Chapter 1255: The Third Level, a Fateful Battle
The dawn gradually showed its corners, and the sun was hidden behind the canopy of the trees, leaving behind thousands of wisps of green, adding a layer of hazy light to the beautiful long-cherished realm, and the bright light slowly rendered the tender green and gorgeous around it, as if coated with a layer of pale green and gold......
"Bet?" Wu Buyong's brows furrowed slightly, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes: "What bet?"
Feng Jueyu glanced at the green pine, and when he saw that he didn't speak, his heart suddenly dawned, he had already guessed that he might have to take Wu Buyong and Zhu Yizhi away in the third level, otherwise he wouldn't want to leave the disillusionment forest unharmed.
Although he is for himself, but it is not absolute, for a few months and Wu Buyong have shared joys and sorrows, the two have long established a solid foundation of friendship, Wu Buyong's open-minded temperament, straightforward, I don't know how many times I have put my heart to heart with him, if you give him up like this, Feng Jueyu will never be able to go in his heart.
And the change of Wu Buyong's temperament made him cold-blooded and ruthless, and Feng Jueyu could only hope that he still had a little bit of unchanged temperament in his heart, which was his strength and arrogance.
To regain a person's true nature, it is necessary to start with the person's past character.
That's right, the Spirit of Disillusionment has indeed changed Wu Buyong, but Feng Jueyu doesn't believe that it will be so thorough, and it can be seen from Wu Buyong's all-out efforts in the face of the soul clan cultivators that this guy still has a pretentiousness and arrogance in his heart that cannot be changed.
If it arouses his self-righteousness and self-righteousness, it may also bring back his mind.
Feng Jueyu smiled and said, "Brother Wu, do you remember the West Corner Forest at the foot of Yunjian Mountain?"
Wu Buyong pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Remember, you and I had a battle, and the victory or defeat was not decided. ”
Feng Jueyu smiled contemptuously: "That's because my subordinates are merciful, I'm not afraid to tell you, I haven't taken you in my eyes, and I want to defeat you, it's actually very simple." ”
"What did you say?" Wu Buyong's eyes widened angrily, and his eyes seemed to breathe fire: "Don't be ashamed, that day, Wu only begged the Cloud Sword Heavenly Gate to send someone to chase down the treasure thieves and did not do his best, do you think I will lose to you?"
Feng Jueyu waved his hand casually and said: "It's useless to talk more, I remember that you and I had an agreement that day, when the time comes, we will win or lose, and today the time has come, Brother Wu, do you dare to fight with Feng? ”
"Okay, that's a deal. After listening to this, Wu Buyong accepted it without thinking about it, and sure enough, it was not bad to follow the trend, although Wu Buyong's mood has changed, but his brave and ruthless personality has not changed at all.
As long as there is still a trace of the original in his temperament, Feng Jueyu is also confident that he will become Wu Buyong again, instead of a walking corpse.
"Senior Green Pine, what do you think?" Wu Buyong agreed, and the eyebrows of Feng Jue Yu stretched slightly.
Green Pine returned to his normal smile and said with a smile: "Feng Xiaoyou still has this confidence after seeing Wu Xiaoyou's magic skills, Green Pine admires it very much, since this is the case, then according to what Xiaoyou said, let's make a conclusion with a fair competition." ”
Fair? Feng Jue Yuxin said, you old man has finished the conspiracy and tricks, so that Wu Buyong has two more powerful spiritual methods, and said that it is fair, it is really shameless to go home.
Green Pine looked at Feng Jueyu with a smile, and there was no worry in his expression, in fact, as Feng Jueyu expected, because of the Spirit of Disillusionment, Liu Rong, Shu Ming, and Zhen Zhengjian are the incarnations of the Spirit of Disillusionment, although they have inherited the mind and memory before their death, but after all, they only exist in the form of the body of divine thoughts, they can use the particularity of the Forest of Disillusionment to communicate with Wu Buyong's divine thoughts at will, and even use their physical bodies to exert spiritual techniques and martial arts that cannot be reached by the peak realm of Xuanzhao.
And that kind of spiritual method is a so-called occult method.
The occult method is more advanced and more powerful than the spirit method, and it is an existence that Feng Jueyu cannot reach at present, but even if it is a powerful spiritual method, Feng Jueyu will not be at the mercy of others.
"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Feng, do you really not accept my kindness?" Wu Buyong suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the green pine, he handed over the double bend to his left hand to hold, waved his finger and said heroically: "Brother Feng, I regard you as a friend, if you change your mind, Brother Liu, Brother Shu, and Brother Zhen will all help us reach the realm of Heavenly Dao as soon as possible, this is a great thing, don't be obsessed." ”
"Obsessed? I think you're obsessed. Feng Jueyu sneered and turned a deaf ear to Wu Buyong's words, in fact, he was extremely heartbroken now.
Although he has not had a deep relationship with Wu Buyong, he has also shared joys and sorrows, and has shared hardships and hardships, seeing Wu Buyong become like this, how can Feng Jueyu feel good in his heart?
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude. Wu Buyong's whole body trembled, he had never shown such emotions all along, and it seemed that he didn't want to be an enemy of himself.
