Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The overwhelming red and purple flames spread, and the scene was absolutely shocking. The blazing fire spread out boundlessly, melting the ice and snow in an instant. In such a short moment, there was a high temperature that had lasted for several months in the extremely cold foreign land. ...

The scorching heat in the air spread wildly, no matter whether it was hot or cold, it was filled with a destructive aura, and the dragon flame's palms and sharp claws appeared, and it was several times more fierce than before it devoured the Manyou God Flame. His face also became abnormally cold and cruel. Perhaps after following Feng Jueyu for a long time, Long Yan's smile actually outlined a deep evil.

It's too evil.

Even Feng Jueyu feels that Long Yan's current state is a bit evil and terrifying. Although there is still a certain gap between him and himself, hehe, but this evil smell is right for the taste of a killer Feng. Of course, Feng Jueyu knows That evil aura didn't come from him at all, but from the evil spirit of Manyou Shenyan, which was even filled with a kind of supreme majesty looking at the world.

In fact, Manyou Shenyan does have the qualifications to despise everything. Whoever made it the God of God, but such a change, Feng Jueyu can't say whether it is good or bad.

At least it's good for now, because he has seen Wu Ya and Qing Chi's dignified expressions, and Cheng Youzhi's legs are already trembling together.

Even Zhang Ao stared in surprise: "What are you doing? Don't hurt your own people."

Long Yan glanced at him, but didn't say a word. With a bang, his speed soared again, and a long tail of fire was pulled out behind him...

"die!"

Just one word!

Long Yan's declaration of war was simple and clear, and it was even more deterrent. When the two upturned sharp claws waved, a large piece of flames roared out, and the waves of fire rolled and pressed on the tops of Wu Ya and Qing Chi's heads. Targetedly took over two masters of consciousness.

"Be careful."

In desperation, Wu Ya didn't care about face anymore. Seeing Long Yan's menacing approach, the vice suzerain of the Tantric Sect had an unprecedented solemnity on his face. In terms of breath, he was already at a disadvantage. In terms of speed, he was temporarily It seems that it is not enough to make people compare, but Wu Ya, who was steaming for a while, was a little suffocated by the roiling heat wave brought by the opponent's palm.

"Where did Feng Jueyu find such a powerful helper?"

While thinking in surprise, Wu Ya lifts his body and floats back. At this moment, he doesn't care whether he is inside the Yuanyang Stone or outside the Yuanyang Stone. True essence gushes out from his feet frequently, turning into thick white horses and driving his body It kept flashing past, and retreated tens of meters away in an instant.

Being robbed by Long Yan for a while, Wu Ya had no chance to fight back. For some reason, he was very afraid of touching the flames on Long Yan's body, and he was a little nervous and powerless even in the counter move.

Fortunately, Long Yan didn't blindly attack, seeing Wu Ya withdraw from the Yuanyang Stone, he turned to kill the old man Qingchi.

The battle was about to break out, Zhang Ao had originally gone towards Wu Ya, but seeing that Long Yan was one step ahead of him, he felt a little dissatisfied, at this time he shouted loudly and took Wu Ya down.

Here, Zhang Ao is evenly matched against Wu Ya, while Long Yan has the upper hand against Qingchi. I believe that this battle will end with the victory of our own side in a short time. Feng Jueyu is too lazy to intervene and just sit on the wall He watched it with relish, and even Cheng Youzhi didn't bother to pay attention.

Sometimes, watching battles is also a shortcut to improve your cultivation. Feng Jueyu watched the battle of the four while comprehending the avenue of martial arts according to the rapid changes in the moves. perfect past.

The four fought farther and farther. It can be seen that Wu Ya and Qing Chi really didn't want to leave this treasured land of geomantic omen, and Zhang Ao and Long Yan's purpose was also very clear, that is to force them to leave. After a while, only Cheng Youzhi remained on the Yuanyang Stone.

Huang Tianjue was straightforward, as if he had nothing to fight, he stood up and walked to Cheng Youzhi, and said, "What do you mean? Do you want to stay here? Do you want to fight too?"

Cheng Youzhi is also a master of the seventh level of Shengdan, and his cultivation is far above Huang Tianjue, but he has long been frightened by Feng Jueyu and his party, how dare he say no at this moment .

Even Hong Mie was so beaten by Feng Jueyu that he had no power to fight back. Cheng Youzhi didn't believe that his three moves and two moves could turn the tide. He had even seen that the people around Feng Jueyu were not him except the blind man. None of his opponents are good characters. He is just the patriarch of a small family in Zhou Nanjing, and if he is not attached to such a behemoth as the Secret Heart Sect, he is nothing at all.

After all, cultivation is one aspect. He can't compare with Feng Jueyu in terms of martial skills and resources. Who is he? Even Wanyue Tiangong would dare to snatch him. He was extremely unwilling, and Cheng Youzhi didn't dare to show it. , stood up silently, bowed his head and said: "I'll go, can't I go?"

"roll!"

Huang Tianjue was not polite at all. This guy never regarded the Xiao family and his party as human beings. He was to blame for what happened to him, and he didn't deserve to be pitied at all.

Cheng Youzhi left without making a sound, Feng Jueyu didn't bother to think about whether he could survive, and after a while, Long Yan and Zhang Ao both returned, driving Wu Ya and Qing Chi away as well.

