The atmosphere became tense in vain, and the air in the void was breathless.
The real person Huo Gong stood in the sky, his body was even brighter, and the sea and the sky were turned into red, and he said coldly: "Feng Huang, do you dare not to obey the decree of the Ling Palace master?"
The waves on the South China Sea turned skyward, and the bottom of the sea seemed to explode with thunder.
The robes on Fenghuang's body were not messy, and every wrinkle on his face was as calm and heavy as a mountain. Facing the sea breeze, he said calmly: "This emperor has just said that there is nothing I can do about this matter, Ling Palace Master thinks. You must read the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", and let the people in your shrine palace go and fetch it yourself."
Fenghuang flicked his sleeves, very proud, and the boat under his feet broke through the waves and left directly.
"Humph!"
The sleeves of the fire worker were bulging, and a flaming furnace the size of a mountain flew out from the sleeves. The three hundred and sixty formations on the furnace were turning, and the temperature was so hot that it seemed to steam the water of the entire South China Sea. Do.
This is a Grade 4 spiritual weapon, which can suppress the world and kill soldiers.
"boom!"
Fenghuang stood on the boat, and the entire sea was frozen in an instant. A black brilliance spit out from his mouth, and there was a magic weapon entwined with demonic energy, which directly knocked the magic furnace made by the real fire worker. out.
The flames in the flame furnace were almost extinguished.
The real fire worker took back the flame furnace, his body shook slightly, and a pair of red eyes flashed a hint of surprise.
Looking at the sea again, Fenghuang had already disappeared without a trace.
Da Zizai's body is full of golden dragon shadows, his figure is moving, his arrogance is more than that of the evil emperor, he walked into the sedan chair, and he was not very polite to the fire worker, his voice was lazy, and said: "Please go back to the fire worker. Tell Ling Palace Master that Feng Feiyun's junior is no longer the God King of the Shenjin Dynasty. This Emperor officially expelled him from the royal family. Ling Palace Master wants to read the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", and this Emperor will naturally ask someone to help find him. , As for whether I can find it... but I dare not say it, do your best!"
After saying this, Da Zizai also left.
Huo Gong Zhenren said coldly: "What the palace lord said is not bad, these two really have hard wings."
…
In order to rush to the ancient Jiangfu as soon as possible, Feng Feiyun sacrificed the ancient bronze boat and flew past. In just over half an hour, he crossed 300,000 miles and flew from Dizifu to Zhonghuangfu.
Feng Feiyun was also very tired. After all, his injuries had not yet fully recovered. Being able to fly 300,000 miles on an ancient bronze ship was already the limit. Not possible.
"This tattered ancient bronze ship is definitely a supreme artifact. I'm afraid no one can catch up on this piece of land. If it flies for another half an hour, it should be able to reach the Temple of Heavenly Witch." Monk Zhizang sat crossed. Beneath an old tree, his body was full of wisdom. In fact, he didn't want to walk with Feng Feiyun. After all, the person Feng Feiyun offended was really terrible.
But he couldn't leave, because Feng Feiyun controlled a ray of his soul, so his face was ugly at the moment.
They stopped in a barren mountain to rest, and many hidden formations were arranged around the mountain.
Feng Feiyun has a spirit pill in his mouth and a spirit stone in his hand, trying to recover his aura before Da Zizai Real Man can catch up. He had been sitting there for an hour, his body motionless, as if he had turned into petrification.
Suddenly, Feng Feiyun opened his eyes with bright eyes, and said, "Monk, you really don't want to walk with me?"
"If I can choose, I want to hide from you as far as possible." Monk Zhizang said honestly.
"Okay! I'll let you go."
"Really?" Monk Chizo thought he had heard it wrong.
Feng Feiyun said: "But you have to do one thing for me."
"What's the matter?" Monk Zhizang became cautious and did not rashly agree.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were cautious, and he said: "I thought about it carefully, there are many people who want to get the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", Da Zizai, the Evil Emperor, the Palace of Gods, etc., even if they hide in the Temple of Heavenly Witch, it may not be enough. It is absolutely safe, but it may cause disaster to the Temple of Heavenly Witch."
"That's true. Could it be that you gave up escaping for your life?" Monk Zhizang nodded.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "But among these people, only Da Zizai can find me. As long as I can escape from Da Zizai's calculations, I will be safe wherever I want to hide. This way, I can become passive. to be active."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult!" Monk Zhizang said, "Didn't you say that Da Zizai's wisdom has already penetrated into the profound, and even if you are an incalculable person, she can find you through the clues you left?"
"Then what if I cover up all the clues and all the secrets I left behind are hidden?" Feng Feiyun said.
"Who has such ability?" said the monk Zhizang.
"God counts as a scholar. Go to him now and tell him that if he is willing to help, I owe him a favor." Feng Feiyun said.
"good!"
