Cloud God is not God

In addition to Wuyong and the other three, there is another group of people who have already gathered beside the Wanxian formation.The national teacher wearing a mask, a few little fairies, and two long-lost big shots.

Xuantian Emperor on the side looked at them with a smile.

This Ten Thousand Immortal Formation has not reappeared in the world for a long time, and there are still some discarded magic weapons on the side of the formation, and the spire, gourd, end whip, broken bottle can still be seen vaguely...

"Let's go." Emperor Xuantian said, and those little immortals followed them into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

When Feixi was holding Wuyong and standing on the sidelines, there was only a row of footprints left.

Wuyong saw this when he was put down by Feixi.

"Has someone gone in?"

Feixi squatted on the sidelines, looking at these footprints of different shades, there were two pairs of footprints that were very close to each other, and the traces were relatively shallow.

"There are ten people, two of them have decent mana, and there are two more?" Feixi said.

But to Wu Yong, it was clearly Feng Xi who was speaking.

"Then let's go in first, the Golden Crow is inside." Wu Yong took the first step, but found Fei Xi standing there motionless.

"What's the matter, Xi'er." Wuyong asked curiously.

Xi'er looked a little complicated, he looked at Wuyong's peach blossom eyes.As if to engrave him in my heart.

"Yong, if he comes back, do you still remember Xi'er?"

Wuyong didn't realize why Xi'er said that.

"If one day I disappear, will you still remember me?"

Before Wuyong could answer, Feixi said again.

Looking at Feixi's lonely eyes, he felt that he had done something wrong, and he suddenly felt that maybe he did something wrong.Also like Hyun Cheol.They are clearly independent.Maybe it was really because he was too selfish and couldn't force him to stay, Wuyong's heart began to waver at this moment, and his heart began to waver before reaching the step of Senior Wu Yazi.He remembered the words Feng Xi once said, "Living in a daze is more important than dying clearly."He didn't understand before, but now he understands a little bit.

"I, I don't know, he is him, Xi'er is Xi'er, they are different."

Xi'er looked a little complicated, and said, "But I wish I was him, and I don't want me to be him. Heh~"

Wu Yong felt a little aggrieved, he had to admit that in the beginning, he treated Xi'er and Xuan Zhe in order to get Feng Xi back.But now he realizes how wrong he was.

Wuyong's heart began to ache. At this moment, there was a sound of Luan Ming in the sky, and Yun Luan hovered above their heads.

Xuanzhe looked at the two people with lingering expressions below, and suddenly felt relieved.Heh, it doesn't matter whether it is or not, the important thing is that he has been here.

"Ayong!"

Xuanzhe called Wuyong's name and jumped forward.Then he jumped down from Yunluan's side.But Yunluan grabbed his body.

At this moment his body was almost transparent.

Feixi looked up at that person, he was a little puzzled, is this person courting death?

Xuanzhe struggled in Yunluan's claws: "Yunluan let me go!"

But the next moment Yunluan circled around and took Xuanzhe away.

Wuyong looked at Yunluan's distant shadow, his eyes showed worry.Xuanzhe is like that, could it be because of himself?

"Let's go!" Fei Xi stepped into the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, leaving behind a lonely figure.The worry in Wuyong's eyes made him feel a little dazzling.

Along the way, both of them were silent, one behind the other,

Several times Wuyong's words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back. What's wrong with Xi'er...

Suddenly, the sound of thunder and lightning attack was heard in the distance.

"Bold monster, let him go!"

It's Hong Leong!

Fei Xi disappeared in a flash.

Feng Leong is being attacked by a huge tree spirit, and the tree is covered with fragments of treasures. If it weren't for the black air all over the tree, which looks golden, it might look like a lucky tree in the world!

When Wu Yong arrived, Feng Leong was shot through his shoulder by a tree branch and was sent flying.

The moment he fell, Feixi caught him, the familiar aura made Fenglong stabilize his figure, and raised his head to look at the person coming.

The moment he met his eyes, his breathing became messy, and he grabbed the man's shoulders fiercely, staring at his face.

"Feng Xi!"

The man didn't move.

"Fengxi?"

When Feng Long called out the second time, Fei Xi nodded and shook her head again.

Where is Wuyong's figure fixed, Xi'er?No, could it be that Feng Xi is really back?

Could it be that he had thought about the reunion thousands of times, weeping with joy, embracing each other affectionately, and lingering entanglement, but he had never thought of such a reunion.Ke Fengxi never looked at himself directly from the beginning to the end.

Immediately, grievances flooded into my heart.

The two brothers who hadn't seen each other for many years were not warm enough, and the dryad's attack came again.

Wu Yong turned his head and saw several people hanging on the tree, as well as the silver-haired man in silver clothes.

List missing!

They were all entangled in vines, and they were powerless to resist.There were blood and tears streaming down his face.Painful expression, struggling...

"Delicious."

"It was delicious."

Sudden!The ground began to shake, and a vine wrapped around Wuyong's ankle. Wu Yong just wanted to use his spiritual energy to break him, but he found that the vine turned out to be a kind of silk, soft and tough.

If he didn't guard against it, his body was instantly paralyzed and he couldn't move, and he was pulled towards the tree trunk.An inexplicable sadness hits my heart.He suddenly wanted to cry.

Feixi jumped towards Wuyong, but was blocked by a tree branch.

Feixi grimaced and leaped again, but was held by Fenglong's arm.Said: "Don't be touched by the vine!"

Feixi attacked the tree spirit again, but the tree spirit began to grow taller and bigger crazily.It was only ten feet high before, but it was close to twenty feet in a while.The green leaves turned reddish, and each one shone with a cold light.Each piece is like a sharp hidden weapon, cutting flesh like mud.

"Delicious, this kid's heartbreak is so delicious!"

With a few "swish swish", the leaves flew out of the air, heading towards the two Hong Leong brothers.There is another direction of the corner.

Feng Long pulled Feng Xi and retreated three zhang. On the other side, two figures appeared in the open space.

"Monarch!"

"God?"

Demon Lord Qi Lingjun wore a mask and shook his fan, looked at the two Fenglong brothers, and said with a smile, "Don't come here without any problems."

As soon as the words fell, the leaves were shining coldly and attacked them again.

Emperor Xuantian waved his hand, a black sword appeared in his hand, Feng Long's eyes widened.this?Said: "Isn't this the sword of Peng Tuo?"

Emperor Xuantian caressed the blade of the sword lightly, his eyes showed coldness, Feitian stabbed at the tree demon with his sword, at this time the tree spirit had already become a demon.

Qi Lingjun shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "Hehe, little friends, I forgot to tell you one thing. Your torrents are just a puppet made by your Heavenly Emperor. Are you surprised, surprised, or stimulated?"

Emperor Xuantian's sword is an ancient demon-sealing sword, once this sword is released, all demons will be killed!

The sword energy stimulated the resentment in the entire formation.Such pure immortal energy was something they had longed for but could not achieve.Most of the immortals who died in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation had cultivated from the lowest level of grass, trees, animals and birds to become immortals, and most of them did not ascend to the gods again.And those who ascended the Conferred God Stage back then were basically human immortals.

Emperor Xuantian's sword had the aura of being feared by thousands of demons, but it was this sword that greatly increased the resentment of those thousands of resentful spirits!