Wu Feng was getting closer and closer to Fan An.

Now the breath of heaven and earth is very strong, and it even has a certain sense of oppression.

When you come to the foot of the mountain, you will see a crowd of people who are black and oppressive, all of them in a kneeling posture - these are the government troops of Hefei.

No one dared to get up, no one even dared to raise their heads, on the one hand, it was the awe of the ghosts and gods, or the awe of Fan An's current state, and on the other hand, it was due to the coercion generated by the convergence of a large number of heaven and earth breaths here.

Even Wu Feng, whose physical strength was different from ordinary people, obviously felt that he was struggling, and every step was like walking in a quagmire.

Seeing these government troops, Liu Shuang roughly deduced what happened.

Wei Bufan didn't know what means were used, and he set up an ambush with Yin of Hefei County. Only the county Yin of Hefei can directly mobilize these government troops, and it seems that the previous worries are not unreasonable.

What surprised Liu Shuang the most was that even Wang Beiluo and Fan An, the two great cultivators of the realm, could not compete with the army, and it seemed that the role of the army was still significantly better than that of cultivators, after all, the cost of forming an army was even lower than the cost of cultivating a great cultivator. Of course, if it is a gifted person such as Fan An, although it will not consume a lot of resources, if you want to win over a great cultivator, the price to pay is still very large.

Wu Feng didn't care about these problems, he only cared about how to solve Fan An's current situation now.

Fan An was still hovering in the air, the fireball behind him getting bigger and bigger. It may be the reflection of the firelight, or it may be some other reason, some dark golden lines appeared on Fan An's body, if Liu Shuang could see it, he would definitely be surprised to find that these lines were almost exactly the same as the lines of Fan An's meridians. It's a pity that no one can see that the light of this intensity can't be carried by the naked eye at all, and it can't even release the divine consciousness perception, and Liu Shuang tried to perceive it when it was still far away, and the lack was almost burned by the divine sense.

Now is the best opportunity, now the aura of heaven and earth around him is very strong, and the number and purity of the fire element have reached an unprecedented height, it is a good time for Wu Feng to open up the meridians.

Although Wu Feng really wanted to help Fan An, he hadn't even stepped into the door of the cultivation world yet, so naturally he couldn't help much, but if he succeeded in opening up the meridians, there might be a glimmer of hope.

Wu Feng lowered his head and squinted his eyes and walked towards the mountain, the light was too dazzling, his eyes would definitely be injured if he stayed in this situation for a long time, but this kind of opportunity would not appear a second time.

When we reached the top of the mountain, almost everything around me was burned, leaving a trail of ash.

Wu Feng closed his eyes and sat down on the spot, and then began to sense the fire elements around him.

The number of fire elementals here is already quite staggering, but most of them are still converging upwards.

Liu Shuang was actually not sure if he could succeed, if he could succeed in snatching a sufficient amount of fire elements from Fan An's men to help Wu Feng open up the meridians.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, some fire elements began to converge towards Wu Feng. This great whirlpool of heaven and earth breath caused by Fan An also appeared a "tributary", just like a tributary of a river.

Compared to the previous process of Wu Feng summoning the fire element, this time it was obviously much smoother, from the first ray of fire element to the flame in Wu Feng's hand now, it was only a matter of ten breaths.

"Let's get started. Liu Shuang's voice trembled a little, it was excitement, hope, some uncertainty, and some ...... Fear.

Opening up the meridians is the behavior of no one before or since, the meridians are innate, predestined from birth, no one has ever thought of changing, let alone tried to change. Those ordinary people who can't practice are different from spending their whole lives and experiencing a whole life, but they don't see the scenery of the cultivation world, but the cultivators don't feel the kind of peace that ordinary people have.

Wu Feng sucked the flame in his right hand into his arm.

The eight meridians of human beings are distributed around the chest and heart, but Liu Shuang does not plan to open up the meridians anywhere. Wu Feng is meridians are blocked, which means that Wu Feng also has meridians, so he can only find another place. Liu Shuang's choice is his right arm, because Wu Feng's right arm is not ordinary-he has the phaseless bone of the Emperor of the Underworld.

After coming to the world, Liu Shuang didn't know how many times he had repeatedly checked the phaseless bone, but he never found it, and he also asked Wu Feng to try to use the phaseless bone, but the bone was still unmoved. Since the initiative is not good, then try to let this bone play a passive role, the most important thing is that in case the opening of the meridians fails, the right arm at least has a phaseless bone to protect.

After the flames entered his body, Wu Feng felt unprecedented pain, endured severe pain, and under Liu Shuang's instructions, began to simulate according to the lines of Fan An's meridians.

It's like painting in your own body, and these flames are the ink of painting. This painting was even more difficult to paint than Liu Shuang had imagined, and the ink ran out before the first stroke was completed.

