And the level of the leader who left such handwriting is most likely related to the boy who flew to the moon.
Chengxian Lao Dao, Sima Family Ancestor, together with Hu Yan Family Ancestor Hu Yanba and Tian Yu Clan Ancestor here, all four turned their gazes to the sky, waiting for the opportunity to take action.
Thousands of miles of earth collapsed, and a corner of the broken underground dragon veins has been revealed, but the ancestors of each family have no intention of exploring underground.
The tide of corpses surged in, rushing into the ten thousand-mile restriction created by the painting fairy pen.
The two colors of black and white are filled with yin and yang, whistling and grinding up the zombies that break into this place.
The rotten flesh was ground into a bloody mist, and the spirit of the corpse spirit also fell apart. Strangely, the spirit that was destroyed in both form and spirit still persisted.
Scanning the spiritual consciousness, one can detect groups of extremely strong resentment.
The tide of corpses keeps coming, the restrictions are broken, and the black and white boundaries are shrinking in circles.
Seeing this opportunity, many immortals who sneaked in took the opportunity to enter the dragon's veins, and missed the opportunities that the ancestors and elders of various families looked down upon.
A black mist was mixed in the middle of the corpse tide. Yuwen Shangwu, Ju Hanyan, and Zhou Dongxu Daozi, the three of them rushed deep underground together.
When Yuwen Shangwu looked upward for the last time, he saw over ten million corpses fighting bloody battles in the air.
Several quasi-religious leaders were fighting to the death on a hierarchical level. The five corpse demons wanted to kill the man named Liu, while the two kings in royal robes and the ancestor of the Jiang family tried their best to protect him.
"Liu Feng's background is far greater than I thought... From this point of view, it is reasonable for me to be inferior to him. He is relying on his previous life's gains, while I am starting from scratch."
When Yuwen Shangwu thought of this, his dissatisfaction naturally dissipated, and he settled down to find benefits that the big shot looked down upon.
The person with the same goal as these three people is Yao Suxiang.
Before taking the dragon's veins, the woman looked up and down with her big eyes, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.
The eight quasi-religious leaders went all out to kill each other with tens of millions of zombies. She had never seen such a scene before, and it almost completely blocked the sky above her head.
“None of the quasi-leaders from outside have intervened yet. They are all waiting for the result so that they can reap the benefits.”
Yao Suxiang wonders whether Liu Feng can escape the vicious hands of many quasi-leaders this time. , and didn’t want to think too much about it.
Unknowingly, in just a few hundred years, Liu Eren had widened the gap between them and the Dongxu Taoists, and became a senior who competed with the elders of various families.
...
In the center of the imperial city, in front of the main hall of the palace.
Liu Xiaoxiao and Bian Qingqin watched nervously, seeing Liu Feng stop again and again as he climbed into the sky.
In the Corpse Kingdom, the five kings who did not want to die joined forces. Two generations of kings were able to hold down three of them, but Jiang Qingxuan alone could not hold back the remaining two.
Goddess Shenyin mobilized the Taoist tools below, but she could not completely prevent the five quasi-leader level zombies from taking the time to attack Liu Feng.
If it were other two-body immortals in their early stages, they would only have missed the residual power, and most of them would be dead at this moment. Fortunately, Liu Feng is extremely powerful and has a small arsenal.
"There are eight Horcruxes in the small arsenal, plus two more of his own, for a total of ten Horcruxes, but they are not enough for him to resist the would-be leader level."
Liu Xiao Smiling and counting, the Horcruxes protecting Liu Feng were being damaged one by one.
Seeing that Liu Feng was still a long way behind Xue Yue, she said urgently: "Senior Shenyin, please help him with Taoist tools, otherwise it will be difficult to accomplish today's matter."
< br>Empress Shenyin looked at the sky above, looking past the millions of zombies, she saw that Liu Feng was still more than twenty miles away from the Blood Moon.
She sighed softly, knowing that she didn't have much left in the painting brush. She is not in her prime now, nor does she have a physical body. She relies entirely on this treasure to consume her own accumulation to use the Immortal Painting Brush.
The already weak Painting Fairy Brush can stop a few strikes from the would-be leader level again!
“Let’s try it first, maybe we can walk a few more miles.”
Immediately, Shenyin took the risk of being plotted by several other quasi-leaders, and drew a fairy pen in his hand. Previous delivery.
A trace of ink went against the sky, breaking through the dense clouds of flesh and blood, bringing up the yin and yang energy and falling towards Liu Feng.
A layer of blood spreads upwards, and at the top of the black and white tornado, Liu Feng here looks solemn.
The closer he gets to the Yin Refining Mirror, the more he understands the cause and effect of the past as a Buddhist saint. Naturally, he also realizes why the Yin Refining Mirror cannot recognize him.
"Dao Xuzi went to heaven after leaving behind the Yin Refining Mirror. He took away someone's body. He most likely succeeded in part. His spirituality was mixed with that person's spirituality, so that he called his own. Taoist weapons don’t dare to recognize each other.”
"If you want the Yin Refining Mirror to truly recognize that it is me, you have to get closer. My blood essence and blood from my first life must be sent up to share my soul with me in this life."
The scene below me is distorted, and all kinds of things are there. The vision seems to merge with heaven and earth.
Except for Jiang Qingxuan's fire path, the other seven's visions were all manifestations of corpse energy.
The eight quasi-religious leaders took action with all their strength, and eight more mysterious methods, which seemed to be the means of enlightenment, were colliding with each other.
This is the level of the quasi-teacher who has achieved the perfection of the two-body immortal and comprehended some methods of transformation.
The black and white tornado was held under his body. In the strong yin and yang energy, the body of the painting fairy brush was looming.
"I can only withstand three strikes for you."
The Taoist weapon made a clear girlish sound. Liu Feng calmed down and teleported upward again.
As expected, the techniques from the five kings below reappeared, and the scene above him suddenly disappeared and turned into a downward scene.
This change is not an illusion, but some kind of method involving the great road, beyond the method of Tongxuan, which seems to have distorted his path forward.
If it weren’t for his powerful soul and extremely fast reaction, his teleportation would not be going up, but going down.
At the same time as he stopped, the painting fairy brush took him upwards, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and an invisible barrier was broken through the induction.
Less than four miles away, the second method arrived.
The pale corpse energy from another king gathered into a dragon, spiraled upward, and tore open the cracks in the void.
The painting fairy brush volleyed continuously in the air, cutting down four ink marks, scattering the long pale dragon, and carried the willow wind upwards.
This time, he rushed out for more than eight miles and walked upwards for about twelve miles. The third method was invisible and insubstantial, attacking Liu Feng's soul.
Before Liu Feng fully came to him, a great feeling of terror arose spontaneously, and his vision was blurred.
This method can intimidate his soul from a distance and make him stop subconsciously. This shows the gap in strength between the quasi-leader level and the two-body immortal.
The painting fairy brush was mobilized for the third time, and the two black colors formed a ball. After protecting Liu Feng, he finally sent Liu Feng upwards.
Liu Feng suddenly saw the painting fairy brush under him walking away. The treasure still had some remaining strength and escaped to the Goddess of Yin on the ground.
Going up three more miles, there are only five miles left to reach the Yinjing.
But the five kings took the time to take action, and they were about to break up the big black and white ball protecting the outside of the body.
It was also at this time that Jiang Qingxuan was weak and sent a message.
"I can't hold on any longer! I tried hard to destroy two of my natal magic weapons, and I'm going to drag them down for you, but their soldiers and generals, I can't stop them any longer..."
Before the message transmission was completed, two large waves of corpses bypassed the place where the would-be leader was fighting below and surged toward Liu Feng.
I couldn’t tell whether it was one million or two million, but two waves of corpses stretching three thousand feet across were rising steadily.
Liu Feng's face darkened, and he mobilized the three cultivation methods in his body, the method of Tongxuan, the method of Tongxuan, and the method of Gu Dao. Regardless of the consumption, the three methods came out at the same time.
Thousands of wheels appear in the majestic power of Buddha, thunder and fire interweave the yin and yang talismans, and the dark hole is about to be formed in the ripples of space.
The next moment, two waves of corpses stretching three thousand feet across were approaching, closing up on the left and right, and flooding them.
The corpse energy surged, and the surrounding scene suddenly darkened.
Pairs of empty eyes stared from all directions. Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, all the zombies were staring at Liu Feng.
Up and down, more than a million zombies swept up and down like crazy.
Most of these corpse demons who are seeking to live are unconscious and only have the obsession to survive, just like the walking zombies.
Seeing this scene clearly, Liu Feng no longer felt any shame in his heart. He volunteered to die, and he fulfilled his wish. If he didn't want to die, like these crazy monsters, he had to send them on their way.
"Puff, puff..."
The tide of corpses came into contact. Liu Feng's whole body was covered with blood, and thousands of corpses were shattered under his supernatural power. .
Following that, thousands more, and then thousands more, were shattered to pieces under his Taoism and Gu Dao methods respectively.
