Uncrowned Evil Emperor

After the Hundred Devils Weeping, the dark wind was still howling at the bottom of the Three Underworld Abyss. Although it was not as powerful as during the Hundred Devils Weeping, it hadn't weakened much...

The vaguely turbulent in the humid space are those ghosts who come and go. Although the ghosts here have been accumulated for thousands or nearly ten thousand years, there is no sign of a pile of bones. It makes people wonder where these ghosts came from. come.

Feng Jueyu didn't have time to think too much. After controlling the five soul puppets with his master consciousness, he led Huang Tianjue along the bottom of the abyss.

Feng Jueyu was worried about the safety of everyone in the Yunjian Tianmen, so he didn't stop much, and ran for seventy or eighty miles, overcoming obstacles and twists and turns along the way.

He had already understood the depth of the bottom of the Three Underworld Abyss, and the vastness of the area below was beyond the expectation of Killer Fengda. Although he did not encounter the dangers before, he also encountered many unjust souls demanding their lives. They were all wiped out by his five-colored consciousness, so it was safe to say, but every time he walked a certain distance, he would stop to rest and recover his divine power, but Feng Jueyu felt something was wrong while walking.

After several hours, Feng Jueyu felt that the terrain in front of him became more and more open, as if he would never reach the end. What made him feel even more creepy was that he hadn't even met a single person along the way. Human figure, it is reasonable to say that there was such a big commotion just now, there should be a series of battles at the bottom of the Three Nethers, and it is impossible for all the cultivators who are deluded by Yin Qi and wronged souls to be spared. Are there no cultivators?

Feng Jueyu became more and more afraid as he walked, not because he was worried that he would not be able to escape from the bottom of the Three Darks, but because he was worried about the people of Yunjian Tianmen. You must know that there are his close friends Yan Gu and Zhiwucai in the team. I don't want the two elders to have an accident.

In this way, Feng Jueyu walked faster and faster, almost galloping, and the six iron locks rattled at the bottom of the abyss. If it weren't for his shocking multicolored divine power, people would think they were running from the underworld. What about the death judge who came out?

At the bottom of Sanming Abyss, there is no distinction between day and night, and the cold wind whistles past the ears, faintly bringing the screams and cries of ghosts and ghosts, and the damp ground has a rotten smell, as if there are many bones buried under the ground and corpses lying in the wild.

Feng Jueyu dashed across the road without stopping for a moment, counting the footprints constantly appearing under his feet, and his mood became more and more depressed. At this moment, the sound of fighting suddenly came from the front, but it was not as loud as a master's fight , Roaring and howling, it looks like two ghosts are rushing to choose between corpses.

"Finally there is someone." Feng Jueyu murmured and quickened his steps, and within a short while he found the source of the sound.

At first glance, Feng Jueyu gasped suddenly, the two fighting were none other than Yan Gu and Zhi Wucai.

"How did the two of them fight?"

Feng Jueyu looked rough, and didn't realize the state of the two old friends. At this moment, he heard Zhiwucai shouting anxiously: "Brother Yangu, wake up."

"Brother?"

Feng Jueyu yelled out loudly, and rushed out several times to Zhiwucai, just at this moment Yan Gu used the spiritual method of pointing at Ye Chenggang, sprinkled a large piece of steel leaves to kill Zhiwucai, Zhiwucai saw it To be injured by Ye Chenggang's spirit technique, Feng Jueyu quickly slapped all the steel leaves flying and saved Zhi Wucai.

"Brother Zhi, what's going on?"

Zhi Wucai's hair is disheveled at the moment, he looks like a ghost, but his mind is good, there is no sign of loss of consciousness or madness, but Yan Gu's eyes are black and bright, shining with ferocious bloodthirsty light.Looking at it this way, Feng Jueyu knew that Zhi Wucai hadn't lost his mind because of the haunted ghost, and Yan Gu was definitely insane.

Zhi Wucai turned around and saw Feng Jueyu, as if seeing a savior, he even cried and shouted anxiously: "Brother Feng, save Brother Yangu quickly, he is going crazy."

Just as Zhiwucai finished speaking, Xuanzhong's voice sounded full of doubts: "Huh? There is a slight difference in strength between the two of them. It is obvious that the crazy person has a higher level of cultivation, but why is the one with a lower cultivation level?" Are you okay?"

Asked by Xuan Zhong, Feng Jueyu also froze for a moment, then let go of Yan Gu's palm, jumped out, and a five-colored divine sense shot out, going straight to Yan Gu's eyebrows, his initial plan was to Use the five-colored consciousness to get rid of the wronged souls in Yan Gu's sea of ​​consciousness, and let him restore his nature, but he regretted it after hitting out this consciousness, because at the moment when the five-color consciousness entered Yan Gu's sea of ​​consciousness, he found that there was only A body of divine sense entangled in black air.

Xuan Zhong said: "It's useless, he has already been swallowed by the wronged soul, although he didn't succeed, but he almost merged into one body, your five-colored consciousness destroying the wronged soul is equivalent to killing him."

Frightened, Feng Jueyu quickly withdrew the five-colored consciousness, and even got a slap from Yan Gu for the delay.

"Jie, jie, jie, jie..."

