Chapter 505 The Right Saint was robbed

The auspicious air was floating all over the sky, and auspicious light was lingering. Several extremely large and strange-shaped magic weapons hovered in the sky. The powerful spiritual power waves swept out in waves, leaving a hundred miles of land shrouded under its own circle of power. The mountain spirits and sea monsters fled in the wind. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, there was no real evil spirit. Leading by the Central South Sect, 30,000 elite troops from the Central Plains Taoist Sect lurking near the small Hengshan Golden Sword Cliff, where could there be no evil things that dare to approach?

More than a dozen Taoist in Qingyi stood far away with their hands on the top of a cliff, looking around bored. But looking at the lights in their eyes, these Taoists were clearly masters of distraction or even above. Such powerful figures were already the sect leader in some small portals of the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect, but now they were sent out to patrol and watch. It can be seen how many amazing figures were gathered in the Golden Sword Cliff.

Along the way, a breeze swept over the sky with a green light, a very crisp sound of cranes, a handsome young man with a face as jade as a crown and looks like a young man in his early twenties, carrying a girl full of glows and like a fairy of the God Concubine, the two of them quietly walked down from a faint auspicious cloud. Behind, the sword light was rapid, hundreds of sword lights that were more than a hundred feet long, and the sword lights were whistling. As the hundreds of golden lights fell down, they saw white hair, white eyebrows, and middle-aged. The young man was full of energy and restrained in his eyes. With a flash of golden light, he shot a Taoist who was several feet away from the ground, and walked forward a few steps.

These Taoists who were venting the wind did not dare to be negligent. They quickly stepped forward a few steps and bowed respectfully and said, "Fellow Taoists, I don't know which sect or sect it is? Please give me the Taoist name so that the heads can come to greet you." These Taoists have very high visions, and it's fine for those Taoists who fly when they encounter swords. Although the sword light is extremely powerful, they think they can do it. However, the two leading young men and women were surrounded by fairy aura and came on the clouds, which was obviously not a way for the Taoist monks. Such powerful figures are absolutely undeniable.

The young Taoist smiled slightly, and didn't know what he had done. Just smiled slightly, as if the flowers were blooming around him, a breath of extremely happy and joyfulness spread out. "I would like to ask all the Taoists to go and inform me, Tianfeng, the daughter of the former head of the sect, and the three or four generations of sects under the sect, came to visit." After a pause, he smiled again: "This time, the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect gathered in various places to kill demons and eliminate demons, but how could I lose my Yiyuan Sect?"

The person who named Tianfeng Taoist was Lu Feng. He used extremely clever immortal arts to directly change his appearance and temperament, which is incomparable to ordinary illusions. This was directly changed the growth appearance of the muscles and bones on his face, and he had a new face. Even if you are an ancient god, you can't see any suspiciousness. As for Zhao Yue'er, she could just restore her real name and original appearance. When she was with Lu Feng in the past, she changed her name and appearance. Now she has changed her name and appearance. Who knows her?

Zhu Zhanji's army ran to the main round with the kitten and faced Zhu Yu's rebels head-on. Lu Feng made an excuse casually and took Zhao Yueer and more than a hundred subordinates with the highest skills and the most powerful sword-controlling methods. He had several witch tribes on him, and came to Hengshan, where the Central and Southern Sects were concentrated. This time, the sects worked together to prepare to concentrate all their strength to annihilate the great event of the monks belonging to the Right Saint. How could Lu Feng not participate in it in person?

When he heard that the Yiyuan Sect had arrived, Zhongnan Diexing Zhenren and other masters and celebrities quickly came out, and floated on the cliff from afar, and laughed and said, "I don't know that the fellow Taoists from Yiyuan Sect came from afar. I have missed the welcome. Please don't be surprised by the Tianfeng Zhenren." The Little Star Master looked at the lineup of the Yiyuan Sect, and couldn't help but nodded silently, bowed to Lu Feng and said, "I have heard of the demonic disaster that Yiyuan Sect has suffered. Now I think it's Tianfeng Zhenren who took over the position of the head?"