"What about people?"

"Ran."

Everyone burst out laughing, with Zhang Ao and Long Yan, dealing with Wu Ya was not a difficult task at all, Feng Jueyu didn't need to make a move at all, and as time went by, everyone seemed to have adapted to the pressure of the blizzard, no longer As nervous as ever.

After the break, a group of six people started their aimless wayfinding journey again...

After searching for one Yuanyang stone after another, driving away wave after wave of warriors, with Feng Jueyu, a master who is proficient in the Five Elements Weeping Snow Array, even if he encounters a powerful enemy, he will easily find it. The Yuanyang Stone, which he relies on for survival, has been like this for more than a month...

On this day, everyone found a strange Yuanyang stone, and this Yuanyang stone is rarely engraved with an array pattern. ice grass...

"Brother Feng, look at this Yuanyang stone, it seems to be different."

They got into the center of the whirlwind and hovered over the Yuanyang Stone. Everyone bent down and looked down. On the Yuanyang Stone with an area of ​​tens of square meters, plants of ice grasses exuding cold air were growing luxuriantly. Among them, A grass with white core and green leaves caught Feng Jueyu's attention.

"It's different, go down and have a look."

The extremely cold region is full of ice storms and snow. It is indeed strange that such a vibrant grass appears. Feng Jueyu flew down, just about to observe the grass closely, suddenly, a strange gust of wind swept from the Yuanyang Stone. And to.

This gust of wind is not the whirlwind protecting the periphery of Yuanyang Stone, but an extremely violent tornado. Although it is not big, it is more than enough to wrap a person. It was too late, but at this moment, Feng Yixue rushed over quickly, raised his palm and knocked Feng Jueyu out of the tornado...

"careful!"

Huang Tianjue screamed and wanted to save him, but when he flew close, what he rushed into was a cloud of air. When everyone looked again, Feng Yixue had disappeared.

"what happened?"

"There's something wrong with the tornado."

"Everyone be careful."

The few remaining people gathered together and carefully observed the possible changes around them, but there was no such thing as a tornado cannibalism after that, and after waiting for a long time to no avail, Huang Tianjue couldn't help but anxiously said: "Brother Feng, don't you?" Is something going to happen?"

Everyone was silent, this extremely cold and foreign land is really weird, who can tell if something happened to Feng Yixue, and at this moment, Long Yan stared at the grass with a greedy expression. Se: "Master, that's Qinghe Tan Vanilla."

"what?"

It sounded nothing at first, but after thinking about it, Feng Jueyu regained his energy: "What did you say? What kind of grass?"

"Qinghe tan vanilla, I'm not mistaken, it is indeed Qinghe tan vanilla." Long Yan raised his hand and pointed, it was the green grass growing in the center of the ice grass.

"This is Qinghetan Vanilla?" Feng Jueyu was overjoyed: "It's almost impossible to find it, you read it right, Long Yan."

Long Yan was also overjoyed. I remembered that when the master and servant talked about the method of transforming dragons, they needed two kinds of materials: one was the keel, and now Feng Jueyu already had it, and it was the black dragon bone in the Demon Realm; The other is the Chaos One Xuansheng Pill, and the refining of the Chaos One Xuansheng Pill requires three materials: dragon blood, blind chaos heart, and the other one is the green lotus tan vanilla.

Blind Zhuanxin has already got his hands from Xiaorouqiu, and the Huanyi Xuansheng Pill is still short of two flavors of ingredients, and now the always mysterious Qinghetan vanilla has appeared, how can Feng Jueyu be unhappy, you know, now it is only missing The dragon's blood can be used to refine the Chaos One Xuansheng Pill, so that Longyan can truly become a dragon.

Long Yan was in the realm of heaven before he was alive, and Feng Jueyu didn't even dare to think about what he would look like if he really turned into a dragon and possessed a dragon body and a dragon soul. Moreover, the current Long Yan's soul is extraordinary, but it is a refined The dragon soul that has transformed into the wild god flame, if it really transforms into a dragon, it is still uncertain what it will look like.

"Qinghetan vanilla." Long Yan was about to go down while speaking.

Feng Jueyu was shocked when he saw this, and stopped him and said: "Don't worry, Feng Yixue was swept away by the tornado just now, I'm afraid it must have touched the formation here, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or not, don't give up your life for a vanilla plant in vain .”

Long Yan paused, and Yang Tuo said: "Young master, didn't you say that the formation here has always lacked one formation eye to make up the thousand?"

"That's right, I said it." Feng Jueyu said.

Yang Tuo thought for a while and said, "My lord, we have passed through at least 300 Yuanyang stones, but this one is different. Do you think it can be the thousandth one?"

"..." Feng Jueyu pondered, not to mention, Yang Tuo's guess is very likely, looking at the green grass that breeds in the strong wind and does not fall down in the cold current, Feng Jueyu slowly released the impermanence of life and death. Two breaths, a search of the divine sense, and sure enough, a huge force of vitality returned from the Qinghe Tan vanilla. As he discovered this force of vitality, Feng Jueyu discovered that all the cold currents in the formation It is continuously pouring into the Yuanyang Stone from below the Yuanyang Stone.

"Ninety-nine return to one, why did I forget this? It is the eye of the array." Feng Jueyu kept greening He Tan Vanilla.

Note to readers:

The second update on the 13th.