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Chapter 122 Let go and make a breakthrough

Fengshen didn't expect that in his first confrontation with Wu Jiang, he would actually be at a disadvantage, which made him furious.

""Song of the Great Wind"——Wind Swirling and Remaining Clouds"

I saw the God of Wind circulating the surging spiritual power in his body, and countless wind spiritual powers in the world began to condense, forming a gray-white air mass with a radius of ten feet around the God of Wind. This gray-white air mass was the confluence of wind spiritual powers captured by the God of Heaven and Earth.

As a result of being together, everyone present felt a sense of depression from the gray-white air mass.

"This is the true strength of the lower level of the Emperor Walker!" Wu Jiang also looked at the Fengshen solemnly, and these gray-white air masses began to rotate continuously. Every time they rotated, Wu Jiang felt that the spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to be condensed into the gray-white air masses.

Inside the wheal

Fengshen kept making gestures, and the wind spiritual sword that was originally formed in his hand had now condensed into this gray-white spiritual energy.

As the Wind God Hand Technique became faster and faster, the gray-white spiritual energy ball also became larger and larger, and finally slowly formed a huge hill, from which a heart-stopping power fluctuation was emitted.

Ruoshui's face turned pale at this time. She had no cultivation level and could not bear the oppressive power emitted by the wind god at this time. Peng Zhongyuan's cultivation level was only the first level of a spiritual walker. At this time, she also felt difficulty breathing.

, Uncle Lei quickly led a few people to retreat a hundred feet away.

Looking at the gray-white spiritual power hill from a distance, You Lao said: "As expected of the Wind God who has been famous for many years, he can actually gather such a powerful force."

Ruoshui couldn't help but ask: "Is something going to happen to Brother Wu?"

Uncle Lei looked at it and said: "Let's take a look first. If Wu Shaoxia is not a match for Fengshen later, at worst I can help him..."

"But, there is also the Water God by his side!" Peng Zhongyuan said

"Well, at worst, you can stop the Water God. I will help Wu Shaoxia. It shouldn't be a problem if you just stop the Water God! It is said that among the eight gods of Zixu, the Water God has the weakest combat power," Uncle Lei said

After everyone heard what Uncle Lei said, they could only make this decision for the time being.

Wu Jiang looked at the small mountain-sized spiritual power group, but he felt helpless in his heart. Although he had broken through to the Emperor Walker, he had always relied mainly on the wind-type attacks in the "Blood Poison Sutra".

Wu Jiang knew very little about the method, but his poisonous spiritual power had not yet broken through to the level of Emperor Walker. At this time, facing Fengshen's terrifying attack, Wu Jiang didn't know which method to use to deal with it.

The spiritual technique, "Blood Poison Ten Thousand Miles" from the "Blood Poison Sutra", can be used against other people, but this move against the Wind God is probably very different from the Feng family's "Nine Heavens of Wild Wind Technique" and "Tornado Storm". Although

The power is huge, but Wu Jiang knows that he will definitely not be able to resist the attack of Fengshen. Fengshen - one of the eight gods of Zixu who has been called Zixu for so many years, is not just for fun!

The strength skill, "Blood Poison Break" in "Blood Poison Sutra" has played a role in defeating the enemy many times in Wu Jiang's hands. However, Wu Jiang looked at this small mountain of spiritual power, and Wu Jiang was still a little uneasy in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, let's fight. If a man is alive, what will he do if he doesn't fight? If you use spiritual skills, then I will use my physical skills to defeat you!" Wu Jiang made up his mind, and the spiritual power in his body began to flow.

In Wujiang Dantian, the calm spiritual power lake began to stir up waves. Four-tenths of the poisonous original spiritual power that Wujiang could mobilize could not be completely extracted by Wujiang at this time. Due to the high toxicity in these original spiritual powers,

Part of it was absorbed by Wujiang's "Five Elements Life Book Guardian Array" to absorb the poison of the five elements. At this time, the toxicity is no longer as good as before.

Under Wu Jiang's conscious promotion, the poisonous power of the five elements was extracted from the "Five Elements Life Book Guardian Formation" by Wu Jiang, and then the blood in Wu Jiang's body condensed with the spiritual power under the mobilization of spiritual consciousness.

The colorful spiritual power and blood were mixed together, and a huge power wave suddenly emitted from Wu Jiang. Although this power wave was powerful, it was still much inferior to the wind god's wind spiritual power group.

