The sea of black flowers and the yin wind invaded, and the cry of a ghost on the back pierced the eardrum without interruption......

After six days and six nights of fierce battles, Rao was tired and lightheaded, and he didn't realize at this moment that in these six whole days, his cultivation had made great progress, but he felt that his life seemed to be coming to an end.

The cold wind made him feel more and more cold in his body, which he didn't feel at all in the six days before entering the sea of flowers, which showed that his divine power had been depleted to a certain extent, and to such a point, unless he was assisted by elixir, no matter how strong his willpower was, he would not be able to resist the army of thousands of unjust souls.

"Damn, is this going to be the death of this son?"

Feng Jueyu immediately scolded, looking at the overwhelming ghost, for the first time in his life, a sense of powerlessness emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, six days and six nights, even the masters of the Chongyang Realm are at this level, God knows why these three underworld yin arrays are terrifying, and they can actually force people to such a point.

And this is only two ghosts and thousands of ghosts, if it is replaced by the time when the large array is operated to the limit and the three ghosts are lost, it is estimated that no one will be able to escape the clutches of the ghosts.

In anger, Feng Jueyu's mistake, he didn't want to be entangled by a few powerful ghosts, and the black air mass was like a blood-sucking leech in a ditch that grabbed his body and desperately got into it.

At this moment, the power of the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness of Feng Jueyu was very weak, and he could not distinguish the spirit against external interference, so in desperation, he could only sit on the ground on the path, sit in the pile of bones strewn with corpses, and withdraw all the last remaining divine consciousness power.

What should come will come, and if you want to come, come.

Thinking like this, Feng Jueyu began to make a final struggle......

However, he hadn't reached the moment of giving up completely, and while sitting down, Feng Jueyu pulled Huang Tianjue and the remaining three soul puppets to his side, forming a formation with a round sky, allowing the four of them to surround him, and ordered to share these unjust souls for himself as much as possible.

Anyway, Feng Jueyu can see it, six days later, Huang Tianjue and the three soul puppets have absorbed a large number of unjust souls, and they have not yet escaped their control, which shows that the three major soul puppets have basically been finalized and will no longer be swallowed by the unjust souls, as long as their main divine consciousness is still there, as long as they don't die, they won't die, at least they won't die here.

When the five people sat around, the formation was distinct, and the momentum was also extraordinary, and Feng Jueyu converged his internal strength, guarding the spiritual sea of divine consciousness and the body of divine thoughts, and survived in a desperate situation.

"Wind Feather, try the ashes you picked up. ”

Just when Feng Jueyu was on the verge of despair, Xuan Zhong, the savior, reminded him, and when he heard it coldly, Feng Jueyu suddenly woke up and patted his head: "How did you forget such an important thing." ”

He muttered to himself and took out the purse-like thing that had just been sealed, opened it and took out a small pinch of corpse ash powder, and put it in his hand and hesitated.

He didn't feel anything when this thing was stuffed into Yan Gu at the time, and he would be embarrassed to change himself, and it is estimated that few people in this world have done this kind of thing like eating other people's ashes, how disgusting is this.

Disgusting is disgusting, but he doesn't have a good way to get to this step in the field, so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, grabbed a pinch and threw it into the corner of his mouth.

The smell of corpse ash powder was very astringent, as if a handful of salt sticking to the mouth was everywhere, and this thing was not easy to melt, a smell of burnt ashes and an unpleasant smell rushed up to the nose, Feng Jueyu suddenly burst into tears, and scolded and scolded: "Damn, this thing is too unpalatable." ”

Said it was unpalatable, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to spit out, God knows if this thing is effective in driving away the unjust soul, in case it has an effect, it is better than giving your life here.

He swallowed the corpse ash powder with difficulty, and continued to perform his divine skills silently, and suddenly, it seemed that the cries around him had become much quieter, and Feng Jueyu couldn't feel too strong hostility.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the skeletons in the sky were suddenly staring at him with big eyes and small eyes, as if thousands of blind people were staring at him.

It works.

Feng Jueyu said in surprise.

"Not enough, eat some more. ”

At this time, Xuan Zhong suddenly snorted, Feng Jueyu was wondering, sure enough, those "blind people" stayed for a few more breaths and then showed a hideous expression again, and pounced on him, with the previous experience, Feng Jueyu didn't dare to eat little by little, and directly grabbed a handful and threw it into his mouth, choking him and coughing.

However, after the corpse ash powder entered his throat, Feng Jueyu found that the scene in front of him had changed.

What is the difference, his seemingly dancing army of unjust souls actually stood still in time, not only that, but the formation of some unjust souls also marked a series of winding shortcuts.

These army of unjust souls are organized to stand still and seem to be a formation, it is not easy to say whether there are rules or not, but at least eat the corpse ash powder, Feng Jueyu can rest for a while, even for a short time, it is absolutely vital for him, but Feng Jueyu is not in the mood to rest now, he flew to the sky and looked down, and was surprised to find that the thousands of unjust souls were organized into a huge human array.

What is a human array, in fact, it is the same as marching and fighting, a battle formation formed by people, with long snakes, swallow wings, and rectangles...... And so on, and each formation basically has two doors of life and death, although the formation composed of thousands of unjust souls does not have a fixed rule, but in Feng Jueyu's view, it is clearly sorted out a winding passage.

These passages are like a giant labyrinth that leads into the depths of the distance.

In Feng Jueyu's opinion, this is very likely to be the way out of the black-robed skeleton array.

"It's the way out. ”

Feng Jueyu stood in mid-air, suddenly a sense of rebirth, he had suffered a lot in this expedition, and almost perished, if it weren't for Xuanzhong's timely reminder at the critical moment, I'm afraid that now he has been haunted by a thousand ghosts and can't help it, involuntarily, Feng Jueyu has a heartfelt gratitude to Xuanzhong.

"Xuanzhong, thanks to you. ”

Xuan Zhong blinked his eyes, and said in a tone of wind and feather: "What's polite, you and I are one." ”

"Yo, it's going to be a joke, there's progress. ”

Unconsciously, the friendship between Feng Jueyu and Xuan Zhong gradually sublimated, in fact, Feng Jueyu also noticed that as Xuan Zhong followed his adventures, he had gradually become humane, not as blunt as when he first met, and this kind of friend evolved from the origin divine power was actually the most reliable, because Xuan Zhong was not greedy, he didn't know tricks, he would do whatever he said, and it seemed reluctant to describe it as upright, such a person is definitely worth a lifetime.

The two teased each other twice, Feng Jueyu returned to the sea of flowers and awakened the only three soul puppets, at this time, there are only three of more than thirty soul puppets left, and these three will be Feng Jueyu's personal followers in the future, although their spiritual wisdom has not been opened, but their strength is stronger than six days ago, especially Huang Tianjue, who originally had the cultivation of entering the dust realm, and now he is making every effort to refine the souls that have been absorbed into it, casting his two souls and six spirits, Feng Jueyu believes that in time, Huang Tianjue will definitely recover as before.

Isn't that something to be happy about?

Surviving in adversity and stimulating potential, Feng Jueyu now not regretted being taken to the Three Underworld Bridge by Wu Buyong, but felt that he had encountered a great opportunity.

After resting for a while, Feng Jueyu got up and left, but as he left, he suddenly found that the speed at which his divine sense power was recovering became faster and faster.

"Hey, the power of my divine mind seems to be ......"

He couldn't say what it felt, but he was a lot stronger anyway.

Xuan Zhong smiled slightly: "Did you just find out? Hehe, I forgot to congratulate you, because you have been fighting with thousands of unjust souls for three days and three years, and you have continuously stimulated your own potential, and your divine thought body has reached the peak of the rotation, I think it will not be long before you can try to rush to the sun." ”

"Really?"

Good things came one after another, Feng Jueyu couldn't believe his ears, but seeing was believing, when he saw that his divine thought body was exuding a quintessential multicolored light, and there was a small multicolored Danyang looming in the depths of his core, he believed Xuan Chong's words.

Chongyang Realm.

Feng Jueyu was overjoyed, thinking back to how long it had been since he broke through, and it was less than a few months before he was full, because of this adventure, he actually forced himself to reach the edge of the Chongyang Realm in advance, which was definitely the biggest gain of this trip.

It can be said that now he is completely on par with Wu Buyong's strength, and he doesn't need to use spiritual methods or fighting to take advantage of opportunities, even if he doesn't use the Xuanzhong Possessed Sword, he can compete with Wu Buyong.

And once Chongyang is successful, the body of the five elements will refine Xiao Jinyang, so that you can be like Zhou Zude, your divine sense covers a radius of 100 miles, and any wind and grass can not escape your own perception, and the more powerful thing is that some difficult to master spiritual techniques will also be greatly improved, such as stealth techniques, such as shadow splitting swords, such as imperial sword skills...... Wait a minute.

"Haha, good, good, this trip has been very fruitful, it seems that I am lucky. ”

Rao is wind and feather, and when he learned that he was on the verge of the sun, he also laughed arrogantly.

After laughing, Feng Jueyu reined in his heart, and rushed into the Great Soul Formation with the three soul puppets, still looking for the path with the seemingly labyrinth-like soul array.

On the way, Feng Jueyu used his main divine sense to observe the three major soul puppets, and unexpectedly found that these three soul puppets actually formed some kind of wonderful connection with their own divine consciousness, they no longer had a zombie face, every time Feng Jueyu spoke, their expressions would produce a trace of wonderful fluctuations, although extremely small, but this feeling was real.

So, the Wind Killer affectionately called these three soul puppets as: Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San.