Chapter 471 Complete Break (Part 1)

"Knowing the guilt? What crime? Lord Yuan Sheng, I have nothing wrong with me! Lord Yuan Sheng is a subordinate of the Lord Sheng, and I am now also a subordinate of the Lord Sheng. You and I have the same identities. How qualified do you have to ask me if I know the crime?" Lu Feng raised his head and looked at Yuan Sheng with disdain. The demonic energy emitted was even stronger. The huge demonic elephant had already let out a low roar, and waves of extremely powerful magic power surged out, shaking the ground within a few miles trembled slightly.

What does it mean to tear a bridge across the river and not to recognize others? Lu Feng is now demolishing it in a big way and is very happy to demolish it. Not only does he turn against others, but Lu Feng also stepped on the ground. When he just met Yuan Sheng that day, Lu Feng's flattering and humble appearance was still wandering around Yuan Sheng's mind, but now, he actually turned his eyes and turned around and climbed upwards. What does it mean to be a villain's success? Lu Feng's actions today gave the most perfect comment on this word.

Yuan Sheng was so angry that his whole body was trembling, but he quickly calmed down and said calmly: "Oh, you have climbed up to the good master. So that's it, you are a capable person. Lu Feng, you can do it! This saint only knows that human hearts are sinister, but he didn't expect that human hearts are shameless and so vicious. Even this saint is far from that." Yuan Sheng felt wronged in his heart. At most, his own tribe members are a little more cruel, cruel, tyrannical, and unreasonable. He is also one of the few cunning people among the tribes, but compared with Lu Feng, he is really a witch.

Zhao Yue'er quietly retreated to the gate of the courtyard and hid behind Lu Yi and his men. She did not let Yuan Sheng see her, but could also let her observe Yuan Sheng very carefully. At the same time, she hid behind Lu Yi and others. If Yuan Sheng suddenly attacked, she could easily attack him with magic weapons and let Yuan Sheng suffer a great loss.

Lu Feng shook his head gently and said with a slight voice: "Yuan Sheng, I, Lu Feng, do everything in this life, just to seek wealth and power. Whoever has stronger power and higher strength, I, Lu Feng, will naturally surrender to whom. Of course, I, Lu Feng, are not a bitch in the mattress of the vashe, and there is still a little bit of "conscience". Hehe, I, Lu Feng, never do such a counterattack or bite. However, if I surrender to the lord saint, he is also your lord. I, Lu Feng, cannot be called a rebellious person, right?"

"Besides, people go higher and follow the Lord Saint, naturally have a much more future than follow you. Why don't I, Lu Feng, don't join him? Besides, the Lord Saint is much more generous than you! Mr. Ling and the other four joined forces to easily give me the true energy of 20,000 years of hard cultivation. Now the strength of this official is no longer inferior to the immortal... Hehe, compared with the two sides, Lu naturally has to do his best to do his best to do his best to do his best to do his job."

With a wicked smile on his face, Lu Feng thought maliciously: "They took the initiative to instill 20,000 years of true energy, but I secretly sucked each of them for tens of thousands of years of hard work. Humph, the true energy that I have now accumulated is not much weaker even for those of you who have practiced for tens of thousands of years?... With the mysterious and profound 'Tao Qi' that I have gained, Humph, although I dare not say that I can look down on myself, there are not many opponents in the world?"

After looking at Lu Feng deeply, Yuan Sheng suddenly smiled: "It's true that I am the one I like. Hehe, Lu Feng, you are indeed cruel and shameless and shameless, just like the intention of this saint. You are right, we are all the people of the Lord. What's the difference between you and you surrender to this saint? Well, that's right, what's the difference?" A vicious and fierce light flashed in your eyes, and Yuan Sheng sighed: "Originally, I'm going to give you some top-quality magic weapons. Look, the original saint has brought it to Chiyou Banner. But since that's the case, you are already the Lord saint, and this saint is only..."

With his hands down, Yuan Sheng said with a smile: "Then, I will say goodbye, and there is no need to leave me to wait for tea. Where can I find the best tea from you to the fairy mountains overseas?" He nodded at Lu Feng with a very 'kind' and patted his wide sleeves casually. Yuan Sheng looked at the gloomy sky, then looked at the countless Jinyiwei masters around him. He snorted coldly from his nose, and suddenly a strong wind rolled up, leading Qinglong and the other four away.

The demonic energy on Lu Feng's body gradually converged, and the air around him had slight ripples. He returned to his usual cold and silent appearance. Looking at the direction where Yuan Sheng and the others were away, Lu Feng took a long breath and ordered: "Go and clean up all the dead and injured people, the families of the deceased should be given a generous pension, and the injured should be treated quickly. From now on, the Jinyiwei Yamen is divided into two departments, one for ordinary officials and the other for the masters. The two must be at least five miles apart!"

