Chapter 31 It turned out to be him

I was distracted and adjusted my state, and it broke out in April...

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"Wind--"

Fengyang Zhenjun shouted, and his body, which had just escaped from the attack of the red wooden sword, was once again imprisoned by the invisible momentum. Yuanshan looked up in shock and found that Fengyang Zhenjun had already flown into a higher void, and the rapidly rotating red whirlpool above his head had been separated from him. The body rotated rapidly in front of his eyes, and the color had already turned into a black chaotic color.

With the cold shout of Feng Yang Zhenjun, the rapidly rotating black whirlpool came to the original mountain like a whirlwind. Yes, it was neither flying nor rushing, but like a flash. Before the original mountain could react at all, it flew to the front of the original mountain.

Yuanshan didn't have time to think about it at all. The pressure from the black whirlwind alone made him understand that this kind of divine wind may not be small. Even if his half-demon body is not good, he will die or be injured. In a hurry, the shadow of Kunpeng above the original mountain roared, and the golden wings fanned slightly. A golden air flowed to the black whirlwind.

"B-"

However, when the golden airflow from the original mountain meets the black whirlwind, it only makes a faint sound, as if a bubble has been broken. Seeing the whirlwind disappear, it is almost certain that when it appears in the next instant, it is definitely the body of the original mountain.

Yuanshan really wants to fight against the black whirlwind, but after all, he finally got the "water spirit beads". Next, he just needs to find the "earth spirit beads", and his chaotic world can complete the five elements. This moment is not the time to play, and his original purpose is to verify one. The gap between myself and the monks in the later period of the Huashen period, even if it is only three moves with Feng Yang Zhenjun, it is enough for me.

Moreover, looking at this black whirlwind, it may be the original spirit of Fengyang Zhenjun. If you are entangled by this whirlwind and accidentally cover the sun by a red cloud by Fengyang Zhenjun, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to escape this time. In addition, when discussing with those Yuanying monks, the treasure mentioned by Feng Yang Zhenjun who could trap the blood spirits was even more unknown, so it became more and more horrible.

Thinking of this, Yuanshan took a complicated look at Fengyang Zhenjun, who was waving his hands and closing his eyes to meditate. With a bite, two blue lights burst out of his blue eyes. At the same time, the blue hair danced without wind, and the Kunpeng virtual shadow above his head quickly integrated into the black wings behind Yuanshan with lightning.

Fengyang Zhenjun also seemed to feel something. When the Kunpeng virtual shadow behind the original mountain had just integrated into the black wings, his eyes burst out, and his right hand reached to his waist, as if to take out something. However, somehow Fengyang Zhenjun's hands suddenly stopped moving, and after a long sigh, he became independent. In the sky, he quietly looked at the movement of the original mountain.

yuan shan did not know what unknown treasures Fengyang Zhenjun was about to treat him. Once the Kunpeng virtual shadow, especially the golden virtual shadow that had been transformed into Dapeng, entered the black wings, a gold edge suddenly appeared on the original black wings, and then, when the black whirlwind just appeared On the side of Yuanshan's body, Yuanshan's body moved slightly and gently shook with the golden black wings. A black and gold mixed unknown airflow rose up, blocking the black whirlwind on the side of the original mountain's body, which had already slowly melted with the black airflow. For the remnants.

Suddenly, the black shadows are all over the void, and the body of the original mountain has long been unknown!

Fengyang Zhenjun sighed gently, and then waved his right hand gently. He saw a small whirlwind suddenly separated from the originally perfect black whirlwind, "sw" and disappeared invisible, and I don't know where it flew!

Three thousand miles northwest, the figure of the original mountain has just flashed from the void and has not stopped. A small black whirlwind suddenly appeared in the void behind him, which quickly integrated into the black wings of the original mountain in the stunned eyes.

"Puff--"

The original mountain was impacted by the powerful genfold of the monks of the late Huashen period mixed in the black whirlwind and spit out a large mouthful of blood. Before thinking about it, the black wings had to be withdrawn from the body, and then the body turned into a long rainbow, fled to the distance, and disappeared invisible in an instant.

Jian Zhenren and many Yuanying monks were waiting for the shadow of Feng Yang Zhenjun. However, Feng Yang Zhenjun's body had appeared in front of everyone. Only Situ Lang's eyes flashed slightly, as if he was aware of it. However, he still said nothing and sat cross-legged with his eyes quietly. Aside.

"Senior!"

Everyone greeted Fengyang Zhenjun in unison, and one of the monks in red couldn't wait to express the questions in everyone's hearts and asked Fengyang Zhenjun, "Senior, but I don't know who the thief of the treasure is. Has the senior ever captured the other party?"

