Feng Jueyu was suddenly shocked when the connection with the Tiankuixing Stone Immortal Magical Artifact of the Formation Eye was interrupted. He placed the Formation Eye in an extremely secret place. Unexpectedly, Fang Rong destroyed it in just a moment. Someone came.
It's really not simple.
The formation eye magic weapon has a spiritual connection with the leader of the formation after being recognized. Once it is destroyed, the leader of the formation will also suffer some damage. This kind of damage can be light or severe. The light ones will cause internal injuries, and the severe ones will cause direct injuries.
Can kill those in the main formation.
Fortunately, Feng Jueyu's magical weapon had just recognized its owner, so the damage was not great. However, the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation was destroyed and could no longer trap everyone...
As soon as the formation was broken, an old man flew up not far away. He had gray hair, a short build, and only one pair of exceptionally clear eyes.
"Senior brother, I'm late..." As soon as the old man appeared, he appeared strangely beside Hongzhen, with an expression of concern for Hongzhen, and said: "Senior brother, how is your injury?"
Hongzhen smiled reluctantly, his head was a little dizzy. It seemed that the injury was not serious. However, Fang Rong's appearance made him recover a lot. He breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm fine. As long as I leave safely, I can cultivate myself after I return."
It will take three to five years to fully recover."
Fang Rong glanced across the audience with furrowed eyebrows, and said with a fierce look: "I haven't found the person in the main formation yet. If I find him, I will definitely vent his anger on my senior brother." His eyes swept over the crumbling Thirty-Six Tiangang.
Da Zhen, murmured: "It's almost time, the eye of the formation has been broken by me. In another thirty breaths, this formation will be broken..."
After Fang Rong finished speaking, Yan Dong, Han Hao, Chengkong and others fell into deep thought. Especially Chengkong, he was not only anxious but also resentful: "Damn it, Fang Rong actually showed up. This old boy Hongzhen is really treacherous, no?"
I know if Feng Jueyu can deal with him."
Chengkong was obsessed with the thirty-two heavenly demon spells, so he would naturally side with Feng Jueyu, but Yan Dong and Han Hao were in a dilemma.
At this time, the Thirty-Six Tiangang Stone Immortal Formation was no longer under Feng Jueyu's control. The stone immortals collapsed one after another, and the debris in the sky was shot out, turning into large hidden weapons.
Fang Rong held up the Divine Power Immortal Gang to protect Hongzhen from the wind and rain. Not far away, Wuyouzi and others also escaped from the formation and flew towards this side.
In the blink of an eye, the two camps were in a situation of equal opposition again.
Thirty breaths of time was not long, and it passed quickly. When the last stone immortal suddenly collapsed, the area included in the formation became several miles in size again. At this time, everyone saw that
There is a cave in the distance, and a man is standing in front of the cave entrance.
"Feng Jueyu." Hongzhen's eyes burst out with bursts of cold light, and an extremely strong murderous intention emerged from the bottom of his heart...
"Junior brother, he is the one who wants to take away my Divine Branch of Reincarnation, Feng Jueyu..."
Swish, swish, swish!
Everyone's eyes swung towards the entrance of the cave. Hongzhen, Fang Rong, Wuyouzi, Han Hao, Yan Dong, and Demon Saint Chengkong. At this time, the smoke dispersed, and thousands of people outside were saved.
The dead masters from all walks of life also saw the scene in front of the cave...
Feng Jueyu was alone, and everyone showed a strong glare. The kid who caused a bloody storm finally showed up...
"Senior brother, I will help you kill him..." Fang Rong glared at Feng Jueyu angrily, jumped hundreds of meters away, and rushed toward Feng Jueyu like a big bird.
"You bastard, you've been playing tricks on us for days and nights. I can't spare you." Seeing this, Wuyouzi followed him. Behind him, Chu Zhi was seriously injured and could only wait to witness it with his own eyes with frightened eyes.
Feng Jueyu's death.
The good situation took a turn for the worse. Feng Jueyu was not worried. Fang Rong deceived his eyes and secretly broke through the formation. He was indeed distressed, but it was only for the thirty-six magical weapons. As for his anger, Feng Jueyu
There is none at all.
Seeing Fang Rong rushing towards him, Feng Jueyu did not panic, and more and more pride was quietly released in his eyes.
"You secretly broke through my formation and still want to kill me, Fang Rong, do you really think you are omnipotent?"
Hearing Feng Jueyu's words, Fang Rong was inexplicably furious: "Huangkou boy, your formation has been broken by me, and you still dare to speak arrogantly. Today, I will kill you, this arrogant boy, on behalf of my senior brother."
Chengkong's eyes were almost closed. He didn't know whether Fang Rong was strong or not, but with Wuyouzi's help, Feng Jueyu was no match for the two of them, not to mention that the disciples of Wuyoudan Mansion were all fierce at the moment.
I can't wait to chew Feng Jueyu into his mouth. Will he still survive?
Hongzhen's smile became more and more proud, and his eyes widened, obviously not wanting to miss the moment when Feng Jueyu was killed.
Yan Dong and the Han brothers were already prepared to enter the cave to rescue people...
The scene seemed to be frozen in that moment.
But at this moment, something strange happened again. Just when Feng Jueyu was about to fight Fang Rong, he suddenly stood up and used his hands and fingers to hit a series of spells...
"Jingle Bell……"
The pleasant sound of copper bells suddenly rang within a radius of several miles. In an instant, thick gray fog appeared in all directions. The gray fog seemed to be blown by strong winds and rolled in. Soon it enveloped the cave in front and back.