Lu Feng smiled and bowed, and said gently: "It is because I am not talented, I have obtained the power of several elders of this sect and made great progress. Now I am proud of the Yiyuan Sect. I am shallow in my morals and learning, and I am just about to ask you for advice from you. I dare not make any more suggestions when I eliminate the demons. I have to make decisions on everything, so I will do my best to drive you to do it." After saying that, he bowed deeply again.

How dare the Dianxing Zhenren and others receive the great gift from Lu Feng? They quickly gave in and said, "True Zhenren Tianfeng is really polite. You are welcome. All the fellow Taoists of Yiyuan Sect seem to be all high-deserved people, so how can they drive them? Now the demon flames are surging, which is a great opportunity for me to work together to kill demons and eliminate demons and to support the right path. If we can eliminate this demon, the atmosphere of the Central Plains demons will be light, which is a great merit. We will have the benefits of heaven in the future, but there is no need to say more."

At this moment, Lu Feng greeted Dianxing and the others with a smile, and walked in hand in hand with Dianxing real man. Zhao Yue'er was at ease and was extremely harmonious with the few dual-cultural partners of the sects. Even the more than 100 disciples brought by Lu Feng were carefully selected by Lu Feng. They were very good-looking, but they were also extremely cunning and cunning. They quickly got into a gang with the Taoists and never divided each other.

It should be noted that these Yiyuan Sect's subordinates were all hiding from the Jinyiwei, the Youxian Temple, and the broken camp. They were all as dark as charcoal, and they were the most bamboo strips. However, they were close to human favors. This was their survival instinct. In other words, the time of a meal, those old men who were ignorant of the world already regarded them as confidants.

In the Yun Cave downstream of Jinjian Cliff, Lu Feng and the old Taoists refused and finally sat down with the heads of several major sects at the same level. The old Taoists all looked glamorous and were very satisfied with Lu Feng's modest and cautious style. You should know that if calculated based on the seniority, Lu Feng was three or five generations taller than the 99% of the seniors present. Because the seniors of Yiyuan Sect were too lazy and were always too lazy to accept disciples, which only took one hundred years to accept disciples. As a result, the seniority of disciples was naturally higher. It is not like the sects such as Zhongnan, which have been at most fifty years for more than thirty years, and they always included a group of new disciples.

Therefore, Lu Feng, a 'senior' who is almost several generations higher than all the leaders around him, is so humble that it has indeed made these old Taoists have a deep affection for him. Lu Feng sighed in his heart: "When we come out to be in the world, we pay attention to one face. If you give others face, they will naturally respect you... Master, uncle and others were too dissatisfied before, and it was no wonder that people were neglected." But he didn't think about whether people who practice Taoism were comparable to gangsters who were in the world?

After coughing, Lu Feng sat upright on the cushion and said slowly: "I am so happy to see you seniors today. Especially for the fortune of the Central Plains, you gather together and force to eliminate demons and protect the Tao, which makes me admire you even more." After saying that, Lu Feng bowed to the old Taoist around him on the cushion. This ceremony is a four-dimensional way. Taoists will not bow like this. Only when the heroes in the world pay homage to the local hall will they use this kind of bowing.

However, the old Taoists did not understand the key points? Seeing Lu Feng being so polite, they quickly returned the courtesy, saying, "I dare not, I dare not." Although they all knew that the Yiyuan Sect was rare and there were not many masters, they were the direct descendants of ancient Qi Refiners. Who dared to underestimate him? Especially today, Lu Feng and Zhao Yue'er came in a cloud of clouds, but their speed was much faster than the sword light behind them. Such cultivation has already shocked most of the leaders present. Therefore, these Taoists were not polite to Lu Feng. In particular, the heads of several small portals stood up and bowed their heads to Lu Feng.

He smiled indifferently and put his hands on his knees casually. In Lu Feng's eyes, two golden lights swept the heads of several major sects around him like lightning, and shouted: "I heard recently that overseas devils came to the Central Plains to cause trouble. I was really angry. He also heard that the Zhongnan Dianxing Zhenren was the leader, and joined forces with senior masters from Kunlun, Maoshan, Longhushan, Tianshi Sect, Quanzhen Sect and so on to destroy them with the ancient formation "Ten Absolute Zhuxian Formation".

