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Chapter 3500 Jade Talisman?

 The deep hall has been occupied by black flames. The flat bricks and stones seem to be flowing with flames, and the temperature is rising steadily.

In this extremely hot environment, Feng Jueyu immersed himself in the situation and discovered that after the source of darkness appeared in the form of black flames, it could far exceed the temperature of the Nine Ancient True Flames.

The Nine Ancient True Flame is already the most powerful flame in the world.

There is no flame more powerful than the Nine Ancient True Flame.

Today, Feng Jueyu finally saw it.

Not only did he see it, he also deeply understood what the divine source was.

"The source of the Immortal Fire God encountered in the ice sea had exactly the same temperature. No wonder the Izumo Empire did not hesitate to lose a talisman-clothed god general and many talisman-clothed ghost generals, and even spent all its efforts to kill the old bone-eating demon. I have to drag myself into the water to get that divine object. It turns out that the theory of the three origins of heaven, earth and man is not the strongest in the world."

"No, the source of Heaven is already the most powerful in the world. It's a pity that mortals are blind and cannot understand the power of Heaven. There is also a divine source above Heaven."

The source of darkness was the source of God. This news shocked Feng Jueyu so much that he could not resist it.

At this time, Yang Yide seemed to have absorbed enough of the source of darkness from behind the wall, and the sword in his hand became larger and larger.

In the end, the Qiyan sword turned into a sword that was more than three feet long. The blade was filled with blazing black flames of origin, pointing at Feng Jueyu who was very close at hand.

"Tiandaozhu!"

The matter was so important that Feng Jueyu didn't dare to delay it any longer. The expert took action and it became clear at first sight how powerful this sword was. He no longer needed to verify it. If he didn't run away at this time, his life would be hard to save. Nowadays, nothing is more important than life. Thinking of this, he turned around and was about to dig into the Tiandao Pearl.

However, when his spiritual consciousness flowed through Tiandaozhu, he suddenly found that the space barrier of the entire hall was frozen by a mysterious force, and the realm gate of Tiandaozhu failed to open as expected.

"Tiandaozhu?"

Feng Jueyu was shocked when he saw this, and his heart suddenly went cold.

"Do you still have a protective weapon?"

Yang Yide, who was on the opposite side, saw a ball of light shining on Feng Jueyu's waist, and he let out a low voice in great surprise, but immediately, he laughed sinisterly: "The Qiyan Saber's Juetian Dominating Flame Technique is not The magical power of the world can seal the laws of space within a hundred feet radius. Feng Jueyu, no matter how powerful you are, you can't escape from my grasp. This sword can destroy everything in the world, and it can even kill your consciousness sea soul. , you should die."

"Whoa!"

After Yang Yide finished speaking, he waved his right hand forward slightly, and the black flame-wreathed sword soul suddenly turned into a stream of flames, flying toward Feng Jueyu like lightning.

At this moment, all the Qi in Feng Jueyu's whole body had been firmly blocked by the sword that destroyed the world. Even the colorful origin storm that surrounded the body was unprovoked and suppressed by the aura of the divine source until it could no longer reveal itself. .

Feng Jueyu's hands and feet were like ice, unable to move at all, and could only wait for death.

"Damn, this is a big deal. Even the Tiandaozhu can't save my life. Am I really going to die?"

The surging flames swept through the entire hall, and the bright and deep fire engulfed the two people's vision. After a short time, Feng Jueyu found that his skin started to burn from dryness to cracks. It was so painful that even Zhenwu

, the two major physical arts and magical powers of the Imperial Dao cannot be stopped.

"ah……"

Before the sword arrives, the person is on fire first.

The extreme pain spread throughout Feng Jueyu's whole body, but he was not ready to die. Between gritted teeth, he waved his hand and pointed forward, shouting: "Fall."

The Trap Formation Talisman that was just comprehended not long ago suddenly appeared in the air. In the sky of the hall, a huge black hole suddenly appeared in front of the sword, which scared Yang Yide and opened his eyes.

"It's the Divine Word Formation Talisman again. You really surprised me."

Yang Yide stared with an expression of disbelief. The devouring power generated in the black hole instantly sucked in all the black flames in half of the hall.

The heat wave on Feng Jueyu's body disappeared instantly, but when he looked down, his body skin had been burned by black flames, causing countless huge blisters.

Feng Jueyu had no time to be happy, because the black flames disappeared, but the Trap Formation Talisman did not completely block the path of the sword. The sword was flying, but its power remained the same.

"boom!"

The powerful Qiyan Blade hit the Trap Formation Symbol with an extremely arrogant force. The two divine objects collided in the air. The black hole in space torn apart by the Trap Character Formation Symbol only lasted for one second before exploding with a bang.

Opening, the Qiyan sword from behind arrived in front of Feng Jueyu with a long drive.

"It's a pity that the power of your Divine Word Formation Talisman is too low. If you practice it for a few hundred more years, you may be able to block this Jue Tian Ba ​​Yan Jue, but now, it doesn't have the qualifications."

Yang Yide was extremely proud. With a slight stroke of his finger, the sword turned into a sharp black stream of light and pointed towards Feng Jueyu's forehead.

