Under the thick clouds, Feng Jueyu's momentum instantly reached its peak, and his strength underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant.
Both fists were clenched, with fierce anger, the huge momentum stirred up the wind and clouds, and the tsunami rolled. The two giant peaks of Qingyun Gorge were destroyed by the powerful momentum, and they were torn apart. They didn't last long before they collapsed in front of everyone.
Countless gravel fell from the sky and smashed into the seawater, intensifying the rolling of the waves. However, after a while, all the small islands within a radius of several miles were submerged by the seawater, and the entire sea area presented a strange scene that was close to the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing.
"Tell me, where is my family..."
Feng Jueyu roared angrily. He could no longer bear the sadness of losing his family for decades, and punched angrily. This punch tore apart the surrounding space, and huge black holes exploded one after another around the huge fist.
open.
The old man surnamed Rong obviously did not expect that Feng Jueyu could be possessed by gods. He was horrified and hurriedly raised his fist to block, but he didn't know that Feng Jueyu's fist power was more terrifying than he imagined.
Blocking a punch, the old man retreated far away with a bang...
Feng Jueyu was stunned and furious: "It turns out that what you hired is not a real god, but an old man who pretends to be a god. Let me see how many punches you can block from me..."
"Peng!"
Feng Jueyu roared, jumped up, and his huge body smashed over like a mountain.
Nanyuan Chuntu warned him that he could not use any unique skills other than Nanyuan Chuntu's original skills, but he did not say that he could not use Liuhejue Boxing. Liuhejue boxing was a unique skill of the impermanence of life and death. To put it bluntly, Lian Fengjue has never been able to use Liuhejue.
Yudu didn't know what kind of origin this martial art belonged to, or maybe there was no so-called origin at all, just a kind of boxing artistic conception.
And he did guess right.
Even Feng Jueyu didn't expect that he suddenly used the Liuhe Jue boxing technique and discovered that this boxing technique would become even more handy under the control of true divine power.
A thought suddenly flashed through Feng Jueyu's mind. Could it be that the magical skill of impermanence of life and death is a magical skill that can only be practiced by gods?
No matter what, let's subdue this old bastard first...
Now he is full of confidence in himself. Even though the old man surnamed Rong also asked a god to possess him, Feng Jueyu realized after the fight that the god this guy invited was not pure, but something between gods and mortals.
The strength is very different from Nanyuan Chuntu.
Feng Jueyu flew away like a thunder, and punched out his old fist one after another. The momentum was so great that the power of the fist alone caused the Wuwu Sea Area to overturn.
Feng Jueyu punched six times in one breath, hitting the flesh. The old man surnamed Rong bit down to resist, and only spared time to return a palm. However, that palm had no effect at all. It hit Feng Jueyu, and Feng Jueyu continued to hit him.
Without even frowning, Feng Jueyu punched the old man surnamed Rong in the face, and his face was immediately filled with peach blossoms.
"Cough, cough..." Lao Fang felt dizzy after being hit by a punch, and felt a sharp and sharp pain as if two onions had been stuck in his nose.
The old man surnamed Rong hated Qiqiaoshengyan. He was also the messenger of Moling. So many people in his clan had passed away. How could he meet such a difficult guy when he came to his place? Damn it, it was simply a monk in the Miaodu period.
, how can it be possible to have the power to communicate with gods without even touching the power of Taixu.
In fact, Feng Jueyu doesn't know that in the world of cultivation, only those who have mastered the power of Taixu can have the opportunity to communicate with the gods, and there may not be one such person among 10,000 who can convince the gods to possess him at any time by chance.
, and among those who can ask gods to possess them, the price of asking gods must be exchanged for their own Yangshou, and the longer the possession time, the more serious the consumption of Yangshou.
The old man surnamed Rong knew this very well, so he didn't take Feng Jueyu seriously. However, the other party invited Zun Shen to be very powerful, and the old man surnamed Rong was also surprised.
They are both gods, so why the god I believe in is not as good as the god invited by a boy who was in the early stage of Miaodu? This is really unbelievable.
The god that the old man surnamed Rong believes in is none other than the rumored top ten evil demon Mo Ling. However, this Mo Ling is not that Mo Ling, and there is still a big gap between the real Mo Ling's strength.
As Feng Jueyu felt, the power of the god he invited was very different from that of Nanyuan Chuntu. If Nanyuan Chuntu was a demigod, then the god possessed by the old man could not even be called a false god.
But why it can be possessed, Feng Jueyu has no way of knowing.
All in all, the old man surnamed Rong was so full of grievances that he couldn't even express his grievances. The purpose of asking the gods to possess him was to take revenge on these short-sighted guys. But when he started fighting, he realized that the god he once believed in was far inferior to others.
of God.
The old man wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only fight pointlessly in the air...
And just when he felt aggrieved, Feng Jueyu never thought of taking care of his mood. He opened and closed the Liuhe Jue boxing technique. At this time, his body was comparable to a giant, and the force of the boxing force was overwhelming, and the rain was turning the clouds.
It turned the entire sea area upside down.