The Dianxing Zhenren and the others were trembling in their hearts, and their hair stood up. There were very few people who knew about the plan to use the Ten Great Formations to destroy the demonic monks belonging to the Right Saint. How did the Taoist Tianfeng of the Yuan Sect know? For a moment, these Taoists felt a little unfathomable fear of Lu Feng.

Lu Feng laughed a few times and said gently: "I am not talented, and I have been earning Yiyuan Sect for less than a hundred years. My Taoism is shallow and my magic power is low. Apart from a few magic weapons given by my predecessors, I have nothing to be proud of. However, I am a little eager to eliminate demons. Since there are some real people in Xing and masters in charge, I will coordinate the overall situation." Lu Feng deliberately paused, looked at the changing faces of the Taoists around him, and chuckled: "In this way, why not give me the task of luring those demons into the Ten Great Formation?"

The real person of Dianxing was shocked. The risk of luring the demons into the Ten Jue Zhuxian Formation was extremely high. They thought for a long time, but they had not chosen the right person. Who knew that Lu Feng had just asked for such a life-long matter after he came. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Kunlun sent several elders here to look at each other and couldn't speak for a long time. When did this Yuan Sect become so proactive? Several times before, the masters in the Demonic Dao bullied the mountain gate of the Yiyuan Sect. If they hadn't done too much, the senior masters of the Yiyuan Sect were too lazy to pay attention to it. Why did the Yiyuan Sect change the head of the Yiyuan Sect, but it was so radical?

The old Taoists of the Kunlun Sect looked a little solemn. The current head of the Yuan Sect is in this situation. I wonder how kind his disciples have? The Yiyuan Sect suddenly became so active in the world. I don’t know if it was a good or a bad thing, especially for them, Kunlun, I don’t know if it was a good or a bad thing.

In just a blink of an eye, the elders of the Kunlun Sect led the army smiled and said: "Since the Tianfeng Zhenren of Yiyuan Sect is so kind-hearted and dedicated to our great cause of eliminating demons, can I still object? In this case, please seven days later, the formation map of the Ten Jue Ancient Formation will be operated by a large circle and return to its original position. When the Tianfeng Zhenren leads his disciples to challenge the demons? As long as they can provoke them to go to the place where the formation map is, they will not be able to rage."

"Hehehehe" laughed a few times, and Lu Feng nodded happily, narrowed his eyes unfathomable, and then took a nap on the cushion. For a moment, the Taoists in the entire cave were full of mist, and they couldn't figure out the depth of Lu Feng. Several old Taoists with the strongest cultivation level, including Dianxing Zhenren, looked at each other, and looked at Lu Feng even more highly, and treated him as a powerful figure of the same level.

Lu Feng sneered in his heart: "Originally, you were using you to consume the strength of the Right Saint, and it would be better that he could kill you more. What kind of friendship is this master planning to benefit the fisherman, but what kind of friendship should I make with you old Taoists? Now that the friendship is deep, I am embarrassed to seize your mountain gate foundation in the future. Wouldn't you cause trouble for yourself? Well... I have to do more profoundly and unfathomable. Those senior masters have weird tempers. Should I deliberately find fault with them in these seven days? Oh, I don't know what the situation is going on with the kitten. If the Right Saint insists on launching with all his strength and using magic to deal with the imperial army, I'm afraid that the kitten and the old Taoists can't stand it."

"Ye, don't care about him so much? Even if the kitten can't hold it back, it doesn't matter if he leads the people to escape. By the way, I can take my precious apprentice away. As for the life and death of other old Taoists, what does it have to do with me?" Lu Feng snorted softly, no longer caring about the situation on the kitten's side.

