peerless angel

Chapter 233: Domain of Wind

() The elders of the royal family did not expect that Wu Feng could comprehend the complete Dao with such a weak cultivation. Friends, or obliterate!

He raised his hands, and the little spiritual energy left in his body swept out, turning into the Dao Domain of Wind and extending out.I saw that with his body as the center, the surrounding world and the air were quickly dyed blue, and this blue quickly extended to the entire valley.

Wu Feng's body was shrouded in blue, looking around, although the surrounding world was still the same, it was covered with a layer of blue light, and he felt a strong murderous intent coming from all directions, so he didn't feel safe.

"Is this the Dao Realm of the Earth Immortal?" Wu Feng narrowed his eyes. The so-called Dao Realm is the realm where the comprehended Dao is materialized and formed.

"Death!" A judgment-like voice descended from the nine heavens, the royal elder's face was sacred and majestic, looking down at Wu Feng, like a god looking at an ant.

However, this ant is a little different.

Following the words of the royal elders, countless transparent sharp blades appeared out of thin air in the blue world, cutting through the air horribly, wrapping around Wu Feng's body, flying like a tornado.

At the same time, Wu Feng felt that he could no longer absorb the aura from the air. In this field, he had cut off all contact with the outside world, and even the many spells that needed to communicate with the aura of the world were banned.

Wu Feng didn't expect the domain to be so powerful, it was tantamount to imprisoning him completely, he could only be beaten but not fight back.

Without saying a word, he quickly summoned the magic knife array, and with a thought, one hundred and eight golden flying knives gathered together and transformed into a third form, forming a huge golden flying knife.

boom!

As soon as the golden flying knife appeared, it immediately protected Wu Feng. However, under the countless transparent sharp blades, before the golden flying knife could resist for a moment, it shattered into countless flying knife fragments with a "click". It was directly chopped into pieces.

Although the magic knife array is powerful, it was Wu Feng's invincible magic weapon when he was a ghost, but now he is facing the peak of the earth immortal, which is obviously not enough, and the material can barely be regarded as a medium-level spiritual weapon. It is already a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is in danger of being damaged under this transparent sharp blade.

Wu Feng didn't feel sorry for the shattered magic knife array, and quickly sacrificed Ziyun Feijian to form a second barrier. At the same time, he took out many magic weapons on his body and threw them all around his body to resist these transparent sharp blades.

Even if it can withstand the speed of the sharp blade!

The moment many magic weapons were taken out, they were cut into pieces. Wu Feng's figure flashed, and fragments of magic weapons dropped along the way, making the corners of the royal elders' mouths twitch. Is there anything more prodigal than this?

Wu Feng's spiritual consciousness was firmly locked on the tree of life, allowing the magic weapons around him to be broken. When he was a hundred feet away from the tree of life, he took out the storage ring again, only to find that all the magic weapons stored inside were all broken. Run out.

Wu Feng was startled, and when he looked back, he immediately saw countless translucent sharp blades swarming towards him, like thousands of arrows shooting at him, and if they hit him, they would surely turn into meat sauce.

There was hostility in Wu Feng's eyes, and his heart was full of unwillingness. Could it be that he couldn't get such a great opportunity given by God?

strength!

His heart is full of longing, but he also knows that the only one he can rely on at this moment is himself!

Looking at the countless sharp blades like wind knives, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in Wu Feng's mind. The third golden vertical pupil on his forehead suddenly opened, and with a flash of golden light, the domain of wind was imprinted into his brain in an instant. middle.

next moment--

boom!

Countless sharp blades struck upwards, forcibly chopping the place where Wu Feng was standing into a collapse, and countless gravel rolled down, splashing a large cloud of dust and mist.

A contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of the royal elder's mouth. This is strength. Even if you are enlightened, you will still be a young bird after all. Are there any geniuses and monsters on the road to immortality?But how many can make it to the end?

He was about to take back the Domain of Wind, when his face froze suddenly, and then his eyes suddenly widened, staring at the dust mist in disbelief.

The breeze blows slowly.

A dark and thin figure stood in the fading dust and mist.

Deeply, gasping.

As the fog dissipated, the faces of the royal elders and the white-haired old man changed color. Wu Feng, who was supposed to be dead, was still alive at this moment, but there were countless wounds on his body, and the blood had turned into strips of the magic robe Stained red, dripping down the clothes.

On his arm muscles, chest, face, and neck, every part is covered with deep and visible bone wounds. His originally delicate cheeks are also covered with scars at this moment, dense and terrifying like a fishing net.

"How is it possible!" The royal elder's eyes widened, "How could it be possible to avoid so many wind blades slashing down? And it's already been cut, why didn't it be torn in half?"

The white-haired old man next to him didn't answer him. He looked at Wu Feng with horror on his face. He suffered such a serious injury and could still stand still. What kind of willpower is this!If he was still shocked by Wu Feng's terrifying awareness before, then he has been completely overwhelmed by Wu Feng's perseverance at this moment.

On the road of cultivation, perseverance is the root of everything, not enlightenment!

Stupid people can do more, stupid birds fly first, but without perseverance, no matter how smart a person is, if he suffers a little and quits, how can he cultivate immortality?

Such an excellent disciple, I don't know which sect he came from.Such a thought flashed through the white-haired old man's mind, he sighed softly, his face was a little regretful, although Wu Feng somehow avoided most of the sharp blades, but now he lost so much blood, he would die in a short time.

At this moment, Wu Feng, who was covered in blood, felt the severe pain in his body, and instead of being sad, he was happy. He succeeded. At the last moment, he used the Dao Rhyme of Wind to assimilate the sharp blade that hit him. Otherwise, he would have died by now. It was cut into countless pieces of meat.

Moreover, those assimilated sharp blades turned into the aura in his body, filling up the consumed aura. Most importantly, even if the royal elders used the Domain of Wind again, they would be unable to help him. The Domain of Wind is like water, He's the fish inside!

Regardless of the severe pain in his body, he immediately ran towards the tree of life.

"En?" Seeing Wu Feng's actions, the royal elder's face changed, and he said angrily: "My good boy, if you are dying, you will still be greedy for this thing. Is this what you deserve?" Seriously injured, but still not falling, I felt a little admiration in my heart, wanting Wu Feng to bleed to death, but at this moment, he was provoked again, and the domain of wind was displayed instantly.

The cyan field expanded rapidly, covering Wu Feng in it, and countless sharp blades slashed towards him.

Wu Feng was covered in blood, and ran wildly with disheveled hair, but a pair of bright and clear eyes appeared in the gap between the blood-flowing black hair, with a hint of sneer.

Whoosh!

When countless sharp blades struck, Wu Feng suddenly bent down, and when the royal elders were stunned, his body suddenly shot out!

"Not good!" The white-haired old man's complexion changed, and he wanted to stop him immediately, but it was too late. Wu Feng's figure was surprisingly fast, and he came to the tree of life in a flash, and the distance of a hundred feet was like a step away!

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In the future, the two shifts will be around noon and around six or seven in the afternoon. Too late every day is a bit unbearable, and it is necessary to adjust the schedule to facilitate finding a suitable job

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