Chapter 142: Zhou Jun
Cold Moon Immortal Sect, on the white marble square within a radius of several miles, corpses are all over the field, and it is a mess.
In the center of the square, the three-meter-high stele in front of the core hall is particularly conspicuous, and it is shining with brilliance at the moment, and from time to time there are colorful pillars of light bursting out from the stele and integrating into the Linyue Hall behind the stele.
The divine souls of the thirteen immortal sect disciples sat cross-legged on the stone stele, clasped their hands together, and recited the obscure ancient immortal mantra in a low voice, and wisps of silver light slowly pulled out of the divine soul and merged into the stone stele.
"Poof!" Under the stone stele, Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, looking aggrieved.
Xiaoice anxiously rushed to Ye Feng's side and said urgently, "How are you, it's okay, the remnant soul has not been expelled, why hasn't Ruoxue woken up yet." ”
A series of questions made Ye Feng's scalp tingle, and a battle of spirits just now made him still have palpitations at this moment.
"It's just a trace of the remnant soul of the fire phoenix that remains in the bloodline, it is so difficult to deal with, it seems that the true owner of the fire phoenix bloodline is only afraid of an adult high-level fire phoenix divine beast!" Ye Feng chuckled lightly and shook his head, if it weren't for the transformation of the soul after the washing of the Great Dao Sanskrit, I was afraid that I would also be planted in front of the remnant soul of the fire phoenix.
"It's okay, the remaining soul thoughts in her veins have been almost dispelled by me, and I believe it will not affect her mind in the future. ”
With his help, Ning Ruoxue doesn't have to worry about the erosion of the remnant soul of the fire phoenix in the future, she can perform the phoenix tribulation at will, mobilize the fire phoenix bloodline in her body, and exert the powerful strength of the cross-level battle.
Even Ye Feng was not her opponent without cultivating new high-level combat skills and not using cultivation spells.
"Great!" Xiaoice said happily, "In the future, Ruoxue will not only be able to cast the Phoenix Tribulation ** at will, but also completely integrate the Fire Phoenix bloodline with her own bloodline, and her future cultivation will be limitless!"
Ye Feng thought for a while, frowned, and said, "Having said that, I'm very curious, if Senior Sister Ye completely fuses the phoenix bloodline, what will she become, she can't be like you, and become a divine beast." ”
Xiaoice said with some displeasure, "What's wrong with becoming a divine beast, don't you look down on our phoenix clan, hum!"
"Where, that's not what I meant. Ye Feng explained with a somewhat embarrassed face, no matter what, he couldn't accept the fact that Ning Ruoxue had turned from a human to a phoenix.
"Don't worry, your Ruoxue won't turn into a divine beast, it's just a human with the blood of the fire phoenix. Xiaoice teased with his eyebrows.
Ye Feng's face was slightly red, and he subconsciously glanced at Ning Ruoxue, who was meditating and healing with her eyes closed.
Because of the previous Divine Soul War, Ning Ruoxue's soul thoughts were more or less damaged, so she never woke up, at this moment, her delicate and smooth beautiful face was flushed, and her fine eyelashes trembled gently, which was stunning and moving.
Ye Feng sighed lightly, and there were ripples in his heart, after all, he was a young man with strong blood, and it was impossible not to be tempted in the face of Ning Ruoxue, who was beautiful in the sky.
"The family is at a critical juncture of life and death, King Ning will make a move against my Ye family at any time, and the ancient demon may break out at any time, how can I still think about these things. ”
Shaking his head, he secretly carried the innate spirit attraction technique, and the cold spiritual power swam around the meridians, and returned to the Mud Pill Palace.
Calming down, the spiritual power fluctuations resonated with the immortal mantra of the immortal sect disciples, washing the soul and abandoning distracting thoughts, Ye Feng suddenly felt refreshed.
"Senior Sister Ning may take a while to recover, and during this time, we can't let anyone destroy the stone stele!" Ye Feng seemed to have forgotten his previous qiē, looked into the distance, and said with a positive color.
"No one has destroyed the stone tablet, and those demonic spirit beasts have lost control. Xiaoice muttered, Ye Feng's sudden change was beyond her expectations, and she was still happy to match this pair of Biren together.
"Someone is coming!" Ye Feng stood up, looked into the distance, and tightened the Qinglong Sword in his hand.
Outside the white marble square, there is a straight and spacious street, and a figure with a golden flame all over its body is extremely conspicuous.
The person who came was Zhou Jun, who had reached the peak of the ninefold Yuanwu with a body of cultivation, only one step away from the Gangwu realm, the leader of the young generation in the Northern Jin Dynasty, and the king of the young generation in the entire northern Xinjiang.
