"Oh! The first strange woman in the world, Chen Shuozhen, the palace master of Fengqi Palace!"

Yuyang Lin's heart moved slightly, for this strange woman can be described as thunderous, the higher the cultivation, the more rumors about her will be heard, this person's cultivation is profound, and the way of formation is even more unique in the world, and even in alchemy, refining tools have extremely high achievements.

He is an all-round genius.

When he was young, he was also extremely smart, unruly, and frivolous, and after playing the position of the emperor for three days, he seemed to feel bored, and he created a world-famous violet, and he was ranked second among the top ten mercenaries in the world.

Later, it seemed that the Violet headquarters was set in Fengqi Palace, although it was still considered a mercenary by the world, but Fengqi Palace now has faint signs of becoming a first-class sect.

If it weren't for the shallow background, the mystery alone would have overshadowed the four major sects.

Moreover, Fengqi Palace accommodates countless strange women in the world, almost all of them were women who were on the list of heaven and earth when they were young, and Weng Xueling is now a disciple of Fengqi Palace.

It's just that the palace master of Fengqi Palace has almost lost his voice in the past two thousand years, and he is so low-key that it has become a legend, so that Fengqi Palace has been faded out of the topic.

But whether it is Fengqi Palace or Violet, the popularity has always been high, and it still has an unshakable status.

Even Yuyang Lin and Chang Yi, the geniuses of the younger generations, have a deep curiosity about such a strange woman.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept across the mountain peaks, and the trees swayed, and with a "hula" sound, they flew out towards the valley.

"It's the monsoon of years!"

Meishan Ancestor turned his head instantly, his eyes like electricity.

Yuyang Lin, who was distracted, also looked awe-inspired.

"Giggles, little master, you are ready, it is still very dangerous for you to blend into the monsoon, and I can't help you with this doppelganger. ”

Wuyang's eyes were excited, and he swept everyone with a wave of his hand, shooting towards the monsoon of years in the north.

"Big brother, second brother, Brother Chen, prepare to simulate the monsoon of the years, and use your own Dao intent to protect your soul and Dao Dan, and I will also protect you with Dao intent as much as possible. ”

Yuyang Lin's body flashed and turned into a violent wind, and he actually began to simulate the attributes of the monsoon.

Blood Hanli, Chen Qianjun, Chang Yi, and the three of them nodded when they heard this, and under the sweep of the dancing sun, the bodies of the three of them instantly turned into three winds, and they also began to simulate the monsoon of the years.

The ancestor of Meishan has long been like Yuyang Forest, and has been successfully simulated.

Of course, it just looks very similar to the monsoon of the years on the surface, but inside it is still the particles of countless Dharma Bodies, and the Yuan Shen is manipulating.

"Little master, this monsoon of the years is also a very mysterious existence, it is a fusion of the wind, the years, the longevity, the life, the truth of the avenue in it, you blend into it and sweep it out, although it is dangerous, but you can also use this to understand the mystery of the monsoon of the years. ”

Wuyang's voice was ethereal, his body swayed, and it instantly turned into a violent wind, which was more similar to the monsoon of the years than Yuyang Forest and Meishan Ancestor.

Although it is only an illusory realm cultivation as a clone, the realm of Wuyang is the pinnacle of the Open Heaven Realm, and the body is the existence of a realm soldier, which is not at all comparable to the Yuyang Forest or the Meishan Ancestor of the True Void Realm.

"Get in!"

Six gusts of wind instantly cut into the real monsoon of years.

As soon as the wind swept through Yuyang Lin, it suddenly felt like thousands of needles piercing it, and there was a stinging pain from the power of the Dharma Body, and even an extremely strong corrosive wind was devouring the vitality of the Law Body particles.

Blood Hanli, Chang Yi, Chen Qianjun, couldn't help but roar, and even the Meishan Ancestor of the True Void Realm let out a cold snort again and again.

Even the dancing sun that swept over Yuyang Lin's body was trembling by the monsoon wind of the years.

Suddenly, a wonderful Dao spirit swept out from the monsoon of the years incarnated by Yuyang Forest, enveloping the wind of the years that everyone simulated, and even the real monsoon of the years was shrouded.

The monsoon of years circled in the valley, swept out of the mountain peaks in an instant, and shot towards the jade-like spatial barrier in the night sky.

From the outside, it looks like a breeze in the night sky, and the breeze is just blowing through the mountains and forests.

But only Yuyang Lin and others, who are integrated into it, know the horror of the monsoon of the years, whether it is a towering tree of hundreds of meters, or a strange stone in the valley, after being blown by the monsoon of the years, the interior has long withered and withered.

After the monsoon swept by, the trees and rocks turned into powder in a few breaths.

"I can't hold it anymore, the Dharmakaya particles are about to be infiltrated, the lifespan is passing rapidly, once the soul is blown, it is estimated that I will die in an instant," Xuehanli roared, Chen Qianjun, Chang Yi's Dharmakaya particles were really trembling.

The Dao intentions of the three of them tightly guarded their souls, but they were like a light veil in the cold winter, and they had no protective effect.

"Hold on, you should be going out soon!"

Yuyang Lin gritted his teeth, and as soon as his own way of reincarnation came out, although he blocked the blowing of the monsoon wind of the years, the power that devoured vitality still gradually penetrated in.

It seems that nothing can stop the monsoon wind of the years.

The monsoon of the years completely ignored the spatial barrier of the jade bi and directly penetrated into it.

But there was no sense of penetration at all, and everyone felt like they were instantly transported into a world like a sea of fire, with lava in all directions.

It's like entering a lava bed.

"Oh no, we're in another space. Chen Qianjun roared, his voice full of eagerness.

"What, enter another space node!"

The crowd was shocked and anxious.

"Little master, it seems that your luck is not too good, this year the monsoon is free to travel, if you go through all the seven space nodes, then we can only exit first. The sound of the dancing sun echoes in the monsoon of the years.

"No, we have to wait for the next monsoon of the years, and there is no absolute possibility of quitting. ”

Yuyang Lin's voice was cold: "Soul hoop, can you disperse your role in protecting the soul to everyone." ”

"Yes, master, but the protection effect is ten times lower!"

Suddenly, a circle of light shrouded Blood Hanli like a rainbow, Chang Yi, Chen Qianjun, Meishan Ancestor!

The blowing and penetration of the monsoon wind of the years suddenly became less intense, and everyone got a little respite.

Blood Han was shocked by the three of them, feeling the power of this rainbow light, although the law body was still devoured in the monsoon of the years, but everyone's souls were protected by this rainbow light.

"Dao Bing!" Meishan Ancestor was also taken aback.

"It's not a Dao soldier, it's an eighth-order spirit soldier who guards the soul. Yuyang Lin's voice was cold: "It's the Wanbao Pavilion that rewarded me with a treasure, but the monsoon of these years is really weird, and the soul hoop can only resist ten breaths!"

"Ten breaths should be enough to survive this new spatial node. ”

Chen Qianjun said solemnly: "Brother Jade, everyone, the next time we break out of the spatial jade, if it is still among these seven spatial nodes, then we can only withdraw first." ”

"Yes, but hopefully we won't be too unlucky. ”

Chang Yi and Xuehanli also know it, and the next thing can only depend on luck.

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