The monk Zhizang answered very cheerfully, and then he rode the wind away, as if a dog was chasing him, running fast. It's too dangerous for him to stay with Feng Feiyun. It's a very easy and safe thing to go to the scholar.
Feng Feiyun felt that the Tianshou scholar would definitely help this gang, but the worry on his face still couldn't be cleared, and he said to himself, "It's easier said than done to escape from the palm of Da Zizai!"
"You're still somewhat enlightened."
The hidden formation in the barren mountains was forcibly broken open by a force, and two vague figures with six arms walked in with a sedan chair, and soon came to Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun looked at the sedan chair in front of him, his face was calm, as if he had guessed that Da Zizai was catching up.
Feng Feiyun is also a person who is proficient in reckoning. He sensed the imminent danger and knew that there was no hope of escape, so he instructed the monk Zhizang to find a scholar of Tianshou.
Feng Feiyun stood up, shook the leaves on his body, with a smile on his face, said: "The real person came so fast, I'm afraid I won the battle with the evil emperor, right?"
"Follow me to the Yuhua Tomb!"
Da Zizai didn't mean to answer Feng Feiyun's words at all. In her opinion, Feng Feiyun didn't have the right to talk to her at all, or she had regarded Feng Feiyun as a dead person.
With a dead man, what is there to say
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Ancient Jiangfu, Lingyu Inn.
In the depths of the inn, in a suspended palace, full of red petals, a flawless white poodle was lying in the petals, a pair of amber-like eyes looked around listlessly, blinked, and then fell asleep again. stand up.
Mo Yaoyao is sitting in the boudoir, wearing a fox fur, a long skirt covering her body, plump breasts, and beautiful eyes like autumn water. She is reading an ancient book, gentle and moving, intellectual and beautiful, and the surrounding air is still filled with Light floral fragrance.
"call!"
There was a gust of wind outside, the sound was very low.
The poodle suddenly raised his head, his eyes opened, very bright.
Mo Yaoyao's teeth were crystal clear, she pouted her red lips lightly, raised her head, and said, "I don't like uninvited guests very much."
The Evil Emperor stood on a suspended pinnacle outside the palace, holding a jade box in his hand. The box was bred with rich treasure energy. There were crimson airflow entwined around the box, and you could see a trace of strange fluctuations.
Without guessing, you can imagine that this box must contain some incredible treasures.
"The next time I came here uninvited to bring treasures to Miss Mo. Here is a cup of the blood of the great demon of the demon race, which I got from the treasure of the demon race. I believe it will definitely be useful to Miss Mo." Evil Emperor said. .
Mo Yaoyao's beautiful eyes were raised, a glint of essence flashed, her eyelashes blinked one by one, and she smiled, "The blood of the big demon is really a treasure, then I will accept it with reluctance, and I won't blame you for doing it without authorization. I broke into the Lingyu Inn."
She stretched out her slender jade hand and squeezed it in the void, and the box in the evil emperor's hand had already fallen into her hand. breath.
She closed the jade box and said with a smile, "I'll take the blood and essence, you can leave now."
The Evil Emperor did not leave, but said, "I came down this time because I actually wanted to invite the girl to do me a favor again."
"You also need my help?" Mo Yaoyao's posture was lazy, her beautiful eyes shifted to the scroll again, like a talented girl who was full of poetry and books.
"The two old immortals in the Shenling Palace have begun to pay attention to the Shenjin Dynasty, and they will probably take action to clean up all the people who threaten them in the near future."
"What's the matter with me?" Mo Yaoyao said with a smile.
The Evil Emperor carried his hands on his back, and he had the aura of a mighty mountain on his body, like a divine peak standing there, and said without delay: "There may be a catastrophe in the near future, and I vaguely see this piece of land stained red with blood. "
"It's none of my business!" Mo Yaoyao said casually with a pointed chin.
The evil emperor's eyes became cold, his hands were clenched tightly, and finally the wrinkles on his face relaxed again, he bowed his hands and smiled: "I'm disturbing the girl, I'll visit you next time."
Walking out of the Lingyu Inn, the evil emperor's eyes were full of murderous intent, stomping his feet fiercely, the earth split in half, and the murderous aura on his body smashed all the ancient trees in the mountains into powder, "Humph! The demon is the demon. , it's really abominable."
Soon, the evil emperor took a deep breath, the expression on his face became calm, he smiled slightly, and then left.
"Humans are really strange animals. They want to buy me a cup of blood, hehe! I don't like killing people!"
Mo Yaoyao looked out the window lattice, put down the ancient scroll in her hand, then opened the jade box, took out a cup of the blood of the big demon, and put it on the mouth of the snow-white poodle, lovingly touching it Touching the poodle's head, he smiled and said, "Don't imitate others, they are all bad, and they are also very ferocious. They will kill all of them and drink their blood. There is really no race that is more ferocious than them. !"
Gollum! Gollum!
This cup of blood of the big demon was drunk by the poodle.