Over the endless Wanyue Mountains, a figure like a fire mark passed quickly. Looking at the Tiangong Mountain so close at hand, Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely. The distance was not far away, but at this moment it was
It requires an extremely huge amount of energy to achieve it, and along the way, he must always look for Huang Tianjue's whereabouts.
It stands to reason that after the two people separated from Jianshi, Huang Tianjue had enough time to go to Tiangong Mountain. However, after fighting with Chenluo Zhao Jin for most of the incense stick, no news came back. How could Feng Jueyu not be anxious. So he
No longer waiting, Hong Xiangchenluo aimed to severely injure the former. His purpose was to escape to Tiangong Mountain. Now only those Supreme Elders could resolve the crisis at hand.
But Chen Qiudi's move caught him by surprise. In desperation, Feng Jueyu became furious, and Guizhenbao did not hesitate to use it. Only then did he create a moment for himself to kidnap Wu Qingqiu.
He knew that only Wu Qingqiu could temporarily protect himself from being chased.
"What are you doing? Let me go quickly." However, Wu Qingqiu was not given in vain. After she regained her composure, Wu Qingqiu, who was also at the second level of Shengdan, used her slender jade palms with great strength and angrily slapped Feng Jueyu on the chest.
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Can't let it go.
Feng Jueyu warned himself that this was his only chance to save his life now. The Zi Yao Golden Armor suddenly appeared with the touch of spiritual consciousness, and a thick layer of spiritual armor lit up on it.
"Bang!" Feng Jueyu forcefully received Wu Qingqiu's palm, his chest felt tight, and with a pop, he spurted out a blood arrow. But he never let go of Wu Qingqiu's hand.
"Wow!"
Feng Jueyu, who was spitting out blood, felt his head swell and was so angry that he was so angry. I kindly helped Wanyue Tiangong expose the demon clan's conspiracy, but this girl even beat me.
Feng Jueyu didn't want to worry about it anymore. Anyway, he had already gone to the back mountain to get the Wuchen Tianjing. If he left now, no one could stop him. But firstly, he agreed to Huang Tianjue, and secondly, he still remembered
That guy Mu Tianhao asked him to help Wu Qingqiu. It was for these reasons that he rushed back.
Wu Qingqiu also took action out of anger. After all, she had no intention of killing Feng Jueyu. She never expected that Feng Jueyu didn't even block him. She was surprised and exclaimed: "Why don't you hide?"
"Can I hide away?" After glaring at Wu Qingqiu, Feng Jueyu endured his injuries and raised his energy to speed up. His lips squirmed and said: "Idiot, if I ask you to believe me once, will you be obedient?"
"I..." Wu Qingqiu is a rich woman after all. No one has ever scolded her like this, let alone called her an "idiot". Wu Qingqiu was stunned when Feng Jueyu called her out like this.
"What am I? Just trust me once. It won't do you any harm. Damn it, can you be gentle?" Feng Jueyu complained with extreme dissatisfaction, but Feng Jueyu said nothing.
The strong wind blew over her delicate face, and Wu Qingqiu was stunned. Now she has no idea. There is no way to check whether what Feng Jueyu said is true or false. If what he said is true, and his uncle is really dead, then
Who is Lingkong? If what he said is false, why is he willing to take a slap from me but not fight back?
What kind of person is he?
Why on earth would he do this?
Wu Qingqiu, who was full of doubts, was stunned at the moment. This was good, at least this deadly little witch in the Shengdan realm would not launch any more deadly attacks on him. With the little witch, Feng Jueyu flew all the way, and there was nothing he could do about it.
, the pursuers are right behind, the distance is only ten feet, they can even make eye contact, and they can catch up in a blink of an eye.
During the process, Feng Jueyu couldn't forget to remind the little witch Wu Qingqiu: "Listen to me, that Dao Lingkong is fake. Wanyue Tiangong still has his companions. If something happens to Huang Tianjue, there will be no evidence to expose him.
You don’t want Wanyue Tiangong to be destroyed forever, right?”
Wu Qingqiu was stunned when she heard Feng Jueyu's words, and began to believe it more or less. Otherwise, why would this guy blindly escape to Tiangong Mountain? Isn't that asking for death? "Is everything you said true?"
"You'll find out later."
Just as he was talking, a strange fog suddenly rose from the mountains not far away. The strange fog was ordinary and gray in color, a bit like the fog in the mountains but darker in color. If you don't look carefully, you can't detect it at all.
, except that at this moment, any strange phenomena could not be easily ignored by Fengda Killer. He just scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and discovered a familiar breath.
"Damn it, Huang Tianjue was indeed intercepted." He cursed angrily, and Feng Jueyu didn't dare to delay any longer. The fog was simply an illusion created by another demon master to hide his presence and make things easier.
And it seems that the fog has not cleared, that is, the killing has not been successful yet.
After scolding, Feng Jueyu pulled Wu Qingqiu and flew towards the mountainside with a whoosh. When he passed through the fog, as expected, a wolf figure carrying a huge human-shaped baggage was flying towards the bottom of the mountain desperately.
"Huang Tianjue?" Wu Qingqiu's sharp eyes recognized the embarrassed Huang Tianjue at a glance, but her voice also alarmed the demon masters in the fog.
"Feng Jueyu..."
A roar that was almost filled with hatred came from the mist. The demon master knew that he had failed. He had just chased after him and was accidentally discovered by Huang Tianjue. The cunning boy actually chose to use the terrain in the valley to hide his aura.
