Wrecked Sword Striking the Heaven

The morning of Wolong Valley is wet and quiet. The valley is covered by layers of smoke all day. When the sun rises, the fog will disperse, and the morning light can flow into the valley

Zifeng woke up early in the morning, fled to the West with the night, and saw the iron tree from a distance. Yesterday, everyone went to their own cultivation place to investigate. Zifeng was the only one. Therefore, I came early in the morning. In addition, I hope that Zifeng can climb up the tree at the beginning of the sunrise while the night has not dissipated. If so, you can also start the first day of practice in Haoran college.

After several leaps, Zifeng rushed under the iron tree and came to the iron tree. Fang found how huge and towering the tree is. It takes ten people to surround it. It is at least 300 feet high. The trunk is bare and has nothing. Further up, the morning fog is swirling, and I can't see the situation above.

At this time, facing the tree, Zifeng was in trouble. How to get up. There was no focus, unless, unless, unless he dug depressions in the tree. Thinking of this, Zifeng took out his ink knife and carefully cut down on the trunk. The sound of "bang" was low and dull, and the iron tree did not move. With another powerful blow, Zifeng, like an ant shaking a tree, walked around the iron tree and found a breakthrough.

However, no matter how Zifeng chopped it, the tiger's mouth became numb at last, and there were not even the slightest traces on the iron tree. Helpless, Zifeng can only sit on one side and don't know how to think. He didn't understand that it was a poetic life to listen to others talk about how wonderful their practice place was at dinner last night.

The most peculiar thing is the way they enter the place of cultivation. Like Tang Yun, he walked under the willow tree with thousands of customs. At the moment when his spiritual strength was released, the willow branches of the whole willow tree were woven into a swing in mid air, allowing Tang Yun to swing gently

There is also Qin Yao, the fragrant osmanthus tree, with flowers and leaves flying, and a beautiful heaven ladder, quietly formed

How come every time my situation is so different, it's difficult to deliberately tease me! OK, OK, I have to board today!

Think about it, Fu Ling Jue: Ning. In the middle of climbing the hall, the spiritual force wound into a line and explored upward along the trunk. However, at the moment when Zifeng's spiritual force was released, the trunk of the iron tree that had been motionless actually cracked a hole for only one person to pass through, and the hole was dark. Zifeng shook his head and walked in without stopping.

After Zifeng went in, the iron tree closed naturally, and there was no trace of division at the closure. But Zifeng was restrained by the sight in front of him, tree in tree! Unexpectedly, there was a tree in it! An iron tree the size of the outside. It's a mess. Obviously, it's unreasonable. It's reasonable to say that the tree in the iron tree is at least smaller than the iron tree outside. How could it be like this

"Xiao Guang, Xiao Guang, have a look. What the hell is going on? " Zifeng shouted and woke up Xiaoguang from the soul bed.

He opened his fascinated eyes and said, "what are you shouting? Isn't it a void image? There's nothing to make a fuss about. Don't disturb my rest. " Then he fell on the bed again, snoring again and again.

Void imaging, no matter what, as long as there is no damage. The surrounding light seemed to be diluted, with a faint light. There was an exit above his head. When he looked up, it was just a small point, but this small point was enough. He gave Zifeng the direction.

Standing under the iron tree, the spiritual power in the sea was called out by Zifeng again. Once, nothing happened, but Zifeng fell into the previous dilemma and had no focus when he wanted to go up. Will you fly up! Fly up?

When Zifeng smiled, he was not unable to fly. He thought that Zifeng took out a wind flying symbol. When the green light flashed, Zifeng's body became lighter. Then, he roared and flew up quickly, but he only flew half the distance, about 150 feet. There seemed to be an inexplicable pressure above his head. The speed of Zifeng gradually slowed down, and finally stopped there. It was always difficult to rise a penny regardless of how the wind flying sign shone

Seeing this, Zifeng took out another Fengxiang talisman and wanted to break through the shackles and soar to the sky. Unexpectedly, no matter how Zifeng urged, the second Fengxiang talisman never responded and lay quietly in the palm of his hand. A moment later, the effect of the first wind flying charm disappeared. Helpless, Zifeng slowly fell down

At the moment of falling, the second flying Rune lit up. Can only one Rune be used in this space? If so, the reason why the previous wind flying Rune can't be used has been found. However, some exits are above. If they will be at the top, they can only be trapped here.

In this case, you can only move your hands and feet on the wind flying charm. The lifting force is too light. It can't be increased! Again! Take out a piece of Rune paper, and the strokes are dragon and snake. For each stroke and painting, Zifeng's strength is more than three times stronger than before. Originally, it was not worth mentioning the wind flying symbol for Zifeng. At this time, the spiritual power poured out like a spring

At the end of the painting, I felt like I was in a trance. However, the wind flying amulet in my hand flickered with an unprecedented light. The light flashed. Zifeng's body shot up like lightning. The long wind made a sound when hunting. I was free and carefree. The more you go up, the more powerful the pressure becomes, and the air becomes heavy, like the wind pressure coming down.

Zifeng was fearless. At 150, 200, 250 and 180 feet, the wind flying symbol changed dimly. Finally Zifeng saw the top of the iron tree, and with a 'hiss', the wind flying symbol tore open under pressure, and Zifeng naturally touched the top of the iron tree.

When the surrounding pressure cleared away, a turning wind stood at the top of the iron tree and looked out. At the beginning of the morning, the smoke slowly dispersed. For a moment, Zifeng came out of the iron tree. What he saw was the scenery in Wolong valley.

The top of the iron tree is not pointed, but a cross-section. Sit down and open your mind. Zifeng didn't find that his spiritual power spread slowly around like a cobweb. With the rhythm of breathing, he jumped and integrated into the surroundings like a vein.

Zifeng may not know this cultivation method, but if Yan Wu sees it, he must be surprised. Compared with the heaven and earth, human spiritual power is a drop in the ocean and insignificant. However, if the soul is sent between heaven and earth and the spirit is derived from heaven and earth, the advanced speed of spiritual power can be imagined. Now, Zifeng only entangles the power of spirit in a distance of a few meters. One day, when it reaches 100 meters or kilometers. Words like genius and evil should be changed.

Half a day passed quietly. Zifeng opened his eyes and felt refreshed. He was hale and hearty. Standing on the iron tree, overlooking all sentient beings, a heroic spirit broke through his chest and roared out.

Is it time to go back? A Fengxiang talisman was in his hand. Zifeng jumped. He didn't fall for a moment. He didn't want a branch to appear in the process of falling. In a hurry, those who didn't come and dodge hit it heavily. Then Zifeng turned over in the air and fell on the ground with his feet facing the sky. He didn't respond for a long time.

Who would have thought that the iron tree would have branches? But when I looked up, I was still naked!

Is it an illusion?