Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 893: Into the Wind Valley
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The wind was violent, and it whizzed down the canyon. The sides of the canyon were smooth and rounded under the perennial impact of the wind, as if it had been polished.
Walking through it, letting the strong wind pass by, Fang Bai stepped firmly and walked deeper.
Occasionally, I met some people sitting cross-legged, and noticed that someone passed by opening their eyes and seeing Fang Bai, casting awe in awe.
Fighting Fengleimen, Fang Bai's strength shook everyone's soul.
The deeper you go, the stronger the wind will become. Like a steel knife, your steps will become heavier.
Not enough!
This place may be the limit for many peeping realms, but for Fang Bai, it is far from enough.
Now he has walked here without using any strength.
After continuing to deepen thousands of feet, the wind became more and more violent, Fang Bai had to pay a lot of strength every step he fell, and his pace gradually slowed down.
As soon as I was about to run Zhenqi, I gave up my plan. This is the best experience.
A sharp whistling filled the canyon. Wherever the wind passed, I did not look at anything, and walked in the direction the wind came from.
Suddenly a divine sense swept across, came to Fang Bai and circled around, then retreated.
Enter the realm?
The Daoist realm who was practicing here must be the Supreme Elder of Qingfeng Pavilion. Fang Bai swept in the direction where his divine consciousness retreated, and soon found an old man who looked suspicious.
"Huh?"
The slight voice was weak and imperceptible in the howling wind, a figure flashed past, and instantly fell in front of Fang Bai.
After looking up and down Fang Bai several times, he muttered: "Tang Yimu is a pervert, and his apprentice is also a pervert. The old man cannot understand you."
"The disciple has met the elder Taishang." Fang Bai said, arching his hands. This person is the elder Taishang of Qingfeng Pavilion. He was very strong in the battle that day.
"Fine, nothing." The old man waved his hand, "It is not easy for you to get here. It may not be good for you to continue to go deeper. Just practice here."
Fang Bai secretly smiled bitterly, here is more than enough for many Daoist states, but not enough for him.
"The disciple wants to go in and have a look." Fang Bai had to politely declined the kindness.
"En?" The old man frowned slightly, and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "The old man knows that you are very strong, but you must understand the severity and learn how to stop."
"Uh..."
Fang Bai was speechless and had to say: "The disciple wants to go in and take a look."
The old man was even more displeased and said indifferently: "I don't know what to say, I came back after suffering."
"Thank you, the Supreme Elder for your perfection." Fang Bai shook his head and continued to walk forward.
At this time, the pressure is more than several times greater than before. Every step of the fall has to stop. The wind is mixed with wind blades, tearing the void, hitting the surrounding dodge, and roaring.
"Huh?"
Behind him, the old man’s eyes gleamed violently, and he looked at Fang Bai in disbelief, "I didn’t use my true energy?"
Being able to get here, entering the Dao state will also be under a lot of pressure, a peeping Dao state can go here, yet he hasn't used his true energy!
"Perverted!"
The old man whispered and shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seems that he was amorous before.
I don't know if it was curiosity or eagerness, the old man's figure flashed, and he came to Fang Bai's side and walked forward side by side.
"The Supreme Elder?" Fang Bai looked surprised.
"Stop talking." The old man said solemnly: "I want to see how far you can go."
Fang Bai was slightly stunned, and then laughed blankly, knowing that the elder Tai was eager to win. In that case, he also wanted to try his own gap.
Infuriating swiftly revolved, Fang Bai speeded up his pace, a step that fell a few feet away, and quickly moved forward.
"Huh?"
The old man turned his head and glanced in doubt, and speeded up his pace at the same time, dissatisfied at all.
The two walked side by side, and it was a thousand feet past in the blink of an eye.
Fang Bai had seen the Taishang elder make a move that day, and his strength was about the same as that of Ao Ling Tian, and it was very likely that he was entering the Dao Realm Sixth Layer cultivation base.
After entering the Dao realm, the gap between each level of cultivation is even greater. At this time, he has the strength to challenge the three layers of the Dao realm, but it is a dead end to the four layers of the Dao realm.
