Chapter 157
Fengyun shook his head and said: "There is no need for you to go into danger together, although there are many strong people in the second layer of this heavenly machine, but at least it should not be enough to threaten your life, I can tell you that you can't walk the next road, because for you, it is the road of death, even so, it is better for you to stay in the second layer of the heavenly machine, and wait for the day when the burial sinkhole is closed, and leave the burial sinkhole!" ”
At this moment, only Fengyun, the Four Great Martial Spirits and Sun Wenhai were left in the temple.
When Fengyun said this, everyone fell into a calm, and everyone was thinking about what they should do next.
Those who enter the burial sinkhole, who doesn't want to get a big enough opportunity, but this burial sinkhole can even be buried in the sky, not to mention them small warriors.
The three of them had to admit that coming to the second layer of the Heavenly Machine had reached their limit for them, and if they entered the third layer of the Heavenly Machine, they might not be able to live for a quarter of an hour.
But the three of them are really unwilling.
"Okay, this place will become a place of great evil, you better leave this place as soon as possible, after returning to the Bright Moon Empire, I will definitely go to find you!"
"Okay, Brother Fengyun, I'm leaving!" Sun Wenhai said.
Hong Ling'er and Zi Xue'er glanced at Sun Wenhai depressedly.
After all, they all knew that at this moment, Fengyun had reached the most dangerous moment, because they knew very well that after Fengyun killed Yan Bo, the real struggle had begun, and I was afraid that it would not be long before many martial artists would come to kill Fengyun and snatch this life martial soul.
Therefore, Hong Ling'er and Zi Xue'er really don't want to leave this place.
Fengyun glanced at the three of them, women are always emotional animals, especially the two women in front of them, and it is definitely emotional not to want to leave at the moment.
Relatively speaking, Fengyun is more supportive of Sun Wenhai's choice at this moment.
Because at this moment, the three of them are here, not only can they not help Fengyun, but they will become a burden to Fengyun.
But at this moment, Fengyun couldn't say such a thing.
Ling Xiaoyou stood beside Fengyun and said, "Two sisters, you are really not needed here, please leave." ”
Ling Xiaodemon is the person who really cares about Fengyun, many people think that Fengyun is ruthless and vicious, cold-blooded and ruthless, but Ling Xiaodemon knows that Fengyun will definitely give unreservedly to his friends, if these three people are here, they will definitely bring endless trouble to Fengyun.
"You..."
The two women didn't know the relationship between Ling Xiaoyou and Fengyun, in their opinion, Ling Xiaodemon was just Fengyun's martial soul, and the martial soul should be something controlled by the master.
So at this moment, the two women looked at Ling Xiaoyou angrily at the same time.
Fengyun's face suddenly changed, and he said, "Hong Ling'er, Zi Xue'er, you can leave here now!" ”
"Big Brother Fengyun..."
"Needless to say!"
Fengyun's expression was indifferent, which made the two girls very uncomfortable, but they didn't dare to say anything, turned their heads and left the place with Sun Wenhai.
After the two girls left, the ghost suddenly said: "Fengyun, your original intention of letting them leave is indeed good, but have you ever thought that at this moment, after they leave, won't those warriors deal with them?"
Don't forget, the three of them are your friends, and no one can guarantee that those warriors won't capture the three of them to threaten you! ”
The ghost track's words made Fengyun's face suddenly turn a little pale.
Fengyun hurriedly turned his head to the Holy Little Evil and said, "Little Evil, you follow immediately, and be sure to send them out of this place safely!" ”
"Understood, big brother." After the holy little evil said a word, he chased Yuan Li out.
The true strength of the Holy Little Evil is definitely not worse than Fengyun, and it may even be the most powerful of the four martial spirits of Fengyun.
Therefore, handing over this matter to the Holy Little Evil, Fengyun is more at ease.
After everything was arranged, Fengyun Pan sat on the edge of the Yunshuanghua Statue, waiting for the arrival of those human warriors.
