"Isn't it time yet? How long has it been, Master, if you don't make a decision..."
"I said wait a minute..." Yaojun suddenly roared, the sound was so loud that it almost alarmed the three elders and elders who were looking for people on the Ximingtan Lake.
Shihua was speechless when he heard the voice, full of confusion.
Yao Jun lowered his voice with a cold expression: "There are so many experts in Ziguang Pavilion. With just the two of us, it's useless to go in now. We have to wait, wait for him to come..."
"When will he come? Master, he is not someone who can be manipulated at will. What if he doesn't come..."
"No, he will definitely come..." Yaojun said with firm eyes, and at the same time looked far away, looking in the direction of the entrance to the Tribulation Realm.
…
At the same time, Feng Jueyu in the Wuxi Hiding Sea Formation was completely in disarray.
Being interfered with by "Blood Baby" Tong Xiaotu, he had lost the opportunity to take down Lan Beard. At this time, as many as twenty Dao Wu first-level warriors with strong cultivation levels had already arrived.
Making a grand appearance, one by one flew towards him like putting out a fire.
High in the sky, there were hysterical shouts of death and curses everywhere.
A young man in white arrived first, opened his mouth and struck down with a bolt of thunder, shouting loudly: "You cowards, you will die."
"boom!"
When the thunder fell, Feng Jueyu raised his arm to block it. Although his physical defense was amazing, under the repeated blows, his physical and magical powers were also slightly shaken.
Feng Jueyu, who caught the thunder with one palm, was surrounded. He escaped a hundred feet away in a flash, and then heard thunderous curses above his head.
"People are here..."
"Damn it, I'm so impatient and dare to do something under the nose of our Ziguang Pavilion. Kill him."
"Surround him first, don't let him escape."
"With so many people, can he run away? If he runs away, I will go back and eat two pounds of dog shit..."
"..."
The shouts and curses kept falling into Feng Jueyu's ears. As he looked around, sweat appeared on his forehead.
"There are so many people, damn, there's no way to fight. Let's retreat first..."
With his heart moving, Feng Jueyu quickly took out the only Escape Pill he bought from Yujiao from his arms, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation. When the pill entered his throat, two flashes of lightning hit his head and face.
When Feng Jueyu arrived, he took a breath and immediately teleported away. As soon as he left, two shocking bolts of lightning blasted two large circular craters on the ground beneath his feet.
"Whoa!"
Feng Jueyu just appeared in a flash and swept across the air with his sword.
Without enough time to look at the opponent's appearance, Feng Jueyu tilted his head and stretched out his left hand to grab the opponent's sword edge. Regardless of the trembling of the sword edge, he unleashed sword energy and struck the palm of his hand wildly. Feng Jueyu rushed forward and faced him.
The opponent's face is an old punch.
"Bang!"
A man's face was so beaten that he flew backwards, but before he could recover, he saw a bloody shadow coming from the ground. It was so powerful and so fast that it was unparalleled.
"Damn it, you still want to run away after beating me. It's not that easy. Come down here..."
In the midst of the roar, a slender piece of bloody red silk flew out from under his feet. One end of the red silk tightly caught Feng Jueyu's ankle, restricting his movement, and before he could react, the two of them were
A flying sword, a small pagoda weapon, a large seal, a steel fork, and dozens of large purple talismans fell down like a downpour.
"Nima..."
Feng Jueyu couldn't avoid it. In desperation, he swung his old fist quickly, and punches came out fiercely. First, he knocked away two flying swords, and then knocked away the tower, seal, and several large talismans. But just for a moment,
During this time, he received a full blow and seven large talismans. The sound of banging and banging explosions frequently resounded on his body. Even Feng Jueyu, who was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, was beaten to the point where his energy and blood were boiling.
Vomited two mouthfuls of old blood.
However, Feng Jueyu was experienced in many battles, and after resisting for a few times, he shrunk and immediately flew towards "Blood Baby" Tong Xiaotu.
He now hates this half-grown baby. If he hadn't interfered, he might have escaped from the formation long ago. How could he be blocked by so many masters of the first level of Taoism?
"You brat, it's all your fault, I'll kill you..."
As his body swayed, Feng Jueyu unfolded his unpredictable speed. With the blessing of the Escape Pill, he could frequently perform teleportation and teleportation in a short period of time, without having to consider the two teleportation powers at all.
There must be an intermittency between.
The lingering image of "Blood Baby" Tong Xiaotu was dazzled, and his face changed dramatically. After a breath, Feng Jueyu completed three teleportations and finally appeared behind "Blood Baby" Tong Xiaotu, raising his old fist and attacking
He hit the back of his head hard.
"Hang!"
After the sound of gold and iron clashing, Feng Jueyu was shocked to find an invisible and intangible jade screen appearing behind the head of "Blood Infant" Tong Xiaotu. This object blocked most of the power of the old fist, and was scrapped on the spot with a crash.
Although the punch did not kill "Blood Baby" Tong Xiaotu, the punch still shocked "Blood Baby" Tong Xiaotu, who was stunned, and his body was hit to the ground like a cannonball.