What is unfathomable and profound? At this time, Lu Feng's performance was unfathomable and profound. He didn't care what other old Taoists discussed, and just meditated with his heart towards the sky, his eyelids drooping slightly, and two golden lights about feet long shot out from the cracks of his eyelids, just like two golden swords, which had been transformed. A small mosquito flew past Lu Feng, accidentally encountered the two golden lights, and was immediately cut into two pieces smoothly.

In the cave, many leaders were shocked and they were already a little scary about Lu Feng. What kind of cultivation is this? There are many golden lights in their eyes. As long as they reach the threshold of the Peeking Void Period, they can shoot out various colors of light seven or eight feet long in their eyes. This proves that the true energy in their bodies is extremely abundant. However, such a fragile organ, the eyeballs can shoot out two lights that are only about feet long, but they have extremely lethal like a top-grade flying sword. This... To be honest, even if they have survived the heavenly tribulation and are about to ascend, they do not have this ability.

The attitude of Dianxing Zhenren, the elders of Kunlun, and the heads of several other major portals toward Lu Feng immediately changed from respect to respect. The world of Taoism is like the world. When you speak with strength, the stronger your strength is, the higher your identity is, and there is no exception. Since the strength shown by Lu Feng has surpassed that of the quasi-immortals who have survived the heavenly tribulation, he is the first-class boss among these Taoists who are at most in the Cave Void Period, and there is nothing to say.

A sudden thunder shook outside the cave, and the light flashed in the sky, and then a soft but full of surprise and a little horror came a woman's voice: "Fellow Daoist Yue is indeed... It's true that the magic power is boundless. We will join forces with twenty-seven people, but we still defeated you." Many old Taoists almost jumped up. The female Taoists who were fighting with Zhao Yue'er were all companions of these old Taoist dual cultivation, and they were all first-class experts in their respective vocations. Twenty-seven people joined forces, but were shaken away by Zhao Yue'er's thunder. How far is Zhao Yue'er's Taoism?

From this, we can also see that the strength of this Tianfeng Zhenren is really terrifying. I really don’t know how he practiced. Dixing Zhenren asked intently: “Daoist has already passed the heavenly tribulation?” But he didn’t ask. No matter how you look at it, Lu Feng doesn’t look like a person who has survived the heavenly tribulation. In recent years, there has been no sign of the heavenly tribulation on the Central Plains. Could it be that he had survived the heavenly tribulation a few years ago? However, this little Taoist has only been in the middle of the school for half a century. It is absolutely impossible to say that he has survived the heavenly tribulation twenty years ago.

For a moment, these leaders were in a mess. Unexpectedly, the domineering Youxian Temple had just disappeared, and this mysterious Yiyuan Sect Master appeared again. These days, there are really so many masters hidden in the Taoist Sect in the world? The faces of the Yuansu elders in Kunlun and Zhongnan were even more volatile, and they didn’t know what they were thinking.

Seven days passed by. Taking advantage of the weakest power of the sun's true fire that day and the strongest murderous aura in the world, many sects gathered from several caves and blessed places in the Central Plains, heading towards the wasteland outside Gu Chaoge. The ten-thres of the Immortals of the Jie Sect on Jinao Island, led by the leader of the Tongtian Sect, were there. I don't know how many immortals of the Chan Sect fell here. The Taoists had confidence that as long as the demons dared to enter the Ten-thres of the Great Formation, they would have no place to escape.

Moreover, in addition to these ten great formations, the Central Plains Taoist Sect, countless top masters who have escaped the world have also appeared and participated in this demon-elimination conference, which made the people of the Dianxing Zhenren who are in charge of the affairs of the people. Just like Kunlun, the whole family came to have already survived the heavenly tribulation thirteen thousand years ago, but they sealed their true energy aura and had been practicing in the world for thousands of years. And in Zhongnan, nine such figures have emerged. There are other portals, such as Maoshan, who actually invited seven elders at once, driving thirty-six "Nether Corpse King" ten times stronger than the legendary Feitian Yasha, and no one knows in the Taoist world. What has the Maoshan Sect said before? They said that there are only three or five Feitian Yashas all over the mountain!

