As the golden power of the direct line of the Yin-Yang Sect, the Seven Feelings Palace governs a territory of more than 100,000 miles. On the highest Tiancong Cloud Mountain in this vast land, it has been shrouded by the wind for many years, and the top of the mountain is relatively small. The Seven Feelings Palace is located here, completely occupying the cloud top of the Tiancong Cloud that has been flattened by Gangfeng. It is like a suspended palace in the air at a height of 10,000 meters, overlooking all living beings.

At this time, Liu Banfan was standing under Congyun Mountain on this day. "Damn, it's so high, I'm too lazy to climb!" Then he secretly poked and poked in the space ring for a while, and soon took out a set of array disks.

When he was in the Immortal Secret Realm, in addition to the secret methods that he could use consciously, the most he took was the formation and the elixir. The Red Lotus Burning Heaven Array in his hand was one of the most destructive high-level arrays. Once fired, all living beings in the array will be turned into ashes in the red lotus karmic fire. The only drawback is that it is very quiet, and there is no such thing as an ambush. So even though it's a high-level magic circle, it's basically been eating ashes since it was invented!

"Come, let me set off a big firework for you!" Liu Banfan took a deep breath, most of what happened next was actually uncontrollable. But his comrades are in danger, and he can only try it with this identity that will never be suspected. There is no other person with such privileged conditions except him.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the sky-rushing Red Lotus Karma Fire swept through the foot of the Tiancong Cloud Mountain, feeling the spatial fluctuations of the teleportation array, and the two disciples of the Seven Feelings Palace who were coming to check directly turned into ashes, leaving only a single undamaged body of clothing in place. The Red Lotus Karmic Fire only burns karmic beings, and there is nothing that can be done about dead things.

Liu Banfan, who was standing at the foot of the mountain, could clearly hear the shouts of the people of the Seven Emotions Palace, "Enemy attack!" In an instant, he was surrounded by the disciples of the Immortal Mountain.

"Listen, don't waste time on miscellaneous fish, I'm here to talk to your young master and the true legend, isn't it convenient for Yuan Zhiqing to pick up guests?"

"Red Lotus Industry Bombs My Seven Feelings Palace Mountain Gate!Divine Son, you've gone a little too far, haven't you?"

Liu Banfan looked at the tall young man in front of him. To be honest, from his current villain's point of view in a sense, the other party is really righteous and strict. But how could he waste time now!

"Wow!" the young man was still in the glory of his own scolding of the Immortal Mountain Divine Son for the last second, and this second accompanied by a mouthful of blood spitting out, three or four arms of different colors pierced out of his body. That kind of strange attack that was unaware of it, everyone present instantly burst back.

"One, two, three..... I'll go, just scold me, are you so emotional?" Ignoring the other party who was still wailing, he looked at the disciple of the Seven Feelings Palace in front of him, and his eyes glowed green. These disciples instantly turned into oversized experience babies in his eyes!

"Yuan Zhiqing still has the true legend of the Seven Feelings Palace, listen, I will only give you ten counts, and if you don't come out, I will laugh at this group of guys!" As soon as the words fell, the six true legends of the Seven Feelings Palace led by Yuan Zhiqing appeared in front of Liu Banfan.

"Divine Son, it is rumored that the Immortal Mountain will fight the world, you don't go to fight with the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, come to us and bully the small, right? What's more, my Seven Feelings Palace is just because of the instruction of the Yin and Yang Holy Son to test the family sister, Huo Yunlie is already dead, why should he be forced to this point with the heart of the Divine Son!" Yuan Zhiqing suppressed the other five people who wanted to do it directly as soon as he came up, and ridiculed Liu Banfan for being narrow-minded.

"First, I Jindan beat you Yuanying, you say I bully the small with the big? Second, I really don't have time to waste today, this face is lost in your Seven Feelings Palace. Let's go together!" In order to avoid continuing to fight with Yuan Zhiqing, Liu Banfan directly aimed at the woman who looked a little similar to Huo Yunlie in the Six True Legends, and had been staring at him with hatred.

"Vientiane, flowers!" The red-haired woman instantly felt her hatred turn into substance with the other party's hand, and in the next second, a pair of thick crimson arms directly tore her face apart, and ten blood-stained fingers were twisting and dancing wantonly, like a bloody magic flower rooted in her body.

"Fire Dance, I'll kill you!" Tsing Yi Zhenchuan next to Fire Dance saw the tragic situation that happened in an instant, and directly opened his eyes, and frantically pounced on Liu Banfan. Facing the Yuanying Monk's fatal blow, Liu Banfan pulled out the emotions in the opponent's attack and retreated instantly. Although he was able to ignore the Seven Emotions Palace as a fundamental emotional exercise, the simple spiritual power in the attacks of these Yuan Infant Cultivators could not be resolved. He directly killed the monks of the Seven Emotions Palace, and never let them make a move, just to avoid being injured by this. But killing people today is not the goal, he can only take a little risk!

was instantly killed by someone at the foot of Zongmen Mountain, and the insult suffered by the Seven Feelings Palace made them unable to bear Liu Banfan's retreat at all, and pursued them directly.

"Yuan Zhiqing, now is not the time to consider the pros and cons! The sect was insulted by someone riding on the neck, you didn't make a move, don't think that you are Fan Wuji's concubine sect can always forgive you!" "Facing Zhao Jian's unbridled accusations under his anger, Yuan Zhiqing was angry at first, and then understood that the sect's patience with himself may have reached the limit. His reputation in the door has long been tattered.

Looking at Yuan Zhiqing, who was hanging at the end, but finally pursued together, and Tiancong Cloud Mountain, who was silent, Liu Banfan finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He relied on the power of Sen Luo to constantly harass the other party, and although he was surrounded by five Yuanying monks, he finally gradually moved away from the most dangerous mountain gate of the Seven Feelings Palace.

On the other side, there was a deathly silence in the Seven Feelings Palace, and all the scenes of Liu Banfan blocking the mountain gate of the Seven Feelings Palace just now were clearly seen by the elders present. For a long time, Li Congyun, the palace master who had been dead and silent, suddenly let out a miserable laugh like a night owl: "Seven Love Palace, gold-level power, co-master within a radius of 100,000 miles! It's not as good as a dog! Fart, fart, it's all bullshit!"

Looking at the madness of their palace master, most of the elders present were full of grief and indignation.

"Please also ask the palace master not to despise himself so much, you are the pride of my Seven Feelings Palace!"

"Proud?!Hahahaha, you say proud! I, a Faxiang monk, saw Fan Wuji more respectful than he was to his master back then! That Yuan Zhiqing is just his junior's concubine, I can't easily punish him, what golden power can be as shitty as us?ah!"

After Li Congyun drank angrily, he saw that the Great Elder who had dissuaded him had burst into tears, and a kowtow knelt in front of him, "Sect Master, we all know your grievances, and we are also aggrieved to death, but there is no way to do it in the Seven Feelings Palace!"

Li Congyun gradually calmed down and sat back on the main seat. "Yes, there is no way to do it in the Seven Feelings Palace!"

Any force that can grow to the gold level must not be underestimated, even if it is not defeated by the Holy Land level, it will never be as weak as the Seven Feelings Palace. But since suffering the catastrophe of exterminating the sect two thousand years ago, in order to survive the Dao system, the remaining Seven Feelings Palace chose to become a complete vassal of the Yin-Yang Sect. Now it is said that it is the golden power, but it is better to say that it is the servant of the Yin-Yang Sect.

"In order to live, for the sake of Taoism, we must continue to endure!" Li Congyun looked at the Gangfeng outside, and suddenly missed the scene when he was just a child and was taken by his master to soar for nine days.

In a long and narrow valley where no one was around, looking at Liu Banfan who had stopped, Zhao Jian, who had been biting behind him, breathed a sigh of relief, the other party obviously only had Jin Dan cultivation, but the speed brought by the strong body made it extremely difficult for him in the Yuanying realm to chase after him. There is no need to fly with spiritual power at all, but every time you step on the ground, it is like a flying sword that has been shot, which is really speechless.

"This kind of body, is the son of the god of the underworld an alien being!" The person who was secretly wary of the other party's natural supernatural powers instantly sealed Liu Banfan's surroundings to prevent him from continuing to move.

Liu Banfan looked at the five of them, showed a satisfied smile, and his face was no longer arrogant and domineering at the beginning. "Everyone, since you have all the places, just leave Yuan Zhiqing, the little slut who betrayed your sect, behind, you can just leave. We're so far away from your mountain gate, no one will know what's going on!"

Zhao Jian and the four of them were stunned for an instant, and Yuan Zhiqing looked at a few people with a wary face. Zhao Jian looked at her, and the disdain on his face could no longer be hidden. "Son of Hades, whatever you mean. We are destined to die a good death today. I, Zhao Jian, am still a person, and I can't do the dirty deeds of some people!"

"Hey!" Facing Zhao Jian's resentment, Liu Banfan sighed.

"First, I never want to insult people if I could, and the people who raised me told me that all beings are equal from an early age. It's just that you and I are the same, and there are too many times when we can't help ourselves! Second, just now it was just a notice, not a consultation with you!"

In an instant, the true heirs of the Seven Emotions Palace, who were overcome by him, changed from Yuanying monks to miserable and weak chickens who spewed blood in an instant.

Looking at the miserable appearance of several people, Liu Banfan could only keep high-level himself in his heart. "Don't get dizzy, don't swell, it's just an exclusive illusion, you're really a weak chicken!" Self-hypnosis and emotional withdrawal suppressed this fatal pleasure.

Leaving a message in place, leaving the unconscious Zhao Jian and the four of them, he took Yuan Zhiqing away. After several jumps of the portable teleportation array, in Yuan Zhiqing's frightened eyes, Liu Banfan patted the other party's head and dragged the pair of hair into the dark cave like a dead dog.

"The chips are in hand! Fan Wuji, we'll see you there!"