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Chapter 1145 The battle across the realm

 The red sunset of the Western Mountains flows around the mountain forest, like a huge red carpet draped over Feilai Peak. It is colorful and enchanting; the quiet peaks are like giants holding up the sky, standing proudly.

Between heaven and earth, there is a different kind of majesty...

In the depths of the distant mountain forest, a red shadow disappeared in the dazzling sunset. It was so fast and fleeting that even Feng Jueyu, with his fiery eyes and golden eyes, could not keep up in time.

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With this kind of speed, the person coming here must have a high level of cultivation, and this person seems to have been following him, and he was only discovered by Xuan Zhong now, which makes Feng Jueyu very suspicious of this person's identity.

The light sand slowly rolled up, and in a moment the sand flew into the leaves. Feng Jueyu harnessed the divine power of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Sands, and chased out with lightning speed in the roaring wind that shook the forest.

At the same time, Xuan Zhong also overflowed from Hong Yuan's space, and Feng Jueyu clearly saw him turn into a thin mist and merge into the air, and then disappear.

"Xuan Zhong? Where are you going?"

Xuan Zhong's voice came and seemed to echo in his ears: "I will follow you. This person's cultivation level is not low. Just chase him and I will find a way to keep up."

Feng Jueyu saw a mist around him. It didn't look suspicious, but Feng Jueyu knew that it was caused by Xuan Zhong.

Xuanzhong (pronounced "chong" twice) is the first level of Xuanshui. His fifth rank in heaven allows him to transform into any form related to water, such as fog, water, ice, frost, snow... and so on.

This is the benefit of the origin. It can be said that Xuan Zhong does not have a medium body now. Otherwise, the small Yunjian Tianmen will not be taken seriously by him at all.

Moreover, Xuan Zhong also said that even if he has no body, no one can hurt him until he reaches the realm of heaven. This is the pride that belongs to the origin of the fifth water in heaven.

From this, Feng Jueyu was even more horrified. Speaking of the origin of heaven and earth, there are three levels of heaven, earth and human beings. Each level has its own ranking, and Xuan Zhong, who is ranked fifth among the heavens, is so powerful. That ranking

To what extent have the top four sources of water become perverted?

Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think too much. He raised his body and took off into the sky to chase after him.

After chasing for a certain distance, Feng Jueyu discovered the problem. He couldn't help but frowned. He used the power of Fiery Eyes Jinqing and his divine consciousness to lock the red shadow in front of him who was neither fast nor slow in the forest.

For some unknown reason, this red shadow gave him the impression that he was not very fast, and it was not difficult to keep up with him...

However, when Feng Jueyu gathered his spiritual power to speed up, the opponent speeded up a bit, and the speed of improvement was exactly the same as Feng Jueyu's level. As a result, the two always maintained a distance that was neither close nor too far.

It's frustrating.

Feng Jueyu felt very puzzled and he hesitated and slowed down his movements, but the opponent still slowed down like a shadow. Feng Jueyu suddenly accelerated, and the red shadow seemed to be running fast again, which immediately made Feng Jueyu very angry.

This man was clearly teasing me. He relied on his speed of movement and good spiritual power to lead him around in circles in the mountains and forests. What was his purpose?

Feng Jueyu felt fierce in his heart and gathered all his strength to catch up. In an instant, a streak of yellow lightning swept by wind and sand passed through the depths of the mountain forest. Wherever it passed, there were bursts of explosions that rubbed against the air...



Seeing Feng Jueyu's speed speeding up again, the red figure seemed slightly startled. Then, a faint golden light lit up on the red figure, bathing it like a swirling sun.

This golden light was suspended above Hong Ying's head, lingering, and as the speed of his movements continued to increase, the golden light slowly expanded until it was dazzling.

Feng Jueyu relied on Qiandan's acupoints, cultivated vigorously, and chased with all his strength without wasting his mind. When he saw the golden light, he suddenly felt an inexplicable touch.

I don't know why, but this golden light is almost the same as the rotating sun halo. Bathed in the golden light, the momentum of the red shadow also increases to varying degrees.

"Feng Jueyu, be careful, this person is a master of the Chongyang Realm." Just when Feng Jueyu was confused, Xuan Zhong's ethereal voice penetrated Feng Jueyu's ears.

Upon first hearing this, Feng Jueyu was quite surprised. His mind was racing and he asked quickly: "How did you see that?"

Xuanzhong followed Feng Jueyu seemingly absentmindedly. Even Feng Jueyu didn't notice whether he was on his left or right. He knew that this was Xuanzhong hiding his aura, and what he said

It was also transmitted through a trace of the original spirit left in Hong Yuan's space, and outsiders could not hear it at all.

I heard Xuan Zhong say: "The golden light is the same as the rotating sun halo. It is the small golden sun obtained by the transformation of the rotating sun halo. In what you call the realm of entering the dust, the rushing sun is

At the peak, when the body of spiritual thoughts forms a small golden sun of divine power, the cultivation of divine power, the physical body, and even the cultivation of spiritual thoughts will be improved at different levels, and a halo of small golden suns will sprout on the top of the head, also known as "Golden Yang"

"Ling", but this person has not yet reached the state of Dzogchen, otherwise he can erase the halo of the "Golden Yang Spirit" and make it invisible to others. Unless he is a master of the same level, he cannot discover it."

