The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 264
Rumble!
The storm in the sky is raging, like black and red tides surging and sweeping in all directions, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and the two black swallows seem to fall into the vast sea of ​​​​air, fluctuating.

The witch, who was affected by the violent wind, lowered her body, with Xuan Yan on her chest, her black hair fluttering, and her coir raincoat fluttering. She looked at Wu Ming, who was carrying the sedan chair in the center of the wind cave, with a shocking expression.

She didn't expect that her clan brother, who had been in need of care all the time, was actually hiding something deep, and the relationship in the past was not fake.

Cheng Tang Zilu was even more furious. Seeing Wu Ming, who was surrounded by five ghosts and full of Yin Qi, chills surged in his heart. When?The opponent is actually so strong, under his nose, it has grown to the point where it rivals the second rank.

What if you wait a little longer? !
Zilu forced a smile, and said half-threateningly and half-baitingly: "Brother, don't act rashly, Gangfeng's cultivation level is as high as the second level, and his potential is at the top. Your cultivation level is low, and you can't grasp it. Leave it to my brother." .”

"Hehe." Wu Ming dismissed it, ignored the two people outside the storm, and looked intently at the condensed air mass that was close at hand, a lively spirituality emerged, and two pea-sized eyes appeared on the black and red surface.

Xuanyougang Fengjing was looking at him curiously.

Wu Ming's face was calm, even if he was surrounded by hundreds of first- and second-tier wind spirits, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the suspended black wind whirlpool.

Buzz!
Seeing that a mere mortal dared to offend him, Gang Feng Jing was immediately furious, and put aside the idea of ​​keeping it as a toy, and immediately activated a spell to cut him into pieces.

Wisps of condensed and immortal air flow blowing up, slender like hair, with metallic luster, like sword light, seemingly not as violent as the surrounding whirlwind, but the hidden murderous intent is even more astonishing.

"Small tricks, contract!"

Wu Ming shouted loudly, seven stars shone all over the Lingtai, forming a fairy seal, which was led out of the outside world, forming a majestic divine sense and pressing hard on the Xuanyougang Fengjing who was entangled in a group.

Seeing this scene, Zilu was anxious and mocked: "I don't know how to live or die, but with a first-level cultivation, I dare to spy on the second-level monster..."

Rumble!
As a result, before he could finish speaking, he saw a big gleaming seal between Wu Ming's brows ignoring all the resistance of Gang Feng Jing, and the mark was branded on the black and red cyclone, a trace of chaotic air spread, and a bright white jade seal penetrated into it.

The sharp airflow that was about to approach the body suddenly stagnated at this moment.

The Xuanyou Gang wind that was hit surged violently, and a treacherous spirituality was struggling, trying to get rid of the infection of Wu Ming's will, but in the end it was vulnerable and easily enslaved.

Seeing this, Zilu lost his voice and said, "How is it possible!"

There are limitations in contracting witches and ghosts, which are generally equivalent to their own cultivation. The higher the potential of the same level, the harder it is to make a contract, let alone enslave them at a higher level, which is almost impossible.

The strange force fed back couldn't be suppressed at all, and it instantly degenerated into a strange thing, dead and dao disappeared.

Zi Lu felt a great deal of resentment and resentment, he was the one who came first, but Wu Ming took the lead, and when he thought of giving the other party the first-class ghost cat, he couldn't help feeling anxious, pure and innocent.

If it weren't for Tongyou's protection, he wouldn't be able to stay for a long time in the environment where the Nether Qi is soaring.

He looked at the cousin who had refined the Xuanyou Gangfeng in the eyes of the wind, and hope rose in his heart, cursing the other party to be backlashed by the strange power of the Gangfeng spirit on the spot, so that he died and disappeared.

But what Zilu didn't know was that Wu Mingtian was reincarnated, with a very high essence and a strong foundation of true spirit, and a contract with a higher level is as easy as eating and drinking.

Buzz!
In the depths of the wind cave, almost at the moment when Wu Ming suppressed Xuanyougang Fengjing, the black-red cyclone fed back a surge of majestic, mixed and chaotic strange power, and various strange characteristics emerged on his body.

For a while it becomes translucent, and for a while it becomes stiff and cold like a dead body.

