Wu Di was cultivating in the domain with Meng Fang, and Meng Fang's method was to engage in domain confrontation between the two, so that Wu Di could have many characteristics of his own domain in actual combat, and Wu Di was facing Meng Fang's invasion in his own domain at this time.

What Meng Fang did was to expand his own domain within Wu Di's domain, what he was best at was the gold element realm, and because of the energy provided by the golden spirit bead, he deliberately kept the realm to a minimum, so he could hold on for a long time.

But this is enough for him to be frightened, although Wu is not skilled enough in the hostile realm, and can only let the realm unconsciously unfold around him, but that's it, Meng Fang also feels very difficult, he can feel that his energy is draining rapidly.

And what was even more terrifying was that he felt that he was moving, he was sitting opposite Wu Di, and he was also sitting on the altar, but at this time there were already slight scratches on the altar, which was the effect of his rejection by Wu Di's domain.

He didn't dare to imagine that if he hadn't expanded the realm, if he hadn't been on the altar, I'm afraid he wouldn't know where he would appear in the next second, thinking of this, he saw sweat on his forehead, and he had enough energy to fight against Wu's enemy's domain.

Dao Yichou and the old tree spirit looked inexplicable, the two of them were on the edge of the altar, because of the isolation of the altar energy cover, so they were very little affected by the realm of Wu Di, the two of them only saw the two of them with their eyes closed, their faces sweating, and they were covered in a layer of gold.

"Are they using the domain to fight?" said Dao Yi and asked the old tree spirit.

"I'm afraid so. Dao Yi looked at the two of them thoughtfully, he had already noticed the traces under Meng Fang's body, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he didn't expect that Meng Fang couldn't resist Wu Di's domain, and it was when he couldn't master his domain ability.

"Then why doesn't Wu Di's realm have a color? You see that the realm of Meng Fang is golden, how gorgeous!" said Dao Yi with admiration.

"What's the use of being gorgeous?" the old tree spirit glanced at him and continued: "Wu Di's domain is a spatial attribute, you are in the space, but can you see it? This is the highest level of domain attribute, which is impossible to guard!"

"The Highest Realm?" Dao Yi was taken aback, he didn't expect that the old tree spirit, who had always been known for his seriousness and rigor, would have such a high opinion of Wu Di's domain, and he asked again: "Are you saying that the realm will also be graded? Could it be that after entering the Transformation God Realm, it is completely dependent on the realm to judge the strength?"

"Not exactly, haven't you heard that those guys of the ghost clan have no domain but their strength is in the realm of transforming into gods? But these people must rely on the domain to fight, hey, if you didn't ask me, I didn't think about it, since those ghost clans have no domain, will they be captured?"

Just when the two were discussing with each other on the domain issue, Wu Di on the field had already mobilized the energy of his whole body and chased and intercepted the small pebble left and right on his lake, but he tried his best, but he never caught him, which made him more and more anxious.

At this time, the lake has long since lost the initial calm, but is as rough as the ocean, and there are strong winds and dark clouds rolling up above the lake, and Wu Di is riding the wind and waves on this lake, chasing the small pebbles that destroy this tranquility.

Wu Di felt that he could mobilize the power of the wind and the waves, which made him feel infinite pride in his heart at the same time, as if he was the master of heaven and earth, but the existence of that stone made him feel even more gloomy.

Wu Di turned into a flowing cloud for a while, and wanted to roll the stone up from the surface of the lake, but as soon as he made a move, it always felt soft, not as flexible as his own hand at all, he was stunned in his heart, trying to figure out why this was so, taking advantage of this gap, the stone had already glided far on the surface of the water.

Wu Di turned into a wave after a while, he intercepted its way from the front of the stone, and wanted to smash it, but the seemingly fierce and incomparable waves loaded on the stone were just splashing and did not hurt the stone in the slightest, this is the benefit of concentration of power, soft can overcome rigidity, rigidity also controls softness.

Wu Di's inner anxiety was even stronger, and he spread clouds and rain, making the lake stormy, but it was just venting his anger for no reason, and there was no way to do anything about this chase battle.

After venting for a while, Wu Di calmed down and began to think about what the problem was? Since this is his own space and he has boundless power, why would he be helpless against a stone?

Wu Di held a gust of wind in his left hand, and held the lake in his palm with his right hand, feeling the changes between the two in his hands, he no longer thought about the stone, but thought about how to turn himself into wind and water, instead of being bound by his own habits.

Meng Fang was originally exhausted by Wu Di's chase, and he almost couldn't get out after sinking at the bottom of the lake several times, only he knew the hardships and dangers, he saw Wu Di's wind and rain, and his heart was also very frightened, he thought that his cultivation had reached the peak, but he didn't expect Wu Di to have such a means.

In terms of the field, he has completely lost, even if he completely expands his own field, he will definitely not be able to compare with the rivers and mountains in Wu Di's paintings, and the battlefield is too open, which is very unfavorable to him, but it is this kind of clever victory, which gives him a great advantage.

And suddenly Meng Fang felt that the sky was clear, the water surface was calm again, and Wu Di in the distance actually sat quietly on the water as he had begun, Meng Fang was a little surprised, