"What did you say?" Xiangjun shouted angrily, and he couldn't wait to jump up. But he was shocked by hundreds of Shenmu cannonballs just now, and he was attacked by the Great Commander, and his injuries were not light. With such a move, his face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You be calm and move less!" Mrs. Xiang said softly and coldly, and at the same time looked at Feng Meng with disdain.

Feng Yi suddenly laughed: "Old thief, I see that you really arrived in the East China Sea, and you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." Let's not talk about you, the seat of the god of Ze, that is the concubine Hanxun, but the last mountain ghost of the eight gods, how can he become the lord of Penglai Mountain! Lao Tzu is more qualified than him!" He sneered, counted all the ugly behaviors of Yu Hanxun and Fengmeng, and scolded the eighteenth generation ancestors of the two of them by the way, and scolded the two of them for the eighteenth generation of ancestors, and scolded him with a dry mouth. For a while, he seemed to have become the market boy again.

"Boy, if you say more now, you will be one point closer to the ghost gate. Feng Meng said coldly.

"It's a pity that this sea water is too salty, otherwise Lao Tzu moistens his mouth and has to scold you to death. Dongjun, Mrs. Xiang, and Shao Si Ming frowned when they heard this, and they didn't want those foul words to get into their ears, only Xiang Jun laughed and said: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have this ability, if I knew you this trick back then, I wouldn't have been defeated in the hands of Yun Zhongjun." ”

When he was the new Thor back then, he was arrogant and extremely belligerent, and invited everyone in Penglai Mountain except for Donghuang Taiyi to fight. Except for Dongjun and Mrs. Xiang, who were embarrassed to make a move, the rest of them were either defeated in his hands or drawn, only Yun Zhongjun, who challenged hundreds of times before and after, but none of them won.

"Senior Xiangjun, this is not easy to learn, I will teach you when I am free one day!" Feng Yi looked back and smiled.

Xiang Jun was about to answer, but Mrs. Xiang on the side couldn't listen to it, and scolded: "You two shut up." ”

"Don't you know, it's useless to deal with a lawless traitor like Fengmeng, who has no father and no mother, and betrays his master, and can only relieve his anger by scolding him. As Feng Yi spoke, he looked at Feng Meng with a sneer, and the old thief trembled.

"You said that the mountain ghost has become the lord of Penglai, so where is he now?" Dongjun said suddenly.

"Then do you need to say it?, naturally, it's in Penglai Mountain!" Feng Meng was newly named Zeshen, and he completely refined Hebo's spiritual power, and he was complacent, but he couldn't help but feel a trace of awe in the face of Dongjun.

"Is it just him?" Feng Yi asked through a sudden gritted tooth.

"Hehe, boy, I know you're worried about that nine-tailed fox, don't worry, Your Majesty won't hurt her for the time being. But if you wait any longer, it won't be necessarily. Feng Meng sneered.

Feng Yi couldn't hold it back, and a thunderbolt sword qi slashed out in the air, roaring like a long dragon and rushing towards Fengmeng.

Feng Meng saw that he could still have such a strong spiritual power after a big battle, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew with both hands, and a huge turbid aura condensed in front of him, blocking the silver thunder. Even so, there was still a trace of the Son of Heaven's sword qi that broke through the Ze Ling barrier and hit Feng Meng's body.

He only felt numb all over his body, his complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly swallowed the sword qi that poured into his body with Ze Ling before he recovered.

"If Ah Yao is missing half a hair, even if I chase you to the heavens and the earth, I will not let you go. Feng Yi shouted angrily, and at the mention of Ah Yao, he couldn't control his emotions and became worried.

"Boy, don't talk this nonsense, if you have the ability, come to Penglai Mountain!"

"You must have been born from the Stygian Sea at the foot of Penglai Mountain, right? Dongjun stared at the fierce god and said coldly, with a rare hint of murderous intent in his tone.

"Hehe, Lord Dongjun, I haven't seen you for a long time! This is all Your Majesty's supernatural power, and the soul that has been condensed in the Stygian Sea for thousands of years has been trapped there is also torture. Isn't it also a merit that I helped them gain great power?"

"That's all a place that His Excellency the Eastern Emperor has created for a temporary accommodation of those lonely souls. You shouldn't have been born, so you should have destroyed!" Dongjun suddenly said angrily, her body did not move, her body suddenly emitted a turquoise brilliance, and the canopy iron wood under her feet grew rapidly, turning into a thousand-zhang tall tree, and countless branches were like green dragons, winding towards the ghostly spirit.

"Dongjun, let's be merciful, when I see Your Majesty, he will make up his mind. Feng Meng was taken aback, and hurriedly condensed a thick turbid light, surging towards the thick branches.

