The long-cherished wish realm has completely become Wu Buyong's home field, and Feng Jueyu feels that he has used the ghost skeleton to constantly figure out and cultivate to the dog's stomach in the past month, and he doesn't even have the opportunity to use the "Impermanence Lock" and "Blood Baby Curse", and he can completely block the siege of the six masters with Wu Buyong's personal performance alone.

If it weren't for the hard battle of the previous dozens of days, Feng Jueyu believed that even if he came to the peak of six more spins, he would not be Wu Buyong's opponent.

This is clearly the cultivation of the Chongyang Realm.

Wu Buyong's spiritual method is unheard of by everyone present, the tall mountain ridge is not the appearance of lifting stones, it is really similar to the powerful spiritual method of moving mountains, the mountains are in the sky, the beauty of the long-cherished wish realm is inferior, between the sky and the earth, it seems that only this mountain is the existence of the heavens and the earth.

"Move mountains. ”

Wu Buyong's eyes were red, and he let out a hysterical roar desperately, he waved his arms, and the giant mountain suddenly pressed towards Ren Zhiming and the six-eyed ghost boy.

In an instant, everyone's hearts rose to their throats, as if a big hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed their hearts fiercely, which was extremely suffocating.

Ren Zhiming and the six-eyed ghost boy had forgotten to escape, and the two of them were full of horror, looking up at the giant mountain descending, and suddenly felt that they had become extremely small.

Comparatively speaking, their so-called Spiral Peak Cultivation is a heaven and an earth compared to Wu Buyong.

Heaven and earth cannot be compared.

The only thing they can do now is to stand still and wait for the calamity to come.

The huge mountain was overwhelmed, and the space under the shroud of the mountain collapsed, and the debris like the lens shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into tens of thousands of flying arrows flying aimlessly on the scene.

These space debris are sharper than the jade treasure magic weapon, and seeing that the situation is not good, Sun Fatzi and Li Yigou let out a strange cry at the same time, and fled towards the outside of the long-cherished wish.

"It's not good, it's a mystic. ”

"God, it's the occult law, it's such a terrifying power. ”

“......”

For a while, the woods became a pot of porridge, and everyone turned into lost dogs and fled into the distance, and at this time, whoever still thought about the position of the lord of Fuyou City was a typical idiot.

Even if it was Feng Jueyu, he didn't dare to stay in place, the giant mountain could be traced, although he couldn't hurt himself, but the space fragments that were squeezed and shattered were not long-sighted, Feng Jueyu immediately turned into a cloud of wind and sand, swept towards Zhu Yizhi at lightning speed, and the sword of Xuanzhong's possession danced into a wind wheel, splitting all the flying air arrows, and at a moment's notice, Feng Jueyu dragged Zhu Yizhi who was sitting in the pavilion and flew away in the opposite direction, until the edge of the long-cherished wish realm stopped.

Immediately after, Feng Jueyu hurriedly swung his long sword, Ling Luo split the space debris, and after some tossing, he cleared the nearby area, but Zhu Yizhi was not affected.

And when Feng Jueyu turned his gaze to the center of the woods again, Ren Zhiming and the six-eyed ghost boy had already been pressed down by the mountain.

A vacuum appeared in the long-cherished realm where a hundred flowers bloomed, and the violent aura suddenly contracted from the ground, and reunited towards the peak with the mountain as the center.

There was a dead silence in the four fields, and countless soul clan cultivators all looked at Wu Buyong, the only one in the sky, dumbfounded, feeling the domineering of the world, and everyone retreated to the rear in fear.

Including Sun Fatzi and Liyigou, they all quickly left the battlefield.

Although there were still a few hours left, and the battle ended early, Wu Buyong shocked the audience with his superior cultivation, which can be seen from Sun Fatzi and Liyigou really leaving, they were already afraid, and they were afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

At the beginning, Feng Jueyu was still planning to show his strength, but he never thought that Wu Buyong would steal the limelight, but even if he had a little limelight, Wu Buyong's changes were what Feng Jueyu was most worried about.

Obviously, Wu Buyong's spiritual method was not learned by himself, otherwise he wouldn't have had to fight to a draw with him when he was in Xijiaolin.

Night slowly fell, and the mountain gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared......

In the tranquil realm of long-cherished wishes, the occasional breeze blew gently, bringing with it the unpleasant smell of corpses all over the field, and the last few hours were particularly surprisingly spent in silence, during which no one shouted to take down the heads of Feng Jieyu and Wu Buyong.

However, the closer he got to the end of the second difficulty, the more depressed Feng Jueyu's mood became.

Wu Buyong is a soul clan cultivator who is intimidated by his supreme cultivation, which is certainly a good thing, but Feng Jueyu can't be happy at all, it seems that Wu Buyong, who has an open-minded temperament and has nothing to talk about with him, is getting farther and farther away from him.

