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Chapter 4733 Thunder Prison

 After returning to the Tiandaozhu, Feng Jueyu could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He sat in front of the Insect Palace and adjusted his breath for several hours before he truly recovered.

In fact, the threat of the second-grade thunder spirit to him was not enough to endanger his life. The key was that not long ago, he had gone head-to-head with several supreme powerhouses in Zhitian Pavilion. Although

The fight didn't last long, but whether it was Ji Tao, Ruchen, or even the later Pavilion Master of Liugu Mountain Pavilion, they were all good players who looked down on the world. In normal times, it would be great for him to fight with one person.

It’s an incredible thing, let alone with so many people.

Fortunately, the elders of Liugu Mountain Pavilion did not really want to kill him. They suppressed and trapped him with the magic rune formation throughout the whole process, so that they did not hurt him at all. However, after a battle, they were really exhausted.

Xiao, if you want to resist the second-grade thunder spirit at this time, it seems that you have more ambition than strength.

The problem is that the accident planned for him by Qing Quanzi, the master of Zhitian Pavilion, happened too suddenly. Before he could think of how to deal with it, he was already in the Soul-Destroying Abyss.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the Insect Palace, looking at the vast and empty world of Tiandaozhu, Feng Jueyu felt an inexplicable sense of powerlessness. After struggling in the core area for so many years, he finally had some wealth and good strength, but in the end

It's still a situation where everyone can do whatever they want.

Why?

Why do you have to go against me?

He was angry, unwilling, even aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.

After spending nearly two days languishing in Tiandaozhu, he stared at the sky like a zombie, without practicing, thinking, or doing anything.

On the third day, a koi carp with black fins and white scales swayed its bright tail in the sky, like an angel fish swimming in the sea, and slowly flew towards him.

The fairy fish in the Tiandao Pearl, which is also the original spirit of the Tiandao Pearl, slowly flew over and landed on his shoulder, flicking its bright fish tail and looking into the distance with a pair of ethereal and harmless eyes.

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They just crawled on the shoulders obediently without moving, sometimes rubbing their heads on Feng Jueyu's face, bringing coolness and comfort.

"You are the one who is truly free. When can I be like you?" Feng Jueyu woke up from his dullness and looked at the fairy fish on his shoulder with weird eyes.

This little guy seems harmless to humans and animals, and has no cultivation at all, but it was able to protect Feng Jueyu from the coldness of a hundred years when he was trapped in the Dark Moon Realm, and was in the wilderness of the Disorder Realm.

In the plains, after they were severely injured by the nameless wall, they were pulled back from the gate of hell.

Day by day, it seems that only the fairy fish can understand his mood best, resting on his shoulder silently, soothing his soul when he is most lonely.

Feng Jueyu looked at Xianyu and couldn't help but feel a strong sense of intimacy. His eyes were easy-going and he said: "I haven't thanked you for your life-saving grace yet. Under the nameless wall, if it weren't for you, I would have died long ago."

There is no burial place.”

The fairy fish flicked its shiny tail, but its eyes remained ethereal, distant, and unmoved.

One person and one fish were silent for a while. The fairy fish suddenly swung its tail and flew up, hovering in the air in circles, flying higher and higher. When it flew to Feng Jueyu and was about to lose sight of it, the fairy fish

The fish stopped and looked back at Feng Jueyu.

There was no emotion in this glance, but the ethereal feeling in the pair of fish eyes became more and more intense.

At this moment, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but stand up and looked up at the fairy fish in the sky, as if he felt a kind of guidance.

The fairy fish swung its tail and flew back and forth several times at the highest point he could see. Then it turned into a black and white aura and escaped into a higher level of space.

“The sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly?”

Feng Jueyu was greatly impressed, and his thoughts suddenly returned to reality: "Yes, I can't sit still and wait for death. Even the fish know that they yearn for a broader world. Why should I be afraid of this setback? Hundreds of years of life and death adversity have made me afraid.

I've already broken through, so what does this matter? Damn it, Qing Quanzi and the Blood Hell Demon want to use me to stir up troubles, and I can't just stand by and be used by him. Since I want to play, I will play with you to the end.

Bar."

After two days of recuperation, he finally found himself again. He sat down again and took the elixir, adjusted his condition, regained his strength and spirit, and began to think about the next countermeasures.

"In order to turn me into an undercover agent, Qing Quanzi deliberately arranged a painful plot in the Zhitian Hall. He must have a plan to make the Blood Hell Demon look at me differently."

"But I don't know if the old guy's level of scheming is reliable. I can't be his marionette. I have to rely on myself for everything."

"I can follow Qing Quanzi's idea and stay here safely first. He should be able to find a way for me to meet the Blood Hell Demon. But what happens next is up to me."

Feng Jueyu corrected his mentality, thought hard for a while, and set a bottom line that could not be touched.

Whether he is an undercover traitor or the situation changes in the end, nothing can affect the Qixia Alliance or the family.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu simply stopped thinking about it, because now he was almost certain of one thing, that is, Qing Quanzi would not lock him here forever, and there must be a more comprehensive plan waiting for him outside.

