Feng Feiyun was really badly injured this time. Although he was defended by an ancient bronze ship, his whole body was still torn apart. His body was almost torn apart, and he was beaten to the bottom of the sea by that golden mad dragon.
"It's too strong! If it wasn't for the Hinayana of the undead phoenix, I would definitely not be able to carry it." Feng Feiyun coughed up blood on the seabed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the spiritual energy in his body was consumed by nine layers. At this moment, the bronze can no longer be activated. The ancient ship escaped, but the bronze ancient ship could only be put away.
Although the ancient bronze ship cannot be activated, this place is no longer a place to stay for a long time, and it must be escaped immediately.
Feng Feiyun gritted his teeth, tied his nerves, and ran fast on the bottom of the sea. A column of water hit the top, and Xuanwei, like a bloody man, hit him with a palm.
"The ghost doesn't go away!"
Feng Feiyun's body was full of white light, and the celestial marrow soldiers condensed into a rain of swords, flew over, and broke through the water column.
"boom!"
After all, Feng Feiyun was injured even more seriously, his body slipped back uncontrollably, and he stood firm after several miles away.
"As expected of the person who was paid special attention to by the Evil Emperor, you haven't died yet. Your vitality is too strong." Xuanwei fell to the bottom of the sea, his skin overflowed with spiritual energy, condensed into a battle armor, and stretched his hand toward the sea, the sea water Immediately it condensed into ice and turned into a mysterious ice war gun.
"If you want "Golden Silkworm Sutra", come up with some skills!"
Feng Feiyun's eyes were like cold fronts, and the courage of the Celestial Marrow also condensed into a battle gun, the white light was dazzling, and it was extremely sharp.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Xuanwei, who was standing opposite him, let out a scream, blood mist surged from his body, and an invisible killing light was torn from the top of his head and between his eyebrows, dividing him into two halves neatly.
Feng Feiyun also narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised.
who killed him
A water pattern swayed around Feng Feiyun, and the monk Zhizang walked out from the inside. The palm of his right hand was covered with blood, which seemed to spread around in the water.
"Amitabha! Good! Good!" Monk Zhizang folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
Although this monk was reciting "Goodness", he was definitely not a good person, and he didn't see blood on his hands.
With blood on his hands and still able to chant Buddha, such a monk is absolutely dangerous.
But Feng Feiyun likes this monk with bloody hands very much at the moment. It's too time for him. He was seriously injured.
"It's finally in time."
The monk Zhizang said: "Da Zizai is fighting against the evil emperor, and the poor monk is also risking his life to come to help."
"Stop talking nonsense and leave here first." Feng Feiyun felt his eyes darkened and his body was weak, but he still bit the tip of his tongue and said, "The farther you escape, the better."
"The people from the Palace of the Spirits have also arrived, and some old immortals are also watching secretly. It is really necessary to leave soon." Monk Chizang was very nagging, chatting for a long time before he picked up Feng Feiyun. Then she dashed away, without the dignity and sanctity of a Buddhist monk.
Escape is not ambiguous at all!
The speed of the real person is not trivial. After an hour, he escaped from the South China Sea 90,000 miles, entered the hinterland of Dizifu, came to an ancient city with a population of 3 million, and hid in a brothel.
Feng Feiyun sits cross-legged on the top of the Xiusan, with Buddha's light and Buddha's light on his body, and his recovery ability is extremely strong. In an hour, he has recovered three layers. This is because his injury is too serious. If it is a normal injury, The "Golden Silkworm Sutra" will heal if you walk around the body.
The monk Zhizang was reciting the Buddha beads. At this time, he looked very solemn and treasured, like a Buddha, and he kept sighing: "Amitabha! If you enter such a filthy place, your body must be stained with dirt, and you must fast when you return to the temple. It takes three years to cleanse the body.”
"As long as you can survive, let alone hiding in a brothel, why not hide in a hut?" Feng Feiyun took a deep breath. He cannot heal, and the golden silkworm Buddha Qi will automatically heal him.
The body will heal soon.
Seeing Feng Feiyun open his eyes, the old and cloudy eyes of monk Zhizang immediately became extremely splendid, and said, "So we are safe?"
The sadness on Feng Feiyun's face did not dissipate at all, on the contrary, he became more solemn, shook his head, and said, "The real person of Da Zizai is a supreme wise master, even if I am an incalculable person, she is still able to tell the truth from the clues. I find, and once she finds me, it's my death."
"Who is she?" Monk Zhizang was also curious about the identity of Da Zizai, and felt that there must be an extraordinary relationship between Feng Feiyun and Da Zizai.
Feng Feiyun glanced at him and said, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I'm afraid you won't know."
"You can guess some without mentioning the poor monk. She must be a member of the Long family. In the past three thousand years, there have only been two people in the Long family who have reached this level. One died two thousand years ago, and the other was in the royal family. Retreat in the Holy Land. Why do I think it is the dead person?" Monk Zhizang was obviously not mentally retarded.
It is impossible for a mentally retarded monk to reach the realm of a real person.
Feng Feiyun walked down from the top of the show, and his brows were tightly locked together. He could hear the moans and laughter of the prostitutes from the next boudoir, as well as the man's wild breathing and scolding and filthy people. language.
