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Feng Zun has a set of special exercises to balance all the Feng Clan, which is exactly what Feng Yun Wuji is worried about, with this set of forbidden exercises, Feng Zun can completely control the life and death of all Feng Clan people within a certain range, this is this set of exercises, so that Feng Zun's rule in the Feng Clan can be consolidated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whether or not this set of exercises can be cracked is the key to whether or not the Wind Clan can be recast and establish the status of the patriarch of Princess Youruo, therefore, after Fengyun Wuji was encircled in the realm, his heart calmed down, and he has been waiting for an opportunity, that is, now, the huge, overwhelming divine consciousness power poured out, directly destroying the heavy protection of Fengzun's brain domain, and directly cutting the hidden sea of consciousness space...... Yes!

Feng Zun let out a miserable scream, and his long hair instantly straightened up, and one by one flew up. A bright red blood mist shot out from Feng Zun's body, spreading to the range of his body, Feng Zun looked up to the sky, his eyes bulged out, his pupils were full of ink, and the indescribable pain stimulated the nerves around him, far away, Feng Zun looked at Feng Yun Wuji in disbelief, his eyes were full of fear.

Fengyun Wuji's figure slowly rose, his expression was indifferent, like a god, his heart was completely filled with a kind of 'heaven and earth are unkind, with all things as dogs' like a mood, no joy or sorrow, only endless indifference and calm, the divine consciousness that burst out of his body was so huge, so that the spiritual power formed a silver storm visible to the naked eye, raging in the void, the huge silver storm core encompassed Fengzun as a whole, and the silver light scattered throughout the space.

Disheveled!

A sharp sound came from the depths of the earth, just when Ximen Yibei and the others were worried about the safety of Fengyun Wuji, under this vast river, a misty realm light mask emerged from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and rapidly expanded, everyone felt the instability of this realm, and a dangerous instinct drove all the warriors close to this area to flee in different directions, trying to stay away from this realm that was emitting scorching eyes and heat.

Yes!

The most painful scream burst out from the cracks in the realm of life and death, and the sound was like a sharp blade cutting through the sky, and the sound shook all wilderness.

The field is constantly expanding and shrinking, as if something is trying to break out of the cocoon, and it is this force that makes the whole field tend to be unstable.

In this reckless mountain field, the scorching realm became the most dazzling existence in the dark night for a while, and the bursting light reflected the bodies of all the people in the field in half black and half white, and the light and darkness were constantly disillusioned.

Ximen Yibei and Akro have been facing each other since Fengyun Wuji was encircled by Fengzun, and neither of them dared to take the lead easily, on the other side, Dugu Wushu was trapped in a swirling cloud, his body loomed, opposite him, the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan continued to agitate the momentum of his whole body to press towards the space where Dugu Wuxian was, but Dugu Wushu was like a deep pool, no matter how strong the other party's momentum was, it was all silently dispelled, and for a while, the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan, who was cautious in his heart, did not dare to make a move easily。

When the realm that expanded from the ground appeared, the four of them each felt something, and their hearts were shaken: "What a powerful spiritual power!!

Oh!

In the realm of the wind, the screams of the wind venerable have gradually deformed, and a white robe turned into fragments under the action of the powerful silver storm, falling from the body like a butterfly, and **, it has gradually turned into a point of light and drifted into the void.

"Fengyun Wuji, if you want to fight for spiritual strength, I will accompany you! Just let me personally send you to hell!" Fengzun's body was completely transformed, not humanoid at all, and in the roar of exhaustion, Fengzun's figure suddenly became translucent.

Roar!

With a roar, Feng Zun's body continued to stretch upwards and become larger like a spring, and each hair became like a silk, one split into dozens, a trace of long and thick, long hair, extended into the air behind him, and the hair that covered the range of dozens of zhang suddenly shook, and then the whole changed from black to miserable white.

"In my realm, I am a god, your divine sense is strong, and this seat is even stronger than yours!" Fengzun roared, his body continued to rise, and in a moment, it rose to a height of dozens of zhang, like a demon god, condescending, looking down at the wind and clouds, the wind was whistling all around, and there was desert wind and sand as far as the eye could see.

Just when Feng Zun said this, Feng Yun Wuji felt something different, his divine sense broke through the air, and he quickly swept it, only to find that those Feng Clan elders' faces suddenly became stiff, and a whirlwind escaped from their bodies, and under Feng Yun Wuji's gaze, these elders all turned into wisps of wind and scattered in this void, and in the place where they disappeared, one by one, strange beings who were real and completely different from them floated in the void, and each figure was huge.

Rumble!

A powerful spiritual power burst out from the depths of Fengzun's mind, and blasted Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness that invaded his sea of consciousness out of his brain, Fengyun Wuji's heart shook violently, and the shock damage of the divine consciousness was very great, poof, the blood flowed like a pillar in Fengyun Wuji's seven orifices, and the image became extremely miserable for a while.

