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Chapter 362: Riding the wind for thousands of miles!Wind charm? !Gangfeng shield!

at the same time,

Nanzhou,

In Wang Feng’s palace,

The whole body of the Jidao clone's true energy suddenly became somewhat chaotic.

The magical aura of the demon clan occupies his upper body, while the martial arts true energy aura occupies the meridians of his lower body.

In an instant, the two breaths suddenly flowed and collided together.

hum!
The strange aura spread out, directly pushing Yin Zetian and the palace guards out of Wang Feng's palace and thousands of feet away from Wang Feng.

And within this thousand feet, the strange effect of Wang Feng's death if he doesn't surrender is lingering endlessly, making the thousand feet range with Wang Feng as the core suddenly become a desperate situation!
Seeing the changes in front of him, Yin Zetian's face was full of surprise and uncertainty, and his eyes were a hundred times more worried than doubtful.

The rest of the Eagle Clan guards, Jin Yichu and other Eagle Clan members all looked at Wang Feng's location with shock and inexplicable shock.

Also at this time,

A whirlwind suddenly surrounded the entire Wangfeng Mountain!
Countless small vortex-like cyclones adhere to the surface of the towering Wangfeng Mountain, and these countless small whirlwinds converge into a huge sky-reaching whirlwind!

The strange magical aura of [Thousand-mile King Wind] swirled from it and spread toward the periphery.

The rest of the Eagle Clan retreated one by one.

The Princess of the Eagle Clan gritted her teeth and stayed where she was, but strangely, this wind with unimaginable power had no effect on her at all.

After a while, Yin Zetian realized that she had already surrendered, so she naturally did not need to be killed before facing the choice of surrender or death!

At the same time, the entire towering King's Peak seemed to be lying down at this moment. From the perspective of perception, this towering King's Peak could no longer bring any ultimate sense of oppression to any Eagle Clan.

On the contrary, there is a feeling that Wangfeng is clearly over ten thousand feet high, but when you look over it... you always feel that this towering mountain is crawling under your feet.

Weird and contradictory feeling!

When Yin Zetian just felt the aura belonging to the Supreme God, he already knew deep down in his heart that Wang Feng's change must be related to the Supreme God. However, he didn't know whether a powerful enemy suddenly arrived...or there was something wrong with the Supreme God's cultivation.

Full of worry, Yin Zetian simply closed her eyes and practiced, trying her best to create the illusion that Wang Feng's changes at the moment were caused by her practice.

……

at the same time,

In Wang Feng’s palace,

The extremely violent wind swirled around the body of the Jidao clone.

They are two equally violent winds!
It's like an extremely cold wind composed of thousands of countless particle blades!
One of them is the magical power [Thousand-mile King Wind] that blasts out from the deepest part of the lungs, and the other is the violent wind formed by the cold wind thousands of miles away from the core of the lungs, rushing out from the core in the canal of the lung meridian.

One rushed out from the deep roots of the lungs and hit the meridians. It seemed to carry all the energy of the entire lower body from the chest down and converged into a monstrous sinister wind that swept back, causing cold and bone-chilling pain to wreak havoc on the entire lung meridians.

The other was poured from the Jingqu point into the Shaoshang point of the Jing point of the Lung meridian, and then the roaring wind seemed to have gathered the energy above the entire chest, roaring down along the Lung meridian, and the entire upper half of the meridian There was a severe pain that seemed to be burned to pieces.

When the mutation of the Jidao clone's fusion of magical powers and martial arts occurred, Li Qingfeng's main consciousness had already transferred.

At this moment, the two completely different kinds of severe pain coming from the lung meridian at the same time did not affect him at all.

He had endured the pain of the black thunderbolt annihilating his body, but the severe pain in his meridians was not enough to affect him at all.

At this moment, Li Qingfeng was just feeling the two-way rush of the scorching Gang wind and the cold icy wind with extreme seriousness and calmness.

"The roots of supernatural powers are in the organs, while the roots of martial arts are in the martial core in the meridians and acupuncture points..."

"The two are just like one is the root of a big tree, and the other is the branches and leaves of a big tree..."

"Fusion..."

"Is that so?"

"The fusion of supernatural powers and martial arts...is it essentially a fusion of internal and external?"

Also at this time,

One cold and one hot, one up and down, two extremely violent winds with completely opposite attributes, directions and origins, suddenly... collided together!
There is... the Zhongfu point on the lung meridian!

