Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The Golden Feather Sect has four strong men with perfect golden bodies, the suzerain Chu Liangchen, the great elder Fang Jiran, the second elder Chu Shuangyi, and the third elder Lao Guangzhi. Among the four, Chu Liangchen's cultivation level is the highest. The top expert between the perfect golden body and the broken void, and among the three elders, Fang Jiran is the strongest. This person cultivates the original divine power of metal, and both spiritual and mysterious methods are based on strong attacks. Very domineering.

Therefore, seeing that golden hand pressing down on his head, Feng Jueyu knew that this battle was inevitable.

And before arriving at the Golden Feather Sect, he had already expected it.

Although the Golden Feather Sect is at the bottom of the Isles of Immortals, it is not someone who can be fooled by just a word. There is Chu Liangchen in the Golden Feather Sect, and there are three elders. People rely on their own strength to cultivate step by step, so it is not so easy to be fooled.

So if you want them to value themselves, you must come up with corresponding countermeasures and means.

But in Hongtu Dashi, any countermeasures and means are not as powerful as fists.

If you don't accept it, hit him until he is convinced.

Facing the strong man with a perfect golden body, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to push him too hard. Anyway, he had countless treasures on him, so let's just beat the old man submissively.

The spirit treasure gourd exuded dazzling and gorgeous light and flew out with its hands, swish, swish, and a dozen sword qi were shot at Fang Yuanran. Although Feng Jueyu's skill was not as good as Fang Yuanran's, there was a certain gap in realm, but the spirit treasure method The power of weapons cannot be underestimated.

Fang Juanran only felt dazzled for a while, and when his vision recovered again, his face changed suddenly. He saw that Feng Jueyu was using a magic weapon, so he quickly withdrew his big golden hand, and slapped his left hand on his waist. His precious blade landed in the palm of his hand, and with a slight flip of his wrist, a dazzling golden light was brought to meet Feng Jueyu's spirit treasure gourd.

"crack", "crack", "crack"

There was a rush of crashing sounds in the main hall in front of the hall, and the sword energy and golden light splashed everywhere at the same time. After finally defeating the sword energy released from the Lingbao gourd, a scornful taste flashed in Fang Jiran's eyes, and then he flicked his wrist Roll, pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa pa clap shoots five golden lights in succession.

Five golden lights simultaneously transformed into identical golden cymbals in the air, whizzing and pressing towards Feng Jueyu.

"Boy, you dare to be defiant with this little ability, you are too overconfident."

Fang Ranran's tone was full of disdain, and he was full of vigor, as if he had a chance to win.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jueyu didn't think of him at all at this time.

That's right, Fang Jiran's cultivation is indeed a perfect golden body, but he is not the same as he was a few years ago, not to mention the treasures all over his body, Fang Jiran was invincible. Fang Jiran was able to resist it.

As the corners of his eyes fluttered, Feng Jueyu snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, a cloudy orb surrounded by black air exploded in the air with a bang. In a moment, the room was filled with dark energy and ghostly atmosphere, filled with countless ghosts and ghosts. Flying up, it soon filled the hall, and after a while, a strange corpse with a bronze complexion flew out, blocking Feng Jueyu like lightning.

The five cymbals hit Lihun Copper Corpse's body at the same time, but it was like a log striking a bell, humming and roaring, and the five cymbals disappeared without even hurting a single hair of Lihun Copper Corpse.

"Soul Clan? Are you a Soul Clan?"

Chu Liangchen and the others changed their expressions in astonishment, and even Chu Jin had a surprised expression. Before coming, he thought Feng Jueyu was a human race like him?

Chu Liangchen frowned, but he didn't speak, his eyes intersected with Fang Yuanran's, and suddenly he had an inquiring thought.

Fang Juanran kept Chu Liangchen silent, even more arrogant and domineering. With a slight shake of the weird weapon in his hand, it fell to the ground like golden balls filled with a jade plate, turning into one after another only Mi Xugao The little golden man is actually a mysterious way to turn beans into soldiers.

"Spirits and ghosts, you dare to go to all the immortals and hundreds of islands, you are really courageous, I want to see how capable you are."

Fang Juanran snorted coldly, commanding the little golden men on the ground to rush towards Feng Jueyu, but Feng Jueyu didn't even look at him, raised his breath lightly, jumped back, and completely overwhelmed the battlefield. Handed over to Lihun Bronze Corpse.

What followed was a scuffle, Feng Jueyu and Fang Jiran sacrificed their origin one after another, commanding the Lihun copper corpse and the golden soldiers on the ground, fighting in a dark and dark manner.

At the beginning, Fang Juanran was confident, but as the golden man was being torn apart by the soul-departing copper corpse, Fang Juanran's expression became more and more ugly, and the two fought for a cup of tea in the hall Li Hun Bronze Corpse not only didn't even have a wound, but the killed gold men turned their backs on their backs, throwing away their helmets and armor. After a while, all the golden bean soldiers scattered on the ground were dead.

"Monster, I don't believe that I can't accept you."

Seeing this, Fang Juanran was furious. He clasped his hands together in front of his chest and interlocked his fingers to make several square seals. He also spoke eloquently. Half a moment later, a golden crescent moon on his chest gradually enlarged.

As soon as the crescent moon came out, Feng Jueyu felt an incomparably domineering sharp aura rushing towards him, blocking all his ways in an instant.

Although the Soul-Living Bronze Corpse has no spiritual intelligence, it can be connected with the owner of the device. Feeling the horror of the golden crescent, the Soul-Living Copper Corpse flew back to Feng Jueyu's side with a cry, and blocked him behind.

"Lingbao magic weapon."

Although he doesn't know what the crescent magic weapon in Fang Juanran's hand is, Feng Jueyu can tell from years of experience in reading treasures that it is a rare spiritual treasure magic weapon, and its grade may not be high. But the sharp aura on it is unmatched by many instruments, not even the blood razor.

A look of pride flashed across Fang Ranran's face, and he suddenly sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand, and with a flick of the crescent moon, a golden saber aura rushed over.

Feng Jueyu's expression changed, and he was about to fight back when a voice came into his mind.

"Second brother, let me come, otherwise even if you win, they won't allow you to stay in the Golden Feather Sect."

It was Xuan Zhong who spoke, and Feng Jueyu thought so, so he lowered his posture with a smile.

The golden saber energy came rushing towards them, Chu Liangchen and Chu Jin already had smiles on their faces, Chu Shuangyi and Lao Guangzhi were not at all worried about whether Feng Jueyu was dead or alive, Chu Lianyu just watched coldly from the side , seems to be particularly looking forward to the scene of the blood-scattering hall.

Just when everyone thought that Feng Jueyu was bound to die, suddenly, an icicle suddenly appeared from the depths of the space. No one could even see where the icicle came from. Anyway, it suddenly appeared in front of the golden saber air .

Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene happened. Fang Jiran's self-proclaimed invincible sword energy was instantly frozen when it encountered an icicle, and then didn't even have time to last for a moment. It cracked a few times, and then shattered.

Fang Juanran felt ashamed suddenly, and was about to curse out loud, when a palpitating voice reached everyone's ears.

"Ignorant junior, dare to fight back, you can't find death..."

As soon as the sound swayed, Chu Liangchen's head buzzed, and he couldn't help kneeling on the ground.

After being dazed for quite a while, Chu Liangchen just woke up, and the first thing he did was to kneel on the ground respectfully and obediently, trembling non-stop.

"Chu Liangchen is stupid and offended senior, please forgive me."