Eternal Taoist King

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"It turned out to be this feeling ..." Song Ning withdrew his finger. The feeling of Qianfengyin was actually similar to Yuyu III. They all need to realize, but Yuyu III was biased towards martial arts. It is a simple perception of the world.

Regardless of whether the immortal technique returns the Tao, in the process of enlightenment, it is like a layer of window paper. Once this layer of window paper is broken, then it will be unimpeded.

After Luo Yi was shocked, his mood fluctuated even stronger. He gritted his teeth, and his feet hadn't stood firm yet.

The wind chimes looked tight. Although she knew that Luo Yi's current practice was not enough to support the next immortal technique, he was able to cast this immortal technique even with some minor injuries. Ning is also a plan for today.

"Exhale!" Luo Yi pointed to the sky as soon as his feet landed.

Suddenly there were winds in the sky. When the wind rose, the sky dimmed, and the wind turned into a strip of dragons coming from all directions. Luo Yi's face was pale and his body was shaking. At this moment, six wind dragons appeared behind him. The real Fenglong, like a real living creature, opened up a huge mouth and scrambled towards Song Ning.

Song Ninggang just wanted to dodge, but felt the wind beneath his feet. It turned out to be a wind dragon rising from his feet somehow, holding it in midair.

The remaining six wind dragons want to pounce on Song Ning from different directions, as if to tear Song Ning into pieces.

This blow is far stronger than the previous Qianfengyin. If it is compared with the wind dragon, then Qianfengyin can't even match this half of the wind dragon.

"This is Immortal Art! Spiritual Realm Fight, he even forced to perform Immortal Art!" Juechen couldn't help but to start, but Juechen's body just moved, but was stopped by the wind chime.

"Well, if Song Ning can also perform magic, he can perform it. If not, then Luo Yi, as a spiritual monk, why can't he perform magic?" Wind Bell said coldly.

Although the words are correct, the monks of the spirit realm actually used the immortal technique, which is already a violation of the rules. Looking at this moment, Song Ning has been attacked by these many wind dragons, even if I want to help.

Luo Yi had blood in his mouth. Obviously, the technique he just performed was already to the limit for him: "This, you forced me! Immortal technique exhales the wind, even if it is a virtual immortal, it will also be bound by this wind dragon. This It ’s not a trick, it ’s just that you have suffered. "

Luo Yi murmured, as if talking to himself, as if talking to Song Ning. He was speaking, blood was flowing from his mouth, his body flicked slightly, and he took two steps backwards and nearly fell.

The spiritual monk forcibly used immortal technique, his perception was not enough, and his body was not strong enough to be repulsed by the rules of this world, and now this is considered a minor injury.

At this moment, Song Ning and the seven wind dragons were circling in the sky, and his figure appeared extremely weak in mid-air. In the violent wind, it seemed that he might be crushed at any time.

This technique cannot be avoided by Song Ning, and it is only a matter of time. Everyone knows this, but no one can block it.

Song Ning was able to dodge the attacks of these seven wind dragons, and the violent wind ripped his body, even though he didn't really attack him, but even because of his physical strength, he still felt great pain.

He continued to lift off, and the seven wind dragons followed.

Song Ning's speed is extremely high and high, Song Ning's speed is very fast, until Song Ning has seen a black dot in the air, Song Ning's body suddenly did not understand.

Xianshu? !

When Song Ning Lingji moved, this breath was completely exhibited on the basis of Qianfeng Seal. Although Qianfeng Seal was very strong just now, it is still much worse than the current Fengfeng. Immortality?

Looking down at himself, looking at the vast Yulan Continent, Song Ning couldn't help raising his palm and pressed down.

"Fairy, crack the ground!"

Song Ning's palm fell slowly. At this moment, his state of mind seemed to be the same as the residual image of the fairy in the fairy ruins. It was a feeling that the whole continent could be destroyed if a palm fell.

When Song Ning's word "cracked ground" blurted out, the sky above the Orchid Continent suddenly changed color. With this random burst of noise, Song Ning was at a height of several hundred miles at the moment. I didn't see Song Ning, but I saw a big palm pressed down.

The palm swelled rapidly, as if it were from outside the world. Everyone felt a panic at this moment. It seemed that if this palm fell, the Yulan Continent would collapse in an instant, and they would all be crushed to death.

In Song Ning's feeling, it was only a tentative technique, but for the decentralized, it was like destruction.

When a palm fell, the seven wind dragons were broken up in an instant, and the palm of the hand crashed towards the ground. The sky around the imperial city was completely covered by the palm, and it seemed that it would be completely crushed in the next moment.

The wind chimes were shocked. It was not just the wind chimes that was shocking at this moment, even the dust and other people were incredible. Song Ning was clearly a monk of the spirit realm. It was clearly that he had just mastered some magical arts through Qianfengyin. How can it be displayed now? What kind of fairy art?

He, what is he? !

When this idea was born in the hearts of all people, whether it was wind chimes or dust, they immediately raised their hands to resist this palm. If they did not resist at this moment, it would be difficult for them to imagine what would happen next.

Under this attack, Luo Yi was scared and backed away without blood, and several Dao immortals cast their spells on the sky, and the immortal art was played.

Even so, the hearts of the people were still uneasy.

Immortal technique fell on this palm, and the palm with the power of destruction and decay was suddenly broken, and it was directly penetrated, not to mention, even the slightest fluctuation was not caused, just as the palm just now was just a sway, a fundamental There is no substantive attack in general.

Fairy, crack the ground.

For today's Song Ning, it's too much to fully exhibit it. Too much. His palm is tangible, and he can destroy the magic technique performed by Luo Yi, who is also a spiritual monk. Compared with the fairy technique, even the weaker one can fight it.

The palms dissipated, and everyone was relieved. The monks in the imperial city were shocked, but the most frightening thing at the moment was the wind chimes.

To be precise, the wind chimes at this moment can no longer be described as horror. When she is the maiden of the palace of Litian Temple, she knows that there are so many things about Litian Temple. Among them, there are some fairy tales about Litian Temple that she remembered in her heart: The wind, the rain, the sky, and the ground. "These are the four immortals, and the order is from weak to strong.

"This Song Ning is only a spiritual realm monk. That's right, even Qian Fengyin had just been touched by himself just to find out a bit, but where did he learn from this fairy spell cracking ground!" Wind Bell looked at the sky, eyes For the first time a hint of fear appeared.

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