Feng Yu Zhenren: "There is indeed an extraordinary opportunity inside, but it's a pity, when we all come out, we will have to wait a year for the next opening!"

Speaking of this, Feng Yu Zhenren glanced at the golden gate that was constantly shaking.

There were other people who entered the world of the Fairy Pavilion this time, and they came out one after another.

Zhitong Zen Master, Yuanlong Dao Chang, Fang Yushan, Wang Dao, as well as Jingyu Daoren, Feng Qi Dao Chang, Liu Yunci, Xue Huang,

In addition to them, there are also Qiu Wanshan, Li Changhe, Zuo Chengfeng, Guo Zhenyun, Iris, and several young geniuses led by Fu Qingshu. When they appeared, the golden gate, which had been standing between heaven and earth, suddenly shook violently. In this way, in front of them, little by little, it dissolves until it completely melts into the void, disappearing as if it never appeared.

The facial muscles of the black-robed old man beat again.

He already had a strong desire for this place.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have secretly followed here. But now, such a place, in front of him, disappeared. If the old man in the black robe could calm down, it would be a strange thing.

It's not just him.

The same is true of the Bright Saint King, Arut and a group of cultivators who came from the west.

Even Li Chaoen and a group of cultivators who were cultivating for the aura of the triple consummation and the triple pinnacle in the sky, the look of disappointment on their faces all scrambled to emerge.

There was such a big commotion this time.

They also want to get in.

But now the golden gate suddenly closed.

It is tantamount to destroying their hopes.

Although Feng Yu Zhenren said that a year later, this world of Xianling Pavilion will be opened again.

But a year later, it is completely unknown what will happen. Besides, with such changes in the world today, this time one step behind others, will only lag behind more in the future.

Especially when they saw these people who came out, the strength of each of them had earth-shaking changes, and the vibration in their hearts naturally became more and more intense.

Of course.

In this case at the moment.

They didn't break out.

Bear with it for now.

Wait until they are repulsed, and kill these monks of the Western Holy See alive.

They will definitely question the Fengyu Zhenren and the Thundercloud Zhenren.

And the black-robed old man who faced the real person of Fengyu shook his eyes, and a wisp of indescribable aura emerged from his pupils, and he saw that the folds on this old guy's face were connected into one, and he squeezed out a very ugly smile: "It's going to take another year! That's a pity! Originally, I was going to go in for a walk, but now it seems that it's impossible." ”

"It's a shame. ”

The black-robed old man emphasized again.

Fengyu Zhenren smiled: "It's nothing to be sorry about, as long as the old Tao exists for a day, it won't give you a chance to go in." ”

The black-robed old man smiled and said, "Why are real people so sure? Besides, anything can happen in the future, maybe when the time comes, you will invite me in?"

Fengyu Zhenren said in a deep voice: "No." ”

The black-robed old man's deep gaze stared at Fengyu Zhenren for a long time, and then said, "When the time comes, let's wait and see." ”

Speaking of this, the black-robed old man slammed the cane in his hand on the ground again, "Okay, let's talk about the future, let's talk about it later, now let's talk about the present, which is also the most important thing at present!"

Fengyu Zhenren nodded.

The thundercloud in the back moved his eyes slightly, in order to indicate his presence.

This existence, which was also promoted to the fourfold realm, was full of a strong aura, and couldn't stop rising: "I'm curious, what kind of means does Your Excellency have that can allow you to leave here safely with your people." ”

With the strength of him and Fengyu Zhenren, in the case of joining forces.

Whether it is an old man in a black robe, or a Bright Saint King who has recovered his peak state again, he can be killed with his hands.

Moreover, Lei Yun real people can't wait to make a move.

He also wants to use this matter to let the world see the strength of his thundercloud real person.

He is no worse than Fengyu Zhenren.

The name of the first person in the world, Fengyu Zhenren can have it, and he can also have it.

Sometimes.

For an existence like him who has reached the top, fame is more important than strength.

The black-robed old man smiled slightly: "I promise not to disappoint you!" As he spoke, the black-robed old man's wrist repeated slightly, and a dark ball of light had already appeared from his hand.

As soon as the ball of light appeared.

The void in all directions shook without warning.

It's just a matter of moments.

Wisps of black aura wafting from nowhere, colluding with each other, turned into a large black net, falling from the sky and enveloping the area.

The moment the black net appeared, there was a deep and dark aura, whistling down, not giving everyone a chance to block it, and sprinkled it on everyone in this area.

From the Fengyu real person to the thunder cloud real person, down to the monks of the double realm mixed in the pile of people.

It's just a matter of moments.

