The four spiritual powers of wind, thunder, water, and fire run through the heavens and the earth, stretching across the sky, turning into a hundred zhang Changhong, and the four distinct colors make the gray sky look different, and there are several different artistic conceptions.

Yun Yilan, who was standing at the head of Fengyang City, was stunned, he looked at the terrifying power of the Four Tribulation Sword, and couldn't help but muttered secretly: "No wonder this Qingyun Ancestor dares to come thousands of miles away to resist the enemy, the power of these four swords is probably not half a point worse than the Zhuxian Sword." ”

"Is this the strength of Qingyun Ancestor? It's terrifying! ”

"An old monster who has lived for more than 2,000 years, who in the world can beat him!"

"With this person in Qingyun one day, Qingyun is a well-deserved and unshakable number one faction in this world."

Yun Yilan's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness, why didn't there be such an old ancestor in the Incense Valley?

The monks of Tianyin Temple also stopped chanting, and they threw out the magic weapons in their hands, ready to defend against the enemy.

With the profundity of the old monk Puhong, seeing the power of the four divine swords, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Is there really such a terrifying sword in this world, comparable to the sword of the Immortal Sword?

Qingyunmen has a Zhuxian Sword that is already the first faction in the world, but now Qingyunzi has four divine swords in his hands that are not weaker than the Zhuxian Sword, and the old monk Puhong is quite uncomfortable in his heart.

Even if he is also a high monk who has practiced for many years, it is inevitable that his heart will tremble a little.

The power of the Four Tribulation Sword restored the confidence of everyone present.

At this time, a low roar had come from all directions, and I saw that on the plain a hundred miles away, more and more strange beasts from southern Xinjiang appeared and gathered, and some monsters continued to roar to the sky.

There were also six or seven huge beasts with huge bodies, some even dozens of feet long, and the beasts roared, and the mountains simply shook.

Lu Fengqiu had seen the scene of thousands of horses galloping coming, but he had never seen the scene of ten thousand beasts galloping together.

As far as the eye could see, the heavens and the earth were all black and oppressive, as if locusts were passing through.

But even the weakest of these monsters are much more powerful than locusts.

Thundered~~~

Thundered~~~

Knock~~~Knock~~~Knock~~~

A variety of voices mingle together, converging into a sound that shakes the sky.

On the plains, the wind and sand rise, obscuring the sky and the sun.

One hundred zhang!

Ninety zhang!

Eighty zhang!

……

Fifty zhang!

Thirty zhang!

Ten zhang!

The distance between the demon beast and Fengyang City is getting closer and closer!

Everyone's eardrums were filled with the sound of beast roars, the city seemed to be shaking, and everyone's bodies seemed to be unstable.

I saw a big demon beast with a body of more than five zhang in the beast tide roaring wildly, and the ordinary beasts around it rushed towards the top of the city in the low roar of the demon beast.

And at this time, the hundred-zhang long fiery red sword light arrived, and in front of less than ten zhang away from Fengyang City, the fire dragon transformed by the fire robbery sword was like a real dragon descending, sweeping the earth, as vast as a dragon!

Those demon beasts that bore the brunt and wanted to attack the city had already been devoured by the fire in an instant.

For a while, hundreds of beast demons from far and near roared loudly, and the momentum was so strong that it was terrifying.

"Kill!"

Lu Fengqiu gave an order.

The Qingyun disciple behind him had already flown out, and swords of various colors flew towards the herd of beasts.

The plains are open, and there are monsters and beasts everywhere, far from being something that Lu Fengqiu can slaughter alone.

Seeing this, Yun Yilan of the Incense Valley was willing to let the people of Qingyunmen take the lead, and even shouted.

"Disciples of Incense Valley come with me!"

As he spoke, Yun Yilan also flew out and rushed to the beast tide on all sides with a dozen or so Incense Valley disciples.

The monk of Tianyin Temple couldn't hold it anymore and flew out directly.

The old monk Puhong stood at the head of the city, shook the rosary in his hand, and the rosary suddenly rose into the air, and the golden light was great, turning into eighteen golden beans, and killing towards the beast tide.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and gradually began to flash in the clouds at the edge of the sky, and after a while, there was a rumbling thunder.

The black oppressive world seems to have an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of time.

Dozens of feet away, another big bird fanned its huge wings to fly and flutter in the wind, and the big bird hovered over the herd for a while, crying several times, as if it was clamoring for something.