"Not enough, not strong enough, then give it a little more!" Wu Jiang roared in his heart. Originally under the "Five Elements Life Book Guardian Array", every time Wu Jiang used the spiritual and power skills in the "Blood Poison Sutra",

The amount of blood consumed will also be reduced, but the power remains unchanged.

At this time, Wu Jiang felt the power fluctuations from his body, and he was still far away from the God of Wind. So, Wu Jiang made a very crazy decision: increase the amount of his blood again.

"Blood Poison Sutra", the word "blood" is the root of this Japanese-level drama. If there is no "blood", then the purpose of this drama will be weakened.

With a thought, Wu Jiang added ten times more blood to the original amount. When the ten times more blood was added, Wu Jiang's face suddenly turned pale as paper. Then, an even more powerful wave of power was released from Wu Jiang's body.

Peng Zhongyuan and others in the distance could clearly feel that this power fluctuation was almost catching up with the power fluctuation of Fengshen's spiritual power group.

The Water God felt the powerful power fluctuations on Wu Jiang's body, and couldn't help but be surprised: "I didn't expect that Wu Jiang could release such a powerful power fluctuation. Looking at the power fluctuations, he seemed to be preparing a power skill! I didn't expect that this kid could release such a powerful power fluctuation.

He is actually a fellow practitioner of spiritual arts and strength skills. Such a person is either a genius or a stupid boy..."

At this time, all of Wu Jiang's energy has been completely concentrated, and the spiritual power in the meridians in the body is running rapidly. Wu Jiang's muscles are tense. Then Wu Jiang hugs his hands, and a dragon-shaped force the size of a washbasin appears in Wu Jiang's hand.

Originally, the "Blood Poison Break" that Wu Jiang used before was only about the thickness of a sea bowl, and the color was mainly brown. The "Blood Poison Break" that Wu Jiang used now not only increased the power of the dragon by nearly three times, but also was white in color.

The five-color dragon-shaped power of green, blue, red, and yellow is not only dazzling, but the power on it is not only powerful, but Wu Jiang can clearly feel the powerful toxicity

The power of Fengshen's consciousness controlled the small mountain of spiritual power, and then he said with a cruel smile: "Wujiang, you can go and die!" After saying that, the spiritual power group pressed down on Wujiang from the air like a mountain.

With the pressure of the spiritual power group, Uncle Lei, Ruoshui and others in the distance did not feel much, but Wu Jiang felt a suffocating smell.

"Blood Poison Break"

Wujiang felt the pressure of this hill. Wujiang seemed to feel a kind of restraint. This kind of restraint seemed to restrain Wujiang's body, actions, ideology, destiny and future.

Wu Jiang's whole body's strength was condensed into the five-color dragon-shaped power, and the five-colored dragon-shaped power suddenly became more solid.

"Broken..." Wu Jiang shouted up to the sky, kicked his feet, veins popped out in his hands, and then rose into the sky to face the spiritual hill that was oppressing Wu Jiang.

As Wu Jiang soared into the sky, at this moment, Wu Jiang felt as if he had broken through something. This feeling was like a new life. Although Wu Jiang's spiritual power or spiritual consciousness power did not increase, Wu Jiang felt as if he had been stabbed.

A membrane was broken

Wu Jiang had felt this way before. When he shouted "Heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair" in front of Huang Ruochen and Tao Qingyin, he felt as if he had drunk some fine wine and jade dew.

The six or seven pores are extremely comfortable, and the spiritual consciousness deep in the mind has increased four to five times...

However, his spiritual power did not increase at this time, but Wu Jiang had a feeling in his heart that this new life of his was a new life of confidence and determination.

Wu Jiang pushed the colorful dragon-shaped power, and soon approached the spiritual power hill. As Wu Jiang approached, he felt the suppressed power fluctuations more and more. Wu Jiang's eyes were firm, and his eyeballs were filled with bloodshot eyes. As Wu Jiang approached,

As they kept getting closer, Wu Jiang felt sore all over his body, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

Not far away, the consciousness of the Wind God controlled the falling of the spiritual power group, with a ferocious smile on his face, and hummed in his heart: "Boy, it's a pity that you, with such an excellent talent, can't become my disciple of the Wind God! However,

, if you don’t die, maybe the position of Fengshen will be changed in three years..."

ps: I don’t know why today, there is no status, I guess there are only four updates today...


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