Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The cold wind whizzed past, and the bottom of the abyss howled like ghosts expressing their grievances. In the atmosphere of resentment, ghosts and miasmas were rampant, and the entire Sanming Bridge was shrouded in gloomy clouds and mist.

With the sound of fighting, the trees in the abyss valley were like claws of demons, wild beasts and insects, demons dancing wildly, and wandering souls patrolling the sky. Several dazzling and flickering lights of weapons surged into the sky, and then the sound of hysterical and crazy killing quickly echoed at the bottom of the valley... …

It was at this moment that the Sanming Earth Yin Great Formation, which had been quiet for countless years, underwent another shocking change, and it was unknown how many people would die here tonight.

Feng Jueyu could hear the shouts of killing in the distance, and was worried about Yunjian Tianmen and others, but now he had no extra time to think about others.

The sound of Xuanzhong piercing the eardrum made Feng Jueyu stand up in horror. At the same time, Huang Tianjue uncontrollably killed the Lord, with bursts of desperate and ferocious light in his eyes, roaring Occasionally, Feng Jueyu even saw clusters of black mist spraying out of his mouth continuously, and the mist continuously gushed out, quickly changing into distorted grimaces...

Feng Jueyu was really frightened, but there was no time to think now, he turned his head subconsciously, and a black light flew past with a whizzing sound against his cheek. Fried into powder.

"Amazing."

Feng Jueyu's eyes widened like a bull's pupil. Before he avoided Xuanzhong's reminder, it was probably because of a flash of a crisis warning thought, but he didn't see where the black light came from. , but obviously, Huang Tianjue opened his mouth just now.

And as if miraculously, a cloud of black light was spit out. The power of this black light was not small, and it was able to silently blow up a big tree that could be surrounded by several people into powder. Obviously, the origin was not simple.

At this point, Feng Jueyu had no choice but to restrain Huang Tianjue first.

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth slowly, his fists were condensed on the true yang fire energy, and instantly brightened. Fire is the nemesis of all demons and heretics in the world. Among the two original sources, the true yang fire energy is the most masculine. After smashing it out, he immediately regained the initiative.

In the blazing light around him, Huang Tianjue's ferocious and terrifying face was reflected. At this moment, Huang Tianjue's face was extremely distorted. It seemed to be smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying, evil and not evil, demon and not demon...

Suddenly, Huang Tianjue flipped his palms, and slapped two palms in an extremely uncoordinated way. The palms rolled up, and there was a sudden gust of wind, and he actually fought with Feng Jueyu's true yang, fire, and supernatural power of the Suzaku God Fist No difference.

"What kind of palm is this?" Seeing Huang Tianjue's ape-like ghost jumping, Feng Jueyu's face changed in shock, he drew back and raised his angry fist, and smashed down like a mountain chasing the sea.

At this moment, Huang Tianjue, who had been unable to speak for a long time, suddenly laughed ferociously, and joked in a sinister voice: "What a pair of true yang and fire strength, they are comparable to the old man's Baiming palm, try This trick Pluto controls ghosts..."

With a slap of the palm, Huang Tianjue roared angrily, and when he flipped his palm, it was like a hundred ghosts screaming and crying together, Feng Jueyu's pressure increased sharply.

What surprised him the most was not the palm wind that annihilated the wind, but Huang Tianjue's consciousness.

He actually spoke.

"Huang Tianjue, see clearly, it's me..."

"Jie Jie, I don't know who you are, but your skin is really good."

After Huang Tianjue finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed, his momentum also slowed down, his tone suddenly became gloomy and old, and he said: "Quack, you can't do it, I will take it instead."

The face changed, and he uttered a long thunder: "Lun Haiding..."

"Wow!" Huang Tianjue's momentum changed, he turned his palm and swung his sleeves, and his whole body spun like a spinning top.

Feng Jueyu was rushing towards the palm, but he didn't expect that the man would change his move halfway, and suddenly a wave of shock came, with a tendency to overwhelm the sky.

It's just that this on-the-spot change of moves was not the result of a connection between the masters. When the man changed his moves, Feng Jueyu immediately saw that the middle cavity was full of holes, and he punched Huang Tianjue back fiercely.

Feng Jueyu was a little stunned, and then he heard Huang Tianjue quarreling with himself in several completely different tones while holding his headache.

"Bastard, why did you take my body away?"

"Old ghost, with your fragmented memory, you are definitely no match for this son. If it were me, it would be absolutely impossible for him to succeed."

"Shhhhh, you two are really fools, you changed your soul on the spot, and you were once opponents of each other."

"Then what do you say?" It was two voices.

Immediately a fourth voice appeared: "Let's replace it with me, this skin is too weak, we should use martial arts to decide the outcome, it seems that picking spiritual branches..."

"Fart, get the hell out of here, this skin is mine..."

Feng Jueyu stood on the spot, but did not make a move, and in this short period of time, there were at least five or six voices, which made him very puzzled, and said anxiously: "Xuan Zhong, what's going on? ?”

