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Mofu Mountain, in the small courtyard behind the Mogong Palace. *www.aoye*《《》》*

Recently, Li Mufeng often likes to sit in the courtyard and look at the west...

Sunset!

He watched it for nearly ten thousand years without missing a single day.

It was another day when the sunset was bright and colorful. Seeing the stars all over the sky, the moonlit night, and the last red light of the sunset quietly fading away on the other side of the mountain, Li Mufeng sighed in disappointment, turned and walked towards the study.The God of Heaven 1227

At this moment, a sad and beautiful black light flashed across the gloomy sky somewhere in the west by accident, which caught Li Mufeng's attention.

The aged face of the old man has regained the brilliance that arouses youth, like a loving father who has been looking forward to his son for many years showing ecstasy.

"Back?" The old man turned around abruptly, the black light had disappeared, but there was a powerful and domineering voice resounding like a bell in his mind.

"Brother Li, I'm back, please ask Immortal Lord Fengyuan for instructions, I want to enter the battle immediately."

Hearing this voice that had disappeared by his side for more than tens of thousands of years, Li Mufeng's face immediately glowed, and a heart that hadn't throbbed for thousands of years was beating excitedly.

"It's really back, okay, brother, I will go to meet the fairy master right away."

After that, Li Mufeng laughed loudly, and the Demon God Juetian Net Formation burst open following his thoughts and the fluctuation of the formation-controlling spirit stone.

The Juetian net array was closed for [-] years after Lu Chen left, trapping Mofu Mountain in the array.

After more than 3 years, after the Juetian net formation was opened, the entire Mofu Mountain suddenly boiled.

Countless Mofu monks who were about to practice at night ran out of the cave, looking at the backyard of Zhigao Mountain in confusion and shock.

A ray of magic light soared into the sky, and stopped spinning in mid-air on the top of the highest mountain. The next moment, Li Mufeng's old voice echoed in the three mountains and five mountains.

"The disciples of the Demon Mansion listen to the order. This emperor immediately goes to the Fengyuan Immortal Lord Hall. Three days later, the disciples above the Zunjing will wait in front of the folded fairy prison."

As soon as the words fell, Li Mufeng's figure disappeared into the night very quickly.

After Mofu Mountain was silent for a long time, it fell into chaos.

"Folding Immortal Prison, is someone going to break into Folding Immortal Prison?"

"Nonsense, of course it's Folding from Immortal Prison. It seems that senior Yuhu has returned."

"For many years, no one dared to pay attention to Fengyuan Tiandan, and finally someone dared to break into that fairy prison."

"I don't know if it will be successful. There are still three days left. I really want to see it."

"Then go, the Patriarch only said that the disciples above the respected level will wait in the prison in three days, but he didn't say that we are not allowed to go, we can go later." Shen Xiao Sha Xian 1227

"Yeah, haha, I really want to see for myself what the Folding Immortal Prison looks like? Can senior Yuhu beat the three masters?"

"..."

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After three sticks of incense, Fengyuan Immortal Realm boiled, and under the gloomy "bewildering" moonlight, one after another with supernatural powers and countless masters of the Six Paths flew out of the cave, and at the same time rushed towards the Folding Immortal Prison, In just one night, more than half of the monks in the entire Fengyuan Immortal World were mobilized.

And far below the Fengyuan Immortal Lord Hall, far away in front of a palace on the mountain, there is an open area of ​​nearly hundreds of miles, and on the endless mountains, an incalculable number of Fengyuan Xianxiu gathered.

The sea of ​​black and dense human heads covered the mountains and rivers more than [-] miles away from the folded mountain, and the breaths of different strengths flew up to the sky, rendering the folded mountain and the white sky in an unimaginable splendor , the group of cultivators looked forward to it, staring at the majestic palace of Fengyuan Immortal Lord Hall.

Amidst the clouds and mist, a majestic palace stands above the vast sky...

In front of the hall, Li Mufeng was wearing the patriarch's cassock, standing solemnly on the stone steps outside the hall, waiting for the fairy voice of the fairy master inside the hall.

The cold wind was blowing against the vast clouds, and it was almost early morning, and the clouds were covered with a layer of golden light, reflecting the majesty and detachment of the majestic palace...

A moment later, an old figure appeared at the gate of the palace. The old man walked down the stone steps calmly, and with every step, a deep essence rippled out of the stone steps.

The fairy wind was strong, and the old man's white beard trembled with the wind, and a pair of deep yet majestic eyes stared at Li Mufeng.

Walking in the clouds, the old man's pure immortal energy caused Li Mufeng's demon breath to restrain uncontrollably. There was a thick tinge of yellow on the immortal energy that lingered on the old man's body, which was exactly the same chaos as Lu Chen Essence, Li Mufeng's complexion changed, and he was extremely shocked: "Demigod, I have indeed reached the realm of demigod."

Lu Chen's state of mind has reached half-divine, the essence of the primordial spirit has changed, and the essence of chaos has been absorbed and not let go.

But this old man has reached the state of demigod both in terms of cultivation and state of mind, and the chaotic essence presented on the body surface contains more than half of the divine power of good fortune.

Li Mufeng had no choice but to bow his head, bowing from the bottom of his heart: "Li Mufeng, I have seen the Immortal Lord."

The old man is no one else, but the Immortal Master of Fengyuan Immortal Realm, Fengyuan!

Realms and planes have their own names, and once one becomes the Immortal Master of the Palm, the previous names will be forgotten, and the name of the Palm will be determined by the names of the realms and planes.

This is true for Fengyuan and Zhongyou.

Immortal Lord Fengyuan looked at Li Mufeng, his half-closed eyes revealed a high majesty, and said in a low voice: "You are finally here."

Li Mufeng's whole body trembled, as if a mountain was pressing down on his head, which made him shake involuntarily.

Immortal Master Fengyuan and Immortal Master Zhongyou are both in the palm class, but the gap between the ninth-level emperor and the demigod is extremely obvious. Over the years, it is the cultivation base of the demigod that makes the three masters dare not easily offend Feng Yuan prestige.

Li Mufeng barely stood firm, and immediately said: "Master Immortal Master, Li Mufeng sincerely asks Immortal Master to open the folds of the fairy prison and let Yuhu pass through." Shenxiaoshaxian1227

Li Mufeng knew that the stories about Yuhu, the number one master craftsman who had been rumored in the Fengyuan Immortal Realm these years, would definitely not be hidden from the eyes of Immortal Master Fengyuan, so he didn't need to explain much when we met, and he directly clarified the purpose of coming.

Immortal Lord Fengyuan was as indifferent as a statue, and said: "He is from the small Yuantian in Zhongyou, do you think he is qualified to be my Lord Fengyuan?"

Li Mufeng felt chills when he heard that, but he was prepared and said: "Yuhu is my brother's benefactor, and also my sworn brother. Thirty thousand years ago, he was half of Mofushan."

At this time, Immortal Lord Fengyuan smiled disdainfully, and said: "I know that's what you intend. That's right, this emperor said that any one of the three masters is eligible to go to jail, and this emperor will follow your wish."

"Thank you, Immortal Lord." Li Mufeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly bowed his head to salute.

Immortal Lord Feng Yuan said: "However, I want to remind you that you may not keep your hands when you fold away from the three emperor realms of the Immortal Prison. If Yuhu dies, don't blame others."

Li Mufeng had expected this point, and mentioned it to Lu Chen, so it was no problem.

While nodding, Li Mufeng pulled out the jade slip and transmitted it to Lu Chen.

But Immortal Lord Fengyuan descended on the top of the folded mountain.At this moment, a large number of monks gathered in Mount Folding, and almost all the people who were qualified to come to watch from the entire fairy world had arrived.

When the Immortal Lord appeared in this world, Qunxiu naturally bowed down to salute him, and together with Shang**** Yue and Pang Fuyu, they had been standing on the top of the South and North peaks for a long time.

Li Mufeng followed Lu Chen via sound transmission, and his eyes fell on the upper body of Yue and Pang Fuyu, seeing expressions of contempt.

Immortal Lord Fengyuan swept his eyes across the Cangshan Mountains in the four fields, nodded slightly, and then said loudly: "The folds have not been opened for seventy-eight million years. Today, the foreigner Yuhu wants to break through. The Emperor has agreed. According to the rules, three All the masters sent by the masters of the imperial realm must enter the battle and wait for orders, so that Jane and Li Mufeng..."

Saying that, the hustle and bustle in the mountains disappeared immediately, and the only thing left was the sound of the gangster reverberating in the folds of the mountain, howling and low.

"Li Mufeng is here." Li Mufeng stepped forward and hugged him, but he secretly prayed for Lu Chen: "Brother, you can read more jade slips from my Demon Palace, if both of them are disciples of the Demon Palace, you can Save yourself some effort."

Just as he was muttering to himself, Immortal Lord Fengyuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he said sharply: "Because Yuhu is a person from the Zhongyou Immortal Realm, and he does not belong to my Fengyuan category, and he is also a person from your Demon Palace, so this time let someone break through the barrier." It's not in the rules, but..."

The first sentence frightened Li Mufeng half to death, and he turned his back on Immortal Lord Fengyuan, but after hearing the second sentence, Li Mufeng calmed down again.

Immortal Master Feng Yuan said: "But since the emperor agreed, it counts. For the sake of fairness, you, a member of the Demon Palace, don't have to fight this time."

"What?" Li Mufeng's face turned pale when he heard this: "You don't need to fight, so you must do your best every time you fight?"

Breaking through the first level of the three levels is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that the second level and the third level must be carried out one after another. Even if the ninth-level emperor, one of the three masters, joins in the end, it is still a wheel fighting method. This kind of rule is not fair, even if No matter how powerful a monk is, even if he has defeated even an eighth-level emperor, it will be difficult for him to fight against one of the three masters in Fengyuan Immortal Realm except for Fengyuan Immortal Lord in the end.And the ultimate possibility of failure is death.

Li Mufeng had hoped that Lu Chen would have two more Mofushan masters. He had already said hello, so he didn't have to use all his strength to save Lu Chen's energy.It now appears that his abacus was in vain.

What else did Li Mufeng want to say, Immortal Lord Fengyuan stared and said: "This emperor has already agreed to you out of the ordinary, and you still want to bargain?"

Li Mufeng, who was about to open his mouth, listened, and quickly closed his mouth. Although Immortal Master Fengyuan's move was a bit despicable, it was reasonable.

Shang**** Yue and Pang Fuyu laughed jokingly when they heard the sound, and folded away from the Immortal Prison. If it was easy to break through, it wouldn't be called folded away from Immortal Prison.

Feng Yuan turned his head, raised his hand and swiped in the void, streams of pure inner mana flew up from dozens of immortal emperor masters on the South and North Mountains, and a large number of jade slips fell from the sky, each stream of pure inner mana Neiyuan Mana found one by himself and submerged in it.

Afterwards, Feng Yuan took the jade slips back with his big sleeves, sprinkled them again, and disappeared into the prison of folds.

"Okay, Yuhu can come over."