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MTL - The Green Gourd Sword Fairy-Chapter 1529 Dreaming back to eternity, the past is like smoke (11)
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Above the sea, a verdant old tree galloped past.
After the "Shenxiao Three Ancestors" cast their spells, the number of punishment thunders around them had dropped sharply. Although the remaining punishment thunders were powerful, they were not enough to stop Shen Nongtuo's progress.
The huge ancient tree carried the crowd to ride the wind and waves, and quickly rushed out of Leihai's restricted area.
The sky of lightning and thunder was thrown behind, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wusheng Island has made every step of the way. Fortunately, everyone has assisted us. Now, Luoshui and Xinglei have passed the two passes, and we are one step closer to landing on the island." Shen Nongtuo said slowly.
While speaking, he glanced at the "Three Ancestors of Shenxiao", and found that although the faces of these three people were as usual and their breaths were stable, there seemed to be something strange in their bodies.
"The three have absorbed a lot of Xing Lei, how do you feel now?"
"It's not a serious problem." Zhuang Sheng was the first to speak, and the other two nodded silently, as if acknowledging the statement.
"I don't think so."
Shen Nongtuo shot out a burst of spiritual power casually, and the third ancestor of Shenxiao was enveloped by this blue spiritual power before he could react.
"Oops, Xing Lei has already hurt the foundations of the three of you, and even the natal Shen Lei has been severely damaged!" Shen Nongtuo only probed a little, and found out the strangeness in the three of them.
Zhuang Sheng, Cheng Kun, and Yu Yuhao looked at each other, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.
"Senior Shennong, I am willing to do this, just to repay my benefactor for saving my life!"
"That's right, although the foundation is damaged, it doesn't hurt your life. Don't be distracted by this, Mr. Benedict, hurry up, or you will change if you are late!"
The three of them advised at the same time, Shen Nongtuo could only nod his head.
He knows that the third ancestor of Shenxiao has paid a lot, but he is not an indecisive person. In this situation, he must quickly break through the five-layer ban on Wusheng Island, rescue Ling Zi and take everyone away from here, in order to save everyone's life .
"'Luoshui' and 'Xing Lei' have passed two levels, and the next level is 'Feng Sha'."
Shen Nongtuo murmured, looking at the sea ahead.
On the sea not far away, the wind howled and the evil spirit filled the air. Before they got close, they felt a strong killing intent.
There was no trace of this killing intent, as if it appeared directly in the sea of consciousness of everyone, except for Shen Nongtuo, the souls of the rest trembled uncontrollably.
"Is this 'Feng Sha,'? It's really extraordinary!"
The expressions of all the people present changed slightly.
If the previous "Luoshui" and "Xing Lei" can easily destroy the body, then the "Feng Sha" here is an ancient prohibition against the soul.
Once a monk under a saint enters the strong wind in front of him, his soul will be blown out of his body immediately and shattered in the strong wind, leaving only a soulless body and sinking into the sea.
Even if a saint enters this gust of wind, he can only last a quarter of an hour at most.
But under the hindrance of the strong wind, the escape speed will be greatly reduced, and it is impossible to cross this sea of wind in a quarter of an hour!
Facing the raging wind, everyone present looked at a bald old man.
"hey-hey!"
Wen Daoxing laughed dryly and walked out of the crowd.
He was wearing a white robe, waving a folding fan, and looked like a handsome young man, but when he saw the strong wind in the sea ahead, the corners of his eyes still twitched unconsciously. "Hahaha, 'When the wind blows the sun and the moon, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers will be shattered!, Fellow Daoist Wen, it's your turn!" Someone in the crowd shouted.
"That's right, I've heard of the name of "Fengyun Wushuang Jue" a long time ago, today it will open my eyes!" Lu Chixiao was the most straightforward, stretched out his hand and patted Wen Daoxing's shoulder, and laughed.
After Wen Daoxing heard this, although he seemed to be smiling, he was secretly crying in his heart.
The wind in front of him was written by the Queen Mother of the West, even if he is good at controlling the wind, there is nothing he can do about it.
However, Wen Daoxing has a characteristic, that is, he wants to save face.
He had been a loner before, living alone in Aoyun Mountain, relying on his own
Through his own explorations, he created an original cultivation method, and finally successfully stepped into the realm of transformation, and has the qualifications to establish a sect.
But even so, Wen Daoxing still feels a little inferior in his heart, feeling that his skills are not as good as those of the orthodox inheritance of those great sects, so he is very concerned about his reputation, for fear that others will say that his skills are not good enough.
At this moment, the monks present are either the masters of a sect or the masters of aristocratic families.
Praise him in front of so many people, even if he can't do it!
