"Husband, he..." In the inner hall of the imperial palace that was filled with dust and smoke, Feihua Empress shook her head in despair. Feng Jueyu's heart skipped a beat, and she was shocked—— ≥≦
"What? Didn't find it?" Feng Jueyu was confused. Nie Renkuang would not lie to him, but the Thunder and Lightning Immortal Stone was clearly right in front of him, so why couldn't he find the method to restrict the left and right halls through the Thunder and Lightning Immortal Stone.
Feihua Empress sighed: "Perhaps it's because of my lack of skill. There seems to be a layer of restrictions on the fairy stone, which my consciousness has never been able to resolve."
"Sister-in-law, help me up, let me try..." Feng Jueyu was panicking, thinking about the safety of Xuan Zhong, Huang Tianjue and others. Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, he still managed to stand up.
But just when the two were about to go to the Thunder Immortal Stone to try to find the whereabouts of Xuan Zhong and others, suddenly, several auras of varying strength appeared around them.
"Feng, you are really powerful. I didn't expect that even after Shangque sacrificed his divine power and used the Three Heavenly Treasures, he was no match for you. This demon is now a little jealous of your talent."
Fengyu said happily, his tone full of approval, but his greedy eyes looked away from him, staring at the treasure bag in Feng Jueyu's waist with malicious intent.
Feng Jueyu looked at the seven powerful men who were eyeing them eagerly. Among them, only Yin Feng and Shentu Hou had the lowest cultivation level, but even the worst one was comparable to his and Feihua Empress' strength.
The vendetta battle with Shangque consumed a lot of his energy. Feng Jueyu was now at a low point where he could no longer sustain his strength. Looking at the seven people with ill intentions, he did not have the slightest fear. Instead, he straightened his body
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"Hmph, I really doubt what you are thinking in your heads. Aren't you happy with the fight just now? Why are you paying attention to me now?" Feng Jueyu mocked, meaning that the seven of them would do anything for the treasure, but look
After reaching the battle of life and death with himself in Shangque, he stopped again and again.
Yin Lu's weird smile made people angry: "Boy, it's not up to you to take care of our affairs, but we have figured it out. One person can't swallow so many treasures. Why do everyone have to fight to the death?"
Feng Yu nodded.
Yuan Zhu also stood up: "Feng, I promised Shangque to help him take your life, but just now I couldn't get out. Now that Shangque is dead, I have to avenge him."
"Haha." Feng Jueyu glanced at the three of them and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't be hypocritical, aren't you just looking at the Feng Lei Iron Scroll? Although there are many treasures in the palace, they are more than enough together.
It’s not like a Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll, is it? If you want to seize the treasure, just say so, there’s no need to make excuses.”
"It seems that you are quite smart, haha." Fengyu laughed loudly, then his eyes became cold, and he stretched out his hand and said: "Hand over the wind and thunder iron scroll."
"Look, I guessed it right." Feng Jueyu did not take out the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll. Instead, he looked at the first person present, his eyes resting on Qiu Hanyu: "Senior Qiu also wants the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll?"
Qiu Hanyu's face turned red and he coughed softly: "Master Feng, given your current situation, holding the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll will undoubtedly lead to death. I would like to advise you not to get killed for the treasure."
"Haha..." Feng Jueyu laughed this time. He laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of disdain.
"Sure enough, no one is worthy of trust. I still remember that Senior Qiu just hinted at joining forces with Feng, but he didn't expect that he would become an enemy again in the blink of an eye."
Senior Qiu's face turned red for no reason, but he didn't say a word. In fact, what Feng Jueyu said was absolutely right. He had just seen Feng Jueyu's great progress in cultivation, and secretly extended an olive branch to him with the idea of winning over one by one.
, but now that I saw the Wind and Thunder Iron Juan, everything was forgotten.
Feng Jueyu had already expected it: "Since everyone wants the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll, why haven't you done it yet?"
Yin Lu's face tightened: "Feng, I advise you to hand over the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
"Feng Jueyu, if you hand over the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll to me and return it to my command, I can spare your life. I promise you that even if they want to hurt you, I won't agree." Yuan Zhutan said with his hand.
Fengyu's face turned cold: "Feng Jueyu, do you think he can protect you? It's better to hand over the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll to me, and I'll keep you safe."
"Master Feng, the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll is of great importance. Don't listen to them. Give it to me. I have a way for you to leave here safely. And I promise you that after I get the inheritance of the Five Spirits Emperor, you will take care of the treasures in the inner palace."
You can choose any ten items." Qiu Hanyu also** said.
"Hey, have you forgotten me?" The four powerful men all spoke, and Huang Jiao also stepped forward without hesitation.
Looking at Feng Jueyu with a stern look, Huang Jiao said: "Feng, I believe you already know that I am not the real person of Huang Jiao. Are you interested in becoming my teacher? I am willing to accept you as my disciple."
"You..." Everyone looked sideways at the fake Huang Jiao and couldn't help but be horrified.
This guy didn't reveal the slightest bit about his identity before, but now he wants to recruit a disciple, and openly asks for the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll under the pretense of recruiting a disciple. But what is his identity, it seems that the answer will soon be available.
