Chapter 923 "God" level duel

Zhang Yuanze and Yu Wenchen raised their eyes solemnly, their blood-stained robes exuded a strong heroic spirit, the hearts of these two old men were beating wildly, and their eyes never dared to deviate from Ning Yao's body for half a minute, in their divine consciousness, an extremely terrifying storm brewing seemed to be quietly condensing.

"This Ning Yao really deserves to be a talented genius, and her understanding of martial arts is already very close to Shinto......"

Shinto is divided into four realms: into the dust, into the dust, into the dust, too dust, broken Nirvana, each realm has an independent artistic conception, the difference is great, ordinary people close to the Shinto, the life span can be increased to five hundred years, can be forever, Ning Yao's current appearance is actually because of the spiritual power of the divine power to cultivate to a certain realm and then use the special method of rejuvenating the face to be maintained, but with the rise of the breath, at the moment when she was on the verge of Shinto, the disguise on her face could no longer cover the damage caused to her by the long years......

With the deepening of the wrinkles, under the change of Ning Yao's aura, her face is also constantly changing between the old man and Danhua.

Sometimes it becomes old,

Sometimes it becomes gentle and touching,

As a result, those inside and outside the Bow Spirit Peak who saw this scene couldn't help but let out bursts of shock......

Despite this, others did not have the slightest contempt, sarcasm, or ridicule, but showed extremely dignified expressions one by one, and chose to retreat in fear.

At this moment, even the weakest martial artist could feel the tremendous changes in Ning Yao's body, and the air was filled with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, making her strength once again achieve a terrifying leap......

Feng Jueyu knew that this was Ning Yao's true cultivation, and she was now extremely close to the Divine Dao Realm......

Obviously, Ning Yao was quite angry at this moment, she stood calmly in the **, and it seemed that there was nothing around her, only the anger of the resentment in that body was constantly burning over time.

"Are you finally willing to show all your strength?" Feng Jueyu laughed deeply, his gaze still sharp, like a sword with a deep and piercing edge.

"Do you know that the old body has not been doing it with all his might?" Ning Yao's face changed, revealing a look of surprise.

Feng Jueyu smiled: "What's so difficult about this, you have disappeared for ninety years, and you are still so beautiful, not a disguise or something, in fact, you are about to decay, no longer the power of the past, and you can maintain your youth and beauty, isn't it the effect of spiritual power?"

"Shut up for me. ”

Listening to Feng Jueyu's sarcasm and ridicule, Ning Yao was furious, what she cared about most in this life was her appearance, maybe she was born beautiful and couldn't bear to grow old, and maybe she retained her youth and beauty and looked forward to facing her beloved, in short, her appearance was Ning Yao's weakness.

And just as Feng Jueyu expected, there is no way to maintain such a appearance for a long time, unless he has entered the Divine Dao realm in his twenty-eighth year, otherwise even if he can step into the realm of demigods in the future, he will not be able to change the fact that he is old.

And this way of maintaining the face, when you go all out, will fall apart, revealing your original true body......

In the midst of the anger, Ning Yao's figure shook, and her body seemed to have turned into a little bit of mortal dust, not false or real, like a bright star, and like a mist drifting, and then suddenly disappeared in place......

The next moment, a thin old hand covered with deep grooves slapped the top of Feng Jueyu's head with a tsunami-like frenzy, and the strength of the palm that destroyed the sky was like a stormy wave.

The shijie in front of Feng Jue Yu's eyes suddenly changed, and he had to be surprised, Ning Yao's physical state that had just changed in an instant was a sign that he had stepped into the Divine Dao from the peak of Ling Xu's sevenfold peak.

The spiritual power is cultivated to a certain extent, and the dantian can be cultivated into the dharma body, and the spiritual law is added to the body, and the body is like a little mortal dust, only in this way can the dantian true yuan energy be transported to the major dantian in one fell swoop, forming a situation of opening and avoiding the dantian, unintentionally guarding, and everywhere is the dantian.

Feng Jueyu finally understood that the reason why the Divine Dao Realm could develop in the direction of unintentionally guarding everywhere was because the great creation of spiritual power allowed the physical body to reach a short period of empty netherworld, and the length of this time depended on the individual's cultivation.

At the same time, an idea popped up in Feng Jueyu's mind, if it was because of the spiritual power that the martial artist could cultivate to the realm of entering the dust, then if he could not get the spiritual power, he would never be able to enter the divine way, this was an indisputable fact, and there was no way to change it.

In an instant, Feng Jueyu had a deeper understanding of the grand martial arts, and countless whimsical ideas emerged in his heart, related to spiritual power, martial arts realm, and even spiritual transformation......

And in the final analysis, he was glad that he had obtained the Hong Yuan Heavenly Sutra, maybe the two qi of life and death was a kind of spiritual magic power that was more profound than the origin of the five elements in heaven and earth, and suddenly, the wind killer remembered his cultivation that he had not entered the realm for a long time, and unconsciously had an unrealistic idea, did he have been focusing on the tempering of the killing method, and ignored the true element content required by the realm itself.

