Chapter 358: Tianwu Continent turns into purgatory!
Feng Ziyue flicked his wrist and held it empty-handed, like holding a sword. He just raised it lightly. The man in black couldn't catch it and turned over. However, the palm of his hand did not stop and he counterattacked from an incredible direction.
This palm move was strange, magical, and powerful. Feng Ziyue had never seen it before, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
In today's world, he was a little surprised to be able to sneak attack on Feng Ziyue. So far, there was only an ancient shadow with assassination sword skills.
That day Kuangren Chu gave the ancient shadow to Feng Ziyue, but because neither of them died in the battle at Qianzhang Lonely Peak, the young man did not invest in Wanjian Villa.
When considering the candidates for the ten people, Feng Ziyue also considered this young man. The assassination swordsmanship was extremely powerful, but unfortunately the flaws were too obvious. There was really no benefit in a head-on confrontation, so he rejected it immediately.
However, this sneak attack man's martial arts didn't contain even a trace of fireworks, but his changes were strange. Feng Ziyue couldn't help but admire him. Compared with Gu Ying's Eighteen Hells assassination swordsmanship back then, it was even more impressive.
He appreciates it!
What kind of martial arts is this?
Even the well-informed Feng Ziyue never recognized the origin of this palm technique.
However, he could also see that the person who took action had no murderous intention.
Although the palm technique itself is weird and bizarre, because there is no murderous intention, in Feng Ziyue's eyes, this palm is like a game, without any threat at all.
But what surprised Feng Ziyue was that he still hadn't recognized this person's identity until now!
This is an amazing thing!
If it was someone from Wanjian Villa who took action, Feng Ziyue would not be able to recognize it at all, and if it was someone from outside Wanjian Villa, someone actually sneaked into it...
impossible!
Today's Wanjian Villa is impregnable. There are two great beasts, Qiongqi Taotie, and Qi Xiaodie, who is in the fourth transformation of Huandie's innate eighth-level cultivation. Plus five hundred golden monks, three hundred fighting souls, even a fly can't stand it.
Can't fly in.
Back then, the eternal heartbroken guest who was at the peak of the ninth level of Xiantian couldn't get in, let alone the opponent in front of him now, who only had the strength of the seventh level of Xiantian.
Feng Ziyue frowned, stretched out his fingers and struck the man on the shoulder with a sword energy, making a sound like a defeat.
His heart moved, and he seemed to have some realization. His sleeves danced slightly, and he hit the man's joints with sword energy several times in a row. There was only a popping sound, but the man in black still moved as before, seemingly unaffected.
Feng Ziyue smiled calmly, "Miss Qiong! I didn't expect your puppet to be able to do this! It's amazing!"
A low cry of surprise came from outside. The man in black on the opposite side suddenly became stiff and motionless, his joints crackling. It turned out to be a puppet, not a real person.
Feng Ziyue had long known about Qiong Niang's ability to make puppets, but he didn't expect that after this period of time, she would actually create a puppet with the seventh level of innate cultivation and such unique martial arts. Feng Ziyue couldn't help but be speechless.
If this puppet could be mass-produced, would it still be possible?
However, he could also see that the reason why this puppet had such a powerful power was that all the precious materials in his body were in abundance. I am afraid that all the money gained from looting the Invincible Monk's treasure had been used up.
Outside the Jianlu, in the shade of the trees, the figures of two women were revealed.
Qiong Niang's face turned red, and she was pulled by Su Su to Feng Ziyue.
"Sir, how powerful is Sister Qiong's puppet? I wonder if it can be selected as the ten people you want?"
Su Su smiled and asked.
Naturally, she was the one who instigated what happened today. When Qiong Niang heard that Feng Ziyue was back, she was worried about the candidate who would win the Ten World Wars. Su Su knew that she was a powerful puppet, so she encouraged her to recommend herself.
Show off once in front of Yue.
Qiongniang didn't want to, but she had always been a dispensable role in Wanjian Villa. Now that she had woken up for a long time, although she still insisted that Feng Ziyue was his husband in the previous life, she
He no longer expressed it with his mouth, but kept his thoughts silently in his heart.
Now seeing Feng Ziyue frowning, he couldn't help but listen to Su Su's advice and wanted to share Feng Ziyue's worries.
Feng Ziyue sighed.
To be fair, although the puppet made by Qiong Niang is only at the seventh level of innateness, it has extraordinary strength, weird martial arts, and is made of various precious materials. It is very special. If it is put into these ten battles, it has a chance of winning.
but……
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Miss Qiong, this puppet is very good - but in these ten battles, it is useless..."
