The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 421: Battle of Feng Shui Master (2)

The zombies were expressionless, and more and more crawled out.

"Go!" Feng Yin Yang said coldly.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, the zombie army rushed towards the skeleton army together.

"Boom!"

The two armies ran, and it didn't take long before they met at the center.

"Roar!" "Kaka!"………………

Zombies and skeletons fight each other, and no one will keep fighting each other. The sound of rushing pierced the void. Very noisy.

The two parties were in contact with each other with deathly breath, and the surroundings were enveloped in a blink of an eye, but in the black aura, there was some blue light, which made people able to see the fierceness of the internal battlefield.

"Only two people can fight a large-scale war scene? Feng Shui master is really weird!" Qinglong sighed.

"Go, let's go!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Huh? Don't wait for them to fight and lose both?" Mo Yuxi asked unexpectedly.

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

"Oh!"

Everyone nodded, since they are acquaintances, the original plan will be changed.

"call out!"

The group of people dived carefully in the direction of Fengyin and Yang.

Because it was close to the ground, it had to pass the war zone.

"Roar!" Several zombies pounced.

"call!"

Qinglong waved his hand and blocked the zombie.

"Huh?" Fengyin and Yang felt in the distance and looked over.

"Yan Chuan?" Feng Yinyang asked unexpectedly.

As he spoke, he waved his hand in the direction of Yan Chuan, and the zombies there immediately stopped paying attention to Yan Chuan and his party, but instead stopped a large number of skeletons for Yan Chuan.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Chuan and his party arrived close by.

Mo Yuxi, Qinglong and others watched Feng Yin and Yang on alert.

"Why are you here?" Feng Yinyang asked unexpectedly.

"Maybe it's a coincidence, you are here for the treasure?" Yan Chuan asked immediately.

"No!" Feng Yinyang shook his head directly.

"Oh? Did you still do it for...?" Yan Chuan suddenly thought of something.

Feng Yin Yang nodded and said, "That's right! It's a pity that I met a few lingering guys!"

"The ghost is not scattered?" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Huh?" Feng Yin Yang suddenly became extremely serious.

Yan Chuan looked over.

On a hill in the distance, the poison master suddenly took out a golden cloth roll, about three feet in diameter, on which was painted round and round lines like a compass.

"Beijing Dayan Tu? Is he a traitor to Beizong?" Feng Yinyang asked in surprise.

In the distance, the Poison Master had already stood on the cloth roll. Take a look at the area surrounded by dead air. A colorful feather is pinched on the skull's claws.

"Is that Feng Yu?" Mo Yuxi asked unexpectedly.

The poison master threw Feng Yu into the golden cloth roll, and was immediately sucked into it.

"Om!"

The cloth roll suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, and the golden light instantly shone all over the earth. The poison master, who originally wore a black robe, suddenly changed his clothes into a golden robe, with an extra phoenix crown on his head.

"In the Phoenix Nest, I am the Phoenix Master~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The poison master shouted loudly.

"Yin~~~!"

"Yin~~~~~!"

"Yin~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

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In the area covered by lifelessness, countless phoenix chirps suddenly sounded.

"Boom!"

The mound under the Poison Master's feet suddenly rose up, and the longer it got higher, it seemed as if it rose out of a mountain, soaring up into the sky.

And as the Poison Master rose, a large number of phoenix ghosts flew around. The phoenixes sang loudly, surrounded the poison master, and uttered the phoenix sound soaring to the sky.

The entire west side was covered by golden light, and there were more and more phoenix ghosts.

"The skeleton just now? Just to cover up the lifelessness? To create a derivative world?" Yan Chuan's face sank.

In the distance, the phantom of the phoenix gradually solidified, and a powerful breath suppressed it.

"This breath? Is it real? Is it a real phoenix?" Qinglong said by the lake with a face.

"It's fake, but it's no different from the real one. This is a derivative world. The unique ability of Feng Shui masters uses the power of yin and yang to simulate a holy realm!" Yan Chuan explained.

"Derivative Realm? But that's just a fake. According to what you said, it's just a simulation. Why is it so powerful?" Qinglong asked in confusion.

"Remember the Feng Shui array last time? Huangquan Demon Rabbit, is it real?" Yan Chuan asked.

"what?"

"Feng Shui Formation is different from ordinary formations. It seems virtual and real. The derived world is born out of Feng Shui Formation. It is a world formed by powerful Feng Shui masters when they fight. However, Poison Masters only have the Divine Realm. The power of the derivative world!" Yan Chuan frowned.

Aside from Yin and Yang, he looked at Yan Chuan unexpectedly.

"Unexpectedly, you also have deep ventilation and water. Yes, the Feng Shui master opposite is not qualified to generate a world, but he has the Great Yantu of the Northern Sect. He stole the Great Yantu of the Northern Sect. That is the treasure of the Northern Sect!" Feng Yin and Yang said in a deep voice.

"Hundred Phoenix hears the order!" The poison master's cold drink came from a distance.

"Yin!" Hundreds of phoenix mingled together.

"Capture the man from the East!" The poison master shouted loudly.

"Yin~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A group of phoenixes cried for a long time, turned their heads, and rushed towards Yan Chuan.

"I feel that many of these phoenixes are virtual realms!" Qinglong said with an ugly expression.

Feng Yin and Yang watched Baifeng Qiming, squeezing his hands tightly.

"Asshole, it's bad for me! Alas!" Feng Yin Yang sighed slightly.

"How?" Yan Chuan asked.

"It was originally prepared for Gu Yue, but it's a pity...!" Feng Yin Yang sighed slightly.

Take a step forward.

"Om!"

A huge round wheel suddenly appeared at the feet of Feng Yin and Yang. The round wheel revolved and the ground around it roared.

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

The yin and yang blew up with a loud shout, resounding through the whole life-hit derivative world.

"Ang~~~!"

"Ang~~~~~~!"

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

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A long roar soared into the sky.

"Boom!"

The ground beneath Feng Yin and Yang's feet is also roaring, rising up.

"Clothes!" Yan Chuan called to Mo Yuxi.

"Here!" Mo Yuxi quickly handed a jade box.

"Feng Yin and Yang, this is the clothes that the seven people on the opposite side have worn, and it hasn't tainted the popularity of anyone else!" Yan Chuan threw the jade box to the rising Feng Yin and Yang.

Feng Yin and Yang are surrounded by golden light at this moment, with a flat crown on his head, slowly rising.

Catching the jade box, Feng Yin and Yang nodded gently.

Around the mountain rising from the ground, a dragon-shaped phantom suddenly appeared.

There are flood dragons, ying dragons, horned dragons, and chilong dragons. Nearly a thousand giant dragons appear in phantom, and support the yin and yang to rise to the sky in the roar.

"Ang~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Yin~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the derivative world, the dragon and the phoenix are tit-for-tat.

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