peerless angel

Chapter 357: Who can let me prove the Tao?

"Qin Yan, do you know why there was a vision from heaven when you were born?"

"Master, please clarify!"

"You are not an ordinary person, but a reincarnation of a god-man. If one day, you can awaken your memory, you will be able to regain the power of your previous life!"

"How can I awaken my memory?"

"Fate..."

The words of the master once appeared in Qin Yan's mind, and the color of the fireworks on his body gradually turned dark, full of devouring hostility, and turned into a tyrant of flames!

fire!

This is the breath he was born with the most familiar, the warm power that can soothe sadness, the fiery breath that can destroy everything, and the faint light that can shine on everything...

"I am fire!"

When he read these words softly, Wu Feng's expression suddenly changed, and a Dao rhyme that exceeded his expectations enveloped the audience, ruling the world!

This is a terrifying will of fire. Qin Yan, who is on the fairy platform at this moment, seems to have transcended life and turned into a cluster of eternal flames!

Although the disciples watching the game could not touch such a high-level dao rhyme, they had a very weird feeling, as if staring at Qin Yan for too long, they would burn themselves. This is a very real illusion!

"It's fire itself..." Wu Feng's mind was shaken. Dao Yun, which was stuck in the bottleneck, was suddenly shaken. The flashing aura swam in his palm, as if he could catch it, but he couldn't help it. Can't catch it!

Just a little bit!

After all, what is missing?

Wu Feng frowned and fell into deep thought.

At this time, Qin Yan's body had completely turned into a burning man, and the celestial platform under his feet had cracked and turned into pitch-black scorched earth. This terrifying change shocked everyone. You must know that the celestial platform is a pinnacle treasure!

Doesn't this mean that Qin Yan's power at the moment has reached the level of a demi-artifact?

Is this really just a young disciple who has practiced for less than 200 years?

Amidst the shocking gazes, Qin Yan raised his hand, and the fiery air flow swept through, distorting the air into tiny cracks, and a bone-chilling voice came out from the flames on his face: "Fire—hell!"

call!

A gust of wind suddenly blew up from behind him, blowing the flames all over his body forward, sweeping across Xiantai like a torrent, centering on his body, the entire Xiantai instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames, this is not ordinary fire, but It is a Dao fire that is enough to smelt treasures!

Standing in the sea of ​​flames, Wu Feng's white skin withered quickly, and the moisture quickly lost. In an instant, his body became withered and covered with wrinkles, and then gradually cracked bloodstains, like a wood carving being burned!

"Master!" Xiaoyin looked anxiously at Wu Feng on the stage. At this moment Wu Feng stood motionless, as if in a daze. She clearly sensed through the soul contract that Wu Feng's mind was not on the battle at the moment, but immersed in the battle. In his own perception, he fell into a predicament of "inner demon". If this continues, when Wu Feng wakes up, his physical body has been burned, and his soul will not be able to last three breaths in such a flame, and it will drift away. Die completely!

"Wake up, master, master!!" Xiaoyin was full of anxiety, but she couldn't rush up to the stage. The barrier of the fairy platform could not be destroyed by her strength.

fire……

Wu Feng was still immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness. The golden sea was very warm, and a cluster of flames gradually grew out of it.

This is the orthodox Taoist rhyme of fire!

Through the analysis of the mysterious memory, he can easily comprehend it, but this is not what he wants. Even if he comprehends the Flame Dao Rhyme, he still cannot break through to perfection and reach the realm.

area……

Wind, fire, thunder, rain, gold, earth, wood, and space, the eight great rhymes of the Tao, floated in his golden sea of ​​consciousness, surrounded him, and outlined a strange force field, each symbol of the Tao rhyme shone brightly. Ying light.

Every dao rhyme is in a perfect state, but they are all stuck in the last step!

When Wu Feng was about to meditate, suddenly there was a ripple in the golden sea of ​​consciousness, and a mirror surface emerged from it, reflecting a fairy platform, which was burned by the flames. His body stood in the middle of the sea of ​​flames, his hair had been burned, and his body was withered. Like a lean old man, the essence of life in his body was burned.

Wu Feng frowned, and his consciousness immediately returned to his body. The severe burning pain came instantly. He grinned at the corner of his mouth and looked up at Qin Yan. At this moment, the latter had disappeared, and there was only a black flame in place.

With his divine consciousness, he couldn't even see Qin Yan's real body, or in other words, this sea of ​​fire was Qin Yan's real body.