Unless he enters a violent state, the four layers of the Dao Realm are not his opponent.
Unfortunately, I lost my mind after entering the rage. Otherwise, it would not be impossible to challenge the Sixth Layer of Dao Realm.
The essence of the ancient dragon, the dragon scale armor, and the nine-legged vajra stick, have created such a perverted body training, which is not comparable to ordinary body training.
Thorn it!
The wind blade passed by like a steel knife, banging on the body guard's true energy, banging; it hit Fang Bai's body, and his body trembled slightly.
At this time, the speed finally slowed down, and he looked back at the elder Taishang beside him, his expression dignified, and he seemed to be under a lot of pressure.
Fang Bai smiled secretly in his heart, and the wind channel slammed, and he accelerated again, and it was already a hundred meters away in an instant.
Boom!
There was a muffled noise behind him, and the consciousness swept away, only to see the elder Taishang standing on the spot, his face flushed, and the whole body messy.
Fang Bai stepped back and said in a low voice: "Elder Tai, are you okay?"
The old man didn't say a word. After a long time, the whole body breathed slowly and calmly, and he sighed: "There are talents from generation to generation, the old man is old!" The voice was lonely and desolate.
The six-tier powerhouse who entered the Dao realm in a dignified manner was defeated by a younger generation.
Fang Bai couldn't bear it, and didn't know where to start, so he was silent.
"Let's go!" The old man murmured: "The future of Qingfeng Pavilion depends on you."
"The disciple retire." After the voice fell, Fang Bai hurriedly left.
Without the elder's entanglement, Fang Bai circulated the air duct, accelerated again, and went deep into a thousand feet in an instant.
At this time, the wind was overwhelming, and the wind blades lased densely, and the pressure was more than dozens of times stronger.
"It's almost there."
Fang Bai nodded secretly, too strong, even if he can hold it, it is not good for cultivation.
I found a place, sat cross-legged, letting the wind and waves roar, my eyes closed tightly.
Huhuhu!
The canyon wind raged as always, and after a short episode, everything fell back to nothingness.
A little bit of time has passed, and half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Fang Bai's momentum suddenly skyrocketed, and the wind and waves all over his body were raging. With him as the center, the wind and waves raged in.
More than a thousand shots away, the old man seemed to sense something, opened his eyes in amazement, and his consciousness swept across.
Discovering the movement around Fang Bai, his spiritual consciousness slowly receded, and he sighed: "Well, well, another demon against the sky is born in Qingfeng Pavilion, and the day to rise is here."
Boom!
Fang Bai stood up abruptly, and the surrounding wind and waves rolled away. Almost at the same time, a wave of wind and waves erupted from him and dispersed in all directions.
The wind is great!
How many years have passed, Feng Dao has finally achieved great success. A Dao fruit, fifteen years of wandering into the sky, finally allowed him to break through the Dao Dao in just half a year.
Maybe it's not worth mentioning to those evildoers, but it's not easy for the other side.
Swordsmanship, Fengdao, Tiandu Nine Transformations, Daluo Tianyan Art, and Chaos Eight Great Methods, each of which is a long-lasting practice.
Going forward together to this day is enough to be proud!
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The wind and waves all over his body receded, and the surrounding gusts raged again. The wind channel was so strong that the strength of the place was obviously not enough, and Fang Bai walked into the depths again.
After the wind tunnel became successful, the speed skyrocketed again, and in an instant it was thousands of feet past.
Feeling the strong pressure around him, Fang Bai frowned. The pressure in front of him was enough, but he was still a little dissatisfied.
Only in the limit can the potential be stimulated, and only in the desperate situation can the fighting spirit be stimulated.
The footsteps fell again, and only stopped after walking out of five hundred zhang again.
Huhuhu!
The strong wind blows, and his body trembles lightly, and countless wind blades are smashed down densely, seeming to split him inch by inch.
The strong wind here is so strong that I am afraid that it will not be able to bear it in the later stage of the Taoist realm.
"Enough!"
Fang Bai stood in the center and felt it carefully. It's too late, this place is enough!