In the mountain forest covered by black clouds on the far side, a wisp of blue light rose up, like the most holy divine light in the world, quickly outlining green textures.
If you look closely, you will see that those cyan textures are not simply the condensation of some kind of true divine power, but the power of rules deduced from the great truth.
The power of those rules are like tadpole-shaped secret characters. They are pitifully small and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. However, the traces of the avenue they create together are full of the rhythm of the avenue that Peimeng can't control.
"Zheng!"
Just like the sky in the Brahma world, the great spell of the blue sky is formed, with positive and negative sides.
It looked like a divine radiance when it was lifted up in the air, its brilliance shone brightly, and it dispersed most of the black clouds.
The reverse side lies on the ground to perform miracles, giving birth to vitality, as if locking up time and space within a radius of a hundred feet.
When the bright blue divine light spread like ripples, countless golden lights fell from the sky, hanging in the big spell, and at that time, there was a clear and solemn sound of heaven resounding in the world.
"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."
Sometimes the goddess beats the golden chime, and the sound is sweet; sometimes it sounds like the god beating the big drum, which is solemn and sacred.
Under such two rhythms, an eternal and desolate atmosphere spreads around here, endlessly and endlessly.
It's like seeing the vast ocean and reading all of life.
Click, click, click...
I saw that the halo of the force field created by the Blood Eye Demon Realm quickly dimmed, until the falling sword energy had no backlash. It was eroded back by Feng Jueyu's sword energy and was covered with cracks like tortoise shells.
"Your Majesty, we only have a short time to capture this boy alive."
Fengchengdu, who looked happy, was about to ask for credit from Li Miaoxian, but he never thought that an overwhelming force of desolation would come and dissipate most of the domineering and majestic aura from him.
Even the world of Dongyu has been severely affected and cannot be controlled at all.
"How could this happen...my cave world is a heaven-level cave world, and it uses the blood-eyed demon as the main artifact to create the blood-eyed demon field. How could he break it?"
"Stupid, you still can't see that this man's mastery of the laws of heaven is almost perfect, which means that his cultivation level is still low and he can only exert the power of one or two tenths of the laws of heaven. Otherwise, it will be very difficult to kill you.
between."
Li Miaoxian replied in a gloomy voice. Although it was a scolding, the scene that happened now gave her a huge shock.
Who would have thought that a low-ranking disciple would not only catch up with many contemporary geniuses in a short period of time, but also hold an almost perfect power of heavenly laws in his hands.
Qiu Xu Celestial Rules.
Li Miaoxian thought of the judgment made by the former headmaster of Hongyan Sect about the secrets of Tiangang Sect.
"Looking at it this way, among the heavenly rules that the founders of the five major sects brought back from the depths of the starry sky, only the Qiuxu Heavenly Rules of the Tiangang Sect are complete, and the other four are far behind. That's all. You are not his opponent.
The best we can do if we continue fighting is that both sides will suffer losses, so it’s my turn.”
Fengchengdu was speechless.
In fact, he really wanted to use his own cultivation to capture Feng Jueyu in one fell swoop and achieve immortality.
But from the very beginning, Li Miaoxian wanted to take revenge with her own hands.
Just now, Li Miaoxian had an excuse to create time for himself when his will was injured, but now the former has obviously refined a few strange drops of water from the Water Dragon Sword Spirit to recover, so there is no reason for him to intervene.
However, Fengchengdu was still unwilling to give in and said: "It is understandable that Your Majesty would like to personally kill the enemy, but Your Majesty is a body of will after all, and it is difficult to go all out. Please allow Your Majesty's disciples to help me and capture this son as soon as possible."
It was impossible for Li Miaoxian to come in person this time when he entered Daotu. Thinking about Feng Jueyu's difficulty, he also felt that Fengchengdu's suggestion was conducive to revenge, so he had no choice but to agree.
"Okay, no matter what, I'll take credit for this."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Fengcheng Crossing was overjoyed.
At this time, Feng Jueyu also saw some clues.
The reason is that his Qingtian Great Talisman did break through the Blood Eye Demon Realm after using the Qiuxu Heavenly Rules, but it was far from being able to counter-suppress it.
But Fengchengdu did not continue to attack, but stood there in a daze, which was very strange.
"Fengchengdu, are you giving up so soon?"
Feng Jueyu was not complacent, but had an ominous premonition.
Even Fan Xun was a little confused.
Just when the two of them were stunned, a strange aura suddenly emerged from behind Fengchengdu.
It was a ball of red and black smoke, steaming up suddenly.
At the same time, Fengchengdu smiled secretly, then raised his hand and threw out a cloth blanket.
"What is this doing?"
Feng Jueyu and Fan Xun were both stunned.
"wrong."
As his eyes fell on the cloth blanket, Feng Jueyu felt even more strange.
That cloth blanket is not a real cloth blanket, but a piece of leather of unknown texture. It is black, wrinkled, and has some very sparse hair. If it is a leather felt, it also exudes an unpleasant fishy smell.
.
Apart from this, there are no miracles.
However, this piece of leather felt gave people an extremely bad premonition, as if something big was going to happen.
"What is this?"
The sudden change made Feng Jueyu extremely shocked, but at this moment, the smoke rising from behind Fengchengdu got into the leather felt.
