Chapter 62: Maggie's Means
The only alternative in the history of the Senate is the dust scatter.
He became a patriarch with a single meditation, setting a record that had never been seen before. With the emperor's high-level cultivation, he entered the gate of heaven through the Tao and became a true god, breaking the curse that the emperor-level pseudo-gods could not become true gods.
He had no friends, no relatives. There are two words in his head, one is "evil" and the other is "justice".
He is not afraid of death, he is selfless, jealous and hateful, and vows to fight for peace and fairness in the Shenwu Continent all his life.
When Mu Chutian, the sect leader of the Qing Sect, swept across the continent with the artifact "Disillusionment", no one dared to stop it.
Only he, carrying a bloody sword, fought several battles with Mu Chutian, and persuaded in the name of "righteousness" to make Mu Chutian relent.
Because of the righteousness in his heart, Mu Chutian and the three major families supported him to ascend to the position of senator in the election of the senators, and also let him take charge of the law enforcement team.
As the head of the Senate's law enforcement, Feng Lian and King Yan led the skeleton army into the Shenwu Continent the moment they were aware of it. Seeing that the combat power of King Yan and Feng Lian was extraordinary, he didn't dare to show up directly to stop him.
Instead, he went to find Murong Zhiyun, who was good at dealing with the divine consciousness body and the Yin soldiers, for help, and then appeared in the sky above Jile City.
I have to say that he is a cautious person, but things in the world will always bring you all kinds of unexpected "surprises" intentionally or unintentionally.
For example, the Yin soldiers whose combat strength exceeded their estimates, the "shameless and passive avoidance of war" demeanor, and the more fierce the battle, the more defeated King Yan Qian ......
These are all things they never expected, and the form has become very bad, and now the law enforcement team has been devoured by more than a thousand divine consciousness bodies, and there are more than 10,000 casualties.
Of course, the losses of the skeleton army were even greater, and nearly 30,000 skeletons had already been killed. And it is completely killed, the soul dissipates, and the hellish flames are extinguished.
After all, the law enforcement team came prepared, and the level of the spiritual weapons they held was not high, but they were all spiritual weapons that were specially designed to deal with the Yin soldiers. In addition, this place is not suitable for Yin soldiers to fight, and after killing and injuring the people of the law enforcement team, the blood that overflows makes them restless.
With this happening, the Skeleton Army was routed.
Feng Lian originally wanted to "move with affection and know with reason" to convince the dust, but he didn't get oil and salt at all. The heart is extremely determined to believe that the army of skeletons is an invader, an evil thing from a foreign land.
At this time, the skeleton army had no ability to resist, and was frantically killed by the law enforcement team. It made him even more anxious.
The battle between King Yan and Murong Zhiyun had already been fought to the ground, and the former's bones were full of dense cracks, and wisps of black qi continued to overflow. The latter was also covered in blood, no longer maintaining the image of a girl, and became a in her thirties.
At this time, it was already close to the son, and the state of King Yan was slowly improving, and he didn't need to spend more energy to help his subordinates block the sun and isolate the erosion of yang energy.
Murong Zhiyun's heart was a little anxious, after nightfall, the combat power of King Yan and the skeleton army became more and more powerful as night fell, and she was already a little difficult to support because she had to be distracted to protect the law enforcement team.
She hadn't fought such a life-and-death battle for many years, whether it was her mentality or her skills, she was not as indomitable as King Yan's indomitable momentum.
What made her most depressed was that she cared about the casualties of the law enforcement team and had to be distracted to protect them. And King Yan didn't care about the life and death of the skeleton people at all, let them fight on their own, and fight themselves wholeheartedly.
However, the protagonist of this battle, Dust Sanzi, failed to play his role, not only being restrained by Feng Lian, but also letting Feng Lian shoot to kill the people of the law enforcement team.
Time quickly entered the ugly time, this is the time when the Yin soldiers' combat effectiveness in the yang world is the strongest, the skeleton army suddenly like a stimulant, one by one refreshed, after snatching the divine consciousness body and the soul body of their companions, one by one, the breath skyrocketed, and began to reverse the decline and kill the people of the law enforcement team.
Dust Sanzi and Murong Zhiyun really became nervous this time, originally they planned to explain the battle before the time, but they didn't expect to be ugly, for the law enforcement team, this is a very fatal point in time.
But there is nothing they can do at all, and they will not fight a decisive battle with the dust and scatter, and they will destroy all the way. After King Yan's combat power soared, he even pestered Murong Zhiyun.
Now, even if one person is exchanged for ten skeletons, in the hearts of Chensanzi and Murong Zhiyun, it is not cost-effective.
As the number of people killed skyrocketed, the condensed aura in the sky formed a blood-red rain cloud, and drops of spiritual fluid mixed with blood and qi fell like a torrential rain.