Xuanzhong pondered for a while and said: "I understand, your friend has been invaded by many souls, and now a large number of wronged souls are stationed in the depths of his conscious sea, so it is not his intention at all. Or their wisdom is very different from what they were in life, they are trying to seek rebirth from their wronged souls."

"Then what should I do?" Feng Jueyu was really in a hurry. After all, Huang Tianjue's skin was his only hope to survive. It would be a pity if he was taken away by wronged souls. It's equivalent to changing someone else, so what's the use of staying, a group of evil spirits are taken advantage of for no reason, which is really not what Feng Jueyu wants to see.

But at this moment, Huang Tianjue suddenly let out a scream, and the previous voices quickly disappeared.

"Feng, brother Feng... hurry up, I can't control myself."

"Huang Tianjue?"

At first hearing, Feng Jueyu felt happy, sad, surprised and sighed, because this voice was so familiar, it was Huang Tianjue.

Feng Jueyu couldn't remember how long it had been since he had heard Huang Tianjue's voice, but the upright emphasis reminded him of those years in Wanyue Tiangong.

"Brother Huang, don't worry, I will definitely rescue you."

"No, don't, these ghosts are really powerful. I don't want you to be hurt. You have seen everything that Huang has done to Huang these years. I am so miserable that I can't say anything. I can't thank Brother Feng. Thank you today, don't Leave me alone." Huang Tianjue said, already sobbing.

Hearing Huang Tianjue's words, Feng Jueyu also had tears in his eyes. The two of them have lived and died together, and they have also gone through adversity. That kind of friendship cannot be replaced by ordinary people. If Feng Jueyu is allowed to abandon it, then It is absolutely impossible.

"Stop talking nonsense, you are my brother, who dares to hurt you, chase him to the Nine Nether Ten Halls, kill Yan Luo Judge, I will also bring you back from the book of life and death."

"Jie Jie, your little baby's spiritual sense is very strong, but it's a pity that you can only be one of the old man's seven souls in the end."

After a while, Huang Tianjue's consciousness disappeared again, but this was the fuse that triggered Feng Jueyu's anger. He shouted angrily, and swung himself up to kill.

At the same time, Xuan Zhong was not idle, seeing the rapid and strange change of that face through Feng Jueyu's eyes, and said abruptly: "Feng Jueyu, your friend can no longer support more evil spirits invading .”

"So what, I have no choice." Feng Jueyu roared and killed, fighting with Huang Tianjue.

Xuan Zhong said: "Hundreds of ghosts live here, all of them want to find a new body to be reborn, why don't you satisfy their wishes."

"How can I be satisfied?"

Feng Jueyu accepted it casually, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "By the way, I still have more than twenty soul puppets."

Xuan Zhong said: "That's right, release them together and let them take it. You are Huang Tianjue's soul master, and your souls are related to each other. The only way out now is to gamble and use your consciousness to forcefully break into his body." Consciousness Sea, I will protect and escort you, you have the body of Divine Sense to be immune to itself, you are not afraid of foreign souls invading, if you succeed, you can even help him forge the other two souls and six souls."

"Really?"

Feng Jueyu was overjoyed.

Xuanzhong said: "Fortune and misfortune, we can only fight."

"no problem."

Feng Jueyu nodded, his madness increased, his fists turned into fingers, and he shot out like lightning. At the same time, he also opened the gate of Hongyuan's space, and took the thirty soul puppets in his body together. and let it out.

These [-] living dead were rescued by Huang Tianjue together, they didn't even have souls and souls, once they appeared, they immediately attracted countless ghost energy.

Feng Jueyu didn't care too much anymore, after sonic booms sounded under his feet, he rushed towards Huang Tianjue in a flash, and with a flick of his hand, a divine sense hit Huang Tianjue's brow from the fingertips.

"Bring the five-colored divine power." Xuan Zhong shouted at his body weight, turned into a puddle of silver water and slipped into the Great Sage Arm King, and then turned into an invisible silver shadow sword, shuttling through Feng Jueyu in the form of a spiritual body. The depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Without the protection of Master Feng Jueyu's spiritual consciousness, the ghostly yin energy from the outside world did not let him go, but rushed into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness. With a silver flashing sword, he slashed and slashed, protecting the body of divine sense that was as stable as Mount Tai, and started killing.

And at this time, Feng Jueyu used the connection between the Nether Iron Chain and the Soul Puppet to penetrate Huang Tianjue's sea of ​​consciousness and spiritual depth.

He has never experienced this kind of soul battle method, but according to the general sense of consciousness, this is a kind of battle only for souls, as long as he has full faith, it basically has nothing to do with divine power.

And when he entered the depths of Huang Tianjue's sea of ​​consciousness, he suddenly saw a total of eight black shadows, all of which emitted different degrees of white light, some were strong and some were weak, and the weakest one was Huang Tianjue. Tianjue, basically there was only a little white flickering weakly between his brows.

"Damn it, seven?"

"Ah, this kid actually came in, such a powerful consciousness, if absorbed and refined, he will be able to repeat the three souls and seven souls..."