Fengyunlu

"The emperor took it out, then give it back to Feng." Feng Wanlin said calmly as he twitched his cold gun.

Jiuyou said disdainfully: "Boy, if you want it, you have to get it yourself."

"Emperor, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the roaring golden wind hit his ears, and his white robe also moved.

Feng Wanlin lifted it in his hand, and the flying eagle spear on the snowy night was as cold as its fangs and as fierce as a blue dragon, heading straight towards Jiuyou.

Jiuyou Xin said that he was just a junior. Although this spear had no power, it was important to hide it. Even though it was ordinary, it was like the moves of ordinary warriors, but it was just a spectator. If it fell on oneself, one would feel it deeply.

The firmly locked murderous intent, and the clear past intention within it, can be said to go straight to the heart, and also shake the residual energy. Even the barrier created by the Shenhu chapter seems to be unable to withstand it in the slightest.

"Well done." Appreciation came out, and Jiuyou also started to fight.

As soon as he turned his hand, a ball of flaming magic mist came out from his whole body, and then condensed towards the divine pot chapter in his hand. As the clear light on the divine pot chapter also rose, two more condensed sacrifices, one by one. He held the spear transformed by demonic flames in his hand.

Then, imitating his example, Jiuyou seemed to have a itch, and like the wind, he transformed the spear in his hand into a swimming dragon. Then he moved forward and faced the oncoming flying eagle on the snowy night.

Boring~

When two two meet, it just depends on who shines.

Feng Wanlin's flying eagle spear on a snowy night is worthy of being compared to the ancient divine weapon. Although Jiuyou's hasty evolution is also impressive and has some power to reach the sky, it still only made a slight impact when it came into contact with it. The resistance was shattered inch by inch, and then the forward momentum was unstoppable, allowing Feng Wanlin and his men to follow the gun and the gun to follow the man.

puff~

There was only a pop sound in the helix of the ear. Feng Wanlin's shot actually pierced through the body-protecting barrier that Jiuyou had set up through the Divine Pot Chapter.

However, it only penetrated, but did not really touch Jiuyou's body. Even if Feng Wanlin tried his best, he still could not make any further progress.

"Haha, boy, it seems that you can't take away this sacred pot chapter." Jiuyou smiled coldly, as if he was mocking.

Then he threw his hand and hung the sacred pot above his head, then raised his eyes coldly, with a sneer on his face, but it depends on how Feng Wanlin acted.

Feng Wanlin looked in his eyes and knew in his heart that the Tongtian Ru was invulnerable to all laws and indestructible. At this moment, under the cover of clear light, Jiuyou was firmly protected.

In this way, even though his divine weapon is powerful, it may not be able to defeat it even if it is compared with the magical weapon of the Great Dao.

Therefore, with a movement of his body, he also withdrew the cold spear, and then there was a flash of white light, and the wind and rain were like arrows piercing the clouds and rushing into the sky.

"You can take it back with or without it. It's too early for the emperor to speak." After the words fell, a figure passed by, and Feng Wanlin floated into the air.

With the lonely moon hanging on his back and the misty sky under his feet, his eyes were fixed. While staring at Jiuyou, the Mo Ran in his hand also began to evolve.

But I saw that there was a bright moon in the sky, and in front of the moon there was a solitary person. He was so lonely and proud, but he was so proud that he crossed the sky.

Xuantian Dharma Image! !

Feng Wanlin stood with his hands on his chest, and his cold spear was horizontal. As the whole body swayed, the inner world transformed by the True Yang Diagram seemed to be bursting, and it was somewhat unable to withstand the momentum of his attempt to unleash the Xuantian Dharma Image.

Not only that, the bright moon hanging high behind him seemed to be swaying slightly due to his ever-increasing momentum, and there was even a small and indiscernible cracking sound from inside.

"No, now that my weapon spirit body is a divine weapon, if I act rashly again, I'm afraid the bright moon will be shattered. If something happens then, it may be detrimental to Chen'er."

Feeling the change in the bright moon, Feng Wanlin couldn't help but say something in his heart, and then the body's figure surged, and the surge in momentum was also stopped at the moment, and the Xuantian Dharma Image was not able to show its full power, probably only About 90% of its heyday.

However, although this 90% is not complete, from Feng Wanlin's point of view, it should be enough to deal with Jiuyou at the moment.

Regardless of the fact that he has the Heaven-Bearing Urn in his hand, after all, he only has residual energy left, and the Divine Pot Chapter has only been hastily refined and cannot be used at full strength. After all this comes and goes, it may not be impossible to break it in one fell swoop.

Having made up his mind, Feng Wanlin moved directly. Just like when Jiuyou used his life left in the fragment to strike, at this moment, the inside of the True Yang Diagram seemed to be covered by a sky, more like a covering. He snatched it away from the immortal, and there was also a towering cold spear swinging in his hand, its sharp point pointed directly under the moon.

"Boy, you may not be able to defeat it even if you try your best. If it's about 90%, I'm afraid you'll have to laugh at me again." Jiuyou glanced at him. Seeing Feng Wanlin acting like this, he understood that he had scruples and didn't dare to let go. Shi Wei thought that the more scruples he had, the more beneficial it would be to him, and he couldn't help but rejoice in the misfortune.

But Feng Wanlin didn't argue with him, he just held Wanjun in his hand, and with the thousand-foot snowy night flying eagle spear, he came out from the bright moon high in the sky, then let go, and struck Jiuyou with one blow. .

At the same time, he is also afraid that the two of them will fight each other, but if the remaining power bursts out, it may affect the present. If the True Yang Diagram is revealed and Feng Chen is hurt, the gain will not be worth the loss.

Therefore, the spiritual thoughts also moved, and with the advantage of the weapon spirit being able to communicate with the body, he instantly put half of the original power in the flying eagle gun on the snowy night, turning it into a protective energy that wrapped around Feng Chen's sea of ​​consciousness like water. And outside the True Yang, to protect him from being burdened.

In addition, he was afraid that the bright moon behind him would change, so he also sent out a ray of protection to protect the bright moon in the sky at this moment.

After doing this, the towering mountain-like flying eagle gun on the snowy night has also pressed down on Jiuyou's head. Its majestic light caused all the surroundings of Jiuyou to be frozen, and the stagnant period left him empty of the Heaven-Bearing Barrier. My hands were powerless to move.

uh~

"Unexpectedly... the true spirit weapon actually made this cold spear faintly... surpass the ancient times..."

Jiuyou spoke with difficulty, and his whole body was not functioning properly. Although his residual energy was protected by the Divine Pot Chapter, the spear of Feng Wanlin was too powerful. Invasion, all kinds of immortal principles, must also be supported by corresponding strength.

If Jiuyou was completely victorious, Feng Wanlin would not be able to pose a threat to him even without the Heavenly Barrier. But now there is only a wisp of residual energy left, and his majestic ancient demon clan, Jiuyou Underworld Emperor, is also powerless.

Although Gufeng Wanlin is only a weapon spirit, and Xuantian's Dharma Image is only 90%, a shot fired from the sky can still pass through the clear light protected by the Divine Pot Chapter, and pass down the sharp edges of the weapons. Kill Jiuyou.

Swish~swish~swish~

Three spear beams passed through the clear light, interspersed with Jiuyou's body, and twisted his body transformed from residual energy.

The power he exerted caused the remaining energy of the Nine Netherworld to tremble, the demonic flames trembled, and the aura of his body became disordered and began to weaken gradually.

However, although Jiuyou was at a disadvantage, his eyes seemed unhurried, and there was a faint hint of excitement: "Boy, I want your... natal magic weapon more and more. .”