"Now?" Xu Fei looked at Yan Zhaoge with some puzzlement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A martial artist who has not cultivated beyond the Martial Saint Triple Realm, if he wants to go to the upper realm, it is difficult for him to ascend by himself, and he can only pass through the injury of the heavenly wall.

Yan Zhao Ge had briefly introduced the matter of the wooden paper fan before, and Xu Fei already knew that Yan Zhao Ge had a treasure to protect himself against the power of the realm.

But if you want to find the wounds of the heavenly wall, where is it?

With Yan Zhaoge's current methods, it was not enough to forcibly tear apart the boundary barrier between the upper realm and the Canghai Great World.

Yan Zhao Ge said with a smile: "There was once a Heavenly Wall Wound in the Canghai Great World, and the people of the Dark Sect came down from there. ”

"The wound of the Heavenly Wall will not always exist, the power of the realm will heal it, but where it has been torn, it will be much easier to break it again. ”

"As for the place...... Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Senior Brother Xu, you should be able to guess it." ”

When Xu Fei heard this, he thought about it for a while, and his eyes showed a sudden look: "Wind Mountain?"

Yan Zhao Ge bowed his head: "Although I can't be sure, if my guess is correct, when Liang Zhichao of the Dark Sect came down, most of the injuries of the Heavenly Wall were in the area of the Wind Tribulation Mountain. ”

The Wind Tribulation Mountain is one of the most ferocious places in the Great World of the Sea, a forbidden area for human beings, and the location is located on the continent.

It was shrouded in terrifying storms all year round, and the void was even distorted by it, and even the powerhouses of the Martial Saint Realm did not dare to set foot easily.

Yan Zhao Ge said: "If it is safe on the upper side of the realm, I will try to come down again and take Yuzhen's sister-in-law up, there may be more ways to think of there, and she can always be completely healed, fortunately, there is Zizhu Xianrui to prolong her life, and the time is much more free." ”

Xu Fei said: "You guys, be more careful with yourself." ”

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "This is natural. ”

After saying goodbye to Xu Fei, Fu Enshu and others, Yan Zhaoge set off for the area of the Wind Mountain.

When I arrived near the Wind Mountain, I found that the name was worthy of the name, and from a distance, the sky was full of storms, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and I couldn't see the surrounding world scene at all.

Feng Yunsheng and Ah Hu stood beside him, holding their hands on the pergola and looking at the miserable image, and they both gasped.

"Childe, are you sure this is the place?" said Hu, grinning.

Pan Pan, who sat under them, lay on the ground, her two front paws covering her eyes, let out a weak roar, as if agreeing with Ah Hu's words.

Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "After the field trip, I am more and more sure that this is here." ”

Feng Yunsheng looked up at the sky: "If it's really here, what should we do?"

Yan Zhaoge said with a smile: "When I was in the Eight Extremes World, I had already thought about it. ”

He said to Ah Hu: "Take out all the things you prepared before." ”

As soon as Ah Hu woke up, he hurriedly flipped through his miniature sac and took out a lot of things.

Spana, rune paper, jasper, gold and iron, and all kinds of things, each of which is extremely large, each weighing more than 100 catties.

There is even a peculiar little sapling among them, which flashes with a faint blue light.

Yan Zhaoge said, "Let's stand back." ”

After that, he led Feng Yunsheng, Ah Hu, and Pan Pan to retreat together, while the Northern Darkness clone took out those treasures, flew up, and walked in the direction of the Wind Tribulation Mountain.

The strength of the Northern Nether's clone was amazing, and it forced its way through the outer storm and approached the Wind Tribulation Mountain itself.

But the further inward, the more intense the storm became, and in the end, even the Northern Netherworld clone felt that it was difficult to move an inch.

Ao Hanwu's robe appeared on him, the Kunlong spear appeared in his palm, and the Northern Darkness clone brandished the spear, and the majestic force temporarily separated the storm and opened a way for him.

In this way, with the support of the two holy soldiers, the clone of the Northern Underworld forcibly opened up the way, and finally came to the top of the Wind Tribulation Mountain.

