"Master, why do I feel that these so-called magical magic that is closest to immortal arts in the world are tailor-made for those demons?" Li Feng sat by the stream, leaning into the stream water made of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with barefoots. He grabbed a ball of nine-leaf colorful Ganoderma lucidum weighing more than two pounds in his hand and gnawed it there, and at the same time he said this sentence in a vague manner.

Zhao Yue'er leaned on the kitten's back and was combing the soft and long hair on the kitten's head. After hearing Li Feng's nonsense, she couldn't help but feel angry: "No, these spells are passed down by the ancestor Huang Long Zhenren. They are spells used by ancient Qi Refiners. How could they be demons?"

Li Feng raised a roll of bamboo slips with a faint red light in his right hand and shouted: "But look, this 'fire spirit' is so vast. Once you cast a spell, you will focus on your body, and meteors such as a hundred miles fall from the sky, earth fire rises, and the Nine Heavens Fogfeng burns with the god-destroying Yin Fire from the eighteenth level of hell. This is purely a spell like suicide. Apart from the demons, the kind of big demon who has a very strong body and is not afraid of external damage, who can survive? What is this spell written specifically for the demon?"

Li Feng chewed a bite of Ganoderma lucidum, chewed it a few times, stretched his neck to swallow it, and then continued: "We practitioners of Taoism, even if they are the Nascent Soul, their body inside and outside has been refined for a hundred times. When they rubbed the edge of the flying sword, they still had to be cut into two pieces. Not to mention those meteorites, fontanelle fire, nine-land flames, etc. Only those talented demons may be able to block them. Humph, that fontanelle is one of the three major disasters of Taoism. The Taoist practice is a little bit short of it, and if you rub a little bit of skin, you will lose your soul."

Zhao Yue'er frowned and began to think about this issue seriously. Yes, these spells are very powerful, but they often bring themselves in. Basically, at the current level of the Taoist world, if you are hit by such spells, you will not be able to stay alive. Except for those old monsters who have reached the "Virtual" realm, there is still a chance to slip away. After thinking for a long time, Zhao Yue'er didn't want Li Feng to feel that the books collected by his sect were related to demons, so he said against his will: "It's not necessarily. It's not possible that the Qi Refiner of the ancient times can be able to practice to resist the same as those of demons, and at the same time, they also have extremely strong recovery power. With his true energy to protect his body, maybe nothing will happen."

Li Feng lay on the edge of the stream, yawned and said, "So, what's the difference between those gods and monsters? Well, um, I still think many of these spells are related to monsters. For example, the scroll of Gonggong's Huizhou, I think Gonggong's family is not a good bird in mythology, especially his general, who is called Liu Xiang or Xiang Liu, isn't it just that he makes waves everywhere and is killed by God Dayu?"

Zhao Yue'er was speechless, and Li Feng suddenly laughed and said, "So, I feel that it was our ancestor grandfather. He relied on his strong magic power to run to someone else's house to grab the magic tricks he collected. Or it was simply that he plundered from the corpse after the Ancestral Sect and the Jie Sect competed with the spells."

With a 'huh', a stone as big as a fist flew into the stream, wiping Li Feng's head. Li Feng shrank his head in fear and shouted: "I'm telling the truth. I have worked hard to kill an enemy. If the enemy has any good magic weapons on the body, I would be foolish if I brought the good magic book with me."

Zhao Yue'er screamed in anger, jumped up and kicked towards Li Feng. She felt that Li Feng was talking too unbearable to her ancestor. How could the ancestor be a person who picked things from the corpse? After all, the ancestor was also bright, just, great, noble, pure and upright, the incarnation of all human virtues. What Li Feng said was really a smear on the face of the ancestor. How could she know the conscience of heaven and earth? In fact, what Li Feng said was really the case?

Li Feng shouted loudly, throwing the scroll in his hand, holding the piece of Ganoderma lucidum in his mouth, jumping up and running. Zhao Yue'er screamed in her mouth: "Stop it and see how I deal with you, why dare to arrange the ancestor."

Li Feng hummed in a vague way: "Well, um, I'm saying..."

The two were circled around the "Zihuan Xiaozhu", and the whole "Xiaohuantian" suddenly trembled slightly. Zhao Yue'er was shocked and hurriedly stood still. Li Feng was stunned for a moment, throwing the Ganoderma lucidum in his mouth into the stream, and asked: "Master, what's wrong? It's not that the ancestor is really angry. He wants to collapse this "Xiaohuantian"? Oh my god, we'd better run away quickly, otherwise we'll have no life."

