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My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 421: Feng Yi leads the team, the oppressive feeling from the 9th level of Jindan!

Chapter 421 Feng Yi leads the team, the oppressive feeling from the ninth level of Jindan! "The question is where to find our grandson? Is he in the Danai Dynasty or has he returned to the Sky Garden Dynasty? There is another thing I don't understand." "Ever since we were tricked by Lei Zhen ten years ago, we have completely sealed this space channel. At that time, my grandson should have taken the [Ancient Coin] from the ancestral hall. Logically, it should be in our dynasty." "The Undying Demon Heart just appeared yesterday. Even if it was stolen at that time, we sealed it well and the Rift Beast didn't have any warning. How did it get into the hands of the Yang family today? How did he get here?" Ye Liyue expressed her doubts. "There are definitely some issues." After Feng Yi thought for a long time, he suddenly thought of a possibility. "Could it be that my grandson sneaked into the Feng family's army and was delivered to the Yang family using a secret method after arriving?" "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! I know every one of the 5000 Feng family soldiers. I checked them before they set off, and they are all the original group." Fuuka retorted. "His disguise method may exceed our imagination. Don't forget that he has half demon blood. Cloud Demon is not only good at devouring, but also has a thousand changes. It is not impossible."

"Then let's check it out right away!" Ye Liyue said excitedly, she wanted to see this grandson so much. She had missed Feng Xun for sixty years. Her eldest son died young, and she felt heartbroken just thinking about the child he left behind. "My grandson and his mother must have been kidnapped by the Yang family when they were young. They have been trained as assassins over the years. I don't know what kind of low life the orphan and his widow have led. I heard that the Yang family has a unique skill called "Lightning 500 Blows" that is specifically used to tame servants. Oh~ my poor grandson~~~" Ye Liyue has already imagined a miserable childhood for Yang Feng. A dead father, a sick mother, a broken family, and he was beaten. "Okay, I'll check it myself!" Feng Jian's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he felt very wary of this nephew who appeared out of nowhere. If he really is a 60-year-old Jindan, then his son would never be able to become the head of the family. His son is 120 years old and still doesn't have the golden elixir But now the eldest brother is the number one in the family. He is at the fifth level of the Golden Core. Although he is the second most important person in the Feng family, he has no say in front of his eldest brother. Whatever Feng Yi says, that is what it is. Even his eldest sister-in-law Ye Liyue's actual status was higher than his, so he usually didn't dare to disobey her. In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is ultimately respected. Late at night, Feng Yi conducted a surprise inspection of the Feng family's army and searched all the bodies that died today under the artillery fire of the Tianlong Army, but he did not find any trace of his grandson. "My grandson is a very alert person. Even if he had sneaked into the army, he would have faked his death and escaped today. He might have already escaped in the chaos of the battle." When the Tianlong Army bombarded the Feng family’s army before, more than 500 Feng family cultivators died, causing heavy losses. Some of the bodies were also incomplete. "Perhaps he has taken advantage of the chaos to return to Guangming City." Feng Jian heaved a sigh of relief after hearing what his elder brother said. "If he has been trained since he was young, then it is possible that you and I cannot change him with a few words. He may have even signed the most vicious slave contract and lost his consciousness. If he is really found, it is not impossible for him to stab us in the back."

Fengjian speculated with the greatest malice. "That's not the case! I have talked to him, and several young members of the family have also had a lot of communication with him. He seems to be sober, not a puppet, and he has a Taoist partner! They are very loving." Feng Ruoxi quickly explained. She missed her brother so much, even though he was her brother's child, she could still feel the warm breath. Feng Yi frowned slightly. "Even if he was put into a slave contract by the Yang family, I have a way to help him break free. The demon clan is the originator of playing with contracts, and the Night Demon Palace is the one that has studied contracts most thoroughly among the demon clan." "The most urgent task is to find my grandson immediately and bring him back to my Feng family!" "Since my grandson has most likely returned to Guangming City, let's attack the city! When the city is about to be breached, the Yang family will definitely send my grandson to fight, and then I can bring him back." "But, brother," Feng Jian wanted to say something. "I have made up my mind. There is no need to discuss this matter further!" Feng Yi made the decision. At this moment, in his heart, finding his grandson was more important than conquering Guangming City. Only he, as the head of the family, knew what kind of power the Feng family would have after the two treasures were combined into one. 'When the time comes, the demons? The monsters? They will all be my thugs.' Both sides began to rest. And everyone knows that this battle can only be fought and cannot be retreated! The demons came with a mission from the Night Demon Palace, and they also lost their most precious treasure, the [Immortal Demon Heart]. They must take over the City of Light and retrieve the Demon Heart. The demon clan has lost ten great golden elixir demons. If Xuan Jiao cannot avenge them, the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, which was formed with great difficulty, will be disbanded in an instant. The Feng family wants the Danai Dynasty, their grandson and the treasure [Ancient Coin], so they must capture this city and force their grandson to show up. All the monks of the Danai Dynasty are in Guangming City, which is the foundation of the Danai Dynasty. They have no way to retreat. It is either win or die. This time, they must decide the winner! "what!" "My Golden Elixir Path has been completed, and I will protect the City of Light!" "Demon clan, take my blue and silver entanglement!" A loud shout came from the city wall! The genius imperial plant master Li Fan stood up, his face full of heroism! Countless blue silver grasses grew from its body and climbed along the city wall. The entire city wall was covered with wriggling blue silver grasses, what a spectacle! The soldiers guarding the city who were eating fasting cakes looked at him with their mouths wide open. "." Two crows flew across the sky. “Ga~Ga~” Li Fan felt a little embarrassed as he looked at the three armies of Demon Wind that had already retreated.

