Eternal Demon Monarch

A martial artist, unless the is innate talent is extremely high and the perception is extraordinary, otherwise it will be difficult to master any Martial Dao law throughout his life.

Yang Xuan concentrated, watching carefully, trying to figure out.

For him, the law of the wind is too far away. What he has to do now is to understand the origin of the wind from the breeze in the palm of Fengshen Langjun.

This is like arithmetic. You have to understand the most basic addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division before you can slowly learn and master more advanced arithmetic, and addition, subtraction, multiplication and division is equivalent to the origin of wind, which belongs to the most basic It is also the core thing.

Only by understanding and mastering the origin of wind, can we successfully comprehend the law of wind in future cultivation and insights.

bang!

At this moment, with Fengshen Langjun as the center, the sea exploded in a large area, setting off huge waves, like a terrifying sea monster awakening from the seabed, loud noise Shocking.

“What happened!?”

Yang Xuan was startled and his thoughts were interrupted.

He takes his mind as his eyes and focuses nervously on Fengshen Langjun.

All of this is obviously caused by Fengshen Langjun, and he must have realized something.

“Could it be that the law of wind has been comprehended!”

Yang Xuan’s heart was full of shock, and he saw Fengshen Langjun suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth and let out shouting loudly.

In one word, the voice was loud and shook the entire Sea Territory.

For an instant, the Demonic beasts in this vast Sea Territory were dormant, and countless martial artists were also deaf and dizzy.

Of course there is no lack of experts among them. Several cultivation bases of the heaven-sweeping realm are high, and they are rushed to find out. But people are not close to Fengshen Langjun, one by one as if was struck by lightning, disintegrate in the void.

puff puff puff! ! !

Blood mist bursts open, how can the picture be described as bloody.

Yang Xuan was stunned. Those were a few great powers in the world. Before he came here to figure out the situation, he died of unfathomable mystery without even screaming.

It was this scene that shocked the people who came to check afterwards. Regardless of the level of the cultivation base, all of them turned around and left without daring to stay for a while.

“Get up!”

Fengshen Langjun ignored those people. He supported the sky with one hand, and the breeze in his palm changed and turned into a surge in an instant. A super storm rising from the sky.

For a time the mountains and rivers reversed, Sun and Moon lost radiance, the whole world suddenly became dim, and only a terrifying storm rushed to the top of the sky, making a sound like heaven falls and earth rends .

In this situation, it seems that the end is coming and it is extremely terrifying.

“Wind, soft can overcome rigidity, softness can moisturize everything, and rigidity can destroy everything.”

Yang Xuan, after being shocked, has taken a step towards wind understanding.

This is how he opened the door, otherwise it is still unknown whether he can have this feeling.

“Ten years of enlightenment, today will end.”

Fengshen Lang murmured to himself, waved away the storm.

“Ten years of enlightenment?”

Yang Xuan’s heart fluctuates and it is difficult to calm down.

He understood that Fengshen Langjun spent ten years in the Great Success Realm Profound Truth of the wind, and finally got a glimpse of the mysterious and comprehended law of wind in one fell swoop.

Ten years, for an existence such as Fengshen Langjun, it was just a flash of a finger, and it only took ten years to master the law of the wind, which shows how talented Fengshen Langjun is.

It can be said that as long as Fengshen Langjun does not fall, he can definitely enter Immortal Sect in the near future and become a Martial Dao True Immortal.

Unfortunately, Heaven is jealous of heroic genius, and it is the law of wind that comprehended the law of wind, the strength of connecting to heaven penetrating the earth, after all, died in the hands of Willow Tree.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan has mixed feelings in his heart.

He even wondered if he would one day die like Fengshen Langjun, lonely and lonely in a deserted place.

Shua!

Just as Yang Xuan’s thoughts were turning, Fengshen Langjun stepped out, and the wind between Heaven and Earth was acknowledged allegiance at his feet, forming a Great Dao of rays of light ten thousand zhang Wind.

Fengshen Langjun walked along this avenue, one step is more than a hundred thousand li, just a dozen breaths, he walked through the born Primordial Chaos Great World, and finally came to a tombstone , Long time no words.

Yang Xuan is faintly visible. There are two characters on the tombstone, but he can’t read it thoroughly, but he has a feeling that the person under the tomb is either a family member of Fengshen Langjun or his soulmate.

Tick!

A drop of tears slid down his cheeks, Yang Xuan clearly saw that Fengshen Langjun was crying, the generation of Ancient Great Emperor, Sacred Domain Great World Number One Person, was actually crying, showing the people under the tomb How important to him.

For a long time, Fengshen Langjun went away with tears, and walked on the Great Dao of Wind all the way to the boundless starry sky…

Yang Xuan just watched, unconsciously, his The breathing became steady, and the whole entered the sudden enlightenment like an old monk entering concentration, without even knowing that the image in his mind had long since disappeared.