"Fengyun, then Dongfang Bai and Mu Qingping are extraordinary, isn't it a bit too risky for you to do this?" Canglong reminded.
Fengyun smiled faintly and said, "Brother Canglong, do you remember that you once told me how a person with the Canglong Martial Soul should go to the top?" ”
"Fight! Fearless! ”
Fengyun smiled: "Yes, Brother Canglong, don't you feel that I have become a lot more timid during this time?" I know very well that to reach my realm, only fearlessness and undefeated heart can make my realm reach further improvement! ”
Fengyun has already reached the strength of the ninth stage of the Lingtai, and it is definitely not an easy thing to advance to the peak of the Lingtai, and even if he reaches the peak of the Lingtai, it is extremely difficult to advance to the king.
Success is always given to those who are prepared.
At the same time, Fengyun believes that no success can be achieved casually.
If you want more, you have to give more.
Fengyun understands this truth, so at this moment, Fengyun has let go of all his burdens, and at this moment, no matter who comes, Fengyun will not show mercy.
Time was in a hurry, and those human warriors finally made a move, but they didn't come to this temple, but to arrest Sun Wenhai and the others.
Fengyun could perceive in the consciousness of the Holy Little Evil, a total of more than a dozen martial artists of the seventh or eighth stage of the Lingtai.
The strength of the Holy Little Evil is very clear, and it is easy for him to deal with these dozen or so martial artists, after all, Feng Yun has always felt that the Holy Little Evil may be the strongest of the four martial spirits.
Although he never really showed it.
At the same time, Fengyun was also extremely angry, he didn't expect these human warriors to choose to use such a despicable way against him.
In this case, Fengyun no longer has any scruples.
Whew...
Outside the temple, more and more human warriors have gathered, and at the same time, Fengyun can feel that many bone spirits are also hidden in the dark, although they don't know their real plans, but think about it, so many bone spirit armies are hidden in secret, and they are pointing directly at this place, compared to wanting to profit from the fisherman.
It's just that Dongfang Bai and Mu Qingping have never made a move to this place, are they preparing for Huang Que to follow?
Fengyun sneered, since at this moment, so many people want to deal with Fengyun, Fengyun no longer has any choice.
He stood up and walked towards the outside of the temple, while Ghost Trace, Canglong, and Ling Xiaodemon followed behind Fengyun.
Looking up into the distance, he smiled and said, "Since everyone has already arrived, why don't you show up and see it?" ”
Fengyun's expression was indifferent, to be honest, Fengyun really didn't take this matter into account of the warriors gathered here.
Because their strongest person is only the ninth stage of the Lingtai, which is equal to the realm of Fengyun, but their real strength, they are still far from Fengyun.
Whew...
As soon as Fengyun's words fell, several warriors suddenly came from not far away.
Coming to the courtyard, an old woman with almost white hair said with an angry look: "Fengyun, you actually let me dare to kill my nephew Yan Bo, how should we calculate this account?" ”
"How do you think this account should be calculated?" With a sneer on the corner of Fengyun's mouth, these people will always find all kinds of reasons to deal with themselves, this situation, Fengyun has long been used to it, to be honest, Fengyun really doesn't want to say a word to them.
If Fengyun wants to deal with other people, there is no need to find a reason to find someone at all.
"Abolish the martial arts realm, hand over your four martial souls, and we may be able to spare your life!" The old woman said coldly.
"Hahaha." Fengyun suddenly laughed, smiled wildly, and said, "Old woman, if you want my martial soul, I'm afraid you don't have this qualification yet!" ”
"Hmph, do you pay it or not?" Standing beside the old woman, a woman who looked to be in her twenties said coldly.
This woman is dressed in white, with a beautiful face, and her strength is not bad, and she has reached the strength of the seventh stage of the Lingtai.
In such a realm, among the young generation of the Bright Moon Empire, there is no one to compare except for Fengyun.
"What if I say no? What can you do to me? Fengyun smiled.
"I really don't have the strength to kill you, but with so many seniors here, you will definitely die today."
