Chapter 89: Brave Baga Mountain
"Proud soldiers, full of proud soldiers..."
Zhan Mufeng calmly looked at the short and fat soldiers of the Yingdong Sect on the huge battleship patrolling back and forth, and suddenly, an extremely strange idea came to his mind: "Why are all the men in the east pole of this sea short, fat and fat? I wonder if the women here will also be so virtuous..."
Thinking of this, I felt a chill in my heart, but I remembered the charming women who killed Hua Wuxian before, although they were all charming to the bone, but- they were really quite beautiful.
Just as Zhan Mufeng was hiding in the sea of clouds and thinking wildly, what he never expected was that an extremely secret humanoid true qi quietly disappeared into the sea of clouds after determining its location and intention.
Zhan Mufeng looked at it for a while, silently remembered the terrain of Baga Mountain in his heart, and his body moved, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the sea of clouds.
Zhan Mufeng did not fly directly past, although in the face of these huge ships, thousands of soldiers did not have the slightest pressure, but it did not do the slightest benefit to rescue the master.
Therefore, Zhan Mufeng chose to rise to the sky, and flew upwards for millions of steps, until his body really couldn't stand the fierce wind: "It turns out that the Great Spirit Master Realm does not mean that the world is allowed to gallop, just like now, at a height of more than five million steps, the vitality is violent, and the wind is like a knife, it is estimated that cultivators below the Spirit King Realm can't even fly, and even if they fly up, they will be immediately strangled by this wind knife, but this is a good place for cultivating will and endurance, I don't know what place it is..."
But now Zhan Mufeng has a task on his body, and he doesn't want to consume too much vitality to resist this violent wind, so he only quietly hides his breath at a height of more than five million steps, like an eagle falcon, quickly pounced on the hinterland of Baga Mountain.
Just when Zhan Mufeng didn't know how to search, he had unknowingly flown a distance of almost three or four hundred miles.
"Well, there should be something to be found here..."Then, Zhan Mufeng's figure in the rapid flight instantly stopped, and the breath of his whole body was hidden, and a goshawk pounced on it, falling vertically, without the slightest drag of mud and water.
Now, Zhan Mufeng's spiritual cultivation is even more superb, and he can use spiritual power instead of perceiving and feeling, and touch everything—well, yes, he can touch everything he wants through spiritual power at will...
What catches your eye is a big mountain.
Descending to a height of hundreds of thousands of steps, Zhan Mufeng's whole body aura was even more hidden, and a humanoid true qi was quietly released.
Ten thousand steps in the air, more than ten great spirit master realm toe high volleys suspended in the air, five great spirit master realm in the early stage, four great spirit master realm in the middle stage, three great spirit master realm in the late stage, the person in the front, under a fiery red air flow, difficult to see the face, is actually a spirit master powerhouse.
"As long as I capture the Humpty Dumpty of that spirit master, I should be able to force out where the Heavenly Ninja is, this time, I must defeat the Heavenly Ninja in a dignified manner, rescue the master, let him see the old man, his apprentice is out, so that the master will no longer have any scruples to tell my life experience!" Zhan Mufeng thought leisurely, clenching his fists.
If the group of arrogant and self-righteous spirit masters or even the Great Spirit Master realm heard Zhan Mufeng's big words, it is estimated that they will be by Zhan Mufeng.
"You are from the four directions, south, south, west, and north, and you must bring that slut back to this seat. Under the fiery red airflow, a wave of anger erupted, and the other twelve Great Spirit Master Realms kowtowed, and they scattered in all directions, and their bodies were also very fast.
In the midst of the anger, there was even a sense of jealousy...
In an instant, Zhan Mufeng was already standing leisurely behind the fiery red airflow!
After a while, looking at the short and fat old man in the Spirit Master Realm who gritted his teeth and scolded himself, Zhan Mufeng understood a rough idea, it turned out to be the strong man of this Spirit Master, who was intoxicated with spiritual power cultivation, and ignored his young and beautiful wife and concubine for many years, and one of his concubines stole a man because she couldn't bear the loneliness, and hid in the depths of this mountain, not daring to come out.
The man who fornicated with that little concubine was a loose cultivator, and he was also the peak of the Great Spirit Master who was about to approach the cultivation of the Imperial Spirit Master.