In short, this time, no portal of the Zhongyuan Taoist Sect was still hiding privately, and more or less exposed the power hidden in its portal. Not to mention others, Lu Feng saw the masters and veterans sent by those top-ranked portals, and couldn't help but curse in his stomach: "Damn, are you still called cultivators? It's clearly a group of bastards who are waiting to eat others with the Supreme Treasure card in the casino! Our Yiyuan Sect never hides our strength. At that time, there were only a dozen sects in our entire sect, and there was no way to hide our strength!"

However, Lu Feng forgot that the one who hides the most powerful thing now is his Yiyuan Sect.

On this day, the yin wind was strong, and it was the moment when the evil stars of Greedy Wolf, Pojun, and Seven Killing shone in the world. These evil spirits covered the pure sunlight of the sun in the sky, and the yin energy in the world was extremely strong. Those with spiritual eyes could see that evil ghosts and gods were openly appearing in the world. Such extremely evil days were a great opportunity to launch various blood evil formations or such extremely evil spells.

The Right Saint was waiting, waiting for the moment when the yin evil spirit in the world was the heaviest. There were ninety-nine altars in front of him, each altar was made of ninety-nine skulls. The gurgling blood slowly flowed out of the seven orifices of the skulls and was slowly sucked in, making these altars look like living things. The bloody smell soared into the sky, and the entire Zhu Yu rebel camp was shrouded in a red glow. Countless evil spirits and evil ghosts could be seen wandering greedily outside the red glow, carefully preparing to suck the red glow and eat a delicious meal of blood.

The 1458 strong men captured from the nearby village were tied to the pillars and surrounded the altars. They looked dense and struggling, which made people feel trembling. The rebel soldiers grinned and cut these men into pieces with small swords, allowing their blood to flow out and were sucked in by the altar, making them scream, their faces full of wrath and evil spirits soaring.

The Right Saint was covered in a faint black mist, looking at the strong men with satisfaction. He smiled at Zhu Li without looking back and said, "With the help of the prince, I have collected thirty-six blood beads of ten thousand souls in the past ten years, which is all the credit of the prince! Therefore, I have given everything today and set up the most fierce formation in the world, the blood beads of ten thousand souls, for the prince." He touched his beard proudly and continued to smile, "As long as this formation is activated, the hundreds of thousands of imperial troops outside the city will all be turned into blood and trained by me to become blood beads."

Raising his eyebrows, the Right Saint sighed with serene satisfaction: "At that time, the prince can easily rush his troops to point directly to Peking and ascend to the throne and become emperor. At that time, the saint will set up thirty-six magic circles on the thirty-six spiritual mountains in the world, and sacrifice them with the blood beads of the ten thousand souls. It can protect the prince's throne forever and forever." The Right Saint smiled proudly.

Zhu Li smiled and slapped the sword in his hand to the ground, laughing and said, "In this way, I will be the immortal. When I ascend the throne, the position of the National Protection Heavenly Master will be the immortal. I will not say much about other wealth and honors." He smiled gloomyly: "Hehe, Zhu Zhanji little baby, just you want to be the emperor? If it weren't for that guy Lu Feng's desperate efforts to protect you, you would have been killed by my killer in Yingtian Mansion long ago. How could you have the chance to ascend the throne?"

Hearing Lu Feng's name, the Right Saint's face couldn't help but twitch. He said coldly: "When you capture Peiping, Lu Feng must be killed. This Saint wants to refine him into a magic weapon, so that his soul will be imprisoned in the magic weapon forever, and wail and cry, so that he cannot survive or die... Well, strangely, in the past few days, the old Taoists outside the city have not come out to provoke. Could it be that they are already afraid of this Saint and dare not come out?"

Zhu Li's face also changed. Isn't it? There were hundreds of extremely powerful masters of various sects in the imperial army outside the city. When the imperial army attacked the city every day, they always rushed up with the imperial army. The two armies were fighting on the city walls, while the monks on both sides fought more lively in the sky. Moreover, the Right Saint controlled the number of monks who fought against the demonic Taoism and did not use the advantage of the number of people to win. Those Taoists should not know the specific strength of the monks in the city. Why are they so honest today?

