Fengyunlu

Not daring to be negligent, Feng Chen quickly used the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art, using the first level of the method to spread the remaining power around his body to ensure that the obstacles to his soul body were cut off, so as to replenish the dry parts. After three such processes, Feng Chen was exhausted. At this time, the spiritual source fire left by his father in the Snowy Night Flying Eagle Spear had broken the magic weapon and turned it into a ball of pure spiritual power, which was used as Qi.

A strand of it was separated, and Feng Chen recovered in a moment. The remaining spiritual power was transferred into his body, slowly connecting with the seven sages in the mansion. At the same time, Feng Chen transformed the True Yang Diagram into a stream of light, covering his entire body, which could resist the thunder that would come later and fit more closely to his body.

After doing all this, Feng Chen made a seal in his hand, and a beam of light shot out, penetrating the purple cloud. The Immortal Absolute Array received another order, and Lei Teng issued the Four Imperials' Great Powers again. Four purple heavenly thunders came one after another, carrying different heavenly powers.

Feng Chen stood on the altar, looking around, with no joy or sadness in his heart, and a calm look. After a moment, the divine thunder fell, and the true yang qi was absorbed into Feng Chen's body, and at the same time, his strength was replenished. Then he slowly connected with the seven sages in the mansion and continuously condensed the power of the cloud phoenix, in an attempt to forge the meridians and continue the pulse under the vitality.

At this time, Lei Gong was in the thunder pool, staring at the altar, fearing that Jiuyou would take the opportunity to cause trouble and he would not notice it. In addition, Zhuang Mo also said at this time: "Master Lei, after this, I am afraid that only this child will be able to explore the Xuanmen in the future."

"Why, you don't want to?" Lei Gong didn't want to pay attention, so there was sarcasm in his words.

Zhuang Mo didn't care at all: "This is Brother Feng's only child. I am so happy. But you, Hall Master Lei, must be careful."

"Humph! You mean..."

"Boy! Are you really trying to make things difficult for me?" Before Lei Gong could retort, an angry roar resounded through the thunder pool. It was Jiu You's voice.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you..." Before he finished speaking, the thunder power had disappeared from the spot, followed by a muffled sound. Bang...

On the sacred altar, Lei Gong pointed to the northwest with one finger. Then, a slightly lingering black mist suddenly appeared, and a figure was wrapped in it, which was Jiuyou. At the same time, Zhuang Mo said, "The younger generation has to repay the favor, please don't blame the emperor." "Hmph..." A cold snort came from the black mist, and there seemed to be some lack of successor in the voice. Obviously, Jiuyou was injured. Seeing this scene, Lei Gong quickly withdrew and landed beside Fengchen. This scene, from Lei Gong's move, to Jiuyou's appearance, and then to Zhuang Mo's response, was just a matter of a moment. In this lightning and flint, Lei Gong launched several powers at the same time, with the purpose of killing in one fell swoop, but Jiuyou's Tongtian talisman to protect his body, ultimately failed. However, he had already appeared in the sky of snow, and attached the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Art to the thunder pool. Although he could not kill Jiuyou, he also seriously injured him. Through the black fog, Jiuyou's figure was dim at the moment, and he seemed to be struggling. He was probably at the end of his strength and couldn't recover for a long time. Lei Gong was not in a hurry to take action at this time. He wanted to see why Jiuyou didn't leave in such a state, and why he had to snatch Fengchen. "I wanted to avoid trouble, but since you, Jiuyou, didn't leave, then there's no need to leave." Lei Gong squeezed Jiuyou with his words, wanting to anger him and see what he had to do. "Don't calculate. Junior, you have set up a trick, how could I not know it? There is no need to hide it now, it's better to take it out and make a conclusion." Jiuyou's words were not surprised, and it was hard to tell his depth. However, Lei Gong knew that he had reached the end of his strength. Not to mention what happened before, just based on the fact that he was penetrated just now, Lei Gong was confident that even if he had the protection of the magic weapon, he would still die under the residual Yuan. The difference was only sooner or later. "Oh, by the way, you want to get some information from me so that you can make amends for this kid. Haha, your idea is good, but your calculation is wrong." Jiuyou spoke again without waiting for Lei Gong to say anything. After speaking, he looked up at the purple clouds in the sky and continued: "Speaking of which, your Lei Chi has some origins with me." Lei Gong couldn't help but smile when he heard it. He thought that you, Jiuyou, came from ancient times and do have some qualifications, but you are too senior. From what you just said, it seems that my Thunderbolt Hall has to accept your friendship to have today. "Old man, if you want to delay, why bother talking nonsense, just say it directly, my uncle Lei may not be unwilling." Lei Gong was about to say more, but Fengchen spoke first, revealing Jiuyou's plan. Jiuyou, on the other hand, neither concealed nor admitted: "Little kid, you said that I was delaying, then how much can you tell the truth from the falsehood?" "Look at your ass, I'll kill you." As soon as Fengchen finished speaking, Lei Gong had already made a move. Bang~ The afterimage passed by, Jiuyou was blown away again, and at the same time, the heavy snow actually wrapped him in this thunder pool. "If you didn't leave just now, please go on the road." Without any nonsense, Lei Gong moved forward again. This time, there was not much power, and Lei Gong seemed to have no killing intention, but the cold light in his eyes, coupled with the snowflakes wrapped around him slightly condensed, Jiuyou knew that it would be difficult to resolve the crisis without some means. Swish~ The next moment, Jiuyou raised one hand, swung his sleeves slightly, and at the same time stretched out the other hand to turn into a single palm to meet Lei Gong. Bang~ The two retreated with a muffled sound. Lei Gong's long robe fluttered, and he only retreated half a step to stabilize his body, while Jiuyou flew backwards several feet. In this way, the difference was immediately determined. But Lei Gong knew that he was horrified. Although he did not use his full strength in the previous attack, he almost used 70% of his cultivation. In this way, his palm strike seemed to hit the air, like a punch hitting cotton wool. No matter how strong the force was, it disappeared into thin air. Moreover, the force made the old man feel a sense of recoil, and he was slightly pushed back half a step.

