Fengyunlu

"Tsk tsk~ This junior's life is quite tough."

Feng Chen was lying on the high platform and was conjecturing to himself, when he suddenly heard Jiuyou's words not far away. Without waiting for doubt, he felt the sound of thunder beside him, and the flash of lightning was the thunder power.

"If you, Jiuyou, are not dead, how can Lei Mou leave first?" As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Gong's body exploded with thunder, and he was already in front of Jiuyou.

Jiuyou said with murderous intent: "Oh? That's right."

As he raised his hand, there was a flash of light, as if something was hidden in it, and then a wisp of black mist enveloped it. Two of them intersected, and a small hurricane appeared in the palm of his hand.

The hurricane was gray and white, and it was entangled and bitten away. Jiuyou held it in his hand and lit the spirit secret, and an extremely powerful suction burst out from it.

Not long after, all the flames of the Burning Thunder Technique were stirred in. At this time, Jiuyou's body was covered in demonic mist, as if he had broken out of trouble.

"Come with me if you are brave enough, lest the matter of life and death disturbs my nephew." Considering that Feng Chen could no longer be disturbed at this moment, Lei Gong activated Tongyan Lei Jue with one word, just in case Jiuyou was unwilling to force him.

Jiuyou smiled faintly: "Haha, I'm so impatient, so I'll deal with you first. Anyway, the little kid isn't ready yet, so it's hard for me to take action."

"please!!"

Lei Gong became more proud, and the lavender curtain wall outside the altar swayed, opening a few vortexes for Jiuyou to escape.

Jiuyou raised his eyes slightly, then his backhand was wrapped in black mist, and he swept out of the altar with a swish sound.

Lei Gong raised his head to follow, and at the same time told Feng Chen: "Xiao Fengzi, practice your body with peace of mind, Uncle Lei will handle the rest."

"I don't know if Uncle Lei has thought of it." Feng Chen was speechless and could only think about it in his heart.

He heard it clearly just now and understood that the Spear Technique was left by his father. He remembered that his father used the Snowy Night Flying Eagle Spear as a guide before his death and sealed it in the fragments of his Feng family. As for why the fragments were in Jiuyou In his hand, he didn't need to think about it to know that Jiuyou took advantage of the chaos to put it away when he fled secretly.

However, Feng Chen's worry does not lie there. He only cares about whether Lei Gong will remember it, and even more worried about whether he can cope with it. After all, his father once said that there are three spear techniques sealed in the fragment, and each one is stronger than the last.

Among them, the first path is derived from Feng Wanlin's nine successful powers, which are intended to deter all kinds of greed, while the second path is the ten successful powers, focusing on killing and killing the mind and cutting off delusional thoughts.

Even the third one was a fatal blow that surpassed his cultivation level. This blow was like Feng Wanlin using his own hands with the Flying Eagle Spear on a Snowy Night. Its sharp edge was bound to wipe out everything.

Unless the person he hits has a cultivation level much higher than his, or has a divine weapon that can block the blow, he will definitely die. However, these two points are easier said than done, at least in today's Xuanmen. One.

There was no way, Feng Wanlin's cultivation level was so high that even his father-in-law, Emperor Cangyun, didn't dare to claim victory, let alone others.

Furthermore, the treasure that can block his fatal blow must at least be above the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, must be a specialized body protector, and the person using it must have strong enough cultivation, otherwise it will be in vain.

Looking at the entire Xuanmen under such conditions, I am afraid that they cannot exceed the number of one palm, and none of them is a master of Xuanmen.

Such a person's own skills are already extraordinary, why should he covet the fragments of the Feng family.

But fate has tricked people for no reason. Just now, the leader of Lei Gong Lei Hall, who had a life-and-death relationship with Feng Wanlin, happened to face the first spear technique. Although he was deceived by Jiuyou, he was still tricked by him in the end. hurt.

Although he was not seriously injured just now and Feng Chen didn't know about it, this matter was related to the safety of Lei Gong. Feng Chen was still a little uneasy, especially the last spear technique, which was equivalent to his father's life. With one blow, the thunder power may have the power of the entire divine thunder pool, and it will be difficult to deal with it.

"Oh, forget it, Uncle Lei must have known about it, otherwise he wouldn't have lured Jiuyou out of the thunder pool to fight. Instead of worrying about it, it's better to concentrate on body training, so that Uncle Lei can worry less."

As soon as he made a wish, Feng Chen put aside his distracting thoughts and used the remaining power of his soul to develop the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique with some difficulty. He wanted to convert the power of thunder previously absorbed into his body from You Tian's method into The sixth level of Haotian Dao is to absorb some of the vast spirituality of heaven and earth to make up for the dryness of one's own soul.

But as soon as he made a move, the Purple Sky Thunder Dragon on the Nine Heavens Cloud Flag had already brought the power of heaven and fell with great force...

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労嗷~

Click~click~click...

The dragon's roar trembled, and purple exploded. The purple traction light curtain that penetrated the top of the high platform suddenly fell to pieces as the purple sky thunder dragon suddenly fell, shattering like thin ice on thin ice, and then fell to the altar.

Each piece of light curtain has its own look and shape. Some of them fall on the high platform and disappear into it. Some of them are transformed into Feng Chen's body through the demonic energy. Some of them are accompanied by the big mouth of Zixiao Thunder Dragon. In order to advance, he was swallowed into his belly.

There was a loud crackling sound, and hundreds and thousands of light curtain fragments were scattered in different directions, but they disappeared one after another. With a heavy sound, the Purple Sky Thunder Dragon also landed on the high platform with a bang~.

"So fast. The protection of this Immortal Formation is indeed powerful."

Lying on the high platform, Feng Chen was shocked by what he saw and heard by his ears. His mind felt mysterious signs again. At this moment, there seemed to be warmth and moisturizing all around him. After walking around a few times, his body was restored.

The injured area was healed, and everything rushed out when he was exhausted. The power of the soul, which had almost dried up, also surged back in an instant. Still still, Feng Chen wanted to get up, but before he could find out anything, It was overturned again by the thunder dragon's roar.

労嗷~

The sound waves rolled over the high platform, rolled up to the altar, and then turned back among the eight desolate thunder pillars. There seemed to be a faint vitality in the aftermath, and the traces of energy gathered in the magic circle formed on the altar, and then the aftermath was present. Collected into Feng Chen's body.

Feng Chen was so warm and moist, and the body of Yuan Shen gained strength again. After a while, as the dragon's roar gradually died down, Feng Chen was already at his peak.

At this time, the Zixiao Thunder Dragon moved majestically, and proudly used a single dragon claw to press Feng Chen to the high platform. Then there was divine light in the dragon's eyes, piercing through his body of monsters, and then the dragon's beard swung and opened its mouth slightly. , a group of lavender and reddish light appeared in it.

"This...isn't it going to happen again?"

Feng Chen was suppressed by its divine power and was unable to move. As he struggled, he recalled the biting and torture just now, and couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

The pain was so painful that it broke through his whole body and soaked his soul. If he hadn't resisted it with all his strength, he would have fainted and disappeared in a moment, and his spiritual consciousness collapsed. He really didn't want to suffer such two evils again.

But he didn't want to go back, and he also understood that at the moment, even if the key was to be repeated for him, he would have to grit his teeth and continue. There was no way, because who made him fail to refine and the demonic resentment was not eliminated.

Hey! Come on, come on...