Fengyunlu

"It's you?" Feng Chen was startled. This time, he not only clearly felt the __cpLocation of the divine thought, but also remembered a key thing. Previously, he explored the strange spell in the desert and fell into an illusion. Just when he was helpless, suddenly an old voice guided him to move, and then the evil spirit in his body was completely drawn out. Feng Chen always thought that the voice was caused by the illusion of the Lao Xin Curse, but now it seems that there is a real person. This person is the owner of the two divine thoughts just now, and he is now hiding in the resentment deep in the evil spirit. No wonder he couldn't be detected before. It turned out that he was hiding under the lamp. "Who are you!!" Feng Chen was angry and surprised. He was full of doubts between the shock and anger. He couldn't figure out how this person hid in the evil resentment and how he was not discovered in it. More importantly, who is he? Could it be that Chen Di Mo Yuan has another residual soul? Or has the origin of this evil spirit already developed spiritual intelligence? Or maybe there was someone else lurking in the formation and took advantage of the chaos to sneak in?

"Me?" "Am I not the great enemy you are looking for?" "Ah? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

But he didn't dare to show up. Why did he curse with hatred just now? And who was he cursing at? Was it me? Was it Uncle Lei? Or... the Snowy Night Flying Eagle Spear!! Feng Chen suddenly woke up. He still had his father Feng Wanlin's life-defining magic weapon in his body to protect him. This magic spear had been hidden in the past and had disappeared from his body. Although he didn't know where it was, it would definitely show up to help if there was a great danger of life and death. Although it was not yet a matter of judgment, Feng Chen felt that this situation was not far away. After all, apart from the person in the dark, he must be related to Xu Yi, otherwise why would Xu Yi go to such great lengths to draw out this evil spirit. Buzz~Taste~The golden sound rang in his ears, and the sharpness suddenly leaked out. As if to confirm Feng Chen's thoughts, the evil spirit was filled with a sharp and powerful aura, and the cold light was moving and thousands of illusions were taken away. "It turns out that my father's magic weapon is also in that evil grudge. No wonder I haven't been able to feel it in these three years." "But... this guy...?" Feng Chen was immediately overjoyed, and then immediately shocked.

What made him happy was that the cold light was exactly his father's life-defining divine weapon. What shocked him was that the sharp light of the Snowy Night Flying Eagle Spear forced out a displeased face that seemed old, illusory, and as if he had seen it somewhere before. "Youngster!" "You repeatedly ruin my good deeds, how hateful!" "Today, I will take this child as repayment!" The man was forced to show up, and seemed to be interrupted by something important, and he seemed extremely angry. However, facing the sharp light of the cold spear, he was somewhat helpless, so he wanted to vent his resentment on Fengchen. After a few hateful words, his somewhat ethereal figure also solidified a little. Although he still couldn't see his true face, Fengchen had already vaguely recognized him.

"Who are you..." Feng Chen stood there, dumbfounded. The man in front of him was the ancient demon who broke out of the ban in the great formation that year, the Nine Nether Emperor. His Feng family had guarded the great demon-killing formation in the northern border for generations. Feng Chen naturally knew the seal of the Emperor of the Underworld sealed in the formation. And this Nine Nether Emperor was the culprit that led to the annihilation of his Feng family. If it weren't for Jiu You's rebellion that year, how could his parents die tragically, and how could the Feng family suffer a devastating disaster. Feng Chen remembered this blood feud in his heart, so how could he forget Jiu You's appearance.

However, when he recognized the person in front of him as Jiuyou, the grief and anger in his heart were beyond words. Jiuyou was still alive, so the death of his parents and clansmen was meaningless? "You! Why are you still alive!!" Countless sorrows and anger instantly surged into Fengchen's heart, his words were full of hatred, and his face became ferocious.

"How ridiculous! I have boundless magic power. How can a few juniors force me to die? But you, kid, have a body of spiritual blood that can be used by me." The Nine Netherworld Emperor said contemptuously. With a wave of his hand, a powerful suction force burst out, but this power did not appear in his hands, but in the few remaining magic flames around Fengchen.