The army of skeletons was bathed in spiritual rain, and one by one they became extremely irritable, and rushed to the law enforcement team like crazy.
In less than half an hour, the law enforcement team lost thousands of people. Chensanzi and Murong Zhiyun's hearts are also dripping blood, no, it's raining blood!
"Ah......" A terrible shout made Lingyu deceive off the track.
This was Feng Lian's shout, and he was making trouble when he was suddenly slapped in the center by a law enforcement team, and the Nine Nether Flame was almost extinguished.
"With 60,000 law enforcement teams, plus tens of thousands of spiritual weapons dedicated to restraining the Yin soldiers, they were actually killed by the other party. I'll see how you explain to all the members when you go back?!"
A very rigid, very cold female voice sounded, it was the person who injured Feng Lian.
The words were obviously aimed at the dust scatterer, but Murong Zhiyun took over the conversation and sneered: "Eh, it turns out that the famous Elder Mei Ji is here, I remember the last time you took the people from the torture hall to hunt down and exile the three departments, and it seems that you were also killed by them?
Mei Ji didn't reply, but looked at Feng Lian, who was shot three thousand meters away by her.
Feng Lian spit out a few mouthfuls of thick black gas before calming the surging sea of knowledge. He rekindled the Nine Nether Flames in his heart, and with that moment, the Tree of Life was a cut shorter. It can be seen that his injuries are not light.
He also stared at the seductive woman in the distance.
Mei Ji, the former pavilion master of Honglan Pavilion, is currently one of the elders of the Senate, in charge of the Senate Torture Hall, specializing in hunting down rebels in the Shenwu Continent. Unexpectedly, she also came, and she also brought 30,000 cultivators from the Torture Hall.
Mei Ji waved her hand and said, "Kill them all!"
The Torture Hall rushed into battle and slew the army of skeletons on the ground.
King Yan asked anxiously, "Senior brother, can you still bear it?"
Feng Lian chuckled: "I can't die yet, you're busy with yours, don't worry about me." ”
Mei Ji sneered: "If you have any last words, just say it quickly, don't keep the idea of leaving, your space passage has been destroyed by me." ”
King Yan laughed and said, "It's better to ruin it, so that I can go forward and kill him with all my might! Senior brother, we can't disgrace our master, kill him in the dark, and the rivers will flow backwards!"
Feng Lian instantly said proudly: "What Senior Brother said is reasonable, it should be so!"
Feng Lian flew up, grabbed a few divine consciousness bodies and stuffed them into his mouth, the sky was full of panacea, he couldn't waste it.
The murderous aura condensed into bright red armor again, and Feng Lian roared and rushed towards Mei Ji.
He can not carry it with the dust, but Mei Ji has to fight, and he hasn't settled the account with them yet.
Since coming to the Eastern Continent, he thought that he did not have the sin of Honglan Pavilion, and he still thought that he could establish friendship with Honglan Pavilion, but they had to inch by inch, targeting themselves again and again.
Instead of interfering in the battle between Feng Lian and Meiji, Dust Sanzi went to help kill the skeleton army. It's not that he doesn't want to help, this is the dignity of the strong, even if they face opponents who are stronger than themselves, they don't need helpers, let alone a divine body like Feng Lian.
With a "boom", the bone knife smashed on a spirit balloon released by Yehime, and the overflowing aura fluctuations shook Feng Lian back hundreds of meters, and at the same time injured dozens of people on both sides of the melee.
Feng Lian doesn't care about the loss of the skeleton people, and Yeji is not like Chensanzi and Murong Zhiyun who feel sorry for their subordinates, she just bombards Feng Lian, as for the others, let them ask for more blessings.
Dust's attack is fierce and domineering, while Yahime's attack is the opposite, feminine and tricky, striving to kill with one blow.
These two people are the peak true gods of the Great Emperor, and Feng Lian is not their opponent at all, but the anger in his heart makes him unstoppable, and he devours another divine consciousness body and begins to condense.
The blood-colored armor on his body slowly darkened, and soon turned black, and continued to turn black, like black that could absorb all the light in the world.
Suddenly, his black body erupted with a dazzling black light, covering the starry sky and the colorful light on the battlefield, and it seemed that there was only one light left in the world called endless darkness.
Those divine consciousness bodies and soul bodies that had not yet had time to escape were shrouded in black light, and let out extremely miserable screams. The black light was disintegrating their divine consciousness and devouring their soul power.
A pair of green eyes appeared behind Feng Lian, and in the black light, they were so dazzling. It was the Hell Black Dragon Divine Consciousness Body that was sealed in the Sea of Consciousness by Feng Lian.
After seeing Feng Lian absorbing an excessive amount of soul power, she begged Feng Lian to give her a little, and Feng Lian did not hesitate to pass on a large amount of soul power to her, and finally let her use the true dragon essence blood hanging on the tree of life to condense the Dragon Emperor's body and appear behind Feng Lian.
