Forced Vest [Rebirth]

Buddha Xiu's blue eyes were as indifferent as usual, and he couldn't see his true emotions.

Ming Tan opened his palm, and the five spirit feathers landed in his hand. He looked down at the spirit feathers, and said softly, "Junior Brother Zhiyuan, you and I are Taoist companions. I didn't tell you. This is also my avatar. One. Parts and bodies are not compared to the main body. Thinking about it, when Junior Brother Zhiyuan wakes up, I will merge with the deity. I don’t know if Junior Brother will cherish me. Since Junior Brother wants me to accompany you, I will take this spirit feather and give it to Junior Brother.”

"My peacock clan likes someone, so I give it to him with my own spiritual feathers."

"The meaning of the bird's feather is that my heart, my eyes, my hands and feet, my lips and tongue, and my soul are all tied to one person."

"If the younger brother wakes up and accepts my spirit feather, then the deity will sense it."

He sealed the Lingyu, placed it behind Feng Zhiyuan, looked at Feng Zhiyuan for a moment, then turned and left.

It just so happened that at this time, Fen Shengjue broke through the smog and slipped into the shrine. He deliberately ran to the snowy area to fill a Qiankun bag of white snow. With a flick of the Qiankun bag, white snow fell down one after another, covering the roof and eaves of the shrine. .

The snow fell on Mingtan's hair and shoulders. He raised his eyes to look into space, stretched out his hand, and caught a handful of white snow.

The snow in the snow field will not melt, and the coldness penetrates into the bone marrow through the palm, Ming Tan looked down at the crystal clear white snow in his palm, and blew away the white snow in his palm.

Snowflakes scattered in the air one after another.

"It's snowing."

Ming Tan said.

Foxiu stepped into the snow and walked into the Fengwu Hall where Mo Xuanji lived.

In the Phoenix Dance Palace, Mo Xuanji was playing chess with Feng Xuzhi, Feng Xuzhi dropped a black stone, and Mo Xuanji dropped a white stone casually, which happened to block Feng Xuzhi's black stone.

Feng Xuzhi's expression remained unchanged, and he dropped another son.

The two people who are connected with each other know where the other's next move is, so they continue without pause. Playing chess is just to relieve loneliness. Whether it is the deity or the body, the original intention is not to compete.

At this moment, Feng Qinghuan's emotionless voice came from the sky above the shrine: "Fen Shengjue, you actually slipped in. If you are still ruthless, why don't we have a fight, so you can rest your mind."

Fen Shengjue laughed: "Qing Huan, do you still want to use your strength to suppress others? Do you know that Lingshan spells are inherently restraining you? I went to Lingshan once and stayed for a year. Do you think I am a fairy?" , can you really be trapped by the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation?"

He laughed loudly, looked at Feng Qinghuan, with a look of determination in his eyes: "I stayed in Lingshan just to find a way to defeat you."

Feng Qinghuan's expression remained unchanged.

Fen Shengjue rubbed his hands, looked at Bai Xue dancing below and said, "If you lose Qinghuan, you have to marry me. It doesn't matter if you disagree, as long as I win, I can snatch you and be mine." daughter in law!"

He was eager to try, but Feng Qinghuan felt more and more bored.

She really wanted to break the neck of this annoying bug, Fen Shengjue, but she couldn't. She tried her best to restrain herself from doing anything with Fen Shengjue, because she was afraid that an agitation would kill this person on the spot and attract thunder.

Feng Xuzhi raised his head and saw Feng Qinghuan's rolling evil spirit and the uncontrollable killing intent in Feng Qinghuan's eyes, so he understood Feng Qinghuan's concerns.

Feng Xuzhi looked at Fen Shengjue.

After he became a Demon Lord, he claimed to have the strength of an Earth Immortal close to a True Immortal, but it was only a claim. In fact, he had never fought against any True Immortal. Such an old monster doesn't like his cultivation at all.

