Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The realm of long-cherished wishes has completely become Wu Buyong's home field. Feng Jueyu feels that he has used the ghost skull to continuously figure out and practice in the past month. He didn't even have a chance to use the "Baby Curse", Wu Buyong's personal performance alone completely blocked the siege of the six masters.

If it weren't for the tens of days of hard fighting before, Feng Jueyu believed that even if there were six more Xuanzhao peaks, he would not be Wu Buyong's opponent.

This is clearly the cultivation base of Chongyang Realm.

Wu Buyong's spiritual method was unheard of by everyone present. The tall mountain is no longer the appearance of the stone lifting formula. It is a real powerful spiritual method similar to the mountain moving technique. The mountains soar into the sky and the beautiful scenery of the long-cherished dream Between the sky and the earth, it seems that only this mountain is the indomitable existence.

"Mountain-moving tactic."

Wu Buyong's eyes were red, and he let out a hysterical roar desperately. He waved his arms, and the huge mountain moved towards Ren Zhiming and the six-eyed ghost boy in an instant.

In an instant, everyone's hearts were in their throats, as if a big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed their hearts fiercely, making people extremely suffocating.

Ren Zhiming and the six-eyed ghost boy had already forgotten to run away. The two were full of horror. They looked up at the giant mountain descending, and suddenly felt that they had become extremely small.

In comparison, their so-called Xuanzhao's peak cultivation base is like a world and a world compared to Wu Buyong.

Heaven and earth cannot be compared.

The only thing they can do now is to stand still and wait for the disaster to come.

The huge mountain crushed the top, and the space under the mountain collapsed. The lens-like debris was fragmented at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into tens of thousands of flying arrows flying aimlessly at the scene.

These space fragments are sharper than the jade magic weapon, and seeing the situation is not good, Fatty Sun and Li Yigou uttered strange screams at the same time, and fled towards the outside of the long-cherished wish.

"No, it's a mysterious method."

"God, it's a mysterious method, such a terrifying power."

"..."

All of a sudden, the woods became a mess, and everyone turned into bereaved dogs, fleeing into the distance. At this time, whoever still misses the position of Fuyou City Lord is a typical idiot.

Even Feng Jueyu didn't dare to stay where he was. The huge mountain could be followed by shadows. Although he couldn't hurt himself, the space fragments that were squeezed and shattered were not eye-catching. Feng Jueyu immediately changed It turned into a cloud of wind and sand, and flew towards Zhu Yizhi at lightning speed. The sword possessed by Xuanzhong danced into a wind wheel, smashing all the flying arrows, and at the last moment, Feng Jueyu pulled up and sat in the gazebo Zhu Yizhi flew away in the opposite direction, and didn't stop until the edge of the long-cherished wish realm.

Immediately after, Feng Jueyu quickly swung his long sword, and Ling Luo split the space debris. After a lot of tossing, he cleared out the surrounding area, but Zhu Yizhi was not affected.

And when Feng Jueyu turned his gaze to the center of the forest again, Ren Zhiming and the six-eyed ghost boy were already under the pressure of the mountain.

A vacuum appeared in the realm of long-cherished wishes where hundreds of flowers bloomed, and the irritable aura suddenly shrank from the ground, and reunited towards the peak with the mountain as the center.

There was dead silence all over the field, and countless soul cultivators stared at Wu Buyong, who was the only one in the sky, in astonishment. Feeling the arrogance of the world, everyone retreated back in fear.

Including Fatty Sun and Li Yigou, they all left the battlefield quickly.

Although there were still a few hours left in the time and the battle ended early, Wu Buyong stunned the audience with his superior cultivation. This can be seen from the fact that Fatty Sun and Li Yigou left, they were already scared , Fear arose from the bottom of my heart.

At the beginning, Feng Jueyu planned to show his strengths, but he never thought that Wu Buyong would steal the limelight, but a little limelight was fine, but Wu Buyong's changes made Feng Jueyu most worried.

Obviously, Wu Buyong didn't learn the spiritual method himself, otherwise he wouldn't have had to fight himself to a tie when he was in Xijiaolin.

The night slowly fell, and the giant mountain gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared before...

In the peaceful realm of long-cherished wishes, occasionally a breeze blows gently, bringing away the unpleasant smell of dead bodies everywhere. The last few hours were surprisingly spent in silence, during which no one shouted to take down the wind The heads of Jue Yu and Wu Buyong.

However, the closer to the end time limit of the second difficulty, Feng Jueyu's mood became more and more depressed.

It is certainly a good thing that Wu Buyong frightened the soul cultivators with his extreme cultivation, but Feng Jueyu couldn't be happy at all. It's getting farther and farther away.

