Chapter 1264 Sudden News

"Refused to move?" Cang Wu's expression darkened.

"Yeah, he also said that he has too much luggage and needs to..."

"What do you want!"

"This... I told you, don't be angry." The middle-aged man with mustache rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "He said he would only move the luggage if Master Cangwu helped him carry it."

Being looked down upon by Yi Yun before, the middle-aged man with the mustache also took a deep breath in his heart. Now that he has this opportunity, how could he not add insult to injury? He was just waiting to see a good show.

"Heh!" Cang Wu took a deep breath, "Okay! Very good! Since I want to help him move, then I'll see if he can afford it!"

Cang Wu said angrily, as the head disciple and one of the elders in the area of ​​direct disciples, his authority has not been challenged like this for some time.

And now, the one who challenged his authority was Yi Yun, who had fallen out of favor.

"This Yi Yun is looking for death! He killed my son Song Bowen and Zhang Wuchen from the Zhang family. They are all direct disciples of Wanshenling. I originally planned to find evidence to make him pay for his life. I never thought he would be so arrogant now. !"

Song Zhanchen said angrily, after losing a Song Bowen, the Song family wanted to curry favor with Feng Yunyang even more. Naturally, Song Zhanchen would not be absent from Feng Yunyang's followers this time.

"Oh? Not only did this person not buy the face of senior brother Cangwu, but he also openly killed other direct disciples, so he will not be punished?"

Feng Yunyang opened his mouth. He had never heard of Yi Yun before, and he didn't know what Yi Yun did. In fact, the killing of Zhang Wuchen and Song Bowen had nothing to do with him, but Yi Yun was an ordinary person. Disciple, but being so arrogant, Feng Yunyang couldn't bear it.

Who was he, Feng Yunyang? Even he just disabled the two direct disciples who challenged him, and resisted the urge to kill them to stand up, but Yi Yun dared to kill, it was unreasonable.

From Feng Yunyang's point of view, among the many disciples in Wanshenling, there is only one person who can ignore the sect rules, and that is Feng Yunyang.

"Yeah, please let the young master decide for us!"

Hearing Feng Yunyang's interrogation, Song Zhanchen's thoughts moved. Now, no matter whether it's the ancestor or the head master, they all value Feng Yunyang very much. As long as he can get Feng Yunyang's nod, dealing with Yi Yun is nothing at all.

Beside Song Zhanchen, Zhang Tianxing, the elder of Zhang's family, added embellishments and said, "Sect Master, this Yi Yunming knows that Shenyue Tower is reserved for you, but he insists on holding on to it. He obviously doesn't take you seriously!"

Both Zhang Tianxing and Song Zhanchen hoped to see Feng Yunyang and Yi Yun have conflicts. When the two collided, they would be like an egg hitting a rock, and they would kill Yi Yun without their actions.

After hearing what the two said, Feng Yunyang smiled: "Are you trying to use me as a weapon?"

"This...don't dare! Don't dare!" Song Zhanchen and Zhang Tianxing hurriedly shook their heads.

"I know what you're thinking, but what you said is true. This Yi Yunming knows that Shen Yuelou is for me, but he still dares to stay here. It's really life-threatening."

While Feng Yunyang was speaking, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile was also shown when he severely injured those two close-eyed personal disciples on the Wanshen Stage before.

"Since Yi Yun doesn't move out, I'll set up a phantom killing formation so that he will never come out in Shenyuelou."

Common arrays are divided into three types according to their functions: trapping arrays, killing arrays and defensive arrays.

Feng Yunyang is most proficient in killing formations. He kills people with illusions in the formations. When the enemies in the formations are immersed in the illusion, they will face endless enemies of illusions. If they die in the formations, they are really dead.

Feng Yunyang liked this kind of formation that allowed the enemy to die in an illusion, but when it came to Yi Yun, he didn't like killing Yi Yun. It's not easy to explain.

"This Yi Yun, who killed two direct disciples in a row, is the one who has committed a crime. If I don't kill him for the time being, it would be very interesting to let him collapse in the illusion."

Thinking this way, Feng Yunyang stretched out his hand to touch the space ring, and twelve formation flags flew out!

"Shhhhhh!"

Twelve array flags are planted in all directions of Shenyue Tower,

Twelve points like a clock divide and surround Shenyue Tower.

Feng Yunyang played the seal formula again and again, and the twelve banners immediately flourished, arousing the vitality of heaven and earth, and the entire Shenyue Tower was shrouded in the dense vitality of heaven and earth, and became a little blurred.

"What pure vitality!" A direct disciple said in amazement.

"In this great formation, the law of water and the law of light are combined, and the twelve formation flags are incomparably exquisite. Brother Feng's accomplishments in the way of the formation are indeed extraordinary."

