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In his hand, there is a sword.

The black and red hilt, the carving is exquisite, and there is a sense of overlordship, and the red jade sword body has a black pattern on it, which is extremely complicated.

Sky Cry Sword!

Yan Feng, in a pair of eyes, there is a touch of other colors at this moment, a touch... Look at the sky and the sky, and look at the colors of the sky!

Tilting his head slightly, looking at the top of the enchantment, there were one after another void ripples, immortals, gods and Buddhas, here!

The four gods of the heavenly court, as well as the six people of the two families of the Dao Buddha, and the ten holy realms and eight heavens, are all among the people who are coming here.

plus the other accompanying immortals, Buddhas, and gods, there are nearly thousands of people.

"Big brother, that's..."

The gods of the four directions, the fourth in line, looked at the person standing on the top of the mountain at this moment, and it was difficult to suppress the complex emotions in his heart.

In his eyes, the same is true, and the horror cannot be concealed.

"Supreme..."

Meng Zhang Shenjun, in his eyes, looking at the top of the mountain, had a respect that could not be concealed, but in the same way, there was also a hint of relaxation.

"Sure enough, the cultivation of the Supreme Venerable... Compared to the previous life, it is much weaker!" Meng Zhang, the first time he swept away the cultivation fluctuations emanating from Yan Feng's body.

The immortals, gods and Buddhas, at the same time that they saw Yan Feng, Yan Feng also saw them.

Yan Feng's face was indifferent, and there was no change because of the arrival of these immortals, gods and Buddhas.

His eyes slowly looked at Meng Zhang Shenjun, who was standing at the forefront.

"Meng Zhang. ”

He opened his mouth lightly, and his eyes were facing each other, even if Meng Zhang was a cultivator of the Eight Heavens, even if he was the head of the famous Three Realms and Four Directions God.

But under Yan Feng's eyes, he still lowered his head.

Yan Feng's figure slowly floated up at this moment.

The immortals and Buddhas in the sky, at this moment, at the moment when Yan Feng's figure moved, they actually took half a step back.

That's fear...!

"Meng Zhang... See the Lord. ”

Meng Zhang looked at Yan Feng who was rising in the air, and although his eyes were entangled, he finally bowed to Yan Feng.

"The deity asks you, why didn't the Jade Emperor come. ”

Yan Feng swept past the immortals, gods and Buddhas, without the slightest fear in his eyes, and spoke lightly.

In his memory, the Jade Emperor... I should really want to let myself die, to be precise, not only the Jade Emperor, the Taoist Sanqing, and the three Buddhas of the Buddhist family, all of them...

And this time they drew their own swords and came out, it is impossible for them not to know, logically speaking... Now, it's best to kill yourself.

"Your Majesty, he..."Meng Zhang, the dignified Divine Monarch, couldn't raise his head in front of the Yan Feng at this moment.

"Meng Zhang Shenjun, with such an appearance, are you too embarrassed to Heavenly Court?"

At this moment, the Venerable Qingyu on the side, that is, the old man of the Taoist immortal wind and bones, looked at Yan Feng and snorted coldly, not taking Yan Feng in his eyes at all.

"It's not just a shaft, what's the fear. ”

Not only this Venerable Qingyu, but also the two other Taoist people behind him, as well as the three Buddhist people, were all like this, looking at Yan Feng's expression with disdain.

Yan Feng looked at the Master Qingyu slightly, and suddenly frowned.

In the previous life, this Qingyu Venerable himself had a lot of contact, and the relationship was also good, although he also participated in that siege, but most of them were helpless, at that time... Yan Feng remembered that this Master Qingyu didn't really make a move.

What's more... In his impression, this Master Qingyu has always been calm, the Tao is in his heart, and he is worthy of the respect of the common people, how can he speak so arrogantly.

Again... In his previous life, no one in the Three Realms dared to speak to him like this.

Or rather... He's not from the Three Realms?!

But... Looking at the breath, there is no doubt that it is indeed the Master of Qingyu again.

"I really don't know what Elder Futi thinks, working hard to mobilize the people, just for you such a piece of garbage. ”

Master Qingyu, the disdain on his face was even worse, after all, the cultivation fluctuations that Yan Feng exuded at the moment were only at the peak of the True Realm.

Suddenly... In this green rain, the Venerable Master was extremely arrogant.

A white shadow flashed past him in an instant.

"Be careful!"

At the moment when the person next to Qing Yu shouted, beside Qing Yu, Yan Feng's figure appeared in an instant.

The Heavenly Crying Sword rested on the neck of this Qingyu Master.

"You say, garbage?"

Yan Feng, his eyes slightly skimmed to this Qingyu Venerable, this Qingyu Venerable is the Eight Heavens... It's just right to be able to try how far you can use the Sky Cry Sword.

Qing Yu also had horror in his eyes, he didn't expect that Yan Feng's speed could be so fast, and in an instant, he didn't even react.

But when it reacted, it was furious!

A cyan aura appeared on his body in an instant, and he went straight to Yan Feng in an instant.

Yan Feng, the figure retreated in an instant, and the Heavenly Weeping Sword in his hand slashed at will, and these qi were shattered and dissipated.

"Big brother?"

"Don't worry, let's take a look first. Meng Zhang stared at Yan Feng and Qingyu, his figure retreated, he wanted to see... Supreme cultivation, in the end, there is still geometry!

"Retreat first. "The three members of the Buddhist family are also in a posture of not caring about themselves at this moment.

The other two Taoists stood behind Qing Yu in the air, all staring at Yan Feng.

At this moment, in the clouds and mist, thousands of Taoist immortals, when they saw this scene, all wanted to rush over.

Yan Feng skimmed slightly, and the sword in his hand waved at will.

In an instant, with the severe wind as the center, a red sword qi enchantment was formed, surrounding this square land, no matter who it was... All of them were shielded by red sword qi.

Yan Feng looked at the three of Qingyu Venerable not far away.

There was a hint of thought in his eyes...

Just now, he could have directly slashed this Qingyu with one sword, but he didn't... Because, he didn't want to kill people by mistake.

Master Qingyu will never be like this.

That is to say... Now in the body of this Eightfold Heaven, perhaps, it is not the Master of the Green Rain!

Plus... The words that this person said inadvertently just now, or rather, a title, made Yan Feng even more suspicious.

Elder Futi...

I have never heard of this person, they will come here, obviously on the order of the Taoist ancestor Taishang Laojun.

Case... Then who is this Futi, or is it Taishang Laojun... It's Futi.

In other words, the current Taishang Laojun is the Elder Futi!

A thousand years ago, he sensed that something was wrong with the Three Realms, but before he could find out, there was a matter of immortals, gods and Buddhas besieging and killing him.

And today... When Yan Feng saw this Qingyu Venerable, the speculation in his mind resurfaced in his heart.

Looking at the fierce Qingyu Venerable, the sword in Yan Feng's hand slowly raised up.

Today... I used these three people to verify the conjecture in my heart.

The Three Realms... In the end, it's still not the original Three Realms!

(To be continued.) )