Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor
Chapter 146
"Miss lian'er, you and uncle GUI are waiting for me here. I'll find tianluoshi for you!" Wind Yi Mo turns around and says to lian'er.
"Brother Feng, you..." Lian'er was moved to tears: "brother Feng, you are so kind to me! I'm going with you
Uncle GUI didn't expect that Feng Yimo would say this. He was stunned and grabbed lian'er: "seventh princess, since Feng Xianggong has this intention, you can help him, or he won't be at ease."
Feng Yimo stares at Uncle tortoise. This old guy, who has not learned anything else, has learned cunning from human beings. Although he didn't plan to let lian'er follow him at the beginning, it's still uncomfortable to hear uncle tortoise say so.
"Uncle GUI, please take care of your seven princesses. I'm going!" Wind Yi Mo light said a, turn round straight to Rift Valley and go.
"Brother Feng, wait for me!" Lian'er broke away from Uncle GUI's hand and ran over: "brother Feng, I'll go with you!" Her eyes burst out with determination and determination, which made people can't bear to refuse.
Feng Yi Mo thinks about it. Running Yin Yang Jue by himself can form a vacuum around her, which can help lian'er avoid the erosion of dead Qi. But in this way, she can't fight. Looking at the thick black dead smoke in front of me, he thought that there would be no living creatures below, so he nodded: "OK, you follow me, don't leave me a foot away."
Although she didn't understand why Feng Yimo explained herself like this, lian'er nodded, stretched out her right hand and grabbed Feng Yimo's left hand. They went straight to the rift valley.
Uncle tortoise opened his mouth, finally sighed and followed up. He didn't allow the seventh princess to have something to do.
The closer to the rift valley, the denser the dead Qi is. Fengyi ink keeps accelerating the operation of Yin Yang formula, and the strong and pure dead Qi keeps pouring in. The black part of the Yin Yang diagram starts to expand a little, while the white part has never changed. If it goes on like this, it is bound to cause the imbalance of yin and Yang. Fengyi ink stops, closes its eyes, and deduces the Yin Yang formula in situ!
Lian'er is very surprised why elder brother Feng doesn't leave. She just wants to ask, but she sees that half of Feng Yimo's body turns black and half white, and the whole person turns black and white. She is surprised that she can't close her mouth. But what makes her strange is that she is ten feet away from the rift valley, and she doesn't feel the signs of life being eroded. After careful observation, she finally finds that the dead Qi around her is all along her path My body, through the arm, fleeing to brother Feng!
It's brother Feng who protects himself!
Uncle GUI, who followed him, also found the abnormality of Feng Yi Mo, which was puzzling. Suddenly, Feng Yi Mo released lian'er's hand, raised his hands high and moved slowly. His left hand was black, and his right hand was white. He slowly drew close to his chest. The two kinds of black and white palms were like two black and white fish. They staggered and couldn't touch each other. It seemed that there was a force between them to prevent them from blending with each other.
A breath of astonishment emanated from Feng Yi's body. The black of the left half of his body slowly moved to the white on the left, as if to devour the white. In the process of deepening the black, the breathtaking and awe inspiring breath became clearer, and layers of ripples appeared in the black.
"It's the pattern of Taoist rhyme!" Uncle tortoise was stunned, and his head was not enough. "How can it be? No way
Lian'er remembers Feng Yimo's words. She doesn't leave him one foot away. She turns to see Uncle GUI and asks, "Uncle GUI, what is the pattern of Daoyun?"
Uncle GUI looked at the black ripples and said after a while: "there are three thousand roads and six thousand nine hundred ninety-nine paths in the world. Each path has its own unique rhyme, but few people in the world can understand it. Anyone who can understand the rhyme of Tao is a great power! Your father has been practising the soul Tao for thousands of years. He has not yet realized the rhyme of the Tao. He can't practice the soul Tao to the extreme. However, Feng Xianggong and he are so young that they can understand the rhyme of the Tao. If there is no accident, he will perfect the Tao. He is still the most powerful way of life and death in the ten kinds of roads! "
"Really?" Lian'er exclaimed in surprise: "isn't brother Feng more powerful than father Wang?"
Uncle tortoise laughed bitterly, "seven princesses, with Feng Xianggong's cultivation, ten thousand are not your father's opponents, but he shows a very high cultivation talent. It should be said that only Feng Xianggong doesn't die young, he must become a great weapon!"
Lian'er looked at Feng Yimo's side face and said in a low voice: "before, I felt that brother Feng was unusual, so it is. Brother Feng, I sincerely hope that you will go further and further along the way of cultivating immortals, and get better and better! "
Feng Yimo couldn't hear it. He was trying to deduce the formula of yin and Yang, trying to produce Yang from Yin and turn Yang into yin. He has always believed that yin and yang are like a pair of twin brothers. They are independent of each other and blend with each other. In ordinary times, it's hard to find such a pure place of dead air, which just stimulates his eager desire for deduction!