Seeing the change in Wu Buyong's mood, Feng Jueyu was quite relieved, at least he didn't lose his nature and become a real cold-blooded and ruthless monster.
"You're welcome, I said that there will be a battle between you and me, and since there is such an opportunity today, why not give it a go. ”
Feng Jueyu said, a thunderous break came out of his mouth, he was also very angry, there was no reservation at the moment, the shout came out, a thunder sounded over the woods, and a thick lightning bolt slashed down from the sky, and it actually broke the two thick trunks behind him on the spot.
"Qingyin thunder, good skills. Wu Buyong's face did not change, and admiration involuntarily appeared in his eyes.
I have to say that while Feng Jueyu is using this technique to urge his divine power, he has already integrated the method of sound waves into his own cultivation.
At that time, Wu Buyong had already involved this method, but he did not have the ability to use it, and he used the origin divine power to cause drastic changes in the heavens, which was a powerful ability that a master should have.
And this kind of ability is obviously the little comprehension that Feng Jueyu gained when he was figuring out the Nine Shadows Town Requiem that would make such an earth-shattering thunder.
In fact, the method of sound waves is not the martial arts that all Tianmen have, even the sound wave skills used by Wu Buyong were learned when he traveled abroad, and it was also an entry-level exercise, and it was not used properly, looking at the appearance of the wind and feathers, Wu Buyong showed a solemn expression for the first time in two months, and the magic trick turned up, and a majestic energy storm rolled wildly around his body.
In just three breaths, the origin divine power of Feng Jue Yu was affected by the earth-based divine power storm on Wu Buyong's body, and there were involuntary signs of resistance.
The fiery eyes of Jin Qing stared at his eyes, and Feng Jueyu saw a towering mountain, which was eight hundred and eighty-eight zhang high, and it was between heaven and earth, like a giant peak of heaven, incomparably majestic, extraordinarily majestic.
And Wu Buyong is the god of the mountain, standing tall among the peaks......
Liu Rong shouted beside him: "Feng Xiaoyou, this is one of the Huayue techniques, one of the mystical methods, if Xiaoyou stays, Liu guarantees that within fifty years, Xiaoyou can be the same as Wu Buyong, so that he can be perfect." ”
Feng Jueyu tilted his head slightly, his heart was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "It's ridiculous, this is also called fair comparison, I'm afraid this technique is Brother Liu's housekeeping skill." ”
Liu Rong smiled: "Little friendly eyesight, the old and deep dark earth spiritual power has been many years, after being reborn and transformed, this technique is more proficient, how about it?"
Feng Jueyu's eyes sharpened: "No, oh, I understand, Brother Wu is borrowing the law." ”
Lu Song continued: "Actually, if you stay, you can also be like Wu Xiaoyou, with the help of many disillusioned spirits, and countless spiritual methods and mystical methods can be practiced at that time." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the long-cherished wish disappeared.
And there were thousands of cultivators of all shapes and kinds standing in the place where Feng Jueyu was originally, there was no doubt that these people were all the predecessors who had no body and left the body of divine thoughts in the forest of disillusionment, but they were like walking corpses, looking at themselves with a smile.
The beautiful environment has become an endless plain, and it is the Lost Plains.
Feng Jueyu finally suddenly realized, what disillusionment in the woods, it is simply an illusion, these have been gathered together for a long time, and the body of their divine thoughts has been transformed into the spirit of heaven and earth, which can be incarnated at will, and the disillusioned forests do not exist at all, those blooming flowers, flying bees and butterflies, are all transformed by divine thoughts.
Thinking of this, the problem comes, Wu Buyong has all the disillusioned spirits to help, and he can perform a lot of spiritual methods and mystical methods, but he can only fight alone, which is so sad.
Feng Jueyu knew that his chances of winning were extremely small, but he knew even more that if he was wronged, he would definitely give up his body like these people, and from then on he would stay in the Lost Plains forever and become a flower and a grass, ridiculous, the fate of this eldest prince had never been at the mercy of others.
"Haha, okay, that is to say, today's opponent of Feng is the rank and ability present, happy, really happy, let Feng see, what are your skills?"
After three laughs, Feng Jueyu rose up, his left fist and right sword made a gesture, his five-form origin divine power was deep-rooted, this time he did it with all his strength, his self-confidence exploded several times, Vermilion Bird fist intent, the unfinished evil sword technique, Feng Jueyu's momentum was unprecedentedly strong.
His Origin Divine Power cultivation is unfathomable, don't look at the hard fighting for a month, but most of the divine power remaining in the Secret Pill in his body is still left, and the prosperity of his inner breath is still above Wu Buyong.
The gesture had already been formed, and an imperceptible five-colored auspicious cloud appeared above Feng Jue Yu's head, this auspicious cloud was only the size of a basin, but it exuded a compelling oppressive force.
The disillusioned spirits in the Forest of Disillusionment were all martial arts cultivators under the heavens before their deaths, how could they not recognize the special origin of the integration of the five elements.
The five lines were one, and the audience was in an uproar.
Even the green pine was shocked.
"The body of the five elements, Feng Xiaoyou is a self-cultivated spiritual power?"