The kitten had already stood up from the stream, with two big eyes staring at the sky. The spiritual sense of a wild beast made the kitten feel that something bad was happening.

Zhao Yue'er ran quickly forward and said, "Fengzi, stay here honestly. Kitten, come with me. I want to see who dares to come to our Yiyuan Sect to cause trouble. Humph, if they are from the Emei Sect again, don't blame me for launching the "Rule and Country Map" to let them go to the illusion and dream... Fengzi, stay here, if you really start your hand, it's not as useful as a kitten."

Li Feng was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm not as useful as a kitten? Hey, it seems that I have always been bullying the kitten, it's not him bullying me. Can't I beat that smelly tiger? Damn, I have to burn all the kitten's hair next time." Li Feng felt very much that his self-esteem was severely hurt by Zhao Yue'er. He walked lazy to the stream and took out the piece of Ganoderma lucidum from it. Regardless of whether it was stained with soil or something, he stuffed the Ganoderma lucidum into his mouth and slowly started to bite it.

Above Qingyunping, an immense illusion covered a radius of twenty miles. A thin, wearing a golden robe, embroidered with countless monster patterns, a dark face, and a pair of old men with green eyes shining in grim voice: "It is indeed the 'Road of the Country Map', the Phantom God, your contribution this time is great. If we can successfully obtain the 'Chiyou Banner', this 'Road of the Country Map' is yours. Hehehehehe... Fortunately, grandpa, I also have the 'Huntian Mirror', otherwise it would be inconvenient to attack the Yiyuan Sect in broad daylight." He looked at the illusion above his head, and roared proudly again.

Half a month ago, he rushed into the 'Rich Map of the Country', and the man in black who escaped in a very embarrassed manner said respectfully: "It's all up to Lord Right Saint to show his power. Hehe... If you succeed this time, Lord Right Saint will have great contributions to the master. We just rely on Lord Right Saint's power and put in a little effort."

The right sage scrupulously, stroked the chin with a slender beard, nodded and said, "Well, you can do it. This doll with the "Rich and Mountain Map" has too low power, at most, it is at the early stage of the Golden Pill, so it is impossible to exert the power of this treasure. Hehe, it is convenient for us... Let's do it, what are you waiting for? Start quickly, use the "Transformation Method" to suppress the illusion below, and then use the "Segmentation Method" to collect the magic weapon. Do grandpa, and I also need to take action personally?"

Three men in black dressed like the Phantom Spirit God responded with a loud promise. With a wave of his hand, more than a hundred black smoke flashed, and more than a hundred black monks appeared in the air. They recited spells at the same time, and dim and dark light shot towards the bottom. Suddenly, the mountains and rivers formed by the "Rural and Mountain Map" trembled at the same time, and circles of water waves were emitted. These black monks were extremely powerful. Even though the "Rural and Mountain Map" itself was quite powerful, Zhao Yue'er's magic power was too low to activate its various wonderful uses. The Phantom Spirit God saw that the illusion continued to shrink, and a few strange laughs came out of his mouth. With his hands spread, the "Rural and Mountain Map" had already returned to a small scroll and floated into his hand.

The God of Phantom Spirit looked proudly at the three men in black dressed around him, and said with a smile: "Three Gods, Phantom Spirit takes the lead today. Hehe... However, the Yiyuan Sect is the best in the Taoist world, and there must be countless magic weapons in it. When we get inside, it depends on which of us is lucky. Maybe we can get a few more strange treasures."

A man in black with a small crystal diamond inlaid on his forehead smiled: "The God of Phantom Spirit, it's easy to say. As long as we can bring the Chiyou Banner back, the master will definitely have a great reward. If we can get a few secret techniques, this strange treasure will be nothing."

Another man in black with a tattoo of a light green poisonous insect on his face nodded repeatedly: "Of course, God of Huanxin is right, I, God of Huantian, also have this view. As long as the Chiyou Banner is obtained, the others are nothing. I am afraid that the disciples of Yiyuan Sect are too powerful, and we may not be opponents. Although Lord Right Saint has surpassed the God-Divide Stage, he is still a little distance from the 'Virtual' realm. If the five old men of Yiyuan Sect take action, Lord Right Saint may be."

The Right Saint was displeased and sneered. Finally, the man in black immediately said, "Huantian, what are you talking about? Even though the five elders of the first Yuan are powerful, their strongest Taoist Qingquan is just in the early stage of distraction. There is a lot of difference from the Right Saint. Why don't you apologize to the Right Saint?"