After a pause, Lu Feng glanced at Zhao Yue'er and nodded, saying, "All disciples with poor cultivation will enter the palace to hide, and they will increase the guardianship power of the Forbidden Palace so that no one can take advantage of the construction site and take care of the sheep. All other disciples should be on guard. There will definitely be something tonight!"

A clear breeze swayed by, and Shui Yuanzi appeared beside Lu Feng. He frowned and asked, "Boy Feng, the Yuan Sheng will send someone to revenge tonight. Grandpa, I can guess 70% of the time. However, it is not a good time to use your disciples to fight against them! The skill of your disciples is enough, but there are still too few flying sword magic weapons. Is it really a sign that with those masters of cultivation. Do you want them to use their natal true energy to spit blood and spit out those invading enemies?"

After rubbing his hands, Lu Feng suddenly smiled strangely, and a strange cold light flashed in his eyes: "Who said that the disciples of this sect fought with them? Except for Lu Yi and the others, they left behind three hundred masters with the deepest skills, top-grade flying swords and good magic weapons to protect their bodies. All the other sects went to the palace to hide and restrain their breath. No matter how arrogant the Yuan Sheng was, he would not destroy the palace... Yue'er, next post, invite the palace to drink tonight. Little Lizi seemed to have recruited many monks with Taoism, and now he acted as a thug. At the banquet, naturally the four people will appear."

Shui Yuanzi grinned, shook his head, shook his body, and disappeared. His clear but weak voice was left in the air: "Good boy, you are vicious enough. Not to mention killing people with a knife, you still want the fisherman to benefit. Is it easy for the little eunuch to recruit such a group of monks? I don't know how much it cost to recruit them. You are going to kill them all tonight... Hehe, grandpa, I finally learned another trick, well, grandpa, I am really smart."

Lu Feng chuckled lightly, and as he smiled, a cold wind suddenly swept over from the north. The dark clouds in the air flipped, and large scattered snowflakes were pouring down again. The servants from all walks of life in the Beiping Prefecture went out and began to explain to the people on the street, refuting the rumors, and giving the people a reason: why the snow on the street was suddenly scraped away.

At night, the cold wind became even more bitter. A stream of milky white wind as strong as ropes rolled up a bunch of stone-like snowflakes, pushing the heavy clouds, and rushed over from the north. Amid the whistling of the "Woooo" wind, several rafters placed on the Forbidden Palace construction site were blown up by the strong wind, and they rolled all the way in the strong wind, causing the eaves passing by the way to make the tiles of the houses. A few "bang" sounds, I don't know how many tiles were wrapped up and smashed on the ground.

With a few "whizzing" wind roars, the knife-like cold wind blew deep marks on the snow layer on the ground. I saw more than a dozen marks on the two feet thick snow, "crackla" and rushed towards the Jinyiwei yamen. People with good eyesight could also see the traces with a faint green light flashing, with ghost energy soaring into the sky, and thousands of resentful souls were vaguely howling desperately and crying. The wind and snow around them became even stronger. A huge white tornado suddenly took shape, rolling the entire yard inside.

The shrill sound of the wind shook the entire Jinyiwei's courtyard, and the ground began to rise and fall. Fortunately, there was a restriction and protection imposed by Shui Yuanzi in the courtyard. Lu Feng and Zhao Yue'er joined forces to freeze the foundation out of thin air with the "Vajra" technique taught by Shui Yuanzi, which made the entire courtyard fly out of thin air.

With the sound of "ding ding dangdang", as the blizzard in the outside world continued to increase, a beautiful piano sound came from the Jinyiwei compound. The ethereal sound of the piano drifted far away with the wind, and finally spread throughout the entire Beiping city and all towns and villages within a radius of hundreds of miles, causing all the people to fall into deep sleep. Shui Xiu'er's song "Requiem" played a great role, and at least it would not alarm the people in the secular world because of the subsequent fight.

The sound of the piano in the air actually emitted a light blue light, sweeping around in circles. The biting cold air was even ten times colder than the blizzard outside! But wherever the sound of the piano went, the tornadoes were completely frozen helplessly. The snow balls in the sky turned into heavy ice cubes and fell, leaving the colorless wind raging there. For a moment, he heard heavy "bang" sounds everywhere outside the Jinyiwei compound, and I don't know how many huge ice cubes fell from the sky.

The cold air was even more intense in the sound of the 'ding dong dong'. The hurricane surrounding the entire courtyard shook its thick body wildly, like a coquettish prostitute, trying to impress the foundation of the yard. The light blue zither sound rose up in strides, freezing the last trace of water in the air. Amid the strange whistle of the 'buzz', the white crystals in the sky slowly fell, extremely beautiful, but with a layer of cold murderous intent.

The dozen marks that rushed towards the Jinyiwei Courtyard suddenly became stiff and were swept straight by the white crystals in the air. Seven lumps slowly floated from the ground, and seven men in black, stiff and covered with white frost, emerged from the traces, and suddenly burst open, melting into one with the white snow on the ground. Their bodies were frozen and exploded.

