Chapter 729: Thunder Prison

When Liu Yi first came to the Hengshan Realm, he had heard people say a few times that he should not say the word love and meaning in the Hengshan Realm under the rule of the Demon Emperor, otherwise it would only cause people to laugh and laugh in vain.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

Ji Wushuang's strength is extraordinary, even if he is a master like Lu Fengyun, he doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Ji Wushuang, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to speak.

Now that the Demon Emperor is trapped, the hearts of the monks in the world are unstable, if Ji Wushuang disobeys the order of the Demon Emperor and wants to replace the Demon Emperor and become the master of the True Demon Cave Mansion, how many people can stop him?

It is also possible that Ji Wushuang had already made an oath in the Great Array of Heavenly Providence that he would be loyal to the Demon Emperor in this life.

If it weren't for that, then this Ji Wushuang should be a person who was loyal to the Demon Emperor.

Only a loyal person can be convincing when he says the word affection.

"Wen Yingkong, you have a magical spell, all of which are gifted by the Demon Emperor, so that you can cultivate to this realm. Now that you have been betrayed by the Demon Emperor, this seat is in charge of the Demon Emperor's ban, and you should clean up the portal!"

Ji Wushuang's eyes were full of murder, his gaze became a little dazed, and he said slowly: "Thirteen thousand seven hundred years ago, in the True Demon Cave Mansion, you and Lu Fengyun followed me, sat in front of the Demon Emperor, and listened to the Demon Emperor's sermon with his own disciples. At the beginning, you asked when the strongest thunder supernatural power, the 'Wild Thunder Heavenly Prison Great Divine Ability', among the thunder methods created by the Demon Emperor, would be able to be cultivated and passed on to you. Now let this seat use this magic power to give you a ride......"

Speaking of which, Ji Wushuang's voice was a little confused and confused.

God killing, demon killing, and heavenly killing, a total of three halls.

The three hall masters are all amazing and gorgeous.

These three people were the first to follow the Demon Emperor's side, and they were passed down by the Demon Emperor himself, nominally the three hall masters, and even the disciples of the Demon Emperor's throne had to call them seniors, but in fact, they were also taught by the Demon Emperor himself, and they were all from the Hengshan Demon Emperor.

When the cultivation of the three of them was still low, they also had the same feelings.

It's just that later, the higher the cultivation, the higher the status, the inevitable will be to fight for power and profit, and it will inevitably tear the skin, among which Wen Yingkong and Lu Fengyun have the deepest contradictions, but Ji Wushuang is dedicated to hard cultivation, and he is a martial idiot-like character, and he rarely competes for power and profit with the two on weekdays, and only cares about the way of cultivation, but the two are more respected.

Ji Wushuang is the oldest, has the highest cultivation, and has a transcendent status among the three.

Lu Fengyun came to the outside of the Demon Temple with Ji Wushuang today, but he didn't say a word, just stood beside Ji Wushuang like an entourage, not only afraid of Ji Wushuang's cultivation, but also respected Ji Wushuang.

Now, Wen Yingkong was reprimanded by Ji Wushuang and bombarded by thunder, but she was silent and did not resist, but she was afraid that her attitude towards Ji Wushuang was not much different from Lu Fengyun.

Not far away, Lu Fengyun moved his mouth, but he stopped talking.

Ji Wushuang noticed it, and suddenly asked, "Lu Fengyun, what do you have to say, do you have to intercede for her?"

Lu Fengyun shook his head and said, "The matter has come to this, I only have one sentence to say to her." ”

Ji Wushuang frowned, "Say!"

Lu Fengyun arched his hand towards Ji Wushuang, and then turned to look at Wen Yingkong and Liu Yi, and said: "Wen Yingkong, you and I have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, in order to fight for power and profit, Yang conspires, open and secret battles, today you are already a human being, this seat just wants to ask you, is this young junior, is it called Liu Yi, is it from the Xuantian Sect of the Qiongyu Realm?"

Wen Yingkong still didn't answer.

She seemed to have made up her mind, and she only wanted to die today, and there was nothing else to say.

