Day after day, in the blink of an eye, three days have passed...
Feng Jueyu was obsessed with practicing the second-level formation, carving, and weapon refining skills in the formation. He became more and more proficient. In a few days, he had refined a complete set of magic tools needed for the Eight Treasure Bronze Bell Formation.
One hundred and eighty pieces of the most common jade and copper bells...
More and more masters gathered outside the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation. After hearing the news, the masters from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains came over, including the Barbarian Clan, the Mad Clan, the Blood Clan, the Nether Clan, the Orc Clan, the Sea Clan, the Artifact Clan, and many more.
Practitioners whom I had never seen before appeared.
The woods were filled with a depressing atmosphere, but within the formation, there was silence.
After three days of perseverance, Wuyouzi and others finally gave up resistance and sat in a group full of resentment. Feng Jueyu didn't intend to kill them for the time being anyway, and they were too lazy to compete with Feng Jueyu's formation.
The situation seems to be at a stalemate, but everyone knows that if the formation is even slightly loosened, a bloody storm will follow.
In the formation, Chengkong narrowed his triangular eyes, and the demonic power in his body was concentrated, and he always maintained a vigilant state.
At this moment, a figure appeared next to a stone immortal several hundred meters away from him...
"Chengkong, how have you been these past few days?"
Chengkong's appearance has not changed much. An old monster like him, who is in and out of fire, has been used to living on the edge of an iron-blooded sword. Not to mention being trapped in the formation for a few days, even if he is trapped for several years, he will not be able to survive.
It doesn't matter, Chengkong also understands in his heart that Feng Jueyu's understanding of the battle method has not reached the point where he can be wiped out. However, if he wants to find Feng Jueyu and kill him, it will be difficult to reach the sky.
But at this time, Feng Jueyu suddenly appeared on his own initiative, and Chengkong was a little surprised.
This time, Chengkong did not rush over to follow Feng Jueyu in a hurry. He slowly raised his eyelids, and Chengkong's eyes looked a little lazy.
"Why did you come out? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Chengkong asked.
Feng Jueyu smiled, leaned against the stone immortal and yawned lazily, and said: "What am I afraid of? Mingren don't tell secrets in front of others. Now you and I both know in our hearts that none of us can kill the other.
So I don’t bother to put in the effort.”
"You are really self-aware." Chengkong sneered.
Feng Jueyu curved his lips and changed his subject: "But it won't be easy to say after a long time. You should understand that now I am learning a formation with the help of you people. As long as I understand all the changes in the formation,
, my strength will be greatly improved. On the contrary, in my formation, you cannot improve your cultivation to the next level, Chengkong, am I right?"
Chengkong's expression changed, and he looked at Feng Jueyu solemnly but said nothing.
He knew that Feng Jueyu was right. In the past few days, he had seen various changes in the formations becoming more and more sophisticated. Chengkong knew that if given time, Feng Jueyu would definitely surpass him. At least, in his
In the formation, he will gradually gain the ability to kill himself. On the contrary, in the formation, if he wants to practice from the pure body realm to the peak, or even break through the Taichen realm, it will not be possible for dozens of hundred years.
As one goes and the other goes, your situation will become more and more dangerous.
Seeing that Chengkong didn't speak, Feng Jueyu knew that he had listened and had already begun to consider his words.
He changed the subject and said: "Chengkong, after all, there is no grudge between me and you. You are just chasing me for Yan Hongyue, and you want to use her to get the "Tongtian Xuanlu" in Yan Dong's hands, right?"
Chengkong snorted and said, "You know what else you ask?"
Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "Since I came to you, of course I have other plans. Chengkong, are you interested in joining forces with me so that I can get you unexpected benefits?"
Looking at Feng Jueyu's proud smile, Chengkong smiled disdainfully and said, "Join forces with you? Do you regard me as a three-year-old child? Do you think you can kill Hongzhen just by joining forces with me?"
Feng Jueyu squatted down so that he could keep his eye level with Chengkong, and said, "What if I said, I have "Tongtian Xuanlu"?"
Such a bombshell was thrown out so suddenly that Chengkong frowned uncontrollably and said in disbelief: "What did you say?"
Feng Jueyu chuckled and talked eloquently: "There are three most powerful demon arts that have been passed down in the demon world since ancient times, the Great Demon Heavenly Spin Technique, the Luo Zhong Demon Art, and the Heavenly Demon Curse Technique..."
"The top three demons are the Heavenly Demon Curses. It is said that Baiyan Heavenly Demon Fu Hongyu is the most proficient. Back then, he was rampant in the world with the ninety-nine Heavenly Demon spells. Even the Dragon Emperor was unable to defeat them. These ninety-nine spells
All of the Heavenly Demon Curses are compendiums of mysterious methods. With your strength, if you can get one or two of them, it won’t take long for you to reach the peak of pure body. Do you want to do that?"
"Do you have the magic spell of the heavenly demon?" Chengkong obeyed every word and stood up from the ground excitedly.
However, he just stood up, sat back cautiously, and lowered his voice and said: "Boy, you know a lot, but you want to bribe me with just this little thing that everyone knows, do you think I will believe you?
"
Feng Jueyu chuckled and said: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. I have an article here about the Celestial Demon Immobilization Curse. Although it ranks low among the ninety-nine Celestial Demon Spells, it is also a low-level mystic."
Law……"
As Feng Jueyu spoke, he magically took out a few pages of paper from his hand, which he had copied from "Tongtian Xuanlu". He took out two pages, tossed them gently, and printed the words "Tian Yao" written on them.
The training method of the Immobilization Curse was thrown to Chengkong...
In fact, Feng Jueyu has not been completely immersed in cultivation these days. His goal in the end is to get the Divine Branch of Reincarnation, but with his own strength, even if he gets the Divine Branch of Reincarnation, he may not be able to escape from other places.
In the palm of the master's hand, so after careful consideration, he decided to bribe some people.
Chengkong is his first test subject...
The paper flew lightly into Chengkong's hand. Chengkong took it and looked at it suspiciously. It didn't matter at this glance. The more he looked at it, the more his pupils swelled.
But just when Chengkong was watching with great interest, the practice method stopped midway, and the last part was still in Feng Jueyu's hands.
"Did you really find the "Tongtian Xuanlu"?" Chengkong asked in silence.
Feng Jueyu pursed his lips and smiled and nodded.
Chengkong was not stupid, and after a second thought, he understood: "I understand, it turns out that the "Tongtian Xuanlu" is not in Yan Dong's hands at all, but in Yan Hongyue's body. He tried his best to rescue Yan Hongyue, but actually he wanted to get it.
Return to "Tongtian Xuanlu", what I said is right."
Feng Jueyu snapped his fingers: "It's indeed the Demon Saint. My guess is not bad at all." Feng Jueyu said, took out "Tongtian Xuanlu", shook it in his hand, and immediately put it back and said
: "Now that "Tongtian Xuanlu" is in my hand, there are a total of thirty-two heavenly demon spells recorded in it. As long as you help me, I will not only promise to copy all thirty-two heavenly demon spells to you, but also
You can also let the shadow demon go, don’t worry, he is still alive and well, what do you think, Lord Demon Saint?”
It has to be said that Feng Jueyu's words are very tempting. Considering the status of Demon Saint Chengkong, it is actually useless for him to ask for all the "Tongtian Xuanlu". What he cares about is the method of cultivation of the demon clan. If he can get the three
Twelve heavenly demon spells are equivalent to obtaining the "Tongtian Xuanlu". Of course, this is an idea based on his not knowing the details of "Tongtian Xuanlu", but even so, it is extremely tempting.
Chengkong thought deeply with a sullen face, and it could be seen that he was already moved.
Feng Jueyu was prepared to grasp the change in Chengkong's mentality, and he poured out strong medicine and said: "Help me kill Hongzhen. It's actually not difficult. You just need to introduce him into the formation and help me at the right time. Once the job is done,
I offer the thirty-two celestial demon spells with both hands and release the shadow demon. From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. Please think about it carefully."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, he stood up and left. There was no need for him to think about what happened next. That was Chengkong's business.
Seeing Feng Jueyu about to leave, Chengkong's expression changed, he stood up suddenly and shouted: "Wait, how can I trust you..."
Feng Jueyu turned around and said: "This is not easy. Kill Hongzhen and you will be by his side. If I don't give it to you, just keep his body."
Chengkong was tempted, thought for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, I guess I believe you, but you have to let me go first, and I will find a way to bring him in. I said the ugly words up front, if you regret it then,
Even if I don't want this life, I will still chase you to the ends of the earth."
At the end, Chengkong said threateningly.
Feng Jueyu looked at Chengkong and smiled and said: "Don't worry, I am not a person who breaks my word. As long as Master Chengkong sincerely joins hands with me, the Thirty-two Heavenly Demon Spells will be used by Master Chengkong."
It’s yours.”
Chengkong nodded and said, "Okay, you let me out, and I'll find a way to let Hongzhen in."
Feng Jueyu thought for a while and said: "Okay, but give me a little more time. The amount of information in the thirty-two heavenly demon spells is too big. I need time to copy it. Give me a few days and I will prepare it. You
Before you take action, you can play with Wuyouzi, he is not far behind you."
Feng Jueyu said, waving his sleeves, the formation opened again, with a loud bang, Shixian moved, and sure enough, Wuyouzi and others were not far away.
Chengkong looked at Feng Jueyu and was extremely shocked. This kid was not so good at controlling the formation before, but he has become so proficient in just a few days. If given time, how can he still do it?
Although he was shocked by Feng Jueyu's ability to control the formation, Chengkong also saw that Feng Jueyu was a difficult person to deal with. It would be difficult to kill him, at least in this large formation.
Chengkong didn't want to think too much and darted towards Wuyouzi.
"Brother Wuyou..."
"Brother Chengkong?"
They have always been like enemies on the battlefields of all realms, but today they are like brothers. Feng Jueyu feels ridiculous when he hears it. Sure enough, there is no eternal friendship in this world, only eternal interests.
Now Chengkong and Wuyouzi are on the same side, they can be like brothers, and for the thirty-two heavenly demon spells, Chengkong can join forces with him, this is called reality.
Feng Jueyu then moved the formation again and returned to the Hongyuan space to copy the "Tongtian Xuanlu".