Chapter Two Hundred and Forty Fifth Setback

Among the forests. .

The weather was gloomy, thunder sounded, and drizzle continued.

The members of the Xiaoyue Sect were in a very bad mood. Some rain fell on their bodies, making them wet and sticky, adding to the haze.

"God is so oblivious, before we die, he wants us to be a scumbag?"

Vice-President Li and the others all looked sad.

The dwarf old man stood on the top of the tree, his brows slightly wrinkled. As soon as the rainwater approached him, it was expelled by the invisible power of the true spirit.

But obviously, the thunderstorm weather still affected his mood.

Meow meow

The little thief cat played with the bronze coin in his hand with a cheerful expression and no sense of crisis.

Zhao Feng raised his head slightly, allowing the rain to hit his face, soaking his clothes, and he was dripping with a smile that looked like a black cloud.

Yes, it's a smile

at this time.

Standing in the forest and letting the rain drenched, Zhao Feng had a sense of turning point of "a village with dark flowers and bright flowers".

"Junior, if you don't hold your hand, you will catch your fellow sect, and you won't be left alive."

The dwarf old man was somewhat dissatisfied with the attitude of one person and one cat.

Under the oppression of the master of the real spirit realm, this kid can still maintain his composure, and even smile so comfortably. Even the cat dared to ignore him.

"All of you stand back, and Zhao wants to experience the strength of an expert in the real spirit realm."

Zhao Feng has blue hair, no wind, and a violent aura rises from his body, and the blood power is slowly running.

Even though he was just entering the seventh heaven, the pressure on Zhao Feng's aura was only stronger or weaker than some half-step true spiritual realms.

"Junior Brother Zhao, this is..."

"You alone, how can you resist the master of the true spiritual realm, let's join forces."

Yang Qian, Vice Hall Master Li and the others exclaimed and lost their voices.

At this moment, the remaining members of Xiaoyue Sect were somewhat ashamed.

Before, Zhao Feng did not hesitate to lead the way to escape, and they also speculated that the other party was indifferent.

At this time, at the most dangerous moment, Zhao Feng was the first to step forward.

"It's enough to leave me alone."

Zhao Feng's indifferent gaze swept the crowd behind him.

As soon as the voice fell, an invincible cyan wind ring formed around him, and the sound of electricity directly shook the people of Xiaoyuezong away.

the same moment.

The shadow cloak behind Zhao Feng flicked, and his figure suddenly dimmed, and the light blue dotted line flashed, accompanied by the arc and thunder, and flew towards the void.

"Hehe little trick of carving insects"

The short old man thought that Zhao Feng wanted to escape, with a mocking expression on his face, two fingers pinched, two dark purple air snakes, shining like lightning, quickly wrapped around Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng flew into the air and suddenly felt a cold feeling.

wind and thunder annihilation

Zhao Feng pushed his true power and bloodline power to the limit, and a layer of blue glaze appeared on his body, pushing the various states of essence, qi, and spirit to new peaks.

Between the wind and thunder, a huge storm whirlpool, intertwined with electric lights, drowned the attack of the dwarf old man.

puff-

Those two dark purple snakes, as if they were spiritual, were torn apart by such a powerful wind and thunder, dimming by six or seven points.

But there were still two dark purple light dots hitting Zhao Feng.

shhh

Zhao Feng's complexion changed, and an "arc cover" was condensed around his body. With a crackling sound, he avoided a spot of light, and then forced the next one.

Even if the attack of the True Spirit Realm weakened to two or three points, it still made Zhao Feng groan.

Another light spot actually penetrated several big trees in an instant.

Those big trees did not move at all, but left extremely neat round holes.

"The attack of the power of the true spirit is so condensed and powerful that any wisp of power can kill the true power of the whole body of the ordinary escaped realm."

The "arc cover" around Zhao Feng was half dim, but quickly healed.

He tried his best to be worthy of a casual blow to resolve the true spirit realm, and it was obvious that there was a huge gap between the realm barriers.

Even among the mortal realm levels, there is still a gap between realm barriers, and between each level of heaven, there is a clear distinction between them.

This is still a small boundary barrier.

However, there are great barriers between the Transcendent Realm and the True Spirit Realm.

"what"

The dwarf old man was a little surprised. He thought that he was going to capture Zhao Feng with a sure shot, but he was resolved by the opponent.

Under the real spirit realm, it can resist the attack of the real spirit realm. This kind of situation has been experienced by the dwarf old man.

However, it is extremely rare to be injured after the attack of the True Spirit Realm is resolved.

"With my strength, I will do my best to be able to stick to four or five moves in the hands of the true spirit, which is a normal level, and stick to ten moves, that is definitely the limit..."

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, feeling the irreversible barriers between the great realms.

He didn't know that being able to do this was an incredible situation even in the eyes of a true spiritual master.

"Tsk tsk, it's a bit interesting, no wonder you can arouse the idea of ​​​​the hall master, and even put a 'ghost mark'."

There was a hint of interest in the dwarf old man's eyes.

Hall Master?

Zhao Feng was shocked when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered the mysterious skull frame in the ancient temple of Yunlin.

At that time, when he saw the blood stagnating rudder protector, he was very respectful to this person, and it was estimated that he was a person above the level of the rudder leader of Chiyue.

And now I learned from the mouth of the dwarf old man that the other party turned out to be a hall master-level existence.

The head class, placed in the Scarlet Moon Sect, is a secure high-level, with unfathomable strength. At its peak, it might be Venerable Dan Yuanjing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

Fortunately, judging from the situation on that day, the mysterious skull frame was extremely weak, and only left a "ghost mark" on him, and did not take action personally.

Even in such a weak state, even the Great Elder of Xiaoyue Sect couldn't resolve the "ghost mark" left by the opponent, which shows its profoundness.

"Junior, let's see how many tricks you can take..."

The dwarf old man held a handful of hands, surrounded by dark purple air snakes, and the cold and terrifying aura diffused the void.

The dark purple snakes, as if they had life, came out of the short old man's body and became thicker.

Zhao Feng understood that the attack of the dwarf old man also contained erosion and oppression on the spiritual level. After all, the opponent came from the ancient secluded hall.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng's resistance to the spiritual level was extremely powerful, urging the power of his blood to turn into a light blue dotted line again, and the lightning flashed, and he flew to a higher void.

"Can't delay"

Zhao Feng looked at the dark clouds above his head, the thunderstorm is still lingering, who knows how long it will last.

Jiuxiao·Wind Thunder Palm

Zhao Feng shouted loudly, the true power in his body vibrated at a strange frequency, and the cyan electric light surrounding his body shrank indefinitely, in a strange state of light and dark.

At the same moment, Zhao Feng's artistic conception communicated with the acupuncture points on the top of his head, and it was induced by the strong lightning element force in the sky.

According to the description of the exercise in the original "Wind Thunder Palm", in thunderstorms, there is a certain chance of triggering Jiuxiao Thunder, but it will be fatal at every turn.

One is luck, and the other is character.

In that case, 90% of the cultivators were killed by the thunder, and at most died with the enemy.

However, Zhao Feng's "Wind and Thunder Palm" absorbed the essence of the profound meaning of "Inheritance of Electricity", and after perfecting it, a seventh layer was added.

The highest realm of the seventh floor can control and provoke thunder, especially in thunderstorm weather, the power of Jiuxiao thunder is extremely powerful.

Even so, Zhao Feng still has certain risks, and the success rate cannot be guaranteed to be 100%.

However, in the ruins of Venerable Hidden Dragon, Zhao Feng gained another harvest, comprehending the strange artistic conception of controlling thunder, and subverting the original "Wind and Thunder Palm" once again.

"What's going on... The heaven and earth vitality of the thunder attribute, such a violent gathering"

The dwarf old man's figure was slightly blocked, and he felt an unusual aura.

bang

Between the clouds, thunder exploded.

call out--

A cyan thunder with a length of more than ten meters and a tree thick, swiped over Zhao Feng's head.

"This kid is crazy... Lightning **?"

The dwarf old man looked shocked and retreated unconsciously.

Jiuxiao·Wind Thunder Palm

With a wave of Zhao Feng's palm, Jiuxiao Thunder, which surpassed his own strength ten times, turned directly to the short old man.

what

The dwarf old man paled in horror, his complexion instantly pale, and the power emanating from the roar of the "Nine Heavens Thunder" made his whole body stagnate.

"What's the matter? This kid can actually evoke the power of thunder of nature."

The dwarf old man frantically stimulated the power of the true spirit, turning into a purple light group in an instant, and fled.

bang

Although Jiuxiao Thunder didn't hit him directly, the flame star seedlings driven by the thunder still affected him.

The dwarf old man groaned, leaving a woodcut on his shoulders, and black smoke was coming from his body.

Jiuxiao·Wind Thunder Palm

Zhao Feng pushed his hands together, and between the high-altitude clouds, two or three thunderbolts pierced the sky and swept towards the short old man.

The dwarf old man's face was even more ugly, his face was frightened, and he tried his best to dodge and resolve.

In the end, he was still brushed by a thunderbolt of the Nine Heavens, the flames all over his body burst into flames, and he screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This blow caused the dwarf old man to be severely injured, and in order to resist the thunder, his vitality was greatly consumed.

Finally, until he flew several miles away and escaped Zhao Feng's attack range, he was heavily injured and his body was like black charcoal.

"How could this anomaly appear... Could it be... thunderstorm weather?"

The dwarf old man looked gloomy and uncertain, and with his wisdom and knowledge, he also speculated the truth.

At this time, the dwarf old man's vitality is greatly damaged, and his body is almost destroyed. If he is not healed in time, all kinds of dark diseases will be entangled for life, and even make his realm fall.

"Walk"

The short old man looked aggrieved and resentful, and finally left.

With his broken body at the moment, even if there was no thunderstorm, he would not be able to hold Zhao Feng, not to mention the group of people from Xiaoyue Sect.

call

Zhao Feng fell from the sky, feeling exhausted.

The control of Jiuxiao Thunder just now seemed to be beautiful. According to normal conditions, it was the limit to be able to control one or two thunders. Because of his divine eyes, he understood the power-control artistic conception in the Hidden Dragon Ruins, and he was able to trigger nearly ten consecutive sessions.

But the effect is beyond imagination.

Just now, Zhao Feng almost smashed the master of the True Spirit Realm to death.

"The Nine Heavens Thunder is the power of nature after all, and I can't control it as I wish."

Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

When he fell to the ground, everyone in Xiaoyue Sect was shocked and stunned.

Several true disciples, as if in a dream.

Vice Hall Master Li was also stunned, seeing such a scene for the first time in his life.

The scene just now was truly shocking and challenged common sense.

The descendants of the transcendental realm actually severely wounded the masters of the true spiritual realm, and no one believed it when they said it.