Among the nine sects in Northern Xinjiang, there are not many young generations who have cultivated to reach the ninth level of the Yuan Martial Realm, and most of them are hovering around the seventh or eighth level, after all, refining the Yuan Force is an extremely complicated process.
In addition to Ye Feng, Zhou Jun was one of them, and the other person was Zhao Xin'er, who had just broken through to the ninth level of the Yuanwu Realm not long ago.
Ye Feng's brows furrowed slightly, he had heard that as early as five years ago, Zhou Jun had already stepped into the ninefold realm of the Yuanwu Realm, and the reason why he had not hit the Gangwu Realm for a long time was entirely to accumulate more Yuan power, and he would have to accumulate a lot of money in the future.
Zhou Jun never expected that in the canyon of Qiuyang Secret Realm, there was such a huge group of temples hidden, he shuttled through the streets of the Cold Moon Immortal Sect, pressed the urge to enter the various temples to search, followed the faint light emitted by the stone tablet, and ran all the way, until he entered a huge white marble square, Zhou Jun saw the true face of the stone tablet.
In the depths of the clouds, there were loud noises from time to time, Zhou Jun didn't think much about it, just thought it was the thunder roaring.
"Hey, someone arrived here one step ahead of me!" He quickly noticed Ye Feng and the others in the White Marble Square, and his eyes couldn't help but chill.
However, he didn't act rashly, because not far away, a huge giant wolf with a huge body exuding a demonic aura was fighting with the two strange beasts at the moment, and what surprised him the most was that behind the two strange beasts, there was a long-bearded Taoist who waved his arm from time to time, as if he was commanding and controlling the two strange beasts.
Whether it was the long-bearded Taoist or the mysterious giant wolf, there was a powerful aura that made him shudder.
"How can there be a master of the Gangwu Realm here!" Zhou Jun was stunned for a while, he had heard that once a master of the Gangwu Realm entered the Qiuyang Secret Realm, he would be immediately split into ashes by the heavenly thunder!
"You are the chief disciple of the Fengyu Sacred Academy, Zhou Jun?!" Ye Feng saw that Zhou Jun just glanced at him, and began to look left and right, until he found the battle group not far away, then he stared at the blood demon wolf and Tianyi people in a daze, and seemed to have no notice of his existence at all.
"Who are you?" Zhou Jun came back to his senses, focused on Ye Feng again, and after looking up and down, he said with some surprise, "When did the Dragon and Tiger Sect produce a master of the Nine Realms of the Yuan Martial Realm, could you be?"
"In Xia Ye Feng, a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Ye Feng said indifferently.
He had long known that the Fengyu Sacred Academy had joined forces with Liuyun Villa to bloodied the trial disciples of other sects in the Qiuyang Secret Realm, but now that the culprit was in front of him, he naturally wouldn't have a good face.
"You are Ye Feng!!" Zhou Jun roared angrily, his breath suddenly soared, and the golden flames rolled all over his body, looking furious!
"Back then, in the Silver Moon Secret Realm, Zhao Qingyang, the son of King Ning, died in your hands!"
"He's damned!" Ye Feng replied coldly.
"Do you know that Zhao Qingyang is Zhao Xin'er's own brother?" Zhou Jun gritted his teeth and suddenly raised the Golden Ring Treasure Sword in his hand, "Today, you have to die, don't say that you are Ye Feng, even if you are not, just by virtue of your identity as a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, I, Zhou Jun, will also kill you on the spot!"
The five gold rings on the Golden Ring Treasure Knife let out a buzzing sound, and under his mobilization, the golden yuan force swept up from his arms and poured into the blade, forming a beating golden flame.
Zhou Jun was ready to go, but Ye Feng had no intention of making a move.
He glanced at the other party and said indifferently: "I don't want to fight you!"
"Don't want to fight? hahaha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in Zhou Jun's life, if you don't want to fight, you won't fight, what are you!"
Without waiting for Ye Feng to answer, Zhou Jun, who was embarrassed and angry, swung the long knife in his hand without any fancy flashes, and the sword light flashed in the air, splitting the air and slashing at Ye Feng with a golden flame in the sky.
"Tiangang Knife Technique, Splitting the Sky Slash!"
Sonorous!
Although Ye Feng had no intention of making a move, he would not sit still, and with a wave of his right hand, a tide-like sword light burst out, fighting hard for this splitting slash.
The swords clashed, and the powerful golden flame sword light was shocked and sparks flew everywhere, and Ye Feng's green dragon sword also let out a low groan, like a tide The sword curtain was cut open.
