Chapter 338: Bad Luck Avenue

The reason why this person is just a figure is because this person has no body, no soul, and the whole body is composed of clusters of small whirlwinds, which looks like a human-shaped wind.

The figure obviously knew that if he didn't explain, it would be difficult to gain Dong Wu's trust, so he had to smile bitterly and explain: "I was originally a monk in the Great Thousand Wind Realm, named Feng Huan,

Born with the wind attribute avenue supernatural powers, after he began to practice, his cultivation speed was thousands of miles away, and in just 10,000 years, he was promoted to the cultivation of the early stage of the quasi-saint.

The lord of the Great Wind Realm, Feng Lingdu, was jealous of my talent, and feared that I would threaten his position, so he designed to capture me and refine me into his wind path clone, and my wife and children, all of whom were killed by him.

Originally, my consciousness should have been erased, and from then on, my soul was scattered, and I never existed again, but at the last moment, my wind avenue divine power broke through the realm and comprehended the divine power of the way with my body.

forcibly integrated the core of my consciousness into the avenue of the wind, and came to the sea of the avenue, and from then on, I swore that I would kill Fenglingdu to avenge my hatred!"

Speaking of this, Feng Huan's face was already hideous and murderous, obviously his hatred for Feng Lingdu had gone deep into the bone marrow,

After a while, Feng Huan fell into decay again, and said: "It's just that at this time, I am just a doppelganger of Fenglingdu, although I have my own consciousness, but as long as this body is close to Fenglingdu, I will be controlled by him again.

If you want to kill him, there is no chance at all, originally I wanted to hunt more strong people here, in order to seize the Great Dao Divine Power, improve the strength, and when the strength is strong enough, I can naturally get rid of the control of that Fenglingdu,

But you have been deprived of supernatural powers, and you are a strong man at the peak of the quasi-saint, as long as you promise to help me kill Fenglingdu, I will recognize you as the master, live forever and eternally, and never betray!"

Hearing this, Dong Wu suddenly showed a thoughtful expression, with his own strength, he wanted to clean up a powerhouse in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, although it was not difficult, but it would not be so easy,

Originally, I thought it was the reason why the power of my Chrysostom Yuyan had become bigger in the Great Dao Sea, but now it seems that it is because of Feng Huan's special physique.

At this time, Feng Huan can be said to be a part of the Avenue of the Wind, and his Chrysostom Yuyan is the storage of the Great Dao of Drinking, and under the order of his life, the Avenue of the Wind that constitutes his body will leave him.

In this case, if Dong Wu is working harder, he can let Feng Huan die unexpectedly, Feng Huan is naturally unable to resist, no wonder he would decide to take refuge in himself so lightly,

"I am Dong Wu, the lord of the Heavenly Court of the Heavenly Desolate Realm, accept your allegiance, and when this king finishes handling some miscellaneous matters, I will avenge you!" After pondering for a moment, Dong Wu showed a cautious look on his face and accepted Feng Huan's allegiance,

The incarnation of the Avenue of the Wind can be described as having deep potential, if you can control the Avenue of the Wind, it is not necessary to become a saint, for the sake of such a talent, it is not unacceptable to offend that Fenglingdu!

"Thank you, lord!" Feng Huan heard this, and hurriedly bowed down to worship, both of them are quasi-saint powerhouses, with clear hearts and arrogance, and if they say it, they will naturally not have to regret it!

"Let's go!" Dong Wu didn't have the intention to greet him, he took Feng Huan straight and continued to rush forward, the induction from the soul side was getting weaker and weaker, it seemed that he had encountered some danger,

Seeing that Dong Wu was so anxious, Feng Huan didn't say much, and an acceleration magic power was thrown on Dong Wu's body, making the speed of the two three points faster.

On the road, although I have met strong people many times, but seeing Dong Wu and the two together, their strength is also good, but no one provokes them, and soon, a pitch-black road to heaven is already in sight.

"Bad luck avenue, it's bad!" Seeing the black avenue, Dong Wu suddenly changed color, according to his induction, the soul was in the package of the bad luck avenue,

No wonder his sense of life and soul is getting weaker and weaker, under the influence of the bad luck avenue, he has not directly lost his soul and has already burned high incense.

Seeing this avenue of bad luck, an almost forgotten thing was also remembered by Dong Wu, remembering that when he let Bai Ze out, he was cursed, and a wisp of bad luck was instilled into his body.

During that time, I was unlucky all day long, and I even stuffed my teeth when I drank cold water, but fortunately, after a few months, the bad luck gradually disappeared.

I thought that the wisp of bad luck was consumed by my own luck, but I didn't think that the things that came out of the avenue could be eliminated so lightly.

It seems that at that time, the wisp of bad luck must have sneaked into the soul of life waiting to break out, this time, he dived into the sea of the avenue, and the soul was affected by the bad luck in it, and was directly attracted to the avenue of bad luck.

Just looking at the dark Bad Luck Avenue not far away, Dong Wu couldn't help but have a bitter face, the Bad Luck Avenue can be ranked in the top 100 among the three thousand avenues, and it is also closely related to the Destiny Avenue among the ten top avenues.

Not to mention that the soul was rescued from its encirclement, even if it was a little closer, it might be unlucky and die immediately!

However, no matter how difficult it is to save, it is still saved, that is my own life soul, and I still want to transcend the avenue in the future, without my life soul, I will also transcend a yarn!

"You wait here first, I'll take a closer look!" With a sigh, Dong Wu turned around and explained to Feng Huan, and then added a protective body to himself in the words of Chrysostom, and cautiously leaned towards the Avenue of Bad Luck,

As Dong Wu got closer and closer to the Avenue of Bad Luck, wisps of black bad luck began to float towards him, like an awl, constantly drilling into Dong Wu's body.

Fortunately, with Chrysostom Yuyan to protect himself, these subtle bad luck breaths are temporarily helpless Dong Wu, under Dong Wu's concentrating vigilance, soon, he has come to the bottom of the bad luck avenue,

Looking up according to the induction between himself and the soul of life, soon, Dong Wu found the traces of the soul from a third of the avenue of bad luck,

I saw that the soul was in the pillar of bad luck at this time, like a landlubber falling into the sea, constantly fluttering these hands, trying to break free from the shackles of the bad luck avenue,

But every time he was about to get rid of the bad luck road, a wave would rush over him, and the soul would rush higher to the bad luck road.

At this moment, most of the original chaotic-colored life soul has been impregnated by the rich bad luck qi and turned into a pitch black color, once the life soul is completely dyed black, then it will be completely assimilated by the bad luck avenue, become the bad luck qi, and never exist again!

"He, mother, fight!" Seeing this, Dong Wu's expression changed for a moment, and then he suddenly ruthless, Chrysostom Yuyan kept exerting himself, adding more than 10,000 talismans to himself in a row, and his body was longitudinal, like a bad luck avenue pounced,

The longer the time drags on, the higher the soul will be rushed, the more it will be infected, and the more difficult it will be to save itself.