However, it is said that the power of Murong Feng's sword shattered the void. Under the guidance of the Lord Lucun, he found the entrance to the Liangyi Sea. At this moment, in the whirlpool of the sea of clouds, Murong Feng and Mr. Xie were galloping against the wind and had an inadvertent conversation with the Lord Lucun.
For a moment, he distracted his mind and observed it, but was surprised to find that in this vast sea of clouds, there was an evil spirit as dense as fog. Suddenly, Murong Feng seemed to sense something, the pure wind energy in his body suddenly traveled to a high speed, and a green light suddenly appeared all over his body.
Under the earthquake, the void on all sides was directly shattered.
The evil young man Murong Feng knew that danger was coming, and he also released the Nine Nether True Qi. The aura spread out, and several black mist and a ball of pure Qi generated by the two people's skills entwined with each other, filling the space on all sides.
Wrapped tightly. Suddenly, a thunderous explosion was heard outside, and sure enough, several figures flashed out among the clouds and mist. Murong Feng's eyes flashed, and he quickly transmitted the message to Mr. Xie, saying: "Xie Shao
Few, the ones who come are not good, most of them are saints in strength, and there are a few holy monks who can catch them alive, try to save their lives!"
Young Master Xie nodded and sent a message: "A mere saint dares to block our way, we really don't know how to live or die." Then he shouted loudly: "The Heavenly Lord of the ** world and the Lord of the Underworld are gathered here, all heroes, please report your names!
!”
I saw a person in the thick clouds suddenly speaking loudly: "**Tianzun? Mingjun? Haha, if it is Tianzun, Mingjun, how come you are here alone? Are you here to die?"
Murong Feng sneered and said, "Tianzun, is it your turn to take care of Ming Lord's affairs?"
I saw a tremor in the clouds, and a monk in black robes came out of the clouds. I saw that he was seven feet tall, three inches fat, and as thin as straw. Looking at his face, he had a straight nose, a square mouth, and a face like
He was holding a four-foot-long sword, with three golden copper rings attached to it. The sword made a clattering sound, and he had a fierce look on his face. He was really unfriendly. I heard the man cough several times and clear his throat.
He said: "It turns out that Murong Tianzun and Xie Mingjun are here. I'm here, Black Wind Taoist, but I didn't come far to greet you. Please forgive me."
Murong Feng shot out his spiritual thoughts and looked at this person carefully. However, he saw that this person was a late-stage saint. Although he seemed polite and polite in his words, how could the evil aura emanating from his body be covered up by just a few words?
Then he said: "If you don't kneel down and worship the Lord Ming at this moment, when will you wait?"
Heifeng Taoist laughed and said: "Tianzun, Mingjun, I am a wandering immortal. I am not under the jurisdiction of the heaven above, and I am not under the jurisdiction of the netherworld below. Today I have realized the way of heaven, and I have become a saint. I am not in the three realms, and I do not belong to the five elements.
"Chinese, is it possible that you need to kneel down after seeing each other?"
Murong Feng said coldly: "I am the Heavenly Lord of Heaven. The so-called king's land in the world, and the land of the king, are the king's ministers. Although you have never held any official position in the heaven, you are still the emperor after all.
My subjects, when you see the Heavenly Lord, kneel down and pay homage, what's wrong with you?"
The black-clothed Taoist waved the big knife in his hand several times. As the rings on the swords collided with each other, they screamed, and the sound was very harsh. Then the man said: "Who said I am a citizen of Japan?
Hahaha! Ever since Gu Tianzun abdicated the throne, I am no longer a **subject!!"
Murong Feng mocked: "Who do you think I am? It turns out that you are a remnant of Gu Chengkong's subordinates. What qualifications do you have to talk to me again?"
"Hahaha! Gu Tianzun is about to see the light of day again. What do you mean by a small Tianzun in this world? Is it possible that if I ask you to salute a sick cat that is about to die, won't it make the world laugh?"
Having said this, Young Master Xie could no longer bear it. When had he, the majestic Ming Lord, been insulted like this in front of his face? If he was a strong Saint Lord, that would be it. This little Holy Lord monk actually dared to be here.
Aren't you seeking death by speaking nonsense? I saw Young Master Xie clasping his hands amidst the black clouds and blue light, and a burst of Nine Netherworld profound energy containing ten percent of it poured down like chaotic thunder. Before the man could dodge, he
She was covered under the intertwined light groups of several black dragons.
I saw several black dragons, baring their teeth and claws, with lightning flashing on their thick bodies like beams. The lightning intertwined and directly shattered the void. The roar of the dragons complemented the ringing sound and made a crackling sound. At this moment, behind the man in the clouds and mist
, and dozens of people appeared, all of them were saints. Most of them were holding swords and swords. Murong Feng had quick eyes and fast hands, and with his spiritual thoughts locked, he had concluded that there was no support from an expert, so he condensed the sword on his fingertips and jumped into the air, like a rain of sword light.
, soaring into the sky, I saw one after another, floating like a dream, these dozens of people have all been killed, I only heard Murong Feng singing: "The sword is like a shooting star, the light is like a waterfall, a dance is like a jade bone, and the flowing light is all over the city.
Quickly, in a blink of an eye, I sigh how many times the flowers have bloomed, how can I not remember Xiao Chu!"
Young Master Xie rushed forward and saw blood dripping from all sides and mountains of corpses. Dozens of monks who had gone through thousands of calamities had perished. He felt very sorry, but he felt it was too bloody. Above saints, most people would not see blood in their attacks, but I don't know Murong.
Why did Feng let the blood of these monks be splashed on the spot? So he created a flame with one hand, spread it in all directions, and burned the bones. Then he said: "Brother Murong asked me to be merciful and leave a few alive, but you kill people much faster than me."
