The rays of dawn are gradually showing, and the sun is hidden behind the canopy of trees, leaving thousands of green awns behind, adding a layer of hazy light to the beautiful place of long-cherished wish, and the light slowly renders the surrounding greenery.
And gorgeous, as if coated with a layer of light green and gold...
"A bet?" Wu Buyong frowned slightly, his eyes showing a hint of hostility: "What bet?"
Feng Jueyu glanced at Lusong, and when he saw that he was silent, he suddenly felt relieved. He had already guessed that Wu Buyong and Zhu Yizhi would have to be taken away in the third level, otherwise he would not be able to leave Disillusionment safely.
The woods are gone.
Although he was doing it for himself, it was not absolute. Over the past few months, he and Wu Buyong had shared the joys and sorrows. The two had already established a solid foundation of friendship. Wu Buyong was open-minded and straightforward, and he did not know how many times.
I confided in him that if he gave up on him just like that, Feng Jueyu would feel extremely regretful.
The change in Wu Buyong's temperament has made him cold-blooded and ruthless. Feng Jueyu can only hope that there is still a little bit of unchanging nature in his heart, which is his strong and arrogant nature.
To recover a person's true nature, we must start from the person's past character.
Yes, the Spirit of Disillusionment did change Wu Buyong, but Feng Jueyu didn't believe it would be so thorough. It can be seen from Wu Buyong's all-out efforts in facing the Soul Clan cultivators that this guy still has something in his heart.
Pretentiousness and arrogance cannot be changed.
If you arouse his self-righteousness and self-will, you may be able to regain his sanity.
Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "Brother Wu, do you still remember the Xijiao Forest at the foot of Yunjian Mountain?"
Wu Buyong pondered for a moment, then nodded and said: "Remember, you and I had a battle, and the outcome was indeterminate."
Feng Jueyu smiled contemptuously and said: "That's because I'm merciless and I'm not afraid to tell you that I've never taken you seriously. If I want to defeat you, it's actually very simple."
"What did you say?" Wu Buyong's eyes widened angrily, and he said like fire: "You are not ashamed of your words. That day Wu only asked Yunjian Tianmen to send people to chase the treasure thief but he didn't try his best. Do you think I will lose?"
for you?"
Feng Jueyu waved his hand casually and said: "It's useless to talk more. I remember that you and I made an agreement that day. When the time comes, we will decide the outcome. Today the time has come. Brother Wu, do you dare to fight Feng? I win.
If you win, come with me. If you win, I will stay."
"Okay, it's a deal." After hearing this, Wu Buyong agreed without even thinking about it. As expected, he followed Feng Jueyu's expectations. Although Wu Buyong's state of mind had changed, his aggressive and aggressive personality had not.
It hasn't changed at all.
As long as there is still a trace of his original character, Feng Jueyu is confident that he can become Wu Buyong again instead of a walking corpse.
"Senior Lusong, what do you think?" After receiving Wu Buyong's approval, Feng Jueyu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Lu Song returned to his normal smile and said with a smile: "Little friend Feng still has this confidence after seeing little friend Wu's magical skills. Lu Song admires him very much. In this case, let's follow what little friend said and make a final decision through a fair competition.
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Fair? Feng Jueyu said in his heart, you old man has finished your conspiracy and allowed Wu Buyong to have two more powerful spiritual arts, and you still call it fair. You are really shameless.
Lusong looked at Feng Jueyu with a smile, without any worry on his face. In fact, as Feng Jueyu expected, because of the spirit of disillusionment, Liu Rong, Shu Ming, and Zhen Zhengjian were the incarnations of the spirit of disillusionment. Although they had inherited
Their minds and memories during their lifetime only existed in the form of bodies of spiritual thoughts. They could use the special characteristics of the Forest of Disillusionment to communicate with Wu Buyong's spiritual thoughts at will, and even use his physical body to achieve the peak state of Xuanzhao.
Unattainable spiritual skills and martial arts.
And that kind of spiritual method is exactly a so-called mysterious method.
The mysterious method is more advanced and more powerful than the spiritual method. It is currently beyond the reach of Feng Jueyu. However, no matter how powerful the spiritual method is, Feng Jueyu will not let others manipulate it.
"Stop talking nonsense, Brother Feng, do you really not accept my kindness?" Wu Buyong suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the green pine. He put his hands in his left hand and waved his fingers as if pointing to the country.
He said boldly: "Brother Feng, I regard you as a friend. If you change your mind, Brother Liu, Brother Shu, and Brother Zhen will all help us reach the realm of heaven as soon as possible. This is a great good thing, so don't be stubborn."
"You are obsessed with it? I think you are obsessed with it." Feng Jueyu sneered sinisterly and turned a deaf ear to Wu Buyong's words. In fact, he was extremely heartbroken now.
Although he and Wu Buyong have not had a deep relationship, they have experienced joys and sorrows together. Seeing Wu Buyong become like this, how can Feng Jueyu feel better?
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude." Wu Buyong was trembling all over. He had never shown such emotions before, and it seemed that he didn't want to be his enemy.
