Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Chapter 1335 Great Man Guangyin Curse

Xuanzhong's words echoed continuously in Feng Jueyu's mind, as if opening a bright avenue for him to cultivate the magic weapon.

Unity of man and machine?Isn't that the fit between the cultivator and the magic weapon?Feng Jueyu secretly exclaimed, muttering to himself.

"Fitness?" Xuanzhong accidentally heard Feng Jueyu's murmur, and was slightly taken aback, and then looked at Feng Jueyu with great admiration: "Eh? Your fresh vocabulary is so perfect." The ultimate meaning of one, yes, the three words of compatibility just explain the purpose of the unity of human and instrument. There is a unity of human and instrument between cultivation and magic weapon, that is, the degree of compatibility. The stronger your Yangshen, the stronger you use The more times the magic weapon is used, the higher the degree of fit, and the degree of human-body integration is slightly different. Similarly, practitioners have different degrees of fit with spiritual talismans, spiritual methods, mysterious methods, formations, and other laws and regulations. , in the final analysis is a word, proficiency."

While talking, Xuanzhong summarized the relationship between the cultivator and many magic weapons such as spirits, treasures, and weapons in the world, and finally made Feng Jueyu suddenly enlightened.

"Cultivating magical tools, spiritual methods, mysterious methods, and using spiritual talismans all have different fits. In a word, it is two words, proficient."

"A cultivator often uses a magic weapon, and the fit will gradually increase, reaching the point where the human body and the weapon become one. It's the same with using magic symbols, and it's the same with casting spiritual magic. I understand." Feng Jueyu thought Meticulous, clear-headed, and superior in wisdom, after Xuanzhong's point-and-shoot, drawing inferences from one instance, he understands everything and understands everything.

ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~

Just when Feng Jueyu learned from Xuan Zhong the close relationship between a cultivator and a magic weapon, a hysterical roar full of anger came from the throat of King Su Man who was not far away.

Boom~boom~boom~boom~

King Suman, who possesses the cultivation base of transforming dust and fetal breath, lost his mind because of the death of his beloved son. His strength continued to increase in the rage, and the roaring sound turned into bursts of rippling sound waves. From the center of his body, he continued to emit The roar spread in all directions.

Such an indiscriminate attack not only harmed the strong unicorns of the Shuiyue clan, but also affected those barbarians and demon sect disciples.

In an instant, the ground below the Manfeng Ridge Plain collapsed for more than a few thousand feet. The ground cracked, the dark clouds scattered, and tens of millions of dust, gravel, and rocks were scattered on the ground. Pieces floated into the air, and even the alien space here appeared to be broken. Not far away, several space cracks appeared. The blade of the void and the light of the wind flew from the space crack Drilled out, so spectacular.

The foreign land of the barbarians is an unstable factor. If it is a "world" like the demon world and the underworld, let alone King Su, even a master of the heavenly realm may not be able to shake one or two.

However, as the battlefield of Manfeng Ridge, after many years of battles between various strong men, there were already signs of collapse. Now that Su Ye's death has caused King Su Man to burst into outrage, the space naturally cannot bear it. .

"You killed Ye'er, and I will take your head as a sacrifice to Ye'er's spirit in the sky." King Su Man, whose cultivation had reached the first stage of dust transformation, suddenly made a thunderous oath. The blood surged towards King Su Man's body, and everyone watched helplessly. The red blood barbaric energy continued to grow, and King Su Man continued to grow bigger.

His figure exploded tenfold in an instant, he was ten feet tall, and his big feet alone were several feet around.

"Great Man Juli Kung Fu?" Qi Zhao, the leader of the Shuiyue Clan, recognized this magical kung fu that violated the rules of heaven and earth at a glance, and his expression suddenly changed. Looking out, the sword light, which is omnipotent, only pierced King Su Man's body, leaving a few rippling white spots, and then disappeared completely, unable to hurt King Su Man at all.

Feng Jueyu was shocked when he looked at his whole body, and said to himself, "What a powerful technique?"

"The technique used by this barbarian is not something he can control with his current cultivation. He used the power of sacrifice, and it seems that he has the intention of killing you. Before you transformed, you were not his opponent. Not to mention, Feng Jueyu, run away." Xuan Zhong's spirituality was extremely strong, and he realized Feng Jueyu was in a desperate situation in an instant.

Before Feng Jueyu came back to his senses, Qi Zhao suddenly appeared beside Feng Jueyu, put away the blue light long sword, held Feng Jueyu with his left hand, and Qi Yuexin with his right hand, and shouted: "You two Hurry up, everyone get out, escape as far as you can, I will block him."

The situation on the scene changed so quickly that even Feng Jueyu couldn't think of countermeasures in the face of danger, and when Qi Zhao held his hand, the two had an inexplicable telepathy at the same time.

After Na Qi Zhao finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, carefully looked at Feng Jueyu's appearance, and said in shock: "Grandfather, is it you?"

"You are..." Feng Jueyu was slightly taken aback.

Qi Zhao's eyes were filled with excitement and remembrance, and he said in surprise, "Grandfather, Xilin Lake in the Taixuan Continent, could it be that you have forgotten me?"