"Surely death? Hahaha, I've heard this sentence too much! ”
Snort...
As soon as Fengyun's words fell, his slightly confused eyes suddenly opened, and his blood-red pupils had a strange color.
Bloody pupils!
Soul Pole...
Bang...
The woman died instantly.
"Xin'er!"
The old woman was suddenly horrified, hugged the woman's body, turned her head, and looked at Fengyun viciously.
Said: "You demon, dare to kill my granddaughter, I will let you die!" ”
"Old woman, even if I don't kill your granddaughter, can you let me go? That being the case, we see the truth in our hands! ”
Snort...
The three martial spirits blocked the front of Fengyun at the same time.
At this moment, the Holy Little Evil was escorting Sun Wenhai and the three of them out of the land of right and wrong, so only Canglong, Ling Xiaoyou, and the ghost trail were left by Fengyun's side.
Ghost Trail takes a step forward.
"Fengyun, I want you dead!"
Whew...
The old woman instantly released her martial spirit, and a fiery red bead appeared in front of the old woman.
Flame beads?
This kind of martial soul is a pure elemental martial soul, although it can only cultivate one flame in a lifetime, but because of this purity, the elemental martial soul becomes very powerful, and among the martial souls of the same level, few martial souls can be stronger than this kind of martial soul.
Snort...
Endless flames rose up.
Ghost Trail waved his hands.
Desolation Dragon - Ice!
The ghost trail is Fengyun's martial spirit, so he can also mobilize Fengyun's martial arts and even the fighting methods of other martial spirits.
For a moment, the heat and the cold were intertwined.
The two extreme forces collided with each other, making a crackling and popping sound.
At this moment, there are many people outside this temple who are paying attention to the battle in it.
Fengyun's martial soul ghost trail is the weakest one among the four martial souls, which makes the ghost trail sometimes feel a little inferior.
Despite this, after all, the realm of Fengyun is a small realm higher than that of the old woman, and in terms of combat ability, the old woman is still not the opponent of the ghost.
And the speed of the ghost trail is extremely fast, if it is only about speed, Fengyun is definitely not his opponent.
Especially the conversion speed in battle.
Snort...
Every time the scorching flames of the strongest attacked the ghost, the ghost always dodged in a strange way, even in a way that others could not believe.
Although the old woman's attack power is strong, her movement speed and defense are much worse than ghost tracks.
Sword of Frost.
The cold cold desolate dragon qi suddenly formed a long sword and appeared in the hand of the ghost trace.
Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique!
Snort...
When Fengyun saw this, he couldn't believe it, although the ghost trail was the weakest among the four martial spirits, he was indeed the most compatible.
I didn't dare to be able to urge Canglong's cold desolate dragon qi, and I was able to cast the Saint Xiaoxiao's sky-breaking sword technique.
The old woman thought at first that although she was not Fengyun's opponent, it would definitely not be a problem to contain Feng Yun in a short period of time, and as long as she could contain Fengyun, she believed that other martial artists would make a move.
After all, Fengyun itself is a big treasure, if you kill Fengyun, what you get is far more powerful than the life martial soul in the second layer of this heavenly machine.
Especially the Tao of Fengyun.
At this moment, none of the human warriors who came to the second layer of the Heavenly Machine had reached the king, so if they were able to refine the Dao thoughts of Fengyun, it would only be a matter of time before they reached the king!
However, the old woman never expected that Fengyun's strength exceeded her imagination was too much, and it could even be said that any martial soul of Fengyun could easily defeat or even kill her.
At this moment, if the other two martial spirits or Fengyun did it themselves, she would probably be dead.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became, no matter what method the old woman used to attack the ghost trace, but the ghost trace seemed to be the king of the Ming Dynasty, and it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
"Aren't you going to help, there are four life martial souls on this Fengyun, and I heard that the Dao thoughts condensed by Fengyun are very envious even to the martial artists of the Giant Realm!"
