"I didn't want to hurt Xuanzhong, I just wanted to use his power. ”

Looking at Feng Jue Yu, who had become extremely vicious, the nine-tailed flower lost its color, and a large number of peach blossoms were sprinkled on his body, covering the clear sky, and the pollen was scattered into Feng Jue Yu's nose, which immediately made him dizzy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Nine-Tails rose up and swept away in the distance, turning the dust into all the cultivation, which was not at all what Feng Jue Yu could control and control at the moment, seeing that Feng Jue Yu was getting farther and farther away from him, Nine Tails' face was full of guilt.

"I really didn't mean to, I thought that Xuanzhong would be able to clean up Luo Zhen easily, but I didn't expect that I would hurt him. ”

"Stop talking nonsense, come here and die quickly. Feng Jueyu carried the fire eye Jin Qing, and two white lights searched for the trace of the Nine-Tails in the pink mist.

Nine-tails sighed faintly: "I know that you will not forgive me no matter what I say, but I still have to say that this time with you is unforgettable for my life, even if I owe you and Xuanzhong, I will pay it back later, and, Elder Honghuang, I really save zài, I didn't lie to you." ”

After the Nine-Tails finished speaking, he walked away in a moment, leaving only a smoky pink mist that filled the valley and mountains.

"Nine-Tails, I will definitely not let you go. ”

Looking at the long shadow mark in the sky, Feng Jueyu was furious, to be honest, he never fully believed in the Nine-Tails from beginning to end, but he didn't take it seriously, maybe the ultimate goal of the Nine-Tails was the same as what he said, but even if it was for something else, it was a fact that he had harmed Xuanzhong.

You must know that the soul consciousness of the Heavenly Trench Platform will be so powerful, and you will not come here if you force yourself to break into the Rainbow Xia Mountain.

Xuanzhong fell asleep, Huang Tianjue, Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San were all sealed, and the nine tails fled, leaving only themselves, this time they were really alone, especially the harmful Xuanzhong sleeping in the Hongyuan space, which was the shame that Feng Jueyu couldn't forget.

"Nine-Tails, when I finish my business, I will definitely find you and kill you with my own hands. ”

Gritting his teeth, Feng Jue Yu swore a poisonous oath, and then turned around and flew towards the bottom of the Heavenly Trench Mountain.

According to the information obtained from Luo Zhen's shattered memories before Xuanzhong fell asleep, Feng Jueyu quickly searched from the bottom of the Heavenly Trench Mountain, this mountain is so high that it is unimaginable, and it is impossible to use fists and spiritual methods to shatter it, Feng Jueyu can only look for it along the mountain road, and at the approximate location, he really found a dense forest.

The trees here are two or three feet high, dense and endless, the ground slope at the bottom of the mountain is full of thorns, there are bones and corpses everywhere, just at the foot of the mountain in one of the potholed valley mouths, there are a few trees that grow along the mountain, like a wall creeper to the slope of the mountain, pull out the woods, and a winding and rugged path appears, which can lead directly to the narrow road between the two mountains.

The road was as rugged as a snake, sheltered by barren trees all over the mountain, and if it weren't for the strange picture, Feng Jue Yu would not have been able to find it even if he had been looking for it for a hundred years.

After two days of trekking, through the trail and several caves in between, we finally reached the end of the trail.

The end of the path did not mean that he had left the moat, but that he had just walked halfway.

Because the road was climbing the mountain, going higher and higher, so after about two days, he was already above the peak of ten thousand feet, the sky was full of clouds and mist, the air was thin, and far away, under the thick fog, hundreds of miniature figures were swimming on the ground and in mid-air, some were as fast as lightning, some roamed among the clouds, some were fighting, and some were chasing.

Battlefield of the Worlds......

Rainbow Xia Valley and Demon Sky Ridge are two extremely high and lofty peaks, standing for millions of years, and the peaks are high and reach tens of thousands of zhang.

Feng Jueyu stood at the intersection of the path, overlooking the battlefield, and could clearly feel the momentum of killing and grabbing.

Not far away, there was a rumbling sound of water, setting off a thick mist, which was a waterfall that gathered from many places on the top of the mountain and began to gather from the downhill slope of the path, extending to the bottom of the ten thousand zhang high, converging into a river, gurgling water, meandering away, like a strange scene, more magnificent feeling.

"The road below is the battlefield of the realms, and through the river, you can go straight to the Flood Forest, which, according to the Nine-Tails, takes months to reach. ”

"It's been a long way. ”

Thinking of the Nine-Tails, Feng Jueyu remembered that beautiful face, a pretty face that fascinated people and did not pay for their lives, as long as this pretty face melted into the memory, it would cause some indignation.

It was the Nine-Tails who harmed Xuanzhong, although she didn't harm herself, but it was unforgivable.

"Nine-Tails, don't let me find you. ”

Feng Jieyu gritted his teeth and flew down, jumping into the waterfall......

Looking at the current, Feng Jueyu didn't want to waste more time, so he went directly to the river, dived underwater, and held his breath with the impermanence of life and death, relying on the direction of the river to drift to the east with his body.

This drift is half a year......

Feng Jueyu didn't expect that the road from the battlefield of the realms to the flood would be so far, about three months later, he couldn't hear the shouts of killing, the Demon Sky Ridge and the Rainbow Xia Valley had become a thing of the past, and he now had only one purpose, which was to find the so-called Yiming Elder, ask about the origin of the mysterious winged scale fish symbol, and then find the Nine Tails to settle old accounts, and then find his family.

As for the Qiē of the battlefield of the worlds, it no longer has anything to do with himself.

Half a year of rafting, Feng Jueyu did not waste time, sitting in the river, drifting with the waves, he continued to consolidate his cultivation, and he had been at the peak of the sun for a long time, and gradually got a trace of insight.

This feeling cannot be described in words, like touching the threshold but being blocked by a lock.

The close breakthrough distance was blocked by an invisible wall, causing Feng Jieyu's cultivation to stagnate.

However, as a wind killer who is familiar with the grand world, he is not in a hurry, in the past, his cultivation speed was already amazingly fast, compared to others, it is simply a heaven and an earth, and the martial arts realm is slower and slower the later, and it is normal to have no essence realm in just two years.

The Great Wind Killer once thought about swallowing the Pure Yang Pill to increase the Dao for a hundred years, but unfortunately the conditions did not allow it, the battlefields of the realms were in crisis, although there was no danger along the way, but he also saw several killing cultivators, he did not intervene, because he was anxious to find his family, so he spent half a year like this.

Rushing......

The tide crashed against the damp and muddy riverbank, and after half a year, Feng Jueyu finally stepped out of the river and landed on land.

In front of him was a wilderness, uninhabited, overgrown with weeds, but not dense, and the road from the riverbank to the east was barren for miles, and a few black eagles circled in the sky.

Leaving the battlefield of the realms means that you have arrived on the other side of the wilderness.

The river was the gateway to the flood.

In fact, if you go all the way east from the Demon Sky Ridge or the Rainbow Xia Valley, it may not take too long to get there, but it is unknown how many dangers there are on the way.

Chirping~

Just as Feng Jueyu looked around at his surroundings, the black eagle in the sky suddenly launched an attack on him.

It was two eagles with black wings, piercing eyes, sharp beaks, and flapping their wings to cause gusts of wind.

Two black eagles swooped down on one left and one on the right, hunting him as a rare delicacy.

"Brute, dare?"

Feng Jueyu frowned, opened his mouth and spewed out two fireballs, shooting towards the black eagle in the sky.

In the past six months, although his cultivation has not improved at all, his proficiency in spiritual methods has been greatly improved.

Spitfire month by month, it can already make it easy for him to use it in various ways, and his power has increased greatly, and his shot is also very fast.

I saw that the two fireballs the size of the sand pot were divided into one left and one right, and when they reached the air, the two black eagles spewed out two black flames with disdain......

Bang!

Unexpectedly, his flying fire was shot down month by month, and the two black eagles let out a piercing whistle, and shouted with huge black wings to kill the wind feather again.

"It's amazing, these two demon beasts have at least eight thousand years of cultivation. ”

The Nine-Tails once said that the flood is full of demon beasts, these demon beasts are completely different from the ordinary beast clan, they will not turn into human forms, but retain the most primordial and ancient bloodthirsty ferocity, rampant in the flood wilderness.

And now that they have not yet reached the interior of the flood wilderness, the two black eagles can easily shoot down their own flying fires month by month, obviously their cultivation is not weak.

Feng Jueyu was not careless, he stomped his feet and stood up, and the golden treasure sword transformed by the arm bones of the Great Sage King pulled the exquisite sword flower in his hand, and immediately threw it towards the sky.

"Sword Twenty-Four Emperor!"

The Jinbao long sword turned into one hundred and twenty-eight long swords, laid a net of heaven and earth, and intercepted the two black eagles a hundred meters away.

The sword light flickered and bloomed with dazzling golden light, covering the sky and the sun for a while......

"Jin Yu!"

Feng Jueyu silently recited the mantra, his body did not move, the trajectory of his fingertips was ever-changing, and one hundred and twenty-eight long swords changed into a rain of swords in the sky like a whirlwind of clouds, and carried out a strong strangulation against the two black eagles.

Squeak ~ squeak ~

Soon, a miserable scream came out from the sword net, accompanied by blood splattering to the earth, these two black eagles obviously did not have the cultivation of the dust realm, and the cultivation realm of less than 10,000 years was not a threat to Feng Jueyu.

A moment later, the two black eagles fell to the ground with a thousand holes, and Feng Jueyu also put away the golden sword and landed on the ground.

Striking the tip of the sword into the position of the eagle's head, he gently picked it up, and two black demon elements floated in front of him.

Spirit beasts have spirit elements, demon beasts naturally have demon elements, and demon elements have much more benefits than spirit elements, they are all transformed by the origin of divine power, although they are not pure enough, but after some refining, they can still draw the essence from it for cultivator refining.

Such a demon element has the effect of replenishing qi and returning to the gods, and can also strengthen the divine sense, repair the Dan aperture, and fill the divine power, and the effect is extraordinary.

Feng Jueyu took one and swallowed it, and sure enough, the surging divine power source like a river continued to gather and increase.

"Eight thousand years of Taoism is amazing. Feng Jueyu was slightly stunned.

Eight thousand years of demon beasts, cultivation can be comparable to a master of the Chongyang realm, to nine thousand years, almost comparable to the peak of the Chongyang, on the other side of the wilderness, really not everyone can come.