Qiong Niang's face turned pale, showing a look of disappointment. There were tears in her eyes, and she tried not to cry.
Su Su's eyebrows were raised and her face had a strange color.
"Master, you invited Sister Xiaodie, Qiongqi and Taotie to fight, why can't you ask Sister Qiongniang's eight-treasure puppet to fight? This puppet was not yet completed, but in the past few days, Sister Qiong worked hard and stayed up all night
Made..."
"Sister Su, please stop talking..."
Qiong Niang pulled her sleeve, "Since the young master doesn't use it, he certainly has his reasons. I'm just trying my best. I don't have to go to war..."
She felt aggrieved but couldn't express it with her mouth. Although she held Su Su back, she still looked like she was about to cry.
Feng Ziyue shook his head and sighed, patting the puppet's arm gently.
"Miss Qiong has put so much effort into it. If I don't explain the reasons, it would be hard to explain to you -"
He knew that Qiong Niang still regarded him as her husband in the previous life, so he didn't dare to say much at ordinary times, so as not to give her any unrealistic hopes, until this time he got the news of the Galaxy Floating Cha and the blue-shirted swordsman.
, then he told Qiong Niang about the matter, and even moved the ancient mirror where the old man was in the mirror from the floating raft of the Galaxy, and asked him to tell Qiong Niang what happened back then.
But despite this, it seems that Qiong Niang has not wavered. Because of this fate, she even believes that Feng Ziyue is the reincarnation of the blue-shirted swordsman. Otherwise, how could she have obtained the inheritance of the blue-shirted swordsman through so many opportunities?
?
This is especially true after Feng Ziyue practiced the Galaxy Sword Technique and reached the point where Qi rushes into the Galaxy.
Feng Ziyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really couldn't explain it to a woman who was determined and determined. She had deep feelings for her, so he had no choice but to retreat.
Now when Su Su said that Qiong Niang had stayed up late and worked hard to make the eight-treasure puppet in order to select the candidates for her ten battles, but it was not suitable for use, she couldn't help but feel apologetic and told them the reason.
He shook his head and shouted, "Where is Xiaobai!"
"Roar!"
I heard a loud shout above my head, and a huge figure flew down from the mid-air and landed at the door of Jianlu, standing tall.
It was the Bone Troll.
The White Bone Troll has a terrifying image, and it is inconvenient for Feng Ziyue to carry it with him all the time, so he lets it stay in the floating river of stars, hanging in the sky, and can be summoned at any time when needed.
In Wanjian Villa, Feng Tianhe and a few others went to the Galaxy Floating Cha and saw the Bone Troll.
However, in order to avoid suspicion, Feng Ziyue had never met Qiong Niang, so he naturally did not tell her about the bone troll.
The white-bone troll had broken through, and its coercion was unusually strong. Su Su and Qiong Niang's faces changed color at the same time, and they rushed out. When they saw this behemoth, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
This huge monster is certainly far more powerful than Qiong Niang's puppet.
As for Feng Ziyue's battle list, he is clearly himself, Chu Kuangren, Long Buyang, Qiongqi, Taotie, Qi Xiaodie, Pili Patriarch, Gongyang Xi and Shen Siniang - there is no name for this white-bone troll!
The Bone Troll, whose strength has been exhausted and is still unable to fight, then his puppet is only at the seventh level of innateness, so the reason why he cannot fight is naturally obvious.
Qiong Niang's expression changed and she frowned.
"Sir, is this not a living thing?"
Feng Ziyue nodded, "Yes, the White Bone Troll is a monster from the Nine Netherlands. Although it is a living thing, it cannot be said to be a living thing..."
The creatures in the Land of Nine Netherworlds only have three souls, which rely on their spiritual thoughts. If they are in a place like the Land of Nine Netherworlds, or in a situation like the Xuanmiao Sanniangzi, who crosses the boundary on their own, there is no harm in being counted as a living creature.
But the White Bone Troll was created using an evil secret method, the bones of tens of thousands of people, and the resentment of thousands of years to forcibly gather the three souls of the Nine Netherworlds. Although it has its own consciousness, it cannot be said to be a living thing.
It is precisely because of this that it cannot take action during these ten battles and defeats.
Just like Qiong Niang's eight-treasure puppet, she can't take action either.
Even if Feng Ziyue arranges them in the list of winners and losers in the Ten Wars, Yao Huang will definitely not agree, so naturally this matter will not work.
"This matter is actually related to such a secret!"
"You have to remember that since we intend to stop his madness, we must give him a little hope. Only in this way can we completely nip this matter in the bud."