He wasted no time in making tea, but Feng Jueyu arrived, and beside him was Wu Qingqiu.
Once Wu Qingqiu sees Huang Tianjue, all plans fail. The demon master becomes furious: "I really regret not being able to kill you."
"You can't kill me." Feng Jueyu squinted his eyes and smiled, seemingly calm, but in fact Manyou Shenyan was already prepared.
"Brother Feng, I am too stupid to rush to Tiangong Mountain." Huang Tianjue also ran over at this time, but he did not dare to get too close to the black mist, looking distressed.
Listening to Huang Tianjue's words and seeing the body carried on Huang Tianjue's body, Wu Qingqiu's tears suddenly fell down: "Uncle, is it uncle? Is it really uncle?"
At such a sad moment, Feng Jueyu and Huang Tianjue really didn't have any good words to say to comfort Wu Qingqiu, let alone the current crisis.
Not long after, Jiandao Lingkong rushed over with his disciples from the Tiangong Sect. When hundreds of Tiangong Sect members saw this scene, they all turned to stone on the spot.
"Demons, Huang and you are sworn to be incompatible." Huang Tianjue cried out in grief and indignation when he saw that backup had arrived. He had the hatred of his parents being killed by the demons in the past, and the resentment of being almost killed in the latter.
At this moment, even if people no longer wanted to believe that Dao Lingkong was a fake, in an instant, everyone isolated Dao Lingkong.
"Damn it." The fake Dao Lingkong frowned slightly, and his sanctimonious face quickly melted, revealing the green-faced fangs inside. This turn of events made everyone in the Tiangong sect gasp.
"Demons, you actually killed the palace master." Elders Xue and Hua both gritted their teeth angrily. Who would have thought that the palace master they had served for many years was actually a warrior from the demons.
"Hmph." Jiudao Lingkong snorted coldly, not ashamed of Xue and Hua's accusation. His eyes fell coldly on Feng Jueyu and said angrily: "Feng Jueyu, you ruined the good things we have been waiting for."
At this time, the black fog said: "Yan Chong, there is no need to talk nonsense with them, take Wu Qingqiu away."
"It's on the seat."
Before the crowd could surround the two of them, the fake Dao Lingkong named Yan Chong suddenly trembled his shoulders, and a surging demonic energy enveloped the hinterland of the valley. The cultivation of the realm of consciousness was indeed terrifying. At that moment, all the disciples of Tiangong
His face became extremely dark, as if he was disturbed by evil spirits, and no one could move.
Elders Xue and Hua are the most powerful people among them. Even so, they also frowned deeply because they were both at the seventh level of the elixir. They were only one step away from reaching the path of knowledge. However, at the moment, they couldn't.
The boundless demonic energy cannot be shaken.
Seeing Elders Xue and Hua struggling hard, Yan Chong smiled coldly and said with great disdain: "It's just up to you, don't underestimate your own capabilities."
As soon as the cold words fell, while everyone was being eroded by the demonic energy, Yan Chong leaned down and rushed straight towards Feng Jueyu and Wu Qingqiu.
At this fateful moment, no one on the scene had the ability to stop Yan Chong. No wonder Wanyue Tiangong has not been able to find out that their palace owner was impersonated for so many years. Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth, Manyou Shenyan had already
Waiting for the opportunity to move.
Wu Qingqiu's shocked face looked like she couldn't hold on. It could be seen that at the moment when the bad news came, she had lost the consciousness of independent defense, and she was confused and didn't know what to do.
In the hinterland of the valley, the black mist was constantly gathering, as if it was waiting for Yan Chong to arrest him. At this time, the only one who was not affected by the evil spirit was Feng Jueyu.
The speed of transforming consciousness was so fast that Feng Jueyu almost couldn't see Yan Chong's figure clearly. He could only feel a cold wind approaching. Based on his current cultivation level, I'm afraid even the first level of transforming consciousness wouldn't be able to do it.
At this point, it is obvious that this guy named Yan Chong is far beyond the early stage of the Transformation Realm, and should be at least second or third level, or even higher.
In desperation, Feng Jueyu could only close his eyes. Now that the enemy was facing him, he and Wu Qingqiu were the two most dangerous ones. As long as Yan Chong had some evil thoughts in his heart, neither of them would be safe.
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu didn't even want to raise his fingers, and opened the Hong Yuan space with his spiritual consciousness. He used his experience of practicing for two days to violently bring out the Manyou Divine Flame, and quickly rotated it along the body veins.
A popping sound lit up on the fingertips.
Feng Jueyu can only let the divine flame appear outside his body for three breaths now. These three breaths will affect the entire battle situation. Whether he can defeat the enemy in one blow depends on this experience.
There was no other way, Feng Jue relied on his feeling to point his finger directly in front of Wu Qingqiu...
"Yan Chong, retreat..."
Feng Jueyu didn't know if this move would be successful, but soon, he heard screams coming from the black mist...
"puff!"
When they opened their eyes, all the disciples of the Tiangong Sect were stunned, because they saw a faint cold fire burning in front of Wu Qingqiu. As for Yan Chong, he was burned by the flames of the cold fire and screamed.
, flew back...
ps: I wanted to write more, but my time and energy are limited, so I’ll leave it at that for now, and I will definitely write more when I have the chance. This is the fifth update on December 1st.