On the sixth floor of Tenggu Pagoda, the white circle of Huo Hong dispersed and a wave of red fire like vermilion lacquer and blood rushed towards his face. Fortunately, Yu Yin'er was fully prepared and took out a transparent white jade bowl from the treasure bag and shot it into the air.
Throwing it away, the white jade bowl fell down with a cold air, and the mouth of the bowl hung downward on Yu Yin'er's head. The cold air at the bottom of the empty bowl was like a bead curtain of frost, firmly covering Yu Yin'er in it.
With this magical weapon, Yu Yin'er relaxed a lot. The fire energy of the Tenggu Tower on the sixth floor did not have much impact on Feng Jueyu. The two people exchanged glances on the tower. Yu Yin'er had just
He formed a strange seal with his fingers, attracted a stream of fire from the outside of the white jade bowl, and dexterously manipulated it to refine it.
"I know that person was sealed at the top of the tower, but he offended Huo Hong for some reason. If you have the ability, go up and ask yourself. Anyway, my cultivation level can only escort you so far." Yu Yin'er.
Juanxiu's little face raised and she said: "You only have three days, go back quickly, I'll stay here."
"Won't Huo Hong notice that I'm gone?" Feng Jueyu observed the surrounding environment and was not sure if he was being monitored.
Yu Yin'er smiled and said: "Dad said that this magical weapon belongs to Master Mo Ling. Huo Hong only has the power to use it, not to own it. He will not spy on us. Even if he does, I have ways to deal with him.
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"Okay, then I'll go up."
Feng Jueyu nodded heavily, immediately stood up without hesitation, and entered the eleventh floor in one go.
In fact, with Feng Jueyu's character, he wanted to go directly to the twelfth floor, but when he reached the eleventh floor, he realized that the fire energy in Tenggu Tower was a bit too powerful.
As soon as he reached the eleventh floor, Feng Jueyu was blocked by a monstrous golden flame. It was only when he activated his body's energy that he discovered that the fire energy in the eleventh floor tower could completely suppress his cultivation.
, even what the twelfth floor looks like is difficult to see clearly.
He has been practicing in other worlds for hundreds of years, and has experienced many anecdotes. Compared with the immortal fire source he had seen in the ice sea in the past, the glazed fire from all directions still gave him a deep sense of shock. It was like gold.
The flow of flames blocked the powerful spiritual consciousness and cultivation. Even Feng Jueyu had to sit on the eleventh floor of the Tenggu Pagoda and use all his divine power to resist it.
Buzz!
The seven-color divine power flows through the meridians, the turbulence is not equal to that of the vast ocean, the force is fierce and majestic, the inner energy is exhaled wildly, and several tactics are released in a row, the whole body is full of great tribulation real body skills, and the aura is rushing across the body, and the flames are like flowing snakes and golden dragons.
A hot feeling surged through the body, and the burning pain on the skin stimulated Feng Jueyu to sweat and grit his teeth to persist.
"Zhufang Glazed Fire, how come I have never heard of it before? Mo Ling is indeed worthy of the Heavenly Demon. In the past, many strong men who were close to the true gods in Kaitian joined forces to encircle and suppress them. If it hadn't been for that incident, wouldn't this grand world be so early?
He has been reduced to the realm of heavenly demons, he is overbearing, simply overbearing."
He pinched the spells with both hands repeatedly, not daring to stop for a moment, for fear that the circulation of inner breath could not keep up with the speed of replenishing vitality and would be severely damaged by the glazed fire from all directions. It had been more than two hundred years since he traced the abduction of his family, and finally he finally
If you want to see your family, you can't give up at this time.
"Come on, let's see if the glazed fire from all directions can break through my golden body and the true martial body of the Great Tribulation."
"The Great Tribulation of the True Saint!"
As soon as the Great Tribulation of the True Saint emerged, ripples of golden light on the surface of the body began to flash frequently, and the condensed True Saint Waigang bloomed frequently, just like a Buddha blessed by the Dharma.
Crack!
Among the turbulent glazed fires from all directions, the red gold flowing flame is the strongest. It is far more powerful than the Nine Ancient True Flames and is close to the real divine fire. The flames burn on the skin, and the sparks are constantly flying. The thick and indestructible True Holy Fire
The body was repeatedly destroyed by the red gold flames, burning holes one after another.
Fortunately, Feng Jueyu's inner breath was full and continuous, and the True Saint Wai Gang was broken and then the sacrifice technique was on top. However, Feng Jueyu couldn't sit still.
No matter how powerful and powerful his inner breath is, it is still countless.
However, the various glazed fires in Teng Gu Pagoda are endless.
In just over an hour, Feng Jueyu felt that the energy in many Xuan Guan acupoints in his body was exhausted. If he continued like this, he would be burned alive sooner or later.
"Hold on is never the best option, I have to rush forward!"
The red gold flames filling the sky above his head surged like a tidal wave, as if he could not breathe under the pressure of a huge sky. Feng Jueyu knew that if he continued to stay, there would definitely be an endless ending, so he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet to stand up, with both hands
He clenched his fists and flew towards the twelfth floor.
boom!
At this moment, a stream of golden flames with extremely bright colors descended from his head, like a huge two-winged koi carp descending from the sky and heading towards the top of his head.