Lu Fengyun is not an idle person after all, he has confronted Liu Yi several times, although he did not take any advantage, but he kept Liu Yi firmly in mind. Previously, in the Yaochi Sect, Liu Yi wore a mask on his face, but his awe-inspiring sword-like bearing on his body was not as busy as others, but now in the Demon Punishment Temple, what was revealed was his original appearance, how could Lu Fengyun recognize it?

In the Hengshan realm, others can't recognize Liu Yi, but Lu Fengyun must recognize him.

Lu Undefeated died at the hands of Liu Yi, Lu Fengyun will never forget, he once asked for Liu Yi's portrait, and kept it in mind, this time when he saw Liu Yi for the first time, Lu Fengyun recognized Liu Yi's identity, and now asked Wen Yingkong, just to eliminate the most lingering doubts in his heart.

It's a pity that Wen Yingkong ignored him.

"I am Liu Yi, Xuantian Sect Liu Yi. Lu Undefeated died at my hands, and Lu Pingnan's soul was refined into the magic weapon by me......"

Liu Yi's expression was indifferent, and he suddenly asked: "Lu Fengyun, what are you going to do, do you want to avenge your two sons?"

As the saying goes, if there are more lice, you won't itch, and if you have more debts, you won't worry.

The revenge of killing the son is not shared!

One is also killed, and two are also killed.

It's better to tell Lu Fengyun the truth and make Lu Fengyun's heart even more painful. It is not the virtue of a benevolent gentleman to base one's own well-being on the suffering of others.

Liu Yi is not a gentleman, and Lu Fengyun is not "someone else", but a person of great hatred.

"Liu Yi!"

Lu Fengyun's face was full of anger, his eyes were like ashes, and he roared angrily: "I will kill you!"

"Humph!"

Ji Wushuang's expression changed, and he said awe-inspiringly: "This seat has already said that I will kill this junior with my own hands. Lu Fengyun, you are yelling like this, do you want to compete with this seat?"

"I don't dare. ”

Lu Fengyun gritted his teeth, secretly hated in his heart, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Ji Wushuang.

"Wen Yingkong, you don't speak, and this seat doesn't ask much. Now that your sins are unforgivable, then ...... Then die!"

Ji Wushuang opened his hands suddenly, and an ancient inscription "thunder" appeared in his palm.

As soon as the word thunder came out, Liu Yi changed color.

When Liu Yi casts the thunder method, an ancient inscription thunder character will also appear. Even on the dragon pattern sword that was rerefined into an immortal weapon by Liu Yi, there were nine thunder inscriptions.

It's just that these handwritings are not revealed on weekdays, and they are not visible, only Liu Yi himself can feel them. One is that Liu Yi doesn't like to be too public, and the other is that he doesn't want others to see the thunder inscription, so he has other thoughts about the ancient talisman inscription.

This Ji Wushuang directly showed the thunder character to the outside, and he was not afraid that others would learn it.

Above the word thunder, the light shines.

"Thunder Heavenly Prison Great Magical Power!"

Ji Wushuang roared angrily, with thousands of thunderbolts on his head, staring at the Vermilion Bird Law that appeared above Wen Yingkong's head, and said: "If you can die under the great power of the Thunder Heavenly Prison, Wen Yingkong, you deserve to die!"

As for Liu Yi, who was standing with Wen Yingkong, he was ignored by Ji Wushuang.

is just a true immortal, and he can't be put in the eyes of Ji Wushuang.

Thundered!

Thunder rolls from the sky.

The golden-black thunder entangled in the air, revealing ninety-nine eighty-one thunder pillars, which fell into the air, covering Liu Yi and Wen Yingkong.

The strange beast gluttonous beast xing was alert, as if he felt the extreme power of the thunder in the air, and he actually ran away. The reins around its neck also extended infinitely, and the other end was still bound to Ji Wushuang's wrist.

Ninety-nine eighty-one pillars, each one is a hundred zhang long, and a layer of light curtain appeared on each pillar, extending to the left and right, and the eighty-one pillars were connected together to form a cage, covering Liu Yi and Wen Yingkong.