After the shattering, the sword light and sword shadow scurried around, cutting countless bottomless thin openings on the solid white marble ground, and the outer wall of a broken temple at the far end was splashed out of the sword, blocking the waist and breaking, and the fracture was smooth and smooth.
"Step on the wind!" Ye Feng's expression turned grim, and he used his body to widen the distance between the two.
Zhou Jun also flew back with a cold face.
"I said it, I don't want to fight you, you have seen my strength clearly, you should know that it will not be so easy to distinguish between you and me, if you really want to avenge Zhao Xin'er, you won't be in a hurry, you might as well wait until the matter here is over, I, Ye Feng, will accompany you at any time." ”
Ye Feng said in an awe-inspiring tone.
"Wait for the matter here to end?" Zhou Jun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look up at the mysterious stone tablet and the confined hall in front of him.
"This kid's strength is almost the same as mine, if you really want to fight, it is really difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, Yun Letian and the others are probably on the way to come, and it will be troublesome if they can't get out of the body when the time comes. It's better to let this kid go for the time being, and wait until you take the strange treasure inside, and then it's not too late to take revenge!"
In fact, Ye Feng has no grievances with him, he just likes Zhao Xin'er, and swore a heavy oath in front of the other party that he will help her avenge her and kill Ye Feng, but now there is no need to be in a hurry, and he cheapens others for no reason.
"Hmph, it's okay, if it weren't for the strange treasure inside, Ben Shao would never spare you this time!" Zhou Jun put away the golden ring knife, took a big stride, and walked in the direction where the Linyue Hall was located.
"Slow?" Ye Feng suddenly understood the other party's intentions, and couldn't help but laugh for a while, "There is no strange treasure in it, but an ancient demon that has been sealed, I advise you not to go over, once the demon escapes, we will all die without a place to bury." ”
Zhou Jun's body paused, his footsteps stopped, and from a distance, his shoulders seemed to be trembling slightly.
"Ye Feng, are you a three-year-old child? What kind of bullshit ancient devil is you using to fool me! Isn't it that you want to swallow the treasure inside?"
Chapter 143: Those who cross the line, die!
"Believe it or not, I'm just telling you a fact, but as long as I, Ye Feng, are here, you don't want to step into the hall for half a step!" Ye Feng said with his arms crossed to his chest.
Unexpectedly, this Ye Feng was even more arrogant than him, Zhou Jun snorted coldly, and struggled in his heart, how could he tolerate people in his generation scattering wildness on his head, and he would definitely rush forward to fight without hesitation, but the treasure may be in this big hall in front of him, and I don't know how many people are coming behind him, there is no need to waste time on the other party.
"I want to see how you stop me!" After a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, Zhou Jun strode forward and ignored it.
The secret of the ancient demon is not something that everyone can accept, Ye Feng sighed helplessly, and stepped on the wind step again, quickly narrowing the distance between him and Zhou Jun.
Zhou Jun didn't want to entangle with Ye Feng, and with a kick under his feet, the ground crashed, cracking like spider silk. His figure was like a willow leaf, jumping dozens of meters and flying towards the Moon Palace.
"Xiaoice, stop him!" Ye Feng's face changed slightly, although his stepping wind was fast, he couldn't catch up with Zhou Jun for a while, so he could only let Xiaoice next to the stone monument help.
Xiaoice had already prepared, his little hands flew like flowers, dozens of palm shadows shot out, the cold air surged out, and pieces of ice flowers condensed in the air, which was very beautiful.
Zhou Jun, who was surrounded by palm shadows, didn't think so, he only felt that the temperature around him had dropped suddenly, and his body surface was covered with layers of frost.
"This little girl's strength is so strong!" Zhou Jun had already paid attention to the two girls next to the stone tablet, Ning Ruoxue he had known for a long time, sitting cross-legged at the moment, as if he was healing, there was nothing to fear, as for the other girl, after all, she looked relatively young, and there were no too strong fluctuations in the Yuan Force in her body, so she didn't take it to heart.
For a moment of carelessness, Zhou Jun was surrounded by dozens of palm shadows, coupled with the influence of the cold qi, the golden flame on his body seemed to be much darker, and even the Yuan Force in his body seemed to become stagnant.
"Break it for me!"
Bang Bang Bang!
Zhou Jun shouted angrily, the golden flame on his body soared suddenly, and the golden ring treasure knife in his hand swung open, the knife momentum was like the wind, extremely domineering, and the sword light that slashed out weighed more than a thousand catties, layer upon layer, like a waterfall in front of the palm shadow.
"Tiangang Knife Method Second Style: Breaking the Sky and Slashing Lang!"
Boom Boom!