After being silent for a while, the Right Saint suddenly laughed dryly: "I guess they know the power of this Saint, so they dare not come again? But it doesn't matter. Today, the Japanese Saint sent 4,000 people to guard the void. As long as they dare to come again, they will never have to go back. Hehe, this Saint still hopes that they will come today. With their hundreds of primordial gods joining this formation map, the power is at least..."

He couldn't finish his words because less than three feet in front of him, the air twisted and a figure appeared out of thin air. What could Zhu Yu and the Right Saint react? This person's speed was more than ten times faster than that of the demonized Mr. Ling and others. He immediately slapped the Right Saint in the face and then kicked Zhu Yu's lower abdomen. Zhu Yu let out a muffled groan, and with a squeak in his throat, he was kicked backwards and knocked down a wall, and fell to the ground with four legs facing the sky.

The armor on Zhu Yu's lower abdomen was shattered, and he saw a blue-purple footprint appearing on his lower abdomen, and it slowly became swelling and inch higher. A trace of black blood flowed out of the corner of Zhu Yu's mouth, but he had fainted. The soldiers around him exclaimed in surprise and rushed over in panic, surrounding Zhu Yu, protecting the heart pill, and dissolving the silt and dispersing the flowing water.

The right saint was even more unbearable. The man's casual palm carried two completely different terrifying forces, one of which was the main life and the other was the main death, and it compatible and converged. It shattered the right saint's protective true energy like the surging Yangtze River, and rushed into the muscles of his face. "Bang bang, crunch". The right saint could even hear the meridians coming from his face, the sound of muscle shattering, and a sharp pain came. The right saint couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and opened his mouth with a few broken teeth spewed out.

To outsiders, the entire left cheek of the Right Saint was swollen like a pig's head. Who is this person? A random palm is probably not brute force of more than 200,000 pounds? Otherwise, even if the right Saint's tough demon body was not uncovered, it would not be damaged by an ordinary flying sword, let alone swinging it with a slap?

Just like everyone's instinctive reaction, Puran was hit hard, and the Right Saint's eyes turned black. He actually forgot the fighting skills. According to his natural instinct, he desperately held his head with both hands, for fear of being slapped the same again. So, this was more in line with the wishes of the person who suddenly attacked him. He saw a blue figure spinning around the Right Saint frantically, fist, palm, claw, elbow, knee, and countless attacks, with dazzling golden light, roaring on the Right Saint's body.

In a blink of an eye, the figure swayed, and seven or eight clones appeared at the same time. Each clone actually had a strange black weapon like its original body, and also rolled up a thick golden light, just like a gangster fighting on the street, beating the Right Saint curled up on the ground. With the loud "bang" sound, the platform where they were located collapsed and was shattered by the terrifying blow.

The Right Saint was horning wildly. He felt that his body was like a piece of dough in the hands of a Shanxi man, receiving countless unbearable ravages. He pinched, grabbed, pressed, kneaded, and squeezed with a bar. His whole body was howling and moaning. This blow power had exceeded the limit that his body could bear.

The blue figure was Lu Feng. What he was holding in his hand was seven of the more than 30 secret treasures of the witch tribe with the most powerful and heavy weight in the Tibetan Heaven Seal. The witch tribe's witch power, combined with Lu Feng's powerful Liangyi Qi, and the destructive energy contained in his body, from the broken and integrated with him, gathered into a huge force with unprecedented nature and purely for destruction, and rushed into the body of the Right Saint.

Golden lights roared into the body of the Right Saint, but the speed was so fast. In every blink of an eye, three or five magic weapons rose and fell dozens of times. The Right Saint was trembling all over and had been smashed into three feet deep underground. All the nearby rock layers were broken. The Right Saint was so angry at this time. If an ordinary cultivator had already become a mud at this time, but he was a demon cultivator, especially because his body was affected by the Yuanling, and had become an indestructible demon body, so he could only be passively beaten.

