"It's not surprising, Dongfang Jingshui is a double cultivator of Dao and Demon, and he also has two palaces in the Purple Palace, with immortal roots and magic roots planted in his body."
"Young Master Wuxia Su Yun's dantian comes with seven-colored immortal lotuses, blooming with seven kinds of light, dividing the Zifu Middle Palace into seven regions."
"The real genius, the palace in the Zifu Palace is different from ordinary people, which is the reason for their strong physique."
The demon root in Donglai's body burst out with a dark and demonic splendor, and the blood in the body quickly rushed towards the demon root, inspiring the "Magic Root Breaking the Realm Dafa", and the flesh and blood were tempered again. Spiritual energy is surging.
This is a sign of breaking through the fourth level of destiny.
Feng Feiyun withdrew the Tianzhuo soldiers, stood not far away, and did not make a move.
At this moment, even if he is defeated, it can't damage his confidence to the greatest extent. We must wait until he is about to break through, and then take action and suppress him, so that he can feel a sense of failure and failure.
The most cruel attack against an opponent is not to kill him, but to make him despair.
"Ling Donglai is about to break through the fourth level of Mandate of Heaven. Why doesn't Feng Feiyun take action? Does he not know that once Ling Donglai breaks through the fourth level of Mandate of Heaven, his combat power will soar several times."
"Feng Feiyun's eyesight is too bad. He must not know that Ling Donglai is breaking through the realm. At this time, it is a golden opportunity to shoot at him." Many people are anxious, and feel that once Feng Feiyun misses the shot the best chance of losing.
The older generation of monks in the depths of the Silver Hook Valve also showed puzzled expressions, and felt a little disappointed with Feng Feiyun. They felt that Feng Feiyun should be in a hurry, which would completely defeat Donglai and should not give him a chance to breathe.
Ling Donglai has reached the most critical period of breakthrough, and all the strength of his whole body has begun to withdraw from his dantian, with a mocking look in his eyes, Feng Feiyun! Feng Feiyun, once I break through the realm of the fourth level of destiny, it will be your death, and no one can stop me from breaking through the realm..."
But at this moment, Feng Feiyun suddenly disappeared from his sight.
"I knew that you would still make a move in the end, but it was too late."
Ling Donglai has reached the edge of breaking through, and the strength in his body has grown a lot, and the corner of his mouth is grinning. He just played against Feng Feiyun, he has already figured out the strength of Feng Feiyun's true strength, and he is not afraid at all.
As long as he can block his move, he can break through the fourth level of destiny. According to his current level of cultivation, it is easy to block his move.
Suddenly, Ling Donglai's complexion changed, and he was extremely pale, and said: "He... he actually sacrificed the decree of the god king..."
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun carried the decree of the god king, which inspired the power of the god kings of all dynasties. Seven huge golden images were entrenched, sitting in the sky, pressing Ling Donglai to kneel on the ground.
The token slammed down, directly dispersing the power that made Donglai hard to condense, and the cultivation base once again fell back to the third level of destiny.
Even the dantians of the two purple houses are cracked everywhere, like broken ceramics, they will be completely broken at any time.
Ling Donglai lay on the ground, his skull was cracked, and blood dripped from his seven orifices.
The Divine King Ling is a symbol of the identity of the Divine King. It is sacred and noble, just like the "Sacred Seal" in the hands of Emperor Jin. free to use.
Only when the king's law enforcement and life are threatened can the god-king order be used. Under normal circumstances, the power of the god-king order cannot be used in competitions and duels.
Ling Donglai didn't expect Feng Feiyun to be so shameless, he didn't even want the face of the God King, but he actually sacrificed the God King Ling to shoot him.
Feng Feiyun carried the Divine King Ling and said: "Don't be so unwilling, you have a huge fortune, that is part of your power, and the Divine King Ling is a symbol of my identity and also a part of my power, after all , you are not as good as me, in terms of combat power, you are too far from me in the same realm."
"puff!"
Ling Donglai vomited blood again. He had never lost, let alone lost so badly. The most important thing was that he was defeated in front of the woman he liked the most and in the hands of the person he hated the most.
"Your pride is vulnerable in front of me, and you will never be as good as mine." Feng Feiyun deliberately made Ling Donglai pissed off, turned his head and asked, "Miss Dongfang, you said that I am with Ling Donglai. Donglai, who is stronger?"
Dongfang Jingyue stood in the distance, like a closed moon ashamed, her beautiful eyes filled with smoke, and she said softly: "Even if you don't use the Divine King Ling, you have to be better. Of course, Ling Donglai also..."
Feng Feiyun didn't give her a chance to continue talking, so he laughed loudly: "I see, even Miss Dongfang said that I am stronger than you, and even if you don't use the Divine King Ling, you are not my opponent. You don’t have to believe what I say, you should believe what the girl from the East says, right?”
"I… "
Donglai's eyes were split, and his heart was shaking, as if he had been struck by lightning, all his thoughts were gone, his whole body's fighting spirit was wiped out at any time, and he was directly paralyzed on the ground.
