The old man spat out one word, and the blood hole in his chest healed with a speed visible to the naked eye. A piece of jade the size of a washbasin appeared in his hand, bursting out with a dim light, like a shield, and the cyan...
The power of light was blocked.
But he still kept retreating, unable to get close to the meteorite.
"Bang!"
The void shattered, tearing out cracks.
The void realm of freedom collapsed!
The old man wearing a big red robe was thrown out from inside, and the beads in his hand flew out, arranged in a circle, and rotated rapidly in front of his body.
"Moo, moo..."
The Buddha beads emitted thunderous Buddhist sounds one after another, blocking the power of the cyan light.
The old monk's body was also retreating, pushed back by the force.
The power of that cyan light was so powerful that all the strong men who broke into the surroundings of the meteorite were forced out and retreated one after another. Some of the sages with weak cultivation were even shocked to death and reduced to pieces.
Blood mist.
Fortunately, Feng Feiyun's spiritual sense was strong and he retreated in advance, ten miles away.
However, Feng Feiyun was still bombarded by the cyan brilliance. His white robe was torn to pieces, and a large area of his skin was burnt black and green smoke was emitting.
This is because his physical body is strong, so he only suffered such a slight injury. If it were another person, his body would have been evaporated.
It can be seen from this that how strong the power endured by those strong men who were very close to the meteorite?
Being struck by that cyan light, the demonic blood in Feng Feiyun's body boiled completely, his eyes turned red, scales grew on his arms, his palms turned into claws, and two protrusions appeared on his forehead.
It seems to be growing a horn.
The energy and blood in Feng Feiyun's body were in chaos, and even the Golden Silkworm Buddha's energy could not suppress the demon's blood pressure. Every drop of blood seemed to turn into a dragon, roaring in his body.
Feng Feiyun quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and tried his best to suppress the demon. However, the more he suppressed it, the more furious the demon's blood became, as if it was about to explode his body.
His body is constantly expanding, his hands and feet are transforming into claws, and there are more and more scales on his body, as if he is transforming into the same ancient dragon.
"Dragon Scale and Phoenix Leather Clothes!"
Feng Feiyun felt that his condition was getting worse and worse. Once he turned into a dragon, it would definitely not be a good thing. He would probably turn into an evil dragon that had lost himself. This was a very scary thing, no different from death!
A battle suit was put on him.
This war suit is made from the fusion of five divine robes, the Nine-Five Dragon Robe, the Jiujiu Gua Robe, the Nalan Buddha Robe, the Hidden Silkworm Saluo, and the Red Luan Fire Robe.
At the same time, it also brings together four kinds of power, the power of dragon, the power of Tao, the power of Buddha and the power of phoenix.
Feng Feiyun always felt that this battle suit must have been forged by many strong men working together, and it was definitely not just a piece of clothing.
Sure enough, after putting on the "Dragon Scale and Phoenix Leather Clothes", the demon blood in Feng Feiyun's body gradually calmed down, and he turned into a human form again. The clothes on his body were already in tatters.
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath.
"My mother left this battle suit to me. She must be in case of discovering the situation just now. You can use the battle suit to suppress the demon's blood to avoid any accidents."
Feng Feiyun's heart was filled with such speculation.
If you can use materials such as dragon lin, phoenix skin, and hidden silk to refine a piece of clothing, then the person participating in the sacrifice of this piece of clothing must not be an ordinary person. Which Buddha is it? And which Tao?
Feng Feiyun felt that there were still quite a few questions left for him.
What is that green light on the meteorite?
Why does the demon's blood boil completely when stimulated by that green light?
It seems that the thing that has been inducing the demon blood in my body is that green light. What is it?
"Fuck! My ass, my ass..."
An old beggar came flying from the direction of the meteorite, carrying a stick in his hand and a rag bag on top of the stick.
The old beggar's buttocks were smoking, and there was a blue flame burning. He slapped the flames on his buttocks and rushed towards him.
"Hey! Who is that? Come and help grandpa slap his butt!" The old beggar was howling like a ghost. He was so burned that the meat was almost cooked.
Feng Feiyun felt that the voice of this old beggar was very familiar. When he took a closer look, who was this, if not Bi Ningshuai's grandfather?
Feng Feiyun hurriedly walked over, blew out a stream of cold air, and helped Grandpa Bi put out the flames on his butt.
"Bah..."
Grandpa Bi fell directly to the ground, his body still smoking, and he took a long breath, "It feels good! It feels so good...Thank you! Young man, you are doing well."
After a while, Grandpa Bi found that the other person was still standing there, and then he opened his eyes. After seeing the young man clearly, he muttered, "Looks familiar."
He rubbed his eyes and looked again, and then he recognized Feng Feiyun and said: "This is not the kid from the Half-Demon Alliance."
