Chapter 229

The lightning men in the sky were all fierce and powerful, making the casual cultivators tremble.

But Yan Nu ignored it directly, and instead caught a glimpse of a figure put into the Qiankun bag: "Old ghost!"

With a thrust of his long spear, his breath pierced Changhong, like a meteor shooting into the moon.

The Qiankun bag was overwhelmed, it was pierced on the spot, and the rain of countless people rained down again. Those casual cultivators who surrendered and were taken away looked confused.

The more than a thousand lightning men in the sky were even more horrified, and Li Chen Da Neng, the leader, shrank his pupils: "This guy shot through my superior magic weapon?"

"Who the hell is he? Is Xianzong a strong man hidden overseas?"

Regarding everyone's surprise, Yan Nu didn't care, he flew up to catch the falling copper deed, and hugged Feng Junyou with the other hand.

"Hahahaha! Long time no see! Old ghost!"

He grinned like a child, pulling the old ghost around in circles.

The old ghost was already seriously injured, and he was dizzy by him, his eyes were full of gold stars: "You... Yan Nu? Are you Yan Nu?"

"It's me, it's me, I'll heal your wounds." Yan Nu immediately transmitted the essence of the will-o'-the-wisp in his body, and at the same time, the yin and yang qi bloomed in the air.

From Yuanfu, Yan Nu obtained many secret techniques, and he also stored some top healing techniques.

At this moment, it is released all at once, how has the old ghost experienced such a battle?
He became high-pitched on the spot, and couldn't help moaning: "Oh Yo Yo Ho Ho Ho Ho..."

Buzz buzz!The origin of the old ghost has skyrocketed ten thousand times!The ghostly breath screamed, and the aura reached hundreds of feet!

The ghost body is condensed and radiant, like a god, no longer erratic, and has a faint majesty.

"What... what? What happened?" Feng Junyou was in good condition, but his mind was still a little confused.

These are the origin of the will-o'-the-wisp that existed in Yan Nu's body back then, and now it has appreciated in value!

What's more, it's just interest.

There are tens of thousands of times more in Yannu Dao Zang, fearing that he will be overwhelmed, so he didn't dare to pour him out all at once.

"This is my origin? How could it be so big!" Feng Junyou stammered directly.

Yan Nu tore open the breastplate and said: "What's more, you can take away your source, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, so I didn't dare to give it all to you."

"Why can't I bear my own origin? As much as you want!" Feng Junyou said, pressing his palm on Yan Nu's chest.

In an instant, he sucked out all the essence that belonged to him in Yan Nu's body.

Based on the original ghost body, Feng Junyou reached a hundred thousand times the original.

This size is almost equal to when he reached the Lichen stage by himself, but he is obviously only in the spiritual stage now, which means that he has a strong background and can be called a divine beast.

The most direct manifestation is that the blood volume is extremely thick.Ordinary killing spells in the golden body stage and long-lived stage, the damage to him may be equivalent to a little flesh wound... If it is a smaller spell, it is like a hair needle piercing an elephant.

"My God..." Feng Junyou murmured.

"Don't call me Tian, ​​just call me Yan Nu." Yan Nu laughed.

"..." Feng Junyou was stunned, and then laughed: "Hahaha, you are still the same."

Although he was shocked by the [-] times the origin, he was not in disbelief. After all, he knew the characteristics of Yannu.

Now reunited, the old ghost has mixed feelings in his heart, and there are too many things he wants to say.

At the same time, the eyes of countless monks in the field were filled with horror.

Thousands of lightning monks in the sky stared straight at the eyes, and Yan Nu created a 'ghost and god' in front of them.

In addition to having no divine breath and no divine power, Feng Junyou's background is already comparable to that of a god, and he is at the level of a general.

Both the god body and the ghost body are spirit bodies, and those subordinate gods who follow the true god, that's the case... All ghost bodies are strengthened by the true god's source beyond the original, and then shaped with divine power to form the so-called god body.