A strong and unpleasant smell filled the air. Visibly to the naked eye, both Feng Jueyu and Fan Xun saw it crawling into the leather felt and starting to squirm.
What was originally a wrinkled felt felt soon protruded with countless blood vessel-like scars, which were twisted and horrifying, as if some dead thing was coming to life.
"This...this is the bloody magic felt."
Fan Xun recognized the object, but it was too late.
Feng Jueyu didn't know what the bloody magic felt was, so he knew something was wrong. Without asking, he struck angrily at the magic felt with his sword.
The blazing white sword energy swirled around Dao Ze Shenhui and slashed away like a rainbow. Even Zhou Xu was torn open by this sword with a length of twenty feet.
But an extremely overbearing demonic aura gushed out from the magic felt, which was like a red and black torrent and dispersed its sword energy.
This was Feng Jueyu's full sword strike, but it was no match for the aura released from the magic felt.
Feng Jueyu was surprised.
Fan Xun felt like he was dying, so he raised the wine gourd in his hand without hesitation, pulled out the stopper, and seven sword energy formed by wine rushed out of the gourd mouth and shot forward.
At the same time, Fan Xun shouted: "Junior brother Feng, get back quickly, that is the blood-soaked magic felt. There must be a big shot hiding on Fengchengdu."
Without Fan Xun's reminder, Feng Jueyu had already retreated to a distance, and said with shock: "What is the Bloody Demonic Felt?"
"A kind of puppet god, tanned by a secret magical talisman of Lengyue Shenfeng. This blood-soaked magic felt is made from the skin of a strong night demon. After peeling it off in one piece, it is filled with ninety-nine kinds of monster essences and blood and a large amount of
It is soaked in magical medicine, locking all the physical power that the skin carried during life, and can accommodate any demon soul to live in it. To put it bluntly, it is a kind of puppet."
Fan Xun swallowed his saliva and felt very bad. "Under normal circumstances, this object can carry the willpower of a strong person and be used to replace the physical body when the real body cannot be revealed. I am very sure that Fengcheng
Du didn't come in by himself, he carried with him the will power of other strong night demons."
Feng Jueyu immediately understood: "These devil bastards really do anything for Daozang."
"It may not be for Daozang, look at that..."
Fan Xun raised his hand and pointed, his expression even more horrified.
choke!
At the same time, a sword chant echoed through the mountains, and a sword flew out from behind Fengchengdu.
The body of the sword is as bright as silver, with an aura of light and flame, and bursts of red smoke and black mist. Especially the red smoke makes people feel extremely familiar.
"This is not a demonic sword, it is a Taoist sword. No, although it is a Taoist sword, it is infected by demonic nature."
Feng Jueyu said in astonishment.
As soon as he said this, the wriggling magic felt took shape and transformed into the body of a beautiful woman.
She is graceful and graceful, with a slim waist and a few strands of white hair in her long black hair, hanging down in front of her forehead, concealing a beautiful face that is as soft as water but gives people an enchanting feeling.
This face is absolutely breathtakingly beautiful, but at the same time, those pupils exude a feminine and demonic aura, like the water of the Black Sea, turbid and violent.
"Li...Li Miaoxian..."
Fan Xun recognized the owner of that face, and his expression suddenly changed.
"She is Li Miaoxian!"
Feng Jueyu exclaimed, he never expected that Li Miaoxian would personally come forward to take revenge on him.
"That's right, I am Li Miaoxian. You little reptile is obviously an unsightly ant, but you have made me look for you for so many years. It's so hateful."
Li Miaoxian, who used the bloody magic felt to transform into a real body, turned gracefully and looked at Feng Jueyu.
Being stared at by this pair of eyes that looked like a demon but not a demon, a human but not a human being, Feng Jueyu felt that no part of his body felt comfortable.
Although it was the power of will that occupied a demonic skin and replaced the physical body to manifest the true body, the aura of Li Miaoxian was far stronger than that of Fengchengdu.
It was an indescribable suppressive momentum that made Feng Jueyu somewhat breathless.
"Li Miaoxian, who had already reached the middle level of eighth rank when he betrayed the Red Smoke Sect, came here to avenge Pei Yang."
Feng Jueyu's heart sank, this feeling was not good. Although his cultivation was enough to be invincible in the battle of the road, he had no confidence at all facing Li Miaoxian.
"You're right."
Li Miaoxian looked as ferocious as a ghost and gritted his teeth and said: "Years ago, I asked the Lords of the Hongyan Sect to kill you in advance to avenge Yang'er, but it's a pity that those old people completely ignored my years of dedication to the Hongyan Sect and even ignored the son I killed.
I had no choice but to betray the Red Smoke Sect and find Seven Fingers to avenge you. Oh my god, Yang'er has been dead for more than 32,600 years, and I finally found you, the shameless person who killed him with your own hands. Feng Jue
Yu, what else do you have to say."
Li Miaoxian came to seek revenge.
Feng Jueyu's face was like water, but he didn't flinch: "Evil heretics, everyone will kill them, what can I say, you want to avenge Pei Yang, just come over, I, Feng Jueyu, won't even frown.
brow."
"Well, just come here, I want to see how strong your bones are."