Yahime couldn't dispel the black light, but they were so viscous that they could absorb aura, making her attack feel like it was smashing on cotton.
King Yan Qi was so anxious that he shouted: "Senior brother, don't absorb it anymore, you will explode!"
After a momentary distraction, Murong Zhiyun found an opportunity to cut off his waist with a whip.
Seeing that King Yan was seriously injured, black light surged towards Murong Zhiyun, causing her divine sense perception to suddenly drop to zero.
King Yan took the opportunity to fly over with half of his body, grabbed the bone whip with one hand, and knocked Murong Zhiyun away with the other, snatching the spirit killer into his hand.
Feng Lian flew away and slashed at Mei Ji with a knife, but he clearly locked her position, but he split it empty!
"Bang!" Feng Lian took another blow to his heart, and Mei Ji didn't know how to do it, and actually appeared behind him.
Mei Ji said disdainfully: "Darkness is the blessing star of your femininity, isn't it the help of the killer?"
But it didn't last long for her to be proud, and she was swept in the ass by a blow from the Hell Black Dragon, and she was directly slapped away.
With endless soul power to absorb, Feng Lian's injuries were serious, but he quickly recovered. He sneered, "Isn't it just the dark side hidden in the space node?
He defeated the genius killer of Honglan Pavilion back then, Pu Yutianhou, and forcibly removed the fragments of memories about the laws of space from his knowledge.
Feng Lian's figure suddenly disappeared, appearing behind Meiji, slashing at her waist.
Maggie's reaction was extremely fast, and her body was excellent, and she rolled over and avoided the blow. But he was spit out by the black dragon of hell and covered in viscous liquid.
Feng Lian was just about to gather strength to launch another attack, when suddenly a dazzling light came out of the darkness.
In mid-air, a golden fireball with a diameter of tens of meters hung up. It was the "sun" released by the people of the torture hall through the battle formation and condensing spiritual power.
As soon as this fireball appeared, not only the skeleton army was injured, but even Feng Lian and King Yan were also injured.
The golden light continues to squeeze the black light, vying for control of this space!
"Ah...... Peerless Hands!"
King Yan watched his subordinates melt as quickly as cheese in the sun, raised his head to the sky and roared, and slapped his soul skill at everyone in the torture hall.
Yeji panicked, that was her family, hurry back to defense.
Dust Sanzi and Murong Zhiyun also rushed over to help their subordinates resist this blow.
Despite their best efforts, more than 4,000 of their men still died violently.
The peerless hand cast by King Yan is not the same as the incorruptible, below the intermediate level of the Great Venerable, as long as he is hit, the sea of knowledge will be directly shattered, and his soul will be scattered.
Countless resentful emotions rose into the sky, condensing into clouds darker than the black light released by Feng Lian.
But instead of dissipating, the golden fireball glowed more intensely.
Feng Lian seized the opportunity, passed through the space node, appeared behind Murong Zhiyun, and slashed at her neck.
"Bang...... Boom!" two deafening voices sounded in succession.
Feng Lian stabbed with all his might, but only cut out a wound. But he was suddenly seen by Mei Ji from hundreds of miles away, and slapped him in the back of the heart. At different times and in different places, the three palms actually hit the same position without losing a single cent.
Feng Lian was shocked in his heart, such an opponent was really terrifying. She doesn't talk about the dignity of the strong at all, and her goal is very clear, that is, to kill Feng Lian. There is no ambiguity when it is time to strike, and it is certainly to the point.
She knows very well where the key points of Fenglian are, and where the weak points of defense are.
Of course, the most fatal heel of the Divine Body is the Divine Body in the skull, but Feng Lian's head is extremely hard, and the focus of his defense is also the skull. And his back heart is a defensive blind spot, which is easier to break.
As long as Feng Lian's heart fire is extinguished, his divine consciousness body will have to leave the bone body, so it is very simple to kill a divine consciousness body without a bone body.
It doesn't take much time to repair the body, as long as you have enough energy. But to ignite the heart fire, it would take time to use the Nine Nether Flame body on the Tree of Life, and it would take time for him to recover. If this continues, he will not be able to deal with Yahime at all.
Suddenly, there was a rolling thunder in the thick black clouds in the sky, and the wind was terrifying, what kind of thunder could it be at this time, it must be that the grievances of those dead condensed into black clouds, which attracted thunder.
Encountering a thunderstorm in the yang world, and it was the most powerful black thunder, he didn't think he could avoid this thunderstorm.
"Smack!" A black thunderbolt fell, and Feng Lian hurriedly dodged. But how could Yahime give him a chance, reappear behind him, and send him to another black thunder with one palm.