On the other hand, although Jiuyou was hit by Lei Gong's attack, he did not seem to suffer any substantial damage, and was just blown away by the powerful force. However, what really shocked Lei Gong was that when Jiuyou retreated, there seemed to be some mysterious power hidden in his sleeves, which actually released a powerful devouring force, swallowing up all the snowflakes falling around. Not only that, even Lei Gong's firmly locked aura and the faintly stagnant power of the formation in the thunder pool were swallowed up by this devouring force.

"Want to leave?" Lei Gong was undecided, and what happened in front of him surprised him even more. Jiuyou actually turned around and flew away with the force, and those means of besieging him seemed unable to block his way, and even Lei Gong's divine consciousness could not lock onto his figure.

"Stay!" Lei Gong shouted angrily, and then chased after him. At the same time, the thunder pool suddenly rippled, and countless purple thunders suddenly came together, entangled and condensed into three waves, surging straight towards Jiuyou.

However, a sly smile appeared in Jiuyou's eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he disappeared without a trace on the spot.

"It's bad!" Lei Gong blurted out, and immediately turned around and ran back to where Feng Chen was. However, although he was extremely fast, he was still a step slower.

Jiuyou didn't know what means he used, but he was able to interrupt Lei Gong's Qi lock and lead him away, thus avoiding various attacks and finally successfully escaping into Fengchen's body.

At this moment, Feng Chen's eyes were full of horror and disbelief. He could never have imagined that Jiu You, in such a weak state, still had the energy to carry out such a sophisticated calculation and successfully achieve his goal.

However, after the surprise, the expression on Fengchen's face gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a playful expression that seemed like a smile but not a smile.

At the same time, Jiuyou roared angrily: "You little brat, how dare you plot against me!!" Burning with rage, Fengchen's figure faded, and soon turned into a spot of light that gradually gathered until it turned into a cage, trapping Jiuyou inside.

Jiuyou was trapped and struggled in vain before finally revealing himself. The difference from before was that he was surrounded by a layer of mysterious black mist, while his figure and appearance were very similar to Fengchen. The only difference was the expressions in their eyes, one was the innocence that a teenager should have, and the other was the vicissitudes left over from ancient times.

At this time, Lei Gong slowly approached, his eyes as calm as water, no longer with the previous look of horror, as if everything was under his control, as if he had planned all of this long ago.

"How can you catch a big fish without bait?" Lei Gong looked at Jiu You indifferently and said slowly.

Jiuyou was full of disbelief: "I will never mistake the aura of the true spirit on this little kid."

Lei Gong smiled slightly, but did not explain much. He just shook his hands lightly and withdrew the thunder power from his body. At the same time, a figure slowly emerged outside the cage. It was Feng Chen.

"This is..." Jiuyou couldn't help but feel confused at this moment. He didn't believe that the dust in front of him was fake, but he was trapped helplessly. Even though he was unwilling, he could only admit defeat.

