Streams of divine light burst out from the Nine Heavens Divine Wings, and the true meaning of speed seemed to have undergone a transformation. Yun Feiyang did not expect that his own blood would swallow the blood of King Dapeng Ming, nor did he expect that such a transformation would occur.
It took nearly 40% of the blood essence to completely swallow up the blood of the Dapeng King. The Nine Heavens Divine Wings evolved from the original five-color divine light into a colorful glow, like a dream. Yun Feiyang had a feeling of flesh and blood, as if the pair of Nine Heavens were connected with each other.
The divine wings are like his own arms. With a slight swing, his body flies away like lightning, soaring in the void.
Yun Feiyang knows whether to apply the method of nine times speed. His current speed is already equivalent to the speed of a master of the sixth level of Dzogchen. Moreover, these Nine Heavens Divine Wings consume very little power. The two wings are as light as feathers.
With just one swing, you can fly between heaven and earth.
"Whoa!" A ray of divine light shot out from the Jiutian Divine Wings, and a light blade hit a boulder in the distance, turning the boulder into fly ash. Yun Feiyang stared blankly at the power of the wings. Only then did he know that Jiutian
Not only can the divine wings fly, but they can also attack people. The attack power makes him feel moved. It is almost equivalent to a full blow from a sixth-level master. In other words, if other cultivators refine the Nine Heavens Divine Wings, they will be able to
The attack power will rise to a big level, enough to leapfrog the challenge, but Yun Feiyang doesn't care about this. Although the attack power is leapfrogged, it can't be compared with the Mountain River Fan and the Heaven-defying Nine Styles. The real core magical power of the Nine Heavens Divine Wings is leapfrogging.
"I wonder how about using the Nine Times Speed Art?" Yun Feiyang carefully controlled the Nine Heavens Divine Wings and ran the Nine Times Speed Art at the same time. A burst of light burst out from Yun Feiyang's body, and his body suddenly disappeared. The next moment, he appeared in Qian Qian.
In the void meters away, the ferocious blood evil energy rushed out from below, and rushed Yun Feiyang's body high into the sky.
"Paralysis!" Yun Feiyang yelled angrily. The nine-fold speed method was perfectly integrated with the nine-day divine wings. The speed was so fast that it was comparable to the masters of the sixth heaven and the Great Perfection. They were already approaching the seventh heaven.
Yes, this was originally a happy thing, but Yun Feiyang got carried away and actually made a mistake in the direction when he used it, and suddenly moved the seven huge altars three hundred meters away.
Although the distance of 300 meters made Yunyang feel the breath of death, the moment Yun Feiyang looked back from high altitude, he saw that the lid on the coffin closest to here was gone, and there lay a majestic figure.
The man, the man looked majestic and lifelike, facing Yun Feiyang, his eyes suddenly opened, shooting out two jet-black ink-like rays of light, directly towards Yun Feiyang, but it didn't seem to be directed at Yun Feiyang, but at Yun Feiyang.
It was shot towards the abyss-like hill.
"Zheng, Zheng!" The sound of two gold and stone collisions came, and the hill seemed to tremble. Yun Feiyang was so frightened that he was covered in sweat. His figure flew back to the hill in a flash without encountering any obstruction.
Slowly walking to the place where the man in the coffin was looking, he found that there were two dark marks on it, and two palm-sized areas had been broken.
Yun Feiyang was startled again and started to sweat. His whole body was cold. His heart was pounding. It was so scary. The stone on this hill and the stone on the stone gate came from the same source. They were used to refine the best magic weapons.
Five or six seventh-level masters have used their magical powers to leave traces on the material, but this person's gaze can actually leave traces again. It is simply terrifying. Such a person is definitely a supreme figure, or a ninety-five supreme figure.
A king-level figure.
Just when Yun Feiyang was surprised, the two dark marks on the stone suddenly slowly expanded to the surroundings, until they stopped when they were the size of a washbasin. Yun Feiyang stared at this change blankly, and what happened next
The scene shocked him even more. The dark stones suddenly fell off and turned into powder.
"It's so scary!" Yun Feiyang thought that there were seven coffins there, and this was just one of them, and it was still an accessory coffin. The person in the coffin in the middle at the direction of the Emperor Star was definitely a terrifying existence, and might even be the ninth level.
There are only six such coffins hanging around the Tianjiuwu Supreme Emperor-level figure after death.
"It seems to be more dangerous than imagined. The masters of the Nine-Fifth Supreme Emperor of the Nine Heavens already represent the pinnacle of monks in this world. They are definitely the emperors between heaven and earth. No one can disobey an existence like this.
The arrival of the Zombie Emperor in the monastic world is enough to cause a huge disaster." Yun Feiyang judged, and at this moment, footsteps came from afar, making Yun Feiyang completely quiet.
Then I saw an old monk with a miserable face walking out of a pile of rocks in the distance. He was wearing a worn-out cassock. His eyes were as round as golden bells, shining with golden light. He was holding a worn-out wooden fish in his hand.
As if he had just crawled out of a coffin, his whole body had an ancient and powerful corpse aura.
The old monk chanted Buddhist scriptures softly, and black Buddhist runes emitted from his mouth. A black figure sat cross-legged in the void above his head, holding a flower seal in his hand. The treasure was solemn, but it also exuded an evil spirit.
The atmosphere makes people feel a little uneasy and panic.
Yun Feiyang didn't expect to meet a monk here, and this monk was incredibly powerful. He walked towards the altar and suddenly looked towards Yun Feiyang.
Yun Feiyang only felt an invisible force shrouding him, and a boundless darkness shrouded him. For a moment, Yun Feiyang seemed to be sinking into eternal darkness, and his soul was like a flame flickering in the darkness.
As he stood, patches of strong wind blew howling in the darkness, and then his soul felt a stinging pain, almost causing his flickering soul to fall into a state of silence.
"Roar!" Yun Feiyang roared and let out a cry of reluctance. He did not expect that this monk was so strange and terrifying. He could not sense the body at all, only the existence of the soul, but he was almost in a state of destruction. The next moment he would be about to
Destruction, just when he was about to condense his spirit and step into the fifth heaven to descend and punish the monks with death.
A figure descended in the darkness. It was a tall figure, with fluttering white clothes, a face as handsome as jade, wild hair, and eyes filled with the light of wisdom. It walked step by step in the void and said coldly: "How dare! I
Who dares to touch the heirs of us!" He stretched out his hand, and a white light seemed to become the only light between heaven and earth that illuminated the earth, breaking through the entire darkness.