Chapter 211: The Four Proud Sons of the Qing Buddha

Zen Tianlong responded ecstatically on the surface, reinforcing Mo Yufei's various measures, but in fact, what he was really happy and crazy in his heart was that Mo Yufei was about to become a phantom demon sect, and the corpses that could be devoured at any time in each pass. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When he heard the monk announce that he, as one of the four great heavenly pride, would also go to the Phantom Demon Sect for reinforcements, Zen Tianlong's eyes became even hotter. He secretly sneered in his heart: "Mo Yufei, this time you are going to the Jedi, then I will collect the body for you, and take revenge for the killing of my senior brother." If you are lucky enough to survive in the pass of the Illusory Demon Sect and are seen by me, I will kill you, just because you killed my senior brother Demon Venerable and exploded my master's eyes, this revenge will be avenged by my Zen Tianlong!"

On the surface, he was extremely cooperative with this reinforcement, and with the other three Tianjiao, he took the lead in dispatching, rushing out of the ancient Zen hall, and heading towards the Illusory Demon Sect, after their four Tianjiao, five hundred elite disciples of the Qing Buddha Sect. As well as the elite disciples of other sects, they all looked excited, and rushed forward one by one.

Zen Tianlong sneered inwardly as he walked: "Mo Yufei, you really can't help yourself, do you still want to break into the Illusory Demon Sect and save that Li Shanshan, it is estimated that at this moment, even the Illusory Demon Bridge and the River of the Undead can't cross!"

However, just as the four heavenly arrogances took the lead in running to the Phantom Bridge, on the bank of the River of the Undead, Zen Tianlong was slightly startled after some divine sense scanning and careful observation, and said secretly: "This bridge has been destroyed once, and under the River of the Undead, everything is as usual." This means that Mo Yufei has crossed this bridge!"

Zen Tianlong walked in the forefront, as the head of Tianjiao, he stepped on the Phantom Bridge with great conceit, and the other three Tianjiao also used their mental power to cross the bridge safely one after another.

When he walked to the other side of the bridge, Zen Tianlong still sneered with great conceit: "Mo Yufei, you can actually cross the Illusion Bridge, but this can only mean that you are lucky." This is just a breeze for me Zen Tianlong. If you can enter the second pass of my Illusion Demon Sect, the feather world of the Nine Colored Phoenix Feathers, and not be destroyed, then it is called ability, but I expect that you have been destroyed by that feather!"

Zen Tianlong sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he showed concern for Mo Yufei's safety, and when he turned his head, his expression was very anxious, and he said to the other three Tianjiao: "Brother Mo Yufei, it's not easy! Being able to step on this magic bridge shows that he has a good mind." Indeed, he is a genius of creation.

However, it is said that the second pass of this Illusory Demon Sect is the mountain road leading to the Illusory Demon Hall. The mountain road is not only rugged and steep, but there is also a refining weapon on the mountainside. The refining weapon is very strange, if it is contaminated, it will be swallowed by this refining weapon in an instant. ā€

"Senior Brother Zen, you came here three years ago and crossed the pass, and at this moment, it is most appropriate for you to lead the way. If there is anything dangerous, please ask Senior Brother Zen to wake up more. The middle-aged man who was not tall in Tianjiao, but slightly fat, smiled and spoke. This person has a kind face and a very friendly feeling. He is none other than Mo Xiong.

Regarding Mo Xiong's humble opening, Chu Feng on the side fiddled with his waist and looked like a woman with a high appearance. But in fact he was a man.

He has been suspicious of Zen Tianlong for many years, and among the names of the two, one dragon and one phoenix represent the meaning of competition.

This Chu Feng, although it is a feminine image, is full of hostility towards Zen Tianlong. Because of the previous several Tianjiao competitions, she was always suppressed by Zen Tianlong, and reluctantly became the second in Tianjiao competitions.

And, first, it is the steady Zen Tianlong.

The old monk of Qianzhu is the third.

And, this Mo Xiong is usually ranked fourth.

Therefore, when Mo Xiong expressed his humility to Chan Tianlong, Chu Feng glanced at it with disdain.

Chu Feng also knew that Zen Tianlong had come to the Illusory Demon Sect three years ago to break through.

But his backbone told himself that no matter how sinister and sad the various passes of the Illusion Demon Sect in front of him were, he would never give Mo Xiong such a flattering expression.