Waiting for the Blood Hell Demon, everything is changing. It is obviously impossible to control the development direction of the situation at this moment.

In this case, let's wait for a while.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu took out the Blue Note Stone and took a deep breath. Suddenly, the glow on his body shot up to the sky, with golden spots and purple energy lingering around. A thick layer of five-layer divine armor condensed with colorful light, and then he started to run.

After performing the Seven Star Technique and feeling that the divine power was flowing unimpeded through physical strength, he opened the realm gate of Tiandaozhu and got out.

Boom!

As he left Tiandaozhu and returned to the Soul-Destroying Abyss, bursts of deafening thunder resounded endlessly.

Swish! Swish!

Two purple thunders as thick as a bowl just passed by, and the terrifying second-grade thunder spirit brought up a series of dazzling sparks on his body surface. There were countless snake-shaped electric currents, entangled in the divine armor and tearing at the colorful

The colorful five-layer divine armor, the power of this thunder spirit is far greater than the strongest thunder spirit in the Hongtu world. It is a kind of thunder spirit energy similar to the second-grade extremely yin energy.

All Yuanlings in the world are divided into high and low levels. For example, the second-grade thunder spirit is definitely not the product of Hongtu Great World, because the Taoist inheritance of Hongtu Great World has been destroyed for a long time, and the aura of heaven and earth is no longer what it used to be, so it is difficult to find it in the world.

The origin of such quality.

Feng Jueyu is almost certain that this kind of second-grade thunder spirit can only be seen in the realm of disorder, and the soul-destroying abyss is actually filled with this terrible thunder spirit. It must mean that the strong men of Tiange came from disorder.

Brought back from the border.

In the sky, countless large and small runes shine, blooming with dazzling light and exuding a dangerous aura.

While Feng Jueyu was looking at the runes in the sky, he was thinking and did not forget to avoid the attack of the second-grade thunder spirit.

"These second-grade thunder spirits are so chaotic and violent that they cannot be absorbed and refined at all. Even if it is a gathering basin, it is difficult to extract useful thunder elements from them. It seems that they are indeed a method that can be used to torture people."

The sound of clicking clicked continuously in the ears. Feng Jueyu had already actively closed off his hearing sense. It would not be a big problem to listen to this kind of thunder for a while, but if it persists in the ears for many years,

The rumbling sound on the side would make even a strong demigod deaf.

Swish! Swish!

Feng Jueyu used his superb body skills and lightning speed to shuttle back and forth to dodge. Even so, he still couldn't completely dodge. Many thunderbolts hit his body with a roaring sound, shaking him inside.

The spirit was tense, and he did not dare to be careless at all. He desperately mobilized his original divine power and inner energy to resist in order to prevent injury.

Seriously, these second-rate thunder spirits don't seem too difficult to deal with. You must know that his physical cultivation has reached the point where he is almost the best in the world. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for the second-rate inheritance treasure to harm him.

He, so these Thunder Spirits are nothing to him in a short period of time.

Having to be exposed to the thunder spirit in a short period of time, Feng Jueyu quickly took out the blue musical note stone and dripped blood to identify its owner. When a divine power was sacrificed into it, the green musical note symbol suddenly made a beautiful sound of grinding stone, and then his

Divine consciousness escaped into the symbol and sent a message to Qing Quanzi who had left the Soul-Destroying Abyss.

"Master Qing Quanzi Pavilion, what exactly is the Soul-Destroying Abyss? Do you want me to be blasted to pieces by a second-grade thunder spirit?"

He said this with some resentment, but because it was a question, it also showed that he was willing to cooperate.

Not long after, the blue musical note stone emitted a green light, and then Feng Jueyu's consciousness fell into a trance, and he saw a microcosm of Qing Quanzi's Dharma in the green musical note stone, standing in the void in the rune stone.

"The Soul-Destroying Abyss is a magical talisman array that the successive pavilion masters of this pavilion and the elders of Liugushan Pavilion have understood based on the thousands of divine words in the seventeenth hole of the talisman. The power of this talisman array is second only to

The sacred mark is the thunder prison used by this pavilion to punish traitors and former disciples. Only the most evil and evil ones are not allowed to enter."

The master of the Zhitian Pavilion explained via voice transmission: "I sent you into the Soul-Destroying Abyss because I wanted the Blood Hell Demon to see that you were suffering so much that he would be resentful of this pavilion. Only in this way can he trust you more."

, contact you as soon as possible."

After the Master of Zhitian Pavilion introduced the situation of Miehunyuan, without Feng Jueyu speaking, he took the initiative to persuade: "This pavilion knows everything about your cultivation level. The thunder prison of this second-grade thunder spirit will not endanger you in a short time."

life, but we don’t know if or when the Blood Hell Demon will rescue you, so you can only wait, but don’t worry, since we have chosen you, we will not let anything happen to you, but

This pavilion also hopes that you can make yourself as miserable as possible. Only in this way can you deceive the Blood Hell Demon."


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