Xuan Zhong does not have as strict a knowledge of the martial arts realm as Zhou Jinshan and others. If it were another person, he might not be able to tell Feng Jueyu what the Chongyang realm should be like, but in Xuan Zhong's eyes, he doesn't have that much consideration.

Moreover, in the martial arts branch, he once watched three masters practice, and the martial arts they understood were far from comparable to those of Zhou Jinshan and his ilk. It can be said that even if you look at the inner circle of the grand plan, there are few who understand it more thoroughly than Xuan Zhong.

Feng Jueyu understood it immediately, and at the same time, his brows furrowed solemnly.

The purpose of this Yang Yang master of unknown origin is unknown, but his actions are the same as those of Zhan Qianzhi in the past.

As the saying goes, once you are afraid of snake bites, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. Feng Jueyu was suddenly a little worried whether this person would do anything detrimental to Yunjian Tianmen.

Feng Jueyu thought wildly and made a sudden decision in his heart, not allowing this person to easily escape from his sight.

"Xuan Zhong, I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to join forces so soon. This person is very powerful. I am definitely no match for him. I am going to use the arm bone of the Great Sage King." Feng Jueyu said seriously.

Xuan Zhong nodded without objection. He didn't have as many twists and turns as the secular people. In his eyes, if it works, it works. If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. If it doesn't work, just find another way. He will never help him because of it.

And Xiang Feng Jueyu seeks any benefits.

Xuan Zhong said: "What weapons are you good at?"

"Sword!" Feng Jueyu replied simply and decisively.

Xuan Zhong thought for a moment and said: "Sanchi Qingfeng, okay, I will go back to your spiritual alien land right away and help you change the shape of the Great Sage King's arm bones. You are ready to take over."

"Thank you very much." Feng Jueyu said smoothly.

Xuan Zhong paused for a moment: "What should I answer this sentence?"

"You're welcome."

"You're welcome." Xuan Zhong hummed, turning into a pool of silver water that was invisible to the naked eye, and returned to Hong Yuan's space through Feng Jueyu's body.

But this time, Feng Jueyu didn't feel any discomfort. Thinking that Xuan Zhong had been familiar with controlling the cold air in the past few days, he had quite a lot of experience, so he didn't cause any trouble to Feng Jueyu.

With Xuan Zhong's help, Feng Jueyu's confidence greatly increased, and he chased him several miles away and came to the edge of Xijiao Forest. Beyond that was the territory of Wu Kingdom, where there was no such thing as Yunjian Tianmen.

Eyeliner. And the red shadow just came to the territory of Wu Kingdom and left the jurisdiction of Yunjian Peak, and suddenly stopped.

Feng Jueyu was even more convinced that this person was moving faster or slower to lure him out. His body suddenly stopped in mid-air. Feng Jueyu occasionally felt sweat on his forehead. On the other hand, the person's breath was calm and long, without any signs of fatigue.

, it can be seen that this person’s strength is extraordinary.

"Who are you? Why do you hide your head and show your tail?" Feng Jueyu asked.

Once I heard the man slowly turned around, revealing a pink and round fat face, he was an old man. He had black hair with withered yellow and a few strands of white hair. His skin was so delicate that he seemed to be rejuvenated and hale and hearty.

With his eyes, tall nose, two handlebar mustaches above his lips, and a goatee on his chin, he looked particularly cunning and cunning, like a wealthy old man.

At first glance, Feng Jueyu didn't recognize this person, so he asked out loud, but the old man didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him. Instead, he looked at Feng Jueyu up and down for a long time, and laughed leisurely.

Although he smiled, he didn't say a word. After a few breaths, a strong fire energy came out of the old man's body. He was a practitioner of the fire spirit magic. Feng Jueyu decisively determined the old man's nature.

His face changed slightly, and he felt the immense flame momentum coming incessantly, and he suddenly felt like he was entering a furnace in a sea of ​​fire.

The wind was blowing fiercely, and the sudden wind seemed to boost the fire energy that filled the sky. It spread instantly and completely enveloped Feng Jueyu.

Walking in the air, Feng Jueyu felt that the earth was being burned, wildfires were ablaze, and all the spiritual energy of the five elements in the world was transformed into the violent power of the God of Fire, rushing towards him. However, what shocked him was that the old man was completely burned from the beginning to the end.

He didn't move, still looking at him with keen interest with eyes that knew no good or evil.

"Feng Jueyu uses water to control fire, and his divine power overcomes each other."

Xuan Zhong's voice came steadily, but before that, Feng Jueyu had changed the spirit of ten thousand sands into the Holy Art of Fumiao, and the spirit of heart mist suddenly burst out.

At this moment, he didn't need Xuan Zhong's reminder to know that water must be used to control fire. After all, this was not a fight of the same level, but a battle across realms. He did not dare to be careless. Using water to control fire could at least maintain a slight advantage.

body, but the opponent's fire energy is still strong, and it seems like many fire clouds are shooting out from the sky and the earth.

Not only that, while Feng Jueyu was shocked, the old man finally slowly raised a palm and pointed, a faint red light flashed slightly at the fingertips.
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