The monk Zhizang said: "She is really so powerful, so you are sure to die?"
"Not necessarily."
"Is there a turnaround?"
"Evil Emperor killed her, so no one can find me?" Feng Feiyun said.
The monk Zhizang said: "..."
The moaning of the boudoir next door became louder and more ecstasy. Although monk Zhizang listened to such a shameful voice, he was still very calm and his face did not even blushed. Feng Feiyun even wondered if this monk was He often hangs out in brothels, and he seems to be honest and honest, but he is actually an old client.
The monk Zhizang said: "If the cultivation base reaches their level, they will not easily fight for life and death. Once they fight for life and death, it is estimated that half of the palace of the Shenjin Dynasty will be destroyed. Moreover, I sensed the Shenling Palace by the South China Sea. The aura of the strong man, one of them is the real fire worker, and the other person's breath is more terrifying than the real fire worker, and it is likely to be one of the two palace masters of the Shenling Palace."
"Huogong Zhenren! The father of Huo Yanyan, the wife of the leader of the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, and the forerunner of the Divine Spirit Palace." Feng Feiyun frowned. When he was capturing Huo Yanyan, he heard monk Zhizang mention it. This person has a very high evaluation of this real fire worker.
Monk Zhizang nodded and said, "Huogong Zhenren is definitely the first person to refine weapons on the land of the five dynasties. He has lived for a considerable number of years. Many of the world's killers are from his hands. The refining equipment is very powerful, and the cultivation base is also extremely terrifying."
"Compared with the Evil Emperor and Da Zizai?" Feng Feiyun said.
"I haven't seen them go all out, so it's hard to make a comparison. They shouldn't be much weaker than the Evil Emperor and Da Zizai. They are definitely the top five existences in the Divine Spirit Palace." Monk Zhizang said.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "It is said that the Palace of the Spirits is arrogant and arrogant, and it seems that it also has the capital to be arrogant."
"That's natural. The two palace masters of the Shenling Palace are very powerful and unmatched. The emperors of the five dynasties are under their control. The Evil Emperor and Da Zizai may already be the top figures in the Shenjin Dynasty. , but the two palace masters of the Divine Spirit Palace may not take them seriously." Monk Zhizang said with a smile.
Feng Feiyun suddenly felt that he had really underestimated the five dynasties and the Palace of Gods. This piece of land might be really special. Otherwise, how could so many amazing and stunning characters be born
Feng Feiyun sat down and said with a smile, "Anyway, it is impossible to escape from the palm of Da Zizai's hands anyway, why don't we talk about it, who are the top people in the Spirit Palace and the five dynasties? "
"The poor monk knows a little bit." The monk Zhizang is also a very optimistic person, and smiled: "The land of the five dynasties is actually quite mysterious, and it has produced many earth-shattering characters, just like the top ten masters of your Shenjin Dynasty. , Each of them is a remarkable character, but there are not many who are still alive and staying in the Shenjin Dynasty."
"The most powerful of the five dynasties are undoubtedly the two palace masters of the Divine Palace, the Divine Palace Lord and the Spiritual Palace Lord. The origins of these two people are also very mysterious. They established the Divine Spirit Palace more than 6,000 years ago and ended this land. Thousands of years of darkness and chaos, and then secretly supported five powerful families and established five dynasties. It can be said that the establishment of the five dynasties was driven or controlled by these two people."
This is an ancient secret, known only to very few people.
"It's not easy to live for more than 6,000 years." Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes and nodded.
The monk Zhizang said: "It's not simple, it's simply an existence that defies the sky. Have you ever heard that there are real people who live to six thousand years? There are only a handful of real people who can live to three thousand years. Even the opening of your Shenjin Dynasty. The first-generation Jin Emperor of the first ancestor, what an amazing figure, lived for 3,700 years, and still died of old age."
Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. Every time you nirvana, you can increase your lifespan a lot. Especially if you have reached nirvana three times or more, it is normal to increase your lifespan by 1,000 years for every nirvana you are reborn. It’s not that there are no real people who have lived to six thousand years, but they are rare here! Besides, there are many treasures in this world that can increase a person’s lifespan. For example, the ten thousand year spirit fruit can increase a person’s lifespan by two or three thousand years. lifespan.”
The monk Zhizang felt that Feng Feiyun's tone was too loud, and rolled his eyes at him and said, "The Sun and Moon Immortal Sect has obtained a four thousand-year-old spirit fruit tree in the Tonglu Mountain, and it is already your Shenjin Dynasty. The first spiritual root, even the first spiritual root of the five dynasties. Four thousand years of spiritual fruit is already so rare, let alone ten thousand years of spiritual fruit?"
Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "I saw a thousand-year-old fruit in Tonglu Mountain."
Monk Zhizang sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes kept rolling, his heart was pounding, and he was thinking something, but in the end he shook his head, obviously feeling that the current Tonglushan is a real life and death Jedi, Although the fruit of ten thousand years is good, it must be tasted with life.
Feng Feiyun thought for a while, and suddenly said: "The two palace masters of the Divine Spirit Palace are so powerful, is there really no one in this land that can compete with them? Or that the strongest person below them is who is it?"