Some people followed suit, but he wasn't all flattering, this formation was indeed exquisite.

Feng Yunyang smiled, these twelve formation flags were obtained by the ancestors of Wanshen from the ancient relics, sacrificed for many years, and then passed them on to himself, wouldn't it be wonderful?

Of course, Feng Yunyang wouldn't talk about it, so he said, "This formation is called the Twelve Heavens of the Illusory Dao! The vitality of these heavens and earth will form many illusions in the formation. Now that the formation has been activated, Yi Yun has fallen into an eternal state. In the endless battle, kill those enemies in the illusion until their sanity collapses. Now I have only activated the fourth heaven of the twelve heavens of illusion, but it is enough. You better report to the master uncle , this Yi Yun is the disciple of the sect master's uncle after all, so I don't really want to kill him."

"It turns out that the young master is originally a genius from the sky, and with the big formation in hand, I am afraid that there is no one of the same age as the young master's opponent in the entire Guixu." Hearing Feng Yunyang's words, someone immediately flattered him. , As for what to say to report to the master uncle, no one will do it at all. Zhang Tianxing and Song Zhanchen are still here, who will offend them.

Feng Yunyang shook his head and said: "I don't dare to boast that my peers in Guixu are invincible. I don't mention Guixu. If I just talk about the ancient land where I was born in, there are people I am not sure I can defeat. One is Bai Shanhe, the adopted son of God Emperor Baiyue, and Lin Xintong, the direct disciple of God Emperor Baiyue, their strength, even if it is me, is probably a little bit worse!"

Suddenly hearing Feng Yunyang mentioning the Baiyue God Emperor, everyone present trembled.

Originally, their flattery and compliments were fine, but when they really mentioned a specific person—God Emperor Baiyue, no one dared to joke about it.

You must know that the Seven Desolate Ancient Land itself is composed of seven ancient continents, and the area of ​​each continent is far larger than that of Tranquility Sea, and there are as many masters as clouds!

But Bai Yueyin, the God Emperor of the White Moon, forced his way out on the seven ancient lands, unified the seven super sects that were originally in the Seven Desolations, and ended the thousand-year struggle of these seven sects. After a unparalleled battle, this woman established the White Moon God Kingdom in the end, and her achievements will last forever. This makes the name of the White Moon God Emperor, even if it is mentioned in Jinghai, it is awe-inspiring!

An elder laughed a few times and said: "The disciples of the White Moon God Emperor enjoy resources that are not comparable to those of ordinary sects. Even my Wanshen Ridge is indeed much worse than the White Moon God Kingdom. To achieve such an achievement in Wanshenling, even comparable to Bai Shanhe and Lin Xintong, is enough to be proud of!"

"That's right, it's especially rare for the young sect leader to be so modest."

When people were holding it, they saw that the big formation that had originally enveloped Shenyue Tower trembled!

"Boom!"

Vitality was shaken, the door of Shenyuelou opened, and Yi Yun, who was dressed in purple, strode out. His eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like knives, shocking people's hearts!

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to Feng Yunyang, but Yi Yun's mind was shocked when Feng Yunyang mentioned a person. He was talking about Lin Xintong, the closed disciple of Empress Bai Yue!

"What did you just say? You said that your strength is not as good as who?"

Yi Yun's voice was loud and clear, passing through the Twelve Heavens of Illusory Dao, and reaching everyone's ears clearly.

For a moment, everyone present was a little dazed. Hasn't the formation of the Twelve Heavens of Illusion Dao been launched? Yi Yun should have fallen into the illusion world and couldn't extricate himself until the soul sea collapsed.

However, not only did he come out grandly, he also heard their conversation outside, and he even opened the door to speak to the people outside the formation!

"Has the formation not been launched yet?"

A direct disciple said in puzzlement.

They looked at Feng Yunyang, only to see that Feng Yunyang's face turned blue and white, extremely ugly.

how can that be? How could the Twelve Heavens of Illusion that he was so proud of have no effect on Yi Yun? This was the grand formation passed down to him by the ancestor of the gods, although he could only use a small part of the Twelve Heavens of Illusion. Power, but it is definitely not something that a warrior in the Dao Palace realm can resist.

"I asked you something! Are you deaf!"

Yi Yun sternly shouted, of course he was anxious about the news about Lin Xintong.

Feng Yunyang was a little stunned by such a scolding, but he quickly reacted, and said a little annoyed: "It seems that I underestimated you, I am afraid that you have some adventures, and the spirit is far stronger than the warriors of the same realm, so that you can bear my pain." Illusion Dao Grand Formation, but don’t worry, my Twelve Heavens of Illusion has only opened the first four heavens, now I will open the complete Twelve Heavens and draw out your soul!"

