Chapter 105: Gather at the Burial Ghost Mountain

In the past few days, the bloody rain and bloody wind on the island of mourning, the disciples of the Xuanji Sect are also all soldiers, Ji Feng sniffed the air, and even could feel the blood surging in the air. The www.biquge.info ambush of the disciples of the various factions by the Blood Transformation Sect and the Corpse Refining Sect this time will inevitably cause an uproar when it reaches the outside world, but with the strength of several factions, the other major factions have no power to fight back, what secrets are hidden inside.

All the disciples of the Xuanji Sect are looking for disciples from other sects, after all, the number of disciples of each sect has the upper hand, and they are not afraid to encounter the Blood Transformation Sect and the Corpse Refining Sect head-on. If the Xuanji Gate hadn't been ambushed by blood refining, and blood refining had borrowed the momentum of the black blood corpse, the two factions would have won or lost.

On that day, I happened to see a few disciples wearing blue robes, who were the disciples of the Weihan Palace, and the other party also saw the disciples of the Xuanji Sect, but they did not approach rashly. Ji Feng recognized that two of them were Wang Ying's senior sisters, who had seen them when Fuming Mountain was competing with Weihan Palace.

Ji Feng greeted them, they obviously recognized Ji Feng, and they were about to approach but were stopped by another male disciple in the door, and after discussing for a while, they slowly leaned over. Ji Feng took the lead in making a gesture to the two of them: "Daoyou Liyuan, Daoyou Gong Feiyan, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

The two also returned the favor, but they haven't replied yet.

The male disciple rushed and said, "Daoyou Ji Feng, aren't you a disciple of Fuming Mountain, how can you be with the disciples of the Xuanji Sect?" The tone was full of doubts and contempt, as if Ji Feng had escaped and was fortunate to be rescued by the disciples of the Xuanji Sect.

Ji Feng glanced at Fang Yu and found that this person was a little domineering, as if he was a little hostile to himself from the beginning, and Ji Feng had no good impression of him, so he didn't care about him.

Li Yuan Daoyou hurriedly said: "Ji Daoyou don't have to care, this is Fang Yu from my door, please forgive me if you are offended." ”

Wang Ying has an outgoing personality and has a good relationship with everyone in the door, and has repeatedly talked to his disciples about Ji Feng and Dawn's defeat of the "Three Bandits of Bishui", Li Yuan has long been aroused, but when the competition between the sects is contested, Ji Feng has some regrets that he did not play.

And this Fang Yu heard Wang Ying talk about it many times, and he was impatient for a long time, and only then did he hear Li Yuan and Gong Xinyan say that this person was Ji Feng, and a trace of disgust rose in his heart. Ji Feng smiled disapprehantly, and then asked, "Daoyou Liyuan, why don't you see Daoyou Wang Ying, and how many people are left in your sect?"

Li Yuan's face darkened, "Senior Sister Wang Ying did not enter Aili Island this time, our sect encountered an ambush by the Blood Refining Gate, fortunately, Senior Sister desperately rescued her, and several of us had to get out, but Senior Sister was surrounded by a black-veined blood corpse and fell." ”

Ji Feng also knew the power of the black-streaked bloody corpse, so he could only comfort: "The deceased is gone, and Li Daoyou mourns, I don't know what to do next." ”

Li Yuan said helplessly: "There are only a few people left in my sect, and I don't know what to do?" Ji Feng naturally knew that Li Yuan wanted Weihan Palace to follow the Xuanji Gate first, and he was embarrassed to say it because of the face of the sect, but Ji Feng was not the leader of the Xuanji Gate, and it was not easy to accept it.

Fang Yu said a little harshly on the side: "Ji Feng is not a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, what is the use of asking him, not to mention that they have never seen the power of the black-veined blood corpse." Fang Yu saw that the soldiers of the Xuanji Gate were not damaged, so he naturally wanted to come.

Ji Feng just chuckled and didn't care. Sima Changqing was a little angry: "What do you know, Brother Ji killed five people from the Blood Refining Sect with the power of one person, and destroyed all the black veined blood corpses, you are qualified to point fingers at Brother Ji!"