The shadow of the palm that turned into an ice cube shattered one after another, and the ice chips scattered in all directions. However, under Xiaoice's control, these ice chips did not fly far away, so they stopped in the air again, turned their heads, turned into hundreds of ice needles about inches long, and shot at Zhou Jun in a volley.
"Tiangang Sword Technique Sixth Style, Endless Knife Mountain!"
In the face of Xiaoice's serial attacks, Zhou Jun did not retreat and advanced, stepped out with his right foot, and cracked the stone steps in front of the Linyue Hall, and the golden flame burned on the knife like boiling water.
After a low roar, Zhou Jun flicked his wrist, and in the blink of an eye, he swung out hundreds of sword shadows out of thin air, suppressing them like a mountain of knives.
Ping Pong!
Seeing the ice needles being crushed one by one by the ghost of the knife mountain cut out by Zhou Jun, Xiaoice's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so difficult, and subconsciously took a step back, and his face was rarely strict.
"I'm angry!!"
When he opened his eyes again, Xiaoice was expressionless, and there were words in his mouth, and there seemed to be two small ice whirlwinds rotating in his pupils. Around her body, a fierce wind centered on her and spread out in an instant.
At this moment, the Daoshan Phantom had completely crushed all the ice needles, and its power was undiminished, and it was suppressed at Xiaoice.
Everywhere the knife mountain passed, the air was also cut open, like a firecracker, Zhou Jun was also really angry this time, and all the yuan power of his body was used in this trick "Endless Knife Mountain", the phantom of the knife mountain surged wildly, not only did not have the slightest intention of dissipation, but became more and more condensed, as if there was really a huge mountain made of thousands of long knives piled up.
Xiaoice's eyes became extremely cold, and when he stomped under his feet, the ground shook, and the ice whirlwind around his body continued to expand, and crystal clear cold wings appeared behind him.
"What kind of combat skill is this, it can condense wings?" Zhou Jun's pupils shrank, he didn't know Xiaoice's true identity, he only knew that the other party's strength was extremely strong, and he had to go all out to have the possibility of defeating.
"The seventh form of the Tiangang Sword Method, the sword mountain is heavy!" Zhou Jun raised his hands high, and the Golden Ring Treasure Knife slashed out again, turning into a second sword mountain!
Double knife mountain, it is already Zhou Jun's limit!
Xiaoice's black hair danced wildly, hunting in a long skirt, and his hands suddenly opened!
"Ice Phoenix Divine Technique, Extremely Cold Domain!"
Whew!
The terrifying storm rose from the ground, centered on Xiaoice, surging out in front, the snow was flying in the storm, the wind was howling, Ye Feng exhausted his eyes, and he couldn't see the qiē that happened inside.
After a burst of incense, the storm gradually subsided, and Xiaoice's chest rose and fell, panting slightly.
The scene in front of him made Ye Feng dumbfounded.
In the fan-shaped area of more than ten meters in front of Xiaoice, there was a thick snow half a meter deep, and a humanoid ice sculpture stood in the snow, with its arms held high above his head, which was the posture when he cut out the second heavy knife mountain.
"I didn't expect that Xiaoice could perform such a powerful combat skill without turning into a true body, no, this should not be a combat skill, but a divine beast's natural divine skill!" The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and it was only at this moment that he realized how terrifying Xiaoice's combat power was.
"Fortunately, I got rid of a wisp of soul thought left by Tianyi people in Xiaoice Mud Pill Palace before, otherwise if Xiaoice is controlled by Tianyi people and turns the gun to deal with himself, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to deal with!"
Zhou Jun was completely frozen, life and death were unknown, Xiaoice clapped his hands, shook off the snowflakes on his body, and smiled at Ye Feng not far away.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, who would have thought that the scene just now would be caused by a simple girl who seemed innocent at the moment.
"What's going on up ahead?"
"Look at that ice sculpture, it seems to be Zhou Jun of Fengyu Holy Courtyard!"
"Impossible, Zhou Jun is a supreme master who has stepped into the Gangwu Realm in half a step, how can he be frozen here!"
There was a discussion behind him, and Ye Feng frowned, knowing that the trouble that should come would always come.
Turning around and looking, dozens of trial disciples appeared on the White Marble Square, and from the clothes on their bodies, Ye Feng could tell that this group of people was some disciples of Liuyun Mountain Villa, Fengyu Sacred Academy, and Dragon and Tiger Sect.
"Quick, go over and take a look, if something happens to Senior Brother Zhou, it won't be easy for us to explain to the head of the house when we go back!" It was the disciples of Liuyun Villa who said this, they were not sure that the ice sculpture in front of them was Zhou Jun, and at this moment, in order to confirm their guess, they couldn't help but rush over.
