Chapter 81 Fengxian Sect Crisis!
Fengxian Sect.

Nangong Fengwu suddenly opened her eyes in Fengxian Palace, and the next moment, she disappeared from the spot.

When she appeared again, she was already above Fengxian Sect. Her eyes glared and she saw two figures standing in the distant sky!

One is the Purple Dragon King of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons!
The two had fought before in Yaowang City, and both sides were familiar with each other.

The other person stood in front of the Purple Dragon King. He was dressed in a white robe as white as snow. He had a handsome and elegant look, a temperament more elegant than snow, and his eyes were as calm as a well. He looked at Nangong Feng calmly.

He is like a handsome man walking out of a painting.

The Purple Dragon King was quite respectful to him.

The man had a deep and vast aura. Nangong Fengwu only took a glance at him and her expression suddenly changed!

"Master, what happened?" The guardian elder Qing Ling appeared beside Nangong Fengwu and saw the two Purple Dragon Kings in the opposite sky. His eyes changed slightly.

“Qing Ling… notify all peaks to activate the ultimate sect protection formation!” Nangong Fengwu stared at the handsome man in a snow-white robe in the sky opposite and spoke in a deep voice.

what?
The ultimate sect protection formation?

This will only be opened when the sect is facing life and death!

Qing Ling was slightly stunned, but did not dare to delay and disappeared immediately.

Disappearing along with her was the Purple Dragon King in front of the handsome man in white robe!
Nangong Fengwu's face changed drastically, and she suddenly shouted:
"Go away!"

Then the top-grade spiritual weapon Phoenix Feather appeared above her head, emitting a terrifying aura!

The powerful spiritual energy spread out, causing the sky to shake!

The Purple Dragon King failed to enter the Fengxian Sect. He groaned and appeared not far from Nangong Fengwu. He was blocked by Feng Ling's powerful aura. His face turned cold and he turned to attack Nangong Fengwu.

"Looking for death!" Nangong Fengwu's expression was cold, and the terrifying and powerful spiritual power began to boil around her body!
In an instant, he was fighting with the Purple Dragon King.

The Purple Dragon King also sacrificed a long stick. This long stick was not a top-grade spiritual weapon, but it was extremely extraordinary. It could fight with Feng Ling without losing. What was more important was that the material of this long stick was extremely extraordinary!

The fight between the two powerful gods immediately caused the spiritual energy in the sky to surge. The terrifying fluctuations directly blasted away the surrounding clouds!

"The sect leader has ordered the activation of the ultimate sect protection formation!" Qing Ling's voice suddenly rang out in the Fengxian Sect.

Almost a moment later, an invisible barrier quickly enveloped the entire Fengxian Sect.

The handsome man in the snow-white robe raised his eyes to glance at the invisible barrier, but shook his head slightly.

This protective formation can indeed stop him for a moment, but what’s the point of a moment?
His eyes were fixed on the phoenix feather in Nangong Fengwu's hand, and his expression was slightly thoughtful.

Is there any relationship between this top-grade spiritual weapon and that divine weapon?
They are both feathers, but one is of the best quality.

And one is a rare artifact!
“Nangong Fengwu, the Supreme is here in person, please don’t be ungrateful and hand over the things!” The Purple Dragon King’s tone was cold and frosty.

He swung the long stick in his hand, and the terrifying spiritual power directly stirred the surrounding void.

"Want something? Dream on!" Nangong Fengwu's eyes were as cold as knives. She urged the Phoenix Feather with all her strength. The void around them had already been stirred by the spiritual power of the two, and even appeared a little distorted.

"Retreat." An ethereal and cold voice sounded.

The Purple Dragon King's expression changed slightly, and he immediately pulled away and retreated!

next moment!
A terrifying spiritual power transformed into an illusory giant finger and pointed fiercely at Nangong Fengwu!

puff!

Nangong Fengwu's body suddenly flew out, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Her eyes narrowed, and she tried hard to keep steady in mid-air, her gaze fixed on the handsome figure in a snow-white robe in the distant sky!
So strong!

Is he really someone of that realm?

Nangong Fengwu held up her body and used Feng Ling to protect her master, but she was still seriously injured by the opponent's attack!

"metropolitan!"

