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Five hundred and thirty second chapter Wu Ye

There was a sonorous and vibrating sound in the ruins of the ancient temple. There was a brilliant light flying above, and there were also roars of beasts. Not long after, someone had found it outside Suyue Temple. I only heard someone shouting: "A gust of wind is blowing in the Fahong Hall." nearby."

"I am the one who takes his life. Anyone who dares to fight with me is an enemy of me."



Voices like these echoed in the ruins, full of force and power, trying to frighten the flower-picking thief in the ancient temple and make him fearful.

Feng Feiyun found an ancient stone weighing three thousand kilograms and moved it under the eaves of Suyue Temple. He sat comfortably on the ancient stone and waved to Liu Ruixin to come over and pinch his back. Then he asked Bai Ruixue and Mu Xirou to move the stone The stone statue of the female Bodhisattva was moved into the nunnery.

Although Liu Ruixin didn't like Feng Feiyun, she still walked up to his back obediently, stretched out a pair of soft jade hands and gently touched his back, while looking at the dim and chaotic night sky with her eyes. , said: "Hey, Feng Feiyun, there are many strong people coming, are you afraid or not?"

Feng Feiyun closed his eyes slightly and said: "Anyway, they are a group of people who came to die. They are the ones who should be afraid. What do I have to be afraid of? By the way, please call me Young Master. If anyone knows about me, As a king, I will be the first to attack you."

Liu Ruixin rolled her eyes at him and said: "Bragging, no matter how strong your cultivation is, you can still compare to Senior Sister Ye, Senior Brother Li, Wu Yangsheng, and Chen Mojin. They should all be one generation higher than you. In the last fifty years, They are the top people in Dizi Mansion, and they will also be the overlords of Dizi Mansion in the future."

"It's indeed a bit scary." Feng Feiyun said.

Liu Ruixin looked a little proud. She was very happy to see Feng Feiyun defeated. Who dared to kidnap her? If people knew that she had been kidnapped by a flower-picking thief for two days, she would be laughed at by the monks in the entire Dizi Mansion. , I’m afraid I won’t be able to get married in the future.

"boom."

Suddenly, a brilliant divine light erupted outside Su Yue'an, and the brilliance of the seven formations lit up, sending a monk who wanted to break in into the air and sending him flying backwards.

Feng Feiyun obviously created top-notch formations outside Suyue'an. Although it is not said that it can kill half of the intruders, it is still impossible for ordinary people to break in.

"There is a formation, everyone, be careful." A rather old man held a wooden staff and looked a bit majestic.

The monks who came to the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect stopped immediately and stood guard outside a dilapidated ancient temple near Suyue Temple. The leaders were Ye Sihuan and Li Xingtian, and the old man holding a wooden staff was Ri. One of the guardian elders of the Yuexian Sect is probably still above Ye Siwen and Li Xingtian in cultivation.

There were not many monks who entered the ruins of the ancient temple. There were only about a dozen people from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, but every one of them was a strong man. The monk who just broke into Suyue Temple was a half-step giant who was hit by the formation. He was seriously injured and his body was charred black. If there was not a spiritual energy still flowing in his body, he might have turned into charcoal.

"Look, Xiufeng actually asked Junior Sister Liu to pinch his shoulders. What kind of identity is Junior Sister Liu? This flower picker is really abominable."

A young talent from the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, Jia Zi burst, wanted to attack again and kill the flower-picking thief Fu Feng, but he was stopped by Ye Siwen.

She wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows slightly, opened her red lips slightly, and said: "This flower-picking thief is very unusual in the way of formations. Look at the formations outside the nunnery. They are extremely complex and strange. If you force your way in, He might be killed by the killing array."

Li Xingtian also nodded and said: "Junior sister Ye is right. Ruixin is still in the hands of the flower picker. If we act rashly, it will definitely be detrimental to her. Ruixin's safety is the most important."

"Boom."

Three ancient and dilapidated palaces were crushed, a loud sound erupted, and an extremely eye-catching figure came through the sky, its body was like the blazing sun, its eyes were dazzling, and the figure wrapped in the brilliance was very outstanding.

"It's Wu Yangsheng of the Sun Immortal Sect. This madman was the first to break through to the eighth level of destiny. The future leader of the Sun Immortal Sect must be him." The old protector of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect also sighed, Although Wu Yangsheng is said to be a madman, after all, the opponent is indeed extremely talented, and his combat power is probably still above him.

A new generation replaces the old.

Wu Yangsheng carried eight strange beast war spirits on his back. Each one was ferocious and ferocious, like eight divine beasts. He laughed loudly and said: "Li Xingtian, isn't Gufeng just a flower picker? If you don't dare to take action, I will take action." ."

Wu Yangsheng is not too arrogant, as if he is talking about the most ordinary thing. For a person of his qualifications, even if he is arrogant, it will not show on his face.

Li Xingtian and Wu Yangsheng are both of the same generation. As for Ye Siwen, she is half a generation younger than them. In fact, seniority is a very vague concept in the world of immortality. Only the top geniuses will clearly understand seniority. clear.

Extreme geniuses are both full of arrogance and will never obey anyone. The battle of loyalty between the two is perfectly normal.

After practicing for twenty years, he is called the younger generation.

After practicing for forty years, they are also called the younger generation, and are even divided into the same generation.

