Chapter 122: Strong
Leaving less than a month, Liu Mang returned here, looking at the fairyland-like Qionglou Yuyu below, his expression was slightly condensed, although this trip to Fenggu was very short, but the harvest was not small, the cultivation reached the peak of the late Yuan Infant period, and he also realized two different artistic conceptions, such an experience was of great help to him to comprehend the Heavenly Dao in the future and comprehend his own artistic conception, and then it was time to prepare to comprehend the artistic conception and turn into a god.
His current strength can be regarded as the number one in the Cultivation Demon Sea and the Inland Sea.
Therefore, he was naturally able to sense the three powerful breaths in the Fengwu Palace, and the owners of this breath were the three old men beside Meng Fan that day.
At the same time, in the depths of a certain hall in Fengwu Palace, the three black-robed old men opened their eyes one after another, and their eyes showed a trace of surprise and solemnity, obviously the three of them also discovered Feng Xiyue and them.
"Hmph, that's a guts!"
Feng Xiyue's face became darker and darker, and the cold killing machine burst out from the peak like an avalanche, and all the monks in Fengwu Palace suddenly felt cold, and a cool breath rose from the bottom of their hearts, and their faces changed one after another, looking towards the sky.
I saw the four people above stepping on the void, their clothes fluttering, the men were handsome, and the women were as beautiful as fairies, when they saw their appearances clearly, some people showed ecstasy, and some people were panicked.
In a certain dormitory, when Meng Fan was at the critical juncture of replenishment, he was suddenly rushed by this cold murderous aura, his whole body trembled, and the exercises that were running suddenly diverged, and the spiritual power that had just been collected and replenished instantly returned, and the spiritual power around his body rioted, and the eyes of the woman under him flashed, and his palms suddenly pressed towards Meng Fan's chest with powerful spiritual power.
"Poof!"
Meng Fan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, but the original violent spiritual power in his body calmed down by chance under the action of this external force, and the crisis of going mad was relieved, and the panic in his eyes quickly faded, replaced by tyranny.
He stared down at the woman below him, and opened his big mouth full of blood, "Hehe, beauty, thank you so much for saving the life of this young master!"
"Phew, our palace master will never let you go. While the woman spoke, a crazy look welled up in her eyes, and the Jin Dan in her body turned around, and the horse rose several times, and cracks appeared on it, she was going to blow up the Jin Dan!
"Well, I wanted to spare your life, but you killed yourself, what a pity this golden pill exploded. Meng Fan's five fingers pierced the woman's abdomen at once, and a layer of black gas appeared on the big hand to wrap the golden pill that was about to explode, instantly cutting off the connection between the woman and the golden pill, and then took the golden pill out of the dantian.
The woman was hit hard by this, and she was suddenly angry, she stared at a pair of red eyes, and looked at Meng Fan resentfully, "You, you can't die well!"
Then the woman's fair skin seemed to be stained with ink, and finally her body was like a broken porcelain, cracked into countless pieces.
After killing the woman with his hand, the tyranny in Meng Fan's eyes decreased slightly, he stuffed the golden pill into the storage bag, then pulled over a robe next to him and put it on, walked out of the dormitory, and yelled loudly outside: "What happened?"
As soon as the words fell, Feng Wu walked in quickly with a few women in red, she glanced at Meng Fan with a panicked expression, and said quickly: "Master, my master is back and is in the main hall, she is now calling all the disciples over, what should we do?"
"It's good to be back, what are you afraid of with me! Go, I heard that this Feng Xiyue is a beauty of the same level as Ling Wushuang, although she gave birth to a daughter, but this is more flavorful. The corners of Meng Fan's mouth curled, his cold gaze was like a poisonous snake, there were three elders in the early stage of the Transformation God here, and he had no fear.
In the main hall of Fengwu Palace, Feng Xiyue sat on the phoenix throne, looking down at the disciples who were constantly gathering below, these disciples were arranged in a huge phalanx according to their generations, and in front of these disciples were seven elders with different expressions, and among these elders, only the Great Elder Feng Ji was missing.
The silence in the main hall was a little weird, and in the middle of the sound, Feng Xiyue's gaze fell lightly on Second Elder Tang Lin, and asked expressionlessly: "Second Elder, can you tell the palace where the Great Elder has gone, why are all the elders here, but I can't see her?"
Tang Lin glanced at Feng Xiyue with a complicated expression, and said respectfully: "Qiqi Palace Master, the Great Elder went out with some disciples half a month ago, and he has not returned yet. ”
"Didn't go out and didn't return?Then do you know why she went out?Did someone take advantage of the absence of the palace master to take the opportunity to drive her away, so as to control Fengwu Palace?hmm!" Feng Xiyue's words were heavier than one word, and finally the coercion of the transformation period fell like Mount Tai's top, Tang Lin's face turned pale, and he was directly pressed to his knees on the ground, without even a trace of resistance, and he was embarrassed.
"Master!"
Among the disciples behind, three of them rushed out and knelt beside Tang Lin, and one of the female disciples kept kowtowing to Feng Xiyue and begging: "The palace master is wronged, my master definitely didn't drive away the Great Elder, the Great Elder was forced away by Senior Sister Fengwu It has nothing to do with our master, Senior Sister Qing'er and Senior Sister Kong can testify." ”
In the leftmost column, the two women standing in the front heard this, hesitated in their eyes, but did not stand up in the end, this scene naturally did not escape Feng Xiyue's eyes, and there was a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
"Smack. ”
Suddenly, a few applause came from outside, and I saw Meng Fan swaggering in with a group of people, he clapped his palms while staring directly at Feng Xiyue's face and said, "Oh, it's really lively, Feng Palace Master, don't you mind if I take a look at the excitement here, right?"
Feng Xiyue didn't pay attention to Meng Fan, her gaze fell directly on Feng Wu beside Meng Fan, "Criminal, this palace thinks that it is not thin on you, but I didn't expect to raise a white-eyed wolf, it's just that, your life was originally given by me, now I'll take it back." ”
After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and moved forward a little, and a firelight instantly appeared in front of Feng Wu, although this firelight looked ordinary, but it contained the power of artistic conception, not to mention that Feng Wu only had the cultivation of the later stage of the Jiedan, even if she became a Yuanying monk, she would not be able to receive this firelight.
When the firelight was about to hit the target, an old man who was originally standing behind Meng Fan moved, and he appeared in front of Feng Wu in an instant, the speed was not slower than the firelight, and at the same time, a palm like a chicken claw stretched out from his wide sleeve, grabbing the firelight at once.
Call!
A ball of flame suddenly came out of his hand, the flame turned into a fire phoenix, instantly broke away from the old man's palm, and fell on Feng Wu behind him at once, and before he could breathe, Feng Wu was burned to ashes, and she didn't even know what happened when she died.
All this happened too fast, and by the time the people around him reacted, Feng Wu had already turned into ashes, Meng Fan looked at the trace of white ash left at his feet, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the arrogant look on his face froze suddenly.