The power of the Yuanshen real person is not small, so Xiao Qingfeng and them are not in the Dawen Capital City, but fly into the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the eyes of mortals, the sky is the sky, and above the white clouds is the sky. But in Xiao Qingfeng's eyes, the heavenly realm is far away, so far that they can't fly in their lifetime. Above the white clouds, there is a hazy white cloud mist, and above the fog is the boundless gangqi.

Xiao Qingfeng The place where they fought was in a hazy mist. Of course, with their cultivation for night vision is only the most basic ability. In the fog, it is like the day.

Wen Wenxuan stepped on the auspicious clouds, held a sharp sword, and said loudly to Xiao Qingfeng: "Ming Xuan has practiced swordsmanship for five hundred and fifty-six years, and he has learned a style of sword moves, and he also asks Brother Zhenfeng to teach him." ”

Although Wenming Xuan was only in the early stage of the Yuan Shen, Xiao Qingfeng did not underestimate him, his expression was solemn, he held the True Seal Sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Please!"

Xiao Qingfeng comes from an orthodox big sect, whether it is the Five Elements Xuangong practiced, or the Yuanyang Sword Technique and the Yuanyang Sword Technique, they all belong to the deeper the comprehension, the greater the power. After all, Wen Wenxuan is from a small temple, even if he has extremely high qualifications, but without Xiao Qingfeng's chance, he is still a little not enough to see in terms of magic powers.

"Blood Moon Kill!"

Wen Wenxuan slashed the sword in his hand, and suddenly a blood moon appeared in the air, and then a blood light slashed towards Xiao Qingfeng. This is the Blood Moon Killing that Wen Wenxuan comprehended, and it is the essence of his more than 500 years of cultivation.

There are countless magical powers in the world, and the top-level magical power inheritance is only in the big sects. A monk like Wen Wenxuan, who has no background, can only rely on his own understanding to deduce his magic powers.

Of course, this also has certain benefits, and the supernatural powers deduced by yourself are the most suitable for yourself, which is stronger than learning other supernatural powers. It's just that this method is too time-consuming and energy-consuming, but anyone who can practice to the point of powerful magic will not use this method.

"Six Yang Style!" Xiao Qingfeng turned the sword in his hand and directly slashed out a sword ray.

The Yuanyang Sword Technique is the sword technique of the foundation of the Yuanyang Sect. There are only a few formulas in total, and each realm can only learn one formula.

The foundation building realm can practice the sunset style, the Jindan realm can practice the three yang style, and the Yuan Shen realm can practice the six yang style. When you reach the realm of the earth immortals, you can practice the last form of the Nine Yang Style.

The Yuanyang Sword Technique is the signature method of the disciples of the Yuanyang Sect, and its power is naturally not bad. Although Wen Wenxuan's Blood Moon Style is powerful, after all, it is limited to cultivation and knowledge, and it is impossible to compare it to the inheritance technique left by Jin Xian Xiu for the Lingbao Archmage.

There is nothing surprising about Xiao Qingfeng and Wen Wenxuan's discussion. With Xiao Qingfeng's cultivation as a means, it is too simple to win the other party. The reason why he fought with the opponent for dozens of rounds was just to tapped the opponent.

A lot of times, experience matters. To give a very simple example, Xiao Qingfeng, who has been instructed by Nezha, can defeat him who has not yet received guidance within ten moves, and his rich experience in fighting is also one of the key points of victory. Of course, after Nezha's guidance, Xiao Qingfeng also cultivated a lot of magical spells.

Putting away his sword and standing, Xiao Qingfeng arched his hand at Wen Wenxuan and said, "Brother Ming Xuan, I have conceded!"

With a wry smile, Wen Wenxuan was also a hearty person, and said: "Brother Zhenfeng's methods are profound, Ming Xuan admires it!"

Just now, Xiao Qingfeng once again broke the sword technique of Wenming Xuan with the Six Yang Style and won the victory. The current Xiao Qingfeng has a deep understanding of the Six Yang Style. Nezha once instructed him that the Yuanyang Sword Technique of the Yuanyang Sect was inherited by the Lingbao Archmage, and each of its styles was the simplicity of the Great Dao. As long as you continue to comprehend its profound meaning, it will also be of great benefit to the path of cultivation.

After all, Xiao Qingfeng's cultivation is higher than that of Wen Wen Xuan, and if Wen Wen Xuan wants to confirm what he has comprehended, he still needs someone with similar means to confirm it. So after learning from Xiao Qingfeng, he had a discussion with Li Yuxuan. As for Yun Yan, he didn't do it, after all, they were friends and often talked to each other. It's not much use to compete now.

After some discussion, everyone gradually became acquainted, and at this time, Wen Wenxuan said: "Ming Xuan has something I want to ask you Taoist friends to help, I don't know if it is convenient for you Taoist friends?"

