Chapter 137: The Banned King

Fu Tuwei walked in the wind, his face was mottled, and the skin under his white clothes was like broken porcelain being brutally pieced together. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He was badly wounded......

Every time the power of cultivation in his body worked, it was like a knife, cutting his meridians, cutting his flesh and blood, and shaving his bones, and the pain was unbearable.

But the expression on his face was calm, as if none of the injuries that were enough to make the monks of the same rank mad had any effect on him.

In the cold wind, his tattered white clothes were stained with blood, and his face became more and more pale.

"If you go up like this, you will definitely die, since you didn't go three days ago, and now it's too late to go, why don't you let your injuries heal before climbing this peak?"

The imperial concubine scolded, her expression cold.

But Fu Tuwei didn't say a word.

Three days ago, he could barely even walk into Tianchi, let alone go up the mountain.

But now, how could he choose to be afraid?

What if you die?

In short, he is destined to be alone in this life.

He could sense that the wisps of vitality in his body were slowly turning into the power of silence.

Otherwise, he will not be considered a "person" for a long time.

Tian'er is with him, and now that he doesn't know life and death, how can he stand by and watch?

He didn't go up the mountain three days ago because he knew that with his injuries at that time, he would fall into a coma after walking a few miles.

At that time, let alone going up the mountain, your life may not be guaranteed.

Even now, he has only repaired his soul, and his body is still broken.

But at least, he already has the certainty of going down this journey and ending up with the mountain pool.

In the cold wind, Fu Tu Wei squinted slightly, and his fingers brushed over the void talisman on his wrist, and inside, there was a puppet with a knife......

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The last mountain was extremely steep, and the cold wind was bitter, whistling by, echoing between the cliffs, and the sound of all kinds of ghosts crying and wolf howling, which was terrifying.

Looking up, there is no end in sight, and the top of the mountain is shrouded in heavy snow with goose feathers, and it is impossible to see the truth.

A heavy coercion permeated, like a shackle, on the body, and with every gesture, I felt a kind of shackles that dragged mud and water.

To go up the mountain is to disobey the will on the top of the mountain, and to disobey the heaven of the mountain empire.

The mountain is very high and the snow is heavy.

Fu Tuwei and the others have been walking for three hours, but it is estimated that they have not even reached half the distance.

It was already three thousand miles, and this will that shrouded heaven and earth at this time was enough to stop many spiritual realm cultivators.

Even Fu Tuwei was also short of breath, and the skin under the bloody clothes was oozing blood.

His body was too badly injured.

What's more, now his soul power has been consumed by fifty percent in just a few hours, and it won't last long.

"Do you know what's up there?"

"Then even if it is an ancestor, an existence that a generation of emperors cannot defeat, among the desperate king beasts, the power of the mountain pool can be in the top three!

"What's more, look at you now, with your current injury, you can't even walk to the top of the mountain!

"Okay, okay, you're going to die, right? Okay, I'll give you a ride!"

Only the imperial concubine spoke all the way, she looked at Fu Tu Wei, angry, and her heart was not calm, and finally, she scolded, directly lifted Fu Tu Wei, and flew to the top of the mountain.

The coercion is too vast, the will of the king is the will of heaven for this, and the mysteries of the Quartet are not tolerated, even if they are as powerful as the imperial concubine, they cannot condense the phoenix god form at this time.

Even after an hour, the body can only be three feet above the ground, and no matter how high it is, the consumption of its mountain power is very large.

A day later, at the top of the mountain, the two came.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast white snow, uneven mountain tops, and stone forests.

The stone is like a tree, standing on the top of the mountain, and the black boulder sits in a mysterious and strange position, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

As soon as she stepped on the top of the mountain, the imperial concubine's face suddenly turned white, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.

Her eyes were like torches, looking at the man covered in blood in her hands, and her eyes were shocked: "Time?"

At the moment when she stepped on the top of the mountain, the time was out of order, which hurt her, and the fog in her heart was lifted to see the truth, but it was too shocking, and she still asked.

Fu Tuwei stood up, smiled, and was about to speak, when there was a wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Time!"

The bearer standing on the crown princess's shoulder jerked his head down and looked at the weak man in horror, and he finally understood that something was wrong.

This human, he changed time!

The negative person stares, it wants to say something, but it wants to say and stops, and its eyes are full of misery.

Time, this is four days ago, that is, the time when Fu Tuwei came out of nothingness.

Yes, it is already against the sky to be able to change the passage of time, but with his cultivation of the small perfection of the spiritual realm, how can he make time go against the current?

What the negative person thinks, Fu Tuwei doesn't know, at this moment, his soul sea is dry, if it weren't for the soul body forcibly supporting him, he would probably have fainted.

How easy is it to change the time?

If it weren't for the ice spirit in the Heavenly Pond of the negative person, with Fu Tuwei's injury at that time, he would have had more than enough heart and not enough strength.

But even so, now he is getting hurt on top of injury.

If there was no supreme soul suppression, these injuries would have erupted long ago.

Suddenly, Fu Tu Wei was terrified, he turned his head suddenly, and the light in the imperial concubine's eyes made him feel cold.

Seeing Fu Tuwei's frightened appearance like a rabbit, the imperial concubine laughed: "Haha, what a funny little man......"

Fu Tuwei asked angrily, "What were you thinking just now?"

The imperial concubine said as a matter of course: "I'm thinking about how to cut you apart and see what you are." ”

Fu Tuwei: "......"

It's really a person who gives the old people of the royal family a headache.

The imperial concubine ignored Fu Tuwei, her qi was like a sword, breaking through the coercion, and then rising to the sky.

Fu Tuwei was puzzled, but he still forcibly took off and followed......

Ten thousand feet in the sky, Fu Tuwei stood in the air, he looked down at this peak of tens of thousands of miles, and his expression was shocked.

What kind of mountain is this, it is a mountain pool! A desperate overlord, a king beast of heaven!

The steep cliff is the upright belly of the mountain pool, the uneven mountain shape is the line between the mountain pond and the armor, and the huge stone forest on the top of the mountain is the horns of the mountain pool, standing in the sky.

The mountain pool, the peak of tens of thousands of miles, is actually a mountain pool!

It's too sensational, shocking the world, as if there is no imperial concubine, with today's Futu Wei, I can't see it, even when he was in his heyday, it is estimated that it is difficult to see through.

Who would have thought that a king beast would be sealed on this mountain, and the shackles covered by the mountain rocks covered the entire peak, and the power of runes was outlined on it.

On these runes, Fu Tuwei sensed an aura that was not in line with the evil thoughts of a generation of emperors, and he knew that this must be the handiwork of the emperors back then.

Could it be that a generation of emperors sealed the king of the mountain pool?!