Thinking about it then, Feng Jue Yu was horrified, this possibility is extremely high.

I have always been nourished by the two qi of life and death, and the martial arts enter the realm like a flat avenue, which has always been smooth sailing, and some people can close up and use the pills and time to continuously cultivate their skills because of the lack of true yuan, but they don't. He spent a lot of time on the Evil One Sword, and then obtained the two great divine fires of Barbarian and True Yang, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds, followed by the Spirit of Wansha and Nanyuan Chuntu, and his own realm was relatively improved.

But all along, these things happened by extreme coincidence, and he believed that if there were no opportunities for those few times, he would probably still be wandering in the realm of consciousness now.

After a while, Feng Jueyu suddenly realized the problem in his cultivation, he had always felt that he had never wasted time, but he had neglected the most important step of accumulating true yuan, although his strength had been improving by leaps and bounds, but if this phenomenon was allowed to continue for a long time, I am afraid that he would never want to step into the Divine Dao realm in this life.

During the change of thoughts, Feng Jueyu was frightened into a cold sweat, it seemed that his cultivation method was still lawless.

Feng Jueyu had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but they were actually caused by Bai Ning Yao's anger, otherwise he didn't know how long it would take him to discover the shortcomings that existed in him.

Now is not the time to think too much, Feng Jueyu hurriedly gathered her messy mind and turned her gaze to Ning Yao again, looking at Ning Yao's dust transformation realm, it was clear that she couldn't last too long, and it was only completed in an instant, which meant that she had not completed stepping into that realm.

Feng Jueyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, if it was really in the Dust Realm, it would be difficult to deal with, things didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined.

His heart sank like water and was as cold as ice, he knew that even if Ning Yao didn't completely step into the dust realm, it would be quite difficult to deal with, and he had to concentrate on it, otherwise this battle would be his own death.

The sudden awakening made Feng Jueyu suddenly calm down, and with hatred for Ning Yao in his heart, he turned into an endless potential to gather his heart and stand still, the wind above his head was cold and majestic, and an extremely huge wind wave came towards him.

Under the golden sunshine of the fire eyes, what is presented is a turbulent and magnificent sea, boundless smoke and clouds and mist will drown the entire world in the ocean, at this moment, Ning Yao's figure seems to be much taller, she is old and long, stepping on the waves, as if a god has descended.

The endless divine power of the waves swept wantonly in the air, as if there was a sign of submerging the Bow Spirit Peak, and the wind suddenly rose, pouring down like a real rainstorm, firmly blocking the brightness of the sky out of the clouds......

This is where the power of the spiritual power lies, the martial artist can communicate with the heaven and the earth when he cultivates the divine power, although it is not a substantial vision of heaven and earth, but it can use the natural liliang a little bit to reach the primary realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Seeing this, Feng Jue Yu never dared to slack off, an extremely pure spiritual power surging out from his body, and the monstrous anger seemed to ignite, and quickly spread out in all directions with him as the center behind him, and in the dark, two huge white fire wings seemed to be born behind Feng Jue Yu, and the blazing fire energy pushed his true yuan to stir towards a richer height.

"Whew!"

The next moment, Feng Jueyu was overwhelmed by the surging tsunami, and the waves were surging in the sky, but they could not break through the sea of fire.

Ning Yao's eyes widened, and her goosebump-like old face couldn't help but tremble a few times, and then disappeared in place......

"What about people?" the two masters disappeared from the eyes of the people, and there were bursts of disbelief on the ground.

Just then, a cry broke the momentary silence: "In that ......"

As someone on the ground stretched out his hand and pointed, everyone looked in one direction, only to see two figures in the distant sky, one blue and one white, fighting at lightning speed.

The speed of these two people is unbelievably fast, even with the eyesight of Zhang Yuanze, Yu Wenchen and others, they can only fight for a series of afterimages, even so, the Great Saint Emperors can only urge Zhenyuan to concentrate his power on his eyes to see clearly, as for Feng Jueyu and Ning Yao's movements and moves, it is not within their reach.

This battle has been fought for nearly a few hours, but now it has reached a white-hot level, and everyone can see that now is the display of all the strength of Feng Jueyu and Ning Yao.

The fire and the surging waves in the sky seemed to fill that day and that place, and there was a sense of broken stars......

The terrifying spiritual power fluctuated, turning into a ripple-like invisible practice, wave after wave hit, and the mountains and mountains below the two of them were all flattened by that terrifying strength......

The earth was full of dust and smoke, and the forest debris was flying, and after a while, the Bow Spirit Valley, which was centered on the battle between the two, was razed to the ground by the powerful internal strength......

In everyone's hearts, this is already a god-level duel.