Already."
Murong Feng said calmly: "These people are monks abandoned by the legion. There is no result in asking them. It is just a waste of words. So it is better to kill them with a sword, which will be more satisfying."
"Legion? Is it possible that the remnants of Gu Chengkong can still form an army? It has been five hundred years since Brother Murong took office. Even if Gu Chengkong has remnants of his party, I believe that many of them have retired to the mountains and forests and are not concerned with worldly affairs.
How many people can organize to fight against the millions of troops in heaven? Furthermore, in the whole world, the path to immortality is hard to find, and the path to saints is even more elusive. I think that in the entire world, the number of saints is only 1%.
It’s only four or five percent of the monks. Even if there are a few Saint Emperor masters as leaders, they can’t do anything alone, so there’s nothing to worry about!”
Murong Feng said: "Young Master Xie's words are a bit underestimating the enemy. Lord Lucun said: The leader is the Holy Lord. What does the Holy Lord mean? The heaven is huge, but there are only six Holy Lord cultivators.
, my brother Luofeng was a blessing in disguise before he cultivated to the Holy King. At that time, Xiao Fengyun died in the battle, and later Wang Cangtian was also killed by me. If Gu Chengkong still had some evil, how could the power of the Holy King appear? So these people must
It’s not some remnant, it must be the mysterious organization behind Gu Chengkong, but we have never discovered it!!”
Young Master Xie felt a little weird when he heard what he said, so he said: "Brother Murong, there are a lot of suspense about this matter. I can't say for sure at the moment. The most urgent task is to find the thirty-three-day passage. As the saying goes, capture the thief first."
If you capture the king and subdue Gu Chengkong, no matter how big the mysterious organization is behind him, why bother?"
Murong Feng nodded and said: "I see that the evil spirit around has dispersed a lot. There should be no danger now. Let's quickly find a way to enter the Thirty-Three Heavens." Then he sent a message to the Lord Lucun in the Qiankun Brocade Bag.
, asked: "Sovereign God, we are now located in the whirlpool of the Liangyi Sea and the sea of clouds. How can we break through the chaotic space and find the entrance passage to the thirty-three days?"
Lu Cun sighed and said: "This place is not under my jurisdiction, and I don't know how to break it. You might as well go forward first. Remember that when the Four Sacred Beasts arranged the Seven Directions Sea, it happened to be two
A Kuai Tianwai Divine Stone was placed in the Yihai to maintain the accurate connection between this side of Tianwai Realm and the Netherworld Blood Sea. If I guessed correctly, Lord Wenqu must have left some clues on that huge stone."
"The divine stone from outside the sky?" Murong Feng recalled that day when he and Wenqu Shenjun were talking about poetry and the scene above the clouds. There was indeed a huge stone rising into the sky, with a couplet engraved on it that is still fresh in his memory. He said: Among the two rituals, Wenqu Shenjun
, asked the question: "It's only possible to pass Wuji; within the Xuantian, for thirty-three days, a clear mind can understand the universe." He asked: "What the Lord God said was that huge stone with inscriptions?"
Lord Lucun said: "It's that huge stone, you two go forward quickly, don't let the gangsters get the upper hand."
Murong Feng and Young Master Xie looked at each other and said, "Young Master Xie, this place is still 500,000 miles away from the clouds. If we fly, it will take at least several hours. I have been waiting for nearly a day and night to get here.
, time can’t be delayed any longer, why don’t you, Mr. Xie, go to the Qiankun Brocade Bag and wait for a while, so that I can cast spells, break the chaos, practice the art of space travel, and I believe that I can reach the cloud square in a short time.”
Young Master Xie nodded and said: "In that case, I will follow what Brother Murong said." As he spoke, his body turned into a ball of black smoke and floated towards the Qiankun brocade bag hanging on Murong Feng's waist. Wait until Young Master Xie gets the brocade bag.
, Murong Feng jumped up and transformed into a stream of light. After taking refuge in the avenue, the Qingfeng Sword suddenly came out. A direct set of the Dao Sword Power, the Qingfeng Sword Intent, shattered the chaos. Because he was familiar with the route, he reached the end of the cloud with just a cup of tea.
I saw that the clear scene of the past was gone in the Cloud Square. At this moment, the wind and clouds were rushing and whirling back and forth, with a little purple lightning mixed in. Countless wind eyes hovered in the sky, and the entire square was silent, except for the constant sound of the howling wind.
Murong Feng saw that the huge boulder was still standing upright, but at this moment, the boulder was like a lonely old man, trying hard to hold up the fragmented sky. Murong Feng opened the kit and released Young Master Xie, and Mo Lingxue was also shouting.
He wanted to come out, but after being scolded by Murong Feng for a while, he still returned to the brocade bag and stayed there. However, Shenjun Lucun had no reaction. After taking the elixir made from the Nine-turn Fantasy Soul Grass, he kept meditating in the brocade bag.
Dantian actually has the potential to heal.
Murong Feng and Mr. Xie quickly flew towards the boulder. As expected, in addition to the original couplet, there was another couplet on the boulder, which said: The sky is like a chessboard star, whoever dares to step down, the earth is like a pipa road.
Who can play it?! In addition, there is a concave pond in the lower left corner of this couplet, which is obviously deliberately artificial.
Young Master Xie was shocked and complained: "It's true that this Wenqu Shenjun still plays word games in such a critical time! Looking at this couplet, it can be said that it is a miraculous workmanship. It uses heaven and earth as a medium to describe ordinary things.
It’s unfathomable, and it’s really impossible to understand its meaning!”
Murong Feng stared closely at the sacred stone, but it was not the couplet written by Wen Qujun, but a depression in the lower right corner of the couplet! Since this depression is man-made, it must have its own meaning, and with its size, why does it feel like this?