Chapter 207: Rescue Father Feng

"Let's go. ”

Chu Yun smiled faintly, bypassed the two unconscious guards, and walked to the front of the enchantment.

This is an extremely advanced formation, at least it is also carefully arranged by a formation master, and the aura that spreads from it can be felt that this faint light film enchantment can easily resist the full force of the immortal cultivator from the Vientiane Realm.

However, all of this was like an ornament for him, the power of the primordial god was connected to the Chaos Clock, and in an instant, a light purple stream poured into his eyes, and the long-lost and familiar sense of insight came back to him.

Under the energy vision, the path of all spiritual qi flows is clear, and after a breath, Chu Yun revealed a confident gaze.

The index finger and middle finger merged into a sword finger, and a wisp of withered sword intent gushed out from the body, blooming with a sharp sword qi, slashing forward at will, and with a bang, it directly tore an entrance to the formation that could be called the six-pattern level, and with a step on his front foot, he stepped in.

This series is complicated and lengthy to say, in fact, before the Chu Yun Dao formation, and then break through an entrance, it is only two breaths of time.

Feng Xiaoxi nodded and followed his hind feet in.

There was a bleak silence in the ancient mansion, and Feng Xiaoxi was even more anxious to get up, rushing into a room to the west as fast as possible.

Chu Yun took a step and also walked in.

When you enter the room, the first thing that catches your eye is a bed, and a very simple arrangement, and on this rosewood bed, there is a pale-faced middle-aged man, frowning, as if he is fighting against something, extremely painful.

Qi and blood are weak, and the source of life is also extremely unstable.

"Daddy!"

Feng Xiaoxi took three steps at a time, his eyes were full of worry, and he held his father's hand tightly, "How can this be?"

She frantically channeled her own divine power to his father's pinch, but there was no sign of improvement.

"Xiaoxi, it's useless, cough cough...... Ahem...... The longevity pills in the clan have been used by me, but I still can't return to the sky. The middle-aged man woke up, and after only half a sentence, he coughed desperately, and even spit out some black blood, raised his hand to touch her head, and said weakly: "It's okay, Xiaoxi has to be happy every day, and Dad will get better soon." ”

"But ......"

Feng Xiaoxi's eyes turned red, and tears like jade beads couldn't stop falling downward.

"Let me see. ”

Chu Yun stepped forward and said to Feng Xiaoxi.

"You are?"

The middle-aged man had been looking at Feng Xiaoxi before, his attention was very concentrated, maybe it was because of his weakness, since he walked into this room, he didn't find Chu Yun before he spoke just now.

But the middle-aged man immediately snapped up and stared at him with deep suspicion.

"Dad, don't worry, he is the Chu Yun I have been telling you before, maybe, he really has a way to cure you. ”

Feng Xiaoxi seemed to see a glimpse of hope, and her dim eyes suddenly rekindled a spark, and looked at Chu Yun hopefully, "If you can save my father, you won't complain if you can be a cow or a horse." ”

"Fool, how can I let you be a cow and a horse, if this spreads, I'm afraid that the men of the whole small world will come together to hunt me down, not to mention, he is your father, I will do my best to cure your father." ”

Chu Yun said softly.

"You are Chu Yun, you are really young, but you are injured in your hand

I have never seen it in my life, and I don't have much hope. ”

Father Feng's face was gloomy, and he grinned and said, as if he had looked down on everything.

"Uncle, rest assured. ”

Chu Yun stepped forward and held his wrist with one hand, and the power of the Yuan Shen poured into Father Feng's body at the junction of the two hands, carefully observing the injuries in his body.

Feeling this power of the Yuan Shen, the eyes that looked at him again changed, with surprise and disbelief, Father Feng couldn't believe that a cultivator who had just advanced to the Yuan Ying realm could have such a pure and powerful Yuan Shen power.

And when Chu Yun's Yuan Shen power entered Father Feng's body, there was also a short period of astonishment.

Father Feng's body was like a small world, his blood was like the stars of the night, his meridians were as wide and huge as mountains and mountains, and even the Divine Sea was truly vast.

"It's really worthy of the realm of the Great Dao Scattered Immortals!"

Chu Yun secretly exclaimed, his wisp of Yuan Shen power was comparable to that of a Yuan Shen at the peak of the Vientiane Realm, but in Father Feng's body, he was as weak as a newborn baby.

This realm is too powerful, and it is the highest realm of scattered immortals.

The power of the Great Avenue, integrated with heaven and earth, scattered immortals, moving mountains and reclamation, omnipotent.

However, it was precisely when he saw everything in Father Feng's body that he admired Father Feng even more in his heart, these poisons, if it weren't for his firm willpower, I am afraid that the current situation would be even less optimistic.

At a glance, in his meridians, there were countless small black mist masses floating in it, devouring the qi and blood in it, and then separating a new poisonous mist from this small black mist, devouring his life source, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, rooted in the blood, which was equivalent to gradually fusing with the body.

To put it another way, if you want to eradicate these toxins, you have to wipe out the flesh and bones, and even the origin of life on Father Feng's body, and only then can you completely expel these toxins by recondensing them, but once the origin of life disappears, even the primordial spirit cannot survive.

