All around, everyone in the place had expressions of astonishment on their faces.
Looking at Feng Wuhen who was suppressed by Lianshan and could not move at all.
The aura on his body also suddenly weakened, and finally there was no trace left.
"Oh my God, if Feng Wuhen is really suppressed in the Ancient Immortal Realm for a year, his cultivation level will be far behind the other gods. How can he compete with other monsters after one year?"
Today, in the Northern Immortal Territory, the monsters are everywhere and have reached an almost full state.
One year is enough to change many things. By then, Feng Wuhen's cultivation will be far behind the geniuses from all sides, and he will never have the opportunity to embark on this great battle!
Buzz!
Between Lianshan Suppression and Ancient Immortal City, a big mountain actually formed, as if it had become a part of the Ancient Immortal Realm.
"I thought that in this ancient immortal realm, even if the body fell, the body would not really die, but it seems that no one has ever suppressed the spiritual thoughts of others in this way in all ages, right?"
"Buddhism has its origins in ancient times. There are many powerful and unpredictable methods. I didn't expect that people can be suppressed like this. It's really enlightening."
A look of fear appeared on everyone's face, looking at Sakyamuni standing in front of Lianshan Mountain.
"you!"
Feng Wuhen was suppressed and unable to move. He looked at Sakyamuni with a gloomy face.
Unexpectedly, today, I was really suppressed here, and the person who took action was also from Canglan like Mo Wangchen.
Being humiliated like this twice in a row, Feng Wuhen was furious in his heart. He was the son of the God of Feng Lei Gu, and now he could be said to have been completely humiliated.
disease!
Suddenly, in a certain direction of the ancient fairy city, a perfect sound of breaking wind came, from far to near, and in the blink of an eye it came to the sky above this place.
He was an old man, with white beard and hair, and a supreme charm all around his body, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
"The pinnacle of power in the imperial realm!"
"It's the great elder of Fenglei Valley!"
Everyone around them had shocked faces as they recognized the old man arriving at this moment.
"Remove Lianshan quickly and let me, the Son of God of Feng Lei Valley, come out!"
The Great Elder gave a deep shout, and his expression was a little ugly. Recently, Fenglei Valley has suffered a series of injuries and has become the laughing stock of all holy places. Now Sakyamuni's move will undoubtedly make them lose face even more.
"Let the Son of God go!"
Around the Ancient Immortal Realm, many people among the crowd also walked out one after another, most of them were young faces, disciples of Fenglei Valley.
The cultivation of these disciples was much lower than that of Feng Wuhen. They had been paying attention to the battle between the two before. After Feng Wuhen was suppressed, they did not dare to speak out.
But now that the Great Elder has appeared, they naturally have some confidence in their hearts.
Sakyamuni frowned slightly, but did not move Lianshan away immediately, "Wind Donor is too violent. This mountain has the power of transformation. It only takes one year to dissolve the violent spirit in his heart.
It’s probably a good thing for him.”
"That's nonsense, please release me, the Son of God of Fengleigu, immediately!" The great elder said with a sullen face as he drank again.
"It's really shameless. Feng Wuhen forced others to do something with him, but he was suppressed because of his lack of strength. When the younger ones couldn't do it, the older ones ran out. Are all of you in Fenglei Valley so virtuous?"
Suddenly, from a certain direction of the crowd, a faint voice came, full of sarcasm.
"Who?!"
Hearing these words, in mid-air, the great elder of Fenglei Valley gave a deep shout and looked around.
Not only him, but everyone present subconsciously turned their eyes to the direction where the voice came from.
"Who are you? How dare you insult me, Fengleigu, here!"
A disciple from Fenglei Valley was standing next to Mo Wangchen just now. He didn't recognize the other person, but he knew that it was Mo Wangchen who was speaking just now.
"Bang!"
However, just as his voice fell, Mo Wangchen glanced at him, and the terrifying pressure directly crushed him, and his body exploded into a blood mist. He died on the spot and was teleported out of the Ancient Immortal Realm.
"Is it you little beast?!"
In the sky, the Great Elder recognized Mo Wangchen, and his face became even more ugly, "I heard that you joined the Taoist Immortal Sect and found shelter, otherwise, I, Fenglei Valley, will cut you into pieces!"
"Who doesn't know how to tell lies? There are many people who want to tear me into pieces, and you, Fengleigu, are not the first. If you really have the ability, just come and don't just say it."
Mo Wangchen smiled disdainfully and walked out of the crowd immediately.
"It's him! God King Body, don't forget Chen!"
"He is actually in this ancient immortal realm!"
Everyone around them recognized Mo Wangchen, and just now they were secretly wondering who was so brave and dared to say such arrogant words in front of the great elder of Fenglei Valley.
"Young man, don't be too arrogant. If you are too strong, you will be easy to change!"
The Great Elder of Fenglei Valley snorted coldly. He did not take action immediately because in this ancient immortal city, even if he killed Mo Wangchen, it would be of no use.
"If you are not vigorous, how can you still be called a young man?"
Mo Wangchen responded calmly and looked at the other person, "Looking at this world, among all the heroes in the world, which one is not arrogant and boundless? I have the capital to be arrogant, unlike you, the Holy Son of Fenglei Valley, who was directly killed after being arrogant.
Suppressed."
"you!"
Feng Wuhen, who was suppressed at the foot of Lian Mountain, almost became angry and vomited blood when he heard Mo Wangchen's words. He stared at the opponent and became furious.
"Master, long time no see!"
However, Mo Wangchen ignored him at all. He came to the front of Sakyamuni, cupped his hands and smiled.
"More than two years ago, when I heard that Benefactor Mo died in the Immortal Burial Ground, the young monk once lamented that the world was unkind!"
Sakyamuni clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute to Mo Wangchen, "But I didn't expect that not long ago, I learned that Donor Mo survived the catastrophe and came to the Northern Immortal Territory. It was really unexpected.
and!"
"Do these two people know each other?"
"Nonsense, even though they came from Canglan together and are monster-level figures in this world, but Son of War God, do you think the two of them can't know each other?"
Around him, Mo Wangchen and Sakyamuni could be seen laughing and chatting, and many people's eyes were sparkling.
Boom!
A loud noise echoed, and the entire Lotus Mountain shook crazily ahead. In the sky, the Great Elder of Fenglei Valley surged with divine light around his body, suppressing the Lotus Mountain until a crack appeared.
With a gloomy expression, he looked at Mo Wangchen and the two of them, "Are you ignoring me?!"
Click!
As his words fell, bursts of terrifying charm erupted again, covering the entire sky and completely shattering Lianshan. Feng Wuhen was freed and rushed high into the sky.
"Kill them two and drive them out of the Ancient Immortal Realm!" He gritted his teeth and said to the great elder.
call out!
However, just as Feng Wuhen finished speaking, he saw a brilliant arrow rising into the sky, dragging a long tail of airflow. The fairy light was bright, containing the power of the fairy scripture. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated