Uncrowned Evil Emperor

In the secluded and beautiful realm of long-cherished wishes, the figure of Lusong is slowly disappearing, his smile is like a kind old man taking care of his younger generation, and he never makes people feel a little bit conflicted.

But in such a beautiful and almost lingering environment, Feng Jueyu felt an indescribable mysterious atmosphere wrapping himself up.

His heart was no longer calm, like a pebble thrown into his heart, ripples of injustice appeared...

And these ripples are more like an inducement to cause waves in the sea, expanding little by little.

"Let's start when you're ready. You don't have to worry too much. Although it will be a month, those chasing soldiers may not all be found. They may get lost. Hehe."

Lu Song left the last sentence and finally disappeared in front of the three of them.

Feng Jueyu wanted to tell him a few words, but Wu Buyong said to him confidently: "Brother Feng, I will do my best to protect Yizhi in a while, just don't leave me too far away, don't worry, we can definitely get through get through this."

The haze in Feng Jueyu's heart seemed to dissipate all of a sudden, he nodded and said: "Brother Wu is so brave, Brother Feng is ashamed of himself."

He was not praising Wu Buyong. After all, the difficulty of the second level is absolutely incomparable to that of the first level. Even if Lupine said that a large number of pursuers may not all come, but who knows how many will come, even if there are hundreds of The visitor is a great pressure on the three of us, if there is another master of Chongyang Realm, wouldn't it be certain death?

Just as he was thinking, there were rustling sounds from the woods beyond the long-cherished wish, as if there were many people walking around in the woods, the number of people was definitely indispensable...

The long-cherished wish realm was still kept too neatly, warning Feng Jueyu not to leave this range, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, on the contrary, what surprised him was that Wu Buyong met with him as if nothing had happened. I wish Yizhi to continue to bloom.

"Yizhi, you said it's not bad for us to stay here."

"Yeah, I've seen enough intrigues outside, it would be nice to find a place where no one is around to live in seclusion."

Feng Jueyu was secretly accumulating divine power, and just in time to hear this conversation, he was so angry that he vomited blood...

The three of them had the same goal before, but now Wu Buyong and Zhu Yizhi have such an idea, their thinking is biased, are they bewitched by something?

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu was shocked, and all kinds of things about entering the forest of disillusionment suddenly appeared in his mind.

The beautiful environment and abundant aura of heaven and earth are the prerequisites for a cultivator to hide from the world and live in seclusion. With such a field, many people will get used to staying and take the opportunity to continuously improve their cultivation. This is understandable...

However, the appearance of Lusong made Feng Jueyu realize that he had to pay a certain price to stay here. Although he didn't know much about the situation in the Forest of Disillusionment, Lusong said that staying here would require a physical body or not. It doesn't matter, people can exist forever in the state of the body of spiritual thoughts, and live forever...

What a great temptation, everyone in the world longs for longevity, but is it really possible to live forever?

He doesn't want to believe...

Immediately afterwards, Feng Jueyu thought of some seductive words in Lusong's words, such as the benefits of staying here, from the environment, the climate, to his kindness and approachability, which almost turned the Illusion Forest into a fairyland...

It's a pity that Feng Jueyu will always remember the last words when he entered the Forest of Disillusionment...

"The forest of disillusionment and impermanence, where all the gods and immortals are lost."

How can this rhetoric be in line with the beauty of Green Pine's praise and exaggeration?

Could it be that he has been bewitching us?

Feng Jueyu's thoughts turned, and the more trembling and uneasy he became, he hadn't figured out where the mystery was, but he had already vaguely realized a hint of danger.

However, he didn't have time to think about it anymore, because when Feng Jueyu was thinking hard, the sound of footsteps outside the woods not far away was approaching...

"Look, there are people..."

"Everyone, don't move. I heard that the person who killed Leng Youhen was extremely powerful. He wasn't at the peak of Xuanzhao, so he wasn't his opponent at all."

"Why do you think so much? The Lord of Fushi City has already ordered that if the thief is caught, even if he cuts off his head, he will be the next master of Fuyou City. Let's go together. Can they fight against so many of us?"

"The candidate for the city lord of Fuyou is good. If I can become the city lord, I will have a place in the underworld in the future."

"It's a pity that there is only one candidate, and none of you are qualified."

"..."

Hearing this chirping discussion, Feng Jueyu immediately put away his messy thoughts, and focused his eyes on the north of Long Wish Realm, deep in the dense forest. Sure enough, at least dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at him three times. people.

A bloody battle was inevitable, Feng Jueyu didn't have time to think too much, he jumped on the gazebo, he had already prepared Xuan Zhong in his heart, and oppressed the audience with his spiritual consciousness.