Li Fan looked at the moon in the sky and exclaimed: "This moon is really a moon." Because of the non-existent [Immortal Demon Heart] promotion, there was no fight to fight after the promotion, Li Fan felt that his promotion was in vain. "It shouldn't be like this. Shouldn't I, after being promoted, immediately turn the tide and save the collapsing building?" "I shouldn't have done that." He muttered to himself and walked quickly down the city wall. Only then did the soldiers dare to continue chewing the fasting cakes. The Jindan cultivator who had the least sense of participation in the Danai Dynasty appeared. The clock is ticking. Although Yang Shi won the first battle and the Danai Dynasty gained another Jindan cultivator, the situation was not yet one that they could rest easy. The enemies they faced were too strong. Just one of them is enough to reach the limit of Guangming City's defense. The three armies lined up at the same time, Guangming City was hard to resist. The first contact is tentative, but the next one will surely be a truly stormy attack. Especially Feng Yi. The Yang family has never seen him use his full strength. "We know that they are waiting for the demons to recover, but we can only watch!" Yang Keun Suk sighed. The first raid was a surprise attack, allowing the Yaomofeng combination over there to see the magical tools that combined modern technology with immortal cultivation talismans. But we can only fight this wave. Next time if the opponent is defensive, we will definitely not achieve such good results. "Is there any other way to strengthen our defense?" "But it's not time to worship our ancestors yet. There's nothing we can do." "We will hold a memorial ceremony for our ancestors three months later, but the battle will have been over three months later." This war between immortal cultivators was very different from the immortal cultivation stories Yang Genshuo had read before. What is very counterintuitive is that the war among cultivators is fought very quickly! It's fast, powerful, and ends quickly. It's not like a fight between cultivators, where maybe you and I are at about the same level, and we fight for hundreds of rounds, taking pills and using magic weapons, going back and forth. War is the magnification of all magic. The Tianlong Army launched a sweeping attack, and if you didn't catch it, you were gone, and there was no chance to take the elixir at all. If Xuan Jiao used a magic spell, the Tianlong army would be destroyed if they couldn't defend themselves. "On the battlefield, many unequal power systems are colliding too fast." "This time, the Bright City monks were able to escape unscathed because Yang Shi used himself as bait to trick all the other side into attacking him. Otherwise, the two hurricanes in Liyue that night would have definitely swept away some monks." "The monks' war is terrible." Yang Genshuo checked the reserves of Guangming City. The ammunition and talismans were still sufficient, but the missiles had been completely used up. "This thing is quite useful when used properly. How about getting some more?"

