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Chapter 421

Words:2025Update:22/06/18 05:39:04

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The zombies were expressionless. More and more of them crawled out.

"Go!" Feng Yinyang said coldly.

"Roar!"

The zombie army roared and charged at the skeleton army.

"Rumble!"

The two armies ran and soon met at the center of the battlefield.

"Roar!" "Crack!"

The zombies and skeletons fought each other, neither willing to give in. The sound of fighting pierced the void. It was extremely noisy.

The two sides made contact with each other, and the surroundings were shrouded in the blink of an eye. However, there was a faint blue light amidst the black Qi, allowing them to see the tragic battle inside.

"With just two people, they can create a large-scale war scene? Feng Shui masters are really strange! "Qing Long sighed.

"Come, let's go!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Ah? Aren't we waiting for them to fight until both sides are injured? "Mo Yu Xi said in surprise.

"The Feng Shui master over there is an acquaintance of mine!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Oh!"

Everyone nodded. Since it was an acquaintance, the original plan had to be changed.

"Whoosh!"

The group carefully sneaked in Feng Yinyang's direction.

Because they were close to the ground, they had no choice but to pass through the battlefield.

"Roar!" Several zombies pounced.

"Whoosh!"

Qing Long waved his hand and blocked the zombies.

"Hmm?" Feng Yinyang, who was far away, immediately sensed something and looked over.

"Yan Chuan?" Feng Yinyang said in surprise.

As he spoke, he waved his hand in Yan Chuan's direction. The zombies there immediately ignored Yan Chuan's group and blocked a large number of skeletons for Yan Chuan.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Chuan's group approached.

Mo Yu Xi, Qing Long, and the others looked at Feng Yinyang warily.

"Why are you here?" Feng Yinyang asked in surprise.

"Maybe it's a coincidence. Are you here for the treasures?" Yan Chuan immediately asked.

"No!" Feng Yinyang shook his head directly.

"Oh? Could it be that you're doing this for …? "Yan Chuan suddenly thought of something.

Feng Yinyang nodded and said, "That's right! It's a pity that we met a few fellows who just won't go away! "

"Lingering around?" Yan Chuan smiled faintly.

"Hmm?" Feng Yinyang suddenly became extremely serious.

Yan Chuan looked over.

On top of a distant hill, Poisoner suddenly took out a golden cloth roll. It was about thirty feet in diameter, and there were lines drawn on it. They looked like the lines of a compass.

"The Northern Sect's Great Expansion Diagram? He's a traitor of the Northern Sect? "Feng Yinyang asked in surprise.

In the distance, Poisoner was already standing on top of the cloth. He looked around at the area that was shrouded in the aura of death. There was a rainbow-colored feather in his skeletal claw.

"That's a phoenix feather?" Mo Yu Xi said in surprise.

Poisoner threw the phoenix feather into the golden cloth roll, and it was immediately sucked into it.

"Buzz!"

The cloth roll suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and the golden light instantly illuminated the area. The black-robed poison master's clothes suddenly underwent a magnificent transformation. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a set of golden robes, and a phoenix crown appeared on his head.

"In the phoenix nest, I'm the Phoenix Lord ~ ~ ~ ~!"

Poisoner shouted loudly.

"Ying ~ ~ ~!"

"Ying ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

"Ying ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

… … …

… … …

… … …

In the area shrouded in the aura of death, countless Phoenix cries could be heard.

"Rumble!"

The hill under Poisoner's feet suddenly expanded, and it became taller and taller. It was like a mountain that rose into the sky.

As Poisoner rose, a large number of Phoenix illusions flew around. One after another, phoenixes sang loudly as they surrounded Poison Master, emitting phoenix cries that soared into the sky.

The entire west side had been covered by the golden light, and the number of Phoenix illusions was increasing.

"The skeletons just now? Just to cover up the aura of death? To create a derivative world? "Yan Chuan's face darkened.

In the distance, the Phoenix illusions gradually solidified, and a strong aura suppressed them.

"This aura? Is it real? Is it a real Phoenix? "Qing Long said with a pale face.

"It's fake, but it's no different from the real one. This is a derivative world. Feng Shui Masters have the unique ability to use the power of Yin and Yang to simulate a sacred realm!" Yan Chuan explained.

"Derivative world? But that's just fake. According to what you said, it's just a simulation. How can it have such a strong aura? "Qing Long was puzzled.

"Do you still remember the Feng Shui formation last time? Is the Underworld Devil Rabbit real or fake? "Yan Chuan asked.

"Ah?"

"The Feng Shui formation is different from ordinary formations. It's not real. The derivative world is born from the Feng Shui formation. It's a world formed when powerful Feng Shui Masters fight. But, but Poisoner is only at the Immortal State. He shouldn't have the ability to form a derivative world!" Yan Chuan frowned and said.

Feng Yinyang looked at Yan Chuan in surprise.

"I didn't expect you to know Feng Shui. That's right. The Feng Shui Master opposite us is not qualified to form a derivative world, but he has the Northern Sect's Big Picture. He stole the Big Picture of the Northern Sect, which is the most precious treasure of the Northern Sect!" Feng Yinyang said in a low voice.

"Phoenix, listen to my order!" Poisoner's cold voice came from afar.

"Hum!" Several Phoenix illusions cried out.

"Capture the man from the east!" Poisoner shouted.

"Hum ~ ~ ~!"

The Phoenix illusions cried out. They turned around and rushed toward Yan Chuan.

"I feel that many of these Phoenix illusions are at the Emptiness Realm!" Qing Long said with a pale face.

Feng Yinyang looked at the Phoenix illusions and clenched his fists tightly.

"Bastard, you spoiled my plan! Alas! "Feng Yinyang sighed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Yan Chuan asked.

"I prepared it for Gu Yue, but …!" Feng Yinyang sighed slightly.

He took a step forward.

"Buzz!"

A huge round wheel suddenly appeared under Feng Yinyang's feet. As the wheel rotated, the earth around them roared.

"On the Dragon Island, I am the Dragon King ~ ~ ~!"

Feng Yinyang's roar resounded through the entire derivative world shrouded by the deathly aura.

"Ang ~ ~ ~!"

"Ang ~ ~ ~ ~!"

"Ang ~ ~ ~ ~!"

… … …

… … …

… …

The roars of the dragons soared into the sky.

"Rumble!"

The earth under Feng Yinyang's feet roared as if it was about to rise.

"Clothes!" Yan Chuan shouted at Mo Yu Xi.

"Here!" Mo Yu Xi quickly handed over a jade box.

"Feng Yinyang, these are the clothes worn by the seven people on the other side. They are not stained by anyone else's aura!" Yan Chuan threw the jade box to Feng Yinyang who was rising up.

Feng Yinyang's body was surrounded by golden light. He wore a flat imperial crown on his head and slowly rose up.

Catching the jade box, Feng Yinyang nodded lightly.

Dragon-shaped phantoms suddenly appeared around the towering mountain.

There were flood dragons, winged dragons, horned dragons, and hornless dragons. Nearly a thousand huge dragon illusions suddenly appeared. They roared and supported Feng Yinyang as they soared into the sky.

"Ang ~ ~ ~ ~!"

"Ying ~ ~ ~ ~!"

In the derivative world, the dragons roared and the phoenixes cried.

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