Senluo Hall is the head of the evil sect, with a long heritage, which can be traced back to the period of the Heavenly Catastrophe.

His Royal Highness of the Ten Palaces of Senluo has reached seven, and each of them is a king-level figure of the younger generation, and the younger generation is not afraid of anyone.

In seven directions, there are spiritual weapons rising, blocking the sky, there are black divine sails, huge temples, and terrifying blood flags...... It was a magnificent picture, with seven spiritual artifacts appearing above a canopy of heaven at the same time.

The surrounding monks were so overwhelmed by the force of the spiritual weapon that they couldn't stand up straight.

Feng Feiyun has entered the realm of selflessness at this moment, all his minds have converged, and he has absorbed the energy of the Dan Spirit Stone with all his strength, only the sooner he absorbs the Dan Spirit Stone, he can get out of the level before more strong people arrive.

He didn't want to bother his friends because of himself.

"Su Yun, the one who knows the times is Junjie, go aside! After all, a person's strength is limited, and you can't stop us. The divine sail in Xue Changxiao's hand covered half of the sky.

Su Yun stood in front of the ancient temple, as if he had been nailed to the ground, as solid as a rock, and had no intention of leaving.

"That's enough for me!" said a powerful voice in the night sky.

A white swallow spear pierced the black clouds in the sky, and Yan Ziyu carried a spear and flew down to the top of the ancient temple, a pair of tiger eyes scanned the surroundings.

The seven highnesses of the Senluo Hall were all slightly moved, and the first master of the younger generation of the Vientiane Tower actually came.

Yan Ziyu's cultivation is not under Su Yun.

"Yan Ziyu, it's none of your business?" His Royal Highness of the Tenth Hall of the Senluo Hall snorted coldly.

Yan Ziyu stood arrogantly on a high place and said, "Feng Feiyun is my student of the Vientiane Tower, and we are classmates, why is it none of my business?"

"That's a good point! Vientiane Pagoda and the Evil Sect have long agreed to fight on the shore of the Holy Lake, and last night, your Highness the Evil Sect did not arrive, and tonight it was turned upside down. "Princess Luofu drove the eight dragon chariots to break through the blockade of the seven highnesses of the Senluo Palace, and the dragon chariot fell to the top of the peak in the evening morning, and the aura of the dragon emperor hovered on the ancient car.

To everyone's surprise, Princess Rovre actually appeared at this time.

"Meow, meow!"

A pink and tender little girl, holding a white cat, came on the ghost fairy bridge, with a cute smile on her face, and her little hands were kneading the cat.

The little demon also climbed the peak of the evening and sat on the threshold of the ancient temple, pinching the cat's long ears with two fingers.

The top members of the young generation of the Vientiane Tower all appeared at the same time.

The situation changed quickly, with these few people, no matter how powerful the lineup was, even if the ten highnesses of the Senluo Hall came out together, they might not be able to please them.

If you don't do it now, wait for when!

Su Yun clasped his hands together, and a colorful glow flew out of his palm, turning into a huge battle ring, rolling Xue Changxiao and the third child into the battle ring at the same time.

With one enemy and two enemies, the two were still completely suppressed.

Yan Ziyu sacrificed the White Swallow Tuo Spear, and a white pillar of light shot straight into the sky, and at the same time it was against three spiritual weapons, and there were three highnesses of the Senluo Hall who fought with him at the same time.

The remaining two highnesses sacrificed the blood flag and the iron bowl respectively, two spiritual weapons, one sharp and the other impregnable, wanting to sneak attack the wind and clouds in the ancient temple.

All it takes is the killing power of a spiritual weapon to wipe out the wind and clouds at this moment.

But these two spiritual weapons were caught by the little demon!

The iron bowl was originally more than seven meters high, and the spirit pattern on it was legendary, and it was sealed with a beast horcrux spirit, but it was easily grabbed by the little demon's small hand and pressed to the ground.

The spiritual light on the iron bowl was worn out by her, turned into a fist-sized silver bowl, and threw it to the cat "faint".

Look at what she means, she wants to make this silver bowl into a faint cat bowl.

And the blood flag was also caught by her, crushed the spiritual light on it, and carried it into her arms without mercy, as if it was originally hers.

The two highnesses of the Senluo Hall were so angry that there was green smoke on their heads, they had heard that the little demon was very evil, but in their opinion, an eleven or two-year-old girl, even if it was evil, it was only so big, how powerful could it be?

But as soon as she made a move at this moment, she took away two spiritual weapons, which surprised everyone.

"She, she has cultivated a forbidden method, which can take away other people's spiritual weapons, is it a star picking technique?"

In the distance, streamers kept flying, and more and more monks gathered, many people came to see the excitement, and of course, some of them came to obliterate Feng Feiyun and were waiting for the opportunity.

"Little girl of the Feng family, it's best to return the bowl of the world, otherwise you will be ruined by the Feng family. "His Royal Highness's facial features in the fifth hall of the Senluo Hall were all distorted, and when he saw his spiritual weapon being pressed under the paws of a cat, he was so angry that his face was crooked.

"Little demon, return Wang Fengqi, you can be spared. His Royal Highness the Eighth Hall of the Senluo Hall was also quite speechless, and when he saw the blood flag exposed from the corner of the little demon's arms, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.

She's too casual, too.

The little demon stared at the two of them innocently, his eyes glaring at the boss, "You want to grab something?"

Burst!

The two highnesses of the Senluo Hall are about to vomit blood, who is the one who grabs things?

"Meow!"

The cat was faint, turned into a white shadow, flashed through the air, and the speed was extremely fast, grabbing one of the ears of His Royal Highness of the Fifth Hall of the Senluo Palace, putting it in the silver bowl, and falling back to the feet of the little demon.

The bloody ears were eaten directly by the cat.

Princess Luofu was slightly surprised, what is the origin of this cat? It can actually grab the ears of His Royal Highness of the Fifth Hall of Senluo Hall with one blow, this kind of ability, even if she is it, may not be able to do it.

His Royal Highness in the Fifth Hall of the Senluo Hall was furious, covering his right cheek, which was constantly gushing blood, and his eyes were like lightning bolts, and he went directly to the gate of the ancient temple, wanting to shock the little demon and the damn cat to death.

"Boom!"

A flash of light exploded, and figures shuttled.

Half an hour later, His Royal Highness of the Fifth Hall of the Senluo Hall was blown away, and his body flew backwards for thousands of meters before he stabilized, looking embarrassed, his clothes were tattered, his skin was full of cat's claws, and blood beads kept rolling down.

There was also a bloody slap on his face, which was whipped away by the little demon.

"Oops, it hurts, it hurts!" The little demon covered his bloody little hands and kept shouting that it hurt, and he squatted on the ground in pain.

His Royal Highness the Eighth Hall of the Senluo Hall also made a move, but before he set foot on the Xichen Peak, he was taken away by Princess Luofu's sacrifice order, and he lost his spiritual weapon, so he couldn't stop the power of the order at all.

"Huh!"

Su Yun fell back, and had already defeated Xue Changxiao and the third child and seriously injured them.

It didn't take long for Yan Ziyu to stand on the top of the ancient temple with a bloody spear and a drop of blood stained on his white Confucian clothes.

"Senluo Hall is nothing more than that, it is still too far away from our Vientiane Tower. Princess Luofu said coldly.

The seven highnesses of the Senluo Hall were all beaten to the bare faces, and each of them was more or less wounded, it was easy to defeat them, but it was very difficult to kill them.

Even Su Yun and Yan Ziyu had to pay a great price to kill them.

Xue Changxiao's face turned even paler, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Among the ten halls of Senluo, the two most powerful highnesses have not arrived, if they come, you may not be able to stop them." ”

"That's right, if His Royal Highness of the First Hall is out of the customs, even if Yan Ziyu and Su Yun combined, they may not be his opponents. His Royal Highness of the other Senluo Hall said in a cold voice.

"Wait, soon, there will be a big man of the older generation, and it will be impossible for Feng Feiyun to leave his name on the holy monument. ”

"A half-step giant from our Senluo Hall is already on his way here, and will arrive before noon tomorrow. ”

The seven highnesses of the Senluo Hall were all injured and did not attack again, but they did not leave the holy lake and retreated to a distance to recuperate.

There is a half-step giant that is coming!

Su Yun and Yan Ziyu's faces became serious, although they could be invincible to the younger generation, there was still a big gap between them and the half-step giant.

Although the immortal cultivation world clearly stipulates that the older generation of monks cannot take the initiative to take action against the younger generation of monks, it is under normal circumstances. The name of the monument is too threatening, and it is enough to attract the older generation of monks to disobey the rules and wipe him out.

In the ancient temple, the aura became more and more intense, Feng Feiyun's whole body was wrapped in aura, the aura on his body became more and more powerful, and the life points kept exploding, shooting out a ray of brilliance.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The 281st Vital Cave, the 282nd Vital Cave, and the 283rd Vital Cave...... Every time you open a life point, the amount of power in your body will be stronger.

When dawn came, there were already three hundred rays of light blooming on his body, and the dazzling light rushed out of the ancient temple, shining in all directions.

Guarded by Su Yun and several supreme powerhouses of the Vientiane Tower, no one dared to break into Xichen Peak this night, and all the monks who wanted to wipe out Feng Feiyun did not dare to act rashly, and were shocked by the breath of the four powerhouses.

But that crisis has not disappeared, but is getting closer and closer, making many people feel uneasy.

At ten o'clock at noon, the spiritual energy in the ancient temple became even stronger, and wisps of spiritual energy swam around, rushing in and out of Feng Feiyun's body.

Most of the Dan spirit stones in Feng Feiyun's hands have also been absorbed, and the volume of the spirit stones has changed from the size of a fist to the size of a pigeon's egg.

Three hundred and thirty life points in Feng Feiyun's body have been opened, and there are life points on his head, chest, hands, feet, backbone, soles, and palms, all of which have been opened, and his whole body is full of points of light.

There is a great sound of heaven singing in the body of Feng Feiyun, resounding throughout the entire Xichen Peak.

The sound of a phoenix crying came out again, and a fire cloud condensed in the sky above the ancient temple, giving people an infinite sense of supernatural wonder.