Chapter Eighty-Three: What a Silly Cat.

Although the people of the Heavenly Crane Sect below couldn't hear the conversation between Yun Zhanyi and Zhaoye, they could feel the coercion of the arrival of the high-level monks.

The murderous aura looms in the wind.

Yun Zhanyi lowered his eyes.

Yulian can invite a few second-grade products, and after a few battles just now, Yun Zhanyi has almost a number in his heart.

With Rabbit Rong and Zhaoye, she doesn't care about the second-grade cultivators at this time.

Even if they kill all the emotional cultivators here, can they always keep the safety of the Heavenly Crane Sect?

I'm afraid not.

As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first.

I don't know what happened to the wind.

If he can get into his body, that's a great thing.

Although Yun Zhanyi himself can't cut it, and it is impossible to cut the wind and not return, but the wind that has lost his mind and does not return is naturally better than the wind that does not return.

Well......

She glanced ahead.

As she expected, there were only two second-grade cultivators and two third-grade cultivators.

This should be all the combat power of the Jade Lotus Fang.

Yun Zhanyi quickly calculated in his heart how many beast cultivation sects there were in the Guanyun Mountain Range, and how many emotional cultivation were needed to destroy a beast cultivation sect, among which it was estimated that there were some demon cultivators and demon cultivators to assist.

After calculating it, there are probably only one or two hundred people who have escaped to the Guanyun Mountain Range for more than five grades.

Counting those below the fifth grade, all the people who have come over are no more than 2,000 people.

With Yun Zhanyi's understanding, there are more than a dozen third-grade cultivators and five or six second-grade cultivators, and the disciples they take don't know how much they can preserve.

Because there is a love cultivation ancestor, love cultivation has always been prosperous, and there are more than tens of thousands of low-level monks below the seventh grade, and there are only so many left at this time......

Although Feng Bugui is crazy and presumptuous, and he is willful, he is also a cultivator of the same temperament, and the danger to this Dao monk is much lower than that of other Dao monks, in other words, even if he kills people, he will not kill his own people.

I'm afraid that his situation is really bad, at least he has lost his mind and does not distinguish between black and white.

Yun Dipian chuckled.

She held the Dragon Ming Sword, surrounded by clouds and mist, stood lightly in the air, took a deep breath, and said to the people of the Heavenly Crane Sect below, "Change the formation, don't attack, protect yourself."

Xu Qingshu and the others glanced at Yun Ji.

Yun Ji nodded with a calm face: "Change the formation!"

Seeing that the following began to move, Yun Zhanyi looked directly at the few second-grade cultivators in front of him, and Long Mingjian pointed directly at the other party: "Taotao!"

Roar! Roar! Roar!

With the real dragon's roar, the earth moved, the mountains shook, and the dragon that covered the sky and the sun roared out from behind the clouds!

No matter how cute the peach is in human form, it is just a milk bun.

No matter how young she is, she is still Ying Long, a phantom beast born with three grades!

With just one bite, the soaring Ying Long bit one of the third-grade sentimental cultivators, and the other third-grade affectionate cultivators were so frightened that they couldn't move.

The other two second-grade cultivators were entangled by Rabbit Rong and Zhaoye respectively.

Yun Zhanyi walked in front of the frightened Qing Xiu, and the dragon sword was pressed against her throat.

Qing Xiu originally saw the monk of the eight grades, and as soon as he eased up his emotions, he felt the dragon's breath coming from the back of his neck.

"If you don't want to die, do what I say."

"You, what are you!"

"Then you don't care." Yun Zhanyi said unhurriedly, and glanced below, "The number of people is enough, one more is not more, one less is not much, and one less is not much less, forget it, Taotao, eat it."

"Wait!" Qing Xiu hurriedly said, "You say, I can do it!"

"Use your Emotional Cultivation Dementor Dafa to control all other Emotional Demon Cultivators and Demon Cultivators in the Guanyun Mountain Range who are lower than you, and let them repeat the three words at the same time."

"What, which three words?"

Yun Zhanyi didn't answer, but said to Yun Ji below, "Sect Master Yun, you also use the transmission note to contact all the people you can contact, so that they can also shout at the same time."

"Got it."

Everyone waited for Yun Zhanyi to say those three words, but Yun Zhanyi summoned Wen Jing first: "Go, contact all the divine beasts you can contact, remember my explanation."

Wen Jing saluted and walked away.

Sanpin Qingxiu originally wanted to take the opportunity to make a move, but she was grabbed by Tao Tao's neck, and she hurriedly said, "Say which three words are it!"

Yun Zhanyi turned around and said to her seriously, "Wind, no, return!"

"Everyone, shout, shout this name, the wind will not return!"

The three qualities of cultivation are not clear, so they stumbled and just wanted to speak.

But when he saw that Erpin's expression had changed greatly, he shouted, "Shut up! This is the name you deserve!"

Before she could finish speaking, the flames of the night had already erupted.

It's the same second grade, and when Qing Xiu faces the phoenix, he doesn't have any advantage, and the phoenix is too aggressive!

On Rabbit Rong's side, although he can't kill the opponent with one blow, he can trap him with various formations.

The second-grade Qingxiu who was fighting against Rabbit Rong didn't even hear and notice what was happening outside, he was completely isolated in Rabbit Rong's formation.

Tu Rong even had time to divide his energy and contact Yun Muxiang and asked her to rush to Yunlong Stream Spring to make it clear to the befriended divine beasts, and let them also shout the name of Feng Non-Return.

