In Teng Gu Pagoda, Feng Jueyu fought with the fire formation for two days and two nights. He stood in the glazed blue fire from all directions on the tenth floor to the eleventh floor where he was trapped in the red gold flowing flames.

It took two whole days and twenty-four hours, and the formation changes were deduced from the beginning to the end without a moment's rest. The physical energy was also continuously destroyed as the formation was destroyed, and the reconstruction was consumed hugely, even at the twentieth hour.

, as a last resort, he used the Si Xing Life Tribulation method to restore his physical strength.

Even so, Feng Jueyu still couldn't place the formation on the twelfth floor, scratching his head and head anxiously, wishing he could smash the Tenggu Tower to pieces from the outside.

It must be known that with his current cultivation level, the formation Wuming can already resist the offensive of the powerful Qiankun Dzogchen. To put it bluntly, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person under Daowu.

But with such a level of cultivation, facing that arrogant and domineering weapon spirit, there is no way at all, and he has never been able to reach the top of the twelfth floor of Tenggu Tower.

Is it possible that this weapon spirit has a terrifying cultivation level in the Dao Martial Realm?

On the eleventh floor of Tenggu Pagoda, Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely while manipulating the formation Wuming. He had completely entered a state of madness. He had used all the tricks he had learned about the formation over the years. Compared with when he first entered the tower,

His formation cultivation has become much more advanced.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, while enduring the sweep and burning of the red gold flames, Feng Jueyu closed his eyes tightly and continued to deduce the inexplicable changes in the formation.

With the full support of the inner breath, the fourteen origins of the seven series continuously turned into a torrent of energy and poured into the nameless formation.

"We have deduced 508 formation changes. The power of this formation is increasing day by day. It is simply incomparable. It is a pity that the weapon spirit is still invincible and does not leave any space for me. It is really annoying."

Feng Jueyu's heart was trembling with anxiety. He saw that three days were coming, and he hadn't even climbed to the top of the twelfth floor. Was it so difficult?

Snap!

Somewhere in the dark, a hint of realization came to my mind, and the formation underwent a nameless change.

The huge formation space was like a palace falling on the twelfth floor. Not long after, it was torn to pieces by the collision of the weapon spirit koi from the opposite side.

Seeing the fragments caused by the distortion and tearing of space flying everywhere, Feng Jueyu's mouth trembled wildly, but after flying proudly in the air for a week, the Weapon Spirit Jinyu showed an evil smile at him.

"Damn beast, you still dare to laugh at me, do it again..."

With his hands intertwined, the magic formula was revived, and this time, the number of nameless changes in the formation directly reached 510.

"Damn it, I spent so much effort in the outside world, and the number of deductions for formation changes increased extremely slowly. I didn't expect that after just two days in Tenggu Pagoda, there were nearly a hundred more changes, but this change

No matter how much, it is useless if it cannot stop the golden flames."

Distraught, Feng Jueyu could only hold on as hard as he could, but at this moment, Yu Yin'er, who was on the sixth floor downstairs, suddenly shouted: "Hey, what the hell are you doing? Hurry up, the time is coming soon, Huo Yin'er

If Hong finds out, we won’t be able to eat and walk around..."

"Shut up, I know I don't have enough time, let me try again."

"You'd better hurry up, otherwise no one can save you, and you will die here." Yu Yin'er's red face was covered with sweat.

Before she finished speaking, a crisp snap sounded in Feng Jueyu's mind.

At the same time, the formation Wuming soared into the sky, turned into a huge ice palace, and landed steadily on the twelfth floor.

"It's... it's done?"

Stunned, Feng Jueyu found that his formation Wuming actually stood firmly on the twelfth floor, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It was at this time that the demon spirit transformed from the weapon spirit hit the ice palace with a loud bang. The ice palace shook twice, but it did not break.

"The formation changed 511 ways, and it actually blocked the golden flames."

Whoosh!

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, flew up and landed on the twelfth floor. The huge ice palace formation was steadily formed on the twelfth floor, forming an extremely thick layer of ice.

The boundary.

Feng Jueyu, who had climbed up to the twelfth floor, heard a faint gasp from behind him before he could turn around.

The ice palace was hit by the weapon spirit again and stood still. Even the weapon spirit was stunned for a moment, and its huge fangs were exposed in its bloody mouth.

But Feng Jueyu ignored it. He suddenly turned around and saw a woman trapped by a white light shield.

The woman's hands and feet were tied with heavy flaming iron chains. Her white dress was stained with a lot of dirt. The woman was standing in the center of the twelfth floor tower with disheveled hair. Although there was still a trace of life, she had obviously been subjected to inhuman treatment.

Abuse, the spirit is far less full than that of an ordinary person.

At this time, the woman was looking at him in confusion, and he was also looking at the woman in a daze, including her mouth, nose, eyes, eyebrows, and ears, carefully observing the woman's facial features and appearance. After a while, Feng Jueyu felt as if he was electrocuted.

Generally petrified in situ.

Two lines of hot tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Ru...Ruyu...is that you?"

With a choked voice, Feng Jueyu called softly. Two hundred years of longing filled his emotions like a river at this moment.

"You...who are you?"

The woman raised her head tiredly, her beautiful eyes were no longer clear, and her pearl-like pupils seemed to be covered with a light layer of frost.

The woman looked hard at Feng Jueyu. After a long time, she burst into tears and responded with a cry.

"Husband...husband..."

"Ruyu!"

Two hundred years of looking forward and longing for her made Feng Jueyu collapse emotionally. At this moment, he couldn't care less about what was exposed or not. He quickly ran over and hugged Sima Ruyu tightly into his arms.

The formation followed Wuming, and the ice palace was like a prison on the ground, instantly surrounding the two people.

boom!

The weapon spirit crashed into the ice palace with all its might, but Feng Jueyu ignored it and hugged Sima Ruyu and tried to untie the iron chain.

"No, don't untie it..." Sima Ruyu stopped him: "I am guilty here. Once this chain is untied, the outside will definitely find it."

Feng Jueyu gestured for a moment, then patted Sima Ruyu on the chest. The mellow inner energy poured into Sima Ruyu's body as tears rolled down her face. After a while, Sima Ruyu's expression relaxed a lot.

, with a hint of healthy flushing.

"Ruyu, I'm late..." Feng Jueyu hugged Sima Ruyu and slowly knelt down, letting her head rest on his shoulder, feeling the frail body, Feng Jueyu's whole body felt

Shivering.

Excitement is on the one hand, but more importantly, anger.

"No, husband, it is my honor to see you again in my lifetime." Sima Ruyu's pear blossoms were covered with rain, and her narrow phoenix eyes were filled with smiles and relief.

"No, stop talking, stop talking. I came late and made you suffer. I will take you out now."

"No, no..." Sima Ruyu gained some strength and stopped him immediately: "Husband, have you seen your sisters?"

"Not yet. I just came in and didn't have time. I just asked about your whereabouts."

"Then don't save me yet. Mo Ling in the Paradise of Paradise covers the sky with one hand. Once I am rescued, Huo Hong will definitely find out, and it will be even more difficult for you to save people."

"I can't watch you suffer here."

Everyone has a soft-hearted side. The one he loves is trapped in a foreign land and has not been seen for hundreds of years. He has to suffer from the blood sacrifices of the barbarians every day. Now Sima Ruyu is suffering from the glazed fire from all directions. How could it be so?

No matter how much Feng Jueyu had a view of the overall situation, he couldn't care less about it.

"Husband, listen to me, the Paradise of Paradise is no better than other places. My husband must have gone through many hardships and dangers when he came in. Since no one has been rescued yet, we can't fall short." Sima Ruyu pressed Feng Jueyu's hands tightly and said.

: "I made a mistake, and Huo Hong punished me for coming in to be punished, but this matter never happened to Mo Ling, but he did it with his own efforts. Sister Shangguan knows about this matter. With Mr. Hong here, Huo Hong does not dare to kill me.

I am safe now. What my husband needs to do most now is to find some sisters and rescue them. As long as these sisters escape from Paradise safely, even if Ruyu dies, he will be able to rest in peace."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Now that I'm here, I won't allow you to be hurt anymore. Don't worry, I will rescue you all."

"Okay, Ruyu trusts her husband."

Sima Ruyu touched Feng Jueyu's face with hot tears: "Husband, please remember that my sister now has a certain reputation under Tianyuehong's old sect. Tong'er is now very safe with her. Only

Sister Bingyan is now in a difficult situation in Ganshan. Since her husband can find a way to get in, he must have a chance to get close to them. Twenty thousand martial arts cultivators were taken captive in Zhou Nanjing back then. After two hundred years, there are not many left, but there are some people who are still there.

In the Blood Slave Valley, Sister Shangguan knows their whereabouts. If you find Sister Shangguan, you can find them all. Don't worry about me now, go save people first."

"But you..." Feng Jueyu's nails were dug into his palms, and the blood was flowing. Looking at Sima Ruyu who was seriously injured, he took out the elixir and fed it to him immediately: "Why did Huo Hong punish you? What did you do?

Did you offend him?"

"That beast has ulterior motives. Ruyu will not let him succeed. Husband, don't worry about me for now. I have a way to deal with him. Go find my sister..."

"Huo Hong!"

Hearing Ruyu's explanation, Feng Jueyu's teeth were almost broken. At this time, Yu Yin'er downstairs shouted: "Tang Ming, come down quickly. The time is coming soon. If you don't come out, it will be too late."

boom!

On the twelfth floor of the tower, the weapon spirit was still struggling against the formation Wuming. From the time he came up to the moment when he only had a cup of tea, the formation Wuming was already crumbling. Feng Jueyu couldn't stay even if he wanted to.

how long.

"Ruyu, believe me, I will come back, I will take you out, you must hold on."
Chapter completed!