Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Stinky boy, are you still stubbornly refusing to give in at this time? Even if you just say a word, I can find a reason to save you. If you don't say a word, what can I do?" Mu Yucheng He couldn't see it on the surface, but his heart was burning like a fire. /top/dot/fiction

Yes, in order to take the overall situation into consideration, Mu Yucheng really didn't take Wan Dong seriously at first, but gradually, as Wan Dong's character and talent were revealed one by one, Mu Yucheng liked him more and more.Coupled with Mu Tiannan in front, Mu Yucheng at this time actually regarded Wan Dong as a disciple of the Mu family, and he was still at the level of a baby bump.

All the previous things seemed harsh and overbearing, but in fact they were more of a test for Wan Dong.Up to now, Mu Yucheng is quite satisfied with Wan Dong's performance, but how it will end now seems to be a big problem.

Seeing that the dense purple winds were connecting with each other to form an earth-shattering purple storm, Mu Yucheng's tightly clenched palms even had beads of sweat appearing and became wet.I just wish I could kneel down and beg Wan Dong to say a word, so that he can make use of the problem and save him.

But Wan Dong was lucky. Faced with this critical moment, he just gritted his teeth and kept silent, which made Mu Yucheng love and hate at the same time!

As the Patriarch of the Yipin family, of course he can't go back on his word.But if it really came to a critical juncture, even if Mu Yucheng spared his face, he would do it.

Mu Ao, Mu Xuansheng, Ling Tianhou and others are not roundworms in Mu Yucheng's stomach, so of course they don't know what he is thinking at this time.At this time, everyone was so anxious that they almost caught up with the ants on the hot pot.Even Mo Taichang was no exception, his expression was blue and red, and his brows were tense and loose, one could tell at a glance that his heart was never at peace.

"Patriarch! No matter how you say it, there is the face of the Elder Tiannan Taishang, you have to find a way!" Mu Xuansheng was the first to bear it, and shouted at Mu Yucheng.

Mu Yucheng's heart was stretched to the extreme, and after hearing what Mu Xuansheng said, he immediately made up his mind, and cursed viciously in his heart, "Well, you little bastard, I have convinced you! I just don't want face!"

However, just when Mu Yucheng made up his mind and was about to make a move to rescue Wan Dong, Wan Dong's figure suddenly changed. His figure, which was originally compressed by infinite hardship and could hardly move, suddenly got rid of the mountain-like solemnity. Suddenly became extremely light and agile.Light and agile... like a gust of wind!

On the contrary, the purple wind surging around Wandong lost its spirituality all of a sudden, it was no longer aggressive, and it seemed that it no longer threatened Wandong. Dissipated, the situation gave people an indescribable weirdness.

"This... Could this be another change of Jiuwu Huikong Zifengsha?" Mu Yucheng first had such a thought in his head, but when he glanced over Jiuwu Huikong's face, he Immediately denied this idea.There is no other reason, but Jiuwu Huikong's complexion at this time is unimaginably ugly. It is obvious that everything that is happening in front of him is definitely not within his control.

"what!"

When Mu Yucheng was suspicious of being reborn, there were already screams from over there.I saw that Wan Dong's physical body was passing through the purple wind continuously, just like passing through the air, it was easy and natural, without the slightest blockage!

But the purple wind is not air after all, but a real killer weapon condensed by the Dao Qi of the ninety-five dark air, which is enough to turn the body of steel into dust.

"Patriarch, could it be... Could it be that the old man's eyesight is blurred, what's going on?" Mu Ao rubbed his eyes vigorously, the expression of surprise and doubt on his face could hardly be increased.

After all, he was already not as strong as the Holy Soul Realm, but Mu Yucheng's eyes were getting brighter and brighter at this moment, and the shock and excitement in them almost turned into substance and spewed out.

"Okay, I really didn't expect that this kid has already comprehended the true meaning of wind! The control and understanding of wind is even higher than that of Jiuwu Huikong! Hahaha... Jiuwu Huikong's Zifeng Killer, in the In front of this kid, it's like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong! It's wonderful!"

Mu Yucheng, whose palms were sweating nervously before, couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing now.I have to say that the surprise that Wan Dong brought to him was even more serious!

"The True Essence of Wind?!"

In the shocked eyes of Mu Ao, Mu Xuansheng, Mo Taichang and others, Wan Dong's figure has easily escaped from Zifeng's encirclement.A wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, Wan Dong's body stopped abruptly, and he swung his right hand out in response.

One after another, the power of the most mysterious law poured out immediately, like an invisible big net, covering the purple wind in patches.

"Little bastard, what do you want to do!?" Until now, Jiuwu Huikong woke up from the shock, and Zhang ** let out a sharp reprimand.

"What are you doing? Hehe... repay him with his own way!"

Accompanied by Wan Dong's eloquent words, his gestures moved faster and more urgently. The purple winds fixed in the mid-air gradually converged and merged with Wan Dong's gestures, gradually forming a bucket full of water. Thick and thick pillars of ferocious wind, purple light soaring into the sky, the murderous aura is astonishing!

