Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The ultimate golden treasure magic weapon itself carries an extremely terrifying and powerful oppressive force. When the Blood Transforming Dzi Bead was sacrificed, a red mist that could affect the sight suddenly spread in the blood-filled Blood Seal Cave.

Turning blood into mist.

The blood-transforming mist light is a powerful essence of divine power carried by the blood-transforming dzi. It comes from the blood mist monster energy derived from the fusion of the original source and the sun god. It can affect the reverse flow of qi and blood, and non-heavenly masters cannot be immune.

And in many realms of the Divine Dao Realm, the higher the strength, the less affected by the Blood Transformation Dzi Bead, but these three guys can't even catch up with half of Mo Tianliu's flattery. Using the Blood Transformation Dzi Bead to deal with them is like Kill chickens with oxen and horses.

It was also Feng Jueyu's first time using the Blood Transforming Dzi Bead, so he took out this treasure out of a part of experimentation and anticipation.

After the blood-melting mist dissipated, the cave suddenly became blurred.

The three uninvited guests were talking eloquently, who never thought that there was another ambush in the cave, the scar-faced boss stood up first, covered his mouth and nose immediately, and shouted in a vague and angry roar: "Who is there?" Attack this demon in the dark."

Before he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes, extremely fast, the air made a sound of "squeaking" as if being torn apart, and then Scarface saw a big head towards the top of the cave. The stone rushed away.

puff!

The fountain of blood splatters...

The rotten thing disappeared from the lame-faced neck in an instant, the incision on the neck was smooth, like a floodgate opened, and the blood sprayed for five full breaths, scarred face and thin monkey face frightened. Deng Deng stepped back five or six steps one after another, still spattering the two of them with blood.

Before anyone saw it, one died, and the two with Scarface were stunned.

"Third." After a long time, the two let out a mournful cry at the same time.

But this mournful cry was like a contract or a secret signal from another god of death. Before the thin monkey face could pounce on the headless corpse, its head was suddenly twisted more than a dozen times by a strong force, and it fell limply. He fell to the ground, dying of breath...

After tens of breaths of effort, the three of them had eliminated the second one, and the scarred face was so frightened that they didn't know what to do.

"Who? Give me some kind." Scarface shouted hoarsely.

A figure slowly walked out of the blood-melting mist. This person was Feng Jueyu. He stood up with one hand in his hands, half-stopping at the same level as his shoulders. His feet were flying in the air, like walking in the fog In the middle of the day, the clouds were flying under the feet, the beads were hanging in the hands, like a god descending, and slowly walked out of the blood-melting mist.

"You don't recognize me?" Feng Jueyu's voice was full of arrogance and condescension, staring at Scarface like an ant.

Scar's face was not clearly visible at first, until Feng Jueyu floated in front of him without fear, he took a breath, that feeling was like a basin of cold water poured down from head to toe, making him Frozen into an ice sculpture that never melts.

"Wind, Feng Jueyu..."

"Good eyesight, but you don't seem very courageous." Feng Jueyu looked at Scar's face contemptuously, as if sizing it up, but also as if dismissing it.

Scarface looked around, and suddenly understood, his tone was as frosty as ice, and he said in a terrifying way: "You, you really killed Mo Tianliu, did you really kill Mo Tianliu?"

He repeated it twice in a row, obviously frightened. He stared straight at the orb belonging to the blood race in Feng Jueyu's hand. Although he couldn't name it, he could feel the blood in his body being Being affected by this orb could not allow him to condense the source of divine power.

Feng Jueyu didn't kill this person right away, leaving one behind because there were still many things he didn't understand to ask.

Feng Jueyu said bluntly: "If you don't want to die, you can answer what I ask, otherwise your end will be more miserable than your two companions."

Scarface tried his best to run the kung fu in secret, but he soon found that no matter how hard he tried, the kung fu he knew so well was like a stone thrown into the sea and disappeared without a word.

Scarface knew that he had met an invincible person, and nodded tremblingly with the chill on his body.

"Where is this place?" It was said that Killer Feng was hunted all the way, and what he needed most now was to understand the environment in which he lived, and it was best to get a map.

Scarface didn't dare to hide it, but in his heart he scolded those guys who spread rumors: "Didn't you say that Feng Jueyu just arrived at Chongyang Realm? Why is he so powerful? Damn, if he had known earlier, what would he do to find this evil star?" ? Damn bad luck."

While thinking about it, he replied: "Nisong Mountain was once the territory of the blood race, and then a great war destroyed the dry blood foreign land, resulting in the current state, which can be regarded as a land that does not care."

Feng Jueyu nodded in satisfaction, and asked, "If I want to go to Colorful Cloud Valley, how should I go?"

Scarface said: "Go southwest, take Heifeng Ridge, and you will be there if you go all the way, but you have to pass Motian Ridge."

Some of the place names mentioned by Scarface, Feng Jueyu knew, and some were heard of for the first time, which made a mess, but he thought of a way and said to Scarface: "It seems that you are very familiar with the battlefields of the worlds. If you are very familiar with it, draw me a map and mark all the dangerous places in the mountains, and I can let you live."