On the other side, the body suddenly became extremely high Feng Zun was also uncomfortable, the shock of the divine consciousness has always been on both sides, and at the same time that the divine consciousness of Fengyun Wuji blasted out, the huge divine consciousness shook back, instantly shattering his body again, but soon, the condensed cloud qi once again manifested the strange body of the wind zun.

Wisps of huge spiritual power gathered from the minds of the Wind Clan elders in all directions into Feng Zun's body, and Feng Zun's figure became more and more real, and a strange aura emanated from Feng Zun's mind.

"Wind!" Feng Zun, whose huge body was huge, suddenly raised one hand above his head, and the wind in the domain was loud, but the domain that was originally tending to collapse became stable.

Without any hesitation, when Feng Zun's face was solemn and he spit out the first word like a demon god, Feng Yun Wuji condensed a huge spiritual power and blasted towards Feng Zun's chest!

Rumble!

Feng Zun did not resist, and his chest exploded in response, but soon, the surrounding clouds and qi converged, and his chest quickly condensed as before.

"You must not let him finish that exercise," Fengyun Wuji thought in his heart, his body shook, and he wanted to shoot towards Fengzun, but unexpectedly, a huge pulling force came from his feet, and the silk threads that stretched into his ankles were pulled by roots, and there was no longer room for buffering, so when Fengyun Wuji tried to pull high, a sharp pain came, and the whole soul seemed to be pulled out of this body by the rope under his feet. These silk threads not only penetrated into the flesh of Fengyun Wuji, but also penetrated his soul, connecting his soul with these strange ropes.

"Demon!" Feng Zun glanced at Fengyun Wuji indifferently, and at the same time said the second word, a misty gray mist poured out from his body, underground, and above, and the realm suddenly became dim.

"Humph!" Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, glanced at the rope that firmly trapped him in place, his long hair suddenly danced, his sleeve robe flicked, and in the big robe, a black rainbow shot out with a breathtaking whining sound, Fengyun Wuji's right hand stretched out, not much for a point, not a lot for a point, just held the hilt of the fifth sword gall, and when his slender five fingers caught the hilt of the fifth sword gall, a sharp sword qi in the fifth sword burst out from the tip of the sword, extending a distance of nearly a hundred zhang, and the semi-permeable meridians appeared around Fengyun Wuji's body one by one, and the majestic vitality filled in the field frantically poured into these meridians, transformed into the purest sword element, all poured into the fifth sword gall.

Burst!

The sword qi of the fifth sword gall skyrocketed, and the misty sword qi formed a huge blazing sword shape at the end of the sword, and the majestic sword qi was like a vast ocean, enveloping Fengzun in its entirety.

"Go ahead!"

Fengyun Wuji used the sword with his will, and the fifth sword gall broke out of the sky with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and the sword qi broke through the sky, and slammed down towards the top of Fengzun's head from above!

"The world!"

Feng Zun's expression was awe-inspiring, and when he saw the sword qi above his head fall, he suddenly raised his palm above his head and met the terrifying sword qi that fell.

Thundered!

Feng Zun's body was slammed into the ground by the huge sword qi contained in the fifth sword gall, and the entire knees were hidden, but above his head, the scorching qi sword derived from the fifth sword gall was blocked, and the sharp sword qi was uncertain, cutting Feng Zun's body into thousands of holes, but soon these holes were bridged again.

"Decided!"

The last word came out, and in all directions, an elder of the Famous Wind Clan rose up, turning into a stream of light and submerging into the huge body of Feng Zun.

A huge, astonishing aura appeared in this realm, and the huge spiritual power contained in that aura was so powerful that the spiritual power of Fengyun Wuji was inferior to it.

Dozens of Wind Clans have survived for billions of years, and their spiritual power has been completely absorbed by Wind Venerable with special exercises.

Compared to any primeval human being, if the divine consciousness of those warriors is as majestic as a river, then the spiritual power of Fengyun Wuji is the sea of Haohan, and anyone who wants to compete with Fengyun Wuji's divine consciousness is afraid that he will be defeated. But although the strength of the Rough Society is strong, it is also relative to the individual, his spiritual power may be stronger than the spiritual power of ten Wind Clan elders, but what about dozens?

When the last word of 'Wind Demon World Decision' came out of Fengzun's mouth, the heavens and the earth were dark, the wind and sand were whistling, and in the sound of the wind, Fengzun's body collapsed and fell, and then turned into wisps of gray mist and shot out towards Fengyun Wuji, looking down from the sky, the wisps of gray mist were like a wide waterfall spread on the ground, and Fengyun Wuji stood at the bottom of this gray popping cloth...... Laugh at!