"Dead."

A black light flashed before his eyes, and Feng Jueyu was completely disheartened. Although he had the ability to think briefly at the moment, there was no way he could escape this disaster this time. He didn't even have the chance to recall the course of his life.

At the moment when Feng Jueyu was facing the biggest crisis in his life, suddenly, a white light lit up from his arms.

This ray of white light flew out of Yang Yide's arms in a strange way without any stimulation from his spiritual consciousness, and flew past Yang Yide like lightning, and flew in from the wall of the Demon Emperor's portrait.

"What?"

Yang Yide felt a flash of light before his eyes, and then looked back, only to see a white light flying into the back of the wall and disappearing.

Feng Jueyu closed his eyes and prepared to die, but when the heat wave hit, he felt that the sword on his forehead that could almost burn him to ashes lost its due power.

"Falling from the sky!"

Realizing that the power of the sword had been lost and the incoming force slowed down, Feng Jueyu suddenly opened his eyes. After a loud shout, the Sky Falling Sword flew towards him with a roar of wind, and with a bang, the sword that was no longer in power was blown away. It was knocked out from a distance.

"Damn, it was almost, what happened?"

The main hall suddenly fell into dead silence. Not only did Feng Jueyu fail to understand what happened, but even Yang Yide was stunned on the spot.

The two looked at each other in bewilderment, neither of them reacting. At the same time as Yang Yide was puzzled, the pair of flying demon wings on his body suddenly shrank rapidly from behind, and then shrank back into his body.

Yang Yide's bulging muscles and a pair of dark pupils also returned to normal. The cultivation level that had left Feng Jueyu powerless just now had somehow dropped to freezing point.

Feeling the lost divine power in his body, Yang Yide grabbed his hair and shouted crazily: "The origin of darkness, my origin of darkness, why is it no longer there? What on earth have you done?"

Feng Jueyu didn't know what happened, but when he heard Yang Yide's crazy roar, he immediately looked inside his body. What surprised him was that the origin of darkness that he had been practicing for several months was inexplicably affected by a mysterious force. Cut off.

The origin is indeed still there, but it just cannot be activated.

What he cultivated was not the real source of darkness, but the long-accumulated evil energy drawn from the Youxiang Demonic Zhizhi. Since he and Yang Yide had the same symptoms, it means that what Yang Yide cultivated was not the real source of darkness, but just the source of darkness. The source of darkness in his and Yang Yide's body suddenly failed. Could it be that some unforeseen event happened?

Feng Jueyu couldn't understand it, and Yang Yide couldn't understand it even more, but their moods became completely different at this moment.

Feng Jueyu just stood there and was thankful that he was blessed with good fortune and was not killed by Yang Yide's magical skill.

However, as for Yang Yide, he couldn't accept the facts in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

The dark origin demonic energy that he had cultivated for three hundred years suddenly failed at the last moment. This phenomenon was really unbelievable, but for reasons that Feng Jueyu didn't know, Yang Yide knew very well.

He looked at Feng Jueyu with a grin on his face, his eyes filled with anger, and suddenly turned his head to look behind the wall. A jade talisman wrapped in a ball of black flame flew out from behind the wall.

"The main source of darkness?" Yang Yide was shocked and reached out to grab the jade talisman.

But at this moment, Feng Jueyu reacted very quickly. When he saw that the shape of the jade talisman was exactly the same as the jade pendant given to him by Mo Xicheng, he suddenly realized that the reason why he was lucky had something to do with Mo Xicheng.

"Three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Technique!"

Seeing Yang Yide reaching out to grab the jade talisman, Feng Jueyu spit out several black talismans in succession. These black talismans quickly turned into threads in the air, and all rushed towards the back of Yang Yide's head. Waves of weird and cold weird music played for a long time, and Yang Yide seemed to He was hit by a violent hammer blow to the back of his head. With a buzzing sound, he jumped forward and fell heavily to the ground, motionless.

"This..." Feng Jueyu Dingqing looked at it and his eyes widened. However, he ignored Yang Yide who actually fell unconscious with one move. Instead, he quickly approached the jade talisman and spread his palm to catch the jade talisman and the black flame.

In the palm of your hand.

The spirit of the Qiyan Blade has disappeared, and the space laws have returned to normal. Feng Jueyu looked at the wolves on the ground in a daze for a while, until he saw a cloud of white mist coming out of Yang Yide's head, and then he walked over with his eyes bright.

, and conveniently threw the jade talisman and the black flame air ball wrapped in it into the Tiandao Pearl.

He walked over and put his palms on Yang Yide's back. He looked deeper with his spiritual consciousness and was suddenly shocked: "Has he lost his strength?"

Looking at the old man crawling on the ground, for some reason, Feng Jueyu actually lost interest in killing Yang Yide directly, because at this time, he clearly realized that Yang Yide's cultivation had completely disappeared.

Although he didn't know how the three-note Ksitigarbha Divine Technique just hit had the power to incapacitate a master of the same realm, Feng Jueyu knew that he was completely safe.

"Alas, it's a pity that a generation of strong men has become lonely like this." Feng Jueyu sighed quietly, shook his head, and then sat on the ground to adjust his breathing.


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