slay the gods

Yun Feiyang's figure was still walking forward, with a look of shock and panic on his face. He had already cut off his past cultivation, deduced the way of heaven, his aura had already changed, and he was blessed by the Eastern Emperor Bell, even Zhen Yuanzi and the others couldn't see through his past.

"Boom"

The monster master Kunpeng's big hand slowly pressed down on Yun Feiyang. He wanted to squeeze Yun Feiyang to death, but when the big hand just reached the sky above Yun Feiyang, Yun Feiyang's figure avoided the cover of this big hand like an eternal ray of light. , Zhen Yuanzi and others were slightly startled, deduced Yun Feiyang's imprint of fate and found that this person was just an ordinary disciple of Confucianism, thinking of Confucius among Confucianism, his heart sank slightly.

"And who would dare to stand in my way, Gongsun De!" Yun Feiyang sneered slightly, he had already re-evolved his fate imprint into a new imprint by means of deduction from the Dao of Heaven, which was the identity of a Confucian disciple, and his whole body erupted With soaring righteousness, even Gongsun Chou would not be able to distinguish the real from the fake, after all, even he doesn't know how many descendants there are in the lower realm.

"Are you a disciple of Confucianism?" The demon master Kunpeng revealed a penetrating light in his eyes. He looked directly at his origin and investigated Yun Feiyang's past, only to find that Yunfei's present is just a disciple of Confucianism. Gongsun Chou, this made him hesitate a bit. The people who have been beheaded for thousands of years are all disciples who have no background in the fairyland, but Confucianism is different. Confucius is recognized as the number one quasi-sage in the fairyland, and the people in front of him are even more He was the descendant of Gongsun Chou, the favorite disciple of Confucius. It would be troublesome to kill this person, but he was afraid that Yun Feiyang would use the Eastern Emperor Bell to deceive him.

"That's right, I'm a descendant of Gongsun Chou, and this senior knows his family ancestor better!" Yun Feiyang replied respectfully, if he was found, he would have difficulty getting out today, unless the saint came to save him.

"Very good, you can leave, but you have to give me a soul brand!" The demon master Kunpeng said coldly with his hands behind his back. Once the soul brand is in his hands, he can kill this person at any time, and the soul brand is Impossible to go wrong, you can deduce the past.

"What! Who are you? The soul imprint is my origin, how can I give it to you!" Yun Feiyang pretended to be panicked, and then his face completely darkened, and his figure turned into a ray of light and rushed towards distance.

"Hmph, if I let you stay, no one can save you!" The demon master Kunpeng said coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, Yun Feiyang's figure was completely imprisoned in the void.

"You...you are so courageous, my ancestor is Gongsun Chou, he is extremely powerful in the fairyland, if you offend him, you will die completely!" Yun Feiyang sternly said, with a cold murderous look in his eyes.

The demon master Kunpeng looked up to the sky and said with a long smile: "Even if Gongsun Chou comes, I can crush you to death. Don't force me to do it. When I do, I will kill you completely. There is no chance of your face being reincarnated."

Zhen Yuanzi and the others looked at Yun Feiyang with disdain, and believed Yun Feiyang's identity as a Confucian disciple. The Confucian disciples were all arrogant, and their master had checked Yun Feiyang's seal of fate, so there was no mistake!

Facing the demon master Kunpeng Sen's cold murderous intent and terrifying gaze, Yun Feiyang pretended to tremble and said: "Okay, okay, I agree, you should remove the imprisonment first!"

"Haha, this looks like a junior, hurry up, I can't wait for the ancestor!" The demon master Kunpeng laughed, and Yun Feiyang's reaction satisfied him.

Yun Feiyang gritted his teeth fiercely, stretched out his big hand, and evolved a trace of the original soul, and flew towards the demon master Kunpeng with a flick of his fingers, with the aura belonging to Gongsun De in it.

"Pfft!" Yun Feiyang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale, and his body was on the verge of falling.

The demon master Kunpeng held this soul breath in his hand, slowly deduced this soul breath, and finally determined that it did not belong to Yun Feiyang, but belonged to the soul of Confucian disciple Gongsun De.

"You can leave now!" Demon Master Kunpeng smiled, with a trace of cunning in his eyes, he could use this soul to kill Yun Feiyang at any time, completely destroying his soul.

Yun Feiyang stabilized his figure, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then breathed a deep sigh of relief: "Thank you, senior, and thank you seniors, I will definitely let my ancestors visit you seniors someday."

Everyone nodded silently. Even the demon master confirmed Yun Feiyang's identity, so there would be nothing wrong. Even so, if it wasn't for his identity as a Confucian disciple, he would have been killed a long time ago. Besides, Confucianism is not a great power, another ancient powerful King Wen is rumored to be the teacher of Confucius, his mana is earth-shattering, he shined brilliantly in the Battle of Conferring Gods, and he has a long-standing friendship with Jiang Ziya , so Jiang Ziya developed a little liking for Yun Feiyang instead.