The remaining dozen traces of rapid passage were not paused at all, and continued to attack the courtyard. There were other strange roars in the air. You could see dozens of green light following the traces in the snow and slowly drifting over. There were hundreds of black wind shadows hidden in the hurricane and swam over with the wind. The dozen traces under the snow were faster, causing a "sweep" sound of breaking snow, which aroused the snow wherever it passed by three feet high, and shot it like a flying shot.

Suddenly, an old voice shouted on the wall of the Jinyiwei Courtyard: "Who is the monster, dare to come here to be arrogant? Don't get closer!" With the scolding, more than a dozen yellow lights floated down from the wall. After falling on the ground, a golden light flashed. Seventeen or eighteen golden armored gods, holding the demon-subduing pestle, rushed forward in big strides, and smashed the person attacking the underground. These gods who were summoned from the lowest level of heaven with spiritual power also had Taoism far beyond ordinary cultivators. The demon-subduing pestle flashed with golden light and was extremely powerful.

Fifteen rays of varied lights flew up from the snow and faced the demon-subduing pestle. Then there was a scattering sound of "clang". The flying swords were smashed into pieces by the demon-subduing pestle, and three unlucky ghosts were hit hard on their bodies! Fortunately, the heavenly soldiers and generals who could be summoned by the cultivators instinctively had the virtue of not killing. The demon-subduing pestle smashed the flying sword heavily, and it was very light to hit people. But even so, the three unlucky ghosts also howled, and were swept away more than ten feet away like fallen leaves, and their mouths were squirting blood. Seeing that the dantian burst, the Daoji had all been destroyed.

The remaining twelve people shouted, raised their hands together, and hit the seventeen or eighteen golden armored gods. Then they saw green lights as big as selves flying towards them with faint thunder. In an instant, hundreds of thunders hit the bodies of these gods. "Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong", dull explosions kept ringing. The bodies of these gods who could appear in the human world were trembling for several consecutive times, and their spiritual power was broken and their spiritual power connection with the summoned people. They had no choice but to turn into a golden light and shoot into the sky.

When he was talking, he was about to say that, the old voice just above the wall sneered: "It's a bit obvious... But, I want to see how you can deal with my 'Hundred Immortals and Demonic Formation'!" The old man laughed proudly and saw countless yellow lights flying up, carrying dozens of yellow lights as big as fists falling to the ground. People with sharp eyes have seen that those yellow lights are talismans used to summon gods. And those yellow lights are soybeans of big sizes!

With a "tower", fifty or sixty golden armored generals suddenly appeared on the ground, each waving their heavy weapons and pounced at the men in black. As soon as the small soybeans landed, they flashed in the wind and turned into silver armored soldiers about 300 feet high. They each held weapons and snatched up with a shout.

The twelve men in black were shocked and turned around and ran without saying a word. One of them seemed to be familiar with the old Taoist on the wall. He turned around and cursed loudly: "Bai Ling, you old demon Taoist, why don't you practice your Taoist in Luoxia Ridge? Why are you running to the world to hang out? The entire Central Plains is that you are so bored. Practice some ragged magic to sprinkle beans into soldiers and summon heavenly soldiers and generals!"

The Bailing Taoist standing on the wall smiled happily: "Who else? It turns out that it is the real person of Niudu from Heifeng Cliff. Hehe, it's indeed an old friend. Tsk tsk, otherwise who knows the name of my Tao? Hey, it's really a soldier. Scattering beans to become soldiers and summoning heavenly soldiers is indeed a small spell, so why are you running? Come on, fight them for three hundred rounds!" The real person of Niudu didn't even snorted, and ran away with his head. Just kidding, this magic to summon heavenly soldiers is just a middle-level Taoist method used by monks to protect the soul and resist the inner demons on weekdays. It's not very powerful, because you can't summon those truly powerful gods. But you can't stand the many people in the family! These heavenly soldiers have the divine light of the heavenly realm to protect the body, and few cultivators on earth can hurt them.

While running, the real man Niudu cursed, "Okay, you lark, you don't have the temperament of a cultivator. After practicing hard for hundreds of years, you have been playing these small methods. When the heavenly tribulation is approaching, it depends on how you rely on these heavenly soldiers and generals to block it." That's right, when the heavenly tribulation comes, the heavenly soldiers and generals will not help you resist the heavenly tribulation. The heavenly tribulation was brought down by the order of the Supreme Heavenly Realm. Who dares to disobey the order?

The old Taoist Bailing was not forgiven, and he scolded, "I, the old Taoist, like to play this trick. How can your real person with a magpie tripe do me? I, the old Taoist, can you, the group of demons, survive? Look at these people in your demon sect, who has successfully overcome the tribulation over the past thousand years? Haven't they all lost their souls? Our elder brother won't laugh at the second brother. Now I am the leader of the guards in the palace of Your Highness. Don't come here to ask for trouble."
Chapter completed!