The interweaving of cold and heat, the opposition of upper and lower!
The extremely violent collapse erupted from the Zhongfu Point!

At this moment... Li Qingfeng felt that his lungs had fallen into a strange state of deathly silence, as if the entire lung had died alone.

At this moment, no matter how hard I tried, my mouth and nose couldn't breathe any air, as if I had completely lost this function.

But just for a moment...suddenly, the billions of pores in the body suddenly opened, and a trace of cold breath poured into the body from the billions of pores, and the lungs that fell into death suddenly trembled.

This tremor of the lungs caused the thunder talisman of the original image projected in the lungs of the Jida clone to tremble.

The black electric arc jumped up on the thunder talisman. The arc only flickered on the thunder talisman, but it caused an inexplicable and more violent force to blast into the Zhongfu acupoint...

Click!

There was a clicking sound from Zhongfu Point, and upon looking inside, the entire space of Zhongfu Point began to crack inch by inch, and black space cracks appeared.

The ultimate breath of annihilation swirled around Zhongfu Point, like a cosmic storm raging suddenly, as if everything was about to be annihilated in the opposing storm.

In fact, at this moment, Li Qingfeng could only see the Zhongfu point on the lung meridian being annihilated inch by inch.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingfeng's expression changed drastically: "This..."

"This clone...is going to be destroyed?!"

Li Qingfeng felt a little regretful, but subconsciously wanted to recover the soul part that matched the Yakuza clone, and then completely gave up on this body, and cloned the second Jakuza to Nanzhou as quickly as possible.

But also almost at the same time,
Deep in Li Qingfeng's mind, the soul core from the Tianren Martial Arts [Nine Transformations of Heavenly Wind] floating next to the Wuding trembled slightly.

Li Qingfeng was deep in thought, and immediately with a thought, the soul core condensed by the [Nine Revolutions of Heavenly Wind] floating next to the Wuding in the depths of his mind suddenly trembled.

A blue energy in the soul core also fell like a strong wind, and poured into the Zhongfu acupoint in an instant.

As the energy of the Tianfeng Nine Revolutions Soul Core poured in, the terror in the Zhongfu Point that was like a cosmic storm disappeared.

The conflict between Wang Feng's supernatural powers and Liangfeng Wanli's martial arts seems to have reached a strange balance due to the influx of the wind of the nine-turn soul core of Tianfeng.

The three kinds of aura slowly entangled, slowly superimposed and merged... In the Zhongfu acupoint that was about to collapse, the cracks in the space gradually calmed down.

Feeling that the mutation in Zhongfu Point was stopped, Li Qingfeng also gave up the idea of ​​giving up the clone directly.

"Is this what is said in the Tao Te Ching, 'All things carry yin and embrace yang, and the qi in the middle is considered to be in harmony'?"

Also at this time,

Li Qingfeng's eyes narrowed again: "This..."

I saw that in the Zhongfu acupoint, the three kinds of auras were superimposed densely, but they were superimposed into a strange ancient symbol.

The texture of this symbol is almost exactly the same as that of the Thunder Talisman, the only difference is that it is made of wind!
When this wind talisman was formed, it shone with a transparent color, like a stream of light overflowing, traveling along the meridians, and fell into the left lung of the Jida clone.

But when he looked carefully, Li Qingfeng discovered that the wind talisman on the left lung of the Jidao clone was still projected like a thunder talisman.

It is obviously formed from the condensed body of the Jida clone, but the original body of this wind talisman is not actually inside the body of the Jida clone!

I don’t know how the body of this strange rune was directly imprinted on the left lung of Li Qingfeng.

Even Li Qingfeng himself was unaware of the whole process. It was only at this moment that he realized that the runes were just projections, and he was suddenly shocked.

at the same time,

The prison book appeared automatically in front of Li Qingfeng's eyes,

Under the column about exercises, there was suddenly a line of text.

[Riding the Wind Ten Thousand Miles Down] (First-grade Peerless): Realm - a first glimpse of the door (1/90).

Li Qingfeng pondered slightly: "Is it just a peerless one?"

"And it's still just martial arts? It's not even a magical power... It's not the divine martial arts as expected..."

"It seems that there may be no magical secrets!"

"Perhaps the Shenwu secret skill is just a guess from Tianshu Pavilion, or... if a first-level peerless person wants to break into a higher realm and break into the Shenwu secret skill, he still needs to achieve the prerequisite of [Soul]?!"