The old woman knew that it was absolutely impossible to deal with Fengyun with her own strength, and even at this moment, her own life was threatened, so in desperation, she could only ask others for help.
But at this moment, no one dared to come out to help him, because the strength shown by the first martial soul of Fengyun now was really amazing.
No one wants to joke with their lives!
The old woman was immediately furious, but there was no way to do it, because these people were already afraid in their hearts, and when they saw the true strength of Fengyun, in their consciousness, Fengyun was definitely a terrifying existence.
Who wants to offend the wind and clouds at this moment.
At least, until there are no more strong people to make a move, it is absolutely impossible for these people to make a move against Fengyun.
Snort...
The ghost trace used his strong speed, and finally urged the Heaven Breaking Sword Technique to directly kill the old woman.
The warriors watching were suddenly shocked and hurriedly wanted to go outside.
Fengyun sneered, "You want to fight with me for this little ability!" ”
Fengyun has now changed back to his former self, fearless of everything.
Since he decided to make a move, Fengyun no longer had any scruples and walked into the temple.
"Canglong, capture this life martial soul for me!"
Although the life martial soul is extremely talented, without the support of human martial artists, the life martial soul is actually relatively weak.
It's like a ghost in the beginning.
It is not impossible for a life martial soul warrior to reach a giant, or even a great power, but because of the death of his master, the realm of the ghost has always stagnated.
In the end, after following the wind and clouds, he was able to continue his life and improve his realm.
"Understood!"
After Canglong spoke, he took off.
Before, Fengyun already knew where this life martial soul existed, but his form Fengyun didn't know.
In fact, almost everyone who came here has seen this life martial soul, but because he hides it too similarly, no one has ever thought that he is just a life martial soul.
If you don't know that there is a life martial soul in this temple, Fengyun will definitely not believe that the statue in front of you is a martial spirit.
At the same time, Fengyun also saw for the first time one of the eight evils of yin and yang in this legend, the god evil!
Divine evil has been made sacred among the eight saints of heaven and earth, whether it is evil or holy, and no one has been able to give him a true definition until now.
Fengyun looked at Yun Shuanghua's idol and sneered, "If you don't want us to make a move, you'd better show up yourself!" ”
At this moment, Canglong had already flown up, staring coldly at this idol.
Now that he is ready to do it, Fengyun no longer has any scruples.
The Holy Little Evil is not here, but Ling Xiaoyou and the ghost trail are surrounding the front of the idol, and the wind and clouds are forming horns, and they surround the idol.
The statue has two sides, the front is Yun Shuanghua, and the back is Yun Shuanghua's brother, but on the statue, Yun Shuanghua's brother is not an unconscious dead corpse.
His eyes are extremely clear, he looks very big and handsome, his skin is white, and he is definitely a beautiful man.
It's just a man and a woman with one body, which is a little weird no matter how you look at it.
Fengyun respects Yun Shuanghua very much, although he feels that this idol is a little strange, but he doesn't have too many thoughts.
If it were anyone else, they would be surprised.
As Fengyun finished speaking, the idol moved slightly.
"It's him!"
"It turned out to be a god idol!"
In the distance, Dongfang Bai and Mu Qingping glanced at each other and said in shock.
Although Dongfang Bai knew that there was indeed a life martial soul in the Heavenly Master City, and even he knew that this life martial soul was in the temple, Dongfang Bai never expected that this life martial soul would turn into a god statue.
Indeed, since it is a god and evil martial spirit, there is nothing strange about turning into a god statue.
With a faint smile on the corner of Fengyun's mouth, since this divine evil has appeared, next, it depends on who can get it in the end.
Fengyun smiled: "God and evil, you should know very well that now, you have nowhere to hide, although I Fengyun is not a righteous gentleman, but I have four life martial souls, so choosing me is your best choice!" ”
"Hmph, you are a Martial Ancestor Celestial Body, choosing you is choosing death, only those four fools would be so stupid!" As soon as the demon's body moved, the copper body on the surface of the body shattered, revealing its true face.
Evil spirits!
