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Chapter 1530 Dreaming back to eternity, the past is like smoke (11)

 Above the sea, a green ancient tree sped past.

After the casting of the "Three Ancestors of Shenxiao", the surrounding punishment thunders have been reduced sharply. Although the remaining punishment thunders are quite powerful, due to insufficient number, they can no longer stop Shennong Tuo's progress.

The huge ancient tree carried everyone through the wind and waves, and soon broke out of the Leihai restricted area.

The sky with lightning and thunder was left behind, and everyone felt a little relieved.

"Wusheng Island has been killing every step of the way. Fortunately, everyone has been helping us. Now that we have passed the two stages of 'Luoshui' and 'Xinglei', we are one step closer to landing on the island." Shennong Tuo said slowly.

While speaking, he glanced at the "Three Ancestors of Shenxiao" and found that although the faces of these three people were normal and their breathing was stable, there seemed to be something strange inside their bodies.

"The three of you have absorbed a lot of punishment thunder. How do you feel now?"

"It's not serious." Zhuang Sheng was the first to speak, and the other two nodded silently, seeming to acknowledge this statement.

"I don't think so."

Shen Nong Tuo casually shot out a burst of spiritual power, and before the Third Patriarch of Shenxiao could react, he was enveloped by this cyan spiritual power.

"Oops, Xing Lei has damaged the foundation of the three of you. Even the natal divine thunder has been seriously damaged!" Shennong Tuo only made a little investigation and found out what was strange inside the three of you.

Zhuang Sheng, Cheng Kun, and Yu Hao looked at each other and couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

"Senior Shennong, I am willing to do this just to repay my benefactor for saving my life!"

"Yes, although the foundation is damaged, it will not harm your life. Don't be distracted by this, benefactor, move forward quickly, otherwise things will change if you are late!"

The three of them advised at the same time, and Shen Nong Tuo could only nod his head.

He knew that the Third Patriarch of Shenxiao had made great sacrifices, but he was not an indecisive person. In this situation, he had to quickly break through the five restrictions of Wusheng Island, rescue Ling Zi and take everyone away from here, in order to save everyone's lives.

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"The two levels of 'Luoshui and 'Xinglei' have been passed. The next level is 'Feng Sha'."

Shennong Tuo murmured and looked towards the sea ahead.

On the sea surface not far away, I saw the roaring wind and the evil spirit filling the air. Before I even got close, I felt a strong murderous intention.

There was no trace of this murderous intention, as if it appeared directly in everyone's consciousness. Except for Shennong Tuo, the souls of everyone else trembled uncontrollably.

"Is this the 'Feng Sha'? It's really extraordinary!"

The faces of everyone present changed slightly.

If the previous "Luoshui" and "Xinglei" could easily destroy the physical body, then the "Wind Evil" here is an ancient restriction on the soul.

Once a monk under the saint enters the strong wind in front of him, his soul will be blown out of his body immediately, and will be shattered in the strong wind, leaving only a soulless body that sinks into the sea.

Even if a saint enters this strong wind, he can only survive for a quarter of an hour at most.

Under the obstruction of the strong wind, the escape speed will be greatly reduced, and it will be impossible to cross this sea of ​​​​gangfeng within a quarter of an hour!

Facing the raging wind, everyone present turned their attention to a bald old man.

"hey-hey!"

Wen Daoxing laughed twice and walked out of the crowd.

He was dressed in a white robe, holding a folding fan, and looked like a handsome young man. However, when he saw the strong wind in the sea in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously. "Hahaha, 'The wind blows the sun and the moon, and the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away.

Broken!, Fellow Taoist Wen, it's your turn to take action!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"Yes, I have heard of the name "Feng Yun Wushuang Jue" for a long time. Today is an eye-opener for us!" Lu Chixiao was the most straightforward. He reached out and patted Wen Daoxing on the shoulder and laughed.

After Wen Daoxing heard this, although he looked smiling, he was secretly complaining in his heart.

The Gangfeng in front of him is the handiwork of the Queen Mother of the West. Even if he is good at controlling the wind, there is nothing he can do about it.

However, one characteristic of Wen Daoxing is that he insists on saving face.

He had always been a single person before, living alone in Aoyun Mountain, relying on his own

Through his own exploration, he created a unique skill, and finally successfully entered the realm of transformation and became qualified to establish a sect.

But even so, Wen Daoxing still felt a little inferior in his heart, feeling that his skills were not as good as the orthodox inheritance of those big sects, so he cared about his reputation very much, for fear that others would say he was not good at it.

At this moment, the monks present are either the heads of a sect or the heads of aristocratic families.