A bunch of resentment wrapped up in spirituality was sensed by his spiritual consciousness. Even though they were torn into pieces, these corpse demons still could not be freed. "In addition to dispersing the vitality of living beings, the fragments of the white crystal from the sky must have other uses. Dao Xuzi probably used this object in his arrangements, but he failed to truly master it, so it was only half-used."
< br>Liu Feng sensed countless resentments at close range and gradually deduced the rough truth.
The internal cultivation is reduced again, and the three methods of the second round are played.
The figure slowly moved upwards, cast the spell twice, and only walked two miles, but the tide of corpses was not small at all.
He tore apart tens of thousands of zombies, which was nothing to this wave of over a million corpses.
Liu Feng looked at the Yin Refining Mirror three miles away. The spirit of the mirror had fully awakened, but it seemed to be watching from above and did not help him.
According to the current situation, without other external forces, he would not be able to approach within a mile of the Yin Refining Mirror even if he exhausted all his cultivation.
When the big black and white ball protecting him completely dissipates and he falls into a weak state, he will die at the hands of the Five Kings in an instant. Even if the residual power leaks through, he will not be able to stop it.
"There is neither a bad omen nor a disaster of death. Only external forces will help me." He looked at the airtight tide of corpses again, and continued to mobilize his body's cultivation.
Pieces of broken Horcruxes flew out and formed a circle around him.
The zombie wave blocked it, approached further, and directly hit the big black and white ball.
Just as the big black and white ball suddenly disappeared, the long-lost voice of the old monk in Liu Feng Linghai rang out.
"The poor monk will give you a ride in the last three miles."
"Pengpeng..."
The misty firelight illuminated one side, and where the light was, the tide of corpses blocked in Liu Feng's eyes froze.
The soul in his spiritual sea looked sideways and saw the Jialuo Buddha lamp shining brightly.
The Buddha lamp spirit sighs when he feels joy in his heart.
"Even though this place is three days away from the seven realms of the virtual world, if the poor monk takes action, due to the involvement of cause and effect, he will be noticed by the former enemies of our master."
"The hierarchy of the leader restrains each other. , will not show up in person easily, but the level of the quasi-teacher will not be low. Before returning to the virtual world, you must at least have the strength to face the level of the quasi-teacher.”
When Liu Feng heard this, he didn't think much about the future. He took advantage of the light to calm the incoming corpses and quickly stepped up.
He had many enemies, and the plots of Jialuo Buddha's former enemies only meant more debts. Anyway, he had to escape from death.
With the lights on, he walked more than two and a half miles in one step, and came to the Yin Refining Mirror Qianzhang. A drop of essence and blood was transformed into a little Taoist in his hand, and he threw it out, carrying with it his soul in this life.
At this time, five low roars that shook the sky sounded from below. The auras of the five people who were dragged down dropped sharply. Under the huge consumption, the strange phenomena of the techniques that followed became more and more terrifying.
The pale corpse energy transforms into a dragon, the heaven and earth are turned upside down, the spiritual pressure of the soul distorts the space, the corpse energy turns into gray frost that fills the sky, and the body is corroded and rotten invisibly.
Five different methods came out at the same time, but even though two generations of kings, Jiang Qingxuan and Shenyin took action, they still couldn't completely stop it.
The remaining power that escaped was poured into Liu Feng, while preventing the drop of blood from flying to the Yin Refining Mirror.
The fire that shrouded Liu Feng shrank sharply. This time, before the fire was completely extinguished, another external force took over and protected Liu Feng.
The blood-colored moonlight is like a waterfall, like a bloody bolt brushing down, resisting the remaining power of the Five Kings method.
The offensive that Hua Xian Brush could not parry was resolved by the Yin Refining Mirror. The villain transformed from essence and blood flew into the sky and was successfully thrown into the Yin Refining Mirror.
Those who can clearly see this drop of blood, no matter who we are or the enemy, are staring at the blood moon at this moment.
In an instant, the bloody moonlight that spread all over millions of miles of heaven and earth began to fade, and the world began to be covered by darkness.
In the sky, the corpses that were killing Liu Feng, the tens of thousands of corpses that were still fighting, as well as the five quasi-leader-level princes and two generations of kings, all became stiff at this moment.
As if the restraint that stabilizes their spirituality has been taken away, the spirituality of all corpse charms is dissipating, regardless of the corpse immortal soul or the ordinary corpse charm soul, without exception.
On the earth, there are cities and villages. The tide of corpses running wildly one moment ago all slowed down in the blink of an eye.