Fang Yu was pushed back on the spot by a teenager, and he was angry but sneered: "What are you talking nonsense about..."

Zhou Huaye also stood up, "What our young master said is true, if you don't believe it, you don't believe in my mystery." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to Li Yuan and said, "Daoyou Li, the two of us should deal with the Blood Transformation Sect and the Corpse Refining Sect together now, it is better to rush together for the time being, but if it violates the dignity of my Xuanji Gate, we are not welcome." ”

Zhou Huaye's tone was slightly aggravated at the end, obviously meaning something. Li Yuan naturally also saw that the Xuanji Gate was rejecting Fang Yu.

Li Yuan was also a little angry in his heart, Fang Yu was really good at causing trouble, but Fang Yu had also helped a lot along the way, so he had to say to Zhou Huaye: "Fellow Daoist, I will definitely discipline the things in the door, please forgive me." ”

In the end, this matter was accepted, but the Xuanji Sect rejected Fang Yu very much, and the other disciples of the Xuanji Sect showed too much because of their bad faces, but Sima Changqing did not hide his disgust. Sima Changqing only knew Ji Feng for half a day and called Ji Feng his brother, although he didn't know the world, but he had a true temperament.

The two factions calmed down for the time being, and were discussing what to do next, when three roars came from the sky, and the roars were like thunder, and everyone was shocked when they heard it, and this sound could be transmitted for thousands of miles. Zhou Huaye and Li Yuan glanced at each other and said, "Could it be the Kui Niu of the Imperial Beast Sect?"

Ji Feng inquired and found out that there was a Kui Niu in the Beast Control Sect, which melted into wind and rain when entering and exiting, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, he was an ancient strange beast, and the strength of the Beast Control Sect was faintly in the limelight of the head of the various factions in Huazhou.

The three of them thought for a moment and decided to follow the sound, and at this time, everyone gathered, and the Blood Transformation Sect and the Corpse Refining Sect had no chance to take advantage of it.

Everyone followed the sound, but the more they walked, the more frightened they became, this was the road to the Ghost Burial Mountain. The most worried thing in everyone's hearts was the black-veined blood corpse, this time when they were sent to the door, they all had worries in their hearts, among which Fang Yu complained the most, Ji Feng couldn't bear it and said: "If you don't dare to come, you will leave at this moment, no one will stop you." Only then did Fang Yu stop talking.

After two days of traveling, everyone finally came to the foot of the Burial Ghost Mountain, at this time the disciples of all factions had gathered here, and the disciples of many sects were scattered, and they were obviously ambushed.

Ji Feng looked at it, the disciples of each faction formed a half circle, and in the middle was a tall beast, shaped like a green ox, with eyes like copper bells, four-legged like a rock, and a one-horned beast, which was probably the roar of this strange beast, but it was slightly different from the legendary Kui Niu, which was a strange beast with no horns and only one foot.

There is another person on top of this beast, this person stands there as if he has taken everyone's attention, his eyes are not angry and arrogant, everyone seems to be ants and can only look up, this person is Xiang Lingyun, the strongest disciple in the condensation period of the Beast Control Sect.

Ji Feng was about to find the disciple of Fuming Mountain, but heard Xiang Lingyun say: "You are Ji Feng!"

This sound is not big or small for everyone, it just happens to be heard, but it seems to contain the aura of Kui Niu, but when it reaches Ji Feng's ears, it is like thunder, Ji Feng raised his eyes and didn't know this person, until he saw Ge Lie next to Xiang Lingyun and knew why he was angry.

Ji Feng killed Ge Lie's hook snake, and the feud between the two has already been concluded, Ge Lie is asking Xiang Lingyun to help kill Ji Feng's prestige, which sect of the Beast Control Sect will swallow his anger, the two belong to the same sect, Xiang Lingyun naturally needs to help his disciples come out, not to mention listening to what Ge Lie said, he really wants to see Ji Feng.