It turned out that the Nine Nether Emperor who was forced to show up was only a part of his soul, and most of his body was still stirring up trouble in the demonic grudge. Feng Chen was shocked, he knew he was no match for Jiuyou, but he still tried to delay time, his heart full of hatred, he also used the power of his soul to hold on to his body, trying to resist the pulling force.

However, he was still too weak after all. Despite his best efforts, he could not resist at all, and his blood was about to be stripped away. At this moment, the Snow Night Flying Eagle Spear beside him turned into a sharp light and flew into Fengchen's body. With the surge of his blood, it penetrated his whole body and instantly formed an indestructible barrier around him.

At this moment, Fengchen's pressure was greatly reduced, and the endless suction force was also blocked, unable to move forward. No matter how hard the Nine Nether Emperor urged, he could no longer devour Fengchen's blood. Seeing this scene, the Nine Nether Emperor was immediately furious: "Humph! You want to stop me with just a cold spear, young man is really arrogant!"

"He is arrogant, of course he has the capital to be arrogant." A voice suddenly sounded, "Don't forget, it was the owner of this cold spear who personally shattered the divine and demonic body of you, the Nine Netherworld Emperor."

Before the Nine Nether Emperor finished speaking, another figure appeared on the altar, his dark blue robe fluttering in the wind. It was Lei Gong. Feng Chen felt relieved when he saw Lei Gong appear. Although his father's magic weapon was powerful, it was still a dead object. Facing the notorious Nine Nether Emperor, he was inevitably a little passive. Now that Lei Gong was here, he had the confidence to deal with any unexpected events.

"Another arrogant kid..." Before the Nine Nether Emperor could finish his words, his soul was shattered by a divine thunder from Lei Gong. In this Nine Heavens Thunder Pool, every lightning released by Lei Gong was a real purple thunder. The mighty power of heaven was the nemesis of the Nine Nether Demon. Once the soul was broken, the suction force was temporarily interrupted. The Nine Nether Emperor was extremely angry in the devil's grudge, but he laughed: "Haha, good! The young man is decisive, but this child's soul, I will take it today, no one can stop me!"

"Whether we can stop them or not is not up to you." Lei Gong finished speaking, temporarily ignoring the anger of the Nine Nether Emperor, and turned to Feng Chen and said, "Little Fengzi, do you want to know what happened back then?" "Yes!" Feng Chen answered without hesitation. "Well, Uncle Lei will tell you right away."

In the distant nine heavens, in the thunder pool, Lei Gong stood proudly on the altar, his eyes like torches, as if he could see through everything in the world. He was wearing a dark blue robe, fluttering in the wind, looking extremely distant, as if he was inextricably linked to this world. Beside him, Feng Chen was accompanying him. The demonic energy that was originally trembling and spreading had now become mostly gray, with only about 20% of the black flame left, still trembling.

The darkness of the demonic grudge was filled with the evil-minded ancient demon clan Nine Nether. The Nine Nether Emperor was hiding in the demonic grudge. When he heard that Lei Gong wanted to interrogate him, he couldn't help but sneer. He was a descendant of the ancient demon clan, a descendant of the ancient bloodline. When had he ever been looked down upon by others? Not to mention the current Xuanmen cultivators, even the villains in the eyes of the immortal cultivators at the beginning, in order to use the evil formation to harm him, I don't know how many despicable means they used to barely seal him.

But that was just a helpless imprisonment. It was extremely difficult for him to kill me, so I could only bear the hatred. Now this young man in front of him actually wanted to make things difficult for him by relying on his little Taoism. When he saw it, Jiuyou thought it was a bit too arrogant. You, Jiuyou, were a demon ancient, but that was only at the beginning. After countless years of sealing and killing demons, how much strength do you, the great Emperor of the Underworld, have left?

Not to mention that you have lost your body now, and only a broken soul is left. Even when you broke the ban three years ago, wasn't your body torn apart by my brother Feng? You were lucky enough to escape at that time, but I'm afraid that you took advantage of my brother Feng's eagerness to save his son, so you hid in this child's body and became a threat. If I'm right, I'm afraid that your escaped soul is only a broken part, right? Lei Gong asked three questions in a row, and Jiuyou didn't say a word for a long time. I don't know if he was speechless or secretly plotting something.