"Not too young anymore." Feng Feiyun said with a smile.
Grandpa Bi did somersaults and sat up, and immediately he started yelling. He felt a terrible pain in his buttocks. He quickly rolled on the ground, then stood up, straightened his patched clothes, and tried his best to look like a senior.
appearance.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Senior seems to have encountered some little trouble?"
Grandpa Bi shook his head and said: "It's just that a piece of skin was burned off my buttocks. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. But seeing that the treasure cannot be obtained is really disturbing."
Feng Feiyun's expression changed and he said, "I wonder what treasures are on that meteorite?"
Grandpa Bi's old eyes immediately shone with wonderful light, and said: "It should be the legendary thing. It is said that the messengers of the Dragon Clan want to get it. It's a pity that no one in the world can get close to that meteorite, and no one can get it."
Can defeat that real dragon."
"Real dragon?" Feng Feiyun said: "Hasn't that true dragon been dead for tens of thousands of years?"
Grandpa Bi twisted his white beard and said enigmatically: "That is a strong man from the Dragon Clan. Even if he dies, the dragon soul will never be destroyed. Anyone who gets close to the meteorite will be attacked by it. In the past few days,
, more than ten feathered sages have died here, and the one with the most powerful cultivation was one of the three ancestors of Jiuxiao Immortal City, but he was slapped into bloody mud by the dragon corpse."
Feng Feiyun had just witnessed the power of that cyan brilliance that killed two feathered sages, and that cyan brilliance was not the power of the dragon corpse.
At this time, no one dared to act rashly. Everyone retreated five miles away from the meteorite, even the old man wearing a golden crown and the monk wearing a red robe were no exception.
"Who are those two people?" Feng Feiyun asked.
Grandpa Bi's eyes were burning, and he raised his brows and said: "That old guy with a golden crown on his head and a jade belt around his waist, who is very pretentious, is... the uncle of the Huantian realm master, who was in Huantian
If Jing stomps his feet once, the ground will shake two or three times."
"The old bald donkey in the red robe should have come to an ancient holy Buddhist temple."
Grandpa Bi said in a low voice: "These two old hammers are not easy to mess with."
When Grandpa Bi said their names, the old man wearing a golden light and the monk wearing a red robe both turned around at the same time and glanced this way. Apparently their spiritual senses sensed that someone was saying their names behind their backs.
Grandpa Bi quickly shut up, turned around and faced the two people with his butt, as if he didn't want them to see his face.
"Damn! This old guy has dirty hands and feet just like Bi Ningshuai. He must have stolen things from the Realm Lord's Mansion in Huantian Realm and the Ancient Holy Buddha Temple."
Feng Feiyun was thinking like this, feeling that Grandpa Bi must have a guilty conscience.
The old man wearing a golden crown and the monk wearing a red robe quickly turned their heads and looked at the huge meteorite in the chaos.
"Ahem!"
A gust of cold wind blew over, and an old woman with a stooped body walked towards this side holding a cane. She covered her mouth with a withered hand and made an old coughing sound.
She hurried over, her hair disheveled, like an old ghost who had just climbed out of hell.
"Damn, it's this old woman again." After Feng Feiyun saw this old woman, he quickly hid in a dilapidated ruins.
This ruin is quite dilapidated, with only some broken walls and tiles left. The thickness of the walls alone reaches more than ten meters. You can imagine how prosperous and grand this place once was.
This old woman is exactly the deceitful old woman Feng Feiyun met on the battlefield of all races. She is definitely not a good person.
"Oh my god! It's her, it's her..." Grandpa Bi also hid, pushed Feng Feiyun away, and hid in the ruins.
Feng Feiyun was quite surprised and said: "Grandpa, do you know her?"
To be able to scare Grandpa Bi like this, this old woman seems to have quite a lot of background.
Grandpa Bi's eyes narrowed into slits, and he asked in surprise: "You know her too?"
Feng Feiyun nodded and said bitterly: "We know each other!"
"Then do you owe her any money?" Grandpa Bi asked.
Feng Feiyun said even more bitterly: "I owe it. Originally I only owed 4.8 million spirit stones, but later it increased to 480 million spirit stones."
"Did you write an IOU?"
Feng Feiyun nodded!
"How long ago was that?" Grandpa Bi asked.
Feng Feiyun said: "It should be more than a year."
Grandpa Bi let out a long sigh and said, "The number of IOUs now has probably reached 4.8 billion spirit stones."
Feng Feiyun said: "Grandpa, do you owe her money too?"
Grandpa Bi's face was even more bitter than Feng Feiyun's. His old face was wrinkled. He nodded and said, "I owe you more than you."
Feng Feiyun was silent. No wonder Grandpa Bi wanted to avoid the old woman. It turned out that they were both hiding from debtors in Tianya.