Every time he wanted to change his magical powers and escape from this embarrassing situation, a huge stream of pure vitality immediately triggered a force of heaven and earth, knocking him over. Especially those black magic weapons, which looked black, had extremely strong demon-breaking power, and forced the demonic aura in the right saint's body to move. Lu Feng was so happy that several clones were running with all their strength, and they forced the right saint to become like a rolling gourd. "Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang", countless loud noises, all the clothes on the right saint were shattered, leaving only a black, shriveled body trembling on the ground.

At this time, if Lu Feng makes up his mind and directly pierces the right saint's purple palace with the soul-abered sword, the right saint will be finished. Who told Lu Feng to use the mysterious means in "Ask the Heavenly Pian" to sneak through hundreds of parallel spaces and suddenly appear in front of the right saint? Such sneak attack methods were originally unpredictable, let alone a master of Lu Feng's level? But Lu Feng was unwilling to accept that the right saint would die like this. He wanted the right saint to suffer endless pain before he died, and then slowly collect his residual soul and refine it into magic weapons, so that he would never be reborn forever.

At that moment, black blood flowed out of the corner of the right saint's mouth. Lu Feng laughed wildly, turned into a golden light and jumped out of the big pit that was twenty feet deep, and shouted loudly: "Demon, I am the contemporary leader of the Yiyuan Sect. Today I will be happy to beat you. What can you do to me? From now on, I will see you once, beat you once, when will I beat you to death, and when will I finish it!" After that, Lu Feng let out a long roar, his hands combined into a spiritual technique, and suddenly released it towards the sky.

With a buzzing sound, dense black clouds appeared in the air, and countless golden light spots flashed wildly in the clouds. Suddenly, tens of thousands of thunder and fires, carrying huge meteorites of more than ten feet in size, wrapped in thick flames, and they were knocked down out of thin air. With a deafening roar, Lu Feng's soul-stirring sword came out, and countless golden lights flashed like a clever one. The ropes on the tied villagers broke one after another. Lu Feng smiled long, rolled his sleeves, and more than ten thousand villagers flew up and were rolled into his sleeves. Lu Feng stepped on a golden cloud and flew away.

With a 'boom', a mushroom cloud rose up in the city occupied by the rebels, and the city wall completely collapsed. The city, which was five miles long and four miles wide, was smashed out of thin air and five hundred feet. The rebel soldiers in the city were killed and injured, and even the demonic monks under the right saint, and those below the Nascent Soul were killed or killed! Lu Feng's move was the ancient spell from "Xiao Huantian". This was the effect of his deliberate weakening of power. Otherwise, with his current cultivation level, the "chaotic thunder fire" would be put down within a radius of 500 miles, and he would probably have been wiped out of thin air.

The Right Saint climbed up from the big pit with difficulty. The magic array constructed by his altar had been shattered. Fortunately, it was the effect of the altar that protected Zhu Yu and others within a radius without much casualties. Then he saw the naked Right Saint jumping up frantically and cursing towards Lu Feng who was floating in the sky, "The evil of Yiyuan Sect, today I will ruin the good things of this Saint, and I will never destroy the entire Yiyuan Sect... I, I, I am the one who raised me!"

The Right Saint was so angry that he couldn't describe the anger in his stomach. When did he ever suffer such humiliation? Even Yuan Sheng wanted to beat him up like this, it would be extremely difficult. But a Taoist from the Yiyuan Sect who was destroyed by him sneaked into his home, beat him up like a ground rat, and destroyed his magic circle, and injured Zhu Yu whom he was preparing to support. I don't know how to live or die now! Can this not make the Right Saint angry?

With a sharp roar, the Right Saint turned into a ball of black gas and chased towards Lu Feng. The gods under his subordinates were extremely difficult to see. They all participated in the operation of slaughtering the Yiyuan Sect. Who knew that the head of the Yiyuan Sect appeared today? They called out, and they turned into various colors of light and chased them tightly. As soon as these gods moved, the demons under the Right Saint were moved. They didn't know what was going on. They couldn't figure out what was going on. Why did they sit in the city honestly, suddenly thunder fire was cut from the sky, smashing themselves and the entire city to the ground for more than 500 feet? Is there an enemy army attacking? So when they saw the big demons of the Right Saint and others flying up, these demon cultivators dare not be negligent. As long as they could still move, they all flew up.

This time, we can see the strong strength of the right saint's subordinate. More than 60,000 rays of various colors cut through the sky and rushed over to chase Lu Feng. More than 60,000 masters of the Demonic Path are almost 60,000 more than 70% of the Central Plains Demon Sect! Of course, there are also the contributions of Yuan Sheng. After he had disappeared inexplicably, all the demons he collected have become the subordinates of the right saint.

Lu Feng smiled long, and flew forward with a cloud floating, and he was flying forward with ease. He was too despicable. As he flew, he suddenly turned around and was emitted by a spiritual technique. Suddenly, there was a thunder and fire in the sky, and it was rolled up thousands of feet out of thin air, or dozens of huge mountain peaks smashed down, or countless huge wooden stakes as thick as ten feet roared up from the ground, or countless extremely sharp golden swords broke through the air. In short, the five elements spells were used all in Lu Feng's hand today.

What kind of magic power does Lu Feng have now? He used the spells released by 50% of the true energy, and even the Right Saint would be injured, let alone the demons under him? In short, every time the spell was blasted out, dozens of demons would scream and turn into ashes. The hatred would be even greater. The Right Saint was so angry that he roared like thunder, and the last trace of clearness in his head disappeared. He wanted to rush to Lu Feng, swallowed him alive, chewed him into powder, and then swallowed him hard into his stomach.

So, as they chased farther and farther, they flew to the outskirts of Gu Chaoge. They saw the clouds and the strong wind whistling there, and Lu Feng plunged in. The Right Saint did not think about anything, followed Lu Feng in. The subordinates who had no brains also followed him. Many other demons could not hold back the sword light, and when they saw that the others were in, they also went in.

Now, suddenly, I stopped my steps and silly floating outside the dark clouds and winds, there were only more than three thousand most deceitful demon monks. They looked at me, and I looked at you, and they felt uncomfortable. Why did the place in front look so strange, just like a big array?

However, they had no time to call the Right Saint and others. Then they heard the Buddha's name of "Namo Amitabha" and "Amitabha Buddha", the sound of the Taoist chant, the Buddha's light, and lotus flowers appeared out of thin air. More than 30,000 righteous monks surrounded them in the middle. Then, there was no scene at all, and all kinds of magic weapons, flying swords, and raindrops poured down like this.

A demon monk was shattered by a fat old monk's Zen stick. He looked in despair in the direction of the clouds, and then he completely gave up. Over there, he formed a huge circle of 300 miles, at least more than 500,000 monks!

A golden cloud suddenly rushed out of the cold wind, and Lu Feng laughed wildly: "Fellow Taoists, the fish have already taken the bait, why haven't they started?" Lu Feng was so proud, he was alone, didn't he hook up with the Right Saint and the others? This was really too simple, and he was so addicted to it. He beat him hard, how could he not let him feel happy?

The righteous monks in the sky laughed at the same time, pressed their hands, and suddenly, within a radius of three hundred miles, the wind and clouds were shaking. A large formation that reached its peak, carrying the evil spirits of the sky, the strange lights of various colors, and millions of strange flag gates, floated. With a "buzzing" sound, all the Taoists' bodies shook, and they felt that the true energy in their bodies was almost swept into the formation...

Lu Feng murmured and exclaimed: "We are still the ones who launched the formation, and the foundation of this vicious formation was almost destroyed... Then, how long can the people in this formation last?"

On the other side, with the cat's order, thousands of righteous monks took action at the same time, using huge magic power to slowly raise the sinking city. The 300,000 army of quelled the chaos slowly rushed towards the already dilapidated city.

On the top of the city, a lonely figure appeared. Zhu Li, who was trembling all over, stared at Zhu Zhanji who was cheering and galloping, shouting loudly: "Zhu Zhanji... Damn, I, I, I surrender!"
Chapter completed!