There are many golden Zhus in the Foyan area, and the Dharma is solemn. The thin golden mist is like cotton wool wandering in the valley where the Zhufeng towers. The dazzling golden light is spread among the rocks and Buddha statues, brightening all corners of the Snow Zen Zhulin.
Let everything in front of you become dazzling and resplendent.s
However, Feng Jueyu was not at all in the mood to admire the majesty of the Buddhist Holy Land. Those golden lights like arrows were the best cover for sneak attackers. Looking back now, from the first time he entered the Snow Chan Forest to the present, he encountered two
The ambush was all done by sneak attackers who took advantage of the special environment of the Snow Chan Forest to create the best mesmerizing effect. The only thing he still couldn't figure out was who could control his energy so well.
He couldn't feel anything at all.
He would never believe that the other party's skills had reached the realm of a true god, and that the power of his divine consciousness that he had worked hard to cultivate for many years would be directly ineffective. If that was really the case, he would have no way to avoid it. I'm afraid it would be the first time he met.
By that time, he had already died of hatred.
"You are pretending to be a ghost. I want to see who you really are?"
After using the combination of escape technique and teleportation to avoid the sneak attack, Feng Jueyu looked towards the opposite side with a clear sense of direction. The sneak attacker was right in front, and this time there was no trace of fluctuations in the laws of space, indicating that the opponent had not used teleportation yet.
, then at this distance, people can only be on the opposite side.
Where exactly is it?
With his body arched and half of his knees touching the ground, Feng Jueyu assumed the most rigorous fighting posture. The lines on the palm of his left hand lit up, and a stream of white air connected with the Tiandao Pearl stuck under his left waist. Sumeru
In the meantime, a small sword was slowly enlarging, as if it was not there, and the light appeared faintly in his palm.
At the same time, Feng Jueyu opened the third Heavenly Eye hidden on his forehead. When the Heavenly Eye Technique was used, the stimulating effect of the golden light on the eyes was weakened for a long time, but the real place of the light was still invisible.
A place like that is all glittering with golden light. The terrible sunlight is refracted for some reason, and even the celestial eye cannot look directly at it. s
squeak!
At this moment, another cry that was very familiar but could not be recalled immediately came from behind, and Feng Jueyu couldn't help but change his face.
In the back?
How is it possible?
When did he come around behind me?
The ominous premonition rose again, and without much hesitation, Feng Jueyu rolled forward against the ground. During the roll, the Feiying Sword followed the trend and swept upward diagonally close to the ground, and several shadow blade-like sword energy swept across the air.
, and suddenly hit an unknown hard object, and there was a sonorous sound of metal and stone colliding.
The sword energy did not stop after it hit the unknown object. It shot into the sky like a swallow leaving a trace. It was not until the energy on the sword energy dissipated that it disappeared. However, when the sword energy was swept out just now, the hard object was
Things fell apart, and there was a crash of destruction. This made Feng Jueyu confused and couldn't help but feel happy, thinking that he had hit the sneak attack.
"I've been hit by a sword. I want to see if you are a monster or a devil."
Feng Jueyu murmured bitterly, the wound on his shoulder was still dripping blood, which made him very angry. He said that he had not suffered this kind of humiliation for a long time. He was attacked by someone secretly and returned the favor.
Almost losing his life twice, this feeling was even more humiliating than when he faced hundreds of Taoist warriors in Black Spring Mountain.
He took a big step, carrying the Flying Shadow Sword and walked towards the place where the sneak attacker hit the sword. The golden mist was hazy around him, and he could vaguely see groups of pale golden shadows on the ground, large and small piled together, with reflections reflected on them.
The golden spots catching the sun made it difficult for him to see very clearly.
However, Feng Jueyu was confused. It looked like something was broken in that pile of mess. How could that be possible? My sword energy can at most cut a person into two pieces with one strike, and it’s not a powerful punch.
How can it be possible to break people apart by shattering them and exerting a shattering effect?
Isn't it human?
Just as he was wondering, he was less than ten meters away from the pile of mess. At this time, a strong wind suddenly rose from the ground and swirled around the pile of mess. There was an inexplicable burst of gold on the ground.
whirlwind.s
This golden whirlwind swept the pile of chaos, and kneaded it into countless golden powders in an extremely weird way. The whirlwind rose from the ground, and the strong wind swirled at a very fast speed. When the wind was at its strongest, Feng Jueyu, who was close to the whirlwind, was blinded.
Open your eyes.
"What the hell?" Feng Jueyu covered his face with his hands and looked through the gap under his palms.
I saw gold powder all over the sky surrounding the whirlwind, forming a small cyclone, which seemed to be on the verge of escaping.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy..."
He has been wandering in the world of disorder for more than 150 years and has never experienced anything. Although he is not sure whether the whirlwind is the weird atmosphere created by the attacker, he still has to find out the origin of the person who attacked him.
of.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Feng Jueyu ignored the glare of the sun, narrowed his eyes slightly, and opened his fingers. An invisible divine power enveloped the cyclone. Under the suppression of the powerful divine power, the cyclone did not escape and ascend to the sky as expected.
