Where can I find the forty Dzogchen Dzogchen Realm?

Just when Emperor Xiyan was at a loss.

"Little friend Feng, how is the situation of the battle? I will come to help you!"

"Hehe... Brother, those bastards down there have been cleaned up! How are you doing here!"

"..."

After hearing this voice, Fang Xiaohan quickly slapped his thigh: "Hey! You bastards are too slow, why don't you come and help me activate the formation!"

"Okay!"

All of a sudden, Li Tong, Gu Sanqian, and several strong men they had never met before came forward, each occupying a square of the formation.

And behind a few people, there were twenty or thirty figures coming with swords, and all of them had strong auras.

Just now, Emperor Xiyan left early to deal with the Demon Emperor, but he did not see the scene of Feng Wuchen Yuanling Realm coming out of a large number of Eight-Sword Sword Immortals. Now when he saw it, he was dumbfounded.

These sword cultivators, plus Fang Xiaohan's Jietian Sect, and the original strong men from Ziyou Tiantian Emperor Palace, are no more or less, just sixty.

This Tiandi Liujia sealing formation is the strongest sealing technique of the Fenghou clan. However, it has not been used a few times since ancient times. However, it has never been thought that if it does not sound, it will be a blockbuster. Once this formation is used now, it will actually be a whole

Sixty Heavenly Masters and Perfect Realms held the formation together.

Even though the Demon Emperor is powerful, how can he withstand such a large array of suppression?

After the formation was complete, you could see the runes rotating continuously.

In the great formation, the Demon Emperor saw that the battle was on the verge of collapse, and he had already considered it.

He even thought that in order to set up this great formation, Emperor Xiyan had exhausted all his strength. If he could break through the great formation in one fell swoop and swallow up Emperor Xiyan and the Emperor's heart in his body, he might be able to turn defeat into victory.

Until this moment, after meeting so many strong men, he was completely confused.

Where did these people come from?

A total of forty people have reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm. I would like to ask, among the nine heavens, which other Heavenly Emperor’s Palace has such strength?

If he had known that there were such troops, he would not have even responded to Wanyan Bubai's call to swim through this muddy water.

"Ah...impossible...impossible! Feng Wuchen! It must be you kid who used illusions to frame me, it's impossible! Ah!"

The Demon Emperor looked up to the sky and roared, using all his strength to continuously hit the four formations.

However, with the joint efforts of sixty-one strong men, the formation became smaller and smaller, and the runes in it were constantly decomposing its power.

However, in only half a quarter of an hour, the formation had shrunk to a size of a hundred feet. Only a hundred-foot black dragon could be seen in the formation, and its whole body was still penetrated by hundreds of chains made of runes. For a while, it could not even move.

No more left.

"Feng...Wuchen...this emperor...will not let you go..."

However, before he finished speaking, the formation was completed.

I saw that with the large formation as the core, the runes began to split rapidly, splitting into two, and then split into four. In the end, wherever you could see, there were densely packed runes.

As the runes flickered, countless broken continents, meteorites, and star fragments gathered in the void towards the formation.

"Boom!"

In just a moment, in front of everyone's eyes, there was already a tall mountain, completely sealing the Demon Emperor within it.

After doing all this, Di Xiyan let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he glanced at the powerful men on the field and straightened his expression: "Thank you for your generous action today! I still need to seal this demon into a safe place. Please go back to the Emperor's Palace to rest for a while and take me to finish cooking this place.

First and last, I will host a banquet in person to thank you all!"

After saying that, Di Xiyan said to Fang Xiaohan beside him: "Little bandit, throw this mountain into the Dragon Falling Stream for me!"

"good!"

"..."

The couple then went together.

Seeing this, Diliu quickly spoke and said to Feng Wuchen: "Brother Feng, please first ask your friends to return to the imperial capital!"

"No need!" I saw an old man with a stern face, and said bluntly: "I have already become a foreigner, so I don't need these secular etiquette. This attack is also to give Feng Xiaoyou face! This time the enemy is already here

Retreat and ask Xiaoyou Feng to open the Yuanling Realm so that we can return to the valley and continue to understand the way of swordsmanship!"

Seeing that this old man was eager to seek enlightenment, Feng Wuchen couldn't refuse, and immediately said to everyone: "Seniors, this act of righteousness is a great favor to me. If you seniors don't want to continue to show your face, you can do it."

Return to the Yuanling Realm and continue to study the Record of the Immortal Burial Sword!"

As soon as he said this, the old man was the first to step into it.

Immediately afterwards, several more people followed closely.

"Little friend Feng! We have been in seclusion for several years, and we no longer know how to deal with people. When we got to the banquet, we must have just made it boring, so we stopped bothering you! When we break through the realm of Nine Cuts, we can share the wine with you little friend.

Yan Huan!"

"I'll take my leave first, little friend, don't blame me..."

"..."

Seeing everyone leaving, Lu Feichi walked to Feng Wuchen's side with an easy-going look on his face: "Ha... I was lucky enough to have a little extra luck. I'm not in a hurry to practice, so I gave my little friend a face and went to that girl's banquet.

Give it a try!"

After Lu Feichi finished speaking, Gongsun Ying also stepped forward: "It's been a long time since I tasted the food and wine of this world. Little friend Feng, you don't mind having an extra pair of chopsticks like mine?"

"..."

Most of the powerful people in the Yuanling Realm are sword-crazy people.

When they stepped into the Kunlun Sword Tomb in the past, they had already cut off their worldly ties and chose to be with the sword as their companions.

Being interrupted by Feng Wuchen this time was also a helpless move.

Now that the matter is over, everyone can't wait to return to the valley and continue to meditate.

In the end, only eight people were left.

Everyone returned to the Emperor's Palace and rested for a while.

Fang Xiaohan turned back with Di Xiyan.

"I have wasted some time in sealing the devil, and I have neglected you all. Please forgive me! I have ordered people to prepare a banquet. Please follow me..."

"..."

After a while, in the banquet hall of the Emperor's Palace, I saw that the table was seven feet long and three feet wide, with thirty to fifty people sitting on it, and it didn't look crowded at all.

Di Xiyan glanced across the field, but frowned slightly: "I met many seniors in the void before, why didn't I see them?"

Feng Wuchen explained: "I brought those seniors out from the Kunlun Sword Tomb. They were obsessed with swordsmanship. After rescuing the siege for us, they returned to the Yuanling Realm."

"Kunlun Sword Tomb!"

Obviously, Di Xiyan still didn't know about the changes in the Kunlun Sword Tomb. When he heard that Feng Wuchen had brought out the sword cultivators there, he was suddenly frightened.

Feng Wuchen kept his story short and told everything that happened in the Kunlun Sword Tomb.

After everyone listened, everyone looked sad.

"I never thought that when the Heaven-Suppressing Sword King went to Kunlun this time, he would have such good fortune..."
Chapter completed!