"Then who are you?" Feng Jueyu asked with a smile.
Fake Huang Jiao raised his eyebrows arrogantly and said loudly: "I am the master of Tian Jue Sect six thousand years ago, Tian Juezi..."
"Tian Juezi!"
Feng Jueyu heard the word "Tian Juezi" for the first time, but contrary to him, it seemed that the others had heard of Tian Juezi's name, especially Shentu Hou, who lived for seven thousand years.
The old weirdo is naturally familiar with the words "Tian Juezi".
Upon hearing this, Shen Tu Hou took a breath: "Are you the Tian Juezi who is known as the ruthless Tian Jue?"
"Huh? It's been thousands of years, and I didn't expect that someone would still remember me. Who are you?"
Tian Juezi looked at Shentu Hou. Shentu Hou was trembling all over under Tian Juezi's gaze.
Fengyu and others frowned, obviously the word "Tian Juezi" was ringing in their ears.
After a while, Yin Lu suddenly laughed arrogantly: "Haha, so what about Tian Juezi? You were reborn, and now your cultivation level is at least as good as mine. Is it possible that I'm afraid of you?"
Tian Juezi glanced at Yin Lu coldly, his palms turned unnaturally, and he almost made a move, but he finally held back: "Humph, I don't know what the so-called junior, I can kill you even if I take over the meat house for the first time.
Don't be arrogant." He said, his eyes turned to Feng Jueyu again and said: "Feng Jueyu, give me the Iron Scroll of Wind and Thunder, I will teach you the ruthless secret, the severing of love and justice, the Tao is natural, my ruthless secret
It is a hundred times more powerful than any magical power in the world."
"The Wu Wu Jue is a bullshit magical skill. Don't listen to Feng. People who have practiced the Wu Wu Jue will betray their relatives and abandon their relatives. Even if they live forever, what's the use?"
"Give me the wind and thunder iron scroll."
"Give me."
Several powerful men started fighting for it in public. Feihua Empress tensed up when she saw this, and her original divine power was on the verge of going berserk.
Feng Jueyu felt that his wife's energy was no longer under control. He quickly turned around and gave her a reassuring look, then smiled and said: "Everyone, stop arguing. Do you think I don't know what you want the Fengling Iron Scroll to do?"
Everyone paused, and Feng Jueyu said: "The Iron Scroll of Wind and Thunder is a treasure that has been passed down from the sky for three generations. It contains the power of Taixu and the power of wind and thunder. Their cultivation levels are almost the same. If we continue to fight, both sides will lose, so you think
Use the Wind, Thunder, and Iron Scroll to get rid of the others so that you can monopolize the treasure here. Am I right?"
Feng Jueyu finished speaking calmly, and sure enough, several powerful men fell silent.
In fact, what he said was not bad at all. There are countless treasures in the inner hall of the Five Spirits Emperor Palace. They had just fought for the treasures, and they all had the idea of devouring the treasures of the palace. However, after fighting, all the powerful people came back.
The smell is coming. If you keep fighting like this, you will most likely die together with the enemy before you can get the treasure.
But at this time, Feng Lei Tiejuan appeared. Shangque did not hesitate to trade his life for his life in order to kill Feng Jueyu. In the end, he ended up destroying himself, but Feng Lei Tiejuan stayed.
The power of Taixu in the Three Heavenly Treasures is absolutely unmatched by ordinary people. Although it is still difficult for them to control the wind, thunder and iron scrolls with their cultivation level, at least they will not exhaust their original energy like Shangque.
As long as all the opponents are eliminated with the help of the Three Heavenly Treasures, it won't hurt even if they are too tired to stand up. There are so many treasures in the palace, and you can just take a few spiritual pills to recover.
Several powerful men jingled their calculations, but they seemed to have forgotten that in terms of wit, Feng Jueyu was no worse than anyone else.
It is impossible to give the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll to anyone. They will definitely break their promise and get fat after getting the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll.
Feng Jueyu sneered and took two steps back: "Stop wishing for anything. If you want wind, thunder and iron scrolls, go and have your spring and autumn dreams."
Fengyu was stunned when he heard this, and after a moment he sneered: "Feng, do you think I really don't dare to kill you? The wind and thunder iron scroll is useless in your hands, how about I trade your life?"
"You want to kill me? Haha, you have to have that ability."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, his mind moved, and a long gray sword flew out of Hong Yuan's Tiandao Pearl with a buzzing sound, and hovered beside him in the air.
This sword was the heart-breaking sword left to him by Nie Renkuang, which was transformed from the Son-Mother Separation Sword.
Everyone looked confused, Yin Lu smiled strangely and said: "Feng, you still want to fight with us?"
Feng Jueyu said: "Why not? Don't think that I don't know. You haven't done anything until now. You are just afraid that Feng will fight with one of you, just like Shangque. I want to use Feng's current cultivation level as a tribute.
If you sacrifice your divine power and work with all your strength, I'm afraid you guys won't be able to escape unscathed. Since you want the Wind and Thunder Iron Scroll so much, then come and get it. I really want to see who dares to trade one life with me."
After Feng Jueyu finished speaking, the source of his body surged wildly, and the divine armor carved from the colorful source once again covered the surface of his body...