However, he still couldn't help asking, "I have been staring at this doll the whole time. When did you replace it?"

"No need to change, these two are both." Lei Gong said, turning his gaze to Feng Chen.

"Both?" Jiuyou was stunned, then turned to look at Fengchen, his eyes wandering, looking at him carefully, as if trying to tell the real from the fake.

After a moment, Jiuyou seemed to understand something and nodded: "Yes, I should have thought of it earlier. How could the young man surnamed Feng not be able to hide himself when his skills are all from the Divine Pot?"

After saying that, Jiuyou laughed self-deprecatingly, and then snorted coldly: "Haha, I didn't expect that this little kid could turn spirit into void and produce a second soul. Humph! This matter is most likely because the Golden Crow went back on its word..."

With a snap, as if some mysterious power was released, before Jiuyou finished speaking, Lei Gong quickly raised his hand, his movements were agile and decisive. The cage that originally seemed loose became indestructible in an instant, as if it was tightly sealed by an invisible force, leaving no gaps. Jiuyou was trapped in it and could no longer escape.

As the hidden danger was eliminated, Feng Chen hurriedly stepped forward and asked Lei Gong respectfully: "Uncle Lei, should we wait for a while or continue with the body refining ceremony?" Lei Gong smiled slightly, his tone revealing a hint of calmness: "No hurry." After saying that, he turned around and stepped back a few steps, and began to form complicated seals with his hands.

As the seal of the thunder skill changed, the cage that trapped Jiuyou slowly floated up, as if being pulled by a mysterious force. At the same time, the platform below also began to rise slowly, as if coordinating with the action of the thunder skill. When the scenes from all directions gathered in the center of the altar, the platform stopped rising, slowly opened up an octagonal gap, and completely swallowed the cage. Afterwards, the platform slowly descended and returned to its original position, as if nothing had happened.

Lei Gong's figure floated lightly in the air, landed on the high platform, and then slapped down with a palm. The light of thunder flashed in his palm, and a powerful seal was set. Then, he glanced around, and his eyes met with the eyes of the eight statues, as if they were having some kind of mysterious communication. It was not until the eyes of the eight strange beasts bloomed with divine light that Lei Gong retracted his gaze and restrained his divine eyes.

After that, Lei Gong stood still. After a while, a strong wind suddenly blew around, and the wind was mixed with endless divine thunder, and the lightning rushed into the bodies of the eight strange beasts. Feng Chen watched quietly from the side, full of doubts in his heart, and didn't understand why there were such drastic changes in wind and thunder, but he didn't ask aloud, just stood quietly under the high platform and waited.

After a while, the thunder gradually subsided, and the strong wind gradually dissipated. Lei Gong turned around again, looked at Feng Chen's puzzled expression, and said, "This altar can no longer be used. We will seal Jiuyou later, and Uncle Lei will try another method with you." After that, he floated down, and Feng Chen hurried forward, saying in surprise, "I didn't expect this altar to be able to seal Jiuyou. No wonder Uncle Lei asked me to secretly use my soul to transform, so that he could lure him here to seal the town."

"Yes, this altar is called the Eight Desolate Chariot, and it is an ancient divine weapon. It was formed by the eight beasts killed by our ancestors, and was finally forged after being forged by divine thunder and infused with life." Lei Gong said, while taking Feng Chen to slowly look around. Finally, he raised his hand and pointed: "However, our ancestors had great righteousness in their hearts and did not erase the true spirits of the eight beasts, but just let them lie dormant here, transformed into their true forms and sleeping. These statues are the beasts on the eight stone pillars. Later, our ancestors passed away and died in the thunder pool, bearing hatred for Xuantian. The Eight Desolate Chariot was left here for future generations to refine their bodies."

Feng Chen was amazed and couldn't help but sigh: "So it turns out that it has such a magical origin. No wonder the eight strange beasts seemed so active before. I suspected that they were not dead things." "Speaking of which, we didn't plan to use this altar originally. After all, it is a relic of our ancestors and it is needed for body refining. But Jiuyou tried to escape several times, and we couldn't capture him. In addition, he holds the Tongtian Talisman in his hand. Once the action fails, it will probably alert the enemy. So, we had to resort to this last resort and lure him here." Lei Gong said, shaking his head, as if he couldn't bear this approach, but had to do it.

Feng Chen saw it clearly, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty, but also a little worried: "Uncle Lei, this treasure has trapped Jiuyou, what will the disciples of Pili Hall do when they continue to practice body training in the future?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.