Instead of being surprised, Wu Ming was delighted, black and white lines spread across his body, and the qi refining diagram manifested, suppressing and dissipating the continuous stream of strange power, turning it into strands of pure mysterious light that filled his spiritual platform.

Boom!

I only heard a loud noise coming from the depths of my mind, seven bright white light spots flickering all over the Lingtai, suddenly gathered together, a large area of ​​chaotic energy surged, opened up a clear sea of ​​consciousness, and a yin god manifested.

A second-order witch.

The Xuanyougang Fengjing is worthy of being a second-order superior monster, and the feedback is huge.

The two Zilu outside the storm saw that Wu Ming not only did not fall, but his aura soared, and he was in the same row as himself, with incredible expressions on his face.

Rumble!
The next moment, as if because the king of the wind was taken away by someone, the countless wind spirits wrapped in layers outside shook, a burst of rage emerged, the sky changed, and the vast wind blade shrank inward.

He wanted to wipe out the human beings who violated the king.

Wu Ming laughed loudly and said: "Haha, I got the ghost, I should leave too."

After the words fell, the spell of Tongyou was released, the five ghosts were transported, and the Yin soldiers passed through the border. With the blessing of the second-level cultivation base, the power of the dark cat Gu was brought into full play at the first turn.

A sedan chair at the eye of the wind suddenly became transparent, and countless wind blades cut through it, and then disappeared in place with a glint of light.

When it appeared, it was hundreds of meters away from the storm.

"Zhuzi! Stop!" Zilu yelled when he witnessed this scene, his eyes were tearing apart, and his heart was empty, as if he had lost something important.

He didn't know that according to the original destiny, the Gangfengjing and the entire Fengxue were opportunities for his rise. Since then, the right to speak in the clan has been greatly improved, and there is an elite soldier of the wind zodiac to rely on.

The wind hole erupted, and the two of them had no time to think about it, so they quickly drove Xuanyan to avoid it.

And Zilu tried his best to brave the strong wind, and chased towards Wu Ming's area, trying to kill him.

Wu Ming didn't bother to care about it, he had just enslaved Xuanyougang Fengjing, a message came, he realized the ability of this spirit, he was born with three spells, all of which were listed as the best.

It is worthy of being a spirit monster that can evolve into a fourth-order fairy in the future, much better than the ghost cat.

Among them are the high-level Taoism [Feng Yuan], which is necessary for the Fengjing lineage, the lower-level Taoism [Feng Dun], and the low-level [Feng Xing], which belong to the source of wind energy, and determine how large the airflow can be mobilized and how strong it is. of wind.

The wind source method, if the strength of Xuanyou Gang Fengjing reaches the third level, it will have a range of almost a thousand feet, and it is not weak enough for Wu Ming to escape.

Buzz!
A gust of wind howled, and Yun Luan, who was engulfed in a gloomy aura, soared, and in the blink of an eye, he left the Zilu behind him to eat the exhaust gas.

"Damn it, you always have to go back to the tribe."

Zilu couldn't catch up with him, and his hatred was strong.

After a few breaths, more than a dozen rainbows came here, they were the elders of the Shang tribe.

They were first startled when they saw the storm raging in the mountains, and then they were ecstatic when they saw the wind spirit all over the sky.

"What happened here." A majestic and majestic witch came down and asked the two people beside him.

"Elder Zijia." Seeing that the person who came was his own, Zilu was overjoyed and hurried forward to explain.

Since the Gangfeng Jing is lost, the most urgent task is to preserve the interests of this wind point and stop the loss in time.

The value of this large area of ​​spirits to the tribe is much higher than that of a high-quality wind spirit.

After Elder Zijia understood what had happened, he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the monk can't escape the temple if that Zhu Zi escapes. When he comes back, I will put pressure on the clan to let him terminate the contract, and the spirit will belong to you."

Hearing this, Zilu's anxiety calmed down a little.

It's just that none of them thought that Wu Ming would leave with a fortune, and when he came back, it would be a long time later.

All the elders present took action one after another, all kinds of monsters were dispatched, and it took a lot of effort to capture the wind spirits all over the sky one by one, and the storm calmed down.

After that, there will be a fierce confrontation of interests and the arrest of Wu Ming, but this is for another story.

(End of this chapter)