The wails that echoed through the sky and the earth soared into the sky, and all the corpse demons who were unwilling to die were howling loudly.
The zombies that were closer to the White Jade Bridge looked like mad dogs, rolling and crawling, and all climbed onto the bridge to escape to the outside world.
They don’t know how long their spirituality is beginning to dissipate, even if they escape to the ruins world, how long they can survive.
Liu Feng Wuxia went to see the fate of Fang Zhiguo, because the six rays of light were flying in the sky, so fast that he could hardly see clearly.
The other six quasi-religious leaders who followed them chose this time to attack.
In addition, the five quasi-leader level princes and their soldiers have not lost their combat effectiveness in a short period of time.
The spirituality is dispersing, and the souls and souls are about to disperse. These unwilling to die are even more ferocious, and the two corpse tides have turned into five corpse tides.
The two generations of kings and Jiang Qingxuan were unable to delay any longer. The soldiers loyal to the king were almost completely destroyed. They could only watch as the five princes fell into madness and led their troops to the moon.
Three thousand feet, six thousand feet... ten thousand feet, the zombies coming from below looked like an abyss swallowing them from a distance.
The fire around Liu Feng has shrunk to less than a foot, making it impossible to parry.
If it were replaced by the Yin Refining Mirror, it might not be able to stop it from the five would-be cult leaders who were about to fight back as well as millions of corpse demons.
It is not difficult to imagine that in the past hundreds of thousands of years, corpse demons desperately running to the moon were definitely indispensable, but they would not be on such a terrifying scale as now.
Liu Feng frowned. The tide of corpses rose from bottom to top. In addition to the five princes, six more quasi-cult leaders flew in.
He recognized the aura of one of the six people who came to the bridge. He was one of the two Taoist priests.
But not counting this one, there are ten other quasi-religious leaders, and they will not show mercy to him.
"Dao Xuzi couldn't have anticipated the worst situation when he planned it. He would have a back-up plan."
Just when he thought about this, a sound of exhaustion fell into his mind along the bloody chain. in the ears.
"The master made an explanation before he left. In order to deal with today's situation, I need to turn the mirror over."
Liu Feng was in the bloody chain, and his spiritual consciousness immediately responded through a voice transmission.
“What happens if you flip the mirror?”
"The other side of the flip can no longer be suppressed by my current strength. Once the other side is turned, everyone in this world, whether zombies, demons or others, will die if they can't avoid it."
Liu Feng's face twitched fiercely, thinking When Dao Xuzi obtained the Tianwaitian White Crystal fragment, it turned out that it was not placed in the Yin Refining Mirror, but turned into another mirror.
He asked: "The other side is also a mirror? Could it be the white crystal..."
Before he finished speaking, the five kings whose aura plummeted below had not yet approached. Among the six quasi-leaders from outside, The five people took action in no particular order.
The ancestor Xie Zui took the old path of immortality, and the four ancestors of the Tianyu, Xiang, Huyan, and Sima families, five of them mixed with some of the enlightenment of the Tao, shrouded in the air.
Liu Feng had no chance to ask any more questions, nor could he speak out to stop Lian Yin Jing.
The moment before the five methods fell on Liu Feng, the blood-colored mirror flipped over in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, the world covered in darkness was suddenly replaced by white light as the bloody moonlight disappeared.
The blood moon is gone, and a white full moon is in the sky.
Already spiritually scattered, a country is heading for death. There are tens of billions of corpses in heaven and on earth. At this moment, they all fall to the ground like dead flesh.
Liu Feng had no time to send a message to remind Liu Xiaoxiao and others, and his body was rolled up into the air by the bloody chain.
The white moon quickly drew closer, and in a blink of an eye, he threw himself into the middle of the moon and entered the world inside the Taoist vessel.
This is a world where the top is white and the bottom is a sea of blood. Beside him, a rickety young man transformed from the spirit of the Yin Refining Mirror appears with his head bowed.
Liu Feng turned his eyes and saw this skinny young man wearing blood-stained clothes, his face numb, and his fingers pointed at the top of his head.
“All living beings reincarnate into death and return to their origins...My Lord, you see...that is the Tao...”
Liu Feng seemed to have heard this before, and his heart was shaken. He followed the finger of the weapon spirit and looked up.
Through the white sky, the scene above came into view, and he immediately understood Dao Xuzi's plan.
A pair of pupils contracted violently, and his face twitched wildly. He saw a world on the other side that was similar to the virtual world but completely different, and it quickly enlarged in his eyes.
A very familiar aura rushed towards my face, it was the pure white fairy energy channeled by the alien Gu! (End of this chapter)