If a person's situation is too favorable, he will always be arrogant and arrogant. Once he encounters setbacks, he will never be able to get up.
After Feng Feiyun suffered the catastrophe of life and death, he tempered his mind, and even if he encountered the most cruel adversity, he could get up again and give the enemy a head-on blow.
Feng Feiyun showed a disappointed look, so Donglai was ruined like this. This guy chased and killed me many times in Nantai Mansion and wanted to put me to death. I didn't take his life, it was already kind.
"Before our test, there was a bet. The loser must do something for the winner." Feng Feiyun said.
Ling Donglai had a miserable face and smiled bitterly: "You want me to be a pig and a dog?"
Feng Feiyun shook his head brightly and said with a smile: "I, Feng Feiyun, are bright and upright, open-minded, talented, and my character is unparalleled. Well, for the sake of Miss Dongfang, I'll let you live, let's go!"
Although Feng Feiyun said it in a high-sounding manner and with unparalleled pride, he didn't seem to be embarrassing Ling Donglai at all, but what he said made Ling Donglai's heart even more desolate and desolate.
For someone so proud, Feng Feiyun's words made him more uncomfortable than killing him, as if he had stomped on his face.
"Boom!"
Ling Donglai's forehead touched the ground, like a dead dog, and passed out.
Alive breath.
An old man with a white beard flew over, picked up Ling Donglai, who was unconscious on the ground, turned his head and stared at Feng Feiyun, then rushed into the sky and disappeared above Longhu.
Tianjiao and Yingjie in Guiyuan have lost their minds to drink and have fun. Tianjiao such as Ling Donglai has fallen. It makes people sigh that a mountain is still high. No matter how good people are, there are times when they fail.
"Ling Donglai was defeated in the end, and his dantian was broken. If he wants to reunite his dantian, I'm afraid there is a long way to go."
"The most important thing is that his confidence in winning was broken by Feng Feiyun. If he can't get out of this shadow, he will sink down here."
"But it's no wonder Feng Feiyun, after all, it is Ling Donglai who insists on fighting against the world's number one scumbag."
"I hit the knife edge myself, and I can't blame anyone."
"Feng Feiyun is worthy of being the king of gods, but he still has a bit of bearing and demeanor. In the end, he didn't make Donglai come to the east. It's my words, and he has to ask for the Fahong cassock in his hand. Even if the four major sects will be able to fight for the position of killing soldiers, they will win blood." Some people are regretting Feng Feiyun's arrival.
Feng Feiyun didn't want to take Ling Donglai's Fahong cassock, but the forces behind Ling Donglai would definitely not let him succeed, and the old man who took Ling Donglai in the end had a very strong aura. Let Feng Feiyun feel palpitations.
If Feng Feiyun had taken the robe of Fa Hong by force just now, there would have been many strong men of the older generation who would jump out and attack Feng Feiyun.
Ling Donglai can be as powerful as he is today, and he has inherited the supreme inheritance of Taoism, Buddhism, and magic.
Feng Feiyun just felt the breath of those old antiques hidden in the dark and ready to move, so he let Ling Donglai go generously, otherwise Feng Feiyun would never have left Ling Donglai's life.
This person's luck and talent are too powerful!
"If Ling Donglai can understand honor and disgrace, he may be able to break the cocoon into a butterfly and become even more amazing. If he can't get out of today's shadow, then even if he gathers his dantian again, his realm will only stop. ." Feng Feiyun thought so in his heart.
The older generation of cultivators in the depths of the Silver Hook Valve were also discussing a lot, and they came to the same result as Feng Feiyun.
This banquet ended up unhappy. The younger generation of monks left one after another, and many of the older generation left overnight. Only some older monks who had a good relationship with the Silver Hook Clan stayed on Baiyu Island. guest.
"Sir God King, the lord wants to see you." Dongfang came to inform Feng Feiyun overnight, and the smile on his face was even more strange, with a strange color.
The owner of the Silver Hook Valve is Taifu "Oriental Hanlin". This is an old antique who has lived for more than 800 years. Although it seems that he doesn't care about the world, Feng Feiyun thinks that he is more obedient to the old fox than Beiming. There is sophistication.
What do the owners of the Silver Hook Valve think I dare
With doubts in Feng Feiyun's heart, he walked towards the depths of the Silver Hook Valve.
The Yinhook valve was so deep that there was no need for the imperial palace at all. After walking for about half an hour, Feng Feiyun saw the silver hook valve owner on the edge of a spiritual pond full of white smoke.
The owner of Silver Hook, an old-fashioned dragon bell, sits by the side of the spirit pond, looking at the seven spirit flowers in the pond, which are fragrant and charming, and there are drops of light rain falling from the spirit flowers, which looks immortal and frightening. The seven spiritual flowers are at least five thousand years old.
In addition to the silver hook valve owner, the majestic Dongfang Jingshui and the picturesque Dongfang Jingyue also stood on his left and right sides.