On the edge of the giant rat nest mountain, in the huge woods, noisy screams broke the tranquility in the hinterland of the giant mountain one after another.
One by one, the powerful men with the spirit of immortality filed out of the mountain passage and slowly gathered in the forest clearing outside the cave. They all looked at the huge ice sky above their heads, full of doubts.
First came the strong men from the Beiyuan Star, and then the masters from the Purple Sun Star. A team of three or four thousand people, and all kinds of Qiankun Realm disciples, slowly gathered outside the mountain.
And not far from the two powerful Cultivation Stars, outside another mountain passage, the practitioners of Yimen Star, led by Taoist Wuwang, also came out one after another, looking at the strange scene in the hinterland of the giant mountain.
, all fell into a daze.
"It seems that this is the hinterland of the entire giant mountain. I didn't expect that there is a cave in this place. No wonder those golden rat kings are not difficult to deal with." Dongfang Rulong strolled in front of the crowd with his hands behind his back, a pair of falcon eyes.
With all kinds of mysterious light, it seems that he has some understanding, but he doesn't reveal it at all.
Seeing this, Zhu Kai smiled slightly and said in a cryptic tone: "It seems that our trip was worthwhile. This illusory ruins is quite interesting."
"Yes, it is rare to see an illusory ruin in the world of disorder, and this place is obviously fundamentally different from the Sea of Nie back then. You two, shall we go forward?" Taoist Wuwu came over and said.
"Let the people below start taking action. Don't be too scattered." Dongfang Rulong didn't say much. He smiled at Qi Yuantao, Wen Shixin and others behind him. After giving instructions, he immediately directed at Taoist Wuwu and Zhu Kaigong.
He cupped his hands and said, "You two, let's say goodbye here. We'll talk about it again when the battle over the Fantasy Ruins is over."
"Haha, it depends on whether you survive." Zhu Kai sarcastically said with great hostility.
Dongfang Rulong gritted his teeth: "Before you meet me, you'd better not die."
"I won't die even if you die, haha." Zhu Kai pointed at Dongfang Rulong, then waved his hand and led the people into the sky.
The strong men of the three cultivation stars joined forces in the Rat's Nest because they were forced to do so, and no matter what happened at that time, it would not promote the relationship between the three parties.
Practitioners have cut off the seven emotions and six desires since ancient times. They themselves do not have many emotions, and it is impossible to have any deep friendship when facing opponents who are about to become enemies.
From this moment on, the war between the seven cultivation stars officially began.
When Hanshan Sect and Qi Yuantao arranged for his disciples to get ready, Liu Guan went to a deserted place alone to send a message to Feng Jueyu, but received no reply. Liu Guan looked gloomy and thought about it: "This stinky boy,
Where have you gone? You can't run away, can you?"
Not far away, Chu Xiangyuan glanced at Liu Guan from a distance. The two had a brief eye contact, and then they looked away and went their separate ways, as if they didn't recognize each other.
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On the other side of the Mouse Nest Mountain, An Ruozhi of Yuhua Star also followed the large group of people into the hinterland of the giant mountain, and under the arrangement of the powerful emperor who led the team, began to conduct further searches of the hinterland of the giant mountain.
In the team, the little guy Feng Qingyao followed the crowd. An Ruozhi specially sent two accompanying disciples to protect him, but at this moment, Feng Qingyao's face was expressionless, and his eyes were somewhat shrinking as he stared at the hinterland of the giant mountain.
In a certain direction, his brows were furrowed.
The two Qiankun realm disciples who followed Feng Qingyao were both relatively low in cultivation, but compared to Feng Qingyao who "knew nothing", they were like gods. When the two of them saw how tall Feng Qingyao was,
He's quite cute, and he always likes to tease the little guy when he has nothing to do.
At this time, when the large team was moving forward, An Ruozhi arranged for the two of them to follow behind. The two of them were bored, so they used Feng Qingyao to pass the time.
"Little guy, at your age, it's time to learn some skills and lay the foundation. Our Xianfeng Sect has many kinds of skills. Which one do you like, the "Tianmen Divine Skill" or the "Ten Realms of Xianfeng"?"
Feng Qingyao's frowned eyebrows relaxed, and she asked innocently: "What is the "Tianmen Divine Art"? What is the "Ten Realms of Immortal Maple"?"
"The Tianmen Divine Skill is..." One of the disciples started to talk boastfully. He not only said it, but also practiced it by the way. He jumped, flew with a sword, punched out afterimages, and flew like a dragon with his palms.
Feng Qingyao looked at it extremely seriously, clapped her hands from time to time, put on an envious look, and asked: "This is good, how can I learn it?"
"Actually, I can teach you the method of sensing the vitality of heaven and earth right now, but now is really not the time."
This disciple was confused and glanced around, but another disciple said: "Teach him the introductory mental method first. Once he knows it by heart, then teach him the exercises step by step. He will definitely find out later.
Heavenly materials and earthly treasures, Yuhuaxing’s team is large and there are many people. It’s not surprising that they stop and go. When meditating, you can use some energy to teach them.”
"That's a good idea." The former nodded and smiled, and then said to Feng Qingyao: "I will teach you the mental method first. If you memorize it, you will learn it by heart. If you can memorize it quickly, I will give you a pill to strengthen your foundation and strengthen your energy.
