Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 827: Annihilation
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Prosperity and decline, the true portrayal of Feng Lei Men.
Thousands of years ago, Fengmen and Lei Zong merged, and the limelight was nowhere for a while, and they have swallowed the world for thousands of years, with unparalleled momentum.
Huiwu retreated the prestige of Feng Lei Men to the extreme, gathered more than a hundred forces, large and small, in one fell swoop to get rid of Qingfeng Pavilion, the last thorn in the circle of millions of miles.
Unfortunately, it was a fierce battle. Seeing Qingfeng Pavilion is about to fall, Tang Yimu is back!
Tang Yimu, who was once unknown, returned strongly, stepping into the Hedao Realm with one foot, the situation instantly reversed, and Feng Leimen fled.
The famous Lei Tianzong was killed by a single sword, and Feng Leimen fell into a trough.
In the past year or so, Fengleimen has separated and collapsed. Many disciples sneak away. When they are strong, they can fake their power and shout, but nowadays, the most important thing is to protect yourself.
The former glorious Fenglei Gate is about to collapse, leaving some people still struggling to support it.
That's because they still have a hint of luck. Tang Yimu was willing to let them go that day, and perhaps also let Feng Lei Men go.
But they did not expect that the death of a person was destined to be buried with them!
In the distant sky, a flowing cloud slowly floats, and the powerful sword aura spreads in the void, which can be felt hundreds of miles away.
Among the mountains of Fengleimen, every figure walked out of the magnificent building, soaring into the sky, staring in amazement.
That is...
The hearts of the disciples of the Fenglei Sect instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. At this time, the people who came to the door can know without guessing, Qingfeng Pavilion!
Fang Bai's icy eyes swept into the distance, and the towering mountains were filled with the air of ruin. The theory of luck is mysterious, but it is real.
The last time I came to Fengleimen, the momentum was grand and prosperous, and it was like a cloud of mud in front of me.
There were more than 7,000 people behind him, and Ouyang Wule made up his mind that this was a battle to destroy the door.
According to Fang Bai's idea, it is enough to get rid of the peeping path above, and the remaining people do not pose any threat to Qingfeng Pavilion.
Master Tang Yimu’s words completely dispelled his thoughts, ‘If Feng Lei Men wins, what will they do? 'Yup!
If Fengleimen wins instead of Qingfeng Pavilion, then Qingfeng Pavilion disciples will face a massacre.
With Lei Tianzong's character, those who follow and those who fail will perish without any luck.
Feng Lei Sect has gone to this day to take the blame. How many forces have been destroyed in their hands over the years, and how many people have died in their hands?
So, all the disciples above the late stage of Qingfeng Pavilion's Return to Void Realm were moved, and those forces eager to express their stance came out in full force, unwilling to miss this opportunity.
The sad and desolate atmosphere spread across the mountains, and the figures continued to rise into the sky, and in an instant nearly a thousand people gathered in the void.
Fang Bai stopped ten miles away with the people, his eyes swept away, but he underestimated Fengleimen. It is really rare for so many people to stand up at this time.
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The courage is commendable, but the cultivation level is not enough. There are eight people in the Dao realm, and two hundred people in the Dao realm. Most of the rest are in the Void Return Realm, and occasionally one or two Tai Void Realms are mixed in.
"The two elders, it's been a long time."
Fang Bai smiled faintly, Tang Yimu's men were merciful that day, and Elder Feng and Lei escaped, but they didn't expect them to leave.
Huh!
Elder Feng snorted coldly: "Winner and loser, Feng Leimen admits it, if you want to kill, you have to smash the horse, don't talk nonsense!" The fierce fighting spirit of the whole body rose up suddenly.
Fang Bai couldn't help being solemn, and able to hold fast to the Feng Lei Gate at this time, not afraid of a battle, this person is worthy of respect, a respectable enemy!
But the enemy is the enemy, no matter how respectable it is, you can't stay!
Once he was given a chance to turn over, he would step on Qingfeng Pavilion under his feet without hesitation, and Fang Bai suddenly felt that Ouyang Wule's decision was right.
There is no shortage of people who are greedy for life and fear of death, and there is no shortage of people who are generous to die!
Ao Lingtian stepped out lightly and said coldly: "I said that we will have a battle at the end, and if you can defeat me today, you can leave."
In the battle of Qingfeng Pavilion, Ao Lingtian was very aggrieved. Elders Feng and Lei both entered the sixth stage of the Dao Realm. He was not afraid of fighting alone. The two teamed up to make him suffer.
Hahahaha!
Elder Feng laughed and said: "It is not easy to want a battle. The old man will fight with you. Since the old man chooses to stay, he never thought of leaving alive."
Speaking, strode out of the crowd, the surrounding wind was surging, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.
At the same time, the figures in the mountains sneaked away. It was some Feng Lei Sect disciples who had bad knowledge and wanted to escape.
Fang Bai looked back at Palace Master Feihe, who immediately shouted: "Everyone, follow me to wipe out the remnants."
The voice fell, and the Palace Master Feihe immediately set off, bypassing the Feng Lei Men and heading straight to the mountains.
Xukong lost more than 4,000 people in an instant, all from various forces, and the people in Qingfeng Pavilion did not move.
Elder Feng fixed his eyes on Ao Lingtian and turned a blind eye to Palace Master Feihe. Now that the demise of Feng Leimen is a foregone conclusion, there is nothing to miss.
Only use blood and life to make the last perseverance!
"War!"
"War!"
Two low drinks sounded almost at the same time, and the two figures dashed across the sky like a comet, and swiftly collided towards each other.
The wind blade bursts all over the sky, densely lasing; the sword light is born, swept away, and the wind blade collapses layer by layer.
"Ling Tian is very good." Tang Yimu's deep voice sounded, nodding lightly.
The difference between the fifth and sixth levels of real qi in the Dao realm is very large, and Ao Ling Tianneng's sword broke through the wind blade of the wind elder, which proves that his understanding of the Tao is more profound, and the power is not just a little bit.
Fang Bai nodded in agreement, and only then did he see Ao Lingtian's true strength. There were not many people who were his opponents below the later stage of the Dao Stage.
The proud son of Qingfeng Pavilion, a well-deserved name!
Kill!
The elder Feng shouted violently, and the wind and waves broke out all over his body, which instantly merged together to form a tornado of hundreds of feet.
The sword light pierced across the sky, the wind and waves rotated rapidly, and the sword light trembling rapidly, it was difficult to penetrate into it for a while, and it was stalemate.
"Broken!"
Ao Lingtian yelled angrily, the sword light skyrocketed again, and instantly pierced into the wind and waves, split a long hole, and got into it.
Suddenly, the dense clouds of wind blades rushed in, and the corner of Elder Feng’s mouth appeared with a grinning smile, "Ao Lingtian, this is your own death!"
The voice fell, and the wind and waves suddenly began to shrink, but the power became stronger and stronger, crazily pressing on Ao Lingtian.
"You are too early to be proud."
Ao Lingtian sneered, and the extremely sharp swordsmanship broke out. The swords were radiant and radiant. They swept through thousands of wind blades and directly killed the elder Xiangfeng.
"Impossible!"
Elder Feng's complexion changed drastically, his body retreated subconsciously, his hands suddenly closed, and the wind and waves continued to press down.
"Huh?"
Tang Yimu was surprised: "Ling Tian's swordsmanship is actually complete?"
Ouyang Wule smiled and said, "This is the contribution of Junior Brother Tang."
"So it is!" Tang Yimu chuckled and shook his head, "This is a good thing."
When Tang Yimu broke through the He Dao realm that day, the feeling of kendo and the wrath of the heavens touched everyone a lot.
The reason why geniuses are called geniuses is that they can keenly feel things that ordinary people cannot feel.
Ao Lingtian is a well-deserved genius. He learned a lot from Tang Yimu's breakthrough that day. In just one year of retreat, he made a breakthrough in Kendo.
It is rare to be able to comprehend the way of consummation by entering the fivefold cultivation of the Taoist realm!
Fang Bai is also secretly stunned. It seems that Dacheng and Consummation are only one level away, but the gap is extremely large, which is incomparable for people like Tianxing and Tianyue in reincarnation.
This battle has been resolved!
Sure enough, Ao Ling Tianyi's sword pierced like a bamboo, and the wind and waves were generally destroyed, and the ways of the two sides were not at the same level.
"Dead!"
Elder Feng's eyes were red, and the six-fold aura of entering the Dao realm broke out. There was an extra fist-sized bead in his hand, which rose into the air, spinning rapidly.
A mouthful of blood spilled on the bead, and the wind and waves of the void were tumbling, and it instantly gathered into a long dragon of wind.
As the beads lased away, the dragon roared.
Ao Lingtian's eyes were dignified, and the sword light was cast off without any reduction, and he cut straight towards the bead.
Boom!
The sword glow erupted brightly, the wind and waves were dancing wildly, and the beads slid around and shot backwards violently.
Puff!
The elder Feng spurted blood, his body slammed backwards, his face was full of despair and despair.
Ao Ling Tian Jian Mang skyrocketed again, and the void flashed by.
In an instant, Elder Feng showed a calm look on his face, the sword light flashed, and his body turned into a pile of blood mist, dissipating the void.
The sorrowful breath spreads among the Fengleimen crowd. The rabbit is sad and the fox is sad. The death of the elder Feng means that the destruction of Fengleimen has begun.