Yun Feiyang's figure stepped out step by step, turning into a ray of light and flying into the distance. His speed was kept at around the second and third heavens of the realm. If he suddenly burst into supernatural speed, it would definitely arouse everyone's suspicion. A whole stick of incense has passed. Yun Feiyang's figure flew out of the exit range of the fairyland passage.

Yun Feiyang's powerful spiritual consciousness swept all directions, but he found that his spiritual consciousness was suppressed by the power of the law of heaven and earth in this space. He sensed that the space here was extremely stable, and he could not shake it at all.

Suddenly, a vast aura came from the south. Different auras of greatness, vastness, civilization, good fortune, etc. came from the far south, which could make anyone feel the profoundness of this aura, even Yun Feiyang felt hopeful. But Xingtan couldn't describe the greatness of this breath at all.

Yun Feiyang watched that the source of this breath was a hazy and boundless continent, and it was difficult to see the edge at all. It seemed that a peerless fairy was conceived in this continent.

"Haha, okay, it seems that this is a continent in the fairyland, I'll go there and have a look!" Yun Feiyang laughed with his hands behind his back, and when he first arrived in the fairyland, he had to understand the situation in the fairyland first, and then inquired about it. Where is the Hongmeng area? He misses Shu'er and the others very much now.

Yun Feiyang's figure turned into a shocking divine light and rushed towards this vast continent. After flying for a day, he operated the heavenly way to completely change his aura, and the original awe-inspiring righteousness disappeared without a trace. The air of the magic flame came from his body.

Yun Feiyang completely turned into a demonic person, his eyes were red, and he looked at the exit of the fairyland passage with a sneer, and his figure continued to fly to this continent.

Nine days and nine nights have passed, and Yun Feiyang's figure is still flying in this space. Below him is a vast sea, vast and boundless, which makes Yun Feiyang feel a little amazed, the fairyland is too big, too vast It was almost boundless, and in an instant Yun Feiyang burst out with a more powerful aura.

The speed of the whole person has increased by 33 times, and at the same time, the Tiangang Zhushen Great Array is violently devouring the immortal energy in the fairyland. Compared with this place, the lower realm is simply a ruin. Yun Feiyang was ecstatic, the power devoured by the Tiangang Zhushen formation was enough to replenish the consumed power.

In this way, Yun Feiyang has been flying in the vast sea, with fairy islands constantly appearing in the middle, and various powerful auras are scattered in the void, causing Yun Feiyang to change color. , even the masters of the fourth and fifth heavens.

At the exit of the gate of the fairyland, Zhen Yuanzi and others were still sitting cross-legged in the void, and Jiang Ziya suddenly said, "It's strange why I have a bad feeling in my heart."

"What's the matter? Fellow Daoist Jiang is a mighty ancient power, and you will also feel this way? What could threaten you?" Zhen Yuanzi asked in amazement.

"Jiang Daoyou's deduction skills are unparalleled, can you find anything strange?" The ancestor of the pharaoh looked at Jiang Ziya suspiciously and asked.

Jiang Ziya closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then said: "I can't tell, it's just that some unpredictable factors have appeared in my mind recently."

Styx Sect Master, Demon Master and others looked at Jiang Ziya one after another. Although they were well-known ancient powers and born with arrogance, they thought they could not compare with Jiang Ziya in deduction, so when Jiang Ziya had a bad feeling in his heart, Immediately amazed.

At this moment, the demon master's face suddenly changed drastically, and a divine light shot out in the void with the flick of his fingers. It was an illusory shadow, and it was Yun Feiyang's soul imprint on him.

Everyone looked at this soul brand. At this moment, this soul brand changed dramatically. It began to evolve continuously and finally turned into a shadow. The breath completely changed. It was the shadow of the demon master Kunpeng. This shadow gradually solidified , with a peaceful smile on his face: "Thank you for welcoming me here, Yun Feiyang, to Immortal Realm, demon master, I will give you a soul brand first, and I will give it to all fellow Taoists present when I am promoted one day. A great gift."

"Boom!" This soul brand was directly bombarded by the demon master Kunpeng into fly ash.

The demon master Kunpeng's face became completely gloomy, and the icy aura turned into a cold area around him. His powerful consciousness swept across the endless fairyland, but he did not find Yun Feiyang's aura again.

"Yun Feiyang!" Zhen Yuanzi bit down the three words tightly, his heart was full of aggrieved and angry, all the efforts for thousands of years were all in vain.

"Roar!" The seven raised their heads to the sky and screamed. The seven now have the urge to hit the wall. After waiting for thousands of years, and the real body of the seven descended, they couldn't stop a figure like an ant. How unimaginable it is. What an aggrieved thing, the killing intent and humiliation in the hearts of the seven people are endless, and it is difficult to wash away the sea water in the fairyland.

Especially the sorcerer Kunpeng's face turned blue, red and white, smoke rose from his head, a trace of blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his figure trembled.