However, even if they are also extremely talented, a person who has been practicing for 20 years is definitely not as good as a person who has been practicing for 40 years. Can it be said that the talent of a person who has been practicing for 20 years is not as good as that of a person who has been practicing for 40 years? Naturally, it cannot be calculated like this.

Therefore, among the top geniuses, the seniority calculation is extremely accurate, and there is a huge gap if there is a difference of ten years.

Li Xingtian represents the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, while Wu Yangsheng represents the Sun Immortal Sect. They were rivals when they were young. They represent the two ancient immortal sects who have fought for no less than ten games, with each winning or losing. Now Wu Yangsheng has stepped into the eighth level of destiny before Li Xingtian, and naturally represents the pinnacle of his generation.

Li Xingtian didn't say anything, but some strong men of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect were embarrassed. After all, the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect was separated from the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect, but now they were riding on their heads, and this Wu Yangsheng seemed to have come deliberately. Looking at his side's joke, how could he swallow this breath? One of them said: "Do you really think that Gust of Wind is so easy to deal with? Even the leader of the Liuji Immortal Sect, a subordinate of your Sun Immortal Sect, was killed in two moves. This kind of evil way You ruthless man, even if you Wu Yangsheng were to fight against you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get you back."

Wu Yangsheng stood with his hands behind his back, followed by more than a dozen people, including the old man, a giant of the Sun Immortal Sect, and Du Yingxin, who was known as one of the six beauties. , take Du Yingxin as an example, her cultivation is not much weaker than Ye Siwan.

"You guys don't know much about Master Wu's cultivation. Although he has just entered the eighth level of destiny, he is already ranked fifth on the Sun Immortal Sect's battle soul list." This sentence was said by Du Yingxin, whose body is like jade.

Wearing a prince's crown and dressing up as a man, she is full of aura and impresses many people.

The "Master Wu" she refers to naturally refers to Wu Yangsheng, which represents Wu Yangsheng's current status in the Sun Immortal Sect.

As for fifth place on the fighting spirit list, it means that Wu Yangsheng's fighting power has ranked fifth in the Sun Immortal Sect, which can definitely scare many people.

The monks of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect were also speechless. They were obviously frightened by the news of the fifth place on the fighting spirit list. They heard that the leader of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect was also auctioned for the third place on the fighting spirit list.

Ye Siwen was quite calm, her beautiful eyes were filled with autumn water, and her black hair appeared on the screen, and she said calmly: "Today, we will put aside the grudges between us for the time being. It doesn't matter who can kill Guofeng. The key is not to let him escape."

Du Yingxin still agreed with this point. She nodded and said: "If he is allowed to escape, it will definitely be a catastrophe. Anyone who besieges him tonight will probably have trouble sleeping and eating in the future."

The monks present naturally understand the worries of these two proud women. One of them is the first of the six beauties, and the other ranks third among the six beauties. If Xiu Feng really escapes today, he will definitely attack them in the future.

"Two fairies, don't worry. I'm going to take Gu Lingyue's head right now." A man wearing a Taoist robe jumped out from the Sun Immortal Sect. He was of medium build, but his demeanor gave people a powerful look.

pressure.

The yellow sand was flying on the ancient temple street. He was like a god of war, holding a spiritual sword in his hand. He stepped out and landed outside Suyuezhai in the next moment.

"boom."

A formation rose, brilliance shot out, and lines intertwined.

"It's just a small path of formation. It can't be put on the stage, it's Hunyuan Qi."

Gu Lingyue held the sword with both hands, and endless purple energy condensed on the blade, forming a sun sword seal, cutting through the formation laid out by Feng Feiyun, and creating a world-opening force.

This is a fierce man from the Sun Immortal Sect. He is one of the top ten figures on the battle soul list. He is Wu Yangsheng’s uncle. His fighting power is very terrifying. He broke through the eighth level of destiny a hundred years ago. He reached the eighth level of destiny.

He is rarely born, but this time he broke through and his cultivation seems to have improved again.

The monks in the ruins of the ancient temple were also a little surprised. This time, the Sun Immortal Sect actually dispatched two super giants, who were determined to kill Xiafeng to the death.

"This is... Gu Lingyue, one of the top ten figures in the Sun Immortal Sect's combat power. He is really an antique." Liu Ruixin was a little excited and said: "A gust of wind, if you can kill him, the Sun Immortal Sect will suffer great losses. Look at them

If you dare to be arrogant in the future, you will be able to win the fight with a gust of wind."

"You won't know until you fight."

Feng Feiyun didn't know much about Gu Lingyue, but since the opponent was able to break through the formation and rush into Su Yue'an, he was certainly very powerful.

"A gust of wind, I'm here to take your head."

Gu Lingyue shouted loudly, and the spiritual weapon sword in his hand burst out with world-shattering power. The light was bright and burning. This sword could definitely cut through a mountain.

Feng Feiyun also suddenly stood up, using his left hand as a sword, with evil energy everywhere, as if he had turned into an evil dragon, and he actually fought with Gu Lingyue head-on.

"Bang, bang..."

The arm and the spiritual weapon sword clashed, making the sound of metal collision, and countless firelights and electric rays intertwined.

"Click."

Feng Feiyun's arm was like a blade, hitting Gu Lingyue's neck, making a bone-breaking sound, and directly flew Gu Lingyue away, smashing a wall of Suyue Temple.


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