"Whew!"

I don't know when, a light wind blew in the distance, so soft that people couldn't detect it, but it was only after this gust of wind blew that Feng Jueyu found that the soul clan master in his field of vision actually disappeared in an instant, and even the corpse on the ground disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

The long-cherished realm is still as enchanting as ever, with thousands of trees, flowers in full bloom, buzzing butterflies dancing, and gurgling streams......

Feng Jueyu first breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately tensed up again, obviously the time had come, but facing the test of the last level, Feng Jueyu found that he had lost his previous calm and unhurried, as if the confidence that had been supporting him was dissipated in an instant.

"Brother Wu. Turning his gaze to Wu Buyong, who had been standing in place for a long time and had not moved, Feng Jueyu just called softly.

Wu Buyong turned around, still as tall and heavy as a mountain, with a gentle smile on his face.

"You ...... just now" Feng Jueyu wanted to ask why? What was going on?But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back stiffly.

He really couldn't figure it out, the current Wu Buyong felt like a screen in the middle, full of mystery, unpredictable, or simply a stranger.

"You want to ask why I became so powerful?" Wu Buyong suddenly spoke.

Feng Jueyu subconsciously nodded, and at this time, a hearty laugh rang out from outside the long-cherished wish: "Hehe, congratulations to the two of you for surviving the second hurdle." ”

Looking in the direction from which the voice came, the green pine walked into the realm of long-cherished wishes with idle steps, the old man was still so amiable and kind-eyed, but it was a pity that this time Feng Jueyu could not raise the slightest good feeling, but was full of suspicion about the appearance of the green pine.

Feng Jueyu's stomach is now full of questions, these questions are all accumulated little by little around Wu Buyong's changes, it can be said that since the three of them walked into the forest of disillusionment, his changes have already begun, but at the beginning, Feng Jueyu didn't notice it, and when he realized it, Wu Buyong had become unrecognizable to him.

Although there are all kinds of puzzles in his heart, Feng Jueyu can't tell the truth after all, and he can't turn his face with the green pine, but if he is asked to take these questions to the next test, Feng Jueyu will not agree to anything.

Seeing the green pine walk in, Feng Jueyu hurriedly arched his hand and said, "Thank you seniors for your mercy." What he meant was that the Soul Clan was chasing tens of thousands of soldiers, if it weren't for the green pine as a hindrance, how could the two of them only encounter these threes, threes, twos, and twos, and not even a master of the Chongyang Realm.

Green Song nodded understandingly, and laughed loudly: "You don't have to thank me, originally this second level was set based on the cultivation of the two of you, and the six peaks of the Rotation Shadow are already your limit, I will not deliberately make things difficult for you, of course, I will not violate the rules and meaning of the existence of the Lost Plains." ”

They are all people who understand, and the green pine is too lazy to be pretentious, Feng Jueyu thanked him after hearing it, and then secretly glanced at Wu Buyong, and asked: "Senior, can you tell the juniors, Brother Wu, he ......?"

Halfway through his words, Midori Pine squinted his eyes and interrupted, "You want to ask where the spiritual method he made came from, right?"

Feng Jueyu was stunned, and secretly said that this old man was thoughtful, and he understood his thoughts in a few words.

Green Pine smiled mysteriously, "If my guess is correct, you will soon know." ”

Feng Jueyu was silent, the green pine became weird, and Wu Buyong became even more eccentric, including Zhu Yizhi, at this time they seemed to be a whole, and they seemed to be isolated by something.

Green Pine coughed lightly, let go of his throat and said loudly: "You have passed the second level, and now there is only the last level left, this level is not difficult, the old man just wants to ask you a question." ”

"What's the problem?" Feng Jueyu knew that it wasn't that simple, and asked casually.

Green Pine pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Are you still willing to leave here now?"

"Of course. ”

"I changed my mind. ”

At the same time as this question was asked, Feng Jueyu almost didn't think about it, he said "Of course", but to his surprise, Wu Buyong actually gave the opposite answer.

What the hell is going on? Feng Jueyu was startled, you must know that before the three of them cleared the customs, they chose to advance and retreat together, Wu Buyong is so anti-water, what should he do?

"Brother Wu, what do you mean by this?" Feng Jieyu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and there was a faint hint of rebuke in his tone between the questions.

Wu Buyong took a breath and replied without flinching: "Brother Feng, after these days of traveling in the Forest of Disillusionment, I suddenly feel that everything in the outside world cannot be compared to this place, Wu has practiced hard since he was a child in Wu Zong, isn't it just to one day reach the peak and stand among the strong? ”

"You ......"