The ringing of the copper bells became faster and faster, and the sounds became more chaotic. Within a moment, everyone fell into an almost ecstasy state...
"No, it's another formation..."
Fang Rong, who was flying at the front, was shocked. The Yang God roared out and gathered huge divine power on top of his head. On top of his head, a hexagonal square seal appeared, which was his personal magic weapon, the Zhen Yuan Bao Seal...
This seal is made from medium-grade gold, treasure and chalcedony, and is engraved with countless spells and outlines of formations, which can resist the enchanting and frightening effects of all formations.
So Fang Rong was only confused for a short while and soon woke up.
However, when he opened his eyes again, Feng Jueyu had already disappeared...
"Everyone, be careful, it's the Eight Treasures Bronze Bell Formation..."
It was already too late when Fang Rong screamed, because Feng Jueyu had already arrived in front of Hongzhen. At this time, Hongzhen was frightened by the ringing sound of the Eight Treasures Copper Bell. His three souls were in turmoil, and his seven souls were restless.
At that time, Feng Jueyu was not polite at all. As he flew forward, he used his left hand to worship the human soul, and his right hand formed the Emperor's Heavenly Dao Jue. The two mysterious methods are one yin and one yang, one hard and one soft, one bright and one dark.
In his hands, black and white divine energy light groups were condensed.
Feng Jueyu's face was indifferent, and he squeezed the two profound arts in front of his chest, and an extremely violent energy flow suddenly appeared in the field...
"Hongzhen, your divine branch of reincarnation is mine..."
Feng Jueyu let out a low drink, and his fists roared out like dragons smashing into the sea, hitting Hongzhen hard in the chest.
The power of the two mysterious arts is self-evident. The space near Hongzhen, who was stirred by the black and white divine power light group, produced tearing cracks...
The destructive force erupted from the power of space collapse swallowed up all the surrounding sand, rocks and leaves...
The terrifying space blades wandered around wantonly, like swords, flying the blood of Hong Zhen's cuts...
The mysterious power of the two mysterious arts was immersed in Hongzhen's body, and the mutual repulsion of yin and yang directly forced a bent brown branch out of Hongzhen's body.
call out!
The brown branch is the divine branch of reincarnation. This treasure came out of Hongzhen's head and flew far away...
Hongzhen was hurt and spat out a mouthful of blood. He suddenly woke up. He saw Feng Jueyu flying up from in front of him, reaching out to grab the divine branch of reincarnation and vomiting blood in a hurry.
"Human Soul Dafa, Emperor Tian Dao Jue, you..."
Wow!
Less than half a sentence later, Hong Zhen spurted out blood one by one...
At this time, Feng Jueyu climbed up the clouds and fog, and had already caught the Divine Branch of Reincarnation. He had no time to observe the Divine Branch of Reincarnation, so he grabbed the treasure in his hand, threw it fiercely with his right hand, and found a transparent and round blood-colored bead.
Flying overhead.
Blood Dzi Bead...
The best gold treasure appeared in the world, and everyone's blood was affected...
"Haha, everyone, thank you for your help. Feng will take his leave."
The goal has been achieved, why are you still here? Feng Jueyu chuckled lightly, didn't even want the eight-treasure copper bell, and hurriedly came out of the formation to leave.
"If you want to leave, it's not that easy. Put down the sacred branch of reincarnation for me."
But at this moment, there was still someone who had the ability to stop him, and that was Fang Rong. Unprepared, a figure flew in front of him like lightning, Zhenyuan's great seal covered the sky and covered the ground, and Feng Jueyu lowered his head.
He snorted and said, "I didn't want to kill anyone, but you stopped me time and time again. You really thought I didn't dare to kill you."
As Feng Jueyu said this, he sacrificed the Twenty-Four Swords and cooperated with the Blood-Transforming Dzi Bead to trap Fang Rong in the sword formation.
The sword power was overwhelming, and the sword light was overwhelming. Fang Rong's formation cultivation was good, but his personal strength was far from Hong Zhenzhen. His strength was about the same as that of the shadow demon. How could he block Feng Jueyu's fierce sword formation.
The heart talisman wielded the sword, and the sword light danced wildly, like a dragon and snake crawling in the sky. After a while, everyone only heard bursts of heart-rending screams, waiting for them to recover from the sound of the eight-treasure copper bell array.
When Fang Rong arrived, he saw Fang Rong's whole body covered in blood, falling continuously, but he was already dead...
"This treasure seal is mine too."
Feng Jueyu was not polite at all. He copied it with his right hand and obtained the Zhenyuan Great Seal, which was another golden magic weapon.
Seeing Fang Rong die unexpectedly, all the experts present were dumbfounded...
Feng Jueyu has only now shown his strong foundation in Taoism. It turns out that not only is he powerful in formations, but he is also exquisite in martial arts and mysterious techniques.
Han Hao's eyes were numb. Who would have thought that a fledgling boy could have such great strength. He could only fool the masters of the battlefields in all realms. Even when facing Fang Rong, he could kill him with one blow.
Damn it, this guy is so difficult to deal with.
"Feng Jueyu, you seem to have forgotten something."
Chengkong was very happy to see that Fang Rong was dead, but when he saw that Feng Jueyu was leaving, he couldn't help but become angry.
"Huh?" Feng Jueyu paused for a moment, suddenly remembered the agreement with Chengkong, smiled faintly, and said: "I almost forgot, this is what you want, the thirty-two spells of the Sky Demon, pick it up...
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"Sage Yan, Brother Han, your people are in the cave. I have not hurt their lives. Don't come to me in the future, otherwise I will really kill someone next time."