Yan Gu laughed smugly, making moves frequently, without any sloppiness.

To deal with Yan Gu, Feng Jueyu is quite relaxed. After all, the difference between the two is relatively large, but it is more disturbing not to be able to kill Yan Gu. Feng Jueyu resists but does not fight back, for fear of hurting Yan Gu. He yelled anxiously: "Brother Zhi, Yan Gu has fallen into a demon, why are you all right?"

Zhi Wucai panicked and said: "I don't know either. We were all affected when we were all crying just now, but he's not like him..."

Xuan Zhong hurriedly said to Feng Jueyu: "No, this wronged soul is very serious. Unless there is some treasure on his body, he should also be possessed by the devil. Ask him what he has on him?"

Feng Jueyu thought it made sense when he heard it, and asked while attacking and resisting each other: "Brother Zhi, do you have any treasures on you?"

While talking, he shook his hands, and when the five long locks were thrown out with a clatter, he ordered: "Five great soul puppets, tie them up for me."

The Yin Qi swept over, and the five soul puppets rushed out at the same time. Although Yan Gu's self-cultivation was not low, but facing the five soul puppets, he was a little worse. Now these five soul puppets obeyed Feng Jueyu's orders, and they were ferocious. Pounced on him three times, five times and two times, and tied Yan Gu tightly. Yan Gu, who was bound into a rice dumpling by the iron chains of the nether world, barked his fangs and yelled at Feng Jueyu, Feng Jueyu turned his mouth and turned a blind eye.

He knew that Yan Gu had lost his mind, but he hadn't completely turned into a devil, so he looked back and asked, "Brother Zhi, your strength is almost the same as that of Brother Yan Gu, why are you okay?"

Zhi Wucai heard the words, wiped off his sweat with a sigh, and said anxiously: "I, I don't know, I met Yan Gu and others not long ago and were murdered by Bai Guiqi, and everyone ran away. Brother Yan Gu has never found a way out, fled here, and was frightened by that wronged soul, brother Yan Gu's situation is very good, but I don't think there is any change."

Zhi Wucai, who survived the catastrophe, was somewhat incoherent, Feng Jueyu asked calmly: "Don't worry, what happened after you came down?"

Feng Jueyu felt that Xuanzhong's analysis was very reasonable. When Huang Tianjue came down, he found the flower of gathering souls. Knowing Wucai and others may not have other adventures. All things are born with yin and yang, and there are ghosts like this everywhere. In this place, there is no guarantee that it will grow or breed the nemesis of the wronged soul. Maybe this kind of thing is just like the love flower in Jin Yong's pen.

Of course, this is just Feng Jueyu's conjecture. Yan Gu's situation is worrying right now, and he really can't think of a good way to solve it, so he asked this question.

Zhi Wucai was obviously panicked, rubbing his hands and gritted his teeth, at a loss, but Feng Jueyu reminded him of something, his eyes suddenly brightened, and said: "By the way, when we came down, there was a I met a horrible bone, I went to check it, I didn’t want to be embarrassed by the ashes blown by the wind and swallowed some, does this... count?”

"Just this?" Feng Jueyu asked in surprise.

Zhi Wucai nodded blankly: "Other than that, there is no other strange thing. By the way, there is still half of the scar bone left, which is not far from the front. Everyone feels disgusted, so there is nothing too special." mind."

"Go and have a look."

After Feng Jueyu said that, he ordered the five soul puppets to take Yan Gu and lead them to the front under the leadership of Zhi Wucai.

Zhi Wucai did not lie, the two of them flew for a distance, and they found half of a bone under Yizhu Tianfeng, they said it was half, but in fact it was the upper body of a corpse, headless, windless Yu walked over, and at this moment, Xuan Zhong's voice sounded again: "Feng Jueyu, be careful, it's corpse ashes."

Feng Jueyu paused for a moment, and saw a handful of gray-black traces under that half of the bone...

"Corpse ashes? Are they bone ashes?"

Xuan Zhong said: "It can be said that, but I can't see what effect this thing can have."

Feng Jueyu frowned, he looked at Yan Gu who was struggling desperately, and out of helplessness, he immediately said: "Whatever it is, try it first." Picking up a handful of corpse ashes and running in front of Yan Gu, holding his chin with one hand and gently pinching, causing Yan Gu to open his mouth wide, and immediately patted the handful of corpse ashes into Yan Gu's mouth.

"Hey..."

Not to mention, when the ashes entered the mouth, a puff of black smoke suddenly spewed out from Yan Gu's mouth. For some unknown reason, Feng Jueyu and Zhi Wucai heard the howling of Yin Feng again, and then a puff of smoke came out from the top of Yan Gu's head. Cloud after cloud of ghostly energy, as if escaping from his sea of ​​consciousness, let out sharp and painful screams, and disappeared completely in an instant.

And Yan Gu no longer struggled at this time, his eyes became chaotic, and then exuded the vitality of a living person. After about ten breaths, they gradually lost their former brilliance.

"Brother Zhi, Brother Feng, why are you here? Here, who tied you up?"

"It works!"

Feng Jueyu and Zhi Wucai turned pale with shock when they saw this, but at the same time, they were also extremely happy.