Of course, there is also an explanation, that is, the old ghost himself is at this level, but because of some accident, he fell to the spiritual stage.

And the origin of its huge ghost body was stored in the young man's body until today, and it was finally retrieved and restored to a certain strength.

"I'll talk about it later. You came at the wrong time. This group of people is terrifying, and there are amazing forces behind them!" Feng Junyou let go of what he wanted to say, and quickly reminded Yan Nu that the enemy is ahead.

Yan Nu looked at more than a thousand monks in the sky and said, "Amazing power? What kind of power?"

Feng Junyou said fearfully and solemnly: "The ancient fierce god Xingtian! His combat power is unprecedented, his evil spirit is overwhelming, and he is an extremely evil rebellion!"

"I used to fight against the Emperor of Heaven! Immortal, now I will fight the world again after 3000 years! Sweeping the wilderness! I am about to crush the fertile soil of Shenzhou and exterminate the human race! To avenge the eternal hatred!"

Yan Nu scratched his head in a daze: "Ah?"

Feng Junyou's eyes widened: "Don't you know? This is a catastrophe in the practice world, and even the legendary cave has fallen!"

"Countless alien races follow him, and thousands of monks bow down to his flag!"

"The group of people in front of me is just a small branch, and they are already in the Dao Realm of all members."

"You know the Dao Realm! When we were separated, it was because Xianzong came to a strong Dao Realm."

Yan Nu nodded: "Ah, I know the Dao Realm, and I also know the renewal period."

"It seems that you have experienced a lot in the past six months. Have you cultivated immortality?" Feng Junyou asked.

Yan Nu shook his head: "No."

"Then what level has your martial arts realm reached?"

"Intention penetrates the spirit of the sky." Yan Nu replied honestly.

Feng Junyou frowned: "It's too low, but it doesn't matter, let's just run, you don't know how to use this one hundred thousand times source, but in my hands, it's another matter."

After all, he was full of ghostly aura, condensed a huge ghost body sword in his hand, and at the same time cast the secret technique of origin, intertwined with countless ghosts and fires.

In an instant, it turned into a majestic, indomitable fire ghost!

"Wow! It's amazing!" Yan Nu clapped his hands in amazement.

"Presumptuous!" Li Chen, who was like a god of thunder, yelled angrily.

"We follow the decree of Xingtian to get rid of the remnants of the Lushan Xianzong and prevent death!"

There are more than a thousand names in the sky, and the sound is like a bell, and the light is shining.

Yan Nu scratched his head and looked back at Luo Yan, "Is there any? Was it arranged by Xue'er?"

Luo Yan gave him a blank look: "Remember, we all have imperial weapons, and we must hold the flag of Xing Tianyi when we do things..."

"Oh~" Yan Nu smiled: "So this gang..."

"Boom!" Seeing that he was distracted, Li Chen, who was as powerful as the god of thunder, struck the terrifying secret technique again, blasting Yan Nu.

Yan Nu turned to look at him annoyed: "You talk as soon as you talk, why do you always want to hit me?"

That Lichen Qi looked astonished, and retreated tens of feet in shock.

At the same time, Yu Qinghong stepped forward.

The man immediately felt something strange in front of his eyes, as if everyone had disappeared, and couldn't help waving his hands.

Yu Qinghong took the opportunity to cut off his arm indifferently with a sword, and saved the city lord Xun Gua.

"Uncle Qinghong!"

The city lord was a member of Yu Qinghong's clan. He was very excited when he saw Yu Qinghong. He didn't expect that there were strong survivors in the Yu family of Xianzong.

Then his face became flustered again: "No, uncle, Xing Tian Mo Dao is going to wipe out my Yu family, how can you come here? Run!"

Yu Qinghong said with a paralyzed face, "I am the Demonic Dao, ten years ago."

"What!" The city lord was shocked.