The two of them fought from the sea to high altitude, and then from high altitude to the bottom of the sea. Everyone present was stunned...
Nie Renkuang's expression was trembling like a pickled cucumber, and his eyes kept turning. After a long time, he laughed dumbly: "This kid is really unexpected. From this point of view, the problem is not big."
Huang Tianjue and others swallowed hard. He no longer recognized his second brother.
Mugu's eyes were wider than those of an ox. He pointed at Feng Jueyu and said, "Huang Tianjue, when did Boss Feng know how to ask for help from gods?"
"How do I know? Who should I ask?" Huang Tianjue replied.
Great Master Jianyuan said worriedly at the side: "To ask the gods to possess you, you must master the power of Taixu. If you do this, Feng Xiaoyou will lose your Yangshou. Is it really okay?"
Mu Tianhao said: "This brother of mine has always acted unexpectedly. God knows how many things he has that we don't know about. Anyway, if he thinks there is no problem, then there should be no problem."
Great Lord Jianyuan shook his head and said: "It seems that we are used to thinking too highly of ourselves. Don't we know that there are all kinds of unknown methods in this world? Ruofan, your brother-in-law is not an ordinary person. He can reach the realm of Miaodu."
If you invite the gods at this time, it should be considered unprecedented."
Nie Renkuang nodded and said: "That's right. I don't want to give up on myself now. Well, find an opportunity to build a meat house. There are many interesting things in the world. Hehe..."
Everyone has their own thoughts, but their previous worries are gone. Not to mention whether Feng Jueyu's cultivation will be greatly reduced after this battle. Judging from the current situation, he has a sure chance of victory.
Feng Jueyu was extremely happy, while Qiu Hanyu, Elder Jing and others on the other side were so shocked that they even stuck out their tongues.
Elder Jing looked at Qiu Hanyu, and cold sweat flowed out like rain on his forehead: "Elder Qiu, did you go with him to find the treasure of the Five Spirit Emperors before? Didn't he use this trick before?"
Qiu Hanyu was now feeling frightened. When he heard Elder Jing's question, Qiu Hanyu's face was uglier than eating a fly: "The person who fought against Ao Wutian at that time was the reincarnation of the Dragon King, not him. Besides,
He also has masters like Nie Renkuang, Madam Hongxing, and the God of Killing beside him, so he doesn't need to take action at all. You ask me, how do I know?"
Elder Jing shuddered. The most indispensable thing in the Kurong Heaven Realm is news from all over the world. Elder Jing has heard of almost all of these names. Taking out just one of them can make the entire world of cultivation tremble. How could he not be afraid?
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After secretly glancing at Qiu Hanyu, Elder Jing was extremely frightened. Feng Jueyu's background and backing, and Kurong Tianjing, were also thinking about finding out some secrets from him. Aren't you tired of living? No, you must report it to the main forum after you go back.
Let’s take another look at Feng Jueyu.
Pagoda and the three soul clan members were all frightened. At this moment, their understanding of Feng Jueyu had reached a level where they did not dare to peep.
In the distance, those Mo Ling masters were also trembling with fear. After all, their leaders were no match for Feng Jueyu, so what qualifications did they have to show off their power in front of others.
Turning their eyes to the old man surnamed Rong, the four great Mo Ling masters gasped. The fight didn't last long, and the old man surnamed Rong was beaten by Feng Jueyu to a bloody head and bruised body.
Feng Jueyu did not hold back, and vented all his anger on the old man named Rong. He blasted with his old fist, breaking one of the old man's right arms and blowing out one of his left eyes.
Just like that, Feng Jueyu had no intention of stopping.
"Tell me where you took my family. If you don't tell me, he will blow your head off."
The old man surnamed Rong was beyond recognition, and it was extremely difficult to speak. He knew he was going to die, so the old man angrily retorted: "It's useless for you to kill me. When Mo Ling Jiazi came to this world, the messenger was different every time. I don't know where your family is."
I know, and I won’t tell you even if I know.”
"Then you want to die, I will help you..."
Feng Jueyu became angry, tightly clasped the old man's left shoulder with one hand, bent his right hand into a claw to grab the old man's heavenly spirit, and was about to use the Soul Searching Technique.
However, just when his right palm was placed on the old man's head, suddenly the old man's remaining left eye burst out and spurted out a blood arrow. Feng Jueyu was startled and quickly let go and retreated. At this moment,
The skin all over the old man's body cracked and turned into a bloody mess. Then, the old man held his head and showed fear he had never seen before, and said loudly: "Clan Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me."
He screamed in pain, but to no avail. His body kept exploding, and two pairs of huge fleshy wings sprouted from his back. At the same time, the old man's head also became bloody and bloody, and his teeth kept elongating.
, and finally turned into a ferocious monster.
"A bunch of idiots, if you can't even handle such a small thing, what use will I have for you?"
The old man whose appearance had changed made a different voice, with a ruthless chill in his majesty. He opened his mouth and spat out, and a stream of fishy smell rushed directly to the four trembling Mo Ling masters. Then, the four of them hugged each other.