It can be seen that the domineering nature of this toxin slowly devours the life essence of the victim alive, and slowly tortures him to death.

"It's really vicious, no wonder those usurpers of the Feng family are so arrogant, this uncle has to fight against poison with all his strength every day, and he has no intention of caring about other trivial matters. ”

Chu Yun said coldly, he had never seen these toxins before, as if they were a deadly venom mixed with thousands of poisons in the world.

If it weren't for Father Feng's powerful cultivation, I'm afraid that the immortal cultivators of the Vientiane Realm would definitely die violently one day, and their forms and spirits would be destroyed!

He controlled a force of primordial god power to converge aura, otherwise, with that toxin, it seemed that even the power of primordial god could be corroded.

Feng Xiaoxi stood aside, seeing Chu Yun's brows suddenly locked, and the worry in her beautiful eyes was even stronger, but at this moment, she didn't bother him, on the contrary, she was more willing to believe in Chu Yun, which was a kind of trust.

It's like being besieged by thousands of troops on the battlefield of life and death, and the kind of trust that can give your back to the other party has no scruples.

She now has such trust in Chu Yun.

Suddenly, a yin wind struck, and the power of the primordial god probed away, it was a black grimace hidden in the blood, after Chu Yun's primordial spirit walked through this place, it attacked from the rear at an extremely fast speed, like a black lightning, rolling up bursts of poisonous wind.

"What a shrewd poison. ”

He was secretly surprised, he didn't expect that this poison could still be able to attack his Yuan Shen power.

But it's relieved to think about it, can you hit the poison of the scattered immortals hard, can you understand it with ordinary thinking?

This mass of skull faces with poisonous mist hideous faces, just releasing a little breath, corroded the surrounding qi and blood, if it was contaminated, I am afraid that ordinary people would have to die within a minute.

"The Primal Buddha Seal!"

Yuan Shen [Chu Yun] muttered four words, and his whole body was like a Buddha statue filled with golden light, and one word suddenly condensed.

Brush.

The word turned into a streamer of light, and immediately flew to the head of the hideous grimace.

"Ahh

The hideous grimace touched the Buddha's light, and it made a terrible scream like a person, and then he couldn't move directly, and the ice and snow were released under the seal of the Primordial Buddha, this feeling, the Buddha's light shot out of the Primordial Buddha Seal was like the nemesis of the poisonous mist.

"Little friend......!"

The moment this small cloud of poisonous mist disappeared, Father Feng showed a surprised gaze and looked at Chu Yun again, his eyes were full of excitement, and even the title became the word "little friend" of the same generation.

"Uncle calmed down first, and the kid seemed to be able to restrain their ability, so he was lucky to succeed, and he only had three points of certainty, but with this attempt, now he has seven points of certainty!"

Chu Yun said.

"That'...... It's a trouble for you!"

Father Feng knew that he was out of shape, and lay back on the bed again, but the excitement in his eyes did not subside.

Who wants to die like this, to be able to win the Great Dao Scattered Immortals, can already be proud of the crowd, is the existence of the pinnacle of the Changyuan small world, and the lifespan breaks through the shackles, with a lifespan of more than 5,000 years.

The body of the scattered immortals seemed to be in a different void, boundless, after learning that these toxins were very afraid of the Buddha's light, Chu Yun simply used the [Buddhist scriptures] to run his body, refining a steady stream of Buddha's light and transmitting it to Feng's father's body, and most of the toxins were rapidly disintegrating.

The Buddha's light was immeasurable, and the divine aura was also smoothing the hidden wounds in Father Feng's body.

But these consumption of Chu Yun is also very huge, Zhihai is rapidly declining at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, only half an hour has passed, and the power of the Yuan Shen in Zhihai has dropped to no more than fifty percent, but there are too many toxins in his body, and he still needs more time to refine these toxins.

At the same time, in a very distant secret realm, a figure suddenly rose, full of surprise and incredulity.

"Impossible!"

"It's impossible for the Jedi, this is a drop of venom given to me by Lord Xuanming, doesn't it mean that you can easily kill the scattered immortals, and you can also create a plague and make the Feng family completely dead?"

The man sensed that the venom in the distance was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly the corners of his face and mouth grinned, and he smiled coldly: "Even if you can dissolve the toxins on your body, you will definitely not be able to dissolve the primordial gods and souls, Lord Xuanming is a supreme immortal, you just wait for death slowly!"

......

"Whew. ”

Chu Yun let out a long breath of turbid air, and it took nearly three hours to clean up all the venom in Father Feng's body.

This is still under the conscious leadership of Father Feng, forcing the remaining toxins in his body to one place, and he once again exerted the supreme supernatural power of the Buddhist scriptures to annihilate them.

The qi and blood on Father Feng's face were gradually improving, and the majestic immortal power in his body was like a dam that had opened the floodgates, frantically pouring into all parts of his body, nourishing the faint source of life.

But just when they thought that the venom had been completely eliminated, Father Feng spat out a pool of foul-smelling black blood, and his mind was like being hit hard by a hammer, and his seven orifices were bleeding!