"What kind of thing are you, dare to do something with Lord Dongjun? I'll teach you how to do it. Mrs. Xiang couldn't help it, scolded coquettishly, and rushed up, and the Dao hurricane rushed into the sky, which contained a vast and incomparable spiritual power, and the roar resounded in the heavens and the earth.

The violent hurricane rushed over in an instant, tearing a huge gap in Feng Meng's turbid power in an instant, and countless tiny wind blades swished through the sky and stabbed towards Feng Meng.

Feng Meng was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but the wind blade was so swift and invisible that it instantly cut his clothes, and many small wounds appeared on the surface of his skin. But in the next moment, Feng Meng also regained his strength, and his body seemed to melt, all of which turned into a viscous swamp, and those wind blades fell into it, making a dull sound, and disappeared.

"Hmph, isn't it the new Zeshen?

Mrs. Xiang was very disdainful of the villain who killed the teacher and betrayed the ancestors, and let out a sneer, and then her figure became ethereal and disappeared in place. The next moment, a fierce wind howled in the sky, rushing towards Fengmeng one after another at an incredible speed. The ferocity of the shot made people can't believe that it was made by the gentle and beautiful woman before.

Feng Meng was overwhelmed, so he could only hide under the protection of Ze Ling, not daring to raise his head.

And at this moment, the ghost was surrounded by thousands of huge green dragons, he was terrified, and he couldn't avoid it, he screamed in desperation, and a strong soul breath instantly diffused, and countless screams, cries, and wailing voices resounded, like hell.

Those souls were controlled by the fierce gods, forming a huge black light curtain in the air, blocking the front of those green dragons.

But when Dongjun heard those voices, his face turned even more fierce, and he rarely erupted with a strong killing intent. Under her urging, the huge tree grew endlessly, and the branches as thick as pillars of heaven instantly pierced the black light curtain, and all the souls swept by the green leaves turned into bits of white light, rose into the sky, and disappeared.

"Vitality, purification!" Dongjun said in a deep voice, his eyes revealing a divine color.

Under her actions, all the souls that were entangled in the branches were freed from the control of the ghosts, and the evil qi on their bodies also disappeared, and those souls seemed to return to their nascent state, transparent and pure...... Slowly ascended into the sky, assimilated with the white clouds.

The ghostly face was frightened, and finally became afraid. He felt that his power was dissipating at an incredible rate, and if he continued like this, he would be severely damaged, if not dead.

The fierce god let out a terrible and fierce cry: "Dongjun, you have deceived people too much. ”

"Ten thousand demons feast, heaven and earth weeping!"

In an instant, the black robe on his body tore open, revealing his true body. The black light and shadow continued to rotate, and countless souls quickly fused, turning into thousands of fierce devil generals, one by one, with hideous faces, holding soul knives and guns in their hands, and slashing frantically towards the canopy ironwood.

Feng Yi looked at it from behind and was shocked. The demons catalyzed by this ghost are no less than an army of necromancy, and they have no substance, which is even more difficult.

"You will never be allowed to exist between heaven and earth again!" a sacred and majestic voice sounded from the sky.

Feng Yi couldn't help but look up, but saw that Dongjun's figure had disappeared, replaced by a green light that was rapidly growing, and turned into a green wooden sword that was thousands of feet long. The body of the sword was covered with mysterious and complex runes, and a burst of power full of vitality and destruction began to gather on the blade.

Sou!

The wooden sword swung out, turning into a sword of green light thousands of feet, reflecting the sky like jasper. The sword stabbed at the demon army like lightning, cutting off all the ghost soldiers and ghosts without any hindrance. And after those fierce demons were destroyed, they were purified into countless pure souls again, and they disappeared.

"East ...... Lord Dongjun, spare your life and let me go!" The reason why he dared to show his face was because he thought that Dongjun had always been kind and kind-hearted and would not kill him, but what he didn't expect was that the always gentle Dongjun-sama also had such an angry side.

"Haha, good fight, it's the first time I've seen Dongjun like this. Xiangjun laughed out loud in the rear.

The soul in the ghost's body let out a cry of fear at the same time, but he soon realized that Dongjun had no intention of stopping.

"Dongjun, it's useless for you to kill me, as long as Your Majesty is still there, I will be reborn again. Haha, when that time comes, all of you will become His Majesty's prisoners......"

The ghostly voice grew weaker and weaker, and gradually disappeared. The gathering of countless souls was also instantly unfolded by the huge wooden sword, and the endless ferocity and anger were all purified!

At this moment, Feng Meng was also frightened under the attack of Mrs. Xiang, he sensed the disappearance of the ghostly ghost, and his face was so frightened that his face was colorless, and at that moment, he used his spiritual power strongly, and flew out several huge dragons to swallow those hurricanes, and the turbid aura continued to expand, and was finally strangled into countless pieces.

However, Feng Meng also took this opportunity to escape, and quickly retreated with the big priest on the side.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, come to Penglai Mountain, Your Majesty is waiting for you there!"