Chapter 662: Condensing the clone
"The true meaning of the wind? The speed is permanently blessed by 10%. Hearing the cold system prompt sound, Fang Yan's pupils flashed with a glint of essence, the true meaning of wind, could there be the true meaning of fire, the true meaning of water and so on.
This breakthrough greatly increased Fang Yan's combat effectiveness, especially in dealing with the pursuit of this golden-winged Dapeng, which was undoubtedly a timely rain. At this moment, even if he encountered the Golden-Winged Dapeng at the ninefold peak of the Deadly Realm, he would not be chased like a lost dog like before.
"Volcanic Fury!"
With the blessing of ten percent speed, Fang Yan let out a loud shout, and the wrath of his self-created divine power and the volcano burst out in an instant, in the past three days, he felt extremely aggrieved, and he couldn't wait to blow up all these flat-haired animals.
As Fang Yan's shouts fell, a golden-winged Dapeng swooped down, he had the extreme speed of the Golden-winged Dapeng, but when Fang Yan's speed increased by ten percent, he couldn't avoid Fang Yan's killing move at all. The reason why Fang Yan was angry enough to flee was not how strong they were, what they were strong was only speed, there was no advantage in speed, and when facing Fang Yan's killing moves, they were as fragile as a chicken, a dog. Fang Yan's outburst, with the help of the roaring sound was constantly sounding, and in less than a cup of tea, the sixty golden-winged roc of the life-killing realm who came to attack were all killed by Fang Yan.
"This Golden-winged Roc is nothing powerful, except for its proud speed, the others are worthless." Fang Yan killed the sixty golden-winged Dapeng that he committed in the future, and there were not too many scars on his body, and there was not much consumption on the whole. Such a golden-winged roc is more or less to deliver food to him.
Actually, Fang Yan's understanding was a little biased, it was not that he had become stronger, these Golden-winged Dapeng were too weak, but that these Golden-winged Dapeng were themselves weak. The ninefold peak of the Killing Realm, and he is the sevenfold cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm. The sevenfold cultivation of the Yin Yang Realm was to kill the golden-winged Dapeng of the Ninefold Killing Realm, and he was still so struggling, which was enough to show that Fang Yan had become weaker. With Fang Yan's cultivation and his combat power, even the Golden-winged Dapeng of the Yin and Yang Realm, he must have the capital to kill him in seconds.
Time flew by, and when Fang Yan recovered from the injuries on his body. The sixty-three golden-winged roc turned into golden clouds and swept from the sky.
"Sixty-three golden-winged rocs, only three more will be added every time." Looking at the divine thoughts of the Golden Cloud Fang Yan that swept from the sky, he found that the golden-winged Dapeng that was attacking this time had increased by three as always.
After Fang Yan comprehended the true meaning of the wind, his speed exploded, although he couldn't see anything at ten percent, but against these golden-winged Dapeng in the life-killing realm, there were many comes, and in the end, they all brought him food.
In the years that followed. Fang Yan fell into endless killing every day, these golden-winged Dapeng, no matter how much he killed, within a single pillar of incense, there would be a large number of golden-winged Dapeng, each time the increase of three heads and three heads, as if there was no realm.
Out of prudence, Fang Yan didn't just want to kill them all with a thunderous force as soon as a large number of Golden-Winged Great Pengs appeared. He'll be left with a few stalls, he'll be here for a long time. He wants to use the ten years to increase his cultivation.
Ten years of time is not boring to kill ten years of golden-winged Dapeng is over, if he wants to obtain the Kunpeng secret method, he still has a three-S pole, a five-S-level task has not been completed, and the sevenfold cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm is not enough at all. It is necessary to seize the time to raise the cultivation to the ninefold peak of the Yin and Yang Realm.
"The ninety-nine golden-winged Dapeng of this life-killing realm is the extreme number, and although the golden-winged Dapeng that appears at this moment is only one, it really gives me a sense of danger, this must be the golden-winged Dapeng of the Yin-Yang Realm, but it may also be the golden-winged Dapeng of the half-step Yin-Yang Realm." Looking at the golden-winged roc that appeared in the sky, it was just one. Instead of the previous ninety-nine, Fang Yan's face showed a hint of understanding. In the future, he will be killing these intrusive golden-winged roc, he must grasp a degree, and he can't kill too fiercely at once, attracting other more powerful golden-winged roc.
"This is the half-step Yin-Yang Realm Golden-Winged Dapeng, this half-step Yin-Yang Realm Golden-Winged Dapeng is much more powerful than the previous Golden-Winged Dapeng. However, it is still within my tolerance, and the burst of eighty percent force should be able to kill it. Fang Yan fought with the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and he immediately noticed that this golden-winged Dapeng that seemed to be very powerful was not what he guessed, the strength of the Yin and Yang Realm, only the strength of the half-step Yin and Yang Realm, but this golden-winged Dapeng was also difficult enough, if it was not one head that appeared this time, but ninety-nine heads, then it would be dangerous.
The speed of the half-step Yin-Yang Realm's Golden-Winged Dapeng was fast enough, twice as fast as the previous Golden-Winged Dapeng of the Dead-Killing Realm. Fang Yan found that his speed was a little insufficient, and he had to speed up to comprehend the true meaning of the wind and increase his speed, so that in the future, he would have the qualification to protect himself in the face of the golden-winged Dapeng of the Yin and Yang Realm and the Life and Death Realm.
"No, this half-step Yin-Yang Realm Golden-Winged Dapeng can't be killed lightly, my strength is not enough to face too many half-step Yin-Yang Realm Golden-Winged Dapeng." Fang Yan realized that his situation was not good, this half-step Yin-Yang Realm Golden-Winged Dapeng would kill more and more, and one day, he would become a real Yin-Yang Realm Golden-Winged Dapeng, and at this moment, he had only been in the eighth layer of this inheritance tower for nearly a month.
"How can I stall for time?" Fang Yan's brows furrowed unconsciously, this was a very critical time in the early stage, this was the golden time for his rapid growth in Dapeng Ridge, once he missed it, no matter how his understanding was against the sky, he would not be the opponent of the Divine Realm Golden-winged Dapeng. For him to grow, he needs plenty of time.
"I'm really stupid! I can condense a doppelganger! The doppelganger is not as strong as the deity, but if you want to delay time, isn't that the best? Suddenly, Fang Yan was inspired to move, he thought that when he was in the Death Realm, someone could condense a clone, and he was also a seven-fold cultivator in the Yin and Yang Realm at the moment, in order to condense the clone, it would be even easier.
Thinking through this, Fang Yan suddenly burst out with all his cultivation, and killed the half-step Yin-Yang Realm Golden-Winged Dapeng that came to attack with the momentum of thunder, and then, he would have a pillar of incense to rest, in this pillar of incense, Fang Yan was enough to condense a clone.
"It's time to go."
Fang Yan sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to deal with the injuries on his body, when he adjusted the state to the peak state, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then muttered to himself, and arranged a set of array flags to protect the body around him, and then began to condense a clone. (To be continued......)