Hearing Bai Yu's exclamation, Moyun Tenglong felt proud.
Yang Yifei said disdainfully: "You are so stupid, I spent time to speed up."
"I see."
Both Yao Xingyue and Bai Yu suddenly realized, and the two women showed disdain at the same time.
Using time acceleration to practice, many sects and families can do it, but being able to do it is one thing, and whether or not to do it is another thing.
Except for necessary situations, such as Yang Yifei, who needs a lot of time to understand the Dao, generally no one uses time acceleration to practice.
The consumption is too great.
Either use time crystals to accelerate it, or someone who is proficient in the avenue of time to maintain it. No matter which one, the consumption is much greater than the profit of making an immortal.
Only those who pamper their descendants will use time acceleration to help their descendants practice quickly.
This Moyun Tenglong is said to be three thousand years old, but in fact it has lived more than thirty thousand years in the acceleration of time.
Moyun Tenglong was exposed to the truth, and he suddenly became angry and said: "You three are sneaky, you are not a good monster at first glance, I have reason to suspect that you are spies.
Catch all the monsters that come, and send this little beauty to my house alone, I want to interrogate her properly."
In his opinion, the three in front of him were not immortals, and the one with the highest level was just the young man in purple who fascinated him, so it was not enough to catch him.
Yao Xingyue suddenly became extremely sick.
She took out a magic weapon given to her by her mother, a mirror, and just looked at Moyun Tenglong. The majestic demon fairy Moyun Tenglong didn't even struggle, and immediately turned into a pool of pus and blood, and died on the spot.
Hiss... All the nearby monsters gasped and looked at the pool of pus on the ground in disbelief. After a moment, they ran around in panic.
"Master Tenglong was killed by a demon!"
"Master Tenglong died so miserably, he was all turned into water!"
These monsters quickly transformed into their original forms, and huge Moyun Eagles flew around in all directions, creating a commotion in the area.
Yang Yifei was also surprised: "What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so powerful?"
Yao Xingyue said proudly: "This is called a yin-yang mirror. It is divided into half white and half red. If you look at the white side, you will die.
This is a magic weapon passed down to me by my mother. You'd better not bully me, or I'll kill you in one fell swoop."
Bai Yu looked at it with envy.
Sure enough, it is important to have a good background.
Look at others, although their strength is not much higher than mine, but they have good parents, and they can kill immortals with just one treasure.
Of course, this is different from Yang Yifei killing Yue Hongfeng with his strength.
Otherwise, if you just borrow a top-notch magic weapon, you can claim to be a retrograde slayer of immortals.
Yang Yifei's eyes lit up: "The road of life and death."
Only the Great Way of Life and Death has this magical ability.
"Isn't it awesome?
I can lend it to you to play with after I'm done."
Yao Xingyue said proudly.
"Where is your elder's inheritance?"
Yang Yifei asked.
He killed the stupid son of a landlord as soon as he arrived, so he had to do it quickly.
Who knows how many masters the Moyun Diao tribe hides.
Yao Xingyue sensed it silently, pointed to the tallest giant tree in front, and said: "There."
"What is that place?"
Yang Yifei casually grabbed a Moyun Eagle and asked.
Namo Yundiao said with a mournful face: "That is the place where our ancestors retreat, it is a forbidden place."
"The retreat place of Patriarch Moyun?
This is trouble."
Yao Xingyue frowned.
After all, Patriarch Moyun is a senior Golden Immortal who has lived for more than 1.2 million years. He is also a strong man who has been trained in the battlefields of the heavens. A Golden Immortal like Mei Yuehua is simply not enough in front of him.
It would be difficult to take away the inheritance from him.
Yang Yifei tested it and found that the giant tree was densely packed with countless formation restrictions and was connected to the surrounding giant trees. It was even more powerful than the billions of formations that Mei Yuehua had spent hundreds of thousands of years setting up.
Once Yang Yifei breaks through the formation and enters, he will definitely alert Patriarch Moyun who is in seclusion.
"It's a bit difficult to handle."
Yang Yifei frowned.
At this time.
"Who dares to kill my son?"
There was a violent roar! The Moyun Diao and other monsters who were watching got out of the way: "Ms. Lin is here, these three guys are dead."
A demon clan next to him who was obviously a new arrival asked curiously: "Who is Lady Lin?
Why do you say these three guys are dead?"
An old demon said: "Empress Lin is the most beloved concubine of King Moyun and the mother of Young Master Tenglong. She is very cruel.
They killed Mr. Tenglong, how can Empress Lin let them go?"
A charming and beautiful young woman flew over. When she saw the pool of pus and blood on the ground, she burst into tears: "My poor son, he just became an immortal, why did he die?"
She suddenly looked at Yang Yifei and the others: "I want you to pay with your lives!"
Wow! Thousands of Moyun Eagles flew in and surrounded the three of them.
Yao Xingyue immediately took the mirror and pointed it at the beautiful young lady Lin Niangniang.
Lin Niangniang was obviously not an idiot like Moyun Tenglong, so she quickly swayed her body and fled far away, leaving behind a substitute transformed from carved hair.
When she turned around, she saw that the substitute had also turned into pus and blood, and she suddenly gasped: "What kind of magic weapon is this, so powerful?"
The other Moyun Eagles were also frightened and backed away.
If he was photographed, he would be doomed.
"Hmph, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it still has shortcomings."
Lin Niangniang's body swayed, and many feathers flew out, changing into her appearance.
Hundreds of Lin Niangniangs were approaching together, full of murderous intent, and Yao Xingyue suddenly panicked.
"It's over, it's over. I can only activate this magic weapon three times. Any more will consume my life source."
Yao Xingyue shouted.
This yin-yang mirror is a true immortal weapon. Yao Xingyue is still far away from being a true immortal, so it cannot be used continuously.
Yang Yifei said: "Let her arrest us."
"You want to sneak in?"
Yao Xingyue understood immediately.
After she killed Lin Niangniang's two more clones with the Yin Yang Mirror, she showed an expression of helplessness. Lin Niangniang was immediately overjoyed, swarmed up, and used a magic net to trap the three of them, and they fell down.
"Hmph, if you dare to kill my son, I will make sure that you cannot live without death."
Lin Niangniang said bitterly.
She gave the order, and the Moyundiaos took the three of them back to their palace.
This is a palace also built on a tree.
"Seal their cultivation, hang them on trees, and dry them into dried meat."
Lady Lin ordered.
"Don't hurt their spirits, I want them to watch themselves turn into dried meat."
"What a cruel guy."
Yao Xingyue was surprised.
Watching yourself turn into dried meat little by little, it's hard to think of dying. There is nothing more cruel than this.
Immediately, Moyun Diao came over, sealed the three people's cultivations, passed them through with ropes, and hung them on the tree trunk.
Swaying in the wind.
Bai Yu sighed: "Since I followed the young master, I have encountered more exciting things than I have encountered in the past thousand years."
Yao Xingyue said nervously: "We have all been banned from cultivation, how can we escape?"