Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The Zhenyuan Earth Shaling is a joint spiritual method cultivated by the elders of the four major pavilions of the Wuyou Pill Mansion. This spiritual method is at a high level, and it needs the cooperation of four Zhenyuan Earth Shalings refined with golden treasures to exert its powerful power. Formidable power, one of the four old men of the Four Great Pavilions, and two Zhenyuan Earth Shalings can exert power beyond that of a master in the Huachen Embryo Breathing Realm. Three are more powerful. When the environment is higher, you will not fall behind.

Jiuwei and Xuanzhong didn't know that Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen still carried such a domineering magic weapon, and suffered a hidden loss invisibly. Wei Wei's injury was a bit worse than Xuan Zhong's.

When the blood spurted out from the mouth, Nine-Tails was in a trance, his lower body was floating, his demon power was greatly reduced, and his defeat was revealed.

"Before the Zhenyuan Disha Order, Wanmo Biyi, Nine-Tails Great Demon King, you are doomed today, haha."

Fang Moshan laughed wildly, turned his wrist, Zhenyuan Dishaling circled the heads of Jiuwei and Xuanzhong like a golden streamer.

"stop."

Seeing Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen teaming up strongly, Wanfu couldn't stop him, Feng Jueyu, who had just killed eight Chongyang Realm, couldn't help feeling anxious, and while his figure was flashing, he shot straight from the right, Yang Gu cursed his heart Dian held it secretly in his hand, turned a page and lit up a bright blue light, and his voice was like thunder, booming.

"Fang Moshan, die."

"Feng Jueyu." Fang Moshan replied, his eyes flashed with contempt: "Little Peak Chongyang dares to show off his power in front of this old man. When this old man captures you back, you will definitely not be able to live or die."

When he answered this, he immediately fell into the divine power trap of Yanggu's mantra, which captivated the soul and killed him. An invisible force locked his mind like thousands of spider webs, and the eight sounds of thunder sounded in his mind, and his soul was stirred.

"Damn it, you dare to deceive me with a magic weapon." Fang Moshan was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting that Feng Jueyu was holding a soul-hunting magic weapon in his hand, his old face was livid with anger, seeing the flash of light, It was too late to dodge, and a huge fist shadow came over.

It was too late, it was soon, Chu Zhen, as one of the elders of the four pavilions, naturally would not let Feng Jueyu sneak up on Fang Moshan easily, his eyebrows frowned, and he flew over like a swallow, his withered old hands stood up, and he shot out An overwhelming palm.

"Wind Thunder Palm."

Chu Zhen is unique in the world of wind and thunder, but it is the unique knowledge that has not been handed down in Wuyou Dan's house. The divine power of wind and thunder comes from the source of dryness, and the combination of dryness and thunderstorms, the two are combined, and the power is extraordinary.

As the palm wind blew, countless thunderclaps wrapped around his arms and penetrated his whole body. A thick thunder column extended eight feet away, like a giant stick hitting Feng Jueyu's fist.

The wind and thunder palm is unparalleled in power.

However, Feng Jueyu's boxing is also extraordinary, Liuhe Yanzi Jue, five elements turnover, contains extremely terrifying five-colored divine power.

In an instant, the two great magical skills met in the sky, and the source of the thick and incomparable divine power was continuously stirred up in the sky like a flood.

boom!boom!boom!

Mountain torrents, mud and rocks splashing, colorful and dazzling air currents of divine power flooded Feifeng Mountain, shadows of fists and palms flitted wantonly, and turbulent energy ripples instantly razed the peak of Feifeng Mountain to the ground .

The force of the two huge fists and palms collided for more than a minute before it gradually eased. Feng Jueyu and Chu Zhen retreated a hundred meters away at the same time, and the fight was evenly matched.

"What? What a domineering fist, is this the power of the Chenchen's fetal breath?" Chu Zhen's complexion changed drastically, as if he had seen something unimaginable, and he looked at the handsome and dignified face not far away in disbelief.

Feng Jueyu, who appeared on the battlefields of all realms two years ago, took advantage of troubled waters to fish in troubled waters with the cultivation base of the newly condensed divine power Xiao Jindan, broke into the barbarian exotic land and dragged his sword to the Barbarian Wind Ridge, and killed Su Ye in a sneak attack in the scuffle. After being hunted down, there was no news for several months, and then he appeared, and it was rumored that he had killed Mo Tianliu, the lord of a hundred battles, his status soared, and finally escaped from Motian Ridge and disappeared for almost a year. Unexpectedly, he was able to punch a punch that was difficult to punch even with the breath of a dusty fetus.

Regarding the unimaginable history of Feng Jueyu's birth and fame, Chu Zhen could hardly believe that a boy who had only cultivated in the Chongyang Realm for about two years could actually give him a palm and not fall behind. so perverted?

Chu Zhen looked at Fang Moshan, who was oppressed by the colorful divine power, he was rescued, but Fang Moshan, who had been trapped by the enemy's magic weapon earlier, was sweating profusely from the fist wind, but it was true and majestic. The elders of the four pavilions of the Wuyou Pill Mansion in Dust Realm were forced to fail by a junior. It is a shame, an absolute shame.

"Old Fang, this son's divine power is profound and boundless, and his martial arts and spiritual skills are all excellent. If he doesn't get rid of it, he may cause serious trouble in the future." Chu Zhen took a breath, staring closely at Feng Jueyu in the distance, as if Hit by a boulder.

In just two years, he has become so powerful, if he is not killed today, who will be able to stop him in the future.