Looking at the expected eyes of many Yuanying monks, Feng Yangzhenjun smiled and said faintly, "I was about to ask you. I don't know when such a young Junyan appeared in the cultivation world. It's amazing that he could escape his life under my husband with the cultivation at the peak of the Yuanying period!"

"Ah-"

Many monks in the Yuanying period, even the monks at the peak of the Yuanying period, such as Jianzhen, also showed surprises. Although their cultivation can also escape their lives under the monks of the Huashen period, it is only limited to ordinary monks in the early stage of the Huaying period, old monks such as Fengyang Zhenjun, that It's impossible, but now Fengyang Zhenjun says that a young man Junyan has escaped under his hands. How amazing the news is!

If it hadn't been for everyone's face with Fengyang Zhenjun at this moment, I'm afraid that many monks would have been unable to bear to give news about their sect. Even if such a teenager Junyan can't win over his own sect, he will not be evil with it.

At this time, Situ Lang, who was shocked by the news, keenly noticed the hidden news in Feng Yang Zhenjun's words. He looked up and asked, "Senior, but I don't know how old this teenager is Junyan?"

When everyone heard Situ Lang's words, they couldn't help but feel ashamed. They and others were just shocked by the news, but forgot to explore deeply, so they calmed down and waited patiently for Fengyang Zhenjun's answer.

Feng Yang Zhenjun thought for a moment before answering, "According to my observation, that teenager's practice time will never exceed 200 years, and as for his age, he will never exceed 200 years. Of course, there may be a certain possibility that I was wrong!"

Hearing Feng Yang Zhenjun's words, some grumpy monks almost wanted to curse. Damn, old monks like you in the late period may misread that possibility unless it is one billionth. Who will believe it?

I don't know why, when Fengyang Zhenjun began to talk about the young Junyan, Tongming Taoist had a bad premonition. At this moment, this ominous foreboding became stronger and stronger. He bowed to Fengyang Zhenjun, and then asked eagerly, "Senior, I don't know that the young Junyan who fights with you is an immortal, or Demon Xiu or Mo Xiu, what does the other party look like?

Looking at the eager eyes of the Tongming Taoist, Feng Yangzhenjun smiled faintly, and then said, "The other party is dressed in white, with blue hair and blue eyes, but he is not a demon, not immortal or demon!"

"Ah-"

Hearing Feng Yang Zhenjun's words, the Tongming Taoist couldn't help exclaiming. It was not until he saw many Yuanying monks and Feng Yang Zhenjun looking at his strange eyes that he realized that his exclamation had already exposed the fact that he knew the teenager, and couldn't help patting his palm with regret.

However, under the oppression of many eyes, especially Fengyang Zhenjun's eyes, Tongming Taoist had to put away his chagrin, pat his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Speaking of this matter, that's far away! First of all, he was originally a scattered man on the vast sea, so I was lucky to hear about the teenager, especially when the other party had a great deal with the Kongxuan Taoist in the vast sea and defeated him, which made him famous!"

"Wow--"

Despite everyone's surprise, Tongming Taoist honestly told what he knew about Yuanshan, but concealed that he was a disciple of Kongxuan Taoist. After all, he followed his master to grab the treasure, but he and Qianxue took away the treasure. I'm afraid that when this news spreads to the vast sea, even if the Kongxuan Taoist strives to make great losses, he will come to settle accounts with himself. However, the more indifferent he said Yuanshan, the greater the waves caused in the hearts of other monks. No one expected that more than a hundred years ago, it was still a small in the early Yuanying period. The teenager can escape under the hands of Fengyang Zhenjun for a hundred years.

However, after the Tongming Taoist said what he knew about Yuanshan, a young monk in blue who had been closing his eyes and meditating, that is, the cultivation in the early Yuanying period, suddenly roared, "I know, I know who the thief is?"

"What?" Everyone asked in unison.

"That thief once made a scene in our Tongxianmen more than a hundred years ago, which led to the departure of our master Tianshu. I said why you were so familiar with it turned out to be that thief. I really hate it!" The young monk gritted his teeth and said that the humiliation of Tongxianmen at the beginning can be said to have deeply branded the disciples of Tongxianmen. He was broken into the sect by a monk in the early stage of the Yuanying period, and was safely left by the other party after a big disturbance. What a deep hatred!

"Okay!" Fengyang Zhenjun shouted angrily and then said, "Let go of that teenager's matter for the time being. Our top priority now is to rush to the bloody area and seal or kill him. No matter what resentment you and that teenager have, we will always solve it later!"

After saying that, a group of monks went to the area where the blood spirit was located, while the young monk emitted a cyan streamer from his sleeve and flew to the distance...

PS: It took two hours to suffo three thousand words, painful!