After dusk, the whole world fell into a deep sleep. In the distance, you could see a majestic stone city between the mountains and mountains. The periphery of the stone city was filled with huge white animal bones, and there were ancient borders more than three meters tall. Barbarians, wearing armor and carrying murderous soldiers, guarded above the stone city.
The stone city is crude and simple, with towering walls, and a 77-foot-high altar stands in the center of the city. Outside the city, you can see the blood waterfall flowing down from the altar, with a primitive and wild atmosphere.
This is one of the barbarian cities where the Heavenly Witch Ministry is located, Sinhorn City.
Shi Zhenxiang carried a thick animal bone and sat on the back of a fierce unicorn. His body was covered with bloody animal bones. Feng Feiyun's celestial marrow was so sharp that he could pierce his skin. , made him feel threatened, so this time, he specially carried more than 20 blood bones of spirit beasts collected for many years on his back, just to defend against the celestial marrow.
It was getting late, and the wind was blowing coldly outside the barbarian city.
Shi Zhenxiang waited for a long time and did not see Feng Feiyun and fifty Shenwu troops appearing. Just when he was a little impatient, a group of ancient Xinjiang barbarians riding unicorns and wearing battle armor flew back, and the ox hoofs The stones on the road were trampled to pieces, and more than 30 people stopped in front of Shi Zhenxiang.
One of the ancient border barbarians with golden and bronze arms jumped off the unicorn, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Report the third master, Feng Feiyun did not come to Sinhorn City, and within three hundred miles Outside, it turned suddenly and went all the way east, and now I am afraid that I will have to cross the Dasui River."
"Well, you Feng Feiyun is really cunning enough to enter the territory of my Heavenly Witch Department, thinking you can escape? Jin Ya, take me to chase Feng Feiyun, you bastard." Shi Zhenxiang was furious, and there was a kind of being treated as a monkey. The feeling of playing.
The golden eagle flew down from the stone city and made a sonorous cry of gold and stone. Shi Zhenxiang shot up, jumped more than 20 meters high, landed on the back of the golden eagle, and rushed in. into the night.
He wants to go after Feng Feiyun single-handedly.
There are many rivers and mountains in the ancient Jiangfu, dense jungles and sparse population. The number of beasts and raptors is dozens of times that of the ancient Jiang people. It is precisely such a difficult environment, so only the ancient Jiang people can survive on this land. .
Feng Feiyun naturally knew that when he entered the ancient Jiangfu, he would definitely not be able to hide from Shi Zhenxiang's eyes and ears, but he had to pass through the Tianwu Department, so he could only make a move to bypass the city of sin corners.
At night, the Shenwu Army hurried in the mountains, and soon came to the vast and boundless Dazui River, where the sound of turbulent water could be heard.
"God King, all the soldiers of the Shenwu Army are in the realm of Shenji's great perfection. They can fly in the sky and cross the Dazui River. Naturally, it is not a problem, but what about the mounts?" Mo Junshi said.
Shenji is in the state of great perfection, capable of flying short distances and crossing the Dasui River, but if he wants to fly all the way to the Heavenly Witch Department like this, I am afraid that even with Feng Feiyun's current cultivation level, he will be exhausted. .
Therefore, even if you cross the Dasui River, you still need a horse to travel.
Feng Feiyun looked at the vast darkness, and then said: "Abandon the mounts, all the Shenwu army will cross the river first."
The fifty Shenwu troops were all elites among the elites, and they all crossed the boundless river in no time.
A quarter of an hour later, a golden light appeared in the night. Shi Zhenxiang rode a golden eagle, flew in the sky, and landed on the edge of the Dazui River. There was only a unicorn mount by the river, but there was no shadow of the Shenwu Army." Feng Feiyun, you don't have a mount, I see how fast you can escape."
Shi Zhenxiang stepped on the back of the golden eagle again and chased towards the other side of the Dasui River, but he had just reached the middle of the river when the turbulent bottom of the river suddenly shot out a dazzling white light, like a white dragon. Rush up from the bottom of the water.
Shi Zhenxiang was not surprised but delighted, and laughed wildly: "Feng Feiyun, if you don't hurry up and run for your life, you dare to attack me, you are really beyond your own power."
Shi Zhenxiang pinched the huge animal bone in his hand, and the spirit patterns flowed on the animal bone, becoming incomparably huge, as thick as a white bone pillar, blasting downward.
But the white dragon-shaped sword light that flew from the bottom of the water did not attack him, but the golden giant eagle under his seat.
The sword light passed by, and the head of the golden giant eagle flew out, spilling a large wave of blood, and the huge body also fell straight down. Shi Zhenxiang, who was standing on the back of the golden giant eagle, had fear on his face. He lost his center of gravity, and fell into the river along with the body of the golden giant eagle.
"Pfft!" A large splash of water splashed, accompanied by Shi Zhenxiang's anger.
The people of Gujiang are all practicing the original method of body refining. Among them, those with strong bodies can lift a mountain, kill a giant-level monk with one punch, and jump thousands of meters away, but they can't fly.
Therefore, with Shi Zhenxiang's strength, he can only fly with the help of the golden giant eagle.
It was his weakness that Feng Feiyun took advantage of.
"howl!"
There was a muffled roar from the bottom of the water. Although Shi Zhenxiang was impervious to water, he stepped on the bottom of the river and jumped violently. He had to use brute force to jump directly to the shore.
