Gou cultivates immortality in the wizarding world

In just an instant, the place where Lu Feng stood suddenly collapsed, and the solid land suddenly disappeared like air, revealing a large deep gap in the ground, which was at least several hundred meters long and nearly a hundred meters wide.

There was a strange scarlet light emerging from the depths of the cracks in the ground, as well as various shrill, chaotic howls, like a terrifying abyss.

With no ground under his feet, Lu Feng flew up out of thin air, trying to stay away from the strange abyss beneath his feet.

But Zhengyang Ancestor, who was already far away from Lu Feng and with the golden light flying in the distance, could not let Lu Feng fulfill his wish. He laughed ferociously, and the golden light emitted from his body turned into sharp golden flames and shot towards Lu Feng floating in the air.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you've come to this point, so you better just be obedient and capture me! Take one strike from me and burn the sky with Yangyan!"

"The beasts of the Luo family will eat my blow to corrupt Hongyun!"

When Patriarch Zhengyang cast a spell to hinder Lu Feng, a big barbarian suddenly appeared next to him. It was a barbarian named Qiu. The red light surged from his body and turned into a large scarlet cloud, following Patriarch Zhengyang. Behind the golden flames, they came to surround Lu Feng.

At the same time, Lu Feng, who was flying in the air, felt an invisible force restraining him from all directions, as if there were countless ropes pulling on him, trying to pull him into the terrifying abyss.

When Lu Feng tried his best to resist, Zhengyang Patriarch's sky-burning sun flames had already arrived.

Boom, a loud noise!

The golden, scorching sky-burning sun instantly enveloped Lu Feng, burning Lu Feng's body violently. A shrill scream came from the golden flames, and Patriarch Zhengyang was elated and pinched his white beard. , smiled triumphantly and said:

"Haha, my Burning Sky Yang Flame can burn gold and boil stone. The child of the Luo family was restrained by the power of Xinyuan's control of the spiritual realm. If he took this blow with all his strength, he would be miserable even if he did not die. There is also Daoist Fellow Qiu's spell behind him. He will definitely die. Got it!"

The barbarian surnamed Qiu stared at the vague figure struggling in the golden flames, feeling happy that a great revenge had been avenged. However, he still carefully controlled his Corruption Red Cloud spell and sealed the surrounding area tightly to avoid accidents.

"Zhengyangzi, fellow Daoist Qiu, help me."

Just when Zhengyangzi and the barbarian named Qiu were proud, suddenly, a scream from the old monk Xinyuan came from behind.

"What?"

Ancestor Zhengyang and the barbarian named Qiu turned around in confusion and followed the voice of the old monk Xinyuan. They saw a familiar figure next to the old monk Xinyuan who was casting a spell in the distance to communicate with the spiritual realm in the temple.

It was Lu Feng who was beaten by their spells.

At this time, Lu Feng was not only unscathed, he was also holding a flaming spear and piercing the head of the kind-hearted old monk. The blazing red fire licked the body of the old monk Xinyuan like a fire dragon.

If it weren't for the old monk Xinyuan trying his best to stimulate the power of the spiritual realm in his body, covering his body with golden light to resist the high temperature of the flames, and Lu Feng being merciful, I am afraid that the old monk Xinyuan would have been reduced to ashes under the blazing flames at this moment.

"How is it possible? How can the Luo family boy be so powerful!"

Ancestor Zhengyang was horrified when he saw the old monk Xinyuan being provoked by Lu Feng's spear. He glanced sideways at the figure burning in the flames of his spell on the crack in the abyss. Without the control of the spiritual realm communicated by the old monk Xinyuan, he was burned by the flames. The human figure immediately held a stone turtle on his head and rushed out of the flames with a thick earth-yellow aura.

At this time, Patriarch Zhengyang saw clearly that the "Lu Feng" he had attacked just now had all the disguise on his body, revealing his true appearance. He was clearly a puppet made of clay and stone.

"Lu Feng", who had been entertained by Ancestor Zhengyang and dragged into the trap, turned out to be the native Orius in the Qingmu Spiritual Realm.

Lu Feng had already noticed the evil intentions of Patriarch Zhengyang, so he simply came to take advantage of him.

However, Lu Feng was naturally unwilling to put himself in danger, so he used magic to disguise himself as a native in the Green Wood Spiritual Realm, letting him pretend to be himself and actively enter the trap of Ancestor Zhengyang.

Lu Feng was originally worried that Ancestor Zhengyang would see through the disguise of the native people, but the strength of Ancestor Zhengyang and others were too poor, and in the end they were unable to discover anything unusual about "Lu Feng".

It wasn't until everything about them was exposed that Lu Feng came out of the darkness and took the lead to severely injure the most powerful monk Xinyuan among the three.

Provoke with one shot.