His approach is actually the most sensible move. If the chasing soldiers in the woods are not very strong, the opponents will definitely be timid and dare not make rash moves. This will buy a lot of time. Although a month is long, but Every second counts. With the Qiandanqiao acupoint, I can last for several days, plus on-the-spot recovery, as long as I don't encounter a strong opponent, basically there will be no problems.

Sure enough, when Feng Jueyu released all his strength, the air in the entire space froze for it. In the dark, it seemed that there was an extremely fierce murderous aura penetrating the audience. This murderous aura seemed to be formed Some kind of tangible and intangible air flow filled the long-cherished wish realm.

The group of willows and pagoda trees in the stillness suddenly swayed their thick branches, following the aura of Feng Jueyu, they swayed like whips in the hands of an executioner, whipping and crackling...

There was a sudden commotion in the woods...

"What a powerful aura, this person is quite powerful, please don't act rashly..."

Their fear is exactly what Feng Jueyu needs. In fact, he is not afraid of group battles at all, because he has many group killing moves in his hands, especially when the cultivation bases are very different. Many lives.

On the contrary, what he is most afraid of now is fighting alone and fighting with wheels. When the same consumption of divine power can kill ten people, if only one comes, Feng Jueyu will appear very painful.

But just when he frightened a group of soul masters with his aura, Wu Buyong stood up suddenly. He was born with a hulking back and a tall figure. Bursts of domineering aura emerged from Buyong...

This is the first time Feng Jueyu has seen such an aura. To put it bluntly, Feng Jueyu doesn't even know now whether this guy broke through to Chongyang Realm in the previous month.

At this time, Wu Buyong still wrapped his whole body in the halo of the swirling sun, breathing inside and out, and the earthy yellow rays of light were layered like the tides of the sea. It seemed that all the long-cherished wishes were under his aura. The scimitar also became exceptionally sharp, even if it didn't move, you could faintly hear the bloodthirsty buzzing from the scimitar...

Holding the piccolo in his hand, Zhu Yizhi sat quietly beside Wu Buyong. He put the piccolo on Vermilion's lips, his whole body remained motionless like a rock.

Feng Jueyu was amazed that this station, one sit pair actually formed some kind of subtle connection.

From the looks of it, Zhu Yizhi seems to have broken through to the Void...

"On the other side, I am the murderer who killed Leng Youhen. If you want my life, come here quickly. If you don't have the guts, get out quickly..."

Wu Buyong took the lead in provoking, out of Feng Jueyu's prediction...

Although this kind of approach vaguely has the idea of ​​shocking the heroes, insults often make people burst out with endless potential. Wu Buyong's words to get out made Feng Jueyu pale with shock.

He knew that his previous work was useless.

There were quite a number of these soul clansmen in the first place, and it was even more depressing to gather them together like this. It would be fine if they could be scared out of their wits, but it was clear that after hearing Wu Buyong's provocation, these people were obviously filled with righteous indignation.

"Damn human race, ran to the underworld to play wild, everyone, hacked him to death with knives..."

I don't know who yelled, but there really were two masters who had reached the Ascension Realm and flew out of the woods.

This movement seemed to echo a hundred times, seeing those two people not turning their heads back, more soul cultivators came out of the woods...

One, two, three...

Ten, twenty, thirty...

A moment later, more than 60 people broke into the long-cherished wish realm like howling ghosts and wolves...

Not only that, when more than 60 soul masters appeared in the north, a large number of cultivators also appeared in the south. They were dressed in different clothes, but all of them were vicious...

Short knives, long swords, iron spears, bone staffs, all kinds of weapons shone brightly and palely and squeezed into the realm of long-cherished wishes at the same time...

In an instant, a gust of wind blew up, and the sound of stern shouts filled the audience. The beautiful long-cherished wish seemed to have experienced the baptism of a storm. The remaining flowers flew away, and the fallen leaves danced. The color of Su...

"Brother Wu, the north is in your hands..."

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu's pupils shrank slightly, and his body rushed out like lightning. No matter how Wu Buyong dealt with the 60-year-old ignorant death-seeker, he shot into the crowd like lightning without even thinking about it. Ji Guizhen's Five Elements Explosion exploded...

His Return to True Explosion is no longer as weak as it used to be. The power of the original divine power mixed with the top ten sources of divine power is astonishing. The colorful light group suddenly lit up, tearing apart the square inch of space, and a huge roar, It burst out with a small amount of space fragments, and took away the lives of a dozen or so cultivators whose cultivation bases were not yet in the dust.

Bloody flowers dancing, ghosts crying and gods howling...

ps: That’s about it for today. I didn’t expect to write four chapters after sitting for a day. Write as much as possible. Fortunately, I can ask for leave and not go to work when I am injured.