** For the eyes, the navel is the mouth, holding the Fang Tianshen axe, domineering and mighty.
The whole body is more than twice as tall as Fengyun, with eight wings on its back, looking tiger and tiger, extremely strong.
Originally, Fengyun thought that this mysterious life martial soul had been hiding here, and the realm might not be really high.
However, when Fengyun really saw this divine and evil martial spirit, he understood that the divine evil was powerful and terrifying.
"Get out of here, or die!"
The god said coldly.
Fengyun looked at this god and evil carefully.
"I didn't expect that the controller of the second layer of the Heavenly Machine turned out to be a life martial spirit!" Fengyun smiled faintly.
"Your name is Fengyun?" Shen Xie asked.
Fengyun nodded, and while he was shocked in his heart, he also began to carefully perceive this life martial spirit.
I have to say that his identity really shocked Fengyun.
"You are really smart, you are the first person to discover this secret, I have to say, the Martial Ancestor Celestial Body is really different!" The god sneered.
"It seems that I really can't leave easily."
This life martial soul is the controller of the second layer of the Heavenly Machine, no matter what the reason, Fengyun can't let him go easily.
Snort...
Soon, more martial artists hurried towards this place, and at the same time, when they knew that this life martial soul was a god and evil, and it was also the controller of the second layer of this heavenly machine, they also showed a shocked look.
"Divine evil, although you are very strong, I can guarantee that you will definitely not be the opponent of so many human martial artists." Fengyun smiled.
"Hahaha, are you really a lot of human warriors?"
Oh...
Suddenly, a long howl came out.
Whew...
In the entire Heavenly Master City, countless bone spirits converged here.
"Oops!"
Fengyun forgot for a moment that this controller could control all the life forms in this layer.
Although there are no truly powerful bone spirits in Heavenly Master City, ants can still bring down elephants, countless bone spirits, and they have to be careful.
"Catch him!"
Fengyun said coldly the basis.
Cold Desolate Dragon Qi - Frozen!
Snort...
The three martial spirits released the cold desolate dragon qi contained in their bodies at the same time.
In an instant, the temperature plummeted.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the gods and evil have been completely frozen by Fengyun and the three major martial spirits.
Fengyun raised his hand, and a powerful divine thought flew out, ready to directly imprint a soul imprint in the consciousness of the god and evil.
As long as Fengyun can imprint his soul in this sea of divine and evil consciousness, refining this life martial soul has already been half completed.
Touch...
However, just as Fengyun was about to make a move, this life martial soul suddenly shattered the ice.
Burst...
Fengyun was injured by the power of the backlash, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his soul was shaken.
I was almost shocked out of the soul crack again.
This time, Fengyun was suddenly shocked, it is really not easy for this life martial soul to be refined.
After all, he is not like a ghost, who volunteered to become the martial spirit of Fengyun.
"Retreat!"
Fengyun knew that it was not easy for him to refine this life martial soul, so he hurriedly greeted the three major martial spirits and fled as quickly as outside.
This god and evil already has the combat strength of the king level, and Fengyun can indeed challenge some ordinary powerhouses who have just entered the king level, but this god evil is not an ordinary king.
In terms of talent and combat strength, below the same level, it is even slightly stronger than Fengyun.
This kind of terrifying and existential power, before being completely sure, Fengyun decided not to take it lightly.
After exiting the temple, nearly a hundred human warriors had gathered outside.
"Is this the Life Martial Soul?"
"It feels like it's really strong!"
"Don't let it go, this is a real big opportunity!"
……
Although many martial artists knew that the combat strength of this life martial soul was very strong, they still refused to give up.
In their eyes, this is a real chance.
Chance, chance, and fate also depend on fate, so they don't think that their strength can't refine this life martial soul.
Whew...
At this moment, countless armies of bone spirits hurried towards this place.
"Kill them!"
The gods and demons roared angrily, and all the bone spirits disregarded life and death, and killed the human warriors.
"Brother, what should we do?"
(End of chapter)