"Boy from the Luo family, you deceived me so badly!" Looking at the earth and stone puppets rushing toward him, Zhengyang ancestor was horrified, wailed, and ran away frantically.

What kind of monster is Luo Feng of the Red Leaf Society? How can he be so powerful and have powerful earth and stone puppets?

If he had known this, his Zhengyang Patriarch would never have thought of Luo Feng!

Brilliant golden flames emerged from the body of Ancestor Zhengyang. Surrounded by the dazzling golden flames, Ancestor Zhengyang pushed the spiritual realm in his body to the extreme. The light was brilliant, as if he had transformed into a small sun.

But at this moment, Ancestor Zhengyang no longer cared about fighting Lu Feng. Instead, he pushed the power of the spiritual realm to the extreme and wanted to escape.

"Run quickly, Fellow Daoist Qiu. Luo Feng is too strong. We are no match for him. We must run away separately to find the monks from Dahe Temple! Let them bring justice to us!"

While escaping, Patriarch Zhengyang did not forget to remind the barbarian named Qiu.

"clear!"

The barbarian surnamed Qiu also reacted quickly, his whole body glowed red, and he quickly flew towards the other side of Ancestor Zhengyang.

"Where are you running! You've all entered my pot, so don't jump around!" Looking at the two people trying to escape, Lu Feng shook his head and smiled calmly.

However, Lu Feng was not in a hurry to chase the two of them. The light of the Green Wood Spirit Realm appeared behind him, and the roots of the energy-absorbing ancient tree saplings emerged. He took the dying monk Xinyuan from the flame spear in his hand.

On the white roots, the runes of the Jueling Pulse Locking Technique emerged, and a sealing power surged, firmly suppressing and binding the golden Buddha light on the old monk Xinyuan.

On the other side, the escaping Patriarch Zhengyang caught a glimpse of Lu Feng, who was not moving at all, from the corner of his eye. He seemed to see a glimmer of hope in his heart, but at this moment, a stone wall suddenly appeared out of thin air on his escape route. .

Boom!

Ancestor Zhengyang, who did not react in time, immediately hit the stone wall, making a violent sound. The hardness of the stone wall was not low, and he immediately knocked Ancestor Zhengyang into pieces, and was surrounded by golden weapons. The light flame was also dimmed by five or six points due to the impact.

When he was delayed by the stone wall, the native Orius, who was chasing behind him, had a stone turtle on his head to close the distance with Ancestor Zhengyang.

"Where did the earth and stone puppet come from? It's so powerful! My life is at stake!" Ancestor Zhengyang yelled, fled as fast as he could, and fired a burst of fire spells in an attempt to hinder the pursuing native Olyus.

However, the native Orius had a stone turtle on his head, and the thick Wutu spiritual light hung down. The fire spell struck by Zhengyang Patriarch's counterattack failed to create even a single ripple on the Wutu spiritual light.

The distance was shortened, and pieces of hard rock shot out from the body of the native Orius in an instant, but were blocked by the golden flames protecting the body of Patriarch Zhengyang.

But the next moment, the rock seemed to be alive, changing its shape, and then turned into a stone prison, trapping the body of the flying Ancestor Zhengyang, surrounding it, and wrapping it.

The hot golden flames burned the rock cage that bound him, but for a moment he was completely unable to break through the control of the native Oleus, let alone the native Oleus who pursued him, changed his body shape, and directly merged into the trap that trapped Zhengyang. In the earth and stone prison of the ancestor.

The next moment, the space of the earth and stone cage tightened, making a rattling sound. The hard earth and stone covered Patriarch Zhengyang, controlling all his movement space, leaving only a head floating on the chest of the native Oreus. .

The sensible Shigui even climbed onto the head of Ancestor Zhengyang, and cast down bursts of Wutu spiritual light, severely suppressing Ancestor Zhengyang.

"It's over!" After completely losing the ability to move, Ancestor Zhengyang was heartbroken and smiled miserably.

The native Orius controlled the Zhengyang Ancestor and flew towards Lu Feng.

On the way back, Patriarch Zhengyang witnessed the barbarian surnamed Qiu who escaped with him, being captured by a huge octopus monster holding up his body with white clouds, tied up with five tentacles, and lost the ability to move.

After a while.

The giant octopus and the native Orius escorted Patriarch Zhengyang and the barbarian Qiu back to Lu Feng.

"I'm just telling you, why are you running away? You will be caught by me in the end. It's not honorable!" Lu Feng walked up to Ancestor Zhengyang, patted his old face and said with a faint smile.

The faint smile only brought a biting chill to Ancestor Zhengyang.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, what do you want to do? This is Dahe Temple. If you dare to take action, you won't be able to escape!" When death was imminent, Patriarch Zhengyang was still speaking hard, trying to use the power of Dahe Temple in exchange for a trace of A chance to survive.

