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Chapter 5799 Feng Jueyu must die

 The collapsing flames of the warp star shuttle broke the silence of Torrent Peak, and many strong men from the Five Gods City looked in the direction of the entrance of the road.

They had been waiting for three full months, and it was just two days before the earth box event concluded, and they thought they finally had the result.

Who would have thought that what would be welcomed was not a contemporary genius returning to the court, but two irritable and panicked figures.

Mianmei's silky long hair was blown messily by the mountain wind, and fine beads of sweat hung on her temples. She shouted impatiently before reaching the top of the torrent peak.

At this time, nearly a hundred masters of the seventh realm and above gathered at Hongliu Peak. They had returned to the top of the mountain two days ago to wait for news.

When they heard the bad news, everyone was stunned, and then the two elders Zhen Hong, Zhen Xia and Fei Zhan led by Chang Yuan Sect stood up from the banquet at the same time.

"Mianmei, Zhenyue, what did you say?"

There were not a few people who stood up following the three big men.

Ling Dao, Elder Ling Qi, and Honorable Jiao Wantao from Piaokong City; Han Jiandao, Elder Longtao, and Honorable Xue Nu from Black Wind City; and all the elders from the Tiangang Sect left the table one after another.

The two elders of the Hongyan Gate and the red armor, Jin Zun, exchanged glances quickly, and Liu Chengkong, the elder, walked among the crowd without hesitation.

They all heard Mianmei's words just now, and Li Miaoxian got into the road and wanted to do evil things.

Li Miaoxian, the traitor of the Red Smoke Sect, how could they sit still?

"What did you say? Li Miaoxian? It's nonsense. How is this possible?" the late Liu Chengkong asked in a deep voice.

Changyuan Zong Feizhan glanced at him sideways and did not say anything. He approached Mianmei and Zhenyue with a cold face and said in a cold voice: "You two, don't be anxious. Speak slowly."

Mianmei took a deep breath and looked at Zhenyue, who quickly sorted out her thoughts and said, "It's true, Li Miaoxian appeared in the path of the earth box and wanted to kill Taoist fellow Tiangang Sect Feng to avenge the bloodshed of his son Pei Yang."

"impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and burly old man walked out of the crowd. He had a square face and a beard reaching to his chest. He was not angry and proud. He was Pandi Xianzun, the top master of the Tiangang Sect Formation.

Pan Di Xianzun has nearly nine levels of cultivation, and his formation method is close to the merit of creation. He exhaled like a dragon and sounded like a bell: "It is absolutely impossible. For this grand event, I personally led seventy-seven Tiangang Sect members.

The master of formations spent two years setting up seventy-seven forty-nine formations. The last formation among them was specially used to avoid the sneaking of powerful men above the seventh level to affect the balance of the conference. The phenomenon you mentioned is absolutely impossible.

May appear."

The second elder Huashanhu said angrily: "Yes, as the organizer of the conference, how could we make such a low-level mistake, not to mention that there are also Daredevils participating in the conference this time."

The Earth Box Festival is related to the road, and Tiangangmen naturally wants to prevent any phenomena that affect the balance of the competition from happening.

Previously, all forces sent representatives to enter the road. Tiangangmen did not arrange additional inspection procedures, just out of confidence in the battle method.

The formations of Hongliu Peak cover seventy-seven forty-nine formations, each of which is level seven, and one of them is a special formation used to detect the attachment of will power to artifacts and people.

It can be said that any existence beyond the Seventh Transformation Realm and mastering the power of the cave world cannot sneak in under the nose of the formation.

This is the self-confidence of Pandi Xianzun, and also the self-confidence of a great formation master.

Feeling the coercion coming from Pan Di Xianzun, Mianmei felt her breathing became heavier and she was dripping with sweat, but she still argued: "This is true, we found the Demon Burial Monument in a secret place on the road.

Floor, when Senior Brother Yan took us in, we happened to see Fellow Daoist Feng being intercepted and killed by Li Miaoxian. It was Senior Brother Yan who asked us to use the shuttle to report back. There is absolutely no lie. If you don’t believe me, you can go check it out. Senior Brother Yan and Fellow Daoist Feng are being attacked right now.

Li Miaoxian is chasing him."

As soon as he said these words, the five gods in the city instantly turned their attention to the magic ship floating in the sky, and even the disciples of the Tiangang Sect who were waiting to watch the ceremony on the mountain and down the mountain glared angrily.

A formation that can detect the aura of a strong man has been deceived. Is it difficult to say that the Night Demon can really get through it?

In the direction of Tiangang Gate, Xu Lu, Wang Daolin, Fa Wu and other powerful men finally stood up and looked at the Blood Coffin Demon King on the demon ship.

The latter was sitting on a wicker chair with a majestic look, swaying his two long legs covered with black hair in a nonchalant manner, with a playful look on his face.

Fawu stared at it for a moment and said, "I'll go in and take a look."

For the sake of fairness, top experts like them were not allowed to enter this Daozang battle, but Mianmei's words could not be ignored, so Fawu prepared to go there in person.

At this moment, the Blood Coffin Demon King suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, Fawu, what you are doing is unfair."

He intervened to stop it.

He really stopped it.

For a time, the sky on Hongliu Peak was filled with anger and resentment.

Wang Daolin tilted his neck and cursed angrily: "Sure enough, there is a ghost. Li Miaoxian really got in?"

