Chapter 188 When Gods and Demons Encounter Secrets

"Look for death!" A dying person is not afraid at all, ignores himself, and is furious. This is a naked insult!

"The magic of destroying the moon will kill with one blow!" Fengguang is like an angry wild wolf. As soon as he shoots, it is a thunder blow. The supreme fairy skill of Fengyue Gate, Fengyue destroys the gods. This technique is vicious. The heavy ones destroy the soul, disturbs the vitality, leaves a dead shell in the air, and then cooperate with another fairy art of Fengyuemen to destroy the god to condense his split. At that time, it is equivalent to two combat forces. Who can fight?

"Look for death! Disciple of the Star Hall, do you dare to move!?"

In the void, a sudden huge nirvana seal fell from the sky, and endless Buddha's light shone. The sound of nirvana resounded through the ages and shocked the heavens. He was shocked by the vast majority, and his body retreated violently. He could avoid the terrible blow of the Nirvana seal, but his body was embarrassed.

"What kind of fairy art is this? Buddhist scriptures?

At this time, Feng Yuesi looked around with great solemnity, protected Fengxian in it, and turned a deaf ear to the breeze that was close at hand.

Who the hell are you? Why don't you dare to show up?" Fengjing said heavily that the invisible enemy is the most terrible. It can only be passively defended, and it is easy to be killed. It seemed that he had kicked on the iron plate, and Fengjing said secretly in his heart.

"Ha, you can't see me. Your level is too low. I've been there a long time ago, just in front of you!" Fengyue's fourth general and Fengxian suddenly shook his whole body and looked in the direction of Fengyi. Suddenly, the void was shocked, and three figures stood. Fengjing was stunned. A monk on the eighth floor of the practice period, a monk in the early Jindan, and a monk who could not see his cultivation, were these three people?!

"Lord, is it really you?" Feng Yi shouted excitedly, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Fengyi, don't be impatient. No one here wants to leave today. Well, take these elixir and resolve it. Your injury will soon recover!" Nalan Zhouyi casually took out a few jade bottles, and the fragrance was overflowing one by one. Fengjing was moved by several people. What a good elixir!

Nonsense, won't the elixir refined by the master of Mahayana be a good thing?!

"Your Excellency is the lord of the palace, but your tone is a little louder. Although my Fengyue Gate is not the top immortal sect, it is not an unpopular sect. Our master is also a monk in the middle of Yuanying. Why don't you give us a face to Fengyue Gate and cancel it?" Fengjing said euphemistically. The implication is that you are at most only a monk in the middle of Yuanying. You can't get any benefits from dealing with Fengyuemen. It's better to turn big things into small things and small things.

"Hehe, that's it..." Nalan Zhouyi smiled gently and seemed to be thinking about it. He looked at the five generals of Fengyue and Feng Xian with great interest.

"But what is Fengyue Gate? Why should I give you face? Didn't you say that my so-called lord is also a hidden person? Let's stay today. For the sake of my disciples of the Star Hall, you can be buried with me!"

"You..." Fengjing is angry. Is this obviously a ** naked bullying to bully the small? Isn't Nalan Zhou Yicai just in the middle of Jindan?

"No mind, go and kill the late Jindan monk who wants to kill Fengyi!"

"Yes, master!"

Wu Nian came forward and walked towards Fengguang, who was still pale not far away. A half-year-old child, an introductory disciple who only had eight layers of qi practice, and something like an ant dared to beat a monk in the later period of the golden elixir.

What does it mean that the dragonfly shakes the tree and blocks the giant car with its arm? Unbelievable appeared in front of us. There is a realm of immortals, that is, the difference between heaven and earth. The Qi practice period and the Jindan period are very different. Isn't this looking for death? But will it be looking for death?

"Dare to bully my disciples of the Star Hall, die!" Wu Nian's expression suddenly changed in an instant, and he was extremely holy. However, Fengguang, who was furious, was indifferent and only one step away from the Yuanying period, how could he withstand the ants of a small practice period and challenge his majesty!

"The magic of destroying the moon! Kill!"

"The defeated generals will not repent! Buddha's light shines and Nirvana is reborn!"

After saying that, the huge Nirvana seal surrounding his fingers suddenly came out, and the evil spirits inside were looming and sacred. There was no longer a trace of evil spirits. The shallow singing bass of various Buddhas inside the Nirvana seal, the mystery of the Nirvana Sutra, was like a Buddhist fairyland.

"What? It's you!" The scenery screams.

"Nirvana is unparalleled, I am the supreme, I will die!" Wu Nian no longer paid attention to it. The huge nirvana seal pressed down, and the Buddha's voice suddenly resounded through the heavens. Under the pressure of the seal, the sky was silent, and only a motionless and shocking Fengguang stood still in place was seen.

