Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The sea of ​​black flowers, the invasion of the dark wind, the wails of ghosts who are like thorns on their backs pierced into the eardrums without interruption...

After six days and six nights of fierce fighting, even Feng Jueyu was exhausted and top-heavy. At this moment, he didn't realize that during these six days, his cultivation base had made great progress. Instead, he felt that his life seemed to be dying. We have come to the end.

The cold wind made him feel more and more cold in his body. He didn't feel the slightest six days before entering the sea of ​​flowers. This shows that his divine power has been exhausted to a certain extent. Otherwise, no matter how strong his willpower is, he will not be able to resist the army of thousands of innocent souls.

"Damn, is this son going to die like this?"

Feng Jueyu cursed immediately, looking at the overwhelming ghost shadow, for the first time in his life, he felt powerless from the bottom of his heart.

That's right, six days and six nights, even a master of Chongyang Realm is at this level. God knows why the three dark earth yin formations are so terrifying, they can actually push people to such a point.

And this is only the movement of Erming Qiangui. If it is changed to a large formation that runs to the limit and emits Sanming Wanhun, it is estimated that no one will be able to escape the clutches of ghosts and ghosts.

In resentment, Feng Jueyu didn't want to be entangled by a few ghosts for this mistake, the black air mass, like a blood-sucking leech in the ditch, clung to his body tightly and got in desperately.

At this moment, the spiritual power in Feng Jueyu's sea of ​​consciousness is very weak, and he can't separate his mind to fight against external interference. In desperation, he can only sit on the ground on the path, sitting in the pile of bones strewn with corpses, Withdrew all the last little spiritual power left in his body.

What is supposed to come will always come, so come if you want to come.

Feng Jueyu was thinking like this, and began to fight for the last time...

However, he hadn't reached the moment when he would give up completely. While sitting in the gate, Feng Jueyu pulled Huang Tianjue and the remaining three soul puppets to his side, forming a circle around the sky, and let the four of them Surround yourself and order to share these wronged souls for yourself as much as possible.

Anyway, Feng Jueyu could see that now, six days later, Huang Tianjue and the three major soul puppets have absorbed a large number of wronged souls, and they have not escaped his control. Being devoured by wronged souls, as long as their main consciousness is still there, as long as they don't die, they will not die, at least not here.

When the five people sat in a circle, the formation was clear and the aura was equally extraordinary. Feng Jueyu restrained his inner strength, guarded the spiritual sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness, and the body of the divine mind, seeking to survive in the desperate situation.

"Feng Jueyu, try the ashes you picked up."

Just when Feng Jueyu was on the verge of desperation, Xuan Zhong, the savior, came to remind him. Hearing it suddenly, Feng Jueyu woke up suddenly, and slapped his forehead: "Why did you forget such an important thing?"

He muttered to himself and took out the purse-like thing that had just been sealed, opened it and took out a small pinch of corpse ashes, hesitating in his hand.

When this thing was stuffed in by Yan Gu, he didn't feel anything at all, and he would feel embarrassed if it was him. Eating other people's ashes is probably something that few people in this world have ever done. How disgusting it is.

Disgusting is disgusting, but at this stage of the field, he has nothing to do, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, grabbed a pinch and threw it into the corner of his mouth.

The smell of corpse ashes is very astringent, as if a handful of salt is sticky everywhere in the mouth, and this thing is not easy to melt, a smell of burnt ashes and an unpleasant stench rushed up to the nose, Feng Jueyu Immediately she burst into tears, and started cursing: "Damn, this thing is too bad to eat."

Said it was unpalatable, but Feng Jueyu didn't dare to spit it out, God knows if this thing is effective in driving away wronged souls, if it is effective, it is better than leaving his life here.

He swallowed the ashes of the corpse with difficulty, and continued to meditate silently. Suddenly, it seemed that the crying around him became much quieter, and Feng Jueyu didn't feel too much hostility anymore.

He opened his eyes and saw that the skeletons covered in neon clothes suddenly surrounded him with big and small eyes and stared in a daze, as if thousands of blind men were staring at him.

It works.

Feng Jueyu said in surprise.

"Not enough, eat more."

At this time, Xuan Zhong suddenly shouted, Feng Jueyu was wondering, sure enough, those "blind men" showed hideous expressions again after staying for a few breaths, and rushed towards him, with the previous experience, Feng Jueyu Jue Yu didn't dare to eat bit by bit, so he grabbed a handful and threw it into his mouth, which made him cough until he choked.

However, after the ashes from the corpse entered his throat, Feng Jueyu realized that the scene in front of him had changed.

What is the difference? The army of innocent souls that he seemed to dance in the sky actually stood still as if time stood still. Not only that, the formation surrounded by some innocent souls also marked winding shortcuts.