Little by little, Feng Yimo's two hands have been cruising in front of his chest, but they can't meet each other. The black of his left body makes white helpless. The white of his right hand is frightening, and the surrounding water is shining.
The layers of black Dao rhyme's patterns, one wave over another, trembled, as if to break through the white barrier, drowned in the past, as if to pass the waves of patterns in the past.Feng Yimo's eyes were closed, his brows were wrinkled, his face was bright and dark, his facial muscles were shaking, the black of his left face and the white of his right face were fighting against each other, and no one would give in.
"Brother Feng, come on, hold on, you can do it!" Lian'er's face was full of tension, and she read silently in her heart.
"What's wrong? Can't life and death, black and white, yin and Yang be combined? " Feng Yimo's feet moved, and he went to the rift valley a little bit, and the black dead air poured in madly, as if his left body had become a bottomless hole, absorbing endless black smoke.
More dead air makes the black more rich. The black in the black and white Yin and Yang diagram in Dantian trembles violently. It seems that it will explode at the next moment!
All of a sudden, Feng Yimo's swimming hands stopped. A right index finger slowly stretched out. White was beating at the fingertips, like a magic spirit. After two turns, he broke through the black line of defense and rushed into the thick black. Although he just went in and was submerged in the black, he poured in without hesitation, followed by two fingers and three fingers Finally, five fingers slowly turned the black hand into white, and the black on his back suddenly spread out and turned into countless black butterflies, which were flying. The beautiful wings kept flapping, and countless black spots fell on the white body, as if dripping a few drops of ink in the snow, and the white gradually became black. In this way, the black on his chest became white, and the white on his back became white It's black!
The alternation of black and white made lianer dizzy and dizzy. She quickly closed her eyes and didn't dare to watch. Even uncle GUI watched for a while, feeling that her soul would be sucked away by the black and white. She quickly retreated and resisted.
After a long time, the black and white faded away, and Feng Yi ink returned to normal. There was no black and white difference between his hands. The dead Qi completely penetrated into his body through his two hands and his whole body, and flowed to the spirit sea of Dantian. It was divided into two parts, one black and one white, and penetrated into the round Yin Yang diagram!
From then on, yin and yang can transform freely!
"Brother Feng, you..." Lian'er was moved to tears: "brother Feng, you are so kind to me! I'm going with you
Uncle GUI didn't expect that Feng Yimo would say this. He was stunned and grabbed lian'er: "seventh princess, since Feng Xianggong has this intention, you can help him, or he won't be at ease."
Feng Yimo stares at Uncle tortoise. This old guy, who has not learned anything else, has learned cunning from human beings. Although he didn't plan to let lian'er follow him at the beginning, it's still uncomfortable to hear uncle tortoise say so.
"Uncle GUI, please take care of your seven princesses. I'm going!" Wind Yi Mo light said a, turn round straight to Rift Valley and go.
"Brother Feng, wait for me!" Lian'er broke away from Uncle GUI's hand and ran over: "brother Feng, I'll go with you!" Her eyes burst out with determination and determination, which made people can't bear to refuse.
Feng Yi Mo thinks about it. Running Yin Yang Jue by himself can form a vacuum around her, which can help lian'er avoid the erosion of dead Qi. But in this way, she can't fight. Looking at the thick black dead smoke in front of me, he thought that there would be no living creatures below, so he nodded: "OK, you follow me, don't leave me a foot away."
Although she didn't understand why Feng Yimo explained herself like this, lian'er nodded, stretched out her right hand and grabbed Feng Yimo's left hand. They went straight to the rift valley.
Uncle tortoise opened his mouth, finally sighed and followed up. He didn't allow the seventh princess to have something to do.
The closer to the rift valley, the denser the dead Qi is. Fengyi ink keeps accelerating the operation of Yin Yang formula, and the strong and pure dead Qi keeps pouring in. The black part of the Yin Yang diagram starts to expand a little, while the white part has never changed. If it goes on like this, it is bound to cause the imbalance of yin and Yang. Fengyi ink stops, closes its eyes, and deduces the Yin Yang formula in situ!
Lian'er is very surprised why elder brother Feng doesn't leave. She just wants to ask, but she sees that half of Feng Yimo's body turns black and half white, and the whole person turns black and white. She is surprised that she can't close her mouth. But what makes her strange is that she is ten feet away from the rift valley, and she doesn't feel the signs of life being eroded. After careful observation, she finally finds that the dead Qi around her is all along her path My body, through the arm, fleeing to brother Feng!
