Retrograde fairy way

"Ha ha……"

As if remembering something, the two looked at each other, looked up and smiled tacitly, and then chatted, having a good time, as if old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years gathered together.

As the cold wind howled, the words of the two were scattered on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, which added a few points of precipitous meaning to this place.

While the two were talking, the territory of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, which was thousands of miles away, had already been reduced to ruins, only the flames within a range of tens of miles in the middle were left to protect the people of the inner sect. .

I don't know how long this blaze can last, vaguely, from such a long distance, I can hear those few demon monks laughing wildly.

All of this seemed to have nothing to do with the two people who were sitting and drinking each other on the top of the mountain, they were still talking and laughing happily, testing each other with their own thoughts.

Time flies, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and there are still bursts of dark and strong fluctuations in the distance.

Over the past few days, rumors have spread that Tianfeng Xuan Palace was besieged and slaughtered by powerful demon cultivators, but few people came to rescue them. In fact, many monks secretly began to sell goods to various merchants in various places. Make a move, and take the treasures in it, either openly or secretly, as your own.

This is people's hearts. As the only top power in Tianfeng Prefecture, Tianfeng Xuan Palace has always had a good reputation, but after all it has threatened the interests of too many people.

When it is strong, when everyone is in danger in the war against demons, maybe no one dares to provoke it, and maybe it needs to rely on strong support like Tianfeng Xuan Palace to provide shelter.

But judging from the current situation, there are many people who hope that it will be destroyed openly and secretly, so as to divide up its resources after the victory of the war against demons.

Feng Wuyou might have guessed all this happened, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. He didn't even care about the imminent destruction of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, so how could he care about other things?

Even Feng Wuyou, who was born in Tianfengxuan Palace, didn't take it seriously, and Zhuge Chaohua, a person from the upper realm, didn't even take it seriously.

But when the two talked and laughed together for nearly a month, Qi Qi frowned slightly, stopped his movements, and turned to look in the direction of Tianfeng Xuan Palace.

"This is……"

Zhuge Chaohua frowned slightly, with a look of uncertainty on his face, he got up first with some doubts, and looked into the distance.

"how is this possible?"

Feng Wuyou squinted her eyes slightly, and also slowly got up, then suddenly opened her eyes wide, and shot out two shocking lights.

"Nine Transformation Gods?"

The two looked at each other, and said a word in unison that even they didn't quite believe.

In the induction between the two, there were nine powerful auras in the location of Tianfeng Xuan Palace. Given the two of them's realm, it was natural to sense that they were nine strong people in the early stage of transforming gods.

"When did Tianfeng Continent have nine more early-stage powerhouses?"

Zhuge Chaohua said with a slightly grave expression.

From his point of view, it was already a done thing, but if there was a sudden change, how could he have a good face?

"How do I know? Looking at the auras of these nine people, they don't look like immortal cultivators or monster monks, but they are cultivating upwards. Could it be that something happened to the Demon Realm?"

A look of gloom and worry flashed in Feng Wuyou's eyes, and he said in a cold voice, others didn't know what he was doing, but he knew it very well, and I am afraid that no one knew better than him the number of demon cultivators who turned into gods.

"As far as I know, except for a few demon cultivators who broke through with the breath of true demons, it is impossible for there to be so many demon cultivators in the Demon Realm. What's more, those demon cultivators have already been killed by the magicians of Erluo. What kind of secret technique has been used, I see that the aura of these nine people comes from the same source, and they all seem to have a strong bloody resentment, could it be the hidden power of the Demon Realm?"

Zhuge Zhaohua shook his head slightly, vetoing.

Hearing his words, Feng Wuyou's eyes flashed strangely, but fortunately Zhuge Chaohua was engrossed in perceiving the movement in the distance and didn't notice the vision.

"This seems to be the breath of the Blood Demon Sect's Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation!"

Feng Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, and frowned slightly.

"What Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation?"

Zhuge Zhaohua looked slightly startled, he is a cultivator in the upper realm, but he doesn't know much about some secret arts in this realm.

"This blood prison formation is a kind of evil spirit formation made up of the nine blood souls as the main body, supplemented by formation disks. When I was not transformed into a god, I fought against the previous generation of blood demon sect masters in the demon realm, so I am somewhat familiar with this formation, could it be that other than those two demons who attacked Tianfeng Xuan Palace, were there other demons who could not succeed?"

Feng Wuyou briefly explained it, and then said with some doubts.

"If you want to know what's going on, you have to go and check it out!"

Zhuge Chaohua heard the words, pondered for a while, looked up at the place where he said.

"That's all it takes!"

Feng Wuyou nodded and said.

After saying that, the brilliance of their respective bodies shone, and they disappeared in a flash, leaving only the stone table and futon on the top of the mountain, indicating that someone had been drinking here.

The mountain wind whizzed past, blowing away the faint words that hadn't faded away, and the sobs sounded like lamenting the coldness of the world and the warmth of human feelings.

……

"how can that be!"

After a cup of tea, in an inconspicuous cloud, Feng Wuyou looked at the scene in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

As far as his cultivation is concerned, something extremely extraordinary must have happened to make him lose his composure like this.

At the same time, Zhuge Chaohua, who was beside him, no longer had his usual calm appearance, staring at the place where the Tianfeng Xuan Palace was roaring and roaring in the distance.