The robe was torn, and a line of blood appeared on the cuffs of Fengyun Wuji, and at the same time, an extremely painful look appeared on Fengyun Wuji's face, and that wisp of sword-like mist not only cut his body, but also hurt his soul, this was a storm of souls!

The overwhelming wind shrouded Fengyun Wuji, and after each sneer, Fengyun Wuji added a scar to his body, and the original majestic spiritual power suddenly became so small in front of the wind realm laid by the divine consciousness of Fengzun and many elders.

"Fengyun Wuji, don't you think that your spiritual power is huge? Don't you think that my Feng Clan is most afraid of people like you? How? What about the divine sense power that you are proud of? Hahaha...... , When you're done cleaning up, I'm going to clean up that little Y head, this Wind Realm was originally prepared for the War Emperor, but this guy has been immersed in the Silver Immersion Realm for a long time, and it's not easy to trick him into the realm, but I didn't expect it to be used on you first...... However, it's all the same, whoever stands in my way, I will kill whoever stands in my way, the wind god stands in my way, I will kill him, you get in your way, I will kill you, and then kill Youruo, and then kill the Emperor of War, and then the entire primeval will be in my control, hahaha......" Fengzun laughed madly almost pervertedly, and that strong ambition was undoubtedly revealed in this isolated realm.

The spiritual power of gathering many old monsters of the Wind Clan is so powerful, in order to fight against this powerful and terrifying force, Fengyun Wuji has to unlock more than ten spiritual seals in a row, but even so, Fengyun Wuji is still not Fengzun's opponent, and one after another is in Fengyun Wuji** Walking inside, the sound of bones breaking and flesh being torn apart was so clear in the ears, huge and terrible pain filled the body and mind, and the spiritual power of Feng Zun, like an invisible giant hand, firmly clamped Feng Yunji's soul, as if he wanted to pull his soul out of the shell completely...... In the sea of consciousness, the last and the largest seal was lying quietly in a corner, this was the largest seal of all the seals, the sealed spiritual power was the largest, and the divine mind stayed on this seal for a while, hesitated for a long time, and Fengyun Wuji still did not unlock this seal.

"Perhaps, I should give you more strength!" In the mighty wind, Feng Zun's gloomy and sympathetic voice loomed, fluctuating, the wind around him rose sharply, and a dark and huge divine consciousness overwhelmed his head!

Burst!

Fengyun Wuji suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, the blood on his face instantly faded clean, a pair of eyes opened wide, the pupils were blank, on his shoulders, a pair of light cyan huge palms were slowly pulling upward, with the rise of that palm, a green shadow with no facial features slowly pulled out of Fengyun Wuji's body, the green shadow seemed to struggle hard, but the power contained in the palm was too terrifying.

The bubbling blood continued to flow out from the corners of Fengyun Wuji's mouth, and the breath of life continued to drain from his body.

"You're not going to get away with it......" A very small voice floated several feet above the ground, barely intelligible.

"What?" Fengzun was furious.

The next moment, in the void, all the divine consciousness belonging to Fengyun Wuji sank into his body like a tide, and with the return of divine consciousness, Fengyun Wuji's soul, which was almost forcibly pulled out of the shell, also became condensed, and slowly merged with the physical body again.

Touch!

The earth shook, Feng Zun was stunned and watched Fengyun Wuji enter the old monk's meditation, slowly sat down cross-legged, bowed his head slightly, a strand of black hair slid down from his shoulder, brushed his forehead, and then remained motionless, all the breath belonging to human beings, completely disappeared from his body without a trace, in perception, existing there, no longer a person, in the world of divine consciousness, a stone is also the same as Fengyun Wuji's situation at this moment.

"What's going on? Do you still want to meditate at this moment?" Feng Zun overlooked Fengyun Wuji in the void, and his heart was ruthless, and the majestic spiritual power bombarded Fengyun Wuji from all directions.

Burst!

Fengyun Wuji's tattered white robe was stirred by the wind and agitated, and under the robe, a faint blood mist burst out from the holes of his body, but Fengyun Wuji himself was motionless.

A wisp of wind passed, and Fengzun's figure appeared again, and a pair of eyes were as big as copper bells, looking at the old monk and the motionless Fengyun Wuji.

"How is it possible?!!!" Feng Zun roared in his heart: "What kind of kung fu is this?"

Feng Zun's body swayed, and once again turned into a wisp of wind and swept towards Fengyun Wuji, and the majestic divine consciousness that changed the color of heaven and earth once again slammed heavily on Fengyun Wuji's body that leaned forward slightly.

Burst!

Another puff of blood mist burst out of Fengyun Wuji's body, but his body was still motionless.

"What the hell is going on here?"

