Fengyunlu

This voice, wrapped in a divine thought, came slowly, as if it had crossed the boundaries of time and space, carrying a mysterious and distant aura. Listening to its words, it seemed far and near, fast and slow, as if it sounded gently beside the ear, and as if it echoed in the distant sky. The voice was like a thousand lotus flowers blooming and falling, melodious and pleasant, as if there was a sacred feeling of appearing at the altar.

"Huh?" Feng Chen was stunned when he heard it, Jiu You snorted when he heard it, but Lei Gong had already asked: "What did you say?" This question revealed that Lei Gong was definitely not a stranger to that person, and he didn't feel much surprise about his reminder. It was obvious that Lei Gong had known the person who was speaking for a long time.

But Fengchen, who was standing by, was a little confused. Who was this person? What did he mean when he said that I would die under the divine thunder? Did he know more about the thunder pool than Uncle Lei? Or did he mean something else?

"Hey~ Master Lei, you are too concerned, calm down, and I don't need to say anything." Just as he was thinking, the divine thought came again, as if it was speaking in this thunder pool. Lei Gong frowned, his eyes were shining, and his sleeves fluttered, showing a little thoughtfulness. When he turned to look at Feng Chen, he gradually showed doubt.

Feng Chen was also increasingly puzzled, but seeing Lei Gong's eyes full of thoughts, he did not disturb him and just waited quietly. After a while, when Lei Gong had somewhat understood, Feng Chen asked, "Uncle Lei, who is this...?"

"Yan Jun Zhuang Mo." Lei Gong named the person in one sentence. It turned out that the person was Yan Jun Zhuang Mo who had been imprisoned in the Thunder Pool for a hundred years. However, he did not tell Lei Gong the truth before, and now he reminded him again, but he did not know whether it was true or false, and why. But Feng Chen did not know about this. He only thought that Lei Gong said that Yan Jun was a person of evil ways. If that was the case, how could he help out of kindness? He must have some ulterior motives or some calculations.

Thinking in his heart, he said: "Uncle Lei, how much can we trust his words?" "That depends on how much he can say." Lei Gong's eyes moved and he said again. Then, without waiting for Feng Chen to ask again, he turned around and said to Zhuang Mo: "Are you saying that Jiuyou is pretending to delay and deliberately showing weakness, just to lure Xiao Fengzi to practice body training?"

"That's right." Zhuang Mo on the other end responded confidently. "Why do you think so?" Lei Gong asked again. "Because he refined the origin of the demonic energy, he has been trapped by the resentment and cannot escape, and..."

"Boy, you have a demonic body, do you have to help outsiders?" Zhuang Mo was interrupted by Jiuyou's cold words halfway through his words. Jiuyou is indeed the ancient demon clan's Hades Emperor. He can see Zhuang Mo's depth with just a few words. He is really powerful. However, his words are self-confessed. Lei Gong and Feng Chen were a little skeptical about Zhuang Mo's words, but now they believe most of it. If what he said is true, then today's incident is probably a coincidence between Xu Yi and Jiuyou.

This scene is simple and difficult. The most important thing is to use Fengchen's Juemai Xuanxiu as a guide, so that Leigong will be willing to fall into the trap even though he knows it is a fraud. Once Leigong is attracted, everything will be easy. As long as he lets Fengchen temper his body and refine his essence in the thunder pool, when the work is completed, Jiuyou will be able to escape. At that time, Jiuyou will use Fengchen's body to cause trouble, and Ligai, a strong man from the Han family, will come to help. It will be easy to escape from Leiming Mountain.

However, all these conjectures are inferred from Zhuang Mo's words, and it is still unknown whether the truth is so. At least he was interrupted by Jiuyou just now when he wanted to say something, so whether there is any obscurity in it is unclear. However, one thing is certain, that is, Fengchen's demonic energy should be very serious at this moment. Regardless of how much Zhuang Mo can say, Jiuyou alone is a problem, which is extremely difficult to deal with. If he has not refined the origin of the demonic energy, even if he hides ten Jiuyou, Lei Gong can also be sure to kill them together without hurting Fengchen at all, but now it is not possible. Knowing that Jiuyou has refined his origin, he has to be serious.

If he continued to refine his body, the resentment would certainly be removed, but Jiuyou would also be freed at the same time, and would be able to melt the demonic energy and turn it into his own power in an instant. When he entered Fengchen's body and started a disaster, even Lei Gong could not guarantee that he could kill Jiuyou without hurting Fengchen. This was impossible, so he could not take the risk. After thinking this through, Lei Gong felt that the only way to protect Fengchen and kill Jiuyou was to pull out the demonic energy. But in that case, the source of the demonic energy would also dissipate into nothingness along with Jiuyou's destruction. Without the demonic energy, there would be no substitute, and Fengchen would have no power to refine. In this case, what should he do?

