Transcendence and freedom are not the meaning of martial arts, nor are they Zhuanyang's Taoism.

The super-drawn sword refined by Li Jingfeng is a martial god who can defeat the world and fall into the world and cannot surpass the immortal heart.

“That’s right.”

Li Jingfeng looked a little disappointed when he saw that this sword could not take Yi Yue's life.

"Your sword cannot even kill me, and it won't do anything to him."

Yi Yue roared to the sky, and the broken Taoist palaces reunited.

A Heavenly Martial Venerable walked out of the Taoist Palace.

This is Yi Yue's body of enlightenment. He imitated Yiying Immortal Lord, incorporated his future Taoist fruit into himself, and once again formed the appearance of a giant god.

Rumbled and thunder roared in the sword world.

"That guy's God of Haotian inherits the way of heaven. You use the power of the way of heaven to control the sword and are not hurt by him. Only by transcending the way of heaven and cutting off the world outside the way of heaven can you have a chance of winning. I'm optimistic!"

Yi Yue attacked with all his strength, forcing Li Jingfeng to counterattack him when he saw the moves, and constantly improving his sword skills.

Quick, no matter how fast!

Must be faster than his attack!

The pressure of each move, the flaw of each move.

Li Jingfeng set out his sword crazy, making his sword attack faster than Yi Yue's, and repairing one flaw after another.

"You want to die?"

"You come here, isn't it just killing me? Kill me and use my half of the origin of Tianwu, maybe you are expected to defeat that guy."

Origin of Tianwu?

Li Jingfeng's eyes flashed, as if he understood something.

Why did Peng Yu ask himself to kill Yi Yue?

Did he let himself obtain the origin of this true body of Tianwu? Or...

...

"No, I really can't."

"After just a few rounds, you can't hold on? After all, it's the Martial Saint, be tough. Come on, continue."

"Sorry, I'm not you. I have a reserve in Pangu World. My Gangli God Realm really can't hold on, it's almost overflowing."

In the study, the black yellow butterfly looked outside the screen coldly, and Peng Yu forced Zhuan Lei to eat it with delicacies.

The Dragon Palace in the East China Sea has temporarily stabilized, but Zhuanlei has lived a difficult and hard life.

Peng Yu was intrigued by somewhere, so he suddenly started to conduct cooking experiments. The object of his taste was naturally Zhuanlei.

Every day, Peng Yu would prepare a lot of delicious delicacies and force Zhuan Lei to eat them one by one. Although these spiritual foods can enhance the power of the divine power, if you are forced to eat them, Zhuan Lei's three-level gyrus world has long been filled with spiritual power.

At present, Zhuanlei really can't eat it anymore.

He covered his big belly and said hard: "You really want to do this? I think it's better if you don't go to the Heavenly Palace directly, you can steal the things."

"I am a moral immortal, so I have to follow the rules. What I am best at is the kitchen. Therefore, winning through cooking skills and getting a ring is the right way."

"But I think your current kitchen skills may not be able to win."

“That’s why you need to practice.”

Peng Yu stewed a pot of soup again and gently helped Zhuan Lei to scoop it on.

"Come on, try this Seven Bird Soup. It contains seven innate laws of yin and yang, gold, wood, water, fire and earth. It is almost close to the level of 'Dao Food'?"

In desperation, Zhuanlei had to take another bite.

Suddenly, Peng Yu threw down the spoon, stuffed the bowl to Zhuan Lei, and looked up at the void.

After hurriedly taking the spoon bowl, Zhuanlei asked: "What's wrong? Has the Dragon Palace sent troops again?"

"No, it's just a little trouble."

Peng Yu left a mark on Li Jingfeng.

Just now, he realized that his imprint was forcibly activated and teleported Li Jingfeng away.

"Someone almost killed him?"

Peng Yu's eyes penetrated the void and looked at the battlefield between Yi Yue and Li Jingfeng.

Grain pickled

Now the Qinglian Fairy Heaven is destroyed and is shrouded in endless demonic energy. Yi Yue is struggling in the demonic energy and is in danger.

"Demon Lord?"

Peng Yu's eyes were cold and he looked at the demon king who took action.

However, after realizing the other party's origin, Peng Yu's murderous intent disappeared immediately.

"Li Jingfeng caused a sinful debt back then."

The person who took action was Peng Yu's acquaintance Zhao Lang.

Zhao Feiyan's younger brother, his immortal and demon cultivation, is now his demonic body that appears in Qinglian Xiantian. Taking advantage of the battle between Yi Yue and Li Jingfeng, Zhao Lang launched a sneak attack and injured the two of them.

Because he wanted to deprive Yi Yue of the origin of Tianwu. Zhao Lang showed mercy and did not kill him. But when Li Jingfeng was an assassin in the old world, he offended the Zhao family.

When Zhao Lang saw this, he took the killing move.

If Peng Yu's imprint had not been forcibly activated, Li Jingfeng would have been killed on the spot.

Peng Yu sighed.

It is not easy to argue with Zhao Lang, so I can only use the universe and Taoist Qi to protect Li Jingfeng from the turbulent flow of time and space and return to the three realms.

But when Peng Yu saw the place where Li Jingfeng landed, he became even bigger.

What kind of evil did this kid commit? It was so difficult to go out?

Li Jingfeng escaped and happened to fall to the military camp of the Tiange Legion, in front of the Yunyang Marquis' throne.

Peng Yu knew Li Jingfeng's original identity, so how could he dare to let him walk in front of the Yunyang Marquis?

The Daoqi of Qiankun was running quickly, trying to pull Li Jingfeng away.

"Hmph, who?"

A big hand slapped it, directly dispersing Peng Yu's Taoist Qi.

Peng Yu's face changed, he glared at Zhuan Lei angrily, activated the ring directly, and changed into the form of the Infinite Great Sage.

...

Hou Yunyang was discussing military affairs with several gods in the camp.

Suddenly I noticed that someone fell to the camp. Before I could check it carefully, I felt the slightest disgust.

He simply drove Peng Yu away, and Yunyang Hou went out in person.

Seeing Li Jingfeng unconscious, Yunyang Hou frowned.

"This kid...Sword Cultivator, okay, take it down to heal him first."

"The origin of this Marquis is unknown. Should we be interrogated first?"

"Then you have to heal your wounds first. This kid is surrounded by demonic energy, I'm afraid it's not the Demon Lord who used the hand?"

Yun Yang Hou pointed casually, and the sun's divine power blasted away the demonic energy.

"No, Zhao Lang?"

I heard that it was the Zhao family, and several generals stopped talking.

Although there was a friendship between Zhuanyang and Zhao Li, Zichen Zhao's family and Yunyang Hou Mansion were still in a different way.

Since it is the person pursued by the Zhao family, you can save it.

Peng Yu noticed that Yunyang Hou saved people and his face looked ugly.

He wanted to take the person away directly, but this was also an opportunity. If he could cultivate some feelings, it would be a good thing for Li Jingfeng.

With the disgust of Yunyang Hou, Peng Yu did not take action for the time being.

But when he thought of Yunyang Hou, his anger could not be relieved, so he simply sprinkled the fire on Zhuanlei and continued to feed him.

"Mrs. Third Lady, you really can't go in."

"Go aside! I want to turn the general!"

There was a noise outside the door, and Peng Yu was immediately happy.

"Zhuanlei, your wife is here."

Zhuan Lei hummed twice, sat up, and silently digested the spiritual energy in his abdomen.

"Don't you avoid it?"

"I'll see you sooner or later, it's better to be here."
To be continued...