He can turn into flames!

This is no longer the level of Dao Yun, but the detachment of life!

"Life... Dao Yun..."

"I am the Tao..."

Wu Feng vaguely touched that ray of light again, his eyes were slightly lost, a sharp pain came suddenly, and a piece of dry old flesh that had lost the essence of life in his chest was burned to ashes. Faxiu was killed in an instant!

This fire hell is a group killing spell, even if a hundred earth immortals appear in it, they will die instantly!

Wu Feng looked at the fallen flesh and blood, and he could see the ribs inside from his chest. The white bones were burned to black by the flames, and the life essence inside was squeezed out. He sighed softly and realized that For this sake, it is still impossible to comprehend the realm.

Really, is it that difficult?

He looked up at the sky, the sky was pitch black.

Opening his arms, the wind and flames enveloped his body.

"Who can let me prove the truth?"

This voice, which contains an infinite roar, resounds through the heaven and earth, spreads to the entire Washing Moon Sect with the main peak as the center, and the distant mountains are still echoing "Proving the Tao... the Tao..."

The disciples watching the game were all stunned.

Wu Feng, who was almost dying in the flames like a madman, roared out such words, not to mention that the disciples watching the match hadn't expected it, even the few people in the competition seats at Huoling Peak hadn't expected it.

Sect Master Xiyue in the cloud sky had a gleam of light in his eyes, twisted his beard and said: "This son, not bad."

"Will you burn your body to prove the Dao?" The red-robed old man stroked the kitten on his shoulder, his face was a little dignified. If Wu Feng's performance before made them feel that he had great potential, but at the moment he put away this view , just relying on this will to seek the Tao, reaching their level is just around the corner!

Wu Feng had already lowered his head, his expression was indifferent, the necrotic flesh and blood on his body were rapidly regenerating, the flesh and blood that had been burnt to ashes in his chest was also growing rapidly, the dark bones in his body, like water being caressed, turned into snow-white little by little, including His burnt black long hair quickly grew from the top of his head, flying in the fireworks, as black as jade.

"Wind, fire!"

He raised his hand, and the strong wind blew on the Xiantai, the black hair was flying against the sky, and the blue wind field enveloped the entire Xiantai, and the raging flames immediately lost momentum, as if they were suppressed.At the same time, raging flames burned from Wu Feng's body, turning into a pitch-black fire dragon, roaring and crashing into the sea of ​​flames.

boom!boom!

Sendai trembled, and the fire dragon crazily crashed into the sea of ​​flames.

"The Dao Rhyme of Fire!" The left-hand Vulcan shrank his pupils, his face full of shock. At this moment, the fire dragon that Wu Feng cast was clearly the embodiment of Dao Rhyme. The same orthodox way of fire!

He was shocked in his heart. If he had had a glimmer of hope before, thinking that he could fight Wu Feng with his right hand, then this thought has dissipated at this moment.

It was not only the left-handed Vulcan who was shocked, but Liu Ming and the coquettishly dressed woman were also full of astonishment. The flame dao rhyme displayed by Wu Feng alone was comparable to Qin Yan's. To be their big brother, if you cooperate with the Dao of Wind in the Consummation Realm...

The wind makes fire!

Wu Feng's flame dao rhyme at this moment has surpassed Qin Yan's flame power in terms of power!

The defeat of Qin Yan, who had turned into a hell of fire, was already inevitable!

Huo Lingfeng opened his mouth advocating, and finally gave a wry smile, only then did he realize what kind of monster this outer sect body cultivation disciple who was able to fight all the way to the upper three peaks was!

The disciples who watched the game were not high-level and still couldn't see the ending clearly. At this moment, they all looked at Xiantai nervously. On the one hand, they were shocked by Wu Feng's power, and on the other hand, they looked forward to Qin Yan's final eruption.

Wu Feng has already felt that the power of Hell of Fire is weakening. Instead of being excited, he feels a little disappointed. After this battle, although he has comprehended the orthodox Dao Yun of Fire, he still has not broken through to the realm. Feng Dao can crush Qin Yan!

You must know that although the wind makes fire, it can also extinguish the fire. If it is the same level of dao rhyme fighting, the wind dao rhyme will only achieve the fire dao rhyme, but if the wind dao rhyme is superior, it can immediately blow out the way to extinguish the fire.

And he needs the cooperation of wind and fire to defeat Qin Yan, which is helpless.

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