Lei Gong thought about it again and again in his heart, and he still felt a little unwilling. After all, such an opportunity is rare, and it is related to whether Fengchen can practice Xuan cultivation. Therefore, after a period of hesitation, he decided to ask Zhuang Mo again: "How did you know about this? Why are you willing to help now?" Lei Gong's intention was obvious. He wanted to judge the credibility of Zhuang Mo's words through his answer, and he also hoped to learn more about the situation so as to make a comprehensive consideration.

However, Zhuang Mo did not respond. After a long while, just when Lei Gong thought that Zhuang Mo was still concerned about the magic path and was unwilling to reveal any more information, a long sigh finally came. "Alas... Master Lei, don't you remember that it was the child's mother who risked her life to save A-li? Just based on this, what reason do you have not to believe me?" Zhuang Mo's voice was filled with helplessness and sadness.

"As for how I knew about this, that is a secret of our demonic sect, so I'm sorry I can't say more. Anyway, being able to save the Feng family's child today can be considered as repaying the favor that Ali did." Zhuang Mo's words revealed a firm belief, as if at this moment, all the doubts and hesitations in his heart had disappeared.

On the small altar, there seemed to be a trace of melancholy and sadness, and a trace of resentment surging, but in the end, only a sigh and a helpless look back were left. "Ah...ah..." Lei Gong shook his head, let out a long sigh, turned around and looked at Fengchen again, his eyes full of helplessness and self-blame. It seems that he has to break his promise today.

If it was for other reasons, Lei Gong would have taken it on without hesitation, no matter how dangerous it was. But in this situation, he couldn't do that. It was a pity that such a good opportunity was lost. Oh, forget it, let's think of another way...

Lei Gong thought over and over again, sighed continuously, and finally said helplessly: "Xiao Fengzi, I'm afraid that the matter of body refining..." "Uncle Lei, I understand your concerns, but I still want to take another gamble. I don't believe that the heaven will really destroy everything for me!" Feng Chen's eyes flashed with a firm light, with a hint of fierceness in his tone, and he interrupted Lei Gong stubbornly.

Although he only understood part of it just now, he roughly understood the key point of the matter, and also felt Lei Gong's worry and the danger. However, he also felt that such an opportunity was rare and must not be given up easily. Even if it is possible to find something to replace the magic energy in the future, who can guarantee when it will appear? And whether it can be found is still unknown. Instead of waiting bitterly, it is better to give it a try. Maybe God will bless you and you can really achieve something.

"Silly child, this is not the time to show off. Jiuyou is Jiuyou after all, no matter how dilapidated he is, you can't deal with him now. Although I can kill him, I can't guarantee that your life will not be harmed. Forget it, Uncle Lei will think of another way for you." In fact, Lei Gong hoped that Fengchen could succeed in body refining more than anyone else, but considering the danger involved, he could only persuade him helplessly.

However, Feng Chen was determined to take this path, not only because the opportunity was rare, but also because he was the son of Feng Wanlin, and the blood of the Feng family would not allow him to retreat easily. "Stubbornly, Feng Chen insisted again: 'Uncle Lei, Jiuyou is powerful, but I still have my father's magic weapon to protect me, so I may not be in danger of life and death. Even if I die here, it is better than being mediocre and regretful.'"

"Alas." Feng Chen's words had just fallen, and Lei Gong sighed again. How come this child is not more like his mother, but is just as stubborn as Brother Feng. Before Jiuyou appeared, he said he wanted to pull out the evil spirit, but now he is so stubborn that he insists on refining his body.

This is...sigh...

"Uncle Lei, my nephew has made up his mind. Please help me." Seeing that Lei Gong was hesitant, Feng Chen spoke again with a firm tone.

Lei Gong thought about it for a long time, and finally said with a firm look in his eyes: "Well, let's make a bet on him. But let's make a promise in advance. If your life is really on the line, I will still force you to stop. Remember to listen to my orders and don't act recklessly."

"Nephew understands." Feng Chen got Lei Gong's promise, and the stubborn look in his eyes added a bit of expectation. His slightly thin body shook slightly in the devil's flames, and seemed to become more upright.

The barrier formed by the Snowy Night Flying Eagle Spear seemed to sense Fengchen's determination and uttered a joyful golden cry.

Under the Thunder Pond, a winding path stretched out, experiencing countless ups and downs. At this moment, the sun was setting and night was about to fall. On the few altars, Fengchen was dressed in a black shirt, dusty, with the breath of magic flames on his body, and his eyes were full of determination. He said firmly to Uncle Lei: "Uncle Lei, my nephew has been practicing hard for sixteen years, and there has not been a day that he has not thought about breaking this barrier. Now, I finally have some clues. You see, even this magic weapon can't wait to show its power."