At this time, Ji Feng also walked indifferently and slowly in front of this strange beast. Ji Feng was dressed in a black robe, slightly dyed with wind and dust, his long jet-black hair was scattered behind him, the breeze was a little messy, Zichen's sword was sheathed behind him, his sharp spirit seemed to rise to the sky, and his pure black eyes looked at Xiang Lingyun, neither humble nor arrogant, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care about anything.

Xiang Lingyun didn't stop Ji Feng with this hand, knowing that Ji Feng was not a master to be messed with, the two just looked at each other calmly, Xiang Lingyun stepped on this strange beast similar to Kui Niu, this strange beast flicked its long tail, stepped on the ground, and opened its mouth and roared, "Moo!"

This sound is no better than hearing it thousands of miles away, seeing the ripple lines scattering away, the dust flying nearby, everyone is like being in the eye of the storm, fluttering like dead leaves, it is almost difficult to stand up, and the disciples of the various factions next to them cover their ears when they hear this roar.

Ji Feng bore the brunt of it, only feeling deafening, his heart was quite shocked, the black robe floated back violently, and his long hair was scattered, but Ji Feng did not move at all, and his black eyes were always staring at Xiang Lingyun. After a while, the roar dissipated, Ji Feng didn't retreat half a step, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth was still hanging, but there was no smile in this smile!

Xiang Lingyun realized that he still underestimated Ji Feng, and there were only a handful of people who could not change color under the thunderous roar of "Kui Niu". Ji Feng waited for the strange beast to finish roaring, and then he hurriedly took down the Zichen Sword from his back.

The others just came back to their senses in the roar, and saw Ji Feng take out the flying sword, and said in his heart, don't they die as soon as they meet, they don't know what to do for a while, only Fang Yu and Ge Lie secretly laughed, hoping that Xiang Lingyun would kill Ji Feng.

If no one next to Ji Feng waved the Zichen Sword into the ground, and then stared at the copper bell of "Kui Niu" with big eyes, he also roared violently, this sound is more than Kui Niu's loss, only the disciples of various factions can hear it, but this sound is so long, it is endless.

Everyone was a little confused, but Fang Yu and Ge Lie were about to laugh out loud, laughing at Ji Feng's inadequacy.

Ji Feng's roar hadn't stopped, but there was an astonishing change on his body, the rich purple skyrocketed, and the purple on Zichen's sword was about to turn into water. At this moment, Ji Feng seemed to be trembling and roaring even the Yuan Shen, and the red mang in the Yuan Shen was defeated in this roar.

However, at the moment when the red mangs were trembled, the wind and clouds of heaven and earth changed, and thousands of black thunderbolts appeared out of thin air above the nine heavens, hitting straight down, and when they were about to attack the island of Aili, a formation suddenly appeared on the island of Aili, surrounded by five strange beasts, and the pale golden light continued to flash.

Ji Feng was still staring at "Kui Niu" at the moment, his eyes were extremely sharp, and "Kui Niu" seemed to be slightly anxious, flicking his tail in place, and his steps were also a little swaying.

The purple light on Ji Feng's body was dazzling like a god, and the land where the Zichen sword was inserted was shattered inch by inch, at this time, the thunder suddenly broke through the formation of the island of mourning, and the thunder was only a stone's throw away from Ji Feng, at this time, Ji Feng's roar was like a heavenly power by the wrath of the thunder, and the "Kui Niu" was also frightened back by this might, and the dust half covered his body.

When the black thunder broke through the formation, ten thousand golden threads appeared in the formation, as if the golden giant hand held the thunder so that it could not enter an inch, and Bai Ye, Han Luo, Ye Wang'an, and Yu Ruoxi, who were mourning outside the island, were all shocked, and the worry in Ye Wang'an's eyes was the strongest, but the formation was limited, and there was no communication inside and outside the island.

Ji Feng's roar revealed the depression in his heart, Ji Feng has really felt a little unfair in his heart since the failure of foundation building, he has not provoked anything, but he has provoked the punishment of heaven, this time he vomited cleanly, and his mood has even improved slightly. And the red mangs in Ji Feng's ancestral aperture were also greatly contained, and he didn't dare to run around at will.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene, and they could only watch the sky slowly calm down.