After hearing the cry of the big bird, those demon beasts on the ground roared in unison, one after another, continuously.

The big bird hovering in the sky screamed twice, and after hovering for a while, it seemed to have discovered something, and with a retract of its wings, it fell from the sky and fell into the depths of the dense herd.

When the huge body of the big bird was about to hit the ground, its wide wings spread out again, and it made a "whirl" sound, and the powerful wind blew several fierce beasts near it to the ground, "woo" and scream.

And at this moment, a woman in white clothes and holding a blue fairy sword appeared there, the fairy sword was bright in color, and there was a faint flow of waves.

It was Lu Xueqi, a disciple of Qingyunmen.

In mid-air, Lu Xueqi's eyes were as bright as stars, and her black hair was fluttering in the wind, her style was peerless and moving.

The big bird seemed to sense the killing intent from Lu Xueqi, and flapped its huge wings towards Lu Fengqiu.

A strong wind blew, and the big bird soared above the herd, and along the way, countless beasts and demons bowed their heads in awe.

Lu Xueqi snorted coldly, and the Tianya Sword in her hand was generously shining, mighty as smoke, and entangled with the big bird.

After a short time, Lu Xueqi came out with a sword, leading out the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and hacking the big bird to death.

The large bird's several-foot-long body slammed into the ground, directly overpowering a dozen beasts.

Lu Xueqi had just killed a big bird here, and there were several huge demon beasts that were equally powerful over there, attacking her.

In an instant, Lu Xueqi's figure was submerged in the beast tide.

After a while, a blue sword suddenly slashed through the sky, and the flesh and blood of the stump of the huge demon beast were sprinkled all around.

Xiao Yicai, who came out of nowhere, shouted, beckoned some disciples who followed him, and rushed towards several huge demon beasts in front of him.

It's just that his body moved, and before he could fly a few steps, suddenly a gust of wind swept behind him, and a figure rushed out from his side like lightning, rushing straight towards the demon beast.

Xiao Yicai glanced at the figure, and was stunned for a moment, only to see that although the figure was dyed bright red, the figure was slim, cold and beautiful, it was Lu Xueqi.

Lu Xueqi went straight against the wind and rushed towards the demon beast in the sky that was dozens of times larger than his body.

Another figure rushed out next to him, it was Zeng Shushu, a disciple of Fenghui Peak, who was originally handsome, but now he was also stained with pieces of blood, and said to Xiao Yicai urgently: "Senior Brother Xiao, let's go help her." ”

Xiao Yicai nodded hurriedly and rushed straight forward.

In the sky, under the black clouds, a huge white bone demon snake suddenly appeared, the bones of the white bone demon snake showed a strange pale color, and the three pairs of colorful wings that were constantly vibrating behind him were directly connected to the white bones, which was even more weird.

At this moment, the white bone demon snake coiled up its huge body that was nearly three zhang long, vibrating the three pairs of wings above the bones behind it, and the snake letter on the snake's head kept swallowing, spewing out streams of black gas towards several righteous path people who attacked him.

A huge clearing had formed on the side of the white bone demon snake, surrounded by righteous people.

This white bone demon snake is strong, and these righteous path disciples have gathered the strength of everyone to strangle this demon.

But the power of this white bone demon snake is really beyond everyone's imagination.

I saw that the giant of this white bone demon snake swept away, and immediately a righteous path disciple with a slightly lower path line died unexpectedly, either being bitten to death by this huge mouth, or unable to stand the black poisonous gas, and died of severe poison.

The white bone demon snake killed many people in a row, looking at the righteous path disciples who were scattered and fleeing in front of him, his huge mouth opened and closed, like a killing machine.

At this moment, a wind-like divine sword fell from the sky, and the sword spanned more than ten zhang, directly penetrating the white bone demon snake.

The white bone demon snake's huge mouth opened, revealing two Bai Sensen's huge fangs, and its huge body turned into ashes in an instant.

Seeing this situation, those surrounding righteous path disciples couldn't help but glance back at Lu Fengqiu, who was standing above the city.

Only two words flashed in everyone's hearts, invincible.

The scene here also attracted the attention of Yun Yilan, who was fighting in the beast tide.

The horror in Yun Yilan's eyes had completely dissipated, and wave after wave of slaughter.

Standing on top of the city, the Qingyun Ancestor had killed more demon beasts alone than so many of them.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many of these demon beasts, it seemed to be endless.