"Yes, Zhengyangzi and I are both disciples of Dahe Temple. When we first joined Dahe Temple, we both practiced soul lanterns in the door. As soon as we die, other people in Dahe Temple will immediately notice it. The masters from the temple are here, you can’t run away even if you want to!”

The old monk Xinyuan was tied to the root of a tree, struggling to his death, and threatening Lu Feng with a stern look.

"Tch!" Lu Feng dismissed the threats from the two men.

If Lu Feng was really so afraid of Dahe Temple, why would he resist when Lu Feng was framed by three people?

Now that the three of them had been captured and the fight to the death was inevitable, Lu Feng didn't have the bad habit of looking forward and backward.

After interrogating the three ancestors of Zhengyang, they found that the three of them were able to cultivate to this point. They were all people with strong minds. They used some tricks, but they still couldn't get much useful information.

Seeing that the three of them were worthless, Lu Feng simply took off their heads.

The corpse, along with the spiritual realm within the body, were sent into the Aoki Spiritual Realm.

"Three spiritual realms should be able to dig out a lot of things, but the loot will be dealt with later. Now that the three of them are dead and Dahe Temple has received news, it’s time to sit still! I have to think of a way! Dahe Temple is just practicing There are more than ten masters in the Spirit Realm!"

Lu Feng looked at the abyss fissure under his feet and suddenly had a plan in mind.

The Abyss Fissure, also known as the Blood River Fissure, is connected to a terrifying existence underground in the Earthly Immortal World. Every once in a while, a large number of underground creatures will crawl out of the Blood River Fissure and attack where Dahe Temple stands. of seal.

This was one of the few pieces of information Lu Feng got from the three people.

"When I cut a hole in the seal of Dahe Temple, release some blood river monsters, and disrupt Dahe Temple's sight, then I will be able to move forward and retreat freely!" Lu Feng made a decision and jumped in. In the pothole.

Before it fell dozens of meters, it was caught by a golden barrier.

"This is the seal set by Dahe Temple. It is a seal established based on the spiritual realms left by the ancestors of Dahe Temple!"

Lu Feng sensed his surroundings and found a seal node formed by the spiritual realm. They were pagodas standing on the cracked cliffs, which stored the relics left behind by generations of eminent monks in Dahe Temple after they passed away.

The spiritual realm they spent a lifetime cultivating was also stored in the pagoda, supporting the sealing formation of Dahe Temple to seal the blood river rift.

After finding the node of the formation, the spiritual realm glow surged behind Lu Feng, and the roots of the energy-absorbing ancient tree seedlings drilled out and plunged directly into the sealing formation.

In order to protect these spiritual realms that provide energy for the sealing array, these pagodas that serve as nodes are protected by a layer of rich Buddha's light. However, this is not a problem for Lu Feng. His energy-absorbing ancient trees absorb energy from all comers and are designed to overcome this. Various large arrays composed of energy.

Once the energy is sucked away, no matter how powerful the formation is, it is nothing.

While Lu Feng was levering the sealing formation, on the other side, the master of Dahe Temple, Master Xinhai, was sitting in the Buddhist hall. Under his seat, various forces from Liangzhou were gathering together. Under overall planning, we will discuss the distribution of interests in Liangzhou.

In previous years, such conferences were always chaotic. The leaders of various underground forces fought for each other, refused to give in to each other, saliva was flying, and it was so noisy that you could beat the dog's brains out with your hands.

However, today's meeting was extremely quiet in the Buddhist hall.

At this moment, everyone present's eyes fell on Master Xinhai.

"This time, our Dahe Temple is going to take all the benefits of Liangzhou. What do you think?" The solemn Master Xinhai opened his mouth like a glutton and said something that shocked everyone.

In the Buddhist hall, after a moment of silence after being shocked by Master Xinhai's words, a purple-robed Taoist with celestial spirit and crane bones broke the oppressive silence in the Buddhist hall.

"Master Xinhai, I don't understand what you are saying. All the interests of Liangzhou can't be controlled by Dahe Temple alone! If you are too greedy, I, Qingmu Temple, cannot agree to this! This is not just for me. What Qingmuguan means is what everyone means!”

Taoist Song from Qingmu Temple withstood Master Xinhai's domineering gaze, as if he wanted to eat people, and refused to give in.

Dahe Temple is powerful. There are more than a dozen eminent monks in the temple who have achieved the spiritual realm. However, these Liangzhou forces are also not vegetarians. Everyone has trump cards in their hands. Who doesn't have one or two masters who have achieved the spiritual realm?

Gathered together, they will definitely be no less than you, Dahe Temple.

If we really want to fight, you, Daheji, won't be able to get you.

"Oh, Qingmu Temple has different opinions, so is there anyone else who has different opinions? If so, you can stand up and stand with the Song Taoists of Qingmu Temple. If there is no action, it is to show support!" Master Xinhai listened. After listening to the Taoist's words, he grinned.