In short, Jiuyou in the Demonic Grudge was silent at this moment, and even the divine thoughts he had sent out had been completely restrained. It seemed that no matter what you said, he would not be moved. Jiuyou did not move, Lei Gong and Feng Chen thought that this was the fact, and he was at the end of his rope, so they thought about how to make him speak, so that they could ask about what happened back then. After all, the twists and turns back then, there were many doubts hidden in it, and it also involved the revenge of the great vengeance, or who to find to take revenge.

Thinking of this, Lei Gong threatened and lured him to speak again: "You can't delay it if you don't speak. The last divine thunder of this child's body refining is the combination of eight paths. How do you deal with such power?" If you don't speak again, the divine thunder will have to be used. Otherwise, if you can explain what happened in the past, I will let you escape temporarily today. As for the revenge of this child, I will avenge you in the future. "As he spoke, Lei Gong thought that this matter was Fengchen's life and death, and it was not easy to make a decision alone. Moreover, if Fengchen didn't nod, Jiuyou might not believe it.

He turned his mind and discussed with Fengchen again: "Little Fengzi, if he tells what happened back then, Uncle Lei will make the decision for you today. Uncle Lei will go with you to avenge the great vengeance in the future." Fengchen understood Lei Gong's intention, but he had a blood feud in his past, and now with his enemy in front of him, he would be unwilling to let him go. But for the truth of the past, he had no choice but to do so. So he hesitated for a while before continuing the conversation: "If we can really find out what happened back then, then today's matter will be decided by Uncle Lei, but..."

At this point, Feng Chen paused somewhat unwillingly, weighed the pros and cons for a moment, and hardened his mind before continuing: "But this evil villain has harmed my entire family. Even if I let him go today, I can't let him off too easily. Otherwise, I would rather not ask him the truth about what happened back then, and I must kill him here." As soon as these words came out, Lei Gong sighed in his heart. This child has a heavy burden at such a young age, and it is indeed a bit difficult for him. However, his words hit the mark unexpectedly. Not only can they make Jiuyou relax his vigilance, but they can also reduce his strength. If nothing unexpected happens, he may also know what's on your mind, which is killing three birds with one stone.

"Of course, if you have any requests, just ask them. Your Uncle Lei and Jiuyou can hear them." After Lei Gong finished speaking, he could not help but feel a little bit of pity in his heart. He turned his head and looked at Fengchen. Fengchen's tone was filled with a bit of resentment that was difficult to conceal: "As long as he can tell the truth about what happened back then and leave half of his soul for Uncle Lei to destroy with divine thunder, then I promise to let him go." "Okay, then wait for Uncle Lei to get ready, and then have a good talk with him." Lei Gong nodded in agreement, and then the Thunder Seal of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art in his hand rose up. Boom~Boom~Boom... Countless thunder powers surrounded the altar, accompanied by bursts of deafening roars, and began to merge and intertwine with each other. In less than a moment, eight beasts derived from thunder appeared in front of everyone. These eight beasts were exactly the same as the eight desolate statues guarding each side of the altar. They confronted each other and gradually merged with the statues. With such a response, the eight statues seemed to come alive in an instant, with breathtaking divine light bursting out of their eyes. Wherever the divine light passed, people could feel the thunder of the mighty heaven. In the end, there were a total of sixteen thunderous lights on the Eight Desolate Thrones, all with a momentum of destroying everything, staring closely at Fengchen's remaining few magic flames. Looking at this posture, as long as there is any abnormal movement, these eight beasts will launch a fatal attack at the same time. Although it is unknown how powerful they are, the thunder power is used at this moment to deal with Jiuyou, so its power must be extraordinary. "Okay, there should be a limit to pretending to be deaf and dumb. You are the dignified Emperor of the Underworld, is this all you have in mind?" Lei Gong was ready, and he made provocative words to Jiuyou in the devil's grudge. Fengchen next to him also added: "That's right, if it weren't for the truth of that year, I would have killed you long ago, and I wouldn't have talked nonsense with you. If I don't say it again, there's no need to say it again.