Yun Yilan had no doubt that with the strength of Qingyun Ancestor, as long as he was given enough time, he alone would be enough to wipe out these endless beast tides.

In the midst of the bloody rain, the sky has completely changed color.

The roar of the demon beast was gradually mixed with some wails.

As time went on, the wails grew more and more numerous.

However, when more demon beasts and beasts died, they didn't have time to make a sound at all.

It has turned into a cloud of dust in this heaven and earth, drifting away with the wind, and there is no chance of dying.

I don't know when it started to rain lightly.

Severed arms, stumps, and flesh fused into the land.

Some disciples were surrounded by the tide of beasts and never reappeared.

Some of the disciples were seriously injured, trampled to the ground by demon beasts, and were bitten and divided by the beasts that came in an instant.

Some people were scared and flew towards the head of Fengyang City, but they died under the attack of the big bird.

The old monk Puhong standing at the head of the city was casting spells in his mouth and reciting the mantra of death in his mouth.

Lu Fengqiu's big sleeves swept away, and the power of the true yang was as vast as a dragon, rolling away.

Hundreds of beast demons were instantly twisted into broken flesh by the power of the blazing sun, and the thick blood swept through the ears of many righteous path people who were fighting on the plains like a violent wind, and the blood rain in the sky exploded and then slowly fell in all directions, like a little starlight falling, falling on the faces and hands of people in the righteous path.

Lu Fengqiu's face was expressionless, and he slaughtered many demon beasts and beasts.

I don't know how long it took, outside the ten zhang of Fengyang City, finally no demon beast dared to go further.

At this time, Lu Fengqiu looked around.

It's a hundred feet away.

It was the deepest part of the beast demon group, among the strange beasts pressed by the black pressure, under the lightning light of the sky, a tarpaulin umbrella suddenly appeared, and a few peach blossoms were painted on the blue umbrella surface, gently fluttering in the wind and rain.

The blue umbrella was stuck between a rock, and under the umbrella sat a young man dressed in a gorgeous silk robe, holding a jug and a glass in his hand, pouring himself a drink.

Beside the young man, the sleepy-looking beast was lying on the rock, napping. The surrounding beasts rarely did not make a roaring sound, and they all crawled left and right, as if they were a little trembling.

The young man drank one cup after another, without pause, only occasionally distracted, staring into the distance for a moment, then silently bowing his head and drinking again.

It's just that no matter how much liquor he drank, there was never the slightest hint of alcohol on his face.

Finally, the jug of wine was drunk, and it slipped gently from his hands in the wind and rain, and landed on the mud-covered ground.

The young man slowly stood up, and the beasts and demons around him shook for a while, revealing an extremely frightened look.

The young man did not have these beasts in his eyes, as if the beasts that were crawling at his feet were like dust.

The young man was silently looking in the direction of Fengyang City at this moment, and in his eyes, a golden light was getting closer and closer to him.

As if sensing some terrifying aura, the gluttonous man lying on the side let out a low cry and stood up beside him.

The young man was silent, turned around and patted the glutton's head gently, and said for a long time: "Glutton, someone is here, this person is ...... Very strong......"

The gluttony roared, as if to say something.

A hint of war gradually rose in the young man's eyes.

……

Lu Fengqiu stood at the head of the city and said to the Puhong monk on the side: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, and go and capture the beast demon in the poor way, and I will leave it to you here." ”

Monk Puhong lowered his eyebrows and said, "Real people can rest assured." ”

The next moment, a golden light flew out of Monk Puhong's hand and flew towards the sky.

I saw that Monk Puhong put his hands together, and at the tip of his palm, the golden light bloomed, from small to large, and instantly bright, releasing ten thousand golden lights, straight into the sky.

In the golden light, a magic weapon in the shape of a disc golden wheel is slowly sacrificed, the golden light is brilliant, the whole body is golden, and the edge is engraved with the golden body of the Arhats, and around the middle is the Buddha's single palm together, and the true body of all sentient beings is compassionate.

In the distance, countless people exclaimed, almost at the same moment: "Great Compassion Golden Wheel! ”

This treasure of Buddhism, the golden light is incomparably brilliant, turning into a golden light curtain.

In the golden curtain of light, all kinds of Buddhist mantras appear and disappear from time to time, and the places illuminated are full of solemnity and compassion.

This golden light curtain and the three dragons covered the sky and the sun, blocking the beast tide from the ten zhang of Fengyang City.

