Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 749: Feng Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Feng clan, the whereabouts of the Chaos Clock

The unfounded anger of the Jade Emperor seemed to be dissatisfaction with Fahai's act of transforming Baihua Fairy into mortals, but in fact it was most likely a warning to him.

Fahai looked up at the 33rd Heavenly Palace and chuckled lightly.

The Jade Emperor still sits high in the High Heaven Hall, and the gods are listed below respectfully.

He retracted his gaze, and reconsidered Immortal Mountain.

Birds choose wood to live.

There are countless sacred trees on the Immortal Mountain, and the branches and leaves are intertwined, like a big net covering the sky.

On the sacred tree, various birds stopped, and the sharp crowing sounded from time to time, which was quite shocking.

Suddenly, a rapid cry came from a distance. Subsequently, the birds on the Undead Mountain flapped their wings and revolved around the Undead Mountain.

Fahai looked at it, and it was the phoenix he had stepped on before that gave the alarm.

He chuckled and shook his head, really uninterested.

"Feng Xuan, what happened?"

A voice came from the Immortal Mountain.

Feng Xuan said in shock: "Patriarch, Fahai has come to Immortal Mountain."

As soon as Feng Xuan's words fell, a tyrannical aura erupted from the Immortal Mountain.

Fahai's eyebrows twitched, a little surprised.

There are unexpectedly strong men in the mid-quasi-sage stage among the Feng clan.

As a result, he is even more convinced that the performance is correct.

The Feng clan entered the demon world, and there are even more powerful men in the mid-sage stage, and their strength is stronger than when the Taoist Lu Ya was still there. There is a shocking secret hidden under the abyss of the Witch Clan Gods and Demons, and the power emanating from that group of golden blood can't even hold him down.

It can be seen that if there is another war between the two clans of the Lich, the battle will definitely not be small. Even if it can't be compared with the time when the Lich measures the calamity, it is enough to mess up the Three Realms.

"Where is Fahai?" A figure rushed out of the immortal mountain, standing proudly in the void, and its tyrannical aura overwhelming the demon world, causing the demon to bow its head.

"Patriarch, where is Fahai?" Hearing Feng Xuan's voice, the patriarch of the Feng clan stared directly.

His figure flickered, and he came to Fa Hai in no time. He stared at Fahai condescendingly, and asked, "Fahai, why are you coming to my Feng Clan?"

Fa Hai looked at him with a light smile, "Who are you?"

"I am the patriarch of the Feng clan, Feng Tian." Feng Tian replied arrogantly.

Fahai said, "The poor monk remembers that this is the demon world, when did it become your Phoenix clan's territory?"

Hearing Fahai's words, Feng Tian said indifferently: "Taoist Lu Ya and Kunpeng are all dead. My Feng clan is blessed by heaven. What's the problem with entering the demon world?"

"Of course no problem." Fahai looked at him with a smile.

"In that case, please leave as soon as possible." Feng Tian's voice was slightly cold, threatening.

"The poor monk entered the demon world this time, just walking around, and didn't want to conflict with any race in the demon world." Fahai calmly said his intention.

Feng Tian sneered, "The demon world is now in charge of my Feng clan, and not everyone can come. You Fahai killed and killed an unknown number of demon clan, and you can't come."

"This poor monk in the demon world comes as he wants, and leaves as he pleases. You Fengtian doesn't count." Fahai looked directly at Fengtian, golden light bloomed in his eyes, and a majestic Buddha was looming. The mighty coercion spread, and the birds on the undead mountain screamed under the coercion.

Feng Tian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he retreated subconsciously.

Fahai opened the mouth and said, "Get out, don't let the poor monk get angry."

"you…"

Feng Tian still wanted to speak, but when he saw Fahai's Buddha's lingering eyes, a panic was born in his heart.

Naturally, he had heard of Fahai's wicked name, but he thought it was not the case. Ever thought that if Fahai came to the Feng Clan, he would definitely ask him to lower his arrogant head. Stepping on him let the Feng Clan re-enter the sight of the Mantian God Buddha, stepping on him to stand up.

But now, he was frightened by Fahai's eyes.

The sense of gap between reality and vision made him feel aggrieved.

Feng Tian gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Fahai, what on earth do you want to do?"

"The poor monk said, just walking around in the demon world, no other intention." Fahai stared at him, "if you have to think that the poor monk entering the demon world is not good for your Feng clan, the poor monk has nothing to say. "

At this moment, all members of the Feng clan looked at Feng Tian, ​​wanting to know what he would do.

Feng Tian's image in the eyes of the Feng tribe people is very magnificent and tall, if Feng Tian really does nothing in the face of Fahai, I am afraid that the Feng tribe people will be extremely disappointed.

Feng Tian took a deep breath, his tone slowed, "There is nothing to see in the demon world, you should leave."

Fahai shook his head lightly, "The poor monk has his own thoughts when entering the demon world. How about the demon world? You Fengtian said nothing."

"Fahai…"

Feng Tian scolded angrily, "Do you have to grudge against my Feng Clan?"

Seeing Feng Tian's excited look, Fahai couldn't help laughing. Feng Tian had enough cultivation base, but he didn't have the kind of strategizing ability that a clan leader should have.

Fa Hai slowly said, "It's not impossible to want the poor monk to leave the demon world, as long as you answer a few questions about the poor monk."

"What do you want to know?" Feng Tian asked without hesitation.

He now wants Fahai to leave with all his heart, and he doesn't want to lose face in front of the Feng clan chief.

"Who instigated your Feng clan to enter the demon world?"

Hearing this, Feng Tian showed a look of sorrow, "Isn't it right for my Feng clan to enter the demon world for granted?"

Fa Hai said lightly: "You should be very clear that this is not the answer that the poor monk wanted."

Feng Tian snorted coldly, "My Phoenix clan ruled the prehistoric in the ancient times. Although it is not the prehistoric period, my Phoenix clan is still the strongest power of the monster clan. Therefore, my witch clan has no problem in commanding the monster clan. "

Looking at Fengtian Tsundere's appearance, Fahai thought it was before Longhan's First Tribulation.

"All right, I won't talk about this question." Fahai asked the second question, "Is the Chaos Clock of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi in your Feng Clan's hands?"

Feng Tian's eyes suddenly shrank, and he secretly said in his heart that this might be the purpose of Fahai's entry into the demon world.

He tried his best to maintain his composure so as not to be spotted as a flaw.

However, he didn't know that Fahai had already spied the thoughts in his heart.

"After the fall of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Chaos Clock was nowhere to be found. How could it be in the Feng Clan."

"Feng Tian, ​​the poor monk advises you to speak honestly." Fahai said: "The poor monk is not playing the idea of ​​chaos clock, but to confirm the poor monk's guess."

"Your guess? What is your guess?"

"The poor monk speculates that there will be another war between the two clans of the lich."

As soon as he said this, Feng Tian's eyes widened suddenly, "What are you kidding? Do you think this world is still ancient?"

"Are you saying that the poor monk made the wrong performance?" Fahai asked with a smile.

"You must be wrong in deduction." Feng Tian said without hesitation.

Fa Hai smiled without saying a word, if it was as Feng Tian said, it would be good if he reasoned that it was wrong.

It's a pity not.

The secrets hidden in the Abyss of the Witch Clan Gods and Demons made him have to be vigilant. Among the Three Realms, someone clearly wanted to make a fuss about the two families of Lich. It's even like the Lich measuring the calamity, behind which is the saint helping the flames.