Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 241 The old friend!

The four major divine states in the fairy world are vast and boundless. For a long time, Feng Wubing's activities have been limited to the extremely small area of ​​the Eastern Extreme Divine Land. Counting fingers, since the ascension, there have been constant battles. He is not very good yet. He has browsed the scenery of the fairyland land carefully, and now he should take a good look at the treasure hunting opportunity when he is injured. All he has traveled along the way is the famous mountains and rivers marked on the map of the fairyland, because those places have the strongest aura in the world It is also the easiest place to produce natural materials and earthly treasures.

However, what surprised him secretly was that, not to mention that those famous mountains and great rivers already belonged to some extremely mysterious sects, there was a vaguely dangerous aura emanating from the depths, which made him who was injured now Quite afraid!

In these places, many sects have a long history and long luck. They were established in ancient times. There are countless hidden masters. There are even a few sects outside. Majestic, even if the two heavenly venerables, Taiming and Taihuang, come, they can only treat each other with courtesy, not daring to show their power, not to mention the current Feng Wubing. If you spread it all over the heavens, you don't need to provoke right and wrong anymore, just messing with cause and effect!
On this day, Feng Wubing had already entered the border of the Southern Tibet Shenzhou, and suddenly his eyes lit up. In the distance, there were three million-foot-high peaks standing tall, piercing into the sky, fairy birds flying high, elk running, butterflies fluttering, and a spring of clear river flowing from the sky. Swelling from the ground, with dense immortal energy, very rich!
"What a spiritual mountain!" Feng Wubing exclaimed, and then said to himself in confusion: "I just don't know where this place is, and there is no sign on the map?"

The quiet atmosphere made him feel very comfortable. Suddenly, a gust of blood shot out from a mountain peak, twisting the sky into a mess of porridge. The blood filled the air, shouts of killing kept ringing out, and there was even cold and strange laughter.

Feng Wubing frowned, and under the guidance of the heavenly secret, he subconsciously pinched his fingers and counted. After the calculation, his face changed drastically, he snorted coldly, turned into golden light, and rushed towards the mountain peak.

On the high and towering mountain peak, blood was already filling the sky, and the killing was monstrous. A roar came from the main hall on the mountain, with indescribable grief and anger: "Why did you innocently slaughter my Qingyuan disciple?"

A strange laugh responded to the mournful roar: "Qingyuan Sect, I have never heard of it, but if you dare to take in my Shenmen to rebel against Lin Qingyang, it is a death penalty. All disciples obey the order and destroy the Qingyuan Sect today. A lower courtyard of the gate, this is a great contribution!"

"Follow Master's oracle!" Dozens of neat voices sounded, and then dozens of fairy thunders bombed down from high altitude, blowing up the whole fairyland to pieces. Where is the establishment of a lower court, it is clear that they want to destroy this place!

Dozens of immortals jumped out from the hall, glanced at the broken corpses on the ground, couldn't help being filled with grief and indignation, Qing Yuanzi who was in the lead roared: "I'll fight you!"

He exerted all his celestial energy and galloped towards the sky, the celestial sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows, rushing to kill.

But the arrogant voice just now sounded again: "It's just a small path, it's just a laughingstock!" A powerful divine power shot down from the sky, scattered thousands of sword shadows, and then turned into a giant palm, and grabbed Qing Yuanzi. The divine light is disillusioned, and the fire is raging!
"Master!" The thirteen disciples below cried out in mourning. They saw that Qing Yuanzi was about to be crushed by giant hands, but they saw a figure shooting out from the hall, with golden divine power surging all over his body, and a strong divine light flickered between his brows. , he snorted angrily, turned his fingers into a sword, and shot a stream of sword energy towards the giant golden hand.

This sword energy is more than ten thousand times more powerful than Qing Yuanzi's sword energy. It is so powerful that it pierced through the giant hand at once, scattered countless divine lights, and pulled Qing Yuanzi back from the hand of the god of death.

There was an angry roar in the sky, and a middle-aged man in a red robe appeared, and there were thirty angels behind him. Everyone looked at the people below with contempt. The figure is full of jealousy.

The red-robed god glared at Lin Qingyang, and shouted: "You traitor, you finally dare to show yourself. Unexpectedly, you have been cultivated from a human immortal to a god after hundreds of years. Your aptitude is really not ordinary, but you stole my god!" There is an unforgivable crime for the supreme classics of the sect, and even your master was sentenced to death because of you, Lin Qingyang, you have implicated your master, and even exposed my supreme classics of the divine sect, it will not be tolerated!"

This high-sounding shout made Lin Qingyang's face change drastically. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and it took him a long time to calm down. He pointed at the red-robed god and shouted: "Hong Ye, if it weren't for you, a thief, who was unfair, how could I, Lin Qingyang, Have come to this point? What if Shenmen betrayed me, so what if I took the supreme classics? Since you dare to come today, the previous hatred can be settled here. I will arrest your soul today and let you witness your own death day and night In the face of the disciple's tragic death, he has no power to fight back, and I want you to know that retribution is not good!"

After Lin Qingyang finished speaking, his figure jumped up, a divine sword flashed in his hand, and he charged towards Hong Ye.

Hong Ye's complexion changed, and then became gloomy. His eyes flickered with cold light, and he waved back thirty disciples, sneered at Lin Qingyang who came to kill him, and said with a sneer: "I want to see, after you become a god , Is your ability too strong, dare to provoke me in front of you, junior, you are still young!"

A shocking sword light burst out from the divine sword in Lin Qingyang's hand, cut through the sky, tore apart the wind and clouds, traveled through the space with a bang, and galloped to Hong Ye's chest.

Ding!After a crisp sound, a bell shone with red divine light, blocking the sword. Hong Ye sneered, holding the bell in his hand, and shook it lightly. With a crisp ding, a wave of red emptiness shot out, and landed on Lin Qingyang in a blink of an eye. body, let him avoid it.

hum!A muffled sound knocked on Lin Qingyang's primordial spirit, causing his body to stop, and he felt dizzy for a while, his vision was full of illusions, he fell into a lost path, and his body fell to the ground very quickly, creating a deep hole.

Qing Yuanzi and others exclaimed, hurriedly jumped into the deep pit, and carefully helped Lin Qingyang up, but saw that Lin Qingyang had still recovered his sanity, but a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Hahahaha..." Hong Ye laughed arrogantly: "This seat is in charge of the soul-fixing bell bestowed by the lord, and it is designed to injure the primordial spirit. With this treasure in hand, Lin Qingyang, how do you fight with me? Hahahaha, that of your master!" The old man died in the hands of this seat, and your brother also died in the hands of this seat, and you, an ant, were lucky enough to escape, but there was no big wave, so you are going to die in the hands of this seat today!"

Hong Ye laughed wildly, looked at Lin Qingyang below with contempt, with indescribable arrogance.

Lin Qingyang's complexion changed drastically, and he was extremely pale. He looked at Qing Yuanzi and the others in despair, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that Lin has hurt everyone, Lin is ashamed!"

Liu Lin, who has become a fairy, said angrily: "What are you talking about? If it weren't for you, we would have died a long time ago. How could we live to this day? Today I am equal to life and death, and I will be a brother in the next life! Hateful, I Liu Lin has been immortal for a hundred years, but he still hasn't found the old fourteenth, what a shame!"

Feng Wubing's voice and smile flashed through everyone's eyes one by one, making them extremely disappointed.

(End of this chapter)