As a friend of Wen Wenxuan, Yun Yan took the initiative to help and said: "Brother Ming Xuan has something to say, our senior brothers are all straightforward people. If there is anything we can serve, we will not refuse!"

Wen Wenxuan was not pretentious, and said bluntly: "That's the case, there is a barren mountain thousands of miles away from me. There is an ancient temple inside, and there is an evil god in the temple. That evil god has extraordinary strength, cultivating divine power with blood sacrifices, Ming Xuan has fought with him several times, but he has not taken him down. Now I see all of you, so I want to ask you to help. ”

"Evil God?" Hearing Wen Wenxuan's words, Xiao Qingfeng glanced at them, and their eyes showed some interest.

The history of gods is much shorter than that of immortals.

The appearance of the orthodox gods came about after the Great War of the Gods tens of thousands of years ago. The Great War of the Gods back then was actually to select the righteous gods for the Heavenly Court to manage the Three Realms, and the more than 300 gods on the list of the gods in the Heavenly Book are now famous.

And the evil god, as the name suggests, is an evil god. Not all gods are good, and many gods have their own minds. They are just different kind of monks and people, not without seven emotions and six desires.

Wen Wenxuan explained: "That evil god is the four-rank righteous god, originally the mountain god of the barren mountain, but the evil god practiced evil exercises and sacrificed the entire life on the mountain in blood. After sacrificing the blood of the whole mountain, he was not satisfied, but gradually radiated outward, and now decades have passed, and it has covered the barren mountains for thousands of miles. ”

Hearing this, Zi Sandalwood couldn't help but say: "Then what nonsense is there, let's get rid of him first!"

Purple Sandalwood's cultivation of the art of wind and thunder is even stronger than Xiao Qingfeng's methods in terms of ghosts and gods. This time, I heard that there was an opportunity to show my means, and naturally I would not let it go.

Seeing that Xiao Qingfeng and they had no opinions, Wen Wenxuan nodded: "Then it will trouble a few Taoist friends." ”

In fact, Wen Wenxuan didn't think of asking Xiao Qingfeng to help him at first. It's just that after the discussion, I found that Xiao Qingfeng and the others are all good, maybe they can help him. He originally wanted to try it, and it didn't matter if he succeeded or not. However, I didn't expect Xiao Qingfeng to give them such face.

The barren mountain is located thousands of miles south of Dawen, and the barren mountain has no name, because there are no living beings in it, so it is named after the barren mountain.

The Great Wen Dynasty was not very far from the Sword Palace, so the barren mountains were not far from the Sword Palace. The reason why Yun Yan hadn't heard of it was because the evil god had only appeared in the last few decades, and at that time Yun Yan was still preparing to follow Nezha.

The distance of thousands of miles, so Xiao Qingfeng and them are not far away, and they drove the white clouds to the barren mountain. This time, Xiao Qingfeng had a tacit understanding and let Zi Tan make a move, if he couldn't subdue the demons, Yun Yan and them would take action. Anyway, Xiao Qingfeng didn't have anything to do, so he just hugged Xiaohuo to watch the excitement.

The barren mountain is actually not big, it occupies a circle of dozens of miles, and there is an ancient temple on the high mountain. This ancient temple is not magnificent, nor is it down. It is not much different from ordinary ancient temples. The only thing that interested them was the statue of the god in the ancient temple.

The statue was tall and golden. These are all things that outsiders can see, and what they can see is the majestic aura emanating from the ancient temple and the slightly dazzling divine light. It's strange that an evil god who has done a lot of evil can have such a pure aura and such a strong divine light.

Seeing these divine lights, Xiao Qingfeng and the others even wondered if Wen Wenxuan had deceived them. Where is this evil god, it is clearly a great god with immeasurable merits.

Zi Sandalwood, who was about to make a move, was stunned, and then turned to Wen Wenxuan and said, "You won't lie to us, right? ”

Wen Wenxuan said: "Fairy, don't let the evil god be deceived, this evil god has a treasure in his hand, which can condense the divine light." The divine light that emanated from the outside was all emitted by the treasure, and the divine light of the evil god itself had long since ceased to be the golden light. ”

"I'll try it, I hope you don't lie to me!" was a little skeptical of Wen Wenxuan's words, but after all, he was Yun Yan's friend, and Zi Sandalwood still needed to give him some face, so he drove Bai Yun forward, performed the technique of summoning gods, and said loudly, "The mountain god here came out to see this fairy!"

After waiting for a while, there was no movement, Zi Sandalwood's face turned slightly cold, and he said loudly again: "The mountain god here came out to see this fairy!"

After waiting for a while, there was still no response.

At this moment, Zi Sandalwood was annoyed, as the Tianjiao of Taiyi Gate, although she didn't have that bad taste for bullying. But how could he ever be so despised?