The elixir, this elixir is so good, it can help you quickly break through the martial arts realm and enter the mysterious realm."
"Learn, I want to learn." Feng Qingyao said in a sweet voice, making the two Qiankun Realm disciples very happy.
At this time, Feng Qingyao suddenly asked: "Two senior brothers, what are you looking for?"
One of the disciples laughed and said: "You can't call me Senior Brother, you should call me... Oops, you haven't officially started yet. I think Elder An likes you very much. You can call me first. We are now hunting for treasures in the Fantasy Ruins space."
Well, the best treasure here is the Qingyao Buddha Fruit, yes, it has the same name as you."
"Where is the Buddha's fruit? What does it look like?"
In this way, Feng Qingyao followed the two of them, chatting and asking questions, as if they were not in danger, until a few hours later, the group stopped to rest and discovered some natural and earthly treasures on a steep mountain.
, Feng Qingyao was taken to the cave by this disciple to teach him the skills.
The two of them found a more private place and sat down. The disciple of Xianfeng Sect explained and taught step by step. But for some reason, the disciple's consciousness suddenly became dazed, and when he woke up,
After coming over, he found that Feng Qingyao was looking at him with a smile, and the distance between her faces was only a few inches.
"Oh, why did you leave me..."
"Hehe, you teach me? You are worthy enough. I don't even look down on Zuntian. You still want to be my senior brother..."
As she spoke, Feng Qingyao's eyes turned cold, and then she opened her mouth, and her white teeth turned into jagged shapes, revealing her sinister side.
The disciples of the Xianfeng Sect were extremely panicked when they saw this. They were about to shout loudly, but found that their bodies could not move, and their throats seemed to be strangled by something, and they could not make any sound.
"You...you..." The Xianfeng Sect disciple's voice was hoarse to the point of being extremely low. When he looked at Feng Qingyao, his two pupils were rapidly filled with blood.
"call!"
At this time, Feng Qingyao took a deep breath, and several bloody airflows overflowed from the seven orifices of the disciples of Xianfeng Sect, and all of them got into Feng Qingyao's mouth. In the end, the disciples of Xianfeng Sect could only
Only a skin bag and a Taoist robe were left, and all traces of his life quickly disappeared without a trace.
After absorbing the flesh and blood essence of the disciples of the Xianfeng Sect, Feng Qingyao reached out and touched the skin bag and clothes, and then the two things turned into powder and were covered with soil.
After doing all this, a haze flashed across Feng Qingyao's face, and she murmured to herself with extreme dissatisfaction: "The Qiankun realm is too different. How many people will it take to reach the Daowu realm? I have to suck some Dao as soon as possible.
Martial realm, otherwise it won’t take long for the core of the sacred tree to be found and divided by these practitioners. And that kid, the body of the Seven Virtues, where is he?"
Feng Qingyao's eyes looked far away, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
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At the same time, after Feng Jueyu was sucked into the cave, he found that he had entered a dark realm. This place had no mountains, no water, no sun, no moon. There was only a dark space, and he faced
That's right, it's not a realm that looks like a starry sky like the Realm of Disorder. This place is very dark, with nothing in all directions.
As soon as he entered the cave, Feng Jueyu realized that something was wrong, and subconsciously discovered that he might have fallen into some kind of trap.
And when he was about to look for Wu Zhanguang, he heard a shrill scream coming from not far ahead: "Damn it, you dare to harm me, you are seeking death."
"boom!"
After an angry curse, a bolt of thunder suddenly passed over his head, instantly illuminating the dark space. Then Feng Jueyu saw a bolt of lightning coming through the air and landing a hundred feet in front of him.
Under the lightning, Wu Zhanguang jumped westward and was fighting something. He was caught off guard and struck by thunder, which frightened Wu Zhanguang into alertness.
"What something."
This thunder did not break the defense of Wu Zhan's divine armor on Guangyang. Instead, it was like scratching an itch and had no power.
But Wu Zhanguang was still startled, and started to curse, but he didn't even curse a few words. Just like the lightning before, four or five hundred more words appeared in an instant.
Wu Zhanguang immediately shut up: "What the hell are you trying to scare me?"
"Rumble..."
Thunder fell from the sky in succession, as dense as rain. Wu Zhanguang stood still and blocked four hundred lightning bolts with his body. However, after four hundred lightning strikes, the power of the lightning began to gradually become stronger, and Wu Zhanguang's body shook due to the shock.
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"Brother Wu." Feng Jueyu shouted urgently, but Wu Zhanguang didn't hear it and still turned his back to him.
Just as Feng Jueyu was about to take a step forward to chase after him, he discovered that at least tens of thousands of spiritual snakes appeared everywhere, crawling towards him.
"Array?"
When Feng Jueyu saw this, he sat on the ground without saying a word. After a set of formation techniques was performed, he placed a nameless formation beside him. However, when the changes in the nameless formation were deduced, the spirit snakes appeared above them again.
There were flying swords, talismans, and heavy rain.
Various changes have appeared, and the number of formation changes is increasing, which is actually faster than his nameless formation, which can be deduced faster.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu's face turned extremely ugly.