Lu Fengqiu flew out and flew towards the center of the beast tide a hundred zhang away.

Every time they flew through, hundreds of monsters died.

At the same time, the golden light on Lu Fengqiu's body became more and more abundant, shining like the sun.

……

Qingyun Mountain, Big Bamboo Peak.

Zhang Xiaofan knelt in front of the Silent Hall, and Su Ru stood in front of the hall, looking at Zhang Xiaofan, sighing, and didn't know what to say.

"Master, let me go to the south, my injuries are almost healed, it's okay."

"The patriarch took a group of Qingyunmen people to the south to kill demons, I was instructed by the patriarch, how could I wait in peace on the big bamboo peak!"

"Master, you can promise me."

Zhang Xiaofan bowed his head towards Su Ru.

When Su Ru heard this, she couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Your master said before leaving, without his permission, you are not allowed to take half a step out of the Great Bamboo Peak." ”

"Xiaofan, Shi Niang understands your thoughts, but ......"

Zhang Xiaofan raised his head and said to Su Ru: "Master, I have already figured it out, I am a disciple of Qingyun, and I should contribute to Qingyun, so you let me go." ”

When Su Ru heard this, she looked at the stubborn look on Zhang Xiaofan's face, sighed slightly, and said, "Okay, be careful in everything." ”

When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he stood up violently, stepped on the Haoyue Sword, and left Dazhu Peak and flew towards the south.

……

Lu Fengqiu stepped over in one step, and it was dozens of zhang, and soon, he saw the young man in the beast tide.

The two were in opposition to each other.

I saw the young man looking ahead expressionlessly, and within a hundred miles, there was a smell of blood.

The boy stood there like a legendary god.

His black hair fluttered in the wind, and he seemed a little restless behind him.

He kept moving his body and let out a low roar.

Lu Fengqiu looked at the young man, and his body shone brightly.

If the boy is a god, then Lu Fengqiu is the king of gods, the king of light.

At this time, all the beasts roared in the sky, and a wave of anger rose to the sky and rushed to the nine heavens.

With a wave of Lu Fengqiu's big hand, the majestic mana roared towards the sky, and all the black clouds in the sky dispersed.

Lu Fengqiu looked at the young beast god and said, "You are not the opponent of the poor road. ”

The corner of the young man's mouth seemed to show a smile, and he said, "If you don't give it a try, how do you know if you can beat it?" ”

At the moment when the boy's voice fell, above the sky above the boy's head.

A large black cloud regrouped.

The black clouds in the sky suddenly seemed to be under some kind of huge gravitational force, surging rapidly from all directions, converging above the beast god boy, and then gradually forming a huge black wind pillar, which rotated rapidly, made a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and slowly descended from the sky.

The wind pillar was so thick and unbelievable that it felt like it could devour everything in front of it.

At this time, the sky is low, the wind is fierce, it is a fierce scene, like the end of the world, which makes people feel desperate.

The expressions on the faces of the many righteous people fighting in the distance have changed drastically, such a magical demon method is really unseen and unheard of.

Although everyone had long expected that this beast god would not be an idle person, they never expected that this demon would have such magical powers.

A group of righteous people retreated towards Fengyang City.

Those demon beasts didn't dare to approach Fengyang City for half a minute, and they all stopped ten zhang away from the head of Fengyang City.

Because at the head of Fengyang City, there are three divine dragons that are hundreds of zhang long roaring at this moment.

It was a divine dragon transformed into the Fire Tribulation Sword, the Wind Tribulation Sword, and the Water Tribulation Sword.

Those who are in the right path have retreated.

The beast tide did not dare to score another half a point.

For a time, there was no fighting on this plain, but it was clear.

The righteous people looked up at the sky, and everyone understood.

It's no longer useful for them to fight to the death below.

Only the battle above was won.

Their talents live.

Yun Yilan's red clothes were already stained with a black color at this moment, and the blood of the demon beast was thick and foul-smelling, disgusting.

Yun Yilan looked at the golden mangs above the sky, and he couldn't see the figure in the golden mangs clearly.

Yun Yilan sighed: "Qingyun Ancestor has cultivated as a god, which is longer than the years that this beast demon has lived. ”

"I think I can subdue this beast demon."

At this moment, Yun Yilan's heart was extremely conflicted, he hoped that Lu Fengqiu could subdue and kill the beast demon, and he also hoped that Lu Fengqiu could not take down the beast demon.