To praise him in front of so many people, even if it doesn't work, you still have to do it!

Wen Daoxing took a deep breath, looked at the distant wind again, and kept thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

After a moment, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "The way to control the wind is to follow the trend... The wind rises at the end of Qingping and forms above the nine heavens. The accumulation in between may take tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

For a long time, once the wind is formed, it will be like the falling of the sky and the rolling of the highway. If you forcefully disobey, it will be like a mantis trying to control the chariot. Only by taking advantage of the trend can you use the power of the wind to your own advantage."

After listening to his analysis, everyone present nodded.

Although there are three thousand avenues, everyone's cultivation rules are different, but the higher and deeper the cultivation is, the more similar the principles are.

Although Nangong Ling, Fang Yue and others did not practice the Law of Wind, after listening to Wen Daoxing's explanation, they felt deeply about it and nodded unanimously.

"Since we want to take advantage of the situation, I wonder if our literary friends have any good ideas?" Zhu Yuchuan suddenly asked.

"Now that the matter has come to an end, I will show it to everyone!"

Wen Daoxing touched his chin, showing an enigmatic look.

The next moment, the light all over his body lit up, and he flew towards the distant wind under the expectant eyes of everyone.

brush!

With the light escaping through the sky, Wen Daoxing quickly approached the Gangfeng Sea area.

The strong wind here is extraordinary, even the space is blown and distorted, chaotic space storms come one after another, and there is no stable space at all.

Not only that, the terrifying thing about the strong wind is that it can blow away the soul in the monk's body.

As soon as Wen Daoxing got closer, he felt that his body was somewhat split, with his physical body on the left and his soul on the right. If it hadn't been for the law of wind he had practiced for many years to withstand part of the erosion of the strong wind, he might have been forced to "

"The soul is wandering beyond the world"!

"horrible!"

Wen Daoxing only had this thought in his mind.

Although he intended to help Shennong Tuo, he did not expect that he would have to face such a powerful restriction.

Looking around, the strong wind howls and the evil spirit fills the air!

In the eyes of ordinary people, they might just see chaotic strong winds, but in the eyes of him, a monk who practices the law of wind, there is clearly an ancient ferocious beast in the sky over the opposite sea.

The whole body of this ferocious beast is composed of strong winds, it is hundreds of miles long, covering the sky and the sun. At this time, it is condescendingly looking down at itself!

"Terrible! Terrible!"

The corners of Wen Daoxing's eyes were beating wildly. He wanted to run away, but behind him were fellow Taoists who were looking forward to him. At this moment, he could not escape under any circumstances...

"That's all, I've never been so pushy in my life, the worst I can do is fight it!"

Wen Daoxing hardened his heart, pinched the techniques with both hands, and activated the "Feng Yun Wushuang Jue". With him as the center, boundless winds immediately appeared around him.

These violent winds spread out and rotated continuously, forming ninety-nine and eighty-one eyeballs hundreds of miles in the sky. Each eyeball was like a black hole, slowly absorbing the surrounding wind.

"There's a show!"

Everyone saw this scene from a distance and felt very excited.

You must know that although the first two levels were passed in danger, the sacrifices were huge. Among them, Fang Yue sacrificed hundreds of years of longevity and life essence, and the three ancestors of Shenxiao ruined their own path to the great road.

Only Wen Daoxing was able to handle it with ease, and judging from his appearance, it seemed that he could handle this challenge alone without Shennong Tuo's help.

In the distance, Wen Daoxing's face was solemn and he kept using his hands.

Under his control, the eighty-one wind eyes constantly changed their formations to adapt to the surrounding wind.

trend.

Only after personal experience can we know how terrifying this strong wind is.

On the surface, his "Feng Yun Wushuang Jue" seems to be absorbing the strong wind here, but the strong wind here is like a vast ocean, and what he absorbs through these wind eyes is only the tip of the iceberg.

At the same time, the Gangfeng Barrier also discovered him as an outsider, and wave after wave of wind evil force came in, trying to devour his eighty-one wind eyes.

Wen Daoxing practices the art of wind control and knows the importance of taking advantage of the situation. At this time, he is like a general, arranging his troops at high altitude, letting his magical power travel with the wind, reducing the chance of being eroded by the strong wind, so that he can absorb more

Gangfeng.

Although he wanted to save face, he didn't want to die, so he was extremely patient and used the power of the water mill to wear away the power of the Gangfeng barrier bit by bit. The stalemate lasted 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 strong wind suddenly gathering above Wen Daoxing's head. In just a moment, a huge hand condensed.