"call!"

At some point, a gust of wind blew from far away, so soft that people couldn't detect it. However, after the gust of wind blew, Feng Jueyu realized that the master of the soul clan in his field of vision had disappeared in an instant, and even the corpse on the ground was gone. Disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been there.

The realm of long-cherished wishes is still fascinating as always, with thousands of trees, hundreds of flowers in full bloom, bees and butterflies dancing, streams gurgling...

Feng Jueyu breathed a sigh of relief at first, and immediately tensed up again. Obviously, the time has come, but facing the final test, Feng Jueyu found that he had lost his calm and calm, as if the confidence that had been supporting him was It seemed to dissipate in an instant.

"Brother Wu." Looking at Wu Buyong who had stood there for a long time without moving, Feng Jueyu just called softly.

Wu Buyong turned around, still tall and thick like a mountain, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Just now you..." Feng Jueyu wanted to ask why?What is going on?However, when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them abruptly.

He really couldn't figure it out, the current Wu Buyong felt like a screen separated him, full of mystery and unpredictable, or even a stranger.

"You want to ask me why I became so powerful?" Wu Buyong said suddenly.

Feng Jueyu subconsciously nodded, and at this moment, a hearty laughter sounded from outside the long-cherished wish: "Hehe, congratulations to both of you for overcoming the second hurdle."

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, Lvsong walked into the realm of long-cherished wishes with leisurely steps. The old man was still so amiable and kind-hearted. Full of doubts about the appearance of green pine.

Feng Jueyu is full of questions now, and these questions are accumulated around Wu Buyong's changes. It can be said that since the three of them entered the forest of disillusionment, his changes have already begun, but only at the beginning. At that time, Feng Jueyu didn't notice it, and when he realized it, Wu Buyong had become unrecognizable to him.

Although there are all kinds of puzzles in his heart, Feng Jueyu can't tell the truth after all, and he can't turn against Lu Song, but if he is asked to take these questions to the next test, Feng Jueyu will say nothing would agree.

Seeing Lusong walking in, Feng Jueyu hurriedly arched his hands and said, "Thank you, senior, for your mercy." He implied that there were tens of thousands of soul clan chasing troops. In twos and threes, there is not even a master of Chongyang Realm.

Lv Song nodded understandingly, and laughed aloud: "You don't have to thank me. Originally, this second level was set based on the cultivation base of the two of you. The six Xuanzhao peaks are already your limit. I don't want to thank you." It will deliberately make things difficult for you, and of course, it will not violate the rules and meaning of the existence of the Lost Plain."

They are all sensible people, and Lu Song is too lazy to be hypocritical. Feng Jueyu thanked Wu Buyong after listening, and then took a sneak peek at Wu Buyong, and asked, "Senior, can you tell this junior that Brother Wu..."

In the middle of what he said just now, Lu Song squinted his eyes and interrupted: "You want to ask where the spiritual method he used came from?"

Feng Jueyu was stunned, secretly thinking that the old man was thoughtful, and he understood his thoughts in a few words.

Lu Song said with a mysterious smile: "If my guess is right, you will know soon."

Feng Jueyu became silent, Lusong became weird, and Wu Buyong became even weirder, including Zhu Yizhi. At this time, they seemed to be a whole, and he seemed to be isolated by something.

Lu Song coughed lightly, let go of his voice and said loudly: "You have passed the second level, and now there is only the last level left. This level is not difficult. I just want to ask you a question."

"What's the question?" Feng Jueyu knew it was not that simple, so he asked casually.

Lu Song pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Are you still willing to leave here now?"

"of course."

"I changed my mind."

Just at the same time when this question was asked, Feng Jueyu chose to agree almost without thinking, he said "of course", but to his surprise, Wu Buyong actually gave the opposite answer.

what the hell?Feng Jueyu was taken aback, he had to know that before the three of them cleared the level, they chose to advance and retreat together, Wu Buyong was so rebellious, what should he do?

"Brother Wu? What do you mean?" Feng Jueyu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and there was a hint of reprimand in his tone as he pressed the question.

Wu Buyong took a breath, and replied without flinching: "Brother Feng, after traveling in the disillusioned forest for a few days, I suddenly feel that everything in the outside world cannot be compared with this place. Isn't the purpose of practicing hard is to reach the pinnacle one day and stand among the strong? And here, it is the best place to cultivate. Instead of going back to Wu Zong to continue wasting time, why not stay here and live in seclusion, I believe it won't be long After that, I will definitely break through the divine way and go straight to the realm of the heavenly way."

"you……"