From below, evil spirits and fiery aura shot up into the sky, and nine majestic blood shadows rolled out, surrounding a blood-pink phantom firmly, and the ferocious giant beasts transformed by the surrounding flames seemed to have no effect on it The meaning of the attack was ordinary, and Qi Qi swung and slashed towards another black and red magic cloud.

Around it, there are also several groups of demon shadows with strong aura, but they don't dare to approach them at all. This kind of existential confrontation is no longer something they can participate in.

Although the flames looked extremely broad, compared with the surrounding mess, it was a bit desolate.

The territory of the Xuan Palace, which originally covered hundreds of miles, now has less than a tenth of it left. Countless mountain palaces have been destroyed, and the spiritual herb garden has been turned into ruins.

For tens of thousands of years, Tianfeng Xuan Palace has never suffered such a catastrophe. Such a scene can be called the catastrophe of exterminating the sect. If it weren't for the nine majestic phantoms and the blazing array that firmly protected the last inheritance site, I am afraid that this inheritance has been passed down countless times. The Tianfeng Xuan Palace of the year will be destroyed today.

"Sure enough, it's the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation. How could the cultivators of the Demon Realm help the people of Tianfeng Xuan Palace?"

Carefully scanning the nine majestic blood shadows, Feng Wuyou took a deep breath and said with an ugly expression.

"What should I do? It took a huge price to lure the demons here to attack the Xuan Palace. If the Tianyuan Formation cannot be recovered, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"

Zhuge Zhaohua's handsome face was full of gloom at this moment, and his fear was beyond words.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for you and me not being able to attack Tianfeng Xuan Palace, how could it be so troublesome?"

Feng Wuyou snorted coldly, all the plans were disrupted, and he was extremely caught off guard, how could he be in a good mood?

"It is absolutely impossible for me to make a move, otherwise, the contract held by Mage Eruo is enough to make my life worse than death, damn it!"

Zhuge Chaohua said bitterly.

"We still don't know that such a strong person has appeared. Who can control this kind of blood soul? The blood prison formation composed of nine blood souls, even if I fall into it, I will definitely not be able to please it! "

Thoughts flickered in Feng Wuyou's eyes, but she couldn't think of a clue no matter what.

"That's true. It seems that the danger of Tianfeng Xuan Palace has been resolved, and there is no need for you to take action!"

Zhuge Zhaohua nodded, with a strange look in his eyes.

"Hmph, but this time we have to take action. It's good to give charcoal in the snow, but it's also a icing on the cake. Although it won't be as effective as it is overdue, you can go in and take a look. If Feng Yanhua is a good talker, although she won't Hand over what you need, no matter how bad it is, you can also get to know this powerful demon cultivator of the Blood Prison Formation. I am quite curious about this person.

It's just that what makes me strange is that one of the breaths is somewhat familiar to me, but it is somewhat different from what I have seen! "

Feng Wuyou snorted coldly, cast a sideways glance at him, and said calmly, but at the end of the sentence, there was a look of doubt.

"Hehe, since Brother Feng intends to make a move, the Xuan Palace's crisis will be resolved, so we can see it!"

Zhuge Chaohua didn't care about his tone, he heard what he said, and even looked a little relaxed, and smiled lightly.

Feng Wuyou didn't say any more, the blue flames around her suddenly flashed, and disappeared without a sound, and she didn't know where she went in an instant.

Zhuge Chaohua frowned slightly, and slowly closed his eyes, but when he closed his eyes, there was a flash of fear and coldness.

Almost half a cup of tea later, over the roaring Tianfeng Xuan Palace, a black-red bloody light surrounded by countless flames suddenly rose into the sky, and scattered the bloody flames in an instant.

Then, without knowing what kind of treasure was used, the devilish energy suddenly surged, turning into countless ferocious giant beasts and blatantly killing the nine blood shadows.

The nine blood shadows came out together, and the tyrannical evil spirit swept the sky. At this time, one of the demon cultivators who were in the middle stage of the transformation of gods was besieged. Above the late stage, even the existence of the Great Perfection of the God of Transformation, even though its cultivation is suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to attack with all its strength, the power of this blow is definitely above that of the monks of the late stage of the Transformation of God.

If this attack is carried out, the formation will definitely be broken, but the flames below have been scattered by it, and it is difficult to gather for protection for a while.

Just when he was about to succeed and the Blood Prison Formation was in danger, a loud shout suddenly came from the black-red demon cloud that was attacking the nine blood shadows in the Blood Prison Formation: "Who is it?"

The sound spread for hundreds of miles, and resounded through the sky. It was indescribably frightened and ferocious, like a peerless beast in a rage.

Apparently, it was this sneak attack and repeated setbacks that brought this peerless ferocious monster to the critical point of rage.

But before his voice fell, a blue flame suddenly flashed not far away from him, and he could faintly hear bursts of clattering around him, which was the sound of intense ripples in space.

The flashing blue flame turned into a ray of light and covered the black-red demon cloud. The aura that flashed within it was not weaker than the demon clan in the demon cloud. Even if he was the first to detect the blow, with such a strong demon cultivation base, it would be impossible to ignore it.

As a last resort, the spell attacking the Blood Prison Formation below suddenly made a turning point and instantly bombarded the blue flame.

The aura of the two can be called the best in the world, and they are under the attack with all their strength. As soon as the two attacks intersect, a powerful wave bursts out in an instant.