In fact, Feng Jueyu asked Chengkong to delay time, not just to copy the thirty-two heavenly demon spells for him, but he wanted to copy the entire "Tongtian Xuanlu". As for the original, there might be something in the future
usefulness.
For example, if you are surrounded by people, you can throw out "Tongtian Xuanlu" and throw it away. In this way, those practitioners who are crazy about "Tongtian Xuanlu" will no longer care about their own life and death.
Of course, it would be a pity to throw away such a good thing in vain, so Feng Jueyu thought of it and prepared to copy the entire "Tongtian Xuanlu" into the Hongyuan space.
The Hongyuan space is a realm of its own, with many mountains and mountains. There was not enough paper, so all the spiritual and mystical laws were carved on the mountains...
The amount of knowledge recorded in "Tongtian Xuanlu" is too large. Although Feng Jueyu cannot remember it all in his mind at one time, he can use this method to preserve "Tongtian Xuanlu" forever. It will be much more convenient to practice in the future, and just
It doesn't take more than a few days to transcribe.
Feng Jueyu, who returned to the Hongyuan space, began to make bold moves. He picked up the Great Sage King's arm bone sword and carved characters on the rolling mountains. He carved various secrets on the mountains one by one. Looking from a distance, it seemed like there were endless mountains.
Buddhist sutra wall...
And just when Feng Jueyu was carving words in the Hongyuan space, Chengkong finally reunited with Wuyouzi...
"Brother Chengkong, haven't you seen Feng Jueyu these days?" Wuyouzi was like a guinea pig trapped in a cage. In addition to being angry, he was obviously very vicissitudes of life. His meticulously groomed white girl
It was draped messily on the shoulders, followed by a group of nearly two hundred tired Danfu disciples.
Chengkong sat down far away and looked around intentionally or unintentionally. After all, he could not completely trust Feng Jueyu.
However, he would not say that he and Feng Jueyu met and had a verbal agreement with each other. Chengkong said: "Do you think he will come out before he is sure of killing us?"
A rhetorical question made Wuyouzi embarrassed: "Brother Chengkong, what do you mean?"
Chengkong said lazily: "I don't mean anything. I just feel that you and I, who are saint-level warriors on the battlefields of all realms, are being fooled around by a kid, and are embarrassed to see others."
Wuyouzi was choked, speechless, and said with hatred: "It seems that the only solution now is to go out first, but unfortunately none of us understands the formation. How can we use this damn big formation?"
Broken."
Chengkong knew that Feng Jueyu was most likely copying "Tongtian Xuanlu", so he said one after another: "Reserve your strength. I suggest you find a few people to explore the way. The main strong ones must not move around.
Otherwise, it would be bad if someone breaks them one by one."
As soon as Chengkong said this, there were more than one or two resentful looks. The disciples of the Dan Mansion all glared at each other, thinking to themselves: How could anyone come up with such an idea? Aren't they looking for someone to back them up? Just find a way, and you can't find anyone.
Aren't we the ones who were defeated?
Wuyouzi understood the meaning of Chengkong's words, but he didn't think much about it. He must know that in the demon clan and the demon world, the strong will only use the weak and will not care about their life or death at all. He took these words as Chengkong's nature.
At the same time, it also reminded Wuyouzi that he really shouldn't just sit here.
"You guys, take some people to look around and see if there is a way out."
It's about his own life, how can Wuyouzi care about the life and death of his disciples in Dan Mansion.
The disciples of the Dan Mansion who were called out all had pale faces. They all wanted to ask Feng Jueyu to give some chalcedony to buy their lives. Unfortunately, they were not rich. Thirty pieces of chalcedony was not much, but not everyone
It’s all there.
Several Dan Palace disciples had no choice but to find a way out. As for Wuyouzi, although he didn't say anything, he didn't leave Chengkong either.
You must know that their ability to survive to this day depends on their strong cultivation and full energy. If there is a problem with either of these two, death is not far away.
"Oh? Chengkong did a good job. He actually knew how to stabilize Wuyouzi. As long as he doesn't move, others can't escape no matter how they move."
Feng Jueyu, who was carving words in Hong Yuan's space, came out and suddenly came up with a good idea.
"Since we have Chengkong to help, why not let him bring in more people? I am going to take advantage of the situation today." Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu started to walk around in the formation and placed the copper bells at the designated positions.
, in this way, it is equivalent to arranging another formation in the formation.
Feng Jueyu's strength is far from being able to form an array within an array, but he can prepare in advance. If the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation is broken, he can immediately activate the Eight Treasure Bronze Bell Formation.
Use the power of Sound Kill, Sound Blade, and Sound Thunder to continue to trap the intruders, so as to make sure everything is safe.
After placing the Eight Treasure Bronze Bell Array properly, Feng Jueyu wandered back to the cave. Yan Hongyue, Han Zhao, and Shadow Demon were all three hostages tied up by him. Except for Yan Hongyue, all of them were seriously injured, and there were also broken jade puppets.
How dare you act rashly?
Shadow Demon and Han Zhao stared at him viciously.
Han Zhao, in particular, took advantage of his status as the Overlord of the Nine Halls and said harshly: "Feng Jueyu, I'm warning you, let me go quickly, or when my elder brother finds you, he will cramp your muscles, skin you, and rip you off."