Now, Feng Xuzhi wants to take this opportunity to really fight against Fen Shengjue in front of him, to fight to the death, to see how far he is from the strength of a true immortal.

With this thought in mind, Feng Xuzhi flew up, and said to Feng Qinghuan: "Your junior has been bothering you for a long time at Lihen Tianshen Palace, since there are evil guests coming today, why don't you let me act on behalf of senior to relieve senior's worries."

Feng Qinghuan looked at Feng Xuzhi, nodded and said: "Okay, if you can beat Fen Sheng to death, you don't need to spare half of his life, I'll go first."

How could Fen Shengjue fight against a demon cultivator like Feng Xuzhi whom he thought was an unknown person? When Feng Xuzhi became famous, he was being sealed in the snowy region, so he naturally didn't know who Feng Xuzhi was. Seeing that Feng Xuzhi was going to fight Feng Qinghuan instead of Feng Qinghuan, and got out to disrupt his plan, Fen Shengjuan immediately said in displeasure, "Get lost!"

With a deep drink and murderous intent, he came straight to Feng Xuzhi, at the same time, Fen Sheng turned around to stop Feng Qinghuan.

Fen Shengjuan's cold drink had no effect on Feng Xuzhi, he stepped in front of Fen Shengjue, his expression unchanged: "Your opponent is me, senior, I accept it."

As he said that, Fen Tian drew out his sheath, gathered a powerful sword energy, and attacked Fen Shengjue.

Fen Tian's sword spirit was fully restored. Since inheriting the sword intent of the sword tower, Feng Xu's swordsmanship has become more and more exquisite. This seemingly random sword completely blocked Fen Shengjue's way of advancing and retreating, so that he could only fight with Feng Xu. Xu Zhi fights.

Fen Shengjue was annoyed: "Good boy, you don't have eyes, see if I don't smash you into a pulp!"

"The people who said this to me have all become dead souls under my sword. I don't mind that there are real immortal souls under Fen Tian's sword."

Feng Xuzhi was unmoved, only the demonic energy rolled, and he became possessed in an instant, his aura rose, his eyes were blood red, and the Fentian sword buzzed and trembled, with an eagerness to fight.

Fen Shengjuan didn't take Feng Xuzhi seriously at all. His eyes were cold and stern, his physical body was strengthened several times, and he instantly turned into a giant several feet tall. He closed his palms and slapped Feng Xuzhi like a bug.

At the moment of Fen Shengjue's transformation, the blue veins on Feng Qinghuan's forehead twitched as she walked away. Thinking of the past where Zhou Ruo and Mo Xuanji fought to tear down the shrine, she waved her sleeves, and directly moved the universe in her sleeves, turning the whole god into a trance. The palace is tucked into the sleeves.

"trouble."

Feng Qinghuan frowned and turned to leave.

The shrine was put away, and Feng Xuzhi completely lost his scruples. The evil spirit gathered into a bloody glow and shone all over his body. Then, the corners of Feng Xuzhi's lips curled up, pulling out a bloodthirsty smile.

"This deity hasn't fought heartily for a long time, and I think I can get what I want today."

After saying that, Feng Xuzhi held the sword and summoned the Burning Heaven Sword Spirit, and a huge phoenix phantom appeared and fell directly into Feng Xu's body.

In the state of human-sword fusion, Feng Xuzhi turned into a bladed magic sword, jumped up with a bloody afterimage, swung the sword directly above the giant, and landed with a volley.

The sky seemed to be cut in half, and the cold and faint moon in the sky was instantly stained with blood, and the scene in Fen Shengjue's eyes began to distort, and then a burst of severe pain struck.

The Fen Tian sword light landed on Fen Shengjue's hand, directly cut off his right wrist, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Fen Shengjue's eyes were fixed.

He looked at Feng Xuzhi, then at Fen Tian, ​​who was getting more and more bloody, and finally realized that the demon cultivator in front of him was not the insignificant little bug he thought.

Fen Shengjue's face sank like water, and he said in a low voice: "Boy, you really pissed me off."

He moved his intact wrist, and the severed palm that fell on the ground flew into his hand. He pressed the palm on the wound at will, and in an instant, the severed limb recovered.

The giant who was several feet tall moved his wrist, and the wrist cut off by Fen Tian's sword moved as usual. Fen Shengjue frowned, a light flashed in his hand, and a giant ax appeared in his hand.

Zhou Ruo watched the battle between Fen Shengjue and Feng Xuzhi from hiding not far away, and when he saw the ax in Fen Shengjue's hand, his eyes lit up immediately: "That's the sky-opening axe!"

Salivation appeared in Zhou Ruo's eyes.

"The sky-opening ax is an artifact of the witch clan. It has the power to split the world. Back then, the ancestors of the witch clan used the sky-opening ax to kill ancient monsters. The sky-opening ax drank blood to condense the soul of the weapon. The sky-opening ax with the soul of the weapon, Ordinary Magical Artifacts can’t compete at all!”

Zhou Ruo said excitedly, and then thought that the Sky-Opening Ax was in Fen Shengjue's hand, and Fen Shengjue wanted to forcibly occupy Feng Qinghuan, Zhou Ruo felt sad.

"Oh, if only the Sky Opener wasn't so strong."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Fen Tian hit the sky-opening axe.

Then, the Sky Opening Ax flew out of Fen Shengjue's hand.

Fen Shengjue was completely bewildered at this moment, he looked down at the sky-opening ax that fell under his feet, and found the gap cut by Fen Tian on the sky-opening axe, and he was suffocated.

He looked at Fen Tian in Feng Xu's hand in astonishment, only to realize that Fen Tian was not an ordinary spirit sword.

Just when Fen Shengjue was stunned, Fen Tian's sword flashed and cut towards Fen Shengjue's neck.

"drink!"

Fen Shengjue was startled, and mobilized his skills. In an instant, his body was covered with a layer of gold, and Fen Tian fell on Fen Shengjue's neck, leaving only a line of bloodstains.

Fen Shengjue touched his neck, he was glad that he reacted in time, if he didn't turn into a golden body, he might be cut off by the demon cultivator in front of him.

The strongest part of the witch clan is the flesh and body. The head is different from the arms and hands. If it is cut off by a sword, if it is taken back, Fen Shengjue's strength will also be damaged.

Seeing this, Feng Xuzhi raised his sword eyebrows, and directly carried Fen Tian on his shoulders, squinting his eyes and said: "Fen Shengjue, the Golden Immortal of your witch clan, can you have an indestructible body if you reach the top?"

"The Wu Clan's body refining technique is not just about the indestructibility of the diamond."

The golden giant's voice was like rolling thunder. He moved his fingers, and the Sky-Opening Ax landed in his hand. After that, Fen Shengjue's speed suddenly accelerated, turning into a golden afterimage, and the Sky-Opening Ax struck Feng Xuzhi head-on.

Feng Xuzhi's speed is not slow either, he swung his sword to meet the attack, you come and go, it's an evenly matched fight.

When the sword energy collided with the sky-opening axe, golden ripples oscillated, and the flowers, rocks, plants and trees in a radius of one thousand meters were immediately affected and turned into powder.

The place where the golden giant and the sword-wielding Demon Lord were standing sank deep into the ground, and the magma rushed out. The giant's calf sank into the magma. Mozun retreated steadily.

Seeing this, Zhou Ruo was dumbfounded.

"The Mozun actually fought evenly with Fen Shengjue who was holding the sky-opening axe?"

She rubbed her head, she thought that the Demon Lord's strength was comparable to that of a true immortal, she had only regarded it as a rumor, but she did not expect it to be a fact.

Zhou Ruo is only an early-stage Earth Immortal, and her strength is indeed not as good as the two in front of her, but following behind Feng Qinghuan, she has developed her eyesight, so Zhou Ruo can see that Fen Shengjue's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and it is difficult to strike. It got heavier and heavier, but the golden color on Fen Shengjue's body gradually faded.