Instead, under Feng Jueyu's suppression, it shrank little by little, and then shrank again.
In the end, it became only half a meter high and as thick as a water snake. Feng Jueyu shook his five fingers and severely suppressed the cyclone's upward momentum.
puff!
Like the sound of bubbles bursting, the cyclone dispersed with a bang. Only then did he see that inside the cyclone was a handful of golden powder, and nothing else.
The powder dispersed and fell to the ground, forming a circle with a diameter of less than half a meter. The gold powder inside the round was bright and dazzling, as if a gold ingot had been crushed and spread on the ground. It looked so tight.
A handful of them are piled together, only one finger thicker than the surface.
Feng Jueyu walked over, squatted down, reached out and grabbed the gold powder, with his palm facing up and his fingers slightly spread, letting the powder slip from his fingers, but he couldn't find anything strange.
"Gold powder, stone powder, it's Jin Zhuyan." Feng Jueyu raised his head, looked at the tall King Vajra Buddha statue beside him, stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the dust that covered the Vajra Buddha body was swept away by the cyclone.
The gold powder has the same texture.
"Is it indeed Jin Zhuyan's powder? Could it be that the person who just attacked me wasn't a human?"
The Holy Land of Buddhism, the Forbidden Holy Land, was so strange and secluded that it made Feng Jueyu feel ashamed. However, he was really annoyed that he didn't understand what was attacking him.
In the pure and holy land of Foyan District, there is deathly silence all around. Only the breeze passes through the gaps between the numerous peaks, making a faint sound like the whimpering of some kind of creature.
Feng Jueyu, who had been delayed in the Foyan area for a while, refreshed himself and thought to himself: "No matter what you call a filthy ghost, I don't care. It's better to find Chi Qingyang as soon as possible."
Chi Qingyang was hiding in the Buddhist Scripture Valley, and after Kong Yuan’s introduction, although the Buddhist Scripture Valley allowed some practitioners with special status to stay here to eliminate their inner demons, there were not many such people. According to the practice of Jiuchan Temple,
There are only a few dozen people inside at most. As long as you find the Sutra Storage Valley, things will be much easier from now on.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu stood up with his sword in hand and walked along the current road. But this time, he didn't intend to waste his time too much. The faster, the better, and the slower, the better.
As he ran forward, Feng Jueyu reached the extreme speed. He turned left and right, teleported and sprinted. In a moment, he rushed hundreds of feet away. He watched the numerous peaks passing by, and he still didn't forget it.
To memorize the terrain, you must know that although the terrain of the Foyan area is not complicated, it is Feng Jueyu’s first time here after all. Kong Yuan cannot judge how big this place is. He only knows the scripture stone peaks and stone monuments inside.
many.
Golden light lingers among the peaks, and golden mist like catkins floats everywhere, reverberating densely, causing some obstacles to finding the way. Fortunately, Feng Jueyu has an amazing memory, and everything he passes is imprinted in his mind.
After a lot of piecing together, he gradually sketched out a rough description of the terrain in his mind. However, Snow Chan Zhu Forest is the holy land of Jiuzhan Temple, a forbidden area, and it seems that it is not easy to pass through.
I wandered around the Foyan area for about an hour when suddenly several rays of golden light came from all directions on the road ahead.
All these golden lights shot towards his eyes, and before he knew it, Feng Jueyu felt as if his soul had been hit hard by several powerful thoughts. His brain buzzed, and he felt like the world was spinning.
He staggered at his feet and felt that his eyes were filled with stars, and the vision in front was replaced by golden light. All the stone peaks and stone tablets disappeared.
At this moment, he realized that he seemed to have become blind and could not see anything.
It was at this time that squeaking sounds came from three directions at the same time, from the left, right and front.
"Again! There are more than one attacker..." Feng Jueyu's nerves have been completely trained by the weird Foyan area. Although his head is dizzy and the world is spinning, he still thinks of some possibility at the first time and flies with his left hand.
The shadow sword was raised quickly, and the wrist flexed flexibly, and several sword energy formed a wave-like momentum. In an instant, the arrow flew out, flying to the left and right directions.
Under Feng Jueyu's perception, especially this kind of perception that cannot be detected through Qi machine, one must have excellent skills and rich combat experience to make the clearest judgment. From judgment to response, it naturally requires
It takes a period of adjustment and arrangement, but Feng Jueyu has no such procrastinating process at all. His combat experience is natural and accumulated over the years. As long as he encounters danger, even without the prerequisite guarantee of divine consciousness warning, he can still
Make the best decision.
Several rays of sword energy shot out and immediately split into two, blocking all attack routes towards him on the left and right. As long as someone made a surprise attack from these two directions, they would inevitably encounter his sword energy. At this time, Feng
Jueyu freed up his bare right hand, raised his five fingers into claws, and grabbed forward without retreating. The claws were so fast that they were far more powerful than the several sword auras unleashed by the Feiying Sword.
Tricky.
He wanted to see what exactly attacked him.
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