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Chapter 5822 The Nine-Turnful Art of Reincarnation

With Zhang Yifeng as the center, the water element that was scattered and spread out in circles turned into nine air-controlled water dragons, coiling around Zhang Yifeng, and roaring continuously.
The powerful law of the Great Way of Water flowed, and Zhang Yifeng slowly opened his eyes. In his pupils, the blue waves were like a drop of clear water dripping into the pool, scattering layers of ripples.
After practicing the Nine-Turnful Art of Reincarnation, Zhang Yifeng's understanding of the great laws of water became clearer and clearer.
"call!"
Zhang Yifeng grew a breath of turbid air, and waved his arms, three water elements wrapped around each other, turning towards Zhang Yifeng's palm, turning into a long sword.
The power contained in this sword tip is either majestic and powerful, calm and unwavering, surging and roaring, or gurgling.
The great way of water will have a magnificent momentum, and the smallest will bring about a vital rhyme.
Although Zhang Yifeng was unable to integrate the great way of water at this time, he still mastered it all.
Just as the Nine-Revolution Profound Art of Reincarnation reached this first level, a buzzing sounded in Zhang Yifeng's mind again.
"The waves flood the world."
A round of control of the great laws of water actually appeared in Zhang Yifeng's mind under the deduction of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of Reincarnation.
Feeling the power of the water waves flooding the world, Zhang Yifeng's pupils shrank slightly. Originally, Zhang Yifeng only regarded the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of Reincarnation as a magical skill, but never thought that this magical skill reached such a state.
The great way of cultivation is used to nourish the technique itself, but the technique can also give you feedback.
"The magical power of the Heavenly Dao Wuxian is still difficult to activate the power of the Great Dao to manifest thousands of times. Otherwise, with the laws of the Great Dao of Water, one step is achieved, one step."
Zhang Yifeng slowly stood up, looked at the two rounds of water elements flowing in his palm, and exhaled a long breath of turbid air, looking into the sky in the distance.
At this moment, on the Jiuhua Immortal Peak under my body, nine peaks were surging with almost endless pure water elements, coming towards Zhang Yifeng.
But as the Nine Revolutions of the Mysterious Art of Reincarnation stopped, all the water essence stopped.
"No wonder the Nine Spirits and Saint Words say that these nine peaks complement this technique and are one source. Using this technique here can actually attract the blessing of the great power of heaven and earth, and achieve twice the result with half the effort!"
Zhang Yifeng's eyes shone. Since that's the case, even if there is no such relationship as the Nine Spirits Huasheng, Zhang Yifeng would have to let the Fenglei Holy Clan come back wherever they come from.
The owner of this peak is named Zhang.
After finishing his practice, Zhang Yifeng visited the other peaks of the Demon-Slaying Sect and learned that it would take at least half a year before the Fenglei Holy Clan would come. Zhang Yifeng temporarily put down the practice.
Now after the trial of the Demon-Slaying Sect, Zhang Yifeng's reputation spread throughout the Chaos Realm.
Not to mention the immortal master and immortal saint, even the immortal emperor knows that the human race has produced a supreme and great fortune.
Things like luck cannot be seen or touched, but there are more opportunities for someone to have, and fewer opportunities for someone to have.
In the same disaster, some people will die and some people will live.
This is luck.
In the Chaos Realm, Zhang Yifeng's name has even been mythologically become a legend.
In front of Liantian Mountain, Zhang Yifeng and Liantian Xiansheng played chess.
Lian Tianxiansheng said slowly: "Although this Jiuhua Fairy Peak is good, there is no need for you to cut off your own way out for this matter.
In the Chaos Realm, there are only sixteen imperial clans. If you insist on helping Jiuling Huasheng this time, you will add an enemy to yourself."
"Where is there any enemy that cannot be defeated? The only enemies of the human race are the demon race, the demon race, and the evil spirits. Could it be that they are so staggering in their nests?"
Zhang Yifeng didn't care, and responded in this way.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Lian Tianxian Sheng was amazed.
Not long ago, when Zhang Yifeng participated in the courage training, even the immortal saint regarded Zhang Yifeng as a junior and wanted to recruit him as his disciple.
But now, in just a few days, Zhang Yifeng has become one of the immortal saints of the Demon-Slaying Sect, at the same height as them.
This far exceeded Liantian Xiansheng's expectations, and what Liantian Xiansheng did not expect was that Zhang Yifeng actually replaced Jiuling Huasheng and became the master of Jiuhua Immortal Peak.
"This matter is naturally decided by you."
Zhang Yifeng nodded, and the two of them were in black and white, and the speed of playing chess became faster and faster. Soon, a game ended and Zhang Yi was at risk of winning half a son.
"I've given up."
After bowing, Zhang Yifeng's figure disappeared here.
Lian Tianxian Sheng waved his hand, and the chessboard in front of him dissipated, and there were still helpless sighs: "If it were replaced by other imperial clans, there would probably be no trouble, but this Fenglei Holy Clan..."
At this moment, in a forest of strange rocks mixed with wind and thunder.
In this strange rock forest, the rugged and rugged rocks are attached to each other and climbed each other, intertwining into a stone peak that soared straight to the celestial top. It seems that such stone peaks are countless within this stone forest.
This place is the holy land of the Fenglei Holy Clan.
The sky was extremely dark, and the rolling and surging clouds were pressing down on the top of the head, with thunderstorms surging and hurricanes roaring.
Just like the name of this imperial clan, the holy lands of the Fenglei Holy Clan are filled with endless wind and thunder.
A figure flowed through the clouds and the thunderstorm, but the lightning could not touch the slightest bit of its clothes. The figure had wings on its back, and there were some feathers on its face. It was said to be human, but it looked more like a half-human and half-demon.
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"Yunxiao can enter the Great Perfection of the Immortal Lord Realm?"
In the thunderstorm, a sudden low sound sounded inside the hurricane. The figure stopped soaring, and a ball of dark purple thunder condensed under his feet and stood in the air.
"Report to my father, my child has reached the great perfection of the Immortal Lord Realm, and is only one step away from the Immortal Saint!"
"Yes, if you fight with the Jiuling Huasheng soon, you will decide the belonging of Jiuhua Immortal Peak. Do you have confidence?"
"The child will live up to his father's expectations!"
Jin Yunxiao bowed his hand and opened his mouth. The sound in the thunderstorm dissipated. Instead, a roar that broke through the void and tore through the space sounded. From the thunderstorm, a golden thunder shot down and fell into Jin Yunxiao's hands.
The golden thunder roared, slender and straight, and the arrow turned into a halberd tip, sometimes turning into a big knife, or a spear, or a heavy hammer.
"Go, Yunxiao, don't lose my face as the Fenglei Holy Clan!"
"yes!"
Looking at the Golden Thunder God Soldier in his hand, Jin Yunxiao raised a smile on his lips. This thing is the treasure of the Fenglei Holy Clan. Now it is passed down to him, which is the recognition of the Fenglei Holy Clan.
Above the sky, the wind and thunder turned into armor and hung on Jin Yunxiao's body. In the next moment, the dark purple thunder roared under Jin Yunxiao's feet. After a breath, it soared thousands of miles away and headed towards the Demon-Slaying Sect.
On the other side, Zhang Yifeng lay on the top of the main peak of Jiuhua Fairy Peak, beside him was Qing Yurou.
"What are you catching up with?"
"Didn't you become the master of this Jiuhua Immortal Peak? How about accepting me as a disciple? In this way, I won't have to run around in the Chaos Realm for some magical merits all day long."
Chapter completed!
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