"Click!" Zi Sandalwood was annoyed, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and directly slashed at the ancient temple on the top of the mountain with a dry thunderbolt.

Under the action of Rosewood, the divine light above the ancient temple dissipated, and gradually turned into black light. When his divine sense swept over, he found that the statue was emitting this strange black light.

Seeing the black light, a cold light appeared in Zi Sandalwood's eyes, and he said coldly: "Sure enough, it's an evil god, this fairy can't spare you today!"

"Presumptuous!"

Just as Zi Sandalwood was about to make another move, a loud cheer suddenly came to mind in the air. Immediately after, an illusory figure appeared in the air. This man has a face in his forties, but his eyes are very evil, which makes people feel weird.

Although this evil god is a little weird, Zi Sandalwood is not afraid of him, and retorted: "You are presumptuous! You evil god, die for this fairy!"

The first strike is the strongest, this is the idea of expounding the inheritance of the teachings. Zi Sandalwood was deeply influenced by this thought, and he didn't wait for the other party's words to speak, and directly began to make a big move.

Rosewood is not strong in terms of sword techniques, but it is very powerful in the art of wind and thunder. Among Yun Yan, Zi Zhan and Li Yuxuan, Zi Zhan's attack power may be the strongest, even Yun Yan's sword technique can't compare.

Of all the ways in the world, the technique of the thunder path is the most violent and violent, and it is precisely because of this that when the heavenly immortals are achieved, there will be heavenly thunder descending. Moreover, the Heavenly Thunder Technique has an innate restraint on ghosts and gods. Rosewood didn't believe that this evil god wouldn't be afraid of thunder.

Sure enough, under the thunder and lightning of the red sandalwood, a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the evil god. The body shape alternates illusory, and I don't know what means were used to catch this thunder and lightning.

Speaking of which, after Zi Sandalwood's comprehension of the thunder and lightning technique became deeper and deeper, the thunder and lightning he split basically had no chance to escape, and even Xiao Qingfeng could only take her means.

Seeing that the red sandalwood was powerful again after the blow, the evil god suddenly shouted: "Wait! ”

Zi Sandalwood paused his hand and said: "What else is there to say, you are not shrouded in divine light, but surrounded by black light." The blood sacrifice of living beings is enough for you to die a hundred times. ”

Hearing this, the evil god hurriedly shouted: "You must not listen to other people's nonsense, this god cares about the common people, and it is suitable to do the thing of blood sacrifice to living beings?"

Hearing this, Zi Sandalwood suddenly laughed, and did not make any more moves, but turned his head to Wen Wenxuan and said, "He said that he has no blood sacrifice creatures, what do you say, why don't you two come and confront each other?"

Wen Wenxuan didn't expect this evil god to be so shameless, so he said angrily: "Evil god, this seat has fought with you several times, don't you still admit it?"

"Admit what?" the evil god asked rhetorically, "This god is practicing here, and you came to the door for no reason." After being repelled by the god several times, you also found a helper, don't you think you are shameless?"

"You..." Hearing this, Wen Wenxuan was so angry that he was almost speechless, "You blood sacrifice creatures, all living beings within a radius of thousands of miles are destroyed, you say that you don't have blood sacrifice creatures, then you tell this seat, what's going on?"

"These are not done by God. The evil god said angrily, "Decades ago, the Heavenly Court Plague God descended to the lower realm and sent a plague. The gods couldn't heal it, and it became like this. Can you blame the gods? When the gods fought with the plague gods, they were polluted and became like this, and you still think the gods are at fault?"

After listening to the words of the evil god, Xiao Qingfeng's expression changed slightly: "The plague god is in the lower realm?"

The plague god is also known as the six plague messengers, and is the god of plague, which is the god of plague, namely Zhou Xin, the plague messenger in the east, Li Qi, the plague messenger in the south, Zhu Tianlin, the plague messenger in the west, Yang Wenhui, the plague messenger in the north, Chen Geng, the master of persuasion, and Sun Tong, the plague Taoist.

Their six gods were the characters in the list of gods back then, and their strength was very high, at least they all had the position of three grades. Most importantly, they were notorious among men for their pestilence.

Of course, the understanding in the spiritual world is different from that of the mundane. In Xiao Qingfeng's eyes, there is only one plague god in the world, and that is the plague god Lu Yue. The above six gods are all gods under Lu Yue's command

Now, Xiao Qingfeng and the others didn't know whether the plague god that the evil god was talking about was Lu Yue or the plague messenger under his command.

The evil god seemed to be very satisfied with Xiao Qingfeng's surprise, and said with great certainty: "Yes! It is the plague god in the lower realm. Why, you're scared when you hear this? I think back then, this god fought with the plague god for several rounds, and although the divine light was tainted, the god still persevered. ”