Yun Ji immediately made a decision, and without asking for any reason, shouted: "The wind does not return! The wind doesn't return!"

Liang Jinwu also clenched his fists: "The wind does not return!"

Xu Qingshu and the others immediately followed.

In Xuanyan Liefeng, the bright cold lamp that got the transmission of the sound immediately organized the disciples, and the person passed on the explanation, and when he saw the transmission note in his hand lit up, he let all the disciples shout together, and even because the martial arts conference was being held, in order to set off the atmosphere, the gongs and drums were prepared, and the gongs and drums were directly beaten and shouted the slogan explained by Yun Ji: "The wind does not return!" The wind does not return! 「

Yun Zhanyi gave Sanpin Qingxiu a look: "It's your turn."

"The wind, the wind doesn't return?" After all, there are only three grades of love cultivation, and she is not worthy of knowing the name of her own love cultivation ancestor, she only hesitated for a moment, and shouted under the pressure of dragon breath: "The wind does not return!"

Yun Zhanyi smiled with satisfaction.

In the past, Rabbit Rong and the others would not directly say the name of Feng No-Return, because the Qingxiu Ancestor had a very keen understanding of cause and effect, and it was likely that he had already perceived it just by saying his name.

And at this time, Yun Zhanyi took advantage of this.

Since he can't feel the wind.

Then be more perceptive.

While he was in chaos, let so much karma flood the spirit of no return.

Although Yun Zhanyi didn't know what would happen, he was sure that there would never be a good outcome for Feng Wuyi.

Yangquan Mountains.

The Beast Emperor Supreme Emperor Shaojin and the Formation Cultivation Patriarch Jing Chengxue have been guarding outside the enchantment of the wind and no return.

Although neither of them had yet gone through this stage, they had only years of spiritual experience and experience, so they knew that they should never leave at this time.

If the wind does not return to the demons, they need to control the wind as soon as possible.

Ten years of madness without the wind returning, they waited here for ten years.

A hundred years of madness, they will wait for a hundred years.

It won't be crazy for a thousand years, and if they go crazy early, they will rush in and kill the wind in four or five hundred years.

Rumble! Rumble!

When the two of them were meditating on luck.

There was a tremor from Yangquan Mountain.

No, it was not only Yangquan Mountain that was shaking, but the entire enchantment where the wind did not return.

"Not good." Emperor Shaojin reacted first, "The barrier must be broken."

The barrier of Yangquan Mountain seemed to have broken a huge hole, and countless spiritual energy mixed with wind and snow gushed outward.

The places where these winds and snows passed, whether they were land or lakes, swamps or forests, all turned into ice and snow fields in an instant, and there was no trace of life.

"How so?" Jing Chengxue frowned, "It's only been a few days, and the wind is going crazy if it doesn't return?".

"Impatient people are like this," Emperor Shaojin said badly, but his face was very solemn, he stood up, feeling the wind and snow like a knife rushing towards his face, "You go and seal the qi veins of the Yangquan Mountain Range leading to the plains, leave it to me here."

After that, he didn't wait for Jing Chengxue to react, he had already unfolded the Immortal Realm Sanctuary, and huge trees appeared in the sky above Yangquan Mountain.

Jing Chengxue's brows did not loosen: "What can I do."

"Let you go!" Emperor Shaojin shouted, "The provincial deity has even injured you!"

As the words fell, Linghu also appeared in the air.

In the midst of the spiritual lake, a full moon slowly rose.

For a while, all the wind and snow and aura that leaked out of the barrier were all sucked into the moon for no apparent reason.

In an instant, even the tips of Emperor Shaojin's fiery red hair condensed into ice crystals.

No matter how much aura gushes out of the wind does not return, Emperor Shaojin will receive it all!

However, this is not a good thing.

The aura of emotional cultivation and the aura of beast cultivation are not fused in the first place.

Emperor Shaojin just wanted to protect the Shenzhou Continent, using himself as a carrier, so that the aura of the wind would not return to rush towards him.

He is the Beast Emperor Supreme, and he is a first-class beast cultivator.

But the wind does not return, it is also the ancestor of love cultivation, and it is a love cultivation.

If it is purely a wheel of cultivation, the wind does not return and is even higher than that of Emperor Shaojin.

But Emperor Shaojin doesn't care about this!

At this time, in the Wonderland Sanctuary.

On the side of the fairyland where the seasons are like spring forever, the temperature dropped suddenly, and many divine beasts were heartbroken, not knowing what was going on.

It's just that the temperature has dropped a little.

The mountain springs are still murmuring, and the flowers are still in full bloom.

However, the Sanctuary on the other side has changed beyond recognition.

Whether it is the Star Cliff or the pilgrimage road, it is already covered with snow, and even a snow-capped mountain faintly emerges in it.

Even the Spirit Lake has been covered with a thin layer of ice.

Only the Spirit Tree of Life stands tall and does not move, exuding the brilliance of life.

"Ugh." When Jing Chengxue rushed back, the ice and snow had already frozen to Di Shaojin's knees, "Just say what can you do."

There is Emperor Shaojin absorbing the aura of the wind and not returning, how can there be anything on the other side of the plain.

What he said just now was just to keep Jing Chengxue from getting involved.

"What a stupid cat."

Di Shaojin couldn't listen to Jing Chengxue's words at this time.

Jing Chengxue didn't waste time, and next to Di Shaojin, he also unfolded his own fantasy!

The Spirit Lake in the sky seemed to gradually expand, and from next to it, a pool of mirror-like lakes without waves emerged!

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