On the contrary, the Demon Lord, who was being pressed and beaten, flew back and retreated, his eyes became redder and dripping blood, and his expression became more and more wild, obviously his fighting spirit was ignited.

Sure enough, just as Fen Shengjue dropped his ax again, and Feng Xuzhi retreated to the border of Lihentian Nether Flower Sea, the situation between the two suddenly reversed.

"Hahaha, True Immortal is indeed strong enough!"

The Mozun laughed loudly, and then, Fen Tian in his hand completely turned golden red, and with golden flames all over the sky, he blasted directly at Fen Shengjue.

Fen Sheng was engulfed by the flames and retreated immediately, half of his body fell into the magma.

At the same time, the battle ax in Fen Shengjue's hand cracked inch by inch and fell into the magma.

Fen Shengjue saw that the Sky Opening Ax was destroyed, and his face changed drastically: "You actually destroyed my treasure of the witch clan...I..."

Fen Shengjue's words stopped abruptly.

He found that the magma around his body began to burn his skin, and the power of the sun mixed with sword energy pierced into his body inch by inch, and his vajra body was broken.

The power of the sun mixed with sword energy pierced the feeling like Ling Chi, and Fen Shengjue's face was distorted, wishing to cry out in pain.

At this time, the demon lord let out a long cry, and a huge black shadow condensed behind him. The black shadow was hundreds of feet high, and he directly reached out to hold Fen Shengjue, and lifted Fen Shengjue out of the magma.

Feng Xuzhi himself closed his eyes, and the Fentian Sword fell into the sea of ​​consciousness, wrapped in the raging flames, and slowly fell into the ground.

The underground magma billowed, and the flame merged into the Fentian sword energy, and then circulated in Fengxu's body.

"This is the power of the sun?"

After realizing what those flames were, Fen Shengjue's expression changed. He looked down at the magma flowing under his feet, only to realize that he almost got into a catastrophe.

The spiritual veins of the Bahuang underground are connected, and the sea of ​​fire in the fire prison, soaked in the soul jade of the candle, has long been filled with the power of the sun. Excited by Fen Shengjue, he stepped out of the magma, and the magma of the fire prison gathered, and the power of the sun also Just pour into it.

The power of the sun is Feng Qinghuan's nemesis, if it spreads in Lihentian, Feng Qinghuan will really crush Fen Shengjue to death.

Fortunately, Feng Xuzhi is the body of the most yang, able to absorb the power of the sun for cultivation, just now when the battle reached its height, the power of the sun in the magma was mobilized and gathered into Fentian, this piece of magma mixed with the power of the sun turned into a Feng Xuzhi's potential.

Taking advantage of the situation, using the situation to break the situation, after Feng Xuzhi took advantage of the situation, he made a breakthrough in the battle and comprehended the skills of a true immortal.

Therefore, Feng Xuzhi broke through on the spot.

The hundred-foot-tall phantom behind Feng Xu's body is nothing but the newly condensed momentum that was created when Feng Xu's breakthrough was triggered.

With the magma as the force and the eight wastes as the force, one of Feng Xu broke through and condensed into two forces, directly crushing Fen Shengjue. Fen Shengjue was dumbfounded for a while, and murmured: "What kind of monster is this? Can you borrow the power of the heavens twice? Could it be that this is the darling of the heavens, the son of luck?"

He looked at himself and said dejectedly, "I lost."

Fen Shengjue felt a burst of defeat after losing to an Earth Immortal under Feng Qinghuan's subordinates, who also allowed him to become a true Immortal.

He couldn't even beat Feng Qinghuan's subordinates, so how could he fight Feng Qinghuan?

With a trace of Feng Xu's consciousness, the phantom saw that Fen Shengjuan had conceded, so he let go of Fen Shengjue, and then, the phantom completely entered Feng Xu's body.