Until one day, the fiery old man returned to the mansion and couldn't find the concubine who had eloped with someone, coupled with the addition of other wives and concubines, the fiery old man was furious, so he brought more than a dozen great spirit masters to kill him, wanting to put on a show.
He didn't even think that doing so would be tantamount to him spreading his deeds to the whole of Baga Mountain.
"Have you scolded enough? If you have scolded enough, the master has a few questions for you!" Zhan Mufeng said leisurely.
The fiery old man's body was shocked, obviously not realizing that someone appeared quietly behind him, and when he found out that the person who came was a young man with an almost perfect body, he couldn't help but be jealous, and he was furious: "It turns out that you are the concubine of that slut!
Zhan Mufeng was stunned, this was beyond his expectations, what a slut, what a concubine, he was simply confused.
Well, this guy won't think that Young Master Ben is the one who is a loose cultivator...
The fiery old man didn't care about it, he jumped like thunder, the tiger roared, and countless breaths condensed into fire dragons, staggered up and down, circling and killing towards Zhan Mufeng.
Zhan Mufeng didn't expect this guy to be so irritable, snorted coldly, stood proudly in the air, stretched out his hand, and took down all the more than a dozen fire dragons, and the bursting and blazing vitality was all taken down, and he was sucked into the abyss purification spring, and the spiritual power of the whole body was activated, purifying the xenomorph vitality into pure energy.
"It's not much, but it's better than nothing. Zhan Mufeng transformed the fiery old man's fire dragon into pure energy in an instant, and dispersed it into the air pit, but helplessly, the energy needed in the air pit was too great, and the energy of these dozen or so fire dragons was just a drop in the bucket.
"What! You are a little slut and dog mongrel in the middle stage of the Great Spirit Master, and you actually devoured the invincible fire dragon spiritual power of this seat? How is this possible!" The fiery old man has been promoted to the Spirit Master for a long time, and he is accumulating vitality to prepare to attack the Spirit King Realm, this surprise is not trivial, and he almost fell down without standing firm.
However, storming the Spirit King Realm was an extremely dangerous thing.
Because, below the Spirit King Realm, it is only mortals who transform and improve themselves, and constantly tap their own potential, but their own potential has a limit after all.
As a result, in countless years, the invincible powerful man figured out a path to the peak, this road is long and long, but it can make the cultivator stronger and stronger, more and more invincible, but the road later will become more and more difficult.
For example, impacting the Spirit King Realm and seizing the vitality between heaven and earth is itself a kind of cultivation method that goes against the sky, and it will inevitably be eaten by heaven and earth, and if you are not careful, you may be shattered by the anger of heaven and earth.
Not to mention a higher realm.
And the impact of the Spirit King Realm, a very important point, is that the vitality in the body should be pure, not mixed, which is why there are so many spiritual powers in the world, everyone often only cultivates one or two reasons, and the mixed spiritual energy is easy to go mad and die violently.
"Didn't your father teach you how to speak human words? Then the little master will teach you how to speak human words for your father!" Zhan Mufeng originally just wanted to ask a question, but he didn't expect to meet such a stubborn cow, who started without saying a word, and sprayed feces in his mouth.
Therefore, Zhan Mufeng showed no mercy as soon as he made a move, and with a wave of his hand, a thunderous aura burst away, sealing all the retreats of the fiery old man.
As soon as you make a move, it's a domineering attack.
During this period of time, with the continuous improvement of Zhan Mufeng's cultivation, he actually continued to improve the spiritual power of the Little Thunder Punishment, added his own ideas, and even integrated the thunder vitality of the Great Thunder God Arrow that destroyed the world - this is no longer just the thunder breath attached to the spiritual power of the Little Thunder Punishment, but the integration, which is the rebirth of the spiritual power of the Little Thunder Punishment.
"Little brute, you dare-" The fiery old man was furious, being cornered by a great spirit master in the middle stage was definitely an unacceptable reality, and it was even more difficult for him to accept than a concubine stealing people.
However, in the face of Zhan Mufeng's explosive energy, the fiery old man found for the first time that he was so helpless that he couldn't take it at all.
But he was not reconciled, his whole body was even more fiery as blood, and the entire sky was filled with blood, and a whirlpool appeared around him, and the air between tens of thousands of steps actually began to succumb, and faintly, there was a pressure from a strong person in the Spirit King Realm.