These armies of innocent souls are organized to stand still, which seems to be a formation. There are no rules, but at least Feng Jueyu can rest for a while after eating the corpse ashes, even for a short while. It is very important, but Feng Jueyu is not in the mood to rest now, he flew to Gao Konghua and looked down, and was surprised to find that thousands of innocent souls were organized into a huge human formation.

What is a human formation, in fact, is the same as marching and fighting, a battle formation formed by people, forming long snakes, swallow wings, rectangles, etc., and each formation basically has a theory of life and death. There are no fixed rules for the formation of wronged souls, but in Feng Jueyu's view, there are clearly winding passages.

These passages are like a huge maze, leading to the depths of the distance.

In Feng Jueyu's view, this is very likely to be the way out for the black-clothed skeleton formation.

"It's the way out."

Standing in mid-air, Feng Jueyu suddenly felt a sense of rebirth. He had suffered a lot during this expedition, and he was almost wiped out. If it wasn't for Xuan Zhong's timely reminder at the critical moment, he might have died by now. Unable to be haunted by thousands of ghosts, Feng Jueyu felt sincere gratitude to Xuan Zhong involuntarily.

"Xuan Zhong, thanks to you."

Xuan Zhong blinked his eyes, and said in Feng Jueyu's tone: "What are you polite, you and I are one."

"Yo, I can still joke, there is progress."

Unknowingly, the friendship between Feng Jueyu and Xuanzhong gradually sublimated. In fact, Feng Jueyu also noticed that as Xuanzhong followed his adventures, he has gradually become humanized, not as blunt as when he first met, but like this This kind of friend who evolved from the original divine power is actually the most reliable, because Xuanzhong is not greedy, does not know tricks, he does what he says, and it seems reluctant to describe him as upright. Such a person is definitely worth making friends with. lifetime.

The two teased each other a few words, Feng Jueyu returned to the sea of ​​flowers and awakened the only three soul puppets, now, there are only three soul puppets left over 30, and these three will be Feng Jueyu's future soul puppets. Although their spiritual wisdom has not yet been developed, their strength has become stronger than six days ago, especially Huang Tianjue, who originally had the cultivation base of the dusty realm, and now he is trying his best to refine and absorb the wronged souls , Forging his two souls and six souls, Feng Jueyu believes that in time, Huang Tianjue will definitely return to his original state.

Isn't that something to be happy about?

Surviving in adversity and motivating potential, Feng Jueyu not only does not regret being brought to Sanming Bridge by Wu Buyong, but feels that he has encountered a great opportunity.

After resting for a while, Feng Jueyu got up and left, but when he left, he suddenly found that the recovery speed of his spiritual power became faster.

"Hey, the power of my divine sense seems to be..."

He still couldn't tell what it felt like, but he was much stronger anyway.

Xuan Zhong smiled slightly and said: "Did you just find out? Hehe, I forgot to congratulate you, because you have fought against thousands of innocent souls for three days and three years, constantly stimulating your own potential, and your body of divine sense has reached the peak According to the peak level, I think you will be able to try to rush to the sun in a short time."

"Really?"

Good things happened one after another, Feng Jueyu couldn't believe his ears, but seeing is believing, when he saw that his body of divine sense was exuding the essence of multicolored light, and there was a grain deep in the core He believed Xuan Zhong's words only when the little colorful danyang loomed.

Chongyang realm.

Feng Jueyu became ecstatic, thinking back how long it had been since he broke through, and it was less than a few months, because this adventure forced him to reach the edge of Chongyang Realm ahead of time, this is definitely the trip The biggest gain.

It can be said that now I am completely on par with Wu Buyong in strength, and I don't need to resort to spiritual methods or fighting methods to steal opportunities, even if I don't use the sword of Xuanzhong Possession, I can still compare with Wu Buyong Compete.

And once Chongyang is successful, the body of the five elements will forge a small golden sun, so that like Zhou Zude, his spiritual consciousness can cover a hundred miles, and any wind and grass can't escape his own perception. What's more powerful is that some things are difficult to grasp His spiritual skills will also be greatly improved, such as invisibility, such as splitting shadow sword, such as imperial swordsmanship... and so on.

"Haha, good, good, this trip has been fruitful, it seems that I have good luck."

Rao Feng Jueyu, when he knew that he was on the verge of rushing to the sun, he also laughed arrogantly.

After laughing, Feng Jueyu restrained his heart, rushed into the large formation of wronged souls with the three big soul puppets, and walked left and right to find the way through the labyrinth-like soul formation.

On the way, Feng Jueyu observed the three soul puppets with his main consciousness, and unexpectedly found that these three soul puppets had formed some kind of wonderful connection with his own consciousness. Every time they speak, there will be a strange fluctuation in their expressions. Although it is extremely small, this feeling really exists.

Therefore, Killer Feng Da affectionately called these three soul puppets: Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San.