A mountain forest full of miasma, suppressing the divine sense, the aura is strange, extraordinary, if you look closely, you will find that the soil on the ground is dark red, as if it was once soaked in blood. In some places, white broken bones emerged from the dirt and disappeared in the grass.

Feng Feiyun slowed down the pace of the chase and became cautious, this is a strange place, very much like a ten thousand burial hills, the yin qi and resentment are extremely heavy, and the footprints can step on bloody water.

"Lord God-King, we've been waiting here for a long time. Two monks in black robes walked out of the miasma, their sleeves embroidered with gold trim, and even their heads were covered by a black cover, so that they could not see their appearances clearly, but they could feel the powerful aura in their bodies.

These are two half-step giants.

With his breath, Feng Feiyun determined that these two people were the two who had just left carrying the silver shrine.

There were four people carrying the sedan chair, two of whom died, but two others escaped.

But at this moment, the silver portable shrine is no longer in their hands, indicating that there are other evil monks in this ancient mountain forest, maybe the young master of the evil emperor is also among them.

Feng Feiyun smiled faintly: "What kind of place is this?"

The two black-robed monks were not shy about it, and one of them said: "This is a sacred place for ancient Xinjiang wizards, and an ancient altar was left behind. 10,000 years ago, the previous generation of Heavenly Witch Priestess once sacrificed here, beheaded 100,000 strange beasts, and 100,000 living people as sacrifices, summoned a trace of the divine soul of the Heavenly Witch God, and killed the strongest creature between heaven and earth at that time. Ten thousand years have passed, but there is still a powerful witch aura here, and the white bones in the ground sometimes run out of the ground. ”

There has been such a large-scale sacrifice here, the blood has infected the earth, the bones have not been rotten for thousands of years, and there is still a trace of magical power left between heaven and earth.

Feng Feiyun looked at the two black-robed monks calmly and said, "Isn't it because you want to use this wizard holy place to seize the Heavenly Witch Divine Tree in the Heavenly Witch Goddess's body?"

"Ha Lu Ha! Lord God King is indeed a smart person, and the two of us are on the order of the Young Master of the Evil Emperor to invite Lord God King to witness this unprecedented moment together. A black-robed monk said this, his voice full of reverence and awe for the young master of the Evil Emperor.

The Young Master of the Evil Emperor was really too confident, and he wanted Feng Feiyun to watch the Heavenly Witch Divine Tree being plundered with his own eyes.

Since the other party dared to invite Feng Feiyun to participate in this sacrifice of plundering the Heavenly Witch God Tree, then he also had the absolute strength to maintain the normal progress of this sacrifice, and he was not afraid that Feng Feiyun would interfere with the sacrifice halfway.

If Feng Feiyun watched the Heavenly Witch Divine Tree being taken away, then it would prove that he had lost, and from now on, he would become a member of the Senluo Hall and a subordinate of the Evil Emperor's Young Master.

"Poof!

Feng Feiyun naturally couldn't sit still, sneered twice, the white light of his palm flashed, and the Heavenly Marrow Soldier's courage turned into a sharp war spear, instantly piercing the throats of the two half-step giants in black robes in front of him, and fell straight to the ground.

At that moment, there was a muffled grunt from the sky, and a huge handprint crushed the ancient tree, blasting down towards the top of Feng Feiyun's head.

In one day, he was beheaded by Feng Feiyun four half-step giants in a row, which was a huge loss, which made one of the Dharma Protector Elders of the Senluo Hall angry and wanted to teach Feng Feiyun a lesson.

They want to subdue Feng Feiyun, and at the same time, they will not let Feng Feiyun run rampant and kill the powerhouses of Senluo Hall at will.

This is a Dharma Protector Elder in the early days of a giant, ranked fifty-first among the Dharma Protector Elders, he sat under the altar more than a hundred miles away, sat on a bronze chair, raised his empty hand, and shot out in the air, this palm print is an evil Dao mastery, known as the "Great Storm Palm", cultivated to the Mahayana, can burst out six times the attack power.

When Feng Feiyun refused the invitation and killed the two half-step giants, this fifty-first-ranked Dharma Protector Elder immediately took action, and the others did not stop them, they also felt that Feng Feiyun should be taught some lessons, otherwise they would not be able to tame him.

Feng Feiyun's paws stepped on the ground steadily, and blasted out a palm upward, a large piece of fire condensed on the palm print, and the pattern of ten thousand beasts was conjured, and with a bang, the big shocking palm shot out by the fifty-first Dharma Protector Elder was shattered.

Feng Feiyun's legs sank a lot, his body shook violently, and his internal organs were surging, and he was almost injured by this palm print.

"Sure enough, there is still a gap between me and the monks in the early stage of the giant, if the other party uses a spiritual weapon, I will definitely not be able to stop it. Feng Feiyun used the aura in his body, and it was only in an instant that the blood qi returned smoothly, without the slightest hesitation, his body immediately flew up, and quickly escaped from this miasma mountain forest.

More than a hundred miles away, under the altar, the heart of the fifty-first Dharma Protector Elder was very shocked, and he really deserved to be called the first day of genius, only the fifth level of the Heavenly Mandate could block the palm of a giant-level monk, it was almost against the sky.

You must know that even if Lu Dao is a master like Dongfang Jingshui and Beiming Potian, it is impossible for him to take the palm of a giant-level monk in the fifth level of the Heavenly Mandate.

The fifty-first Dharma Protector Elder still wanted to make a move, but Feng Feiyun had already escaped from the miasma mountain forest, disappeared without a trace, and hid his tracks, unable to find him again.

"No wonder even Tuoba Hong can't leave Feng Feiyun behind, this son's combat power is so terrifying, if he breaks through to the realm of giants, then ...... It's unimaginable. Another Dharma Protector Elder said.

In the midst of this miasma-filled mountain, there is a towering altar, made of black lead stones, like a huge broken peak, filled with an ancient and mysterious aura, which makes people look at it.

Some parts of the altar were broken, some cracks resembling animal claws, and someone was repairing them at the moment.

At the bottom of the altar, there were hundreds of evil monks in black robes, each of whom was full of anger and cultivation, staring at the top of the altar, their eyes full of anticipation.

Among them, there are five old men who are the most eye-catching.

They sat on five large bronze chairs, goosebumps, blazing eyes, and an incomparably powerful energy.

These are the five Dharma Protector Elders of the Senluo Palace, all of them are in the realm of giants, and two of them have not been born for more than 400 years, and their bodies are still covered with mud, as if they have just crawled out of the soil, and their breath is also the most powerful.

One of the old men covered with mud said: "I have been in retreat underground for four hundred and thirty years, although it has only been unearthed for three days, but I have heard a lot of rumors about Feng Feiyun, although this son is amazingly talented, shocking the past and the present, but he is a ruffian, our Senluo Hall has several extremely talented demon girls, all of whom have been harmed by him, even if this kind of person loses, he may also be in debt, and it may be very difficult to subdue him." ”

This old man is the Fifth Dharma Protector Elder, who buried himself in the soil of the barren mountains and mountains for four hundred and thirty years, and was recently stimulated by the Evil Emperor's huge evil energy, so he woke up in advance and crawled out of the soil.

Many monks, in retreat, will bury themselves in the most desolate underground, and if they can break through the realm, they will naturally wake up and crawl out of the soil, if they can't break through the realm, they will sleep in the ground forever, becoming a living dead, until they are completely decayed by time and turned into loess.

Another Dharma Protector Elder, who was philanthropic and always had a smile on his face, shook his head and said, "Feng Feiyun is indeed more evil and unscrupulous than the people in our evil path, but he is a person who dares to do things, and he is also very trustworthy and will not do anything to repay his debts. ”

"That's right, it is precisely for this reason that the evil emperor and the young master want to subdue him, otherwise they would have already gotten rid of him. ”

Another old man covered with mud nodded, looked at the ancient altar not far away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Since Feng Feiyun is such a person, then he will definitely not give up easily, and he will definitely go and return, everyone be cautious." ”

"The Sixth Dharma Protector Elder is too worried, a little one is just a storm, any Dharma Protector Elder present can suppress him, and he can't afford to turn over any Lang flowers at all. An old laugh rang out, and then an old man less than one and a half meters tall flew out of the clouds, his skin was as black as carbon, and his eyes were only the size of soybeans, showing a dark red.

The old man was holding a shining animal skin in his hand, which had the lines of mountains, rivers and rivers, and was the skin of a spirit beast that had been cultivated for two thousand years.

This old man is like a traitor to the Witch God Temple, the uncle of the Great Wisdom Master of Jingfeng, Gu Lida.

Gulida had just returned from the Witch God Barbarian City and fought against the Twelve Witch God Knights, and the battle was on par.

The Fifth Dharma Protector Elder sat on the bronze chair and said, "Gulida, you didn't bring those barbarians from the Fengtian Sect over, did you?"

Gulida is actually also a native of Gujiang, only since he was a child practicing witchcraft, he has become what he is now, and the fifth protector's words of discrimination against Gujiang people made him feel dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't show it, and said with a smile: "How can that group of fools catch up with me, they have been left behind by me when they left the Heavenly Witch God City, and now they are estimated to be still looking for thousands of miles away." Besides, after the Walker is broken, no one will be able to chase after him."

Gulida took out five three-meter-high witch tripods from the animal skin, and the blood fountains in them surged, rushing out all kinds of filthy smells, and he knocked these five witch tripods out of the air, and fell to the top of the ancient altar, first violently trembling, and was repelled by a mysterious and mysterious force, and then slowly sank and fixed on the five sides of the altar.

"Boom!"

The entire altar suddenly erupted in dark red blood light, rushing out with the sound of the sacrifice of all peoples.

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