"It's actually immortal. It's interesting. Give it to me."
The fingers of the Demon King carved a series of sacred patterns, twisting them into thunder and lightning, forming four lightning cages, locking the four dead people in the cages and unable to move.
"The Demon King of the World, do you want to disturb the Ascension Heavenly Lord's Qing Xiu?" A cold voice came from the chaos.
Before the Demon King of the World could enter the temple, several other holy spirits from outside the territory arrived to block his progress, including the leader of Kunlun.
"Kunlun, Tiandu, you guys came very quickly." The Demon King paused and did not go further into the temple.
The entire body of the Demon King is locked by these extraterrestrial holy spirits. As long as he takes another step forward, he will withstand everyone's thunderous attacks.
Although his cultivation is powerful, he will definitely not be able to withstand the attacks of several Holy Spirits at the same time.
The Kunlun Cult Master's whole body was covered with flames, like a fire cloud surrounding the holy body. He slowly walked out of the chaotic void and said: "The Feathered Heavenly Lord is the 81st generation pope of our Brahma Mie Sect. Even if we want to welcome the Heavenly Lord back, this This matter should also be done by our followers of the Brahma Mie Sect."
Yue Jueling and the two divine attendants stood behind the Kunlun Cult Leader, staring eagerly at the Last Demon King.
Cult Master Kunlun walked to the temple, bowed respectfully inside, and said: "Junior Kunlun, by order of this pope, I am here to welcome Senior Yuhua Tianzun back to the Brahma Mie Cult."
The leader of Kunlun remained in this posture for a long time, but there was no echo in the temple.
The Demon King burst out laughing: "Haha, Kunlun, Senior Yuhua Tianzun seems to have known about your wolfish ambitions and doesn't intend to see you anymore."
The face of the Kunlun leader was very calm and he said: "Jue Ling, please go in and see the Heavenly Lord and explain our purpose of coming."
Yue Jueling hesitated and said: "Leader, if we break in without Tianzun's consent, will we be disrespectful to Tianzun?"
The Demon King of the World smiled and said: "You, the Kunlun leader, don't dare to be the first to break in. He wants you to test how far the Yuhua Tianzun's cultivation has recovered. Little girl, he is asking you to die. "
Kunlun's leader's eyes turned cold and he said: "The most evil demon king in the world, our Brahma Mie Cult works openly and aboveboard, and we only have respect for our ancestors."
The Demon King of the World smiled and said: "I don't believe that after the return of the Ascendant Heavenly Lord, the contemporary Pope of Brahma Destruction will abdicate in favor of a worthy person."
The leader of Kunlun no longer paid attention to the Demon King of the World, and said: "Jue Ling, go in and visit the Heavenly Lord, the Heavenly Lord will not blame you."
Although Yue Jueling also felt that this was a bit disrespectful to the Yuhua Tianzun, after all, it was the decree of the leader, and she could not disobey it, so she walked towards the temple cautiously, "Junior Yue Jueling, come to pay homage to the Tianzun."
In the end, Yue Jueling did not enter the temple. An extraterrestrial holy spirit secretly struck out, pierced the void, and struck Yue Jueling on the back with a palm.
"Bold, you actually dare to be presumptuous in front of this leader."
The leader of Kunlun raised his finger, and a ray of light of the world exploded at his fingertips, forcing the extraterrestrial Holy Spirit who had made a move in the dark to suppress it.
The Demon King of the World and several other Holy Spirits from outside the realm also cast their Taoist spells at the same time, all of them bombarding the Kunlun Cult Master.
"Boom."
Outside the temple, there was chaos. At least seven holy spirits were fighting each other. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and time and space were shattered.
Only that temple still stands there steadily, unmoving, undamaged by powerful forces, just like a small boat standing on a turbulent river. No matter how windy and rainy it is, it cannot be sunk.
"Second uncle, do we want to go in?" Mao Laoshi suddenly became active and wanted to go to the temple to find out what was going on.
The ascension platform in Feng Feiyun's palm is changing violently, and the eighteen souls are vibrating, and even the power of the Holy Spirit cannot suppress it.
Not far away, the Kunlun Cult Master soared into the sky, landed in front of the temple gate, and stepped in.
"Buzz."
A ray of Buddha's light rushed out from the temple, with a golden glow and harsh Sanskrit sounds.
The leader of Kunlun flew back with a bit of shock in his eyes, wrapped his body with the power of faith, and blocked the attack of the Buddha's voice.
"boom."
A golden Buddha palm print pressed down from the top of the temple and struck on the head of Kunlun Cult Master. Kunlun Cult Master held up the "Brahma Destruction Golden Shield", but was still blown away by this Buddha palm print, and his body staggered back.
"It's not the Yuhua Tianzun, who is in the temple?"
Outside the temple, those extraterrestrial holy spirits stopped and stared into the temple.
Yue Jueling frowned slightly and said, "The Buddha's handprint just now is very similar to the Qiankun Hunyuan palmprint made by Feng Feiyun."
The Holy Spirits from outside the territory looked towards the position where Feng Feiyun was standing, with unkind expressions.
Mao Laoshi's eyes widened and he said: "Second uncle, your master is not in this temple, right?"
Feng Feiyun did not answer, but summoned the Yaohuang Sword and the Shenxiao Ancient Sword, and suspended these two Holy Spirit vessels on the left and right sides of his body, guarding against those Holy Spirits outside the territory.
A white light flashed, and the white light dissipated. A man wearing a gilt crown stood in front of Feng Feiyun, staring at the Shenxiao Ancient Sword and saying, "Why is the Shenxiao Ancient Sword in your hand?"