Bone, it makes you miserable."
Feng Jueyu glanced at him, and involuntarily kicked Han Zhao onto his back. The kick was so hard that Han Zhao's wound opened and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.
"Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me like this? I'm not afraid to tell you that Han Hao is outside now. Unfortunately, he doesn't dare to come in even though he knows you are in my hands. Do you think I will be afraid of him?"
"Feng Jueyu, you're going to die a good death, ouch." Han Zhao broke into a cold sweat in pain.
"Isn't it good to die?" Feng Jueyu snorted and said, "It seems you haven't understood the situation yet. Now I am no longer the Feng Jueyu who is being chased around by you. If I continue to be dishonest, be careful not to wait until Han Hao comes in."
, I will take your life first."
Seeing Han Zhao being punished by Feng Jueyu, Shadow Demon, who was about to scold him, quickly shut up. This kid is so bold. It seems that he has nothing to fear in his heart, so he'd better be honest.
Feng Jueyu glanced at the three of them, and finally his eyes fell on Yan Hongyue. The witch stopped cursing. Maybe she was tired, maybe she knew it was useless, and sat alone in the corner sulking.
Seeing that she was honest, Feng Jueyu didn't want to embarrass him and said: "Yan Hongyue, I have no enmity with you. I have no choice but to make use of her for the time being. Don't worry, as long as I get the Divine Branch of Reincarnation, I will let you go.
"
Yan Hongyue looked away with an indifferent look, and suddenly started crying in frustration: "Feng Jueyu, you have to kill me. You took away the "Tongtian Xuanlu", and I will be beaten to death by my father when I go back.
I don’t want to live anymore.”
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, and said expressionlessly: "So you yourself know that Yan Dong saved you for the "Tongtian Xuanlu"."
Yan Hongyue cried and remained silent.
For some reason, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt pitiful for Yan Hongyue. He looked at her silently for a while, stopped talking, turned around and walked out of the cave.
For the next two days, Feng Jueyu had been transcribing "Tongtian Xuanlu" in the Hongyuan space. He did not hesitate to use his magical power and moved his sword like the wind. He quickly copied the entire "Tongtian Xuanlu" and carved it on the continuous mountains.
Looking at the extraordinary masterpiece, Feng Jueyu nodded with satisfaction, prepared another rubbing of the Thirty-Two Heavenly Demon Spells, and then left Hong Yuan Space.
After a few days of studying formations and competing against other masters, Feng Jueyu's cultivation has changed subtly, with little improvement and little improvement. Even he himself didn't notice that compared to a few days ago, his cultivation level was much better.
My cultivation level has improved greatly.
The abundant foundation of divine power, the number of more than a thousand elixirs, and the Taoist cultivation deeply rooted in his heart have turned him into a truly top master.
Regardless of realm, his cultivation level is far superior to that of experts at the same level. At this time, even if he fights alone with Xidong Realm, he can be invincible without using formations or Liuhe Heaven Defying Technique.
land.
Now, he is only one step away from the pure body realm.
The improvement in strength greatly increased the confidence of Fengda Killer. He came out of the cave, observed the situation in the formation, smiled slightly, and waved his sleeves to activate the formation again.
Chengkong and Wuyouzi were in the formation unable to move for two whole days, and the few Dan Mansion disciples who were sent out never came back.
Even without Feng Jueyu to control the formation, with their cultivation level, it would be more difficult to get out of the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation than to climb into the sky...
"Here we go again." Wuyouzi was sitting on the ground when he suddenly noticed the cold wind blowing around him. The stone figures moved and suddenly jumped up from the ground, like frightened birds.
On the contrary, Chengkong's eyes lit up, and the formation was activated, which meant that Feng Jueyu was ready to let him out. Don't worry about whether he and Feng Jueyu could keep their promise to each other, let's go out first.
"Be careful, no matter how few people there are, we will all die here." Chengkong snorted and pretended to be in a posture.
Feng Jueyu had a panoramic view of everything in the formation, and with a smile, he controlled the formation so that a road appeared in front of him. Then he controlled Shixian's movement to separate Chengkong and Wuyouzi, and then ducked to meet each other, looking at each other from a distance.
Chengkong said: "Go straight ahead, take twenty-five steps, turn right, take sixty steps, turn left again, take thirty-three steps, and you can leave. Remember the agreement between us, otherwise, you will never
Don't even think about getting the thirty-two heavenly demon spells..."
Chengkong glanced at Feng Jueyu from a distance, said nothing, and moved quickly according to his instructions.
Not to mention, Feng Jueyu did not lie to him. After walking according to the number of steps Feng Jueyu said, sure enough, a thick fog appeared in front of him.
Chengkong had been trapped in the formation for many days and was already exhausted. He flew out without even thinking.
The cool air hit his face, and the irritating atmosphere suddenly disappeared from his mind. Chengkong knew that Feng Jueyu was not telling lies, he had already left the formation.
After his vision recovered, Chengkong Dingqing took a look and saw, my dear, the open space in the woods was crowded with people. I don’t know how many cultivators from three mountains and five mountains occupied the entire forest.