"Weapon spirit? Is this a second-rate divine treasure?"
Feeling the raging flames above his head that burned all the wasteland, Feng Jueyu swung six punches upwards with all his strength. Each punch of the ** formula was more violent than the last, and all six punches hit the transformed weapon spirit flame demon.
The fish didn't even break the opponent's defense.
Bang!
A large ball of golden flames spurted out from the mouth of the two-winged koi, instantly turning Feng Jueyu into a flaming man.
"Damn."
A hole of old blood rushed into his throat. Feng Jueyu held his breath but did not spit it out. His body fell and he fell heavily on the floor of the eleventh floor. His back bounced twice on the floor. Feng Jueyu
I just felt like my internal organs were turned upside down, my body was on fire, my skin was burned in many places, and the heartbreaking pain spread all over my body, making me miserable.
"Destroy it!"
In desperation, Feng Jueyu had no choice but to retreat to the tenth floor. He quickly slapped his hands on his body a few times before extinguishing the red gold flames. On the tenth floor where the blue fire was at its peak, his pressure suddenly decreased.
After using True Saint Catastrophe again to resist the blue fire from all directions, Feng Jueyu let out a long breath.
"This damn... so domineering Huo Neng?"
Looking up, there is an extremely large double-winged koi scale fish several feet long coiled on the roof of the twelfth floor. Regardless of its use, this koi with golden flames flowing all over its body should be the Ancient Pagoda of the Moling Festival.
A trace of residual thoughts left in the weapon spirit came into being because I wanted to break into the top of Tenggu Tower, but suddenly came out to interfere and block me, preventing me from passing.
It seems that if you want to rush to the twelfth floor, you must catch the fire power of this golden flame. Otherwise, you will never be able to climb to the twelfth floor.
"What should I do?"
Seeing the burns on his clothes, Feng Jueyu had no choice but to retreat to the sixth floor.
Under the white jade bowl, Yu Yin'er held a small ball of blood-red colored glaze fire in her fingertips and stared at him in trance. After a long time, she sneered: "What's wrong? Can't you go up?"
"You practice your work, don't worry about it." Feng Jueyu was in a very unhappy mood, frowning and wandering on the six-story floor where the red flames were billowing.
"I have long said that the glazed fire in the Tenggu Pagoda is extraordinary, but you just don't believe it. Which floor are you on?"
"The eleventh floor is just one level short of reaching the top." Feng Jueyu replied casually.
"Ha, then you are pretty good, but I heard that only the forbidden elders in the Dao Martial Realm can reach the twelfth floor. I think you came here in vain this time." Yu Yin'er said: "
Let me warn you, although you helped me and my father, there is only one Thousand Red Flame Bone Bead. Huo Hong would not be so polite to me normally. If it weren’t for the Thousand Red Flame Bone Bead, you wouldn’t be able to enter at all.
Come on, me too, you only have one chance, if you don't grasp it, I won't be able to help you next time if you want me to, so don't blame me."
Feng Jueyu was sulking and didn't say a word. After much deliberation, there was only one way to try.
With his mind racing, Feng Jueyu stood up and flew to the eleventh floor again, but this time he was not so reckless as to fly directly to the twelfth floor. Instead, he cupped his hands into a circle and counted his fingers in the air.
The seven-colored divine power turned into sword energy that alternately flashed, and space barriers formed in mid-air, just in the middle of the eleventh to twelfth floors.
"The formation is nameless!"
Buzz!
He stood up and formed a formation, and the five formation techniques quickly took shape. The 418 changing formations formed hundreds of formations like lightning and flew away from the ground. Then Feng Jueyu stared at the transformed wings of the weapon spirit.
Movements of scale fish.
Sure enough, when they found someone breaking in, the weapon spirit once again opened its mouth wide and opened its mouth to kill Wuming.
As the long fire tail swung noisily, large swaths of golden flames fell from the sky. Feng Jueyu watched helplessly as the barrier formed by the formation he was famous for was destroyed in an instant.
come out.
"Damn it, can't you even use my formation?"
"The Great Apparition!"
While his thoughts were turning, Feng Jueyu quickly used the Great Shapeshifting Technique in the formation, and the barrier formed by the distortion of space laws fought with the weapon spirit to the death.
But it was of no use. After a long period of drinking tea, the formation Wuming completely collapsed and became invisible. Feng Jueyu’s purpose was to let the formation Wuming reach the twelfth level and be able to briefly fight against a group of people.
After all, the time for a cup of tea didn’t come as expected.
But this time, Feng Jueyu saw a little hope.
That is, if you go to the twelfth floor alone, you will definitely be knocked back by the weapon spirit, and you will be injured. But if you use the formation Wuming, you can struggle with the weapon spirit for a while, but you can't reach the top yet. If your formation is
If you can increase the power a little more and hold on for a while after reaching the top, you can see Sima Ruyu as you wish.
"Try again..."
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu reluctantly started the formation. However, this time, he did not arrange an overly complicated formation. Instead, he used a small formation to combine 418 types of formations.
All changes were used in it, and he pushed hard with both palms.
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On the sixth floor of Tenggu Tower, Yu Yin'er looked up at the figure standing on the tenth floor, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I really can't cry until I see the coffin."