"Okay! What a way to deal with his own body!" Mu Yucheng became more and more excited the more he looked at it, and even more stingy about Wan Dong's admiration, he kept laughing.

Mu Ao, Mu Xuansheng, Mo Taichang and the others looked at each other.No one expected that a young man like Wan Dong would be able to turn the [-]-year-old into a rage and lose his demeanor!

"you wanna die!"

What is it to treat a person in his own way?From Jiuwu Huikong's point of view, it was a naked slap in the face.Amidst the screaming sound, a huge phantom with a height of several tens of feet suddenly pulled up from behind Jiuwu Huikong.

This phantom is extremely huge, [-]% similar to the ninety-five dark sky, and even the expression is the same.This is the natal god statue that only the strong in the Holy Soul Realm can condense. Not to mention the power, the coercion that blooms naturally is enough to convince countless peaks of the divine way!

"Ninth Five-Year Dark Sky, are you making too much of a fuss?" Mu Yucheng's complexion suddenly changed, and anger spewed out from his eyes.The members of the Nine Five Clan are indeed high in cultivation, but this measure is indeed unflattering.

Jiuwu Huikong was already extremely angry at this time, and ignored Mu Yucheng's words.With a slight movement of his right hand, the big hand of the natal statue immediately pressed down on Wan Dong.

The big hand appeared above Wan Dong's head, like a huge cloud, covering the sky and the sun, making people breathless.

"Hey... the young master will be afraid of you?"

Wan Dong pursed his lips and let out a sneer, his right hand blasted out suddenly, and the purple wind column as thick as a bucket roared, just like a huge purple dragon soaring into the sky, hitting the huge palm shadow fiercely.

"The light of the fireflies, kill me!"

Jiuwu Huikong didn't even look at it, and pressed down with his palm.The huge palm shadow directly grabbed the purple wind pillar in the palm of his hand.The five fingers of the huge palm shadow tightened immediately, trying to crush the purple pillar of wind.

Although this purple wind pillar has undergone changes after Wan Dong's hands, in Jiuwu Huikong's view, its essence is still his Zifeng kill.How could Jiuwu Huikong not understand his unique skills?He thought that with this grasp, he would be able to smash it to pieces.

But this is often the case, the ideal is very rich, and the reality is very backbone.The five fingers of the huge palm shadow had just received half of it, when a strange light burst out suddenly from the purple wind pillar.This strange ray of light, condensed but not scattered, revolved endlessly around the purple wind pillar. At first glance, it looked like a cluster of nebula, with unstoppable laws of force bursting out from the center.

Click!Click!

As soon as the nebula came out, it withstood the contraction of the giant palm's five fingers. At the same time, the purple wind pillar began to show its power, spreading countless lightning-like purple awns, and bursting continuously in the giant palm's palm.

This natal statue is connected with the soul of the ninety-five dark sky, once it is injured, the consequences will be very serious.Jiuwu Huikong's complexion immediately changed, and when the white eyebrows frowned, almost [-]% of the Dao Qi in his body was mobilized, and countless beams of purple-light energy gathered in the giant palm from all directions. .

"You little bastard actually comprehended the two true meanings of Fengyun at the same time. You are simply a monster! If you are not strangled in the cradle, and given time, I am afraid that even the old man will be inferior to you!"

Jiuwu Huikong's voice was extremely low, but the murderous intent emanating from him was even more piercing.

As a huge amount of Dao Qi was poured into the giant palm, the five fingers of the giant palm began to shrink slowly again.After all, Wan Dong's cultivation base is much worse than that of Jiuwu Huikong. In the face of this absolute gap, everything can only be a floating cloud.

Fortunately, Wan Dong had no intention of going head-to-head with Jiuwu Huikong from the very beginning. What he wanted was to delay the time as much as possible.

Deliberately concealing the fact that he has comprehended the true meaning of wind, under the siege of Zifeng Sha, pretending to be in a mess, that's how it is.

Now that I can't pretend anymore, it's no big deal.Wan Dong let out a shout of anger, and the true meaning of the sword erupted immediately. Under Wan Dong's thoughts, the purple pillar of wind turned into a huge purple sword, which shocked the world!

Jiuwuhuikong used the statue of his own life, while Wandong sacrificed the true meaning of the sword at this time. Regardless of the difference in Dao Qi cultivation between the two, in terms of comprehension of the way of heaven, Wandong is completely comparable to Jiuwuhui Empty shoulder to shoulder.

It's not unreasonable for Nine Five to say that, given time, he will definitely be trampled under by Wan Dong!

boom!

Just when Jiuwu Huikong manipulated the giant palm to kill Wandong's purple sword, Wandong's purple sword chose to self-destruct.

What condensed into this purple sword was not Wan Dong's Dao Qi, but all came from the Nine-Five Dark Sky, and its power was absolutely beyond imagination.

Unexpectedly, even in the dark sky of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, it was impossible to make a timely response.Amidst a series of earth-shattering bangs, a little finger was blasted off that giant palm.

Although it's just a little finger, it's no small matter to Jiuwu Huikong. When his complexion changed drastically, a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth...