Chapter 743: Leave the Top
This can be said to be the largest battle in Lizhou since ancient times, and it is also the battle with the most casualties.
In later generations, this battle became the battle of Lizhou, also known as the battle of the rise of the five peaks.
Because of this battle, Wufeng's supremacy in Lizhou was determined, which made countless sects dare to be afraid and bow down.
I no longer dare to covet Wufeng and covet Mu Qiaoer.
There is no suspense about the outcome of the battle.
Because the most critical part of Li Yunhe and others' plan failed from the beginning.
Zhang Feng did not die at the hands of the ghosts.
Originally, they only needed to take advantage of the chaos to coerce Wufeng, but now, it has become a battle between them and Wufeng and most of the sects in Lizhou.
"Capture the thief and capture the king first!"
"Everyone, kill Zhang Feng first!"
reacted quickly with a brain, the key to all this is because Zhang Feng is not dead!
If you want to break the game, you must kill Zhang Feng!
"Haha, Zhang Feng is dead!" Li Yunhe sneered and pierced Zhang Feng's heart with a sword.
But then, Li Yunhe was stunned.
I saw that the immortal Zhang Feng in front of him instantly melted and turned into a ball of flowing water, and the flying sword in his hand that had been cultivated for many years disappeared into the water.
"Wow!" Under the damage of his heart and blood, Li Yunhe suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were terrified and desperate, "This, what kind of means is this!"
And at this time.
The cause of everything - Zhang Feng, the old god is standing on the Holy Peak of Sheung Shui.
His unremarkable appearance made it difficult for people to notice him on the battlefield at all, and no one would notice that an ordinary Qi cultivator was holding a small turtle in his hand, and was caught by a miscellaneous bird and slipped off with his bald head.
"It's the art of the water body. Zhang Feng looked at Li Yunhe, who doubted his life, tidied up his wig, and turned his head to Shangshui Shandao: "Master, I am the Qilinzi of Lizhou, the Holy Son of Wufeng, and the faΓ§ade of our Wufeng." β
"Next time such a dangerous job...... Gotta add money!"
Truth be told, this time was dangerous.
Zhang Feng released all the sound and laughter and sang in the sky.
Of course, Xiao Tianren still didn't dare to release it...... After all, it's not good for the people of Wanjian Mountain to see it, doesn't this expose that he is the villain who kidnapped the little celestial......
"Hehe, that's easy to say. Shangshui Shanren sneered and looked at the battlefield above, "This time, so many sects have poured out of the nest and jointly besieged my five peaks...... Well, with the foundation of so many sects, I have made a lot of money in Wufeng. β
"Calculating the time, Elder Situ should have already led people to capture the mountain gate of Taishang Qingyun Gate. β
"Elder Wang's side should have almost taken the Divine Summoning Gate. β
The good man of Sheung Shui sneered, scheming like an old fox.
When the good people of Sheung Shui discovered the strange behavior of these sects when they faced Mu Qiao'er in the spirit world, they had already formulated this plan.
Only you are allowed to come out of the nest.
Don't allow me Wufeng to take advantage of the void?
I am a good person in Sheung Shui, and I never trade at a loss!
Since you dare to covet my Shangshui Holy Peak, you must be prepared for the destruction of the sect.
"I want to see who else in the state will dare to covet Mu Qiao'er after today. Zhang Feng looked at the monks of the sect who were dying one by one, and his eyes were calm.
Mu Qiao'er looked at Zhang Feng with a touched face: "Senior brother, you ......"
"Don't talk nonsense, you are my Zhang Feng's woman, even if the whole Lizhou wants to move you, I won't agree. Zhang Feng patted Mu Qiao'er on the shoulder, and just when Mu Qiao'er was moved to tears, he lowered his head and whispered: "If you really want to repay, come to Senior Brother's room tonight, Senior Brother will teach you a few postures......"
Mu Qiao'er, who was immersed in emotion, was stunned for a moment, and glared at Zhang Feng with a red face.
Under the joint efforts of the Hundred Refining Sect, the Heavenly Machine Sect and the Five Peaks, as well as most of the Lizhou Sects.
The dozens of first-class sects that had besieged the Five Peaks before, although their strength had surpassed any of the Hundred Refining Sect, the Heavenly Machine Sect, and the Five Peaks under the alliance.
But it can only be a miserable defeat.
Especially after that Wufeng and the others saw Li Yunhe pierce Zhang Feng's heart with a sword, and Zhang Feng turned into a ball of flowing water, they were like crazy.
"You dare to kill my senior brother!"
"Thief, what kind of trick did you use to turn my senior brother into a ball of flowing water!"
Li Yunhe was stupid at the time: "I didn't, don't talk nonsense, that's what he became!"
"Believe me, I really didn't do anything!"
Before Li Yunhe could shout a few words, he was taken by the grief-stricken Four Peaks Peak Lord, who was full of grief and anger, and smashed the Yuan Baby.
This battle ended quickly.
In a short period of time, all the sect monks who besieged Wufeng before were killed.
All of them were stained with blood, and some of them were injured and fell slowly.
There was no joy on everyone's face.
Because, senior brother, it's dead!
They saw with their own eyes that before Li Yunhe died, a sword pierced the heart of the senior brother, and even made the senior brother turn into a ball of flowing water!
"Pity my senior brother, he didn't die in the hands of the ghost, but he was killed by the thieves who left the state!"
"Senior brother, you died so miserably!"
"God is jealous of talents!"
Lan Yun and Huo Linglong cried so much that they couldn't help themselves.
The elders and disciples of the Four Peaks Peak Master and the Five Peaks also burst into tears.
The atmosphere was dignified.
The people of Wendao wailed and cried, and began to play mourning music and recite farewell poems.
Tianjimen arranged the venue for Wufeng and prepared to pay tribute to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng, who turned off the special effects, looked at all this with a complicated gaze.
Why can't I get over the funeral?
"That, Lan Yun, don't be too upset. Zhang Feng saw that Lan Yun was about to cry to death, and went over to comfort him: "Aren't I alive and well?"
"You have a fart to live for, senior brother is dead!" Lan Yun didn't even glance at this ordinary qi cultivation junior brother, his voice trembled: "Senior brother, you died so miserably!
Zhang Feng: "......"
sighed.
Zhang Feng turned on the special effects.
For a time, the visions of heaven and earth converged!
A terrifying breath erupted!
Time seems to stand still.
Everyone turned their heads in disbelief and looked at the handsome young man.
The handsome face with a gentle smile makes people feel like a spring breeze.
"I'm back. Zhang Feng smiled.
"Hiss~" Everyone gasped.
But then, tears of surprise were left behind.
"The Holy Master is back!"
"Kirinko is alive!!"
"Elder Taishang, his old man, is resurrected!"
"Our master of the Heavenly Machine Gate, the corpse has been defrauded!"
"Old man Zi Ling, welcome the young master back from the dead!"
"Old Man Gu Bei is here to congratulate the Holy Master, stepping through life and death, and reversing yin and yang!"
β......β
Zhang Feng: "......"
You seem to be quite right.
But it always feels weird.
I, Zhang Feng, really didn't die!
Zhang Feng sighed.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Feng slowly walked to the door of the main hall.
Looking at the blood-stained and corpse-strewn Shangshui Sacred Peak, Zhang Feng waved his hand.
A golden giant palm with ancient vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared, twisting off the heads of the corpses of those sect disciples one by one and placing them in front of the gate of Shangshui Shengfeng Mountain.
Towering.
Shocking!
Every head was dripping with blood and had a hideous expression.
With a powerful aura, at least they all have Jin Dan to start! The three heads at the top are Li Yunhe and Liu Zhaoling, the three Yuan Infant powerhouses!
When everyone just saw it, there was a chill in their hearts.
"From today, Sheung Shui Holy Peak has the sixth main peak. Zhang Feng looked at the towering tower of eight thousand people, and his voice was indifferent, "Those who dare to covet my five peaks in the future, stay on it!"
The words were like rolling thunder, with the power of brilliant heaven, resounding in all directions.