"Brother Chu is right. This son is domineering and defiant. He dared to go to Wuyou Pill Mansion to make troubles because of his superior talent. If you two don't dislike him, Wuji is willing to help you two."

As soon as Chu Zhen finished speaking, before Fang Moshan could reply, another group of people appeared in the sky not far away.

The leader, with gray and long hair, flying shawls, and an indescribable spirit of immortality, is the master of the Chixia Ridge in the Colorful Xiashan Mountain, a real Wuji who has the same level of cultivation as Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen.

"Brother Wuji." Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen looked up, seeing that they were acquaintances, and frowned at the same time: "Why is Brother Wuji here?"

Wuji laughed loudly, why is he here, it's very simple, didn't he come to clear it after hearing the news of Feng Jueyu's appearance?

But Wuji knew that Feng Jueyu's cultivation was still weak, if he said that he came here specially to get rid of him, he would definitely laugh at the big teeth of the world, saying that Wuji used the big to bully the small.

Wuji is very smart, and when she rolled her eyes, she thought about her words, and said with a stern look in her eyes: "Huh, Feng Jueyu pretended to be wrong by relying on his talent, and attacked Wuyou Dan's mansion at night, disrupting our human camp. , he colluded with the nine-tailed demon king, and he probably betrayed the human race a long time ago and became the eagle dog of the demon. How can the evil of this son not be eradicated? Wuji was ordered by his benefactor to help the two of them get rid of this person .”

It turned out to be the case.

After Fang Moshan and Chu Zhen listened, they suddenly realized.

In fact, after fighting for a long time, the two of them never figured out why Feng Jueyu attacked Kongmeng Cave of Wuyou Dan Mansion at night. I have been wondering.

Now that Wuji said so, the two of them felt that it made sense.

The two camps have been fighting each other for many years, maybe Feng Jueyu didn't escape from Motian Ridge at all, but joined the evil camp, and brought something to the south of Qihongxia Mountain to make trouble.

After the matter was found out, the two of them hated the wind even more, and they were both in pairs and four ways, and the fierce light was all over the place.

Feng Jueyu, who faced Chu Zhen, couldn't help being stunned when he heard these words, and looked at the old man who appeared that day, and couldn't help being suspicious: "Who is he?"

The Nine-Tailed Demon King's pretty face was frosty, and his breath was unstable: "Master Wuji, a person from Colorful Xiashan Mountain."

"Colorful Xiashan? When did I offend them?"

"I don't know." The nine-tailed demon king rolled his eyes, covered his heaving chest and said, "I have been hit by the Zhenyuan Jin of the Zhenyuan Disha Order, and my strength has been greatly weakened. There are three other masters of the same level on the other side. I'm afraid the chances of winning are slim, we can't fight again today, we should retreat quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Xuan Zhong also nodded and said: "That's right, I was also injured, damn Zhenyuan Earth Shaling, I didn't expect them to have such a magic weapon in their hands, it was a miscalculation."

"Then let's go and avoid the edge for now." Feng Jueyu is not a newborn calf, he knows when he can fight and when he should fight.

Right now, there are nearly ten people on the other side, and three of Huachen Taixi, and the three of them are not opponents at all, so why stay here if they don't leave.

"Walk."

Feng Jueyu's figure flickered, and he came to Jiuwei and Xuanzhong's side, holding the two of them with his left and right hands, and let out a low drink, without saying hello, he fled towards the west.

The West is a place far from the battlefields of the worlds.

"If you want to run, surround me." Master Wuji had expected it, and when he saw the three of them standing up and preparing to leave, he flicked the Wuji whisk in his hand, and thousands of strands flew out.

The black hair whisk is extracted from the ore of yellow soft sky gold, polished as fine as a hair, a total of ten thousand and one strands are refined and bundled on the dust whisk rod, which can grow and grow according to the practitioner's own cultivation base. Short, it is a treasure that has accompanied Wuji for many years.

As soon as Wuji Fuchen's black thread came out, it immediately turned into a big cocoon that completely blocked the way out of Feng Jueyu and the three of them.

At this moment, the real Wuji flew over the heads of the three with a sinister smile, and the Taoist robes in Tsing Yi suddenly became bright, dazzling and blurred, and strong misty, rainy and cloudy air rolled out wantonly, turning into thousands of people. Thousands of raindrops fell lightly.

Piaoyu's real body!

High-level spirit method!

Piaoyu's avatar means water drops piercing a stone, every drop of Piaoyu is transformed by the original divine power, and when it falls on the body, it has the power to penetrate stones, Wuji stretched out his hand and summoned Piaoyu's avatar, it can be seen that it is He didn't want Feng Jueyu and the others to go out alive.

"Feng Jueyu, who betrayed the devil, everyone will be punished. Today, I will do justice for the sky and get rid of you, a villain." Wuji said loudly.

Feng Jueyu smiled coldly, turned a blind eye to Qingsi Fuchen, stood in it, and said awe-inspiringly: "Old man, when did I offend you, Colorful Xiashan, and let you send experts to intercept and kill me? If you want to die, you have to kill me!" Get it."

Master Wuji smiled disdainfully, and said: "Feng Jueyu, you have colluded with the devil, and you deserve to die. Do you need the old man to make it clearer?"

"Collude with the devil?" He glanced at Nine Tails beside him, and sneered, "Nonsense, old man, I wrote down what happened today, Feng Jueyu, and when I find out, I will ask you to settle this old debt." .”

Wuji laughed back angrily: "Feng Jueyu, do you think you can escape?"

"You think you can stop me?"