Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Boy, you're so rampant!" Although the power emanating from Wan Dong made Ping Feipeng feel uneasy, it was still something he always looked down upon when he was so young. In front of the warriors in the mortal world, he refused to admit cowardice.

"Rampant? Hmph!" Wan Dong's face turned cold, and he sacrificed a golden awn, wrapped Leng Shuangrong and Xu Wenchuan, and sent them to Duan Lengyan, Wang Yangde and the others, posing as if he wanted to fight with Ping Feipeng. Fight to the death!

Wan Dong's defiant appearance, how can the small-bellied Ping Feipeng be able to bear it?

With a loud roar, his right palm swung out vigorously, and the huge shadow of Mo Luo immediately swung his giant palm, sweeping out a majestic silver light. At first glance, it looked like a waterfall falling from the nine heavens, gorgeous and magnificent, and its power can be described as earth-shattering.

Wan Dong's expression froze, he didn't retreat an inch, and raised his palms to the sky at the same time. In his palms, two golden beams of light burst out almost at the same time. They were generally brilliant and dazzling, but in terms of power alone, they were no less inferior to Ping Feipeng.

"Break it!" Accompanied by Wan Dong's roar, the two golden lights that made people dare not look directly exploded with an unprecedented force of attack, rushing straight into the waterfall-like silver lights. Go up, showing the domineering and pride of head-to-head!

Ping Feipeng sneered, and curled his lips and said, "Stinky boy, although your cultivation base has made a breakthrough, you are still only a small perfectionist warrior. You are so arrogant without knowing the depth, and you are simply seeking your own death?"

"I don't know the depth? Well said, it's just right to give it to you!" Wan Dong sneered, his palms raised to the sky, and he remained motionless.

Bang bang bang!

The two golden light and silver light collided fiercely in the blink of an eye.According to Ping Feipeng's judgment, Wan Dong's palm strength would last for a moment at most, and then it would dissipate. At that time, he would take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill Wan Dong completely under Mo Luo's palm in one go.

The abacus was done very well, but the result surprised Ping Feipeng!

The golden glow and the silver light collided, and it wasn't the golden glow that collapsed, but the silver light.The large expanse of silver light soon began to collapse. When Ping Feipeng realized something was wrong and wanted to remedy it, more than half of the silver light dissipated. On the other hand, the golden light released by Wan Dong was It seems that the more you fight, the braver you are, the more powerful and dazzling Guanghua is!

"How could this be?" Ping Feipeng's complexion changed drastically immediately, and even his tone of voice also changed drastically.

It's not that he doesn't want to make amends, it's that the defeat has already been done, like a landslide, he wants to save it, but he is powerless!

Wan Dong's palm force swept across the silver light, and then he stared at the huge shadow of Mo Luo that stood upright.

What Mo Luo, it's just a phantom of Dao Qi!In Wan Dong's eyes, it's nothing but a show, not worth mentioning!

The two palms that shone with golden lights hit Moro Giant Shadow almost at the same time.Mo Luo's huge figure immediately swayed, as if he would fall down at any moment.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Ping Feipeng couldn't help but let out a low cry, and hurriedly pinched his finger prints, activated the magic formula, Cao controlled Mo Luo's giant shadow, and hurriedly backed away to avoid Wan Dong's offensive.

Ping Feipeng's reaction couldn't be considered slow, but even so, the Moro Giant Shadow still suffered a lot of impact, and as he staggered back, the silver light erupting from his body was clearly weakened and dimmed, as if even his figure had shrunk Not a lot.

Unexpectedly, Mo Luo, who seemed to be invincible and frightening, would be so vulnerable and embarrassed. Although Leng Shuangrong and Xu Wenchuan were both seriously injured, they couldn't help laughing when they saw such a situation.

"Mr. Leng, in your opinion, what kind of state is that kid Yao Ting in?" Xu Wenchuan couldn't help asking curiously.

Leng Shuangrong frowned and pondered for a moment, then said, "I can't tell, but Yao Ting is by no means in a state of perfection now. The attack power emanating from his power is higher than that of the ten peaks of Dzogchen Make a difference!"

"Better than Dzogchen? Then... what realm is that?" Not only Xu Wenchuan was stunned this time, but even Wang Yangde and Leng Yuecui looked at each other in blank dismay.

Leng Shuangrong shook her head, and murmured, "I don't know, that should only be achieved by the gods of the Daoist Great World. We mortals are probably the only ones who can hope to sigh."

Hearing Leng Shuangrong's words, Xu Wenchuan seemed to have swallowed a handful of ecstasy pills in one breath. At this time, there was no other movement except shaking his head.

Such a realm was beyond his imagination. He never thought that his grandson would have reached it at such a young age.Be good, it seems that there is really a monster in his Xu family!

In fact, Wan Dong's realm is not as exaggerated as Leng Shuangrong said.Although he absorbed [-]% of Pingfei Peng's Dao Qi, it was still not enough to help Wan Dong break through the realm of Dzogchen.His current state has barely reached the tenth intermediate level, which can be regarded as the middle level.

But having said that, what Wan Dong practiced was the Xuantian Enlightenment Art, and what he possessed was the Xuantian Dao Qi that could even rule the world of Daomen!For him now, it is really no problem to meet a master of the tenth peak Dzogchen.No wonder it gave Leng Shuangrong the feeling that he had surpassed the realm of Dzogchen.

Although there are only ten intermediate levels, Wan Dong knows very well that this is only temporary.Ping Feipeng's remaining [-]% Dao Qi is enough to send him to the peak, and even go further!God sent Ping Feipeng in front of him, and he really treated Wan Dong well.Although this battle was indeed a bit tragic, the positive impact it will bring to Wan Dong is hard to measure.

"What the hell is going on here? Could it be that my middle-level cultivation of the yellow race is no match for you, a mortal boy?" Ping Feipeng finally managed to stabilize himself, and he also stabilized Moro Giant Shadow, with a slow expression on his face. The astonishment and confusion, gritted his teeth and said.

"Yellow middle class?" Wan Dong frowned. Although he didn't know the division of realms in the Daoist Great World, he could imagine that the Yellow Seed realm was definitely the lowest realm in the Daoist Great World.Otherwise, even with the help of the Xuantian Dao Qi, it is unlikely that he could fight against it with the help of the state that has not yet reached the Great Perfection.

I don't know what realm is beyond the yellow race?And that Li Baiyi, what realm is he?

Wan Dong suddenly realized that for him, the Great Perfection of a warrior is just the beginning, not even an introduction!The road ahead is long and full of thorns, and there is no room for him to slack off in the slightest!

In any case, let's settle the flat flying canopy in front of us first!The remaining [-]% of his Dao Qi may help him reach the Yellow Seed Realm.

Thinking of this in his heart, Wan Dong's eyes suddenly became heated, it's time to enjoy this excellent humanoid tonic!

Wan Dong's fiery gaze made Ping Feipeng's heart sink involuntarily, and a fire of anger that seemed to be slighted and insulted suddenly burned and rolled in his chest.

"Boy, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, I will kill you today!"

Ping Feipeng's roar was unusually loud, but in this situation, the louder his roar, the more he could reveal his guilty conscience.

What do you mean by being relentless and relentless?Ping Fei Peng gave a perfect interpretation!