Just as Yang Youcheng's jade pendant photo said, combined with the sword soul taken away by Mo Shuoyang, Yuanxi Sword Art can break through the first-level peerless martial arts and reach a higher level of martial arts.

It's also like Li Qingfeng's [Heaven-Slaying Sword] that rose from the second level all the way to the first level and then condensed the soul of the sword.

"That should be it...even only a first-class martial arts has the possibility of condensing [soul]!"

Thinking of this, Li Qingfeng was slightly startled: "Martial arts... there are really omissions everywhere." "Tens of thousands of years ago when all this was not lost... How prosperous was the martial arts world at that time?"

"In the past tens of thousands of years...how much content has been lost in human martial arts?"

The omission of Wu He, the omission of Wu Po!
These are things for which there is absolutely no relevant information in the outside world.

But it was not Li Qingfeng's first creation. Even Li Qingfeng was practicing and practicing when this thing suddenly appeared. He knew nothing about it and could only explore it slowly.

"This may be the impetus of Tianji... Today's martial arts has degraded and lost the key point!"

"But because of the prison book, I gradually filled in the degraded content... No wonder Ji Yanwei saw the secret that wanted to kill me, but there was only a glimmer of hope...!"

At the same time, Li Qingfeng's eyes shifted to the right lung thunder talisman and left lung wind talisman of the Jida clone.

"Besides, what is this rune?"

"Should we call it a wind charm?"

"So...will there be fire talismans, water talismans, gun talismans, sword talismans, knife talismans... and other similar existences?"

"And will any martial art produce such runes after reaching a certain height?"

"Just like any martial arts can give birth to martial core?"

When there was only the Thunder Talisman, Li Qingfeng once thought that it was just that the Thunder Talisman was special enough, so something like the Thunder Talisman was born.

But when the wind talisman was born... the special nature of Lei Ji's true art was broken!

The existence of thunder symbols is not accidental, nor is it the only existence between heaven and earth.

But at the same time,
Li Qingfeng also stood up in shock.

"This thunder talisman was condensed when I first learned the Lei Ji Zhenjue, but this wind talisman... was blended with magical powers and martial arts, and even added the soul core of heavenly and human martial arts. Forming……"

"In other words, it is very likely that Lei Ji Zhenjue was originally a product of the fusion of thunder-attribute magical powers, thunder-attribute human martial arts, and thunder-attribute heavenly martial arts?"

"It's just...how could such a level of martial arts fall into the hands of a Qi Gathering Realm prisoner?"

"In addition... what I have mastered about Lei Ji Zhenjue is just cultivation method, which also includes training methods and combat methods... According to the general outline of Lei Ji Zhenjue, the three methods must be combined into one to be the real thunder. Urgent secret!"

Li Qingfeng's eyes flashed. He could not wait to ask Ji Yanwei to help him figure out where the training methods and combat methods of Lei Ji Zhenjue were, and then go find them and try to combine the three methods. At once, can Lei Ji Zhenjue be able to directly break through the first-level peerless level blockade?

From this, it can be determined whether there is an inevitable relationship between [Soul] and the continued advancement of first-grade peerless martial arts.

After all, Li Qingfeng had not mastered Lei Ji's true art to produce [soul].

There are countless reveries in my heart.

Li Qingfeng slowly recovered his divergent thoughts. He never liked to think too much about things he couldn't understand, nor would he speculate too many unnecessary possibilities on matters that lacked information.

At this time, with a thought, the newly fused martial arts technique of "Riding the Wind Ten Thousand Miles Down" suddenly reached the level of [-] million cultivation levels.

A martial core condensed at the Zhongfu point on the lung meridian.

The initial energy of the weapon core surged out.

The strength of the body fur of the Jidao clone suddenly increased, and on the skin, there was a faint alternating hot and cold wind swirling between the thousands of pores.

This rotating force of wind is like a protective shield that tightly adheres to the body surface of the Jida clone.

Wei Wei felt it.

"This is an unexpected surprise..."

"The defensive power of this layer of Gangfeng on the surface is probably not lower than the defense of the realm of body refining with the power of all things... It may even have miraculous effects!"

The most important thing is that this layer of Gang Feng consumes almost no energy at all.

It does not need to be maintained with true energy, and it will not consume any other energy. It is just a layer of Gangfeng shield formed by thousands of pores breathing independently through the pores!
A kind of instinctive breathing, with the accompanying Gangfeng shield!
"It is indeed the product of the fusion of magical power and first-grade martial arts! Not to mention other things, but this Gangfeng Shield... is already a huge gain!"

Immediately, Li Qingfeng's main consciousness slowly receded.

And when his main consciousness returned to his body,
Whirring whirring!

Continuous wind roared.

It seems that its soul has brought back everything that made the Yakuza clone stronger.

The real wind talisman in the left lung flickered suddenly, with strong winds surging in it, and its surface was like a whirlwind.

At the same time, thousands of pores in Li Qingfeng's golden elixir body suddenly opened, and breathing was no longer simply done through the nose.

And what these pores breathe... doesn't seem to be pure oxygen, but rather it's like breathing spiritual energy directly!
The Gangfeng shield is also formed independently on the body surface of the original body due to breathing, and the strength of the Gangfeng shield on the body of the original body... is far superior to that of the Ji Dao clone.

With a touch of shock, Li Qingfeng stopped the cloning experiment, closed his eyes and carefully realized the fusion of the left lung wind talisman and [Riding the Wind Ten Thousand Miles Down].

……

At the same time,
Nanzhou Wangfeng, the whirlwind that surrounded the entire mountain peak was completely eliminated, and the terrifying and threatening aura was also swept away.

Yin Zetian pretended to withdraw his power and said calmly: "This is due to my practice... Let's all retreat!"

The guards around him all looked at Yin Zetian in shock and admiration.

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Your Majesty is mighty!"

Yin Zetian's cheeks turned slightly red, but he pretended to be serious: "In addition, the Jinyi Office urges the frontline war. The seven battlefields must attract the dragon clan to gather, and then hold on..."

"Anyone who dares to flee without fighting and affect the morale of the army... Jin Yi can be killed first and then reported!"

The eagles in the brocade clothes flexed their wings and respectfully accepted the promise.

Yin Zetian then dashed into Wang Feng's palace and looked around eagerly.

When she saw Lord Ji Dao God looking towards her, she let out a long sigh of relief.

But at the same time, she stood blankly on the spot, as if she had really seen a god, her heart was blank, and her eyes were filled with ultimate yearning and worship.

But it was at this time that the Gangfeng shield on the Jidao clone stirred up the space around him with dense twists and turns.

This makes the Jida really stand outside the infinite space, as if they really have descended from the world of gods to this world like the legendary gods.

Seeing the change in Yin Zetian's expression, the Jidao clone ran the Mortal Transformation Technique to hide his breath, and at the same time adjusted the breathing frequency of his pores to calm down the rotating wind as much as possible.

"Okay, time to go!"

Yin Zetian suddenly responded and was stunned for a moment before he realized that it was time to set off for the Dongzhou battlefield.

"Here!"

The sound of the promise was still echoing, and Yin Zetian transformed into his original form. His body of more than [-] feet had been supported by nearly the entire Nanzhou's resources. As his cultivation level increased to the peak of the Demon King realm, he grew to more than [-] feet.

Jidao dodged and landed on Yin Zetian's back, sitting upright.

Yin Zetian spread his wings and flew north through the sky.

……

at the same time,

There are three dragon ponds in Boundary Mountain,
The army of the Eagle Clan could not gather together, but the morale within the Eagle Clan was getting lower and lower.

At the beginning, the demon of the Eagle tribe in Jinyi killed the big demon dragon tribe with one claw. Although countless Eagle tribes were extremely frightened and even involuntarily worried about the future... it also really boosted the morale of the Eagle tribe.

When the Eagle Clan army completely surrounded Longchi, countless Eagle Clan's morale was even higher.

Kill the dragon!

For the Eagle Clan, this is something they want to do but are afraid to do!

Between extreme desire and fear... with the blood in their hearts gushing, the morale of the Eagle clan is unprecedented!

But as time goes by,
As more and more dragons appeared in the dragon pond...the little bit of morale they had finally improved suddenly collapsed.

What is this for? !

When you have an advantage, just surround and don't fight!
He could have killed a few dragons at that time and then run away... but he delayed it until now?
This is the voice of countless eagle clans in the legion!
Watching helplessly as there are more and more dragons in the dragon pond...more and more...the hearts of each of the eagle clans sank into the abyss.

When three thousand dragons gathered in the dragon pond, countless eagles had their eyes wandering and their bodies trembling.

At this moment, seven thousand dragons gathered in the dragon pond...

(End of this chapter)