Has the Yu family's son-in-law betrayed the family and become a demon?Then why save yourself?
"Don't worry, with me here, the Yu family will not perish. As long as you turn around, you will be your own... This is the opportunity the Yellow Emperor gave you." Yu Qinghong said lightly.

He loves his family very deeply, seeing the juniors of the family now, of course he can save one after another.

"Huh? Are you really a demon?" Over a thousand lightning monks in the sky were a little commotion when they heard this.

Li Chen Da Neng, who was the leader, retreated again and again, and his body was filled with countless brilliance of laws, and he was engulfed in secret methods.

"Nonsense, Yu Qinghong, I know you, the elder of the Lushan Xianzong, the son of the Yu family, how could you be possessed?"

"Do you think that you will let you go if you say this? We are all monks against the sky, how dare you pull a tiger's skin in front of me! Pull the banner!"

"Xing Tian has an order to kill all of them, and none of the remnants of the Lushan Xianzong will be able to escape!"

After all, he and the people behind him frequently performed secret techniques.

And sacrificed one after another superior magic weapons, with mighty power.

But at this moment, a domineering aura suddenly swept over like a wave and enveloped the audience.

Yannu flashed past, and with a wave of his big gun, thousands of red birds blazed, like a hundred birds returning to their nests, and thousands of birds turned towards the phoenix, sweeping across the sky.

Block all the so-called secret techniques of the law, and even swallow them!
Feng Junyou was dumbfounded: Did you agree to cultivate immortals?How come the law is complete?
"This……"

More than a thousand monks in the sky lost their voices in horror. The power of this law is too strong.

Looking at Yannu again, the artistic conception of Huanghuang is extremely magnificent.

Everyone just felt their heads buzzing, as if they saw a big sun shining in the sky.

Countless magic weapons seem to have lost their spirituality, and they are dimmed one after another.

"Don't just say that I'm giving orders... how do I understand?"

Yan Nu yelled angrily, confidently.

"You don't even have an imperial weapon, where did you get it?"

"If you submit to Xing Tian's righteousness, you should honestly put down your weapons and ask our people to review, otherwise I will ask you to die."

These words sounded like a child, but it made the group of lightning monks tremble uncontrollably.

"you you you……"

More than a thousand monks couldn't help flying backwards, thinking of retreating.

However, the back road was already blocked by Luo Yan. He sat cross-legged on the painting scroll, Shenzhen Tie Nian moved and unfolded, towering and vast like a black curtain.

"Shen Zhen Tie! You... are you..."

There are more than one owners of Shenzhen Iron, but they have already realized that something is wrong.

"The turbid bones cannot surpass the turbid world, how can the mortal mind come out of the mortal world?"

"Luo Yan is originally a Mohist, what else can I ask for besides nature!"

"Don't envision bliss for longevity, don't envy leisure and leisure travel."

"The rare treasure hidden in the sleeve scares the gods and ghosts, and I am here today to be immortal!"

As Luo Yan spoke, he had already called for someone to come.

"The big devil Luo Yan...he is the leader of the devil way."

"Then the boy he's following is..."

More than a thousand monks gasped.

Looking at Yan Nu, thinking of some possibility, his face turned green.

No way?It can't be such a coincidence, can it?Didn't you say that you didn't come out of the cave?Why did they suddenly come to such a far place overseas?Just happened to be hit by them?

Isn't it true that friends don't get together, the world is so big, and the road is too narrow?

"Flame! Flame! Flame!"

On the distant skyline, a mighty army flew over.

The brilliance is bright, and the red flag reflects the sky.

Millions of people from mountains and seas, armed with imperial weapons, are shouting for flames!

There are also thousands of rebellious monks who have surrendered to Xing Tianyi's flag, with their feet on the clouds and golden eyes, all of them are in the Dao realm, and the worst is the longevity period.

"You are Xing Tian!" The thunder god-like power of Li Chen, with distorted facial features and hoarse voice, was unbelievable.

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 PS: sorry.The plot of chasing my sister will lead to some overseas situations, so it is not so direct.But not for long.

  
 
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