After leaving the original space and returning his spiritual consciousness to his physical body, Feng Jueyu let out a long breath. He raised his head and looked up at the boundless starry sky. He seemed to see Nanyuan Chuntu's reluctant face from the depths of the boundless sky.
His old face was filled with joy, and he thought to himself: If it weren't for Ruomeng and the others, do you think I would be willing to pray in a humble way? That's all, as long as I can get through the difficulties in front of me, everything will be worth it.
After thinking about it, he released Smart Ghost, Qinghai, and Wu Chanyao.
These three guys were extremely anxious in the Tiandaozhu. Since Feng Jueyu failed to open the realm gate for them to wait and see, the three of them had no idea what was going on outside.
Seeing the realm gate open, the three of them flew out and quickly surrounded Feng Jueyu. The most anxious one was Qinghai, who hurriedly asked: "Brother Feng, what's going on? Have you seen the big talisman?"
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"Yes, I see you." Feng Jueyu's face was cold and he secretly adjusted his breathing rate.
When the clever ghost saw his behavior, he immediately realized that something was wrong and said, "Senior, are you not allowed to pass? That guy has a bad temper. Otherwise, we should go back home."
Wu Chanyao, who was not afraid of anything, said: "Coward, you've already come here ninety-nine times, and you still have to tremble? If it doesn't work, we can all come together, and there will always be a way."
Smart Ghost felt unhappy at being scolded, and retorted: "What do you know? You have never seen that guy's cultivation. Let alone the four of us, even if we have ten times more people, we can't even pinch him with one finger."
Damn it, I think you should think about it again, senior?"
"Really can't make it?" Qinghai frowned and pondered. He knew the importance of this trip to Feng Jueyu, so there was no chance of Feng Jueyu turning back. In this case, he could only think of other ways.
Seeing that the three of them were worried, Feng Jueyu felt greatly relieved, and said without concealing: "The difficulty is a bit difficult, but it may not be impossible. I have made an agreement with Da Fu Tu that as long as I take one of his swords, he will let me go."
Go in."
"One sword? Isn't that easy? The four of us go up together, and we can catch one sword." Wu Chanyao said nervously.
"It's not that easy. Don't you take a look at what kind of cultivation someone has?" Smart Ghost strongly advocated not to be greedy for merit and rush into Taoism.
"What kind of cultivation level are you talking about?" Wu Chanyao said in great displeasure.
"I don't know, can't Senior Feng see it?" Smart Ghost scratched his head.
Feng Jueyu chuckled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the other party has at least survived four or sixty-nine heavenly tribulations."
"What?" Qinghai exclaimed and said in shock: "Isn't that the "Mastery Realm" or even the "Supreme Realm" in the Daowu Realm?"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Chanyao covered her mouth in shock and did not dare to speak anymore.
The three realms of Daowu realm, first glimpse, proficiency, and supreme, have gone through three nine, four nine, and six nine heavenly tribulations respectively. The cultivation of the cultivator is measured by the tribulation. At this point, it is almost comparable to Wu Po Feixu, such a powerful cultivation.
, not to mention resisting, how many can there be in the entire Jiujie Mountain?
"What should we do?"
"I told you it's not easy, but you still don't believe it."
"Brother Feng, what should we do?"
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Hearing that Da Fu Tu actually had the cultivation level of "Mastery Realm" or even "Supreme Realm", the three of them all looked lonely and shook their heads.
At this time, Feng Jueyu had adjusted his breathing evenly, stood up slowly, and said with a smile: "Wu Fang, since he is here, he must give it a try. No matter what kind of cultivation he has, he must try.
You won’t know until later.”
The three of them were completely stunned when they saw that he was so desperate for life and death.
"Brother Feng, don't be impulsive." Qinghai advised, worried about his safety.
"It doesn't matter, I have my own way."
Now that he had convinced Nanyuan Chuntu, Feng Jueyu's confidence naturally increased greatly. After the words were spoken, Feng Jueyu stood up and said to the three of them: "You guys wait here, don't follow me, I'll go meet him.
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After saying that, Feng Jueyu rose up in the wind and flew towards the island.
After a while, Feng Jueyu came to the outside of the island and stood in the sky. The big talisman did not leave. He sat on the top of the mountain with his hands on his knees and seemed to be waiting for Feng Jueyu.
Seeing the latter coming in the wind, the tattooed big figure nodded in approval, stood up, put his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly: "Boy, you are so brave, it seems you have already thought about it."
"Yes, thanks to the great love of the seniors, this opportunity is given to the juniors. If the juniors don't give it a try, wouldn't they be living up to the kindness of the seniors in vain?"
Da Fu Tu nodded again and said in a deep voice: "Okay, now that you have thought about it, let's prepare. Seeing that it is not easy for you to practice, I will not make it difficult for you. I will use my fingers as swords. As long as you can block a sword
If you don't die, I will let you go in and out of the Magic Mountain, but you have to think carefully, this sword is not that easy to block."
"Haha, no matter how hard it is, it's just a cheap life, isn't it? This junior can afford to lose." Feng Jueyu smiled faintly, let go of the Sky Falling Sword and floated it beside him, then made a seal with two fingers and knotted it on his chest, using the powerful source of divine power.
It surged out and started to operate quietly and silently according to the trajectory of the God-Controlling Heart Curse.
"Okay, then take a look."
The big talisman shouted coldly, and slowly took out his right hand from behind. He raised his two fingers together and raised his arm in front of his body. His fingertips pointed at Feng Jueyu. He slightly accumulated strength, and the talismans pierced all over his body suddenly flashed.
It lit up, and the golden streams of light seemed to turn into golden snakes swimming around the body surface of the big talisman for a moment, and finally gathered on the right arm and then moved to the fingertips, making a soft hissing sound.
The sound of this soft sound was very weak, but the middle index finger of the big talisman shot out a golden sword energy about one foot long. This sword energy was about half a palm wide, came out from the finger, and first stopped in the air.
For a moment, and then slowly flew towards Feng Jueyu.
Yes, the sword energy was very slow, incredibly slow. Not to mention Feng Jueyu, even the three people in Qinghai could see it clearly.
Moreover, the power of the sword energy is not strong, and it does not bring unparalleled vigor to people...
"This sword energy doesn't look that strong. You see, it flies so slowly." Wu Chanyao originally thought that a Taoist martial arts master's attack would definitely shake the world, but she never thought that the sword energy would come.
He was so lazy and careless that he underestimated the existence of sword energy for a while.
She dared to despise Da Fu Tu's sword energy, but Feng Jueyu didn't dare at all. Da Fu Tu dared to praise Haikou in front of her, and he would definitely not just throw out a move to get through. Instead of doing this, it would be better to directly
Let it go, there must be something fishy about this sword energy.
With such thoughts in mind, Feng Jueyu mustered up all his energy and became on guard. He made hand gestures with his hands and made changes. After several spells, he fiercely raised his arms and raised two fingers to the sky.
Boom!
A thunderbolt struck diagonally from the depths of the sky with extremely astonishing momentum. The diameter of the thick thunderbolt was at least two meters, and it was outrageously thick. The thunder suddenly descended with a rolling dark brown electric current, and it suddenly fell.
It landed on Feng Jueyu's head.
Da Fu Tu was startled for a moment, and his eyes immediately became profound. He looked up at the direction of the thundering thunder in the sky, and there was a faint look of curiosity in his eyes. However, Da Fu Tu did not delve into it in the face of a formidable enemy.
Ever since the thunder appeared, he had vaguely noticed that an extremely terrifying earth element had entered Feng Jueyu's body.
"Forbidden magic?"
The big talisman opened its pupils and rotated its fingers in the air. The seemingly ordinary sword energy was suddenly affected by a strong force while it was still in the air. The heaven and earth spirits wandering around the Jishang Fierce Gorge actually formed a wave of energy.
An unprecedented wave of hysteria surged towards the sword energy.
"Look, the sword energy of the big talisman has changed." The clever ghost suddenly got an idea and screamed, pointing at the sword energy that was still shaking in the air.
I saw countless powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth fused together in the sky and on the ground, turning into an air current as thick as a finger, containing the five colors of spiritual light of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and quickly flew towards the golden sword energy. This air current was neither thick nor thin, and flowed from the sword.
The end of the Qi winds around, slowly forming a spiral force that tightly surrounds the sword Qi.
Affected by this air current, the sword energy suddenly accelerated and shot towards Feng Jueyu with a swish sound.
Snap!
At this moment, Feng Jueyu completed the circulation of the God-Controlling Heart Curse, and Nanyuan Chuntu galloped from the original space through the space constraints and entered the body, forming a terrifying divine power that was so powerful that it was unrivaled, directly in Feng Jueyu's body.
Yu's chest exploded, and the divine power in the sky of Taixu was fundamentally different from the original divine power cultivated by mortals. In just one breath, Feng Jueyu's cultivation level increased by more than thirty times.
Feeling the vast energy of space flowing through my body, the long-lost exploding feeling instantly spread throughout my body.
"ah!"
His skin was cracked inch by inch, and blood poured out crazily from the broken hole. In the blink of an eye, Feng Jueyu turned into a ferocious bloody man.
However, Feng Jueyu did not become irritated or frightened by this. Instead, he stretched out his hand to grab the Heavenly Falling Sword floating beside him, and injected all the divine power borrowed from Nanyuan Chuntu into the Heavenly Falling Sword.
Buzz!
The third-rate Chengbao Heavenly Falling Sword made a deafening buzz. Feng Jueyu didn't need to shake his wrists to perform rituals, but thousands of sword energy automatically dissociated and flew out.
Behind him, Qinghai, Wu Chanyao, and Clever Ghost were stunned. When Feng Jueyu lifted the Sky Falling Sword, the river channel of Jishangji River was already enveloped by tens of thousands of sword energy.
"Spinning Sword Qi! Go..." The large talisman on the opposite side has been fully charged. Suddenly, he points his finger, and the five-color spiral sword Qi speeds up again.
"Evil sword!"
At the same time, Feng Jueyu also let out a loud roar, swinging his wrist quickly, and overwhelming sword energy shot out from the sky-falling sword as if it was free of money.
The two great secret arts suddenly met, and before they collided, the surrounding void was torn apart feebly, and a large number of cracks were opened.
"kill!"
Feng Jueyu swung out the Hundred Thousand Sword in one breath, and the Hundred Thousand Sword Qi rose up in the wind, instantly turning into a seven-color sword dragon nearly a hundred feet long, roaring and flying towards the spiral sword Qi.