Here, the storm reached its extreme, even twisting and tearing the void, and even the Northern Netherworld clone could not stay for a long time.

He hurried his efforts, forced the storm to retreat, and then landed on the top of the mountain, and with a wave of his palm, all kinds of spiritual treasures fell on the top of the mountain, directly turning into a huge formation.

Under the storm, these spiritual treasures were about to be crushed almost instantly.

Fortunately, the Northern Darkness clone reacted quickly enough, and stabbed the Kunlong Spear on the top of the mountain, and in an instant, a huge enchantment rose up, blocking the storm for a moment.

Taking advantage of this effort, the formation was stable, and in the center of the big array, the green sapling took root in the wind, and turned into a towering tree in an instant.

The next moment, on the top of the Wind Tribulation Mountain, a blue light rose into the sky.

Everywhere in the blue light, those terrifying storms were all attracted by the blue light, converged in one place, and then rushed into the sky together.

Yan Zhaoge and the others in the distance could feel that the heavens and the earth were constantly shaking.

The sky, which had been dim, became even more indistinct.

"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge's expression moved slightly, and he vaguely seemed to see a glimmer of light flashing in the sky.

Later, he was sure that Fang Cai was not his illusion, and that there was really a light in the sky, a long one, as if the sky was torn apart, forming a scar.

This scene was in the Eight Great Worlds, when Zhang Zhuo and other people in the Bright Sect descended, Yan Zhaoge had also seen it, and it was the wound of the Heavenly Wall.

Patches of light sprinkled from the sky, and there seemed to be a sound in my ears.

Feng Yunsheng, Ah Hu and Pan Pan looked up together, and their eyes widened, looking at the shocking scene.

Yan Zhao Ge roared and took the others to approach the Wind Tribulation Mountain together.

The storm around the Wind Tribulation Mountain temporarily rose into the sky at this moment, and the surface of the earth calmed down.

The clone of the Northern Darkness rolled Yan Zhaoge and the others together, and his body was like a roc shaking for nine days, and he rushed directly towards the injury of the heavenly wall.

When everyone approached the wound of the heavenly wall, they could suddenly feel a huge force that could not be seen coming.

This huge power is not only from the outside world, but also from Yan Zhao Ge and others!

Intertwined inside and out, everywhere, and irresistible.

The feeling of distortion and confusion not only gives birth to the pain of the physical body as if it is about to be torn apart and shattered, but also the soul is also born into confusion, almost falling into madness.

If you can't cultivate, through the wound of the heavenly wall, the result is that you will be torn to pieces by the power of the realm, not only will your body turn into blood mist and dust, but even your soul will also be wiped out.

This is the true end of physical and mental annihilation.

Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, took out the paper fan that had been obtained from the Dark Sect martial artist, and opened it with a "swish".

Under the stimulation of the true yuan, the brilliance of green and gold burst out, penetrating the sky and the earth!

The glorious phantom seemed to form a giant tree like a pillar of heaven, shrouding the Wind Tribulation Mountain below, and the canopy above rushed directly into the wound of the heavenly wall.

The pillar of light turned into a straight tree trunk, and Yan Zhaoge and the others were in it, although they could still feel the terrifying threat of the power of the realm, they suddenly moved much more freely.

The clone of the Northern Darkness seized this opportunity and flew into the sky with Yan Zhaoge and the others, crossing the glittering crack in the sky!

It seemed like it was only a short moment, but Yan Zhaoge felt that he had traveled through the long river of thousands of years.

There was a mighty aura that washed over his body and turbulent his mind.

When the light dissipated, Yan Zhaoge only felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and a blue sky appeared above his head, and the aura between heaven and earth was rolling, flowing endlessly.

In an instant, Yan Zhao Ge actually had a little feeling that he had returned to the world before the Great Destruction.

"This upper realm is really wonderful......

Although it was the first time he arrived, Yan Zhaoge could be sure that he had not gone to the wrong place, and this was the upper realm.

But......

There was a noise in his ears, Yan Zhaoge looked fixedly, and on the vast land in front of him, the flames were raging, the floods were monstrous, and the sky was falling apart!

The place where I came is clearly in flames of war!(To be continued.) )