Wu Feng had no choice but to condense the flames again.

I don't know how many times I repeated it, but this first stroke was finally finished.

Wu Feng tried to make these fire elements work inside, and found that it seemed to be really possible, so he immediately began to prepare to draw a second stroke.

After that, the third, the fourth, and the fifth...... Wu Feng's speed of condensing the fire element is getting faster and faster, and even those "meridians" that have been simulated can already temporarily store the fire element, so the speed of writing is getting faster and faster.

Liu Shuang's entire divine sense fell on Wu Feng's body, carefully feeling every stroke that Wu Feng fell, and he even had some sympathy for Wu Feng now. In his world, there is a culture called tattooing, and the process of tattooing is more painful, not to mention that Wu Feng paints directly with flames in his body.

The other side.

Wang Beiluo walked all the way to a distance of only a few dozen zhang from Wangjiazhuang, and the surrounding heaven and earth breath was not affected by Fan An. Wiping his sweat, Wang Beiluo did not sit cross-legged, did not sit upright, but lay down directly, without the appearance of a cultivator, just lying down to breathe - he was too tired.

Since there was no longer a bit of true qi in his body, Wang Beiluo could only use the most primitive method of pranayama, so even if he had tried his best, he still couldn't reach the speed he wanted, so he decided to give it a go and regain his "enlightenment". Naturally, it is not as enlightened as people who have just entered the world of cultivation, but the practice of "feeding" the meridians with essence blood to fully activate the meridians, which will temporarily increase the speed of absorbing the breath of heaven and earth, but it will damage the meridians, and may even affect future cultivation, which may directly affect the life span.

"Beiluo, you have learned something, and this time you must not fall down the mountain to the prestige of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain. ”

"Remember, we cultivators do something and don't do something. ”

"The Daomen is the Daomen of the world. ”

"The world is the world of the common people. ”

"Ahh

The current Wang Beiluo is like Zhu Xingzong when he was enlightened, and his seven orifices gradually began to bleed, and his skin became extremely red.

As the true qi in his body gradually filled, Wang Beiluo's aura gradually became stronger, and he had gradually recovered all his strength, but he had no intention of stopping.

"This mouthful of essence blood can't be wasted! Wang Beiluo!

With a shout in his heart, he summoned all his true qi to increase the speed of the meridians again.

Zhu Xingzong was a little at a loss now, Wu Feng and Wang Beiluo left in different directions, leaving the bodies of the delirious Wang Wu and the mutilated blind man to himself, he didn't know what to do now, but he didn't like he didn't do anything, and he was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

With a "bang", Wang Wu finally fell to the ground unconscious.

After Wang Beiluo went to Longhu Mountain, Wang Wu became a ruffian hooligan in this area, and later the appearance of Fan An allowed Wang Wu to find the meaning of life, no longer just to live for the sake of living, and the daily pursuit is no longer just to fill his stomach, and therefore explained many people.

The big brother who is quiet and quiet but very delicate is blind and treats everyone as his own brother. The arrogant but bold and righteous big brother Zhang Yang, although he looks fierce, he is actually very kind in his heart. There is also Jin Buchang's eldest brother, who often buys some wine and meat for everyone to come back, although he doesn't speak well, but in fact, he is the same kind of person as Brother Zhang Yang, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart. But these people are dead.

Why?

Everyone was fine a few days ago, why did they suddenly die.

Wang Wu didn't understand, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out.

Zhu Xingzong hurriedly ran to Wang Wu's side, sat on the ground and held Wang Wu in his arms to check Wang Wu's breath. I was relieved to find that he was still alive and should have just been unconscious.

As soon as he put Wang Wu down, Zhu Xingzong found that his clothes were full of bloodstains, and helped Wang Wu up again, only to find that Wang Wu had a broken arrow stuck in his back.

Zhu Xingzong immediately panicked, forced himself to stay calm, but his hands couldn't stop trembling, and then with such a pair of trembling hands, he carefully took off Wang Wu's clothes, and then pulled out the broken arrow with force.

The blood was still flowing, and Zhu Xingzong's hands were still shaking.

Before you know it, it's getting dark.

The fluctuation of the aura of heaven and earth caused by Fan An gradually decreased, and it should be that Fan An was almost reaching the limit.

Those Hefei government troops who knelt on the ground and prayed could no longer hold the coercion, and most of them were unconscious, and the remaining few who were not in a coma were even a little unclear.

It is difficult for ordinary people to stay for a long time in a place where the aura of heaven and earth is very strong, so the Mingchuan Treasure Land where those major sects are located will not worry about the attack of secular power. Even many people who control secular power are from these sects, and they will not do this kind of behavior of bullying teachers and destroying ancestors.

No one noticed that Wei Bufan, who had not been seen for half a day, quietly returned to the bottom of the mountain, staring hatefully at Fan An hovering in mid-air.