Seeing Wu Buyong's change in mood, Feng Jueyu was relieved. At least he had not lost his true nature and turned into a truly cold-blooded and ruthless monster.
"You're welcome. I said there must be a battle between you and me. Since you have such an opportunity today, why not give it a try."
Feng Jueyu said, and a thunderous shout came from his mouth. He was also extremely angry. He had no reservations at this moment. When the shout came out, a thunder exploded above the woods, and a thick bolt of lightning struck down from the sky.
, actually blasted off two bowl-sized tree trunks behind him on the spot.
"Qingyin Xiaolei, good skills." Wu Buyong's expression did not change, and admiration could not help but emerge in his eyes.
It has to be said that while Feng Jueyu was using the skills to activate his divine power, he had already integrated the sound wave method into his own cultivation.
At that time, Wu Buyong had already been involved in this method, but he was not able to use it skillfully. Using the original divine power to induce drastic changes in the celestial phenomena was a powerful ability that a master should possess.
And this kind of ability is obviously the result of Feng Jueyu's little understanding when he was trying to figure out Jiuyou's Requiem, so he could make such an earth-shattering thunder.
In fact, the sound wave technique is not a martial art that all Tianmen have. Even the sound wave technique used by Wu Buyong was learned while traveling abroad. It is also an entry-level technique and is not used properly. It seems that
On Feng Jueyu's appearance, Wu Buyong showed a solemn expression for the first time in two months. He turned his divine skills and a majestic energy storm rolled crazily around his body.
In just three breaths, Feng Jueyu's original divine power was affected by the storm of earth-type divine power on Wu Buyong's body and involuntarily showed signs of conflict.
With his fiery eyes and golden clear eyes focused on him, Feng Jueyu saw a majestic mountain. The mountain was eight hundred and eighty-eight feet high, stretching between heaven and earth. It was like a huge mountain in the sky, incomparably majestic and exceptionally majestic.
And Wu Buyong is the god of the mountain, standing tall and tall among the mountains...
Liu Rong shouted from the side: "Little friend Feng, this is Huayue Technique, one of the mysterious arts. If little friend stays, Liu will guarantee that within fifty years, little friend can be as proficient as Wu Buyong."
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Feng Jueyu tilted his head slightly, feeling cold in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "How ridiculous. This is also called a fair comparison. I'm afraid this technique is Brother Liu's specialty."
Liu Rong chuckled: "Young friend, you have good eyesight and have been using the deep dark earth spiritual magic for many years. After reborn, you have become more proficient in this technique. How about it? You are interested, little friend?"
Feng Jueyu's eyes sharpened: "No, oh, I understand, Brother Wu is borrowing the law."
Lu Song continued: "Actually, if you stay, like Wu Xiaoyou, you can get help from many disillusioned spirits, and then you can practice countless spiritual methods and mysterious methods." He said, waving his hand,
The realm of long-cherished wishes has disappeared.
And where Feng Jueyu was originally, there were thousands of practitioners of all kinds standing. There is no doubt that these people are all seniors who have no body and left their spiritual bodies in the forest of disillusionment. But they
But he was like a walking zombie, looking at himself with a smile.
The beautiful environment turned into an endless plain, which is the Lost Plains.
Feng Jueyu finally suddenly realized that the Forest of Disillusionment was simply an illusion. These people had gathered together over a long period of time to transform their spiritual bodies into spirits of heaven and earth, which they could incarnate at will. However, the Forest of Disillusionment did not exist at all.
The blooming flowers and flying bees and butterflies are all transformed by divine thoughts.
Thinking of this, the problem arises. With the help of all the disillusioned spirits, Wu Buyong can perform many spiritual and mysterious arts, but he can only fight alone, which is so sad.
Feng Jueyu knew that his chances of winning were extremely slim, but he understood even more clearly that if he surrendered and sought perfection, he would definitely give up his body like these people, and stay in the Lost Plains forever and become a flower and a grass. It is ridiculous, this eldest son.
Destiny has never been at the mercy of others.
"Haha, okay, that is to say, Feng Mou's opponent today is all the talented people present. I'm happy, I'm really happy, let Feng Mou see what you are capable of?"
After three laughs, Feng Jueyu stood up and made gestures with his left fist and right sword. His five-form original divine power was deeply rooted. With this full force, his self-confidence increased several times, and the intention of the Suzaku Fist was
, the unfinished evil sword technique, Feng Jueyu’s momentum is unprecedentedly powerful.
The cultivation of his original divine power is unfathomable. Even though he has been fighting hard for a month, he still has more than half of the divine power left in the orifice in his body, and his inner energy is still higher than Wu Buyong's.
The hand gestures had been completed, and an imperceptible five-color auspicious cloud appeared above Feng Jueyu's head. This auspicious cloud was only the size of a basin, but it exuded a compelling pressure.
The disillusioned spirits in the disillusionment forest were all martial arts practitioners in the world during their lifetimes. How could they not recognize the special origin of the unity of the five elements?
The five acts became one, and the whole place suddenly burst into an uproar.
Even Green Pine looked shocked.
"The body of the five elements, Feng Xiaoyou, is a self-taught spiritual magic power?"