Huantian suddenly woke up, shivered all over, and knelt down in the sky to the old man of Right Saint: "Master Yousheng, Huantian has lost his words, I hope he will forgive me. Huantian has a kind heart, afraid that the five elders of the first Yuan will join forces to attack the adults without regard for their face. They are not unable to do such a thing. I also hope that the adults must take good care of their bodies. The future of the four of us is all about the adults."

When the Right Saint heard the God of Illusion Heavenly Saying, he couldn't help but nod and smiled, "Forget it, you've been speechless for a moment. My Right Saint is broad-minded, why would he care? Hehe, there's nothing else. The five elders of the Yuan Dynasty cannot fight at all. The Chiyou Banner is not such a treasure that is easy to sacrifice and refine, especially if they want to use the right magic to sacrifice and refine the Chiyou Banner. Hehe, is that asking for trouble? The twelve great disciples of the Yiyuan Sect were also seriously injured, so don't worry about them. The only remaining one is the daughter of the head of the Yiyuan Sect. Who else? Well? Oh, is it the tiger spirit that is not as good as the weather?"

The Right Saint laughed, while the three of Huanling, Huantian and Huanxin were very suspicious: "Right Saint, where did you get your news?"

The Right Saint pointed to the last man in black and said, "The God of Huanjue gave the Blood God Sect's Code to several unscrupulous disciples of the Emei Sword Sect last time. Hehe, the news this time was obtained from them. Hehe, it's interesting to say that Emei, who is also a righteous sect, actually helped us a lot." The Right Saint proudly took the Old Taoist Wushen to Yiyuan Sect to seek justice, and then suddenly killed him and told the story of all the twelve disciples of Yiyuan Sect seriously.

Huanling, Huantian and Huanxin suddenly realized, and suddenly there was a hint of jealousy in the eyes of the proud Huanjue God Lord.

The Right Saint smiled for a while, looked at the dark light and shadow below, nodded and said, "What a wonderful thing, the 'Big Five Elements Extinction and Killing God Formation', it's wonderful! If it were other formations, Grandpa, I have a rare way. Unfortunately, Grandpa, I was trapped in this formation a thousand years ago, and all the changes in life and death were clear in my heart. This is God's destiny that the Yiyuan Sect will be destroyed by our hands, hehe. Grandpa, I know nothing about formations, but I am familiar with this "Divine Killing Array" known as the first ancient killing array, just like my own palm."

After bragging for a while, the Right Saint said: "Grandpa, I offended a few scattered immortals in the East China Sea, but I was trapped in the incomplete 'Big Five Elements Extinction and Divine Punishment Formation'. Hehe, I was trapped for three years, but I was later broke out by my grandfather? Everyone, don't worry, this formation is powerful, but someone needs to preside over it. Now, there is no one else in Yiyuan Sect except one little girl. This formation requires at least six people to preside over it to operate completely, so don't worry, let me go down with my grandpa."

The Right Saint laughed a few times again, turned into a black smoke and threw it into the 'Big Five Elements Extinction and Divine Punishment Array'. Huanling and the other four were stunned for a moment: "The incomplete 'Big Five Elements Extinction and Divine Punishment Array'? But the one here in the Yiyuan Sect should be complete, right? Then, then..." Seeing that the Right Saint had already rushed in, they could only bite the bullet and rush down with more than a hundred black-clad monks turning into a stream of black smoke.

The Right Saint made a mistake. He was indeed trapped by this formation and he did rush out, but he himself said that it was not complete. The one set up by the Yiyuan Sect was not only complete, but also had some extremely subtle changes. So as soon as he rushed in with his subordinates, he found himself in a strange space. The sky was only ten feet apart, spreading endlessly. The sky was green, the ground was white, and there was a faint mist in the air. Small peaks floated between such heaven and earth in a row. At a glance, I didn’t know how many there were.

The Right Saint laughed: "Look, it's exactly the same as the scene I encountered in Grandpa back then. Well, Grandpa, let me think about it, which direction did it rush out from? Well, after entering the formation, I sensed the operation of the heaven and earth's vitality. In the direction of the heaven and earth's vitality, there were peaks with red lights flashing, the 95th, well, that's it...oh... why didn't there be any peaks with red lights flashing?" The Right Saint was stunned, and the four gods behind him and more than a hundred subordinates looked at each other and couldn't speak.
Chapter completed!