Elder Qing Ling and the heads of all the peaks have all arrived and are standing inside the sect, looking at Nangong Fengwu, each of them looking as if they are facing a formidable enemy!
Even the sect leader couldn't fight back, this time the enemy... is far beyond imagination!
Nangong Fengwu glanced at them, took a deep breath, and said:

"I am fine, I will protect the sect!" She once again faced the handsome figure in the snow-white robe, her eyes cold and she said in a deep voice:

"Do you know... what the consequences will be if you break into my Fengxian Sect like this?"

The handsome man in the snow-white robe just said in an empty and indifferent tone:

"Hand over the things, I will not offend your Fengxian Sect."

"Wishful thinking!" Nangong Fengwu responded coldly.

The next moment, the void was turbulent, and a void vortex suddenly opened in the sky. Terrifying energy fluctuations shook the sky!

A section of the tower slowly peeled off from it.

The terrible pressure came instantly, suppressing the earth!
Purple Dragon King's face suddenly turned pale, and he said hurriedly:
“Dong Zun!”

The figure in the white robe raised his head, his eyes slightly stern, and said:
"One of the two semi-divine weapons of the great Zhongzhou master Nangong Baijian. It is indeed a semi-divine weapon. Although it is not as good as a divine weapon, it is also unique..."

As he spoke, he shook his head, looked at Nangong Fengwu with regret, and said:

"Unfortunately, your cultivation is not enough to fully activate this semi-divine weapon. Considering that you are the daughter of Nangong Baijian, as long as you hand over the Phoenix Feather, I will not make things difficult for you!"

Nangong Fengwu gritted her teeth and said coldly:
"If you want to fight, then fight!"

At this moment, another voice sounded in the sky:
"If you died here today, I'm sure Nangong Baijian... would be sad."

As the words fell, countless blood spots flew in from the void in all directions and slowly condensed into a human figure in front of everyone.

This man was wearing a blood-stained robe, with long fluttering hair, and the aura around him was as vast as clouds!
The temperament is unrestrained and sharp, and the blood is fascinating!
When the Purple Dragon King saw this person, he immediately stepped forward respectfully:

"This subordinate pays homage to the Zhongzun!"

The two supreme beings of the demon clan are here in person?

Nangong Fengwu's expression instantly became extremely ugly!
……

Wei Zhen flew through the sky at a very fast speed, and wherever he went, the clouds and mist collapsed!

The little bean suddenly disappeared, just like last time.

The little kid didn't break any taboos this time, so the only one that might have happened could be the Fengxian Sect!
Something must have happened to the Fengxian Sect!
That Dong Zun must have already rushed over!

The situation is critical!
But he couldn't go back now. Even if he went back, it would be of no use. After all, he was a strong man in the Dongxu Realm. He had already experienced the horror of Dongzun at Zhenyao Pass last time. They were not on the same level at all.

The other party can kill you with just a raise of his hand!
Therefore, if we go back to Fengxian Sect now, we will just be committing suicide and it won't change anything at all!
What he needs to do now is to refine the elixir immediately and then break through to the Nascent Soul stage!

It was too late to go to Baiyun City now. After flying for a distance in the sky, Wei Zhen chose a mountain and rushed into it immediately.

Then set up the formation immediately!

Start the spiritual fire!
Take out the alchemy furnace!

Start making the elixir.

All the herbs needed were placed around him one by one. He had already deduced them in his mind several times before, but he only had two chances now, so he had to deduce more. He should have at least 70% to 80% chance of being able to refine the pill!

Wei Zhen was deducing in his mind while simulating in reality.

Half an hour later!

Wei Zhen exhaled a breath and finally felt somewhat confident!

But I am only somewhat confident.

But there is not so much time!
Fortunately, I had refined the Five Elements Pill for the Ye family before. The difficulty of refining the two pills is the same, and they also have similarities.

So based on the previous experience, plus this little confidence, you're about 70 to 80 percent confident overall, so you can give it a try!
Wei Zhen waved his hand, and the herbs he needed immediately began to swirl around him. He looked at the furnace in front of him with a firm gaze, and said in a deep voice:

"Golden Infant Pill... You are my last hope! Let me see... Where is your limit?"

　I have finished writing today. I wanted to write more chapters, but I had a backache all day and only managed to write four chapters. I am sorry. I will definitely write five chapters tomorrow when my back is no longer painful! I am sorry, dear readers!
　　
　
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