Zen Tianlong had already seen Chu Feng's disdainful expression here, and he chose to turn a blind eye.

Lead through the jungle, and when you reach the end, you will see the Magic Mountain.

It is steep and steep, and the mountain roads are rugged.

Facing more than a dozen mountain roads, Zen Tianlong did not say hello, but glanced back at the three Tianjiao, and then glanced at the other disciples who came from afar, and then stepped directly into the foot of the Illusory Demon Mountain, leading to the top of the mountain, among the more than ten paths, the middle one, the relatively wide road.

His choice was the same as Mo Yufei's. It's all this way. The road is darker at the end, but it is the widest. At the same time, it is also the closest distance to the magic hall on the top of the mountain.

Zen Tianlong urged the martial arts power, swishing like the wind, going against the trend, like turning the tide, and quickly wrapped around the mountainside.

The other three Tianjiao followed closely behind Zen Tianlong without hesitation.

Mo Xiong and the old monk Qianzhu, their faces were refreshing, and they also galloped towards the mountainside.

Chu Feng frowned, he had the heart to find another way by himself, but he couldn't choose other better paths. had to look indifferent, like a cold and arrogant woman, keeping a distance, and followed behind Zen Tianlong and the other three Tianjiao.

Just when the four heavens were about to rush up to the mountainside of the illusion demon, the oncoming feather had already fallen out of thin air. The ethereal head fell in front of the four people.

This feather, divided into nine colors, is brilliant, and it contains unpredictable possibilities. This is exactly that nine-colored phoenix feather.

At this moment, Mo Yufei was also with the spirit of the Martial God's mental power, Li Shanshan, in this feather world, fighting against the strong attack of the nine huge phoenixes.

It's just that in the feather world, all these scenes, Zen Tianlong and the other four heavenly pride, although they are all cultivated well. But I can't see it like the Phantom Mother.

No matter how good they are, they are still the same as Mo Yufei, they are all martial arts in the martial fantasy period. Except for Zen Tianlong, who has reached the thirteenth level of martial fantasy power realm, the other three Tianjiao are all twelve levels of martial illusion power. In contrast, Mo Yufei had actually entered the twelfth level of martial arts power.

Regarding Mo Yufei's strength, Zen Tianlong and the other four Tianjiao didn't see it at all, they just looked at Mo Yufei in a condescending posture.

The four proud sons of them originally thought that Mo Yufei was exceptionally entered into the ranks of outer disciples by the monks, mostly relying on luck and luck. Because of Mo Yufei's divine consciousness, there is Wang Qingfo's divine consciousness.

They only felt that Mo Yufei was at best a third-level martial arts illusionist. Because of the third level, it can become the outer door. Therefore, even if it is an old monk of Qianzhu, when he looks at Mo Yufei, he looks at it with a kind of lucky eyes.

At this moment, when these four heavenly arrogances suddenly looked at this piece of feather, Zen Tianlong already knew the mystery.

He responded quickly, and the other three Tianjiao said solemnly: "This nine-colored phoenix feather feather is the second pass of the Illusion Demon Sect. This feather is a powerful refining weapon. It is psychic. It can devour the body of a martial artist, because in this feather, it is a world of its own, if you and I want to break through this level, you must accept the devouring of this feather. so that we can enter the world of this feather. It's the way to go. After that, you can move on. Only in this way, when you enter this feather world, you are more likely to see our Mo Yufei brother, is he also in this feather world, if he exists in it, is he dead or alive?!"

The other three Tianjiao, Mo Xiong and Qianzhu Old Monk, all nodded one after another. Only Chu Feng still showed cold arrogance on his face, but there was a trace of expectation in his eyes. He was also looking forward to whether Mo Yufei would also exist in this feather world after entering this feather world. What is the situation? And Li Shanshan, what is the situation at the moment?

"Some doubts, when you think about it repeatedly, are meaningless. Only by putting it into action can we know. Zen Tianlong smiled and spoke, and he took the initiative to strike head-on at the falling feather!

Under the blow, Zen Tianlong was suddenly enveloped by a ray of light, which was divided into nine colors, extremely dazzling, and the aperture became more and more visible, almost encircling Zen Tianlong's body. If you want to devour him.

Zen Tianlong looked at the other three Tianjiao who were a little dazed, and reminded loudly: "Junior disciples, what are you hesitating about, why don't you enter with me quickly, in this feather world, take a look!" (To be continued.) )