Chapter 482 Fuyang
After hundreds of years of becoming the master of the demon heart, Wang Feng only found out that this gradually awakened consciousness had never talked seriously, and now he was trapped in his body, Wang Feng felt more terrible than the so-called master demon Yuanzi back then. This kind of horror is not without precautions, but directly to the heart. With this kind of answer, the originally calm demon heart thumped, and the demon heart at this time was more urgent than several life and death crises back then.
Because of the sudden and violent beating of the demon heart, there was a kind of traction at the same time as Wei Wuji's battle against the nine divine souls, and he deeply felt a danger that his soul could fly away at any time. The nine divine souls that were originally scattered began to dissipate in front of Wei Wuji's eyes at this moment, and no one knew when Wang Feng was happening now. Even what happened at this moment surprised Wei Wuji, who knew something, as he watched as the nine divine souls that had all returned to their physical bodies turned into eight faint rays of light and disappeared beside their physical bodies.
Wang Feng, who was still powerful a moment ago, has a powerful body at this moment, but he has no spiritual sense, and there is no Buddhist magic power at all, but Wang Feng fell straight to the earth. Seeing all this happening, Wei Wuji shouted, "Sir." ”
When the old monk of Leiyin Temple saw Wang Feng's change, he immediately ordered: "Kill Wang Feng with all your might." ”
The Demon Suppression Array was brought into full play in an instant, and the Demon Suppression Pestle was like a mountain pressing down, Wei Wuji had a chance of winning in the face of the old monk, but he saw Wang Feng give up this opportunity. Seeing the mountain-like demon slaying pestle smashing in, a sword came out to block Wang Feng's stalemate.
Seeing everything that happened, where did Xiao Jie care which master Lu Shuangling, Lu Shuangling, who was already unconscious, was put aside on a plate of ruins. At this time, Xiao Jie really began to be anxious, it was the master who had followed him for many years. If there is no master, where would there be today's self, the small ring of Ziyang Zhenren turned into flames, and Nanming Lihuo, who seemed to burn all things, turned the Song Mansion into a sea of fire.
In the war, the two armies of Han and Ming were originally in a weak position in the face of the monks of the Three Sects, but it was because of a kind of decline in the sea of fire of Xiaojie. Where can Xiao Jie care about dealing with anyone, there is only one master in his eyes who can still match the immortal at the moment ago, and there is no face, only endless flames. Wei Wuji, who didn't have time to resist, was smashed on the back by the mountain-like demon pestle, and he turned around with a breath and broke through the demon pestle with a sword.
But it was the magic power of the old monk who did his best to stop it, and Wang Feng, who watched the descending below, revealed a sad smile in his eyes. said: "Mr. Wuji doesn't know why he believes that no matter life or death, there will be a day when we meet again, but Mr. Wuji is alive, you will definitely be fine." ”
The old monk's supernatural powers smashed down, and Wei Wuji's body was inferior to an ant in the old monk's supernatural powers. Now Wei Wuji looked at Xiao Jie who was coming, and there were countless soldiers of the Han Dynasty who fought with their lives to make a way for Liu Xun to come. Liu Xun's shout could be faintly heard in the mixed voice: "Lord Wang." ”
It's not that he doesn't trust Liu Xun, but he believes that Xiaojie has no bad intentions towards Mr. Wang Feng, and he still stands up in front of Wang Feng. The iron sword in his hand had already become powder under the supernatural powers, not even a trace of powder existed in the air, feeling the coercion, Wei Wuji did not care about the old monk's supernatural powers, but pinched out a magic decision with both hands of the Demon Punishment Array, like a galloping horse.