Ye Feng sneered and raised his hand to stop it.
"It's really Zhou Jun in front, I don't want to become an ice sculpture like him, it's better to be honest!"
"Fart, what kind of person are you, you are not ashamed to say that you dare to go against our Fengyu Sacred Academy!" a round-faced disciple stood up and rebuked with an arrogant expression.
"What are you talking nonsense with him, I'm afraid that it's a fish out of the net, just kill him!"
Ye Feng raised the Blue Dragon Sword and blocked it in front of everyone, and the Yuan Force in his body was running to the extreme, bursting out with a powerful momentum.
"I know your purpose, you want to get some benefits here, but unfortunately I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, there is no treasure in this, only a sealed ancient demon, let him come out, you and I will die!"
"Yuanwu Realm Ninefold, this guy is so high in cultivation!" The round-faced disciple exclaimed in surprise, and his feet retreated, he never thought that in addition to Zhao Xin'er and Senior Brother Zhou Jun, there would be another master of Yuanwu Ninefold among the younger generation of the Nine Sects of Northern Xinjiang!
"I remember, he is Ye Feng, the newly rising Ye Feng of the Dragon and Tiger Sect!" a Fengyu Sacred Academy disciple slapped his forehead, as if he remembered something, and exhaled.
The disciples of the Fengyu Sacred Academy were silent, most of their cultivation was around five or six levels in the Yuanwu Realm, and they were far from being Ye Feng's opponents.
"Ye Feng, it's really you!" A familiar voice came, Ye Feng looked intently, and found that the other party was wearing clothes similar to his own, but there was a green dragon embroidered on his chest, it was Li Chengce, a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect's Qinglong Hall, who had a conflict in the outer gate competition.
"Qinglong Tang colluded with foreign sects and harmed fellow sects, I, Ye Feng, will settle accounts with you sooner or later!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and his murderous intentions were revealed.
"What a big breath, no matter how powerful you are, can you still block the siege of all of us?"
Another old acquaintance, a disciple of the White Tiger Hall, Jiang Chen.
One after another, almost all the trial disciples in the Qiuyang Secret Realm had arrived, and the round-faced disciples of the Fengyu Sacred Courtyard saw that they were numerous and courageous, and they were about to rush to the front hall.
"Look for death!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, and the Qinglong Sword slashed horizontally in his hand.
Poof!
The sword light passed, blood splattered everywhere, and the left leg that the round-faced disciple had just stretched out was cut off by a sudden sword light, and he had no power to fight back.
"Ah!!Help!" The round-faced disciple let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, and was hurriedly dragged back into the crowd by the disciples of the Fengyu Holy Academy behind him.
The sword light did not stop, and a ten-meter-long sword mark was drawn on the ground, standing between everyone and him.
"Those who dare to cross this line will be killed!"
The green dragon sword hugged his chest horizontally, Ye Feng's face was like frost, and his murderous aura was full of sky!
"In order to seal Lu Tong, the predecessors of the Immortal Sect did not hesitate to sacrifice the divine soul, and did not enter the Six Paths, as long as I Ye Feng still had a breath, I would never allow anyone to dare to destroy the sacrificial array!"
Ye Feng's strong momentum shocked everyone present, Jiang Chen and Li Chengce glanced at each other, wanting to encourage everyone to step forward, Yuan Yun looked at the stone tablet in the distance from time to time, his eyes were full of brilliance, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his heart.
"What are you afraid of, he just wants to swallow the treasure in the hall alone, we finally came here, can we just watch the ancient treasure fall into the hands of this kid!"
"Senior Brother Li is right, even if it is Yuanwu Jiuzhong, I don't believe that we join forces, we are not his opponents!"
"That's right, don't be afraid, let's go together!"
Soon, someone crossed the sword mark at the instigation of the two.
"Tide Sound Sword Technique!"
The sword light flashed, like thousands of tides on the ground, rolling over, and the three trial disciples who had crossed the sword marks had just run a few steps, and their necks suddenly cooled, and then a trace of blood appeared, and they lost consciousness.
The three skulls rolled to the ground, but the body ran away three steps in a row before it stopped and fell to the ground.
Hiss!
Everyone gasped, and the speed at which Ye Feng took out his sword was already beyond their imagination.
No one dared to take the second step! Instead, they all retreated, fearing that they would be swept away by the surging tide of sword light.
However, the tide-like sword light stopped abruptly at the sword marks, Ye Feng put the sword into the sheath, his eyes slightly closed, and stood in front of everyone, like an insurmountable mountain!