Bifeng was defeated, and he never understood how Feng Yin could become so strong in such a short period of time.

He had a strange feeling, when Feng Yin was suppressed by himself, he just closed his eyes and thought about it, and his strength surpassed his own, this unbelievable ability was too absurd and bizarre, as if he was questioning his decades of penance.

The group in the Northern Regions were defeated, but after all, they had a quasi-psychic holy weapon as the foundation, and they were defeated only by their reputations rather than their lives, so they left in a huff, but their strength was not lost.

"The Northern Regions are inferior to the Eastern Regions, and that's the way it is. Angxiao straightened his neck, meaning something.

Xiaolong's face was gloomy: "Did you win the battle?

This group of people left along the mountain road, and a battle that was already off the theme ended like this, and everyone's eyes fell on Feng Yin, and Feng Yin's eyes fell on Jiucai.

At this time, the nine-colored wilted head is slumped, no... It is more appropriate to be muddy, its eyes are blank, and at this time it has lost a lot of fighting spirit and spirit, and it is extremely decadent.

Feng Yin stepped forward and comforted kindly: "You are in a heavenly posture, if you work harder, no one can surpass you." ”

What he said was from the bottom of his heart, Jiucai has grown up so far, except for the beginning when he was more serious when he was in the wandering cultivator realm with Feng Yin, the other ninety percent of the time has been eating, drinking and having fun, and he has hardly cultivated, and it is not surprising that his strength is far inferior to that of Bianfeng.

But thinking about it from another angle, without cultivation, he has only grown up naturally for ten years, and his strength is already second only to the top rank, and the terrifying talent of the Tianyun gods can be seen!

"Let's go. ”

Seeing that Jiucai neither spoke nor nodded, looking taciturn, and it was not easy to say anything, the Moon King reminded everyone to move forward.

Feng Yin shook his head and said, "You guys go first, I need to think about it for a while." ”

"What else do you want to think?"

Everyone was amazed, he had already reaped such a lot of Dao fruits, was he still not satisfied? He really wanted to carve out his own path in this environment?

Feng Yin didn't explain too much, he just said that he needed to consolidate the realm, and it wouldn't take long to catch up soon.

"In that case...... I'll leave the human king puppet to protect you from the Dharma?"

I have to say that Lian You thought about it very thoroughly, but was politely rejected by Feng Yin: "No need, it's just to confirm some things, and the mind can still sense the outside world." ”

"Alright, we'll be waiting for you on the road ahead. ”

The Moon King, Angxiao, and Mercy, the three of them left with nine colors and disappeared into the hidden path under the mountain.

The group of people went to the next level of the Kunpeng Realm, leaving Feng Yin alone on the top of the mountain, staring into the void with a thoughtful expression on his face.

The wind blew, raising Feng Yin's sleeves, and he was like a statue, completely frozen on the top of the mountain.

"It turns out that the three initiates ... This is the stupidest way to do it. Feng Yin muttered to himself.

At this time, he completely rejected his previous concept, and what made him have this kind of turning point was the wonderful state that Fang had just experienced - Rongdao!

"All living beings have kings and generals, although all things are not distinguished from high and low, but there must be a difference between high and low, and this avenue should be the same. ”

The state of fusion is a forbidden area that Feng Yin inadvertently touched, and the opportunity is a conjecture he inadvertently thought, Feng Yin didn't think about it, but it succeeded by coincidence.

The fusion of the three avenues was not directly caused by Feng Yin, but was controlled by another avenue - Trace Yuan!

Feng Yin's face first showed a trace of confusion, but soon he became firm, and there was ruthlessness in his eyes, as well as a trace of unbearability.

"Trace, Trace, I'm going to fight once, I hope you can bring me some surprises. ”

While speaking, Feng Yin did something that people in the world would rather die than do, he was scattering!

Scattered Dao is the process of turning a cultivator into a mortal, and ordinary cultivators can't do it, at least they have to be successful in cultivating the Tao and can understand a trace of the Tao.

If someone stood next to Feng Yin, their eyes would fall out of absolute shock.

At this time, wisps of precious light seeped out from Feng Yin's pores, flesh and blood, and dissipated in the void, and various visions that could be called vast appeared around him.

Void Black Hole, Star-Moon Roulette, Golden Flame, Murderous ...... Each of them is a vision that countless cultivators dream of, it is a symbol of the strong, and any one of them can be called a peerless genius, and these are all gathered in Feng Yin alone.

Those visions were solid, but now they are very vague, and there are signs that they are about to dissipate.

Feng Yin remembered that when Qin Yin argued that day, he used the enemy's hand to break his own Dao and recombine it into a stronger Dao.

"The wrong path...... It should be corrected, not broken, not standing, and standing after breaking. ”

He was trying to strip all his cultivation Dao from his body, shatter and reassemble it, and merge it with the Dao of the Trace Yuan.

Not long ago, Feng Yin finally understood why the Dao of Qiyuan was called supreme and above the heavens by Tang Yi, not only because of this kind of subtle Dao, but also because the Dao of Qiyuan was a method of controlling the Dao.

In other words, the other Dao is like a weapon that can grow, while the Dao of the Trace Abyss is more like a person who can grow, and the two sides have completely different natures.

When he came to this conclusion, Feng Yin understood that if he continued to practice like this, sooner or later he would go against the path he wanted to take, and he would never be able to understand the full true meaning of the abyss.

Although the three Qi cultivators were also remarkable, they were far from satisfying Feng Yin, and he wanted to enter the abyss and then come out of it.

At that time, there will be thousands of avenues in the world at your fingertips, and you may be able to reproduce the divine power of the ancient ruins!

If you take 10,000 steps back, even if you can't go your own way, you will not be as good as you will be in the ancient ruins, but you will still be detached from all living beings, and it is still a road that shocks the past and the present.

So Feng Yin decided to disperse the road and rebuild it on the ground!

Cultivation requires years of accumulation in order to be exchanged for a moment of sublimation, and it is extremely difficult to improve yourself, but if you say that it is scattered, it is really 10,000 times lighter than cultivation!

At this time, Feng Yin's cultivation fell sharply, and the eighth heaven of Qianyuan fell to the sixth heaven of Qianyuan in a blink of an eye, and the next moment, Feng Yin fell to the third heaven of Qianyuan.

The first day of Qianyuan!

Late, middle, and early stages of initiation......

Fade to the realm!

All kinds of vast visions around him like a divine ring were blurring, gradually dissipating in the void, and finally becoming invisible, not only because his cultivation could not support the vision, but also because his own Tao was gone.

Fortunately, although the realm has fallen, the foundation is still there, and both the strength of the Yuan Shen and the strength of the physical body are at their peak, and they have not withered because of this.

Feng Yin looked inward, and the dark golden Killing Dao Divine Fetus was lying quietly in the sea of knowledge, and there was no abnormality, which made him breathe a sigh of relief and be completely relieved.

Now, Feng Yin has returned to the realm of ten years ago and has become a "little monk" in the small realm of the body.

(End of chapter)