In an instant, the large array built for Wang Feng was shattered, and hundreds of monks died at this moment. There was a kind of helplessness in the eyes of the old monk, and he said silently: "The Buddha said: I don't go to hell, who will go to hell." ”
The large array was like a broken bamboo, and a young child appeared in the flames, but he didn't see it, and he didn't know how to pass through many people. The entire Song Mansion was already in flames, only the golden cloud where Lu Shuangling was located had no fire on the side, seeing that his master was in front of him, but he could not get close, the immortal who came from the Seven Mirrors had already regarded Xiaojie as an opponent, and turned around and shouted without transmitting a sound: "Kill Wang Feng." ”
Cheng Qing, who was particularly fierce, bore the brunt, and Xiaojie was already a demonic barrier. But Wang Feng is the person he wants to kill the most, and he knows in his heart that as long as he can kill Wang Feng, the demon in his heart can be eliminated, and one person and one sword are under the shattered demon array that has appeared in front of him. Now it is not just Cheng Qing, but most of the disciples of the three sects are coming towards Wang Feng.
Xiao Jie's almost crazy childlike fist instantly turned the surrounding flames into huge fists towards the Taixu Guan Daoist, who held his hair and gently threw countless filaments to form a huge net to stop the flame fist. said: "Don't do unnecessary resistance, the demon god can't appear in the world." ”
In a rage, the little ring exploded with a bang, and there was no human form, only flames, and surrounded the Taoist. People outside could see that the flame where the Taoist was at this time was like a Dan furnace, and they could vaguely hear a young but fiery voice: "What I am best at is alchemy, refining you into Dan must be a great supplement for the master." ”
Unexpectedly, his appearance not only did not stop Xiao Jie, but he became a sacrificial existence, and he was not as good as Xiao Jie. The same immortal Seven Mirrors are stronger, and some Taoists only discovered at this time that this flame is the softest flame in the world. But it was the most suitable flame for alchemy, and when a trace of flame touched the body, it let out a violent roar: "Impossible." ”
After a punch, he had already discovered that the Taoist was not able to deal with it himself, and turned to alchemy, and he thought that there were few people in this world who were more skilled than him. Even if it is three sects, then the Ziyang real person is also the one person from the Shenzhou Continent who came from himself. Although there is only a seven-mirror cultivation, it is an existence that those Da Luo Jin Immortals must respect in alchemy, just for the sake of that person's inheritance, he was abducted by the Demon Yuanzi to the place where he fell. Who is the Demon Yuanzi, that is the existence that has the potential to become the Lord of the Demon Domain.
At this time, the revelation of the small ring on the flame pill furnace showed that although he had the talent for alchemy since the recovery, he also knew countless pill prescriptions. It can be said that he has inherited everything from Ziyang Zhenren, and he has always been unwilling to admit that Ziyang Zhenren is himself. It's just that there has always been a voice in my heart, and that is something I don't want to admit.
The figure of the child on the flame furnace gradually grew, from the appearance of a child to a middle-aged man. said lightly: "I am both a Ziyang real person and a small ring, and from today onwards, I will no longer admit it and will not be depressed." ”
At this moment, Xiao Jie seems to have gradually improved from the cultivation of the Seven Mirrors of the Immortals, and Xiao Jie knows that this realm that should have broken through a long time ago has not had the expectation of breaking the mirror until today. In the eyes of outsiders, it is a breakthrough, and Xiao Jie knows that he has not reached the cultivation of Ziyang Zhenren for so many years. Back then, the Seven Mirrors of the Immortals were just eight mirrors of the Immortals, if it weren't for the fact that Da Luo Jin Immortal Mirror followed the Demon Yuanzi here, I dare not say that it was the cultivation of the Nine Mirrors of the Immortals, at least eight mirrors were enough.
