Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Chapter 1155 Dark Breath (Golden Ticket 1)

The other ancestors and him all agreed to destroy Feng Qingwu.

Everything started with Feng Qingwu and will end with Feng Qingwu's demise.

Besides, Feng Qingwu had killed so many children of the Nangong family, so there was no way he could keep her!

So the three ancestors who had differences withdrew directly.

However, they did not interfere with the family, they just withdrew on their own.

More than a dozen ancestors faced Feng Qingwu.

The rest of the strong men in the family went to deal with the group of casual cultivators.

That battle was very brutal.

Only five of the dozen or so ancestors who were above the saint realm survived.

He will never forget the scene at that time. Feng Qingwu was dressed in red, with firm eyes and an attitude of never giving in.

He injured his soul in that battle and barely escaped with his life.

Of course, Feng Qingwu also suffered considerable injuries.

After all, several saints chose to self-destruct at that time. In order to prevent the monks below from being injured, Feng Qingwu forcibly resisted the self-destruction of those few.

It was also the sacrifices of these few that made them draw with Feng Qingwu.

After that, the eight major families and Feng Qingwu completely stopped fighting.

But not long after, he woke up from his recovery and heard the news that Feng Qingwu had died in the God Realm.

At that moment, his mood was extremely complicated.

The first reaction was disbelief.

How could Feng Qingwu, who could fight more than a dozen ancestors by himself and still survive, die?

When he wanted to go to God Realm to check the situation, he found that God was sealed.

He wanted to open the seal, but was blocked by Old Man Qiankun.

He is not afraid of Old Man Qiankun.

But he was afraid of the Lord Tianyue standing behind Old Man Qiankun.

That was the third time he saw him.

The other party stood not far from Old Man Qiankun, looking at him with cold eyes full of murderous intent.

The other person's eyes frightened him.

He stopped thinking about God, but the eyes of Lord Tianyue seemed to be engraved in his mind.

Lingering.

At that time, he found a way to enter the depths of Zhenshen Clan's small world.

He simply pretended to be dead and hid in the small world of Zhen Shen.

He discovered the palace at that time, but unfortunately he could never find a way to enter it.

Even the soul cannot enter.

Even the power of divine consciousness cannot cross this gate.

So he dug a cave not far from the palace and set up various magic circles in the cave to ensure that his breath would not leak out, and then he could continue practicing with confidence.

During this period, he never left the magic circle.

But this time was different. He noticed the aura of other monks, and this monk was far weaker than him.

The other party also entered the palace that he had longed for.

There was no way he could ignore it.

He took a fancy to this palace first and planned to enter it when he was strong enough.

From the three-legged golden crow at the entrance, it can be seen that there must be countless good things inside.

He saw clearly just now that the token held in the other person's hand was the Nangong family's head order.

At this moment, he understood what he had missed!

It can be opened with the family leader's command!

If he had known earlier, why would he have waited for endless years.

The female cultivator in front of him used the family leader's order to enter again, and he decided to wait here. Since the other party could enter twice, she must be able to come out.

But before that, he had to set some traps.

If you dare to rob his things and steal the Nangong family's Patriarch Order, you must pay a price.

At this moment, his sense of transcendence from the world disappeared.

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"Sister Feng, before entering, I felt the aura of the fragments and the aura of the monks." Feng Jingyue said.

"Well, the other party has arrived at the door. We will go out and deal with him later." Feng Qingran rubbed Feng Jingyue's head and said.

Taking care of the ancestors of the Nangong family is not as important as collecting treasures!

Feng Qingran quickly found Feng Zhichu.

The Calabash Vine at the beginning of Fengzhi was on a cliff, with a section of the vine stretching out, as if it was exploring something.

"Chuchu, what's down here?" Feng Qingran asked.

"Master, I feel that there is a familiar atmosphere down here, but there is also an atmosphere that scares me. I dare not go down." Feng Zhichu was confused.

Feng Jingyue came to the edge of the cliff and instantly built a suspended swing chair.

Feng Jingyue tapped her fingertips, and a few water droplets fell into the cliff.

Then Feng Jingyue said seriously: "There is an ancient fierce formation down here, and there is also a dark aura, but this dark aura is yang."

The breath of darkness is inherently yin, and it cannot exist in the breath of yang.

It's abnormal for these two things that shouldn't blend together to exist together.

Moreover, this is the place guarded by the three-legged Golden Crow, so it is unreasonable to have a dark aura.

And in the law, darkness and Yang are absolutely opposite.

Although what Yang represents is broad, it definitely does not include darkness.

They may exist in one place, but they should never blend into each other.

"Is this situation equivalent to the fusion of water and fire?" Feng Qingran asked.

"Yes." Feng Jingyue responded.

"The flames that can exist in water are definitely very powerful flames. The dark aura below is definitely the king of dark auras." Feng Qingran was suddenly very interested in what was underneath.

This situation is indeed strange.

But Feng Qingran quickly thought of a possibility.

Perhaps the existence of these solar powers is to suppress the dark atmosphere.

But after endless years, it could not be suppressed, and the power of the sun was swallowed up by the power of darkness.

It's just that darkness is darkness.

Even if the power of the Sun is forcibly swallowed, there is no way to fuse it.

So this illusion was created.

Feng Qingran took out the staff of Quan Chong. I wonder if the power of darkness below can be subdued?

"Sister Feng?"

"Owner?"

Feng Jingyue and Feng Zhichu were shocked at the same time.

"Don't you want to know what kind of dark power is down there?" Feng Qingran asked.

Feng Jingyue and Feng Zhichu fell into silence at the same time.

They are also very curious, but this thing is too dangerous. If one is not good, there will be backlash.

Suddenly, Feng Jingyue's eyes lit up, "Sister Feng, why don't you let the candle shine on it? It is the supreme beast in the universe. It is said that it can restrain all darkness!"

"Really?" Feng Qingran asked uncertainly.

Candlelight seems to be unable to defeat the Mother of Decay, right?

And isn’t Taiyin Youying equally powerful as Zhuzhao?

"Sister Feng, call it out and ask." Feng Jingyue suggested.

Zhu Zhao emerged from the space again, his hair instantly exploded, and he jumped away from the edge of the cliff in a few steps.

Feng Jingyue looked at Zhu Zhao and said, "Zhu Zhao, go down and conquer that thing. I remember that you can restrain all the power of darkness."

Zhuzhao was speechless, "Feng Jingyue, what are you talking about? I exist to restrain darkness and eliminate evil spirits. I am not able to sweep away all the power of darkness, okay?"

After hearing this, Feng Jingyue turned to Feng Qingran and said, "Sister Feng, Zhuzhao said it refuses the other person's lower body."

"Damn Moon, you started spreading rumors right in front of me! What do you want to do?" Zhuzhao roared loudly.