Uncle Lei smiled slightly and responded calmly: "Don't worry, since we have decided to take this dangerous path, Uncle Lei will give you a foolproof plan." As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Lei raised his hand and his true energy surged, and an extremely powerful force was poured into the altar.

Following Uncle Lei's actions, the eight-headed statues of the eight strange beasts in the Eight Desolations on the altar each showed divine light in their eyes. A total of sixteen thunderous lights gathered together in an instant, rising from the high platform under Fengchen's feet, then bending straight up, instantly connecting the layers of thunder that enveloped the altar, forming a lavender divine thunder barrier that looked like both a cage and a protective shield.

At the same time, outside the Thunder Pond, Lei Teng, the Taoist Immortal Master of the Thunderbolt Hall who was in charge of guarding the Immortal Absolute Formation, seemed to have sensed something. He waved the flag and issued an order: "The Hall Master has sent an order, and the Eight Desolations must obey."

"exist!!"

"Respect!"

"The Immortal Master ordered!"

"Brother, just tell me..."

The eight figures of the Eight Desolations in the Immortal Absolute Array each had one of the Twelve Immortals of Lei Ze, and they responded with their mouths.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Teng spoke again in a deep voice, "There is now a threat from Jiuyou under the Thunder Pond. He is hiding evil spirits and resentment, and wants to take the remains of the descendants of the Feng family. We, the Thunderbolt Hall, must kill him. In addition, the evil leader of the Worm Clan may have already gone to Leiming. So, order Lei Gang and Lei Ao to each take 200 disciples to escape from the formation and guard Zhongxuan outside the Thunder Pond to ensure that no outside enemies can enter. The rest of you will follow me to build the Jiuyao Immortal Art, and assist the hall master to trap and kill Jiuyou, and protect the younger generation of the Feng family."

"Got the order!!"

Lei Gang and Lei Ao responded at the same time, and then Lei Teng gave the signal. More than forty elite disciples went to each of the nine passes in the Xian Jue formation and stationed on both sides to guard against any invaders from outside the thunder pool.

Turning back to look at Xian Jue again, the positions originally guarded by Lei Gang and Lei Ao in the formation have now been replaced by another immortal from Lei Ze. These two are Lei Yuan and Lei Hao, both of whom are highly skilled, so it is no problem for them to guard the Eight Desolations.

The two of them determined their positions. Lei Teng waved the Immortal Palm flag in his hand, and hundreds of people in the Eight Desolations spoke at the same time.

I am the supreme immortal, the nine-star eight-barren thunder is real.

There is thunder and a ray of light rising up from the sky, and a ray of light is about to arrive.

Rumble~

A deep voice rang in the ears, thundering sounds were heard, and hundreds of faint blue lights flashed on the Immortal Absolute Array. Then, nine immortal spells that arose from all directions attracted these dark thunderous light spots and gathered them together.

Soon, when the Nine Paths of Immortal Art gradually grew stronger, Lei Teng raised his left hand and put the two tips together, waved his right hand and pointed, and the word "lead" came out of his mouth. Between the red and purple clouds in the sky, with a rumbling sound, nine purple thunders fell and melted into the Nine Paths of Immortal Art.

"Congeal."

Lei Teng moved again, and the nine purple sky divine thunders and the nine immortal spells became one, condensing into nine mysterious rune-like bodies. Then Lei Teng's clothes fluttered, and the power of true energy continued to surge out, dividing into nine parts and connecting with the nine runes.

At this time, the remaining people guarding the Eight Desolations, with the power of their formations, were brought out by Lei Yun and others, and the three lights of heaven, earth and man that arose from their respective guarding positions were gathered together. Twenty-four three-colored divine lights successively gathered into nine colorful black lotuses, which served as a backdrop to the nine immortal decisions.

hum~

As the voice of Chen passed by, there was melting as evidence. Nine blue-purple runes flashed on the formation, with nine three-colored black lotuses underneath as a backdrop. The Jiuyao Xianjue that Lei Teng had mentioned was now completed.

This Nine Yao Immortal Art is from the Thunderbolt Hall. It is another extremely powerful killing weapon besides the Lei Ze formation. It has the power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, which can kill evil spirits. It can also destroy the abilities of the three gods of heaven, earth and man, and especially the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. It can be said that anyone who has not escaped from this path within the vastness and mystery of the universe shall be killed.

Of course, nothing in the world is absolute. There are also powerful people who can defeat ten opponents with their own force and rely on their superior cultivation to break the magic with force. For example, there are several emperors of the righteous path, or the old grand master of the Imperial Garden, as well as several powerful people of the evil path and some idle masters who live in the outer world. They can rely on their cultivation to not be afraid of this technique.

Although these people are strong, they are not what the Thunderbolt Hall should deal with today. The current Nine Yao Immortal Art is only for Jiuyou, which is more than enough to defeat his remaining Yuan.