There was a look of shock on the faces of everyone at the scene: "What is this?"

"Why do I have a feeling of depression?"

"yes, I feel it too!"

"This feeling makes me breathless and very uncomfortable. ”

"My cultivation is not working smoothly. ”

"What the hell is this!" However, this is also a monk of the first and second realms, and when it comes to a monk who has started from the triple realm like Qin Feng, it is not very useful.

But even so, the shock on their faces was not small at all.

It's a chilly breath.

Maybe it won't hurt them much.

But once it broke out.

It is bound to be able to wipe out the monks below the triple level in an instant.

And the switch that activates such a force.

It was obviously in the hands of this black-robed old man.

Time.

Qin Feng's deep gaze also involuntarily fell on the black-robed old man's body.

'What is this old fellow, what is the thing in his hand? This thing is full of strong deep aura, obviously not simple!'

Meantime.

The murderous intent in Fengyu's real person's expression could no longer be controlled, and he said in a cold voice: "This should be your Holy See's holy weapon, Demon Shadow, right?"

The black-robed old man said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense, real people, my Holy See majoring in holy light, has nothing to do with demons! If you say such a thing, if it spreads, others will still think that my Holy See is a group of vicious and bloodthirsty demons! This thing in my hand is not called a demon shadow, it is a holy shadow!"

"The holy shadow is shrouded, and the sea of blood rises and falls!"

"You should know how powerful this thing is. ”

Speaking of this, a little spiritual light in the palm of the black-robed old man shone out, but it was already driven by him and blasted into the ball of light in his hand.

Time!

Up and down the sky, a deeper tyrannical aura washed out.

Seeing the entire scene, the faces of the monks below the triple realm, one by one, showed a strong look of pain.

In just an instant, many people screamed and knelt on the ground, wailing: "It hurts!"

"My dantian seems to have been stabbed with a knife, and it's about to burst!"

"Mine too!"

"What's going on!" the horror on each of their faces could not be suppressed.

And the monks of the Triple Realm, there are also many people who have changed their faces.

Even Qin Feng felt a strange force blasting into his body, intending to sway his physical body.

Even after an instant.

Qin Feng strangled this aura again.

But the look of horror that appeared on his face was also presented.

"This shadow is not simple!"

The next moment.

Qin Feng's gaze once again fell on the ball of light in the black-robed old man's hand.

And at this time.

Lei Yun Zhenren looked indifferent and said, "Do you think you can threaten us by relying on this?"

"If you can exchange the lives of so many people for your lives, it will be worth it. ”

The lives of a group of monks in the one-fold and double-realm realms were exchanged for the lives of these sect cultivators led by the black-robed old man, and in terms of value, it was worth it.

But.

The truth is this.

But you can't do that.

Many people who heard Lei Yun's words couldn't help but emerge with a look of horror on their faces.

"Great real people!"

"Don't, Dazhen!"

Thundercloud real people did not speak.

And now, the black-robed old man didn't seem to hear Lei Yun Zhenren's words, he just looked at Fengyu Zhenren's body and said, "Real person, what do you think?"

Feng Yu is really humane: "Are you sure you want to threaten me with this?"

The black-robed old man smiled and said, "Do I still have a choice?"

Feng Yu is truly humane: "Don't you know that you are doing this to the detriment of the Heavenly Dao?"

The black-robed old man said indifferently: "I'm going to die, who cares, what is the matter of heaven or not? Besides, the decision is in your hands! If you don't agree, I can only break the net." ”

"When the time comes, I'm afraid there will be few people below you who will survive. ”

"In the end, even if you can kill me and these cultivators of our Holy See, what can you do?"

"Real person, how to choose, it's all in your thoughts!"

As he spoke, the black-robed old man raised the ball of light in his hand, and the aura became more and more intense, scrambling to shine out from his body. These violent breaths shook endlessly.

Although it is just constantly rotating around the ball of light.

But.

The important black-robed old man moved slightly faster.

These things will blast into the ball of light with a furious attitude.

At that time, it will be when the light ball that the Fengyu real person calls the Demon Shadow and the black-robed old man calls the Holy Shadow explodes. Once this thing erupts, in an instant, the monks below the triple realm on the scene are bound to fall by more than ninety percent.

At this moment, the black-robed old man stared at the real person of Fengyu.

The Bright Saint King also stared at the Fengyu True Person.

Even the other people in the entire scene also set their eyes on Fengyu Zhenren.

Now.

Everyone, whether they are alive or dead, is all in the thought of the first person in the world.

Ultimately.

Fengyu Zhenren sighed and said, "There are some things, you people, you can have no scruples, I can't!"