To cultivate immortality, one must have good luck

Chapter 340 It is difficult to impart magical powers to the mortal body, only the divine soul can carry them

"Got you!"

Kong Zhen's clear voice vibrated in this area where the storm was raging, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of day and wind.

The latter looked at the blizzard that covered the entire area, leaving almost no blind spots, with a hint of understanding in his gloomy eyes.

I still underestimated this young man, who could actually think of using this method to force out the self hidden in the storm.

This technique is very strange. As long as one snowflake touches you, a steady stream of snowflakes will come over you.

Not only was it powerful, but it was also very powerful. His top-quality robe was easily cut open by snowflakes.

The realm that Kong Ji showed was only the realm of the ghost spirit. If this technique were left in his hands, the power would definitely be improved even further.

"This Taoist technique is also in my pocket."

There was greed in the eyes of Day and Wind, and the idea had just come to an end.

Crisis strikes.

When the snowflakes, which were sharper than the magic weapon, touched the energy flowing on the fur, they were lightly swayed to the side, unable to hurt it at all.

The day and the wind, together with the void where he was, had been submerged under Fengtao Burial Snow.

As the hand seals continued to change, more and more wind and snow formed between the sky and the earth, continuously joining the wind and snow that strangled the day and wind.

Wow! A huge cyan energy gap was torn open by it in the endless wind and snow.

The snowflakes floating around the gap will turn into ice crystal powder in an instant the moment they touch the gap, no longer posing the slightest threat.

Before the blizzard came, Day and Wind's body surface was already covered with white frost and snow, and the extremely cold cold force eroded his whole body.

The ice and snow storm raged for four or five breaths.

In the center of the raging snow, a green-striped beast's claws slowly poked out from the countless snowflakes.

Then, under Kong Zhi's eyes, his claws lightly stroked in the void.

Although I don’t know what that cyan energy is.

"No wonder this old guy dares to be so arrogant." Kong Zhi saw this scene and his face sank slightly.

Kong Zhi stared unblinkingly at the area where the day and wind were submerged, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

Kong Zhen still had the seal in his hand, and his eyes were solemnly looking at the void submerged by the wind and snow, ready for battle.

Cyan energy flows on the fur of the paws.

He was promoted to the realm of ghost spirit with the Moon Wheel Seal, and even a strong soul-transforming master would never be able to escape unscathed by the Fengtao Massive Snow Burial.

Since the old man was trying to resist his own greed, he couldn't let him down.

The cold power was not only cold, but also contained a deathly aura that annihilated life in the cold.

He didn't think he could kill the Jiyin tribe's priest with one blow.

"That old guy obviously had enough time to leave the area just now." Kong Ji murmured softly, but the movements under his hands were not idle at all.

call! The wind and snow suddenly rioted, and the howling cold wave was mixed with countless snowflakes, all of which swayed towards the area where the day and wind were.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a roar in the sky.

But he could tell that his Fengtao Burial Snow didn't seem to pose the slightest threat to it.

"Even if you transform into a soul, you can't destroy my Feng Tao Burial Snow so easily!"

"Could this man be incapable of making things with his hands!" Kong Jiang secretly cursed.

This is the first time that Kong Ji has been easily defeated in this way since he inherited Fengtao Burial Snow, which shows how difficult the enemy is this time.

At the moment when Kong Jian was in shock and doubt.

A demon tiger with green fur slowly walked out of the gap that tore open Fengtao Burying Snow.

Compared with the demon tigers transformed by the three Zhou Yin tribe shaman cultivators that Kong Xian killed in Quanzhou before, the demon tigers of Day and Wind looked much shorter and thinner. But the creepy smell flowing on the skinny body was more terrifying than those three witch cultivators combined.

As soon as he appeared, Qinghu's eyes showed a playful look. He looked at Kong Ji, who was staring at him, and said: "This Taoist method is very powerful. If you change the soul, you may suffer a big loss."

As he spoke, Qinghu stretched out his tongue and licked the bridge of his nose, showing human cunning: "Are you curious why this priest can break your Taoism so easily?"

Day and Feng looked calm, not taking Kong Ji seriously at all, and actually showed off during the battle.

Kong Zhi narrowed his eyes. Judging from the cunning and ruthlessness displayed by this old guy, he was definitely not the kind of person who would be careless in battle. There must be a reason why he said so much.

"Want to destroy my will to resist?"

Kong Zhen was not very sure about his guess, so he could only look into the tiger eyes of Day and Feng, and smiled softly: "Then please give me some advice, senior."

It was obviously a life and death situation, but two foxes, one old and one young, actually started talking to each other in the distance.

Day and Wind were not in a hurry to take action. He slowly stretched out his left paw, and a cyan cyclone condensed between the skinny tiger palms.

The moment the cyclone appeared, Kong Ji, who was far away, could clearly feel that the surrounding waves, which had been suppressed by his Fengtao Burial Snow, were faintly showing signs of reviving again.

call! The howling wind blew up Kong's wide cuffs and black hair.

He looked at the cyclone between the day and the wind without blinking, and there seemed to be some understanding in his eyes. He revealed the original look in his eyes and murmured the origin of the blue cyclone: ​​"Earth Grade 150: Yun Downwind marks.”

The essence of heaven and earth, day and wind, is actually the quality of earth.

After reaching the realm of soul transformation and building a foundation with the essence of earth and heaven, Kong Ji's expression has darkened, and he feels a little bitter in his heart: "I guess my master will have to deal with this old man in front of me."

After Kong Xian recognized the origin of his essence of heaven and earth, Day and Feng smiled more calmly and praised: "Good vision."

"But what this priest wants to tell you is not how extraordinary this spirit of heaven and earth is. It's about how big the gap is between you and me."

After saying that, Shi Yufeng retracted his claws, and cyan energy began to rise from the cyan fur.

Kong Xian only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then the next moment.

puff! Kong Ji felt his face was slightly numb, and a trace of blood splattered on his left cheek.

He slowly raised his hand and wiped it on the small wound on his cheek. What he could see was the bright red blood on his hand.

Looking at the shocking blood stains on his hands, Kong Ji frowned. He didn't even see the trajectory of the attack clearly.

His coldness and snow-sacrifice technique was actually broken by the day and wind so silently.

"Oh, I can't beat him." He sighed and put his palm down casually.

Now that things have happened, he is not panicking now, because he already knows that he is no match for Riyu Feng and has completely given up the idea of ​​confronting him head-on.

Instead, he secretly activated the soul-suppressing bell, waiting for the right moment to deliver a fatal blow to the old man.

At this time, the voices of day and wind rang in his ears again: "Boy, do you know what is the biggest difference between palm life and ascending wheel?"

"The soul born from the palm is immortal and has the ability to reverse life and death. Even if the physical body is destroyed, it can still find a new carrier."

Kong Xian only knew so much about the realm of palm life.

Because neither Yizi Twelve nor Huangfuying mentioned anything about that realm.

"The separation of the soul from the body is just one of the powers of the palm."

"Have you heard that it is difficult to acquire supernatural powers from the mortal body, only the divine soul can carry them." At this point, a frightening light burst out from the eyes of Day and Feng Qinghu.

"What really changes that realm drastically is... the natal magical power."

After the four words of natal magical power fell, the aura of the green tiger transformed from day and wind suddenly surged, and the faint sound of a tiger's roar vibrated in the void.

Cyan energy poured out endlessly from his body, stirring up the void and making the sky and earth dark.

(End of this chapter)