Yang Keun Suk set his sights on the western battlefield again and checked the news. Ever since he stole a large amount of weapons and equipment from both sides last time, there has been a ceasefire until now. And they have already sat down at the table and started negotiations. "Eh? I became a peacemaker???" It turns out that when supernatural forces occur, even the biggest conflicts can be reconciled. "It seems like we can't go there anymore. They're probably still figuring out how I stole it." Although Yang Keun Suk had put on an invisibility talisman, he also realized a problem. "The invisibility charm can prevent being seen, but it cannot avoid radar detection. As long as the entity has not disappeared, no matter how to hide the breath, it cannot escape the high-precision detection radar." This was also the reason why Jiang Xiaobai used the ultrasonic radar detection system to capture the chameleon who was good at hiding, and beat him severely and sent him to Lei Zhen. "So, in front of modern military technology, we must not be arrogant. If we really want to use advanced things, this invisibility talisman cannot guarantee my safety." "This time, let's go to the Middle East to get some. There seem to be quite a lot of them there." Yang Keun-suk felt quite pitiful after watching the news over there. If he could become a peacemaker by taking away the weapons, he wouldn't mind being one again. "I'll go after this battle is over." A month passed quickly. With the help of the Feng family, ten seriously injured Jindan monsters obtained the best healing elixirs and recovered their strength. The three armies also regained their spirits. Fifty thousand demons, four thousand five demon troops, and four thousand five Feng family troops! Eleven Jindan demon tribes, three Jindan monster tribes, and three Jindan human tribes! The lowest level of cultivation is the middle stage of the Golden Core! What’s more, Feng Yi, who is at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm, is leading the team directly! In this wave, the three armies of Demon Wind gather again! "This time, we will definitely take over Guangming City!" "I will break the formation!" In the last test, he had already seen the strength of Bright City. Many demons and monsters had sacrificed their lives. As the strongest among the three armies, he had to set an example for everyone. He wants to use his own strength to boost the morale of the three armies! This time, we must win the battle! "The wind is blowing!" call! ! ! A gust of wind blew up from under the feet of the three armies, dragging all the troops into the air! In a flash, the enemy is at the gate! The power of controlling the army was so great that the pupils of the monks in Guangming City were shocked! "Is it the strength of Feng Yi, who can hold up 60,000 cultivators with one hand without disrupting the formation?" "Perhaps we have always underestimated Feng Yi's true ability. He is definitely a top-notch master of command." "He is very patient and keeps his composure." Yang Shi, who learned from the Martial Saint, is the best in the art of command in Guangming City. He can see at a glance how powerful Feng Yi's ability is when applied to command. "If he personally commanded an army of 60,000, the power would be terrifying!" "However, since they dare to get so close, let's teach them a lesson first, Xiao Jing!" Yang Fujian shouted, and Yang Qiangjing in the computer room was already ready.

"Machine gun position, fire!" On top of the city wall, a large number of machine guns were exposed, covered with talismans. Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa! The Gatling gun, emitting blue flames, poured out a large number of bullets! "Feng Family Disciple, Wind Wall!" Feng Yi had already given the order when the bullets just popped out. The Feng family members all used the wind-release technique, and a huge wind wall blocked the three armies. Pa pa pa pa pa pa~ A large number of bullets were intercepted outside the wind wall. This time, they were ready. The Feng family army is mostly composed of wind-type cultivators, and they are good at the art of unloading force. "Formation Master, set up the formation!" One hundred cultivators holding formation plates came out from the Feng family, and threw a large number of formation flags along the positions of the three armies. Then they manipulated the formation plates, and one hundred beams of bright light shot straight into the sky. hum! ! ! The huge joint formation was set up, and a huge white protective shield covered the three armies firmly inside. Countless spiritual energy from the surroundings was sucked into this huge protective shield, forming huge spiritual power vortexes. "Disperse the wind wall." The wind wall created by the Feng family members dissipated, and countless bullets hit the protective shield, but were all absorbed and had no effect at all. "He is using a formation to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to block our attack. Although the defensive power of this formation is not strong enough, it is very effective in dealing with our intensive low-intensity attacks." "This person has thoroughly studied our attack methods." "I believe that even if we use missiles again, he will have ways to deal with it." Yang Qiangjing saw this scene in the computer room and informed everyone of her findings. Feng Yi was calm and composed, and he resolved the attacks from Guangming City step by step. In his hands, the Feng family's soldiers are no longer punching bags, but an army with endless uses. Xuan Jiao was full of envy: "This is a strong army" The Night Demon leader also nodded: "If the Feng family leader had taken action earlier, we wouldn't have been humiliated by the Yang family and more than 500 of my demon army brothers would have died." "That's all in the past. This time, I will take down Guangming City without any effort." "Watch me break the formation!" "【Fast Fan】!" A palm-sized fan appeared in his hand, slowly grew larger, and then he swung it with force! boom! ! ! A huge gust of wind flew out! The sky and the earth changed color and the wind howled! Everyone felt as if they were suffocating, as if the surroundings were sucked into a vacuum! Roar! ! ! The strong wind in the air turned into a roaring lion and pounced towards the City of Light! Yang Genshuo's pupils shrank: "Spiritual weapon!"

Feng Yi, you hid it so well! (End of this chapter)