"If not-"
Feng Ziyue still remembered the terrifying look on the face of that ignorant, know-it-all face - that is, the eight-foot-long golden body of the Buddha statue in the Daxiangguo Temple.
"Tianwu Continent has turned into a purgatory, all life has been reduced to ashes, and not even a blade of grass can grow!"
He almost gritted his teeth and said these sixteen words.
If the believers in Chang'an City had seen the Buddha statue in Daxiangguo Temple showing such a terrifying expression and saying such terrifying words, they would have been frightened out of their wits.
An existence that scares even Buddha.
Feng Ziyue gave a bitter smile, and naturally did not tell them the terrible consequences - there was absolutely no need to tell them.
The victory in the ten battles may be a cover for Yao Huang, or it may be a bit of illusory hope.
This bit of hope must be left to him!
What he needs is at least an innate master of the seventh level or above, and it must be a person or monster with condensed blood and energy. Things like the Bone Troll and the Eight Treasure Puppet are completely useless.
If Feng Ziyue chooses these two to join the Ten Battles and Defeat, then Yao Huang will either give up the plan or not agree with their selection.
There was no need to explain so much to Qiong Niang, as soon as the Bone Troll appeared, he naturally let her know his difficulties.
"You cannot use these non-living animals to fight..."
Qiong Niang frowned, and Su Su was also thoughtful.
"Young Master, that was a shameful concubine... Please don't take offense, Young Master..."
Qiong Niang apologized and retreated, but she seemed to feel something in her brows.
Feng Ziyue is not afraid of what they will guess. Although these two women are talented and intelligent, they are not gods after all. This matter is so complicated that even those who know nothing and know everything have somehow sensed the secret of heaven by chance and know
Only by understanding the cause and effect can we see the clues. They don't know the ins and outs of it, so no matter how hard they guess, it's in vain.
He sighed and sat back down.
Instead of worrying about things that cannot be changed, it is better to seize every minute and every second to improve yourself.
If my sword could be twice as strong, it wouldn't be in such a dilemma now!
"Become stronger!"
To become stronger!
Feng Ziyue was calm, and the thoughts that had been swirling around since his rebirth were repeated in his mind.
In the past few years, we have been constantly catching up.
After this, it will still be the same.
Until he reaches the peak that no one can reach, no one can hurt his family anymore!
This is his fate after rebirth!
"What did you say?"
In a ruined temple outside Wuyang City, Zhuge Lian looked pale, his body was like a willow tree, and he couldn't stop shaking.
What came out of the teacher's mouth was too shocking.
"Then...how could Yao Huang do such a thing since he has such an identity?"
The Tianwu Continent has turned into a purgatory, all life has been reduced to ashes, and not even a blade of grass can grow!
Zhuge Lian repeated these sixteen words, feeling the deep chill in them, and couldn't help but tremble all over.
The omniscient know-it-all sighed, "I don't know either. The heavenly secrets were all in chaos, and I had no way of inferring it. Who would have thought that that day in the Daxiangguo Temple, a line seemed to suddenly become clear, and I immediately asked the teacher to catch it.
The key is to stay..."
"Things in this world are really interconnected..."
If Feng Ziyue had not sealed the Demon-Suppressing Stone Monument, Tianwu Continent would not have reintegrated into the entire outer world. There is no need to worry about Yaohuang hiding here. Maybe in a few years, he will disappear, leaving only
The monsters left behind some legends and hopes.
If Feng Ziyue had not broken through the void, the fusion of heaven and earth would not have suddenly become so fast, then Yao Huang would have had other ways to deal with it, and would not have gone to such a desperate level.
Unfortunately, Feng Ziyue worked hard and although he changed many results, he also forced Yaohuang to a point where there was no way out.
With the extreme personality of the heir to the King of Demonic Beasts, coupled with the previous blows he suffered, and the dilemma of having his plans come to nothing, it is not surprising that he suddenly broke out into hysterics and did anything.
Unfortunately, Tianwu Continent is just a small isolated island.
The anger of those big men can easily tear the world apart.
The scene of a complete purgatory, with not a single blade of grass growing, was something Wan Shitong had vaguely seen before.
This kind of ending cannot be allowed to happen!
Fortunately, Feng Ziyue still exists in this world.
This former lone star of evil, the man of destiny, this gentle and persistent sword god, is constantly waving the sword in his hand, trying his best to save the world and change the destined future.
With him here, there is still a glimmer of hope for Tianwu Continent!
Wan Shitong stamped his feet fiercely, "This time, we know everything and know everything, and we must fully support Mr. Feng!"