Pan Di Xianzun's face was livid, but he was unmoved. The grumpy formation master glanced at Xu Lu, but the latter did not respond.

Just listen to the blood coffin demon king say: "The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable. What is Li Miaoxian's fault in wanting to avenge his son? Anyway, the matter is over, you Tiangang Sect just wait and see what happens."

"Fuck your mother."

Wang Daolin strode forward, and his aura transformed into a giant sword ship that was a hundred feet long. The domineering sword intent filled the air and immediately locked the magic ship tightly.

"Blood Coffin Demon King, you are so brave, you dare to run wild in my territory of Tiangang Sect, I think you don't want to live anymore."

The Earth Box Festival is held at Tiangang Gate, not to mention Tiangang Gate. Even the spirit world cannot tolerate the misdeeds of the Night Demons.

The sword ship emerged, and the terrifying pressure poured into the magic ship like sea water.

The sword ship seemed to be approaching the magic ship very slowly, but the sword intent that permeated the situation was like a dragnet that enveloped the magic ship.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The sword energy swayed all over the sky, approaching step by step, and even the large magic ship trembled.

Woo!

The black demonic energy spurted out from the demon ship on its own, and the billowing black mist gathered above the mast, turning into a pitch-black troll, its eyes flashing with lava-colored light, just waiting for the sword ship to suppress it, with its hands around.

He lifted it up at an angle of fifteen degrees and stopped the sword boat.

Buzz!

A terrifying torrent of energy spread in all directions in a ripple shape, and the reaction force pushed the magic ship backwards and flew ten feet away.

And this storm began to sweep across Hongliu Peak, arousing the stress response of the seven or forty-nine formations, and erected a huge circular air shield to block the storm.

Even so, the powerful shock force still shook a large number of Tiangang disciples up and down Hongliu Peak, staggering around and in a state of confusion.

As expected, the Daredevil sent Li Miaoxian in.

Xu Lu looked gloomily in the direction of the Red Smoke Gate.

The red-armored elder stepped forward without hesitation, without Xu Lu opening his mouth, and said: "Li Miaoxian is a traitor to our sect. Everyone will kill him if he finds it. Master Xu will do whatever he wants."

"good."

Displeasure flashed in Xu Lu's eyes, and then Fawu went straight to grab the stone book from the ground box. He wanted to go to the road to rescue.

"Stop, let's see who dares to move."

Before Fa Wu could approach the entrance of the road, the Blood Coffin Demon King on the demon ship waved his hands forcefully, and then two demon guards escorted a slovenly old man out of the cabin.

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked carefully, they found out that it was actually the seventh elder of Tiangang Sect.

"this……"

Fa Wu was startled and paused on the spot.

At the same time, almost half of the eyes turned to look at the seventh elder sitting in the venue.

Being stared at by countless eyes, the "Seventh Elder" shivered and showed fear.

"He is not the seventh elder."

Tao Gongshan flew out with a vigorous step and slashed down with a palm. As the wind of the palm raged, the skin of the seventh elder who was sitting upright exploded suddenly. Then his body was wrapped in layers of magic power that was not overbearing, and transformed into a short, handsome-looking man.

The extremely ugly, grinning Daredevil is no taller than a five-year-old child.

Little devil!

The Night Demon clan has a bloodline called the Little Underworld Demons. They are not very strong and usually cannot master the power of the cave world. They are an extremely weak bloodline.

But this bloodline has a special feature, that is, it is naturally good at disguise.

The little underworld demon can transform into anyone, whether human, demon, ghost, or Buddha. As long as he uses the art of transformation, the person being imitated will be lifelike from appearance to interior, from temperament to skill, even if he uses the most advanced artifact.

Can't find fault with it.

The Seventh Elder who was sent back was not the real Seventh Elder, but just a transformed little underworld demon.

At this moment, the masters of the Five Gods City forces suddenly felt that things were getting difficult.

"It's the little devil, the bastard."

Tao Gongshan was so angry that he smacked down the little devil with his palm. The little devil was shuddered and turned into a pulp.

However, the Blood Coffin Demon King's expression did not change. He personally escorted the Seventh Elder and said to everyone: "If any of you dare to enter the Taoist path, I will kill the Seventh Elder immediately. Xu Lu, do you want to save your beloved disciple or not?"

Seventh Elder, it’s up to you.”

Taking hostages.

Everyone was furious.

"Come here, surround me."

Wang Daolin's face turned ashen and frightening. With a wave of his hand, all the true disciples of Rank 7 and above took out their flying artifacts and flew high into the sky, surrounding the magic ship.

Pandi Xianzun made a gesture with his hands to more than double the domain space of the mountain guarding formation, and stood still in front of the magic ship.

Behind him, more than a hundred formation masters all stood out, looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Wang Daolin said in a deep voice: "Blood Coffin, if you dare to lay a finger on the Seventh Elder, I will make sure you never come back today."

"I had no intention of going back alive."

The Blood Coffin Demon King grinned ferociously, standing on the bow of the boat very bachelorly, and said condescendingly: "How can I not avenge my son's revenge? Wang Daolin, don't scare me. I issued a military order to the Demon King before I left the Night Demon Realm. Feng

If Jue Yu doesn't die, I will bury him with my blood coffin. In other words, Feng Jue Yu must die today."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two sides completely reached a stalemate.



In the Demon Burial Cemetery, the six-pointed star blooms with the power of the stars, and the bright stars cover the Sword Mountain like a big umbrella.


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