"Are you that Shuiyue Qilin?" Feng Jueyu's thoughts immediately returned to the mortal capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the bustling capital Minghu, the Shuiyue Qilin that was born from an eggshell: "We It's really fate, I actually met you here, hey, how long has it been, you have reached the realm of turning into dust now."

That's right, Qi Zhao was the little Shuiyue Qilin who was hunted down by Xiao Jingchou and almost died in the hands of Tie Wujun, Mei Hanxue and others, born in Xilin Lake of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Or how to put it, chance, chance, after more than twenty years, the two met again in the battlefields of the worlds inside Hongtu.

At this time, Shuiyue Qilin Qizhao had married a wife and had children, and had cultivated to the state of dust.

Feng Jueyu was also very happy when they recognized each other. Needless to say, Na Qizhao said with guilt and sigh: "I once promised my benefactor that when I meet in the future, I will thank you for saving me back then. This time Engong saved Qi Zhao’s daughter again, Qi Zhao owes you too much, En Gong, now is not the time to talk, you leave first, I will help you stop King Su Man. It was obtained by sacrificing divine power, and it won't take too long, I will let Wanjie take you and Yuexin away."

Qi Zhao's speech was so fast that Feng Jueyu didn't want to say any more, after all, it was indeed not the time to speak, and the Suman king furiously offered sacrifices, raising his own strength to an extremely terrifying level, even if Qi Zhao couldn't I am extremely afraid, let alone myself.

Feng Jueyu nodded, and said solemnly: "Be careful yourself, the future will be long, as long as we are alive, we will definitely have a chance to meet."

"Yes." Qi Zhao only nodded, and swung his arms alternately, throwing both Feng Jueyu and Qi Yuexin towards his wife: "Wanjie, take them out, comrades of the human race, leave quickly Wild Wind Ridge." Qi Zhao shouted, taking out a blue crystal-like command arrow from his body and throwing it into the air.

The crystal made the arrows shoot coldly, and exploded in the air with a bang, turning into countless silver and blue crystal powders that fell on Qi Zhao's body. Immediately, he turned around and let out a roar, and the person transformed again, It turned into an incomparably huge Shuiyue Qilin body, angrily lowered its head and rushed towards King Suman with its two horns.

"Qi Zhao, it's none of your business here, I let Qi Yue go, but the human who killed my beloved son must stay."

"Fart, Mr. Feng is my savior called by surprise, how can I just sit idly by, King Su Man, try the cold-hearted Shuiyue formula of my clan."

Qi Zhao yelled angrily, his horns glowed with a dazzling blue light, and he headed towards King Su Man arrogantly...

The war resumes.

One of the two used the sacrificial power, and the other used the close-fitting talisman. The power rose again and again, and the level of the battle climbed higher and higher. Everyone who watched was dumbfounded.

And with Qi Zhao looting in front, Feng Jueyu and Qi Yuexin finally escaped to Wanjie's side. Qi Zhao's wife is also a master of dust transformation, but she has no ability to intervene in such a series of battles. Flying closer, he glanced at Feng Jueyu gratefully, and said, "Thank you for saving me, my lord. Wanjie can't repay you. My lord, please leave with Wanjie."

"It's Mrs. Lau."

Feng Jueyu didn't think too much at the moment, indeed, the current level of battle has exceeded the limit of what he can intervene in. Fortunately, the Shuiyue clan has two masters, Wanjie's strength is not bad, and they are taken away from Fuzhou. Rich and surplus.

After finishing speaking resolutely, Wanjie took Feng Jueyu and Qi Yuexin one by one and fled towards the gate of Jiekong.

"Eldest brother, follow up." Feng Jueyu turned his head, and Zhou Xuan and the three followed behind each other at an extremely fast speed.There are also those human cultivators who have been captured before, with the help of the Shuiyue clan, they fled to the gate of Jiekong.

"Lianyu, stop them for me, Su owes you a favor." Su Man Wang was entangled by the strange call, and furiously asked Lianyu for help.

"My friend, that's what you said." Lianyu giggled, and threw the beaded curtain and jade umbrella at Wanjie.

"You guys go, I'll block him." Seeing this, Wanjie's eyes changed, she let go of her hand and pushed vigorously, pushing Feng Jueyu and Qi Yuexin to the edge of the gate of Jiekong, shaking the jade sword and Lianyu There was a fight.

The gate of Jiekong was close at hand, and Feng Jueyu was powerless, so he could only grit his teeth and lead Zhou Xuan and the others to escape from the gate of Jiekong.

And at the same time that he passed through the Gate of Realm and Space, King Suman watched helplessly that the murderous Chou Zi just ran away, and jumped on the spot angrily.

At the critical moment, without thinking too much, he took out a yellow talisman with the imprint of a blood heart from his belt, and hit it straight into the sky.

As the yellow paper talisman exploded in the sky, a sound that could spread thousands of miles across the sky resounded.

"Su Zaobin, the barbarian king of the sword-holding barbarian, please use the Great Barbarian Guangyin Mantra to summon fellow soldiers from all realms to kill the cultivators of the Feng surnamed human race. Anyone who can capture or kill this thief alive will be rewarded with a gold treasure."

This sound was repeated three times and spread throughout the battlefields of all realms.

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