"Really?" Scar's eyes lit up, and then dimmed in an instant. All races in the battlefields of the worlds are regarded as sworn enemies. Who can believe such nonsense?

"Don't lie to me, I know that people like you will never let an opponent go easily, besides, I know your secret, you killed Mo Tianliu, took his treasure, let me go, only It can add even greater trouble to you, and I won't let you do what you want."

"Damn it, he's still a tough guy." Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth in hatred. Indeed, he didn't intend to let this person go. He wanted to get a clear picture of the terrain of the battlefields of the worlds, which would be conducive to escape and maneuver. He never thought that the other party was not stupid, and in the end he would rather die than surrender.

Just at this time, Xuan Zhong said: "Don't you have the spiritual method to seize the soul? Just snatch his memory."

In the past, Feng Jueyu did have a way to capture memory, but it was not a spiritual method, but a soul-stirring technique, which was useless against the masters of Chongyang Realm.

Feng Jueyu sighed regretfully, and after speaking his thoughts, Xuanzhong said unceremoniously: "Take him as the Yang God and torture him in every possible way, if you don't believe him, don't tell me."

Torturing the Yang God is like throwing one into purgatory, all kinds of torture, painful torture, let alone a human being, even a god can't bear it.

Feng Jueyu looked at Xuanzhong in surprise, and said, "Damn, you are cruel enough."

Xuan Zhong laughed grimly and said: "There are dangers everywhere, and you are close to death. You are not cruel. You are the one who dies. Do you want to die?"

"I don't want to." Feng Jueyu said decisively, staring at Scar's face with a strong chill in his eyes: "If you don't say it, I will take your Yangshen, and when the time comes, I will tell you not to live or to die .”

Scarface raised his head in astonishment, when he decided to fight to the death, but when he heard these words, his heart was about to burst: "You...you are so ruthless."

"You just know, don't be harsh, I'm afraid you bastards will pester me, do you want to say it?" While speaking, Feng Jueyu had already grasped his claws, which would definitely be shattering.

Scarface knew that he was going to die, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to blow himself up to Yangshen.

The Yang God blew himself up, and his three souls and seven souls died together. He planned to follow Feng Jueyu to the end.

Feng Jueyu had expected it a long time ago, just when Scarface was about to commit suicide, he suddenly grabbed it with his claws, and inserted his ten fingers deeply into Scarface's celestial spirit cover. , and immediately sacrificed the Yan Snake Art to roast it.

"Ah...Feng Jueyu, you must die."

Under the raging flames, Scarface let out a miserable cry, but no matter how fiercely he screamed, Feng Jueyu was not moved, and he couldn't even say a word.

It's useless to say too much, to deal with this kind of person, you can only make him succumb.

After half a cup of tea, the scarred face suffered unprecedented pain, and finally gave up resistance, begging for mercy: "I said, I said, give me a good time."

"Say." Feng Jueyu put away the Yan Snake Art, and under the description of Scarface, used a piece of rag to make a sketch of the battlefields of the worlds. Although this drawing is not complete, most of the main mountains and All the territories are marked down, including what are the powerful domains, caves, deep palaces, ghosts, and demon mountains. It is very detailed.

Then, he unceremoniously ended the last ray of life left by Scarface in the world, smashed his Yang God, and sent him to the underworld.

After all this was done, Feng Jueyu finally heaved a sigh of relief, holding the sketch of the battlefields of the worlds that he had drawn in his hand and carefully studied it for a long time, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Xuan Zhong, it's time for us to attack, we can no longer be passively beaten." Feng Jueyu said suddenly.

Xuan Zhong cheered up: "Oh? What are you going to do?"

Feng Jueyu held the sketch and put it in front of his eyes: "My old opponent, the Pipa Jade Clan is nearby. This is Yushi Mountain. It is [-] miles away from the Blood Seal Cave Talisman. It takes only three sticks of incense. There must be a road leading to Pipa. The entrance to the Jade Clan's foreign land, I am going to set a fire in front of their palace gate to let them know how powerful I am."

After hearing this, Xuan Zhong laughed: "Actually, you can also go deeper, as long as you don't meet the masters of the Chenchen fetal movement realm, I can help you."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Feng Jueyu asked puzzled.

Xuan Zhong transformed and appeared in Hong Yuan's space, with an extra puppet in his hand, which was the Wuxin puppet.

"Remember this treasure?"

"Wuxin puppet? Do you know how to use it?" Feng Jueyu asked strangely.

Xuan Zhong hummed, and smiled proudly: "I have been studying hard for a while, and finally I discovered its usefulness. In fact, this is a jade puppet made by using the puppet refining method. I can enter it. It can become my body. Although I can't fully exert my divine power and original spirituality as the fourth in the water system, it can reach the fetal breath of dust. I will not be afraid of masters of the same level. Therefore, You can confidently fight boldly."