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Under the pressure of the seal, the earth under his feet roared for a burst of time. A huge palm print pressed down a mountain. Silently, the huge Nirvana seal slowly restored the size of the palm and fell on Wu Nian's hand. A peaceful body stood quietly in place. It was Fengguang, but it was lost and could not die again. !

"Master, I'm lucky not to humiliate your life!" Wu Nian quietly returned to Nalan Zhouyi and said calmly.

"Okay, Star Thief, you go and drag a monk in the late Jindan period and try to kill him!" Nalan Zhou Yi said to the star thief behind him that the star thief had already rubbed his fists and palms. A monk in the later period of Jindan, who practiced his hands, was likely to make a breakthrough and reach the middle of Jindan!

"Yes, Lord!" The star thief stepped forward and stepped out, "Are you their head? That's you. Come and die!" The star thief was in good spirits, and a sword shouted straight to Fengjing.

"Well, okay, I'll meet you! Protect the young master!" Fengjing saw that this Nalan Zhouyi is unfathomable, and his disciples are also amazing. A disciple in the practice period is so powerful that this monk in the early stage of Jindan should not be weak. If he doesn't do his best, he may not be able to escape the fate of being killed.

"Haha, okay, take me a move, Qingfeng Fujian Record, Shadowless Sword!" The star thief shouted and flashed out. It was the breeze holding the sword record. The void shook. He only asked the sound of the sword and did not see the shadow of the sword. A mysterious trajectory was drawn in the void. A dangerous breath shrouded him, and Fengjing was tight all over.

"Fengyue is invisible, a dilemma between good and evil! One thought of becoming a god, one thought of falling into the devil, the gods and demons are chaotic!"

gods are transformed, sacred incarnations, the ugliness of the devil, the years are reversed in an instant, the picture rotates, good and evil, evil becomes good, beautiful women become devils, immortals become demons, peace and evil coexist, and suppress them away. If a monk with a weak mind, his faith will certainly be shaken. I don't know I was at a loss, but Nalan Zhouyi had already let the star thief know the sea and understand a flower and a world. How can this illusion be difficult to get a star thief?

"Invisible? Illusion?! Meditate on the prosperity, and the flowers bloom on the other side!" The star thief suddenly talked loudly and drew out a mysterious formula with his hands. The mysterious trajectory was the secret art that Nalan Zhou Yi inadvertently obtained. The star road is to treat his body with illusion.

This time, it was wonderful. The eyes of the star thief and Fengjing lit up. Suddenly, the world was gone. The sun and the moon disappeared. There was only a hazy chaos, a long river like fate in front of them, but a dazzling moment appeared. Even Nalan Zhouyi's eyes almost appeared, and they seemed to be unparalleled in the world. At this time, the gods and demons completely quieted down one by one, and the flowers bloomed on the other side. One by one, the gods and demons surrounded the flowers as bright as stars, one by one closed their eyes and refreshed their ferocious faces.

What's the situation? God and demon love, love flowers?

The star thief also lost his mind for a moment. He suddenly woke up and saw Fengjing. He dumbfounded at his unique tricks and demons. His eyes were cold. The star thief took advantage of his illness and killed him. The shadowless sword penetrated Fengjing's body in an instant. One of the shadows directly penetrated Dantian Jindan and died. Yu Feiming.

"Such a solution, Lord, live up to your mission! Unexpectedly, the secret skill given by the Lord is so powerful. Disciple, you will definitely live up to your mission!" The star thief respectfully bowed to Nalan Zhouyi and completely gave up.

"Big brother, big brother... You, the people who dare to kill my Fengyue Gate, our master will definitely not let you go. You will all die!" Two of Fengyue's four generals died in a blink of an eye, and there are still two left, and Feng Xian, who has a face like ashes, just for a girl. As for? Do you even have to stay here? Fengxian is very regretful!

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"Lord, thank you for giving me the elixir. I can't think of a few columns of incense. I'm already intact. Lord, this Fengxian, I want to solve it myself. I want to hurt my sister. Humph, I'll let him die!" The scars all over Feng Yi's body have condensed into scars. The elixir refined by the monks in the Mahayana period is indeed a magic work. Nalan Zhouyi was slightly stunned and surprised.

"Well, I'm afraid that such a big movement here has attracted the attention of some monks. Solve it quickly. Wu Nian, star thief, the remaining two Fengyue and four generals, you two have also solved them one by one. As for Fengxian, Fengyi, you can also kill them quickly, so as not to have many dreams at night!" For the monks of the Jindan period, Nalan Zhouyi really didn't pay much importance to it and said impatiently.

"What? Kill me? You can't kill me. The owner of Fengyue Gate is my father. I'm the young master of Fengyue Gate. My father is a monk in the middle of Yuanying. You can't kill me!" Fengxian was afraid and shouted in horror.

"Fengyue Gate Master, if you provoke me, I will kill you, not to mention just a young palace master!"