Wen Daoxing took a deep breath, looked at Gang Feng in the distance again, and kept thinking about countermeasures.
After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "The way to control the wind is to follow the trend... The wind rises from the end of Qingping and rises above the nine heavens. The accumulation in between may be tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. For a long time. Once the wind is formed, it will be like the sky and the river, and the avenue will be tossed. If you forcefully disobey it, it is tantamount to being a car with the arms of a mantis. Only by following the trend and making good use of it can it be possible to turn the power of the wind into your own use."
After listening to his analysis, most of the people present nodded.
Although it is said that there are three thousand ways, the principles of cultivation are different for everyone, but the more advanced the cultivation, the more similar the principles will be.
Although Nangong Ling, Fang Yue and others did not practice the law of wind, after listening to Wen Daoxing's explanation, they were deeply impressed and nodded in unison.
"Since we want to take advantage of the situation, I don't know if Fellow Daoist Wen has a good strategy?" Zhu Yuchuan asked suddenly.
"The matter has come to this, the old man will show it to everyone!"
Wen Daoxing touched his chin, showing an inscrutable look.
The next moment, the light around him lit up, and in the eyes of everyone expecting, he flew towards the distant wind.
brush!
Breaking through the light, Wen Daoxing quickly approached the Gangfeng sea area.
The strong wind here is extraordinary, even the space is blown to distort, chaotic space storms come one after another, and there is no stable space in sight.
Not only that, the terrifying thing about Gangfeng is that it can blow away the soul of a monk.
As soon as Wen Daoxing approached, he felt that his body was split, the physical body was on the left, and the soul was on the right. If it weren't for the law of wind that he had practiced for many years to resist part of the erosion of the strong wind, he might have been forced to " "Soul travels beyond the sky"!
"horrible!"
This is the only thought in Wen Daoxing's mind.
Although he intended to help Shen Nongtuo, he did not expect to face such a powerful restriction.
Looking around, the wind howled and the evil spirit filled the air!
In the eyes of ordinary people, they might just see the chaotic gust of wind, but in the eyes of him, a monk who practiced the law of wind, there was clearly an ancient fierce beast in the sky above the opposite sea area.
The whole body of this ferocious beast is made up of strong wind, which is hundreds of miles long, covering the sky and the sun, and it is condescending at this time, looking down at itself!
"Terrible! Terrible!"
The corners of Wen Daoxing's eyes twitched wildly. He wanted to run away, but behind him were fellow Taoists who were eagerly looking forward to him. At this moment, no matter what, he couldn't run away...
"Forget it, the old man has never been in the limelight in this life, the worst is to fight with it!"
Wen Daoxing's heart was hardened, and he pinched the tactics with both hands, "Fengyun Wushuang Jue" started to work, with him as the center, a boundless gust of wind was born around him immediately.
These violent winds spread out and rotated continuously, forming ninety-nine or eighty-one wind eyes at a height of a hundred miles, and each wind eye was like a black hole, slowly absorbing the surrounding wind.
"There's a show!"
Seeing this scene from a distance, everyone was very excited.
You must know that although the first two tests were passed through risk, the sacrifices were great. Among them, Fang Yue sacrificed hundreds of years of life and energy, and the third ancestor of Shenxiao even ruined his own way.
Only Wen Daoxing was as light as he was, and judging by his appearance, it seemed that he could handle this level alone without Shen Nongtuo's help.
In the distance, Wen Daoxing's face was solemn, and he kept doing magic tricks with both hands.
Under his control, the eighty-one wind eyes constantly change their formation to adapt to the surrounding wind.
trend.
Only after experiencing it personally can we know how terrifying this gangster is.
On the surface, his "Fengyun Wushuang Jue" seems to be absorbing the strong wind here, but the strong wind here is like a vast ocean, and what he absorbs with these wind eyes is only the tip of the iceberg.
At the same time, Gangfeng Enchantment also discovered him as an outsider, and wave after wave of wind and evil force attacked, trying to swallow his eighty-one eyes of the wind.
Wen Daoxing practiced the way of controlling the wind, and knew the importance of making the most of the situation. At this time, he was like a general, arranging troops at high altitude, letting his supernatural powers go with the wind, reducing the chance of being eroded by the wind, so that he could absorb more Gang Feng.
Although he has a good face, he doesn't want to die himself, so he is extremely patient, using water to grind his kung fu to wear down the power of the Gangfeng Barrier bit by bit. There was a stalemate for about a quarter of an hour.
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the air, followed by a sudden change!
I saw the surrounding winds suddenly gathering above Wen Daoxing's head, and in just a moment, a huge hand formed.