The huge gap made it impossible for Feng Zun to remain calm anymore, and a touch of ruthlessness swept over his face, and Feng Zun gathered all his divine senses into a line and blasted directly into the sea of consciousness of Fengyun Wuji...... Outside the realm, everyone felt that the realm disappeared for a moment, and then suddenly reappeared, only this time, the color of the realm changed to a deep black, and then disappeared again, such a strange performance, which made everyone puzzled.

...... In the void, he confronted the second person of the Heavenly Demon Clan alone and unharmed, while Simon Yibei stood with his sword in his hand and confronted Akaro.

Ximen Yibei clearly felt that the master of the Heavenly Demon Clan who was covered in armor in front of him had a strong killing intent and hatred for himself, and there was another faint fear that he tried to hide, this person, as soon as he appeared, Ximen Yibei found that his attention had been focused on himself, and he seemed to have had something to do with himself.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Simon Yibei's surname was destined not to ask Akaro about the reason, and Akaro was still afraid of Simon Yibei's sword.

"That sword is not something that a master of this level can issue at all...... It's terrible!" Akro looked at Simon Yibei with palpitations, and Akalo was completely aware of the depth of the skill of the person in front of him, but the strength he showed far exceeded Akaro's evaluation of him.

In a trance, Akaro remembered the moment when Ximen Yibei took out the sword, fast, indescribably fast, in front of Ximen Yibei, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, what a shame this is, if it weren't for the mysterious ability of the Heavenly Demon Armor, I am afraid that he would have been cut into pieces by that sword and floated in the void.

"Unforgivable...... , I must kill him!" Akaro gritted his teeth in hatred, and unconsciously grasped the hand holding the sword of Asura with his left hand.

"Akaro, why don't you do it yet?" On the other side, the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan roared angrily when he saw that Akaro hadn't done it as planned.

"That's because he's scared!" a young voice came from one side.

"What kind of person?!!!

A shadow passed through the mountains, along the winding ground of Khotan to Akaro not far away, and the shadow rose at the sight of the wind, and after a long time, a young man with beautiful eyebrows and a somewhat pale face came out of the thin shadow, and the corners of his scarlet mouth carried a wicked smile, which made Akaro and his ilk furious, extremely uncomfortable.

"Who are you?" The Asura Demon Sword in his hand let out a bloodthirsty buzzing sound, exposing the murderous intent in Akaro's heart.

"Me?" The young man glanced at Akaro, smiled evilly, walked straight to Ximen Yibei: "Ximen Yibei, hehe, I can't think of it, we meet again." ”

"Have we met?" said Simon Yibei lightly.

"Hey!" the young man sneered, the hem of his black robe swayed from side to side, and from time to time he covered up a black combat boot: "You are a noble person who forgets a lot, that knife, I thought it could be remembered for a lifetime!"

Ximen Yibei's anger changed when he heard this, his indifferent face twitched, and a pair of star-like eyes suddenly contracted, staring at the young man deadly: "It's you ?!!! war demon ?!!"

"You've finally remembered!" said the young man with a smile on his lips.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Ximen Yibei's calm state of mind could no longer be maintained, his eyes flashed violently, and a terrifying aura of destruction that was almost as substantial as substance came out of his body, surging endlessly within ten zhang of his body. The huge divine consciousness broke through the air and locked the war demon who turned into a teenager, and almost at the same time, the divine consciousness of the war demon also locked on Ximen Yibei.

"Bastard!" Akaro was furious, both of them could be said to be his juniors, and they had not been cultivating martial arts for as long as he had - at least Akaro thought so, but neither of them even put him in their eyes, which made Akaro feel very ashamed.

"War Demon, this seat doesn't matter if you are a war demon or a god of war, he-" Akaro pointed to Simon Yibei: "This seat is decided, no one should interfere!"

"You think you're going to die with a tortoise shell?" said the war demon with a sneer, turning his head.

"Where is all this nonsense - even this kid is killed together!" the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan roared impatiently, and then rose to the ground, turning into a huge hideous demon shadow, and blasted towards Dugu Wuxian on another mountain peak with the demonic qi of the waves...... "Shut up!" Akaro roared at the second master of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and then his body burst out, dragging an arc in the air like an eagle falcon, and the Asura Demon Sword drew a scarlet light under his body, slashing towards the Battle Demon...... A sneer appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and streams of black mist poured out from his chest, and the figure of the war demon suddenly disappeared...... Snort!!

A sound of waving a knife came, and under the dim moonlight, Ximen Yibei clearly saw that the shadow cast on the ground by Akaro was divided into several pieces by sharp objects, and above, there was a miserable scream~Ah!~~ Ximen Yibei's pupils shrank, and his right hand on the hilt of the sword suddenly grasped it, and the true qi of the whole body swelled, and the majestic sword qi burst out from Ximen Yibei's body, and under his feet, a circle of ground collapsed and turned into a dead land......

(To be continued)