Suddenly got up, although there was no immortal Eight Mirrors, the cultivation was indeed the peak of the Seven Mirrors, and it was the most skilled alchemy, and the Flame Pill Furnace was too void and the immortal was dumbfounded. Confident in the battle, he could only shout helplessly: "Help me." ”
The flame pill furnace did not put any herbs into it, but pinched out a magic decision and said: "The heavenly fire is the furnace, the immortal is the guide, and the power of heaven and earth is the supplement, and the furnace is started." ”
Kong Sen, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, showed a kind of silence for the second time and said, "Ziyang Zhenren is actually still alive. ”
No one would think who Ziyang real person was, but the empty monk was very concerned. Back then, when I had just broken through the Six Mirrors of Immortals and became a Heavenly Immortal, I was fortunate enough to set foot on the Shenzhou Continent, and at that time, it was rumored that an alchemist of the Seven Mirrors of Immortals made everyone crazy, but he had to respect him. Although there are not even nine mirrors, many immortals must recognize its alchemy, and even the high Daluo Golden Immortals have to ask for alchemy.
Kong Shen said lightly: "There is also a heavenly fire as a furnace, and it is hateful and gratifying to refine the city pill in life." ”
In his eyes, he knew which boy's strongest supernatural power was already there, and he didn't stop it. He was waiting for the real opponent to appear, and vaguely knew that the Yuanying army that had forced him and the One Qi Sect would appear for a long time, and immediately ordered to kill Wang Feng.
In just a few sighs, the Daoist had been burned by Nan Ming's clothes, and every inch of skin on his body was gradually melted in the flames. The immortal source in the body was even more surrounded by the refining power of the flames, and the whole person began to be squeezed. At this time, it is even more impossible to communicate with the outside world, and some can only use cultivation to resist. The more he resisted, the more he found that the Dan Furnace had turned the power of the attack into the medicinal power of alchemy, and there was no way to be anxious in his heart.
Xiao Jie, who was supposed to save Wang Feng, was powerless, and seeing Wang Feng falling straight to the ground, there were three sect monks coming from all directions. Although there were many people who were blocked by Liu Xun's order, there were still hundreds of people who were close, but when they didn't get closer, they only heard a roar from the east.
A small white beast actually had an earth-shattering roar, and it didn't notice that this little beast was crossing through the big battle. It seems that no one cares about the existence of the little beast, and if it weren't for that roar, no one would have noticed it until now.
When he was a hundred feet away from Wang Feng, he suddenly grew up, and he didn't get closer to increase his power. When approaching Wang Feng, he put Wang Feng on his back with a body that was almost seven or eight feet, just like when he fled with Wang Feng under the cliff. said: "Ah Feng Xiaobai is late, he shouldn't listen to Xiaoyaozi's words." Otherwise, how could you become like this, Wang Yuan's 200,000 troops are on the way, and 30,000 assassination legions are also on the way. ”
Wang Feng, who was already unconscious, or just a physical body, the nine divine souls had already appeared in front of Wang Feng's deity. The nine Wang Feng who were originally of the same origin in the sea of consciousness in the body were now split, and the deity Wang Feng stood alone in front of the demon heart. The nine divine souls were a little surprised why the deity was like this, and they all turned to look at the place of birth.
The nine divine souls all knew that without Wang Feng, they would not have consciousness, and without the existence of this heart, they would not have been born. All in all, both sides are indispensable, and at the same time looked at Wang Feng and said, "You are the deity." ”
Wang Feng, who was trapped here and didn't know how long it had been, said: "Although we are of the same origin, although you have not been born for a long time, you should also know what I know. Now what is happening outside is clear when you enter this realm, and we must get out. ”
It wasn't until now that a voice from the Demon Heart said, "Ten Thousand Demon Decision, you can get one Divine Soul for every layer of cultivation, and these nine Divine Souls are obviously already cultivated to the ninth layer. I don't know how you got the nine-layer mental method, but this is your fate and your fate with the Buddha-figure. Early in the morning, I found that there was her breath on you, and you also had the breath of the deity on you, so I didn't understand. ”
The thumping demon heart actually seemed to be a conscious existence at this moment, which surprised Wang Feng. He asked, "Who are you?" ”
I saw two words coming out of the demon's heart: "Fuyang." ”