Looking at the last dead tree, a glimmer of light flashed in Lu Feng's eyes: "Xiao Yi's bad luck finger destroys from the inside out, essentially destroying the internal vitality of the tree, and making it enter the withering period in advance!"

"As the saying goes, birth, old age, sickness and death, life is involuntary, this is fate, but Xiao Yi's magical power, if it is used on people's bodies, one finger can determine life and death!"

This kind of supernatural power is no longer a simple supernatural power, it involves the mystery of life and death, with a bit of artistic conception of life and death, Lu Feng never expected Zhuge Xiaoyi's understanding to be so terrifying, and he actually comprehended such an artistic conception with attributes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This kind of supernatural power has gone beyond the category of supernatural powers and risen to the height of 'meaning'!

Let your magic power be horizontal, I will designate it!

Lu Feng just secretly pondered for a while, and he had already analyzed Zhuge Xiaoyi's supernatural powers, he felt that this finger was not perfect, and there should be a follow-up, but he didn't say anything, and let Zhuge Xiaoyi figure it out by himself.

Lu Feng said with a smile: "Xiao Yi has done a good job, your magical power is more rare than the three-headed, six-armed and seventy-two transformation techniques, you will have to learn more in the future, and I look forward to you creating a second, third, or even fourth finger!"

"Yes, Master!" After receiving Lu Feng's affirmation, Zhuge Xiaoyi was even more happy, his fists were clenched, and a sense of pride filled his chest, and he secretly said in his heart: "Father, I will make you regret your original decision!"

"With this magical power, Senior Brother will not be afraid of being bullied by bad people in the future!" Xiao Budian and Nezha both said with a smile.

The four masters and apprentices then played again, but Lu Feng was guiding them, but all those who were puzzled answered one by one, although his cultivation was not much higher than that of the little ones, but the views on the realm were far beyond them, and when it came to it, it was always just right.

"Master, can you also change your eyes and take a look?" Xiao Budian suddenly rolled his eyes, his face was full of cunning, and his arm holding Lu Feng shook for a while.

As soon as these words came out, Nezha and Zhuge Xiaoyi immediately looked at Lu Feng expectantly, and they also wanted to know how powerful their master was.

"You little slippery!" Lu Feng didn't know what he was thinking, so he laughed and scolded, but he didn't plan to hide his secrets, and said: "You think of something, and you can change it as a teacher!"

Xiao Bu was quick to speak, and said first: "Master, you change me, change me!"

Zhuge Xiaoyi and Nezha were stunned, they both looked at Xiao Budian in a daze, and they had already given a thumbs up in their hearts, this idea is absolutely enough, and only this kid dares to make such a request to his master!

Lu Feng didn't blame, just smiled slightly and said, "Okay, just get smaller!"

Speaking and reciting the mantra, the voice 'changed', and with a stabbing sound, Lu Feng's figure disappeared, and a five or six-year-old porcelain doll appeared in place, looking the same as the little dot on the side, with a milk product hanging on his body, bare feet, chubby, the two side by side, like twin brothers, it was simply carved out of a mold!

"Like, it's too similar!" If Zhuge Xiaoyi and Nezha hadn't known in advance, they wouldn't have been able to tell which was the master and which was the little junior brother.

only listened to Lu Feng's little bit, and said: "I'll change again!"

has become a seven or eight-year-old boy, and he is exactly the same as Nezha, with the same hair, the same eyes, and the same smile.

After a while, he turned into a personable Zhuge Xiaoyi, a Confucian voice, vivid, and unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

In the end, Lu Feng solved the art of change and said: "Whether it is the technique of three heads and six arms or the seventy-two changes technique, it is also the art of change, and the art of change is to understand the mind and transform the form with the mind, when you can do this, the great success will be done!"

Time flies, and before you know it, it is noon, Lu Feng ordered Xiao Budian and Nezha again, and then took Zhuge Xiaoyi, said goodbye to Zhuge Lingyu and Ling Yun'er, and set off again to Wuzhen Valley.

At this time, tens of thousands of miles away from the original stone mountain, a figure, fluttering in white, like an invisible shadow, walked on the ground, and he took a step for hundreds of miles!

"Primordial Stone Mountain, Tianmen, it's almost there!"

If Lu Feng was here, he would definitely recognize this young man in white, he was the senior brother of Tianmen, Lin Yunlong!

Soon after Lin Yunlong disappeared, a young man in Tsing Yi with a long sword appeared silently, he looked at the direction in which Lin Yunlong disappeared, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother has been non-stop all the way, it seems that there is something urgent!"

When Lu Feng left with Zhuge Xiaoyi, I don't know if it was a coincidence, on this day, dozens of monks came from outside the Heavenly Court, almost all of them were Jindan stage monks!

This group of people was the group of people that Lu Feng had seen at the beginning, they were Yipin Sect monks within a radius of 10,000 miles, and after the news came out, it caused a lot of people to be shocked.

But there are also people who don't believe it, the more powerful people are, the more they won't believe it easily, the big monks above the out-of-body period directly scoffed, and the fights between the monks in the Jindan period were just children's games in their eyes.

Can destroy the Jindan period monk is an immortal weapon?

If this were the case, the immortal weapons would have been flying all over the sky a long time ago!

As for Xiao Budian, as a descendant of the Eight Rank Emperor Sect, he is even more on the territory of the Dahao Dynasty, and he dares to fight his idea, and he is simply looking for death!

Therefore, it was only some Jindan period monks who really rushed over, and with their foot strength, they also traveled for ten days in a row before they came to the foot of the original stone mountain, but they didn't expect to run into one place.

When such a group of people meet together, everyone knows each other's intentions, but no one wants to miss such an opportunity, and all parties are separated and confronted for a while!

"The immortal weapon belongs to my Qingfeng Valley!" several monks dressed in uniform stood up and said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, someone immediately scolded: "Fart, this is my Qingxialing's territory, and the immortal artifact belongs to my Qingxialing!"

An old man in a purple shirt stood up in the crowd and dissuaded: "Don't fight, it's too early to discuss the ownership of the immortal weapon now, this original stone mountain, as you know, has a mountain protection array, the mountain protection array is not broken, and no one can get the immortal weapon!"

When everyone saw that it was this old man, although they were a little dissatisfied, they didn't dare to refute it, because this old man was an old monster in the Jindan period who had been famous for a long time, and his cultivation was unfathomable, which made people jealous!

"What does Elder Du mean?" several middle-aged men in the crowd hugged their fists and asked with respectful expressions.

Du Lao looked around and said in a deep voice: "This mountain protection array, everyone has heard of it, it can't be broken by one or two people alone, it's better for everyone to work together, break it first, and then fight for immortal weapons with their strength!"

"Huh, a bunch of cowards, and look at me breaking it!"

As he spoke, a bearded man jumped out, took off into the air, and slammed into the South Heavenly Gate with one punch!

"Stop him!" Someone was afraid that he would break the Nantianmen and get the immortal weapon first, so he immediately ignored it, so he rushed forward, the mana rolled, and he also threw a punch, but the direction was not a bearded man, it was also the Nantianmen.

"This...!" Many people in the crowd changed color, but seeing that Du Lao's brows did not wrinkle, he also stopped his movements abruptly.

Boom! Boom!

With two loud bangs, the bearded man and the monk went fast and came back faster, their attack was like hitting the iron wall, and the terrifying force of the shock not only shook them away, but also broke their arms, and they were bloody!