Fifty Shenwu troops rushed out, each holding a huge stone weighing several hundred thousand kilograms. Just as Shi Zhenxiang was about to rush out of the water, all the boulders smashed at him, covering his head. It's like beating up a drowning dog, I don't know if the bones are broken.
Mo Chongji was even more ruthless, he directly pulled up a small hill and slammed it on top of Shi Zhenxiang's head, hitting him to the bottom of the water again.
Some people saw with their own eyes that Shi Zhenxiang wanted to curse, but he didn't. Instead, he drank a few mouthfuls of water.
"Feng Feiyun, you bastard, I will never stop with you." Shi Zhenxiang was so angry that he shouted from the bottom of the water, causing waves dozens of meters high, shaking the fierce apes in the mountains on both sides of the strait. And the squirrel woke up from their sleep, rolled over and got up, looking around.
What greeted him was a huge iron rod. This iron rod was like an Optimus Prime, flowing with ferocious and terrifying lines, and the sound of ten thousand beasts roaring broke out, and a stick slammed on the back of Shi Zhenxiang's head. Shi Zhenxiang, who jumped out of the water, rolled his eyes and fell softly into the water again.
Feng Feiyun stood on the shore, squeezed the iron rod in his hand, stroked it lightly twice, and said to himself: "As expected, it is a spiritual weapon of the peak of the third rank, and it is so powerful."
This iron rod is the "Qingtian Stick" that Feng Feiyun snatched from Prince Hongye. It is a third-grade peak spiritual tool. There was a little mistake in the process of refining, and eight of the 108 formations recorded in it were broken, so they fell to the level of the third-grade peak.
This sky-high stick is one of the royal treasures of the Yuqian Dynasty. It can be called the first soldier under the slaughtering soldiers of the world. Its power is stronger than the current Miaogui's finger.
It is precisely because of this reason that Feng Feiyun has been reluctant to use the celestial marrow to melt the essence of this sky-high stick.
"When Miao Gui's finger is upgraded to a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, and then smelt this Optimus Stick, after melding this Optimus Stick, the sharpness of the Celestial Marrow's gallbladder may be doubled, breaking the super giant's Defense is also a breeze."
Feng Feiyun put away the Qingtian stick, and at this moment, a soldier of the Shenwu Army knelt down on one knee and reported: "Shi Zhenxiang was not found at the bottom of the river, only the diluted blood was found on the other side of the river. He must have escaped injured."
Feng Feiyun nodded with a smile on the corner of his mouth. After all, Shi Zhenxiang was a powerhouse in the middle stage of a giant. Even if Feng Feiyun had the right time and place, it would be even more difficult to kill him. If the strong were so easy to kill, they would not be called giants.
"There is such a loud noise here, and some terrifying beasts will definitely be alarmed. After nightfall, the mountains and fields are very dangerous. Everyone, leave here quickly and find another place to rest."
Feng Feiyun has cultivated a ten thousand beast fighting body, which can mobilize and subdue ordinary beasts, but for spiritual beasts who have cultivated for thousands of years, they have already given birth to very strong wisdom, and even speak, with Feng Feiyun's current realm, fundamental Impossible to deter spirit beasts. Only when the war body of the beasts reaches a very high level can they be suppressed.
In the early morning of the next day, in the thick and ancient coniferous forest, fifty soldiers of the gods and warriors with bright armor, riding on the backs of powerful beasts, marched all the way.
Some of these vicious beasts have cultivated for seven hundred years, some have cultivated for eight hundred years, and there are even alien beast kings who have cultivated for nine hundred years.
A Shenwu Army was extremely excited, sitting on the back of an eight-meter-high one-horned red lion, and his hands constantly touched the long blood-like hair on the back of the one-horned red lion, just like stroking the jade back of a stunning beauty. , said: "Wang Lei, oh my god, look at this dragon-headed blood lion who has been cultivating for 800 years. It is now my mount. It is so majestic. If I go back to the Shenwu military camp now, I am afraid it will be the god general. All drool with envy."
Wang Lei on the side smiled disdainfully, and patted the ten-meter-long silver centipede that he was sitting on. A large piece of sparks said: "Isn't it a dragon-headed blood lion, look at what you look like, do you know what this strange beast is sitting down? This is a red-fire silver centipede that has been cultivated for 800 years. The fireworks are sprayed out, and it can burn a large area of mountains. Hohoho!"
Bai Ruxue was wearing white clothes and swaying with a veil, sitting on top of a white cloud magpie who had been practicing for nine hundred years. This white cloud magpie was huge, with wings more than 40 meters long and a very long tail, just like a phoenix. The tail is normal.
These exotic beasts were summoned by Feng Feiyun, then tamed and used as mounts for these Shenwu Army, not only the dragon-headed blood lion, the red-fire silver centipede, but also the night valley elephant, the big roc lizard, etc., all of which are mountain tops The alien beast king above is extremely powerful, but in front of Feng Feiyun, he is like a domesticated puppy.
Why did Feng Feiyun bring fifty Shenwu troops to Gujiangfu? The biggest purpose was to ask them to control these alien beast kings. These alien beast kings are the real combat power that Feng Feiyun wanted. The combined combat power of these fifty alien beasts can definitely be compared with a giant. Even if Shi Zhenxiang comes after him again, he will no longer be afraid of him.