The cold and cold wind whizzed past, and evil howls from the bottom of the abyss were like ghosts complaining. In the atmosphere of resentment, thousands of ghosts were infested, evil miasma was rampant, and the entire Sanming Bridge was shrouded in gloomy clouds and mist.
When the sound of fighting started, the trees in the valley were like devil's claws, beasts were mad, insects were mad, demons were dancing wildly, and wandering souls were patrolling the sky. Several dazzling and flashing lights of weapons surged up to the sky in unison, followed by hysterical and crazy killing sounds that quickly echoed at the bottom of the valley...
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The Sanming Diyin Formation, which had been peaceful for countless years, suddenly changed again at this moment. No one knows how many people will die here tonight.
Feng Jueyu could hear the shouts of killing in the distance and was worried about Yun Jian Tianmen and others, but he had no extra time to think about others now.
Xuanzhong's ear-piercing voice made Feng Jueyu stand up in horror. At the same time, Huang Tianjue unexpectedly attacked the master uncontrollably. His eyes were filled with despairing and ferocious light, and he roared.
Occasionally, Feng Jueyu even saw groups of black mist continuously spraying out from his mouth. The mist kept pouring out and quickly changed into twisted grimaces...
Feng Jueyu was really frightened, but now there was no time to think. He turned his head subconsciously, and a black light flew past his face with a whooshing sound. He didn't know what it was. It was so powerful that it even knocked out the tree trunk behind him.
Exploded into powder.
"Amazing."
Feng Jueyu's eyes were as wide as those of an ox. He had avoided Xuan Zhong's reminder before, probably because of a flash of crisis warning, but he didn't see where the black light came from.
, but obviously, Huang Tianjue opened his mouth just now.
And as if it was extremely miraculous, it actually spit out a ball of black light. This black light was so powerful that it could silently blow up the roots of a large tree that could be surrounded by several people hugging each other, and explode it into powder. Obviously, the origin was not simple.
At this point, Feng Jueyu had no choice but to restrain Huang Tianjue first.
Feng Jueyu slowly gritted his teeth, condensed his fists into the True Yang Fire Jin, and instantly brightened up. Fire is the nemesis of all evil spirits and heretics in the world. Among the two major sources, the True Yang Fire Jin is the most masculine, and the Wind and Fire Fist Technique opens and closes the split.
Smashing out of the room, he immediately regained control of the initiative.
The fierce and terrifying face of Huang Tianjue was reflected in the blazing light around him. At this moment, Huang Tianjue's face was extremely distorted, looking like a smile but not a smile, like crying but not crying, looking evil but not evil, looking like a devil but not a devil...
In the ferocious moment, Huang Tianjue turned his palms over and struck out two palms in a particularly uncoordinated manner. His palms were rolled up, and a sudden wave of sinister wind suddenly appeared. He actually fought with Feng Jueyu's Suzaku Divine Fist, which had the power of True Yang Fire.
No distinction between top and bottom.
"What kind of palm technique is this?" Seeing Huang Tianjue jumping like a monkey, Feng Jueyu changed his color in horror, pulled away and raised his fist in anger, smashing it down like a mountain and a sea.
At this moment, Huang Tianjue, who had been unable to speak, suddenly laughed ferociously, and joked in a sinister voice: "What a pair of true yang fire energy, which is as good as my Baiming Palm. Try it."
This trick of Hades controlling ghosts..."
With a snap of his palm, Huang Tianjue roared towards him. As his palms turned, it was like a hundred ghosts howling and crying together, and Feng Jueyu's pressure increased sharply.
What surprised him the most was not the wiping wind of the palm, but Huang Tianjue's consciousness.
He actually spoke.
"Huang Tianjue, see clearly, it's me..."
"Jiejie, I don't know who you are, but you look really good."
After Huang Tianjue finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed, his momentum also slowed down, and his tone suddenly became gloomy and old: "Gaga, if you can't do it, let me do it instead."
The face changed and he shouted a long thunder: "Lun Hai Ding..."
"Wow!" Huang Tianjue's momentum changed, and he actually moved his sleeves with his palms, and his whole body spun like a top.
Feng Jueyu was rushing away with his palm technique, but he didn't expect that the man would change his move midway, and suddenly there was a wave of shock, which was overwhelming.
However, this on-the-spot change of moves was not the result of a coordinated move between masters. When the man changed his moves, Feng Jueyu immediately saw that his middle cavity was full of loopholes, and he punched out, knocking Huang Tianjue back hard.
Feng Jueyu was a little stunned, and then heard Huang Tianjue arguing with himself in several completely different tones while holding his head and groaning.
"You bastard, why did you take my body?"
"Old ghost, with your fragmented memory, you are no match for this kid. If it were me, I would never let him succeed."
"Shhhh, you two are really idiots. You changed your soul on the spot. You were once each other's opponent."
"Then what do you think we should do?" These were two voices.
Immediately, a fourth voice appeared: "It's better to switch to me. This skin is too weak. We should use swords to decide the outcome. It seems that picking spiritual branches..."
"Shit, get out of here, this skin belongs to me..."
Feng Jueyu stood on the spot, but did not make a move, and in this short moment, at least five or six voices appeared, which made him very confused, and said anxiously: "Xuan Zhong, what is going on?
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Xuanzhong pondered for a moment and said: "I understand, your friend has been invaded by multiple souls into the sea of consciousness. Now a large number of innocent souls are stationed in the depths of his conscious sea. Therefore, it is not his original intention at all. Regardless of the memory of these innocent souls,
Even their wisdom is very different from what they were before they were alive. They want to reborn as dead souls."
"What should we do?" Feng Jueyu was really anxious. After all, Huang Tianjue's skin was his only hope to survive. It would be a pity if it was taken away by the wronged soul. Besides, if he lost his true heart, he would be dead.
It's like changing a person, so what's the point of keeping him? He got a bunch of evil ghosts for nothing, which is really not what Feng Jueyu wants to see.
At this moment, Huang Tianjue suddenly let out a scream, and the previous sounds quickly disappeared.
"Feng, Brother Feng... hurry up, I can't control myself."
"Huang Tianjue?"
At first glance, Feng Jueyu felt happy, sad, surprised and surprised, because the voice was so familiar, it was Huang Tianjue.
Feng Jueyu couldn't remember how long it had been since he heard Huang Tianjue's voice, but the upright emphasis reminded him of those years in Wanyue Tiangong.
"Brother Huang, don't be anxious, I will definitely rescue you."
"No, don't, these ghosts are really powerful. I don't want you to get hurt. Huang has seen everything you have done to Huang over the years. He is speechless and unable to express his gratitude to Brother Feng. I thanked you today. Don't
Don't worry about me anymore." Huang Tianjue said, already bursting into tears.
Hearing Huang Tianjue's words, Feng Jueyu also had tears in his eyes. The two of them had lived and died together, and had suffered and suffered together. That kind of friendship cannot be replaced by ordinary people. If Feng Jueyu abandons it, then what will happen?
It's absolutely impossible.
"Stop talking nonsense, you are my brother. Whoever dares to hurt you, chase him to the Nine Nethers and Tenth Palace, kill Judge Yama, and I will take you back from the book of life and death."
"Jiejie, your little kid's spiritual thoughts are very strong, but it's a pity that you can only be one of my seven souls in the end."
After a moment, Huang Tianjue's consciousness disappeared again, but this triggered Feng Jueyu's anger. He shouted angrily and swung forward to kill.
At the same time, Xuan Zhong was not idle either. Through Feng Jueyu's eyes, he saw the rapid and strange changes in that face, and said abruptly: "Feng Jueyu, your friend can no longer support the invasion of more innocent souls.
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"So what, I have no choice." Feng Jueyu roared and killed, fighting Huang Tianjue at the same place.
Xuan Zhong said: "There are hundreds of ghosts here, and they all want to find a second body to be reborn. Why don't you satisfy their wishes?"
"How...how can I be satisfied?"
Feng Jueyu answered it smoothly, and suddenly an idea came to him: "By the way, I still have twenty more soul puppets."
Xuan Zhong said: "That's right, release them together and let them seize them. You are Huang Tianjue's soul master, and their souls are connected. The only solution now is to take a gamble and use your consciousness to forcefully invade his."
Consciousness Sea, I will protect and escort you. You are immune to the body of spiritual thoughts and are not afraid of the invasion of external souls. If successful, you can even help him forge the other two souls and six souls."
"real?"
Feng Jueyu was overjoyed.
Xuan Zhong said: "Blessings and misfortunes, we can only fight hard."
"no problem."
Feng Jueyu nodded, his madness increased, his fists turned into fingers, and he shot out like lightning. At the same time, he also opened the door of Hongyuan space, and took out the thirty soul puppets stored in his body.
and let it go.
These thirty living dead were rescued by Huang Tianjue together. They didn't even have souls or souls yet. Once they appeared, they immediately attracted the influx of countless ghostly and yin energy.
Feng Jueyu didn't care so much anymore. After a series of sonic booms sounded under his feet, he flew toward Huang Tianjue with lightning and flint. He bent his hand and a ray of consciousness struck Huang Tianjue deep in the middle of his eyebrows from his fingertips.
"Bring the five-color divine power." Xuan Zhong shouted under his weight, turned into a pool of silver water and got into the Great Holy Arm King, and then turned into an invisible silver shadow sword, shuttled through Feng Jueyu in the form of a body of divine consciousness.
deep in the ocean of consciousness.
Without the protection of Master Feng Jueyu's consciousness, the external ghost energy and Yin energy did not let him go, but rushed into the depths of the sea of consciousness. At this time, Xuan Zhong also moved, and the Great Sage King Arm King transformed into
The flashing silver sword slashed and slashed, protecting the body of spiritual thought that was as stable as a mountain, and started killing.
At this time, Feng Jueyu had used the Netherworld Iron Chain to connect with the Soul Puppet to penetrate into the depths of Huang Tianjue's sea of consciousness.
He has never experienced this kind of soul battle method, but according to the general sense of consciousness, this is a battle that only targets souls. As long as the belief is full, it has basically nothing to do with divine power.
And when he entered the depths of Huang Tianjue's sea of consciousness, he suddenly saw eight black figures. These eight black figures all emitted varying degrees of white light, some were strong and some were weak, and the weakest one was Huang.
Tianjue, basically only a little white light flickering weakly between his eyebrows is left.
"Damn, seven?"
"Ah, this kid actually came in. He has such a powerful spiritual consciousness. If he absorbs and refines it, he will be able to repeat the three souls and seven souls..."