"Damn it, you punched me again. When did my "blood baby" Tong Xiaotu suffer from this..."
Being punched out by Feng Jueyu, "Blood Baby" Tong Xiaotu screamed in shame and humiliation, but before he could counterattack, Ziguang Pavilion masters who came from all directions completely surrounded him.
"There are too many people..."
In a fight with one against many, Feng Jueyu's physical strength was exhausted too quickly. At this time, his face turned pale. He knew that if he delayed any longer, he would not be able to win even if he had three heads and six arms, so he gritted his teeth and
Stomping his feet, he immediately put away all the magic weapons. Holding the Tiandao Pearl in his right hand, he first moved a flying star two hundred feet away, then no longer hesitated, and with a flick of his right hand, he secretly turned the Tiandao Pearl into an inconspicuous grain of sand.
The dust bounced out.
At the same time that the Tiandaozhu left his hand, Feng Jueyu shrank inward and disappeared.
Dozens of magical artifacts fell together and were completely wiped out on the spot, but Feng Jueyu's people were gone.
A group of masters from Ziguang Pavilion came to attack fiercely. They had just organized an effective counterattack encirclement when they suddenly found that Feng Jueyu disappeared out of thin air. Everyone was stunned.
"Oops? Where are the people?"
"No, why did you disappear suddenly?"
"Invisibility?"
"Stop talking nonsense. What kind of invisibility technique can cause no energy fluctuation at all?"
Just as everyone was extremely suspicious, a strong wave of vitality came hundreds of feet away, and Feng Jueyu appeared strangely again in the deserted land outside the encirclement.
But this time, he didn't stay in place for too long. Instead, he only had one breath to perform another Qixing Escape. He escaped directly nine hundred feet away, and then used the previous method to turn the Tiandao Pearl into sand and pop it up.
Drilling in, he waited until the force of the Tiandaozhu burst was about to disappear, then he ran out and repeated the same trick.
Just like that, Feng Jueyu's figure appeared and disappeared like a ghost. He disappeared in less than three breaths. The twenty or so strong men present at the first glimpse of Dao Wu were so angry that they were all angry.
There is no place to spread it.
"Damn, what kind of movement is this? It's so weird."
"That's not right. No matter how fast he is, he can still disappear into thin air?"
"Where did this bastard come from? Why does he have such a unique skill that others can't understand?"
"Damn it, don't guess. He must have a space magic weapon on him. This person is using the weapon to escape and is preparing to escape. Chase him quickly..."
Feng Jueyu, who is as alert as a fox, has long understood the habits of Tiandaozhu. This method of escaping is his last resort, and he usually has no chance to use it.
He also knows very clearly that at this juncture, he cannot stay in one place for too long, because as soon as you disappear, the other party will definitely guess that he has a space magic weapon on him. Then he will find some people to set up a formation, and then get it.
Surrounding yourself with something a bit like Shenyuan, even if there is no threat to Tiandaozhu, it is like sitting in a painful prison and you will never be able to escape.
Therefore, he has only one way out now, and that is to escape.
Constantly changing directions, constantly...
Only in this way can one avoid death.
But this is not a long-term opportunity. If he keeps running away, his physical strength will not be able to keep up. Sooner or later, he will be exhausted here.
Flying and escaping, Feng Jueyu's speed was as fast as lightning, and he escaped from the sight of Ziguang Pavilion's pursuers in a short while. However, not long after, the crowd caught up with him again, and it took him less than half a stick of incense to escape.
Feng Jueyu finally understood why his direction was exposed again and again.
"Damn, this is someone else's formation. Someone must be watching somewhere. Keeping running away like this is not an option..."
Being so anxious, Feng Jueyu almost hated Yaojun to death. Wrong information could really cost someone's life.
"Wait, information?"
Just when he was feeling anxious, Feng Jueyu suddenly had an idea. He immediately put his hand into the Tiandao Pearl and took out a jade communication talisman. He weighed it in his hand and quickly sent a message to the jade talisman, and then secretly
Qicai smiled, sweating profusely, and said to himself: "Is it Ziguang Pavilion? Do you want me to die? Okay, then we can play as much as we want. If I don't boil the pot and mix it up, I won't scream.
Feng Jueyu..."
After this news was delivered, Feng Jueyu continued to run away without looking back.
…
At the same time, in Liuyun Sanctuary, He Ming was receiving a Tianshui Palace protector from Canglang Holy City.
In the apse of Tianshui Palace, which was as quiet and luxurious as a fairyland, He Ming stood in front of a half-century-old man wearing a purple and gold robe, smiling and handing out spiritual tea.
"Defender Bai is here, but my subordinates are disappointed in welcoming you. I hope you can forgive me..."
The half-hundred-year-old man in purple and gold robes had a handful of white hair on his forehead, and the rest of his hair was as black as a waterfall. Protector Bai took the spirit tea and said with a smile: "Palace Master He is interested, sit down, sit down and chat."