This big hand was completely composed of Gangfeng, and was engraved with dense ancient runes, which seemed to contain the extremely pure law of wind. At this time, it fell from the clouds with great force, and shot directly at Wen Daoxing in mid-air.

Wen Daoxing's face changed drastically. In his eyes, the ancient beast in the Gangfeng Sea had been angered by him. This big hand was one of the beast's claws, and it was going to tear him into pieces!

"not good!"

In a flash of thought, Wen Daoxing hurriedly activated the escape light, trying to escape from the envelope of this big hand.

However, he had just moved, and the strong wind was already coming from all around!

Although he had been traveling with the wind just now and could move freely, when the wind direction changed, he was immediately blocked by the strong wind. His body was as heavy as a thousand stones and he could not move at all.

As the saying goes, "Those who are good at swimming are addicted to swimming." Only now did Wen Daoxing realize that he was too lucky. The reason why he was able to swim with the wind just now was not because of how strong he was, but because he had not yet touched the core of the Gangfeng Barrier.

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At this moment, the giant hand above his head exuded peerless power, carrying the power of the wind, and came towards him to suppress him.

Wen Daoxing's breath was stagnant, and he felt the threat of death at this moment.

On the verge of life and death, he shouted something that no one expected: "Xiao Bai, save me!"

"Xiao Bai?"

Everyone was slightly startled and didn't react at this moment.

The next moment, a sigh was heard, and then a young man in green clothes came out from the crowd and said helplessly:

"Master, couldn't you have just called me earlier?"

Before he finished speaking, the young man in green clothes had already risen into the sky.

Regardless of how he cast the spell, he saw the blue robe billowing, his sleeves spread out, and boundless wind emerged from the sleeves, which turned into a heaven-reaching fairy sword and stabbed the big hand in mid-air.

brush!

The fairy sword broke through the air and pierced the palm of the giant hand until it penetrated a hundred feet and could no longer go in!

Although the fairy sword could not pierce the big hand, the falling speed of the big hand was also slowed down by 90%. The two sides were deadlocked in mid-air, and they were evenly matched.

At this moment, Wen Daoxing felt that the pressure on his head was suddenly reduced. Knowing that it was his apprentice who had taken action, he couldn't help but blush and said with a smile: "After all, Xiaobai is still reliable. He always thinks about his master!"

The young man in green clothes had already come to his side. Hearing this, he smiled slightly and said, "Master, I have told you before that this is not how the "Feng Yun Wushuang Jue" works. Taking advantage of the situation is only a inferior method after all. You must learn to go against it.

Go with the momentum!"

His voice was very soft and he used tactics. Apart from Wen Daoxing, among the masters present, Shen Nong Tuo was probably the only one who had a vague idea of ​​what he was saying.

Wen Daoxing's face turned redder, he coughed a few times, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay! You are right, I don't know if you are the master or I am the master..."

The last sentence, the voice became lower and lower, and it was very unclear, as if mumbling to oneself, and could not be heard clearly at all.

Seeing this, the young man in green shook his head helplessly, said no more, and rolled up his sleeves.

Whisk, soar upward into the sky.

Soon, he rushed into the strong wind above his head and merged with the heaven-reaching fairy sword.

At this moment, everyone watching from a distance felt like they were hallucinating.

The young man in green is clearly still in sight, but he seems to have disappeared. At this moment, he is the wind of the nine heavens, everywhere, but everywhere!

"Who is this child?" Zhu Yuchuan exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Is he really... a disciple of Wen Daoxing?" Nangong Ling has been practicing for thousands of years, but she feels that what she encountered today is even weirder than what she encountered in the past thousand years!

Amidst the surprised gazes of everyone, the young man in green had already rushed into the palm of the giant hand.

Facing the surging Gangfeng, the young man showed no fear. As his green robe stirred, a domineering Gangfeng appeared around him, like an unruly sword, piercing the sky upwards.

"The wind is ninety thousand miles away, how twists and turns is the road to heaven? The mountains and seas are misty, but the sun will eventually shine! Senior Shennong, why don't you sing a song together?"

The voice of the young man in green came from far away and fell clearly on everyone's ears.

When Shennong Tuo heard this, he suddenly felt something in his heart. Looking back on his life, he did it knowingly that he couldn't do anything. For the ideal in his heart, he walked around the world, tasted all kinds of herbs, and resisted the immortal court!

He would not take the smooth road, but would take a thorny road! As the young man said, how twists and turns can the road to heaven be?

However, although the road to heaven is tortuous, we will eventually see the light of day!

At this moment, Shennongtuo seemed to have found his old self again. The gloom in his heart was swept away. He looked up at the sky and laughed loudly:

"It's hard to find a true friend, I'm here to help you!"


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