"The famous sword died, and the ancient Shenxiao sword naturally fell into my hands. Isn't it strange?" Feng Feiyun seemed to not feel the pressure from the other party at all, looking calm and calm.
"The Shenxiao ancient sword is an ancient artifact of the Holy Spirit of Tianwaitian. Even if the famous sword dies, it will automatically fly back to Tianwaitian. It will be your turn to conquer it." Master Tiandu said very rudely.
Master Tiandu is a saint from the Outer Heaven. He is a being on the same level as the Master of Kunlun and the World's Demon King. He is full of hostility towards Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun imitated the succubus' words and said with a smile: "I thought this knife was destined to me, so I took it away. On the path to immortality, the most important thing is the word fate."
"That's nonsense."
Master Tiandu didn't want to continue talking nonsense with Feng Feiyun, so he took out the "Tian Dou Ancient Sword" and slashed at Feng Feiyun with one strike.
Even if Feng Feiyun did not take away the ancient sword of Shenxiao, Master Tiandu would not let him go. First of all, Feng Feiyun was from the Great World of Hunyuan, and secondly, Feng Feiyun was very likely to be related to the people in the temple. That strong man had a connection, so he wanted to suppress Feng Feiyun.
If he wanted to fight, Feng Feiyun was naturally not afraid. When he was not the Holy Spirit, he dared to fight against the Holy Spirit.
Now that he has entered the realm of the Holy Spirit, he is not afraid of anyone at all. Even an ancient evil like Huang Snake is in his hands, and a Heavenly Master cannot scare him.
Feng Feiyun held the ancient Shenxiao sword with one hand and slashed it horizontally, creating a divine dragon.
The dragon is thousands of miles long, roars ferociously, and shows its teeth and claws. It is simply more terrifying than a real dragon.
It was still just a simple move "Kill the Dragon Emperor with one sword", but after reaching the realm of the Holy Spirit, Feng Feiyun used this move, which instantly turned decay into a miracle, with the power to kill a saint.
"Bang."
"Bang."
The sword flashed, crushing everything.
If it comes into contact with the light of the sword, even a star will be split in half.
Master Tiandu struck out thousands of knives in succession, flattening an entire side of the magic mountain, shattering the boundless cemetery, and sweeping away everything that stood in his way.
Feng Feiyun also slashed thousands of swords, and each sword light was like a divine dragon. Finally, a strange phenomenon of thousands of dragons gathering was presented, wrapping Master Tiandu, and the divine dragons kept charging at him.
"puff."
"puff."
Master Tiandu killed thousands of divine dragons, stood up with a sword, and said: "I didn't realize that my cultivation at such a young age could be so powerful. The Hunyuan world of the Lost Bead is really a place where heroes come from. It's a pity that you You are still too young, and your cultivation in Xiaozhen Holy Realm is not enough for you to act recklessly. Today is the end of your life."
Master Tiandu held the sword in both hands, and the blade turned into a human form, like an ancient man lying on his back, held in his hands.
"The Sword of the Ancestral Saint."
What Master Tiandu holds in his hand is an ancestral saint’s dharma image, which combines the ancestral saint’s dharma image and the Holy Spirit vessel into one.
When he swung the sword, it was like an ancestral saint waving the Holy Spirit vessel, fixing space and time. Every time the blade fell, the space was broken by an inch. He had the aura of "the sword cuts in all directions and is invincible".
The Kunlun Cult Master, the World Demon King and other big figures from outside the territory retreated slightly, their expressions slightly changed. The power unleashed by Master Tiandu was terrifying and had the power to kill the true saint.
"The power of this sword is comparable to the power of the ancestor saint. You can't escape even if you run away. Only the existence of the holy king level can stop it." The face of a holy spirit outside the territory changed wildly. If it were him, he would definitely do it. Under this knife, everything was reduced to ashes.
"Who has reached the realm of the Holy Spirit and doesn't have one or two trump cards? Look at Kunlun Cult Master and the Demon King of the World who are still calm and composed, which shows that they also have trump cards, which are enough to compete with Master Tiandu."
The pressure that Feng Feiyun was under was so great that it could not be described in words. It was like a world was pressing down, making it impossible to breathe and unable to move a finger.
"Ouch."
Feng Feiyun roared loudly, dragon scales grew on his skin, dragon horns appeared on his head, his body was more than ten thousand times larger, and he transformed into an ancestral dragon with phoenix wings.
A claw struck at Master Tiandu.
The dragon's claws hold the ascension platform, which turns into a ninety-nine-foot-tall holy monument and is suppressed.
"Bang."
The Ancestral Saint's Sword and the Ascension Platform collided, erupting into a terrifying force like the Big Bang.
Master Tiandu's arm was torn apart by the force of the counter-shock, and the holy blood was spilled, and his body collapsed.
Feng Feiyun's dragon claws were also crushed by the sword energy, large pieces of dragon scales flew out, and countless blood rolled out of his body.
Master Tiandu stared at the holy stele in Feng Feiyun's hand, his eyes narrowed, and he said: "The Ascension Platform, this is the Ascension Platform."
The Kunlun Cult Master and the Demon King also saw the holy tablet in Feng Feiyun's hand, and a gleam flashed in their eyes.
"Sure enough, it is the Ascension Platform. According to rumors, the Ascension Heavenly Lord used this divine object to collect the souls of eighteen extremely talented creatures, impact the tenth level of Ascension, and finally survive the catastrophe, directly reaching the level of ascension. The fifth level of living beings, 'Infinite True Holy Realm'."
"The Ascension Heavenly Lord must not have fully awakened yet. The Ascension Stage is the key to his complete awakening. Whoever can obtain the Ascension Stage may be the first to find the Emerging Heavenly Lord's true form."