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Chapter 3697 Gu Zhongtang's death

 When he first entered the realm of disorder, Feng Jueyu was like a newcomer to the world of cultivation, knowing nothing about everything.

After Xian Yuying's enlightenment, Feng Jueyu slowly grew up. In just a few years, even if he was not as good as the old youtiao in Tianhe Star Realm, he at least understood a lot of knowledge.

Among the necessary materials for refining the World Spirit Pill, he first obtained the Great Calamity Pill. The main function of this pill was to prevent the loss of the original divine power originally accumulated in the body during the process of refining the World Spirit Pill, but it did not do anything at all.

Reduce the pain caused during refining.

On the contrary, the Fantasy Ruins Spiritual Water cannot guarantee the loss of the source produced during refining, but it can fully reduce the damage caused to the body by the power of disaster.

The two are used together, and the effect is excellent. It is simply a great tonic tailor-made for practitioners in the realm of disorder.

Moreover, every cultivator has a lot of these two things, and now together they are enough for Feng Jueyu to squander for a while.

There are more than 10,000 or more than 3,000 world spirit pills, plus some calamity pills and phantom ruins spiritual water. Feng Jueyu made a rough calculation. If he refined four world spirit pills in one day, he would need more than 3,000.

Only a genius can refine all the world spirit pills, and more than three thousand days, which is nearly ten years, is completely enough without considering that when you return to the great world of Hongtu in the future, you can prepare some for your family.

Moreover, with his current physique, he cannot refine so much in one day. Roughly two to three are enough. If he eats too much, his body cannot handle it. In addition, he is now trapped in the illusory ruins. The practitioners of Ziyang Star will definitely have to

It far exceeds the number of other cultivation stars. There is also Gu Zhongtang who is watching covetously outside. If there is any misfortune, one day he will come to his door. He cannot keep refining the World Spirit Pill and has to practice other techniques.

After some calculations, Feng Jueyu decided to take two World Spirit Pills a day to temper his original divine power, and use the remaining time to figure out how to improve his cultivation.

Having made up his mind, Feng Jueyu began his retreat plan.

On the first day, he took two World Spirit Pills, and with the help of the Fantasy Ruins Spiritual Water and the Calamity Pill, he survived easily. After resting for a while, he saw Chi Xun's sword.

The third-rate divine treasure - Baihong Sword.

This God-bearing Treasure is probably similar to the Heavenly Pendant. They are both giant swords and heavy swords. However, the weight of the Baihong Sword is far less than that of the Heavenly Pendant.

The sword is incomparable. What's even more interesting is that if this sword is paired with a set of exquisite sword-control techniques, it will exert a very terrifying power.

And this set of sword-control techniques happened to be still in Chi Xun's possession, and it was called "The Great Falling Sword Technique".

It is a set of magical powers that can increase the level.

"The Great Falling Sword Technique" has a total of three sets of exquisite sword-controlling techniques. From low to high, they are the realm of spiritual connection, the realm of secret arts, and the realm of forbidden arts. They correspond exactly to the levels of martial arts, martial arts, and magical powers.

As you advance to a higher level, your power will increase tenfold. When you reach the Forbidden Art Realm, you can kill people beyond the level. With Chi Xun's cultivation level, if he had hit Feng Jueyu with the Baihong Sword, even with Feng Jueyu's peerless physique, he would have been killed.

The "Big Falling Sword Technique", which is uncomfortable in the forbidden art realm, strikes with all its strength.

However, Feng Jueyu has no way of knowing how far Chi Xun has practiced, because at that time he used the Tiandao Pearl to strike several swords hard. With the abnormal defensive power of the Tiandao Pearl, Feng Jueyu inside could not feel it at all.

The power of sword energy.

Even so, Feng Jueyu is still ecstatic, because he has no weapon to use now. The Sky Falling Sword is being upgraded in the belly of the Chaos Golden Beast. It is uncertain when it will succeed, and the White Rainbow Sword just makes up for it.

There is a vacancy in this area, and "The Great Falling Swordsmanship" can be applied to any type of giant sword and heavy sword. In other words, as long as he has mastered this magical power, he can use the "Great Falling Swordsmanship" to control the Sky Falling Sword in the future.

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Falling from the sky and white rainbow, they are all treasures of the gods. With a single thought, the two swords can go out like a long rainbow that penetrates the sun. How majestic that is.

And the most interesting thing is that the Heavenly Falling Sword is completely black, like the sword of an evil spirit, while the Baihong Sword is blazing white, like the sword of Haozheng. This good and evil seems to complement each other, just in time to welcome him at the beginning of his practice.

The impermanence of life and death in cultivation is as if it is destined.

After learning about "The Great Falling Swordsmanship", Feng Jueyu started practicing it with great enthusiasm, and it only took him a few days to fully comprehend the spiritual realm of "The Great Falling Swordsmanship" and began to move towards the secret realm.

In this way, Feng Jueyu became the most apathetic person in the Fantasy Ruins. Others were looking for treasures everywhere in the Fantasy Ruins, but he was the only one who was not in a hurry and didn't even have any interest in any heavenly or earthly treasures. After all,

People have different desires, and their mentality will naturally vary greatly.

Feng Jueyu's current focus is on improving his cultivation to prevent Gu Zhongtang from pursuing him, and then waiting for the entrance to the Fantasy Ruins to reopen so that he can leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, but the eyes of the rest of the people are all focused on the treasures of heaven, materials and earth.

, of course I can’t calm down to practice.

However, Feng Jueyu never expected that Gu Zhongtang, who had chased him several times, was now terminally ill and had no intention of paying attention to Feng Jueyu anymore.



Outside the Fantasy Ruins, dozens of remaining Daxuan Sect disciples were staying in a Tribulation Realm space, surrounding the dying Gu Zhongtang, looking lonely and sentimental.

Chu Xiangyuan, who didn't even have time to pay attention to his own grandson's hatred for Qingyao Buddha, was one of the only survivors who was unlucky enough not to be sucked into the whirlpool of the storm.

At this time, Chu Xiangyuan squatted beside Gu Tang, his face full of guilt and sorrow, and cried bitterly: "Uncle, my nephew is wrong. My nephew should not let you go alone. My nephew will never be redeemed until he dies."

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Chu Xiangyuan, who was already old, had tears streaming down his face and his palms were trembling. As he spoke, he was still sending divine power into Gu Zhongtang's body unwillingly.

Chu Xiangyuan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his black hair all white withered, his face dull and lifeless, and he looked like he had run out of oil.

"Xiangyuan, my uncle is not willing to give in." Gu Zhongtang coughed up blood and said with great sadness and anger: "I think that even though I am in a supreme state, I can't deal with a young boy with a perfect universe, I am not willing to accept it. I am not willing to accept it." Gu Zhongtang said with great sadness and anger.

As Zhongtang spoke, he coughed up blood. Above his head, a wisp of undetectable soul power left his body uncontrollably.

In fact, Gu Zhongtang's injury was not at all to blame on Feng Jueyu. He was just unlucky, very unlucky.

The first time he competed for the Qingyao Buddha Fruit, he was seriously injured. Later, because of Qu Ping's death, he angrily cast the Great Blood Shadow Spell and used his extrajudicial incarnation to pursue Feng Jueyu.

After more than a month of treatment, he recovered to some extent, but the injuries on his body were not completely restored to the original state. In the end, he once again led a team to hunt down Feng Jueyu at the risk of damaging his life essence.

It happened that the third Qingyao Buddha Fruit appeared, and that Buddha Fruit crashed into the space, causing a large area of ​​space to collapse.

The storm whirlpool sucked in almost all the practitioners in the Sumeru Barrier. However, Gu Zhongtang was the only outlaw incarnation whose physical body was not here. As a result, he was hit hard by the force of the disaster, causing serious damage to his soul.

After finally returning to the physical body, he was unable to repair himself.

Gu Zhongtang's bad luck led him to a tragic end, and this kind of death, which was not the end of life at all, was extremely frustrating for any practitioner.

So he was unwilling to give in, even to the point of death.

After Gu Zhongtang finished speaking, he tightly held Chu Xiangyuan's hand without letting go. His eyes were bloodshot, veins popped up on his forehead, and he opened his mouth several times without saying a second sentence.

The soul dissipated and the soul was dead. Gu Zhongtang slowly closed his eyes.

"Sect Master..." All the disciples of Daxuan Sect knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

"Ah..." Chu Xiangyuan looked up to the sky and howled in grief: "Sect Master, Yin Jiang, Chen Zimo, Li Dashan, Ping'er, I will definitely avenge your blood and hatred, brat, because you have lost many strong men of this sect alone.

You, I, Chu Xiangyuan, swear to be incompatible with you."

In the Tribulation Realm space of the Sumeru Barrier, as many as a hundred outside practitioners stood in the distance and watched Chu Xiangyuan cry sadly, each of them inexplicable.

"Isn't that Chu Xiangyuan, the master of Yinguang Pavilion of Daxuan Sect? What happened to him?"

"Alas, Gu Zhongtang is dead."

"Gu Zhongtang? Master of Daxuan Sect? How could it happen? Who did it?"

"Haha, it's funny to say that the person who killed him seemed to be a young boy who didn't know where the universe came from."

"What? This Daxuan Sect Master is a strong man in the supreme Tao and Martial Realm. How could he die in the hands of a Qiankun Realm? Are you kidding me?"

"What kind of joke can I make? If you don't believe me, just ask. Not long ago, Qu Ping and Li Dashan of the Great Xuan Sect made enemies in the Realm of Disorder. The other party's strength was slightly higher than these two people, so they killed them.

After Gu Zhongtang learned about this, he chased this person with the big blood shadow spell. Unexpectedly, he not only allowed the other person to escape several times, but also injured his soul due to the collapse of the space. This Gu Zhongtang once participated in the Qingyao Buddha

In the battle for the fruit, I was already injured, and after two big blood shadow spells, the injuries were added to the injuries, and my soul was severely damaged by the whirlpool of the fantasy ruins. No matter how powerful my skills are, I can't hold it back."

"Ah, so that's what happened. Gu Zhongtang is really unlucky."

"That's not all. In order to take revenge, Gu Zhongtang sent all the masters of the Daxuan Sect to the realm of disorder. Just when the space fell, half of the hundreds of top masters died not long after they entered. You think it's unlucky or not.

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"..."

Whispering discussions spread, indicating that the top power of a second-level cultivation star would fall. However, Feng Jueyu's crisis has not been avoided since then. In turn, Gu Zhongtang's death has inspired a person's

Anger, that is Chu Xiangyuan.


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