This big hand is completely composed of Gangfeng, engraved with dense ancient runes, which seems to contain the extremely pure law of wind. At this time, it fell from the clouds and shot straight at Wen Daoxing in midair.
Wen Daoxing's face changed drastically. In his eyes, the ancient fierce beast in the Gangfeng Sea Region had already been angered by him. This big hand was just one of the beast's claws, and it wanted to tear itself into pieces!
"not good!"
While Wen Daoxing's thoughts were spinning, he hurriedly urged Dunguang, trying to escape from the enveloping range of this big hand.
However, he had only just moved, and the surrounding winds were already raging!
Although he had been walking with the wind and moved freely just now, when the wind direction changed, he was immediately blocked by the strong wind, his body was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move at all.
The so-called "a good swimmer drowns in swimming", until now, Wen Daoxing realized that he had made a fool of himself. The reason why I was able to walk with the wind just now was not because of how strong I was, but because I hadn't touched the core of the Gangfeng Barrier.
At this moment, the giant hand above the head exuded a peerless ferocity, carrying the power of the wind, and came to suppress him.
Wen Daoxing's breath stagnated, and at this moment he felt the threat of death.
On the verge of life and death, he yelled out a sentence that everyone did not expect, "Xiaobai save me!"
"Xiao Bai?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, but they didn't react at this moment.
The next moment, I heard a soft sigh, and then a young man in Tsing Yi came out more and more, and said helplessly:
"Master, why don't you call me earlier?"
Before the words fell, the young man in Tsing Yi had already soared into the sky.
He didn't even look at how he cast spells, but he saw the green robe fluttering, his sleeves stretched out, and a boundless gust of wind emerged from the sleeves, which turned into a heaven-reaching fairy sword, and stabbed straight at the big hand in midair.
brush!
The celestial sword pierced through the sky and pierced into the palm of the giant hand, and it couldn't go any further after it penetrated hundreds of feet!
Although the immortal sword couldn't pierce the big hand, the speed at which the big hand fell was also slowed down by 90%.
At this moment, Wen Daoxing felt the pressure on his head drop suddenly, knowing that it was his apprentice who made the move, he couldn't help but blushed, and said with a smile: "After all, Xiaobai is still reliable, always thinking about being a teacher!"
The young man in Tsing Yi had already come to his side, and said with a slight smile when he heard the words: "Master, I told you before that "Fengyun Wushuang Jue" is not used in this way, and taking advantage of the situation is only a low-level method after all, you must learn to reverse it." Follow the trend!"
His voice was very soft, and he used tricks. Apart from Wen Daoxing, among the masters present, probably only Shen Nongtuo had a vague understanding.
Wen Daoxing's face turned redder, he coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "OK! You are right, I don't know whether you are the master or I am the master...
The last sentence, the voice is getting lower and lower, and it is very vague, as if muttering to himself, it is not clear at all~www.novelbuddy.com~ Seeing this, the young man in Tsing Yi shook his head helplessly, and stopped talking. sleeve one
Whisk, soaring upward into the sky.
Soon, he rushed into the strong wind above his head, and merged with the Tongtian Xianjian.
At this moment, everyone watching from a distance felt that they were hallucinating.
The young man in Tsing Yi was clearly still in sight, but he seemed to have disappeared. At this moment, he was the Wind of the Nine Heavens, everywhere, yet everywhere!
"Who is this son?" Zhu Yuchuan exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Is he really... Wen Daoxing's apprentice?" Nangong Ling has practiced for thousands of years, but she feels that the things she encounters today are even weirder than those encountered in the past thousand years!
Under everyone's astonishing eyes, the young man in Tsing Yi rushed into the palm of the big hand.
Facing the surging wind, the young man didn't have the slightest fear. When the green robe was agitated, a domineering wind appeared around him, like an unruly sharp sword, piercing straight up into the sky.
"The wind is 90,000 miles, how twists and turns is the road to heaven? The mountains and seas are misty, and the sun will finally be seen! Senior Shennong, why don't you play a song together?"
The voice of the young man in Tsing Yi came from afar and fell clearly in everyone's ears.
When Shen Nongtuo heard this, he suddenly felt something in his heart. Looking back on his life, he also knew that he could not do it. For the ideal in his heart, he walked the world, tasted all kinds of herbs, and resisted the fairy court!
He does not take the frank road, but wants to take a road of thorns! If it is as the boy said, how tortuous is the road to heaven?
However, although the road to heaven is tortuous, there will be a day!
At this moment, Shennongtuo seemed to have found himself back then, and the haze in his heart was swept away. He looked up at the sky and said with a loud smile:
"It's hard to find a soulmate, let me help you!"
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