Xu Hong has been running in with the Ruyi Armor that the Ruyi Ball transformed into for the first time, in order to better control this Ruyi Armor and make it reach the true Ruyi state. Since putting on this Ruyi Armor, Xu Hong
He didn't know how many times it had taken the Soul-Severing Sword for him. He was just waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to hit it with one hit. This opportunity required him to control the Ruyi Armor as he wished. Now Xu Hong thinks that this opportunity is ripe.
It's time for him to have a marathon battle with Feng Ming. Feng Ming is unaware of all this. His soul-destroying knife is still slashing at Xu Hong quickly. There is not much power left in the knife. Don't say anything.
When Xu Hong was injured, even the Ruyi armor on his body would not be damaged at all. But when he slashed with the sword, the armor on Xu Hong's body changed. The dark black armor turned into a strange shape.
, what surprised Feng Ming the most was not the uniqueness of this shape, but that this shape firmly wrapped his soul-destroying knife inside, and at the same time, a powerful devouring power came from the soul-destroying knife. Feng Ming
Da Jing hurriedly gave up the Soul-Severing Knife. If he hadn't experienced some pain before, he would never have given up the Soul-Severing Knife so decisively that had accompanied him for thousands of years. It was a pity that all of this, especially his speed, seemed
It was all within Xu Hong's expectation. As soon as Feng Ming's hands were freed from the handle of the Soul-Severing Knife, Xu Hong's palms quickly hit his chest and held him tightly. Feng Ming had no time to think about what to do.
He only felt that the energy in his body was rapidly rushing towards Xu Hong's palms, the breath of life was passing rapidly, and his consciousness began to blur.
The master of Lingfeng Palace died in the hands of Xu Hong like this. After being burned by Xu Hong's gray real fire, nothing was left, except of course the storage ring on his body and the fatal soul-severing knife. This
Zhan Xuhong was also tired from fighting. He was too tired. There happened to be a formation around to protect him, so he sat on the ground and began to meditate and regulate his breathing.
In Lingfeng Palace, Wang Chui is anxiously waiting for the return of the winner. He doesn't know what kind of future he will have, because he can't control all this by himself. If Xu Hong comes back, maybe he can really sit on this
Even if the hall master he dreams of is just a puppet, if Feng Ming comes back, he will die without a burial place. There is always a strong murderous aura in the direction of the elixir hall, and Wang Zhui knows that if one of them wants to kill him, then he will be killed.
It was like playing. As the saying goes, the feeling of waiting is often uncomfortable even if you die. What's more, he was waiting for the judgment of his fate. Unfortunately, Wang Chui's discomfort only lasted for a year. A year later, Wang Chui saw
The murderous aura and majestic abilities in the direction of the elixir palace began to gradually stabilize, and he began to wait for his final fate. Unfortunately, a month passed after he waited and waited, and the murderous aura in the direction of the elixir palace completely disappeared.
Dissipated, but still no one came to him. Wang Chui muttered in his heart, what on earth is going on? Did he really have such bad luck that the two of them perished together? From now on, he will be the Lingfeng Palace.
The real master.
The more Wang Zhui thought about it, the more excited he became. Of course, he was also full of curiosity about the situation in the Medicine Palace. This curiosity drove him to constantly ask himself whether he wanted to go to the Medicine Palace to see what was going on. Wang Zhui was a cautious person.
After weighing the balance, he overcame his throbbing curiosity and waited quietly in Lingfeng Palace. First of all, based on his understanding of Feng Ming, if he saw that he was alive and well, he would definitely know that he had betrayed him.
Maybe his new lord has told him this, which means that if he is the winner, he will find him as soon as possible and kill him cruelly; moreover, who is his new lord?
I don’t know what kind of person he is. He asked himself to wait in Lingfeng Hall for some reason. If he accidentally ran into the Pill Hall and happened to meet him, what would he think of himself? I’m afraid he wouldn’t be there by then.
After a comprehensive analysis, Wang Zhui felt that Feng Ming's death and the two of them perished together were the two most likely possibilities. In other words, if he continued to stay in Lingfeng Palace, the risk factor would continue to decrease. If he was anxious to take a look,
After all, the only option was to bet that the two of them would perish together. Wang Chui did not dare to take that bet easily. He began to work hard to calm down, not to think about what happened in the Pill Palace, but to think of himself as the master of Lingfeng Palace, thinking
What kind of path should we take to reach Lingfeng Palace?
Realistic questions emerged in Wang Zhui's mind one by one. First of all, Lingfeng Palace is a force in the Shanhai Alliance, and there are many leaders of forces in the Shanhai Alliance who have good friendships with Feng Ming. Will they?
Standing up to embarrass yourself? Moreover, with my current cultivation and the current comprehensive power of Lingfeng Palace, I am afraid that I am not even qualified to be at the bottom of the Shanhai Alliance, and will probably be annexed; and with the current Lingfeng Palace
Judging from his current situation, the so-called Palace Master was nothing more than a bare commander, and a series of other problems. Wang Chui suddenly felt that the laurel crown of Palace Master that he once dreamed of was so heavy, and it was so heavy that it was difficult for him to bear it.
Only now did he understand how leisurely and comfortable it was to be the deputy palace master under Feng Ming. Wang Zhui had also thought about walking away, leaving this place of right and wrong, and throwing away all the burdens, but now the entire Ling Dynasty
The peak palace was trapped by the formation. Although he did not try to break the formation, he knew that the formation that trapped even Feng Ming was probably beyond his ability to break. But when he thought about Wang Chui
I feel quite comforted mentally. It is true that this formation traps me, but it also protects myself and the entire Lingfeng Palace. Why don't I take this opportunity to concentrate on practicing in seclusion here? Maybe one day my cultivation will be able to catch up.