While Feng Yunyang was speaking, he moved his hands together, and typed out seal formulas one after another, and the twelve formation flags lit up one by one!

Yi Yun's face was gloomy: "I'll ask you again, who did you say your strength is not as good as? Tell me who exactly is Empress Bai Yue's disciple!"

Yi Yun's voice already contained murderous intent, but at this moment, Feng Yunyang would not care about Yi Yun's question, he had already condensed his vitality to the extreme.

"The Twelve Heavens of Illusion—All beings are shattered!"

Feng Yunyang's body leaped up, and he commanded him to use the strongest killing move of the Twelve Heavens of Illusionary Dao, the Twelve Formation Banners, forming a killing force to destroy Yi Yun's soul.

At this moment, Yi Yun couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his hand, and the Phantom Snow Sword appeared in his palm.

Huan Chenxue had said before that the Huanxue Sword had already changed its form, no one would recognize its origin, and Yi Yun could use it at will.

As soon as the Huanxue Sword came out, the surrounding aura completely changed, becoming chilly!

At the same time, the scorching fire of the evil god was attached to the Phantom Snow Sword. With the combination of extreme cold and extreme heat, relying on Yi Yun's understanding of the law of yin and yang, the two forces complement each other, and their power is extraordinary!

"call out--!!"

The tip of the sword shone with cold light, pierced through the void, and hit the great formation of the twelve heavens of the illusion.

The sharp sword energy was irresistible, with a single point, the formation was torn apart in an instant, the sword light remained unabated, and the patterns of formations shattered one after another!

Yi Yun, armed with a sword, flew out from the formation of the twelve heavens of the Illusory Dao. He turned into a blue rainbow and came to Feng Yunyang in an instant!

"what!?"

Feng Yunyang, who was in the sky, was shocked. He retreated violently, and at the same time wiped the interspatial ring in his hand, trying to take out a scimitar, but Yi Yun's sword was too fast, exceeding Feng Yunyang's reaction time.

Jian Guangzhi, the fire of the evil god, combined with the cold ice of the moon!

With the extreme alternation of cold and heat, Feng Yunyang's protective vitality exploded directly, and the Huanxue Sword drove straight in, directly piercing into Feng Yunyang's body.

"puff!"

With blood splashing, Feng Yunyang could only feel a chaotic energy pouring into the right side of his body, it was so hot that it would burn his internal organs into fly ashes, and it was so cold that it would freeze his bone marrow!

Fengyun had no way to resist this force at all, at this time Huanxue Sword had already stabbed and pulled, directly cutting off one of Feng Yunyang's arms!

As for Feng Yunyang's arm, just grasping the scimitar in the space ring, it was instantly frozen by the cold air, and the inside of the ice was burned by flames, and it was scorched black!

"what!"

Feng Yunyang screamed, and fell heavily from the sky.

"Peng!"

Feng Yunyang was facing the ground and fell firmly. His arm on the right side of his body was completely removed from the shoulder, and the wound was frozen by ice, but the wound was burned again, which looked very miserable!

In fact, Yi Yun's sword just now contained the cold air of Taiyin and the fire of the evil god, which had severely damaged Fengyunyang's meridians. Without a lot of repairs from natural materials and earthly treasures and several months of recuperation, it is impossible to recover.

It was Yi Yun who kept his hand, otherwise he could even kill Feng Yunyang with this sword!

Keeping Feng Yunyang's life, one is to ask Feng Yunyang about it, and the other is that Yi Yun is not yet ready to turn against Wanshenling. , and convened a meeting to personally determine the identity of Feng Yunyang's heir, then Feng Yunyang is probably extremely important to the ancestor of Wanshen, and killing him is tantamount to tearing face with the ancestor of Wanshen.

Even with the backing of the old snake, Yi Yun didn't have the confidence.

"What did you just say, who are the geniuses of the White Moon God Kingdom in the Seven Desolate Ancient Lands?"

The icy Huanxue sword was attached to Feng Yunyang's cheek, the severe cold stung Feng Yunyang's skin, his hairs stood upside down, his skin was cut by the cold air invisible, winding blood The stream flowed down along the edge of the Huanxue Sword, but it quickly turned into red ice crystals and fell, which could not contaminate the sword at all.

"you you……"

Feng Yunyang's voice trembled, he hadn't reacted until now, how could he be defeated so easily, how could this boy in front of him be so powerful?

It is rare for Feng Yunyang to meet opponents among people of his own age. Although he knew he was not good enough in the White Moon God Kingdom, he would definitely kill all directions when he came to Wanshen Ridge. How could he be defeated just by meeting, and the defeat was so tragic! ?

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