Chapter 16: The Aura Vortex
Just when the man in black wanted to throw out the ice pick, he saw that the small piece of blood had already disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a trace. At this moment www.biquge.info Xiao Ding actually emitted a layer of misty light, and at the same time, Shen Hao suddenly felt as if there was something more in his heart, as if there was nothing and looming, and his whole body seemed to be crawling with countless ants, and it became numb.
The man in black also noticed this abnormality, and hurriedly glanced at it vigilantly, because the icicle had already been sacrificed, he saw that he instantly changed direction and shot the icicle towards the dilapidated Xiaoding.
At this moment, Shen Hao didn't know where he got the strength to suddenly stretch out his hands and hold Xiao Ding in his hands, and the ice pick of the man in black also burrowed into the dirt where Xiao Ding was originally located, leaving only a big hole, which shows the ferocity of this blow.
At this time, I saw that the blood flowing out of Shen Hao's tiger mouth was instantly stained with the dilapidated Xiao Ding, but there was not a trace of blood on the body of the Ding, and all the blood disappeared without a trace as soon as it met Xiao Ding, as if it had been sucked up.
At this time, Shen Hao obviously felt that the essence blood in his body was being sucked away by the small ding in his hand, as if he would suck himself dry after a while.
Just when the man in black was surprised, a sudden change abruptly appeared, only to see that the dilapidated Xiao Ding actually emitted a dazzling golden light at this moment, and an unusually huge aura fluctuation surged out like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and this golden light destroyed everything around it.
And the man in black was even more shocked by this powerful aura wave and flew out upside down, crashing into a towering tree behind him, and died of anger at that time, and his eyes were wide open with an incredible and frightened expression, and he didn't know how he died until he died.
Originally, it was not a matter for him to deal with a little monk in the middle stage of refining the body, but he was actually walking with him for five days in Luofeng Valley, but he couldn't do it under the noses of the four major sects.
At this moment, within a radius of ten zhang around Shen Hao, it had been razed to the ground, all the trees and flowers had been knocked out, and even the soil on the ground had been scraped off a layer of life.
At this time, the culprit was that Xiao Ding Zhengming, who flickered with golden light, slowly flew upward, and hung in the air and stood still.
At this moment, the golden light suddenly bloomed, and in the void above Xiao Ding, four phantoms suddenly appeared, but before Shen Hao could see it clearly, they disappeared in a flash, and Shen Hao suddenly felt that there was an incomparable king's momentum that instantly emanated, and then disappeared again.
Then I saw Xiao Ding slowly rotate, with Xiao Ding's rotation, the surrounding air seemed to rotate with it, and at this moment, the Ding cover that Shen Hao couldn't open flew up by itself, but the mouth of this boxy Xiao Ding was round.
And at this time, just above Xiao Ding, the sky was originally clear, but at this moment, the wind and clouds were surging, and all the spiritual energy in all directions was surging over, and the entire sky was like a funnel, and all the spiritual energy was sucked into the small square ding.
In Luofeng Valley, not far away, on top of the highest attic, the four of them all looked at the vision of heaven and earth not far away with a shocked face, and their hearts were full of awe and a trace of excitement.
"Senior Brother Feng, what do you think!" a beautiful woman in red, who looked to be in her thirties, pointed to the vision in front of her, and said to a long-bearded old man in front of her, who was also staring into the distance.
"In my opinion, this should be a certain senior who is there to break through the bottleneck, and only if the advancement is successful, will such a vision be brought about. "The long-bearded old man was dressed in a gray-white robe, dressed as a full Taoist priest, but he looked like the legendary fairy wind and Dao bones. It's just that at this moment, he was staring at the huge funnel that kept spinning in the distant sky, and he didn't look back.
"What Senior Brother Feng said is extremely true, but looking at the intensity and intensity of this spiritual aura, it is the only time I have seen it in my life! I have personally seen Elder Lu of this sect break through the middle stage of the spirit infant and enter the late stage, and the aura fluctuations at that time are also far from what I saw in front of me!" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in a black power suit, and he was also cautious at the moment.
"Senior Brother Qin means that the person in front of him is very likely to be a Spiritual Infant Cultivator, or higher!" The old man surnamed Feng said the truth that everyone didn't dare to think of but had to admit in one sentence!
The words of the old man surnamed Feng were suddenly like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, stirring in the hearts of the four people, "'Spirit Infant Stage' is even higher!" "The Spirit Infant Stage is also a legendary figure in the entire Moyun Continent, not to mention higher, that is a mythical existence.
And on the very edge did not say a word is a monk, I saw him standing on his chest with one hand and listening quietly, his eyes are like autumn water, there is no half of the waves, it can be seen that he has practiced the meditation sutra of Buddhism very deeply.
These four people are the late-stage cultivators of the four major sects stationed in Luofeng Valley, the long-bearded elder is called Feng Yuanhong, who is the foreign affairs elder of the Qingqiu Sect, and the beautiful woman is the disciple of the Qinglian Fairy of Ruyan Valley, named You Yao. The middle-aged man is the proud disciple of the Sect Master of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Qin Xu, who is known as the Holy Hand of the Spirit Capturer, and as for this monk, he is the Fakong Master of the Fanyin Temple of the Great Buddha Mountain.
At this time, an idea appeared in the hearts of several people, that is, to hurriedly pass the book to see if it was their own people who made a breakthrough, if not, then the appearance of this person would break this three-legged situation and make the family dominant.
If this person is a casual cultivator, or a person from a family of cultivating immortals, several people know that this is almost impossible, you must know that being able to reach this realm is not all due to their own efforts, it is an endless financial and material resources to pile up such a strong person.
And choosing the right person and then cultivating it is not a one-time job, and there are many changes. There are some people who seem to be gifted and highly qualified, but the end result is unsatisfactory after some training, and often the worldly energy spent on cultivating a person is completed by several generations.
Several people were thinking about how to win over their own sect in the first place if they were loose cultivators or family members, and if this news was confirmed, it would be the first thing to do.
Obviously, several people had already thought about this problem, and they all immediately fell silent.
Feng Yuanhong turned his head to look at the three of them, and said lightly: "Such a heavenly realm, it's not for us to snoop on, the old man wants to meditate to stabilize his state of mind." After speaking, he walked out of the hall, and there was some unconcealable haste between his steps, and there seemed to be some excitement.
You Yao and Qin Xu smiled knowingly, and also arched their hands and walked out, and they all scolded in their hearts: "This old thing is running very fast, who doesn't know your thoughts!"
In just a moment, three untraceable rays of light flew out of Luofeng Valley and disappeared into the sky in a flash.