Spirit Vessel

Chapter 823: Long Jiangling, Tai Wei

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The Shenwu Army, who had been high morale for a long time, suddenly screamed, the fighting spirit surged, and the anger rushed to the sky, and the shouting shook the city wall.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The formation that wraps the capital of the gods is like a sky cover. At this time, a thirty-two kilometer-wide opening is opened, and thirty-two Shenwu troops rush out from it. In the sky, the chariots are like walls, and there are war beasts running wildly on the ground, stepping on hundreds of thousands of kilograms of boulders into powder.

Not only the Divine Martial Army, but also those forces that have good relations with the royal family have also rushed out, and there are strong people sitting in the town, like thirty-two earth-shaking flood waves.

Above the city wall of the city of God, all the attack formations were all unfolded, and the brilliance continued to rise, and fireballs the size of countless mountains flew out of the formations, falling on the battlefield like meteorites.

The whole sky darkened.

Above the clouds, lightning thundered, and the huge electric dragons slammed down, instantly evaporating thousands of people.

The royal family has been arranged around the capital of God for thousands of years. Although the formations on the ground have been emptied, the tens of thousands of formations hidden in the sky have not been destroyed, and all of them have erupted at this moment.

There were lightning and thunder everywhere, and huge fireballs were falling, as if it was a scene that opened up the world, and it was extremely intimidating.

The ancestors of the Rakshasa opened and closed their eyes, looked at the Taiwei Goddess above the sky, and looked at the counter-attack army that kept killing the gods, saying: "After all, I let her find a way out of the dead. Vitality, the sky has reversed. Taiwei guards your heart! Taiwei guards your heart! Withdraw the army!"

The army of the Rakshasa Dynasty receded like a tide.

A wise teacher who is proficient in stargazing will find that above the sky, between the blood-colored clouds, the celestial phenomenon has changed - the Taiwei star is dazzling, fixed in the middle of the sky, the dragons are dim, and the decline has already appeared.

"The sky has changed, the Rakshasa Dynasty has retreated, hey! In the end, it still falls short." The cave owner of Bingxian Corpse Cave stood under the blood-colored clouds, and the corpse robe on his body was folded and rattled by the overcast wind.

Feng Mo smiled and said, "The Empress is worthy of being an Empress, but she has actually penetrated the true meaning of Taiwei's heart-keeping, found a trace of vitality in the dead, and finally turned it over completely."

The cave owner of Bingxian Corpse Cave said, "If Feng Feiyun hadn't helped her, even if she had the means to defy the sky, she would be a dead end."

"Haha! It can't be said that Feiyun helped her. After all, Taiwei was shaped by Feiyun. All this has a cause and a result." Feng Mo's eyes are deep, looking in the direction of Feng Feiyun, flashing in his pupils A bit gloomy, but it was replaced by a smile, and said: "Although the Empress has seized a glimpse of life, after all, the number of monks and powerhouses of the major forces now occupy an absolute advantage, and it is still possible to capture the gods. "Brother Wan, do you plan to fight?"

The cave owner of Bingxian Corpse Cave shook his head and said with a smile: "The number of monks and strong men from the major forces can indeed overwhelm the royal army, but is it really possible to win? You see that the Sun Moon Immortal Sect has also retreated. Army."

In the distance, the battle flag of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect has gone away, disappearing into the mist and clouds, and the monks of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect are also fighting and retreating, slowly evacuating.

This is the first major force to withdraw, knowing that nothing can be done, and intends to preserve its strength.

These large armies who came to attack belonged to different forces after all, and they were shaped like scattered sand.

If the heart is not aligned, the strength will not gather.

Some people want to fight, some people want to retreat, some people have high fighting spirit, but some people are timid in their hearts, and fighting like this is just a dead end.

At the moment when the celestial phenomenon changes, the winner or loser of this battle has been determined.

Feng Mo nodded and said with a smile, "Brother Wan is a sensible person! You said that if the royal family wins the war in the capital of God, will it settle accounts in the future, and why do you trouble me?"

"No matter whether the royal family wins or loses this time, their vitality will be severely damaged. I'm afraid they won't be able to recover their vitality without one or two hundred years of recuperation. What will happen in the next two hundred years, who can tell?"

"Then we have to maintain our strength so that no one comes to trouble us!"

"Naturally."

Feng Mo and the cave owner of Bingxian Corpse Cave looked at each other and both laughed, but there was something else in Feng Mo's smile.

"Reporting to the Evil Emperor, Feng Family and Bingxian Corpse Cave also retreated." Life Walker bowed and stood behind the Evil Emperor, wearing a battle armor, and his body was covered in blood.

The Evil Emperor stood on a high battle platform, his hair was flying high, his anger was like a dragon, he looked at the army of monks receding like a tide, and said with a sneer, "I have underestimated Long Jiangling, as expected of him. The woman that this emperor once looked up to is obviously a mortal situation, but she actually gave her a chance."

"Humph! It's Feng Feiyun kid who is disrupting the situation, otherwise Long Jianglin won't be able to do anything." The hall master of the first hall of Senluo Hall gritted his teeth.

The evil emperor said: "This is also part of her ability, and Feng Feiyun is only part of her calculations."

Life Walker said: "Then what should we do now?"

"Battle! Now that we still have the advantage, we may not necessarily lose." The evil emperor's body is majestic, like a scorching sun hanging in the air, and every hair seems to be pregnant with infinite power.

Feng Feiyun looked at the aloof goddess Taiwei. Her delicate body was graceful and exquisite, her white clothes were shining, her skin was shining, and her body was surrounded by immortal clouds.

"Be careful too." This was what Yao Ji reminded him, and it reappeared in his mind at this moment.

Feng Feiyun turned the Phoenix Sky Eye again, but what he saw was still her, which was her body.

It was at this moment that Taiwei stared at Feng Feiyun for the first time, her eyes were beautiful and elegant, her lips were as crystal clear as fairy jade, and her voice was as beautiful as the sound of heaven, "That's right."

Nima! what do you mean

good? What does good mean

A bad premonition arose in Feng Feiyun's heart again. He felt that Tai Wei's eyes were a little familiar, very similar to a certain person's eyes, arrogant and ignorant of anyone.

The white brilliance shot from Feng Feiyun's body, and the tortoise came off and landed on Feng Feiyun's head. He seemed to be able to feel what Feng Feiyun was thinking, and said, "What else is there to say, the beauty is boasting. And you!"

Compliment your sister!

Feng Feiyun remembered, this look was exactly the same as Long Jiangling's, arrogant, indifferent, and inhumane.

There is a problem, there is absolutely a problem.

Feng Feiyun recalled the ancient yellow stone coffin and flew into the sky, intending to ask her clearly, but the other party did not seem to see him, turned into a beautiful shadow, and flew straight to the direction of Senluo Hall, "Evil Emperor, You were dissatisfied with your defeat last time, but dare you fight again?"

"Haha! Last time, you just relied on the sharpness of the magic weapon, and you cut off a small piece of clothing. How can you say that this emperor has lost?" The evil emperor was very arrogant. In the sky, a huge cloud of ink occupied the sky, chasing in the direction where Tai Wei flew away.

Their cultivation base is too powerful, it will cause huge destructive power, and they have already gone to fight elsewhere.

Feng Feiyun was holding a coffin, standing in the sky, looking at the direction where Tai Wei and the Evil Emperor flew, his heart froze, and said: "Long Jiangling hopes that you don't do something you shouldn't do, or you will die. deal."

Yao Jifei came back and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Long Jiangling should have practiced the 'Dao Xin Seed God' in the sixth book of "Dao Dian", and the goddess Taiwei's divine soul was transformed into a 'God Seed' by her. , planted in her Dao heart. That is to say, now she is the Taiwei Goddess, and the Taiwei Goddess is her."

"Tao Xin Seeds God, so it is!" Feng Feiyun narrowed his eyes and said, "No wonder even my phoenix eyes can't see the flaws, it turns out that there are no flaws at all, she has been integrated with Taiwei, Regardless of each other. That's fine, then I'll cut off her soul, and then punch Hongyan's memory fragments and soul imprints into her body to help Hongyan plunder her cultivation."

Yao Ji frowned and said: "Don't be impulsive, after Long Jiangling became a 'Dao Xin Seed God', her cultivation level has increased a lot, and she defeated the evil emperor, the ancestor of the Rakshasa, and the father of the barbarian god. Now She has refined the power of belief and divine power of the gods, and her cultivation is even more terrifying. It is difficult to find someone who can suppress her in this land."

Feng Feiyun is also a rational person. If he wears the dragon scale and phoenix leather coat, he may not be able to defeat Long Jiangling, but it is almost impossible to capture her alive. Long Jiangling has now merged with Taiwei, and Feng Feiyun really can't do anything about her until there is no absolute certainty.

Yao Ji said again: "I heard that she holds a sharp weapon in her hand, which is invincible and capable of slaying the world's killers. The Evil Emperor and others were all injured by her sword."

Feng Feiyun sneered and said: "The celestial marrow soldiers are all courageous and invincible. The so-called "killing soldiers" are only 4th-grade spiritual weapons. It is natural to be cut down."

Feng Feiyun decided to let Long Jiangling jump for the time being. As long as he can break through to the realm of Nirvana, his consciousness will increase to a very deep level, and he can use the Ascension Platform to suppress her. what to do.

Feng Feiyun doesn't believe that she has cultivated the Dao Heart Seed God and can also refine the soul imprint.

At this moment, Yao Ji discovered another great enemy, the "white-skinned ghost king" in the army of the underworld.

The white-skinned ghost king saw Yao Ji's eyes staring at it, and immediately drove the ghost car, flew away, and fled towards the sky.

At almost the same time, Feng Feiyun and Yao Ji rushed up, joined forces to attack, chased and killed thousands of miles, and finally suppressed the white-skinned ghost king, and was torn into ten ghosts by Yao Ji, and condensed into ten dark ghost pills. .

"Ghost cultivators grow by devouring other ghost cultivators. The value of these ten ghost pills is simply too precious." Yao Ji, like a small money fan, put away ten ghost pills close to him.

Feng Feiyun looked at the boundless battlefield under his feet, and then looked at the sky, and said, "The astronomical phenomenon has reversed, and the general trend has been set. What are your plans for the next?"

Yao Ji's eyes were full of smoke, and he smiled intoxicatingly, and said, "People have put their entire net worth on you. Now that you see the results, you don't want to leave them alone, right?"

"Haha! Of course that's not the case! Let's go! Go to Nantaifu first, maybe I can find a second way to leave the Shenjin Dynasty."

Feng Feiyun and Yao Ji left the battlefield and flew to the south, as if everything in the capital of the gods had never been their business.

On the city wall of Shendu, Long Luofu stood upright, looking at the horizon, her eyes became more and more dazed, her hand gently touched her lower abdomen, and finally slipped to the corner of her clothes, her fingers tightly Holding the golden imperial robe.

The next moment, she had disappeared above the city wall.