Fen Shengjue thought the matter was over, but suddenly heard a peacock cry.

A divine bird flew from a distance. The bird spread its wings, covering the sky and the sun. The gorgeous peacock feathers were overflowing with the power of the sun, and the Buddha light enveloped the whole body. He raised his voice and said, "My lord, the time has come, and it's time for you and me to fuse together!"

After saying that, the peacock plunged into Feng Xuzhi's dantian, and merged with Feng Xuzhi into one.

Feng Xuzhi's momentum rose instantly.

Fen Shengjuan's eyes were about to pop out, envious and jealous: "This... this... this... the incarnation outside the body returns to the body? Isn't this the body training technique that the ancient witch clan can only use? Why can this magic cultivator reach this level? kind of realm?"

When Feng Xuzhi broke through, Feng Qinghuan appeared, and she was full of astonishment. At this time, she saw a peacock submerged in Feng Xu's body and became one with it, Feng Qinghuan was thoughtful.

She has practiced the method of incarnation outside the body, just to wash away the karma. Even though most of the people she killed were evil cultivators and heartless people, because of the heavy killings, the karma and fruits were heavy, and the blood dripping incarnation was reincarnated through the calamity, and she could not wash away her karma. How much karma to go.

Looking at Feng Xu's state at this time, the incarnation outside the body is the same as himself. One person cultivates the demon, and the incarnation cultivates the Buddha. This Buddha cultivator is a holy monk who has survived countless disasters. After becoming one, most of the karma on the Demon Lord disappeared immediately.

Feng Qinghuan was thoughtful, if she did the same, separated the spirit and soul, took out the part that was not contaminated by karma, made it into an incarnation, and used the incarnation outside the body to accumulate merits, would it be possible to slowly wash away her karma?

The cultivation method of incarnation outside the body has been lost among the monks of the Twelve Immortal Continents today. What Feng Xuzhi obtained was originally an isolated copy hidden in the Demon Realm. However, the method of incarnation outside the body in the Demon Realm belongs to the evil way. Only then can it be changed into a practice method suitable for oneself.

In addition, Feng Xuzhi was interested in fallen divine beasts, so he deliberately took the bones of divine beasts as his incarnation, which was even more different from ordinary incarnations outside the body.

The ancient mythical beasts are a disaster for humans, demons, and witches, and a threat to the way of heaven that derives all things. But from the standpoint of the ancient gods and beasts, they are evenly matched with the way of heaven. If they fail, they can only become part of the way of heaven.

The bones and blood of the ancient gods and beasts were transformed into the Immortal Continent, and their souls were merged into the jade plate of good fortune, which can be regarded as a special way.

Therefore, the remains of the divine beasts today also carry the power of heaven, and Feng Xuzhi made them into incarnations outside the body, which is different from the general cultivation method of monks.

When Feng Xuzhi created the avatar and the body, it was precisely through this point that he took advantage of the power of heaven to achieve his goal. Facts have proved that he succeeded.

After Ming Tan's peacock body submerged into his body, Feng Xu's soul merged with the devil and the Buddha, his aura gradually became restrained, and his perception of the Dao was different from before.

Looking inside, you can see the rising and setting of stars in the sea, and the vicissitudes of life in the blink of an eye.

Feng Xuzhi was walking among the stars, and when he looked intently, these stars seemed to have turned into a part of his body consciousness.

Among the countless stars, there are also immortal islands floating in them. The immortal islands are shrouded in special brilliance, separated from other stars, like two dimensions.

Feng Xuzhi stood in the center of the fairy island, looking towards the opposite side.

There, the blue planet was spinning, and the vigorous vitality came from that planet, pouring into Feng Xu's consciousness.

That was his home, but Feng Xuzhi didn't move forward, he turned to look at Twelve Immortals Island.

Feng Xuzhi stood there for a long time, then sighed: "After all, the time has not come yet."

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