Feng Ming, when he broke through the formation and came to the Shanhai Alliance, those people would not dare to easily fight against him even if they were dissatisfied. Wang Zhui became more and more applauded by his idea, so he no longer paid attention to the matters in the Pill Hall.
I temporarily forgot about Xu Hong and Feng Ming, and went to the place where I usually retreat to practice and started practicing with concentration.
After Xu Hong, who owned the Marrow Cleansing Sutra of the Yi Ching, sat quietly in the elixir palace for several hours, all the injuries on his body recovered, and all the cuts on his body were healed. Even the muscle that was cut off by the Soul-Destroying Knife was also healed.
It was growing again rapidly, and Xu Hong estimated that in another day, the skin on his left shoulder would be as smooth and white as before. After changing into a set of clean white robes from his storage ring, he put his soul
The purpose of infiltrating consciousness into the world of Niwan Palace was firstly to see how much Xuanhuang Qi Fengming could bring to him, and secondly to see how well Long Yang was practicing the rebirth method of rebirth by drowning. Fengming turned out not to have it.
Disappointing Xu Hong, Xu Hong sighed and said that he was worthy of being a fourth-level master of the Celestial Immortal. He was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered. All the energy in his body had been transformed into more than a hundred black and yellow Qi in Xu Hong's body.
The vast ocean in the Niwan Palace world was still full of waves that were constantly beating on the rocks on the island, but Long Yang never seemed to make any movement. Xu Hong carefully discovered that the area of the small island emerging from the seabed seemed to be larger.
At the same time, Xu Hong also found that the ocean area of the vast ocean was much larger than the last time he saw it. It seemed that he had recently swallowed up all the Lingfeng people in the Lingfeng Palace except Wang Zhui and the people in the Formation Palace.
Those who are cultivating immortals in the realm of Palace Heavenly Immortals also provide enough Xuanhuang Qi for the evolution of Niwan Palace Heaven and Earth, so that it can evolve so fast.
After experiencing a hard battle with Feng Ming, Xu Hong had preliminary insights and glimpsed the levels above the Wu Zhao realm. Of course, he also realized the gap between his own cultivation and Feng Ming, so he once again poured out the sea water in the ocean.
Infused into his own meridians, a complete evolution of heaven and earth was formed in his mind just like before. After one week, Xu Hong felt that his whole body was surging with strength, and the Xuanhuang Qi in Niwan Palace also increased.
There were more than twenty channels missing, which made Xu Hong a little confused. He had consumed more than fifty channels of Xuanhuang Qi the first time. Why did he only consume and absorb more than twenty channels this time? For each person in his Niwan Palace,
It was impossible for anyone to answer such a magical thing, so he had to slowly figure it out on his own. Xu Hong found that his physical strength had increased a bit, but he could not reach the third level of immortality as he expected.
, but stayed at the peak realm of the second level of immortality, and there was a layer of window paper between the third level of immortality. Xu Hong understood that this layer of window paper could only be broken through his own efforts and opportunities.
The trajectory of Feng Ming holding the fatal soul-severing knife and slashing at him again and again appeared in Xu Hong's mind. It was a stronger state of no-movement that Xu Hong longed for. He took all of Feng Ming's memories
They all gathered together to carefully taste their knowledge of cultivating immortals, and found that the realm of no-movement is called the realm of harmony in the realm of immortality. The so-called realm of harmony means that every move and every style must conform to the way of heaven, and
The existence and firmness of the space are all arranged by Heaven, so after reaching the Hedao realm, no matter how fast you go, you will not break through the space. Feng Ming has only just touched the threshold of the Hedao realm and has not really reached it.
He had to step into Hedao himself, otherwise Xu Hong would have no choice but to hide in the Bagua world, otherwise even ten Xu Hongs besieging Feng Ming would be in vain.
Combining his current understanding of the way of heaven, Xu Hong played the trajectory of the Soul-Severing Blade over and over again in his mind. Unfortunately, he could never see the clues from the trajectory of the Soul-Severing Blade. Xu Hong didn't know either.
He had been comprehending here for a long time, but he still made no progress, which made him very angry. The Ruyi Ball was summoned and transformed into a Ruyi Sword, which quickly flew in his hand. Xu Hong's wanton swing of the sword was completely
It was like venting, but no energy was input to the Ruyi Sword. It can be seen that at Xu Hong's current speed, a long space crack appeared wherever the Ruyi Sword crossed. Each space crack told Xu Hong that he had not reached the ideal level yet.
The realm of Taoism. Just when Xu Hong vented his helplessness and waved his sword wantonly, there was a sudden movement in the Niwan Palace. Xu Hong quickly retracted the Ruyi Sword. At this time, Xu Hong discovered something unusual. He retracted the sword.
The speed was no slower than the speed of swinging the sword just now, but miraculously there was no space crack in the place where the sword struck. Just when Xu Hong was recalling the sword, there was an even stronger movement in Niwan Palace.
It happened, and at the same time a voice rang in Xu Hong's mind: "Xu Hong, let your brother out quickly, I want you to see how your brother deals with people like Lingfengdian!"
Long Yang's words interrupted Xu Hong's train of thought like a joke. He didn't expect Long Yang to think of himself as his eldest brother. It seems that this time, practicing the rebirth method of rebirth and drowning brought him more than just improvement in cultivation.
Improvement is also an improvement in self-confidence! As soon as Xu Hong's spiritual consciousness moved, Long Yang quickly appeared in front of him. At this time, Long Yang indeed leaped across the steps and broke through to the third level of the immortal realm.
"Not bad! The third level of Celestial Immortal cultivation! It seems that your dragon clan's secret skills are really well-deserved!" Xu Hong couldn't help but admired. This is the innate advantage of the five-clawed dragon with inherited memory.