It's brother Feng who protects himself!
Uncle GUI, who followed him, also found the abnormality of Feng Yi Mo, which was puzzling. Suddenly, Feng Yi Mo released lian'er's hand, raised his hands high and moved slowly. His left hand was black, and his right hand was white. He slowly drew close to his chest. The two kinds of black and white palms were like two black and white fish. They staggered and couldn't touch each other. It seemed that there was a force between them to prevent them from blending with each other.
A breath of astonishment emanated from Feng Yi's body. The black of the left half of his body slowly moved to the white on the left, as if to devour the white. In the process of deepening the black, the breathtaking and awe inspiring breath became clearer, and layers of ripples appeared in the black.
"It's the pattern of Taoist rhyme!" Uncle tortoise was stunned, and his head was not enough. "How can it be? No way
Lian'er remembers Feng Yimo's words. She doesn't leave him one foot away. She turns to see Uncle GUI and asks, "Uncle GUI, what is the pattern of Daoyun?"
Uncle GUI looked at the black ripples and said after a while: "there are three thousand roads and six thousand nine hundred ninety-nine paths in the world. Each path has its own unique rhyme, but few people in the world can understand it. Anyone who can understand the rhyme of Tao is a great power! Your father has been practising the soul Tao for thousands of years. He has not yet realized the rhyme of the Tao. He can't practice the soul Tao to the extreme. However, Feng Xianggong and he are so young that they can understand the rhyme of the Tao. If there is no accident, he will perfect the Tao. He is still the most powerful way of life and death in the ten kinds of roads! "
"Really?" Lian'er exclaimed in surprise: "isn't brother Feng more powerful than father Wang?"
Uncle tortoise laughed bitterly, "seven princesses, with Feng Xianggong's cultivation, ten thousand are not your father's opponents, but he shows a very high cultivation talent. It should be said that only Feng Xianggong doesn't die young, he must become a great weapon!"
Lian'er looked at Feng Yimo's side face and said in a low voice: "before, I felt that brother Feng was unusual, so it is. Brother Feng, I sincerely hope that you will go further and further along the way of cultivating immortals, and get better and better! "
Feng Yimo couldn't hear it. He was trying to deduce the formula of yin and Yang, trying to produce Yang from Yin and turn Yang into yin. He has always believed that yin and yang are like a pair of twin brothers. They are independent of each other and blend with each other. In ordinary times, it's hard to find such a pure place of dead air, which just stimulates his eager desire for deduction!
Little by little, Feng Yimo's two hands have been cruising in front of his chest, but they can't meet each other. The black of his left body makes white helpless. The white of his right hand is frightening, and the surrounding water is shining.
The layers of black Dao rhyme's patterns, one wave over another, trembled, as if to break through the white barrier, drowned in the past, as if to pass the waves of patterns in the past.Feng Yimo's eyes were closed, his brows were wrinkled, his face was bright and dark, his facial muscles were shaking, the black of his left face and the white of his right face were fighting against each other, and no one would give in.
"Brother Feng, come on, hold on, you can do it!" Lian'er's face was full of tension, and she read silently in her heart.
"What's wrong? Can't life and death, black and white, yin and Yang be combined? " Feng Yimo's feet moved, and he went to the rift valley a little bit, and the black dead air poured in madly, as if his left body had become a bottomless hole, absorbing endless black smoke.
More dead air makes the black more rich. The black in the black and white Yin and Yang diagram in Dantian trembles violently. It seems that it will explode at the next moment!
All of a sudden, Feng Yimo's swimming hands stopped. A right index finger slowly stretched out. White was beating at the fingertips, like a magic spirit. After two turns, he broke through the black line of defense and rushed into the thick black. Although he just went in and was submerged in the black, he poured in without hesitation, followed by two fingers and three fingers Finally, five fingers slowly turned the black hand into white, and the black on his back suddenly spread out and turned into countless black butterflies, which were flying. The beautiful wings kept flapping, and countless black spots fell on the white body, as if dripping a few drops of ink in the snow, and the white gradually became black. In this way, the black on his chest became white, and the white on his back became white It's black!
The alternation of black and white made lianer dizzy and dizzy. She quickly closed her eyes and didn't dare to watch. Even uncle GUI watched for a while, feeling that her soul would be sucked away by the black and white. She quickly retreated and resisted.
After a long time, the black and white faded away, and Feng Yi ink returned to normal. There was no black and white difference between his hands. The dead Qi completely penetrated into his body through his two hands and his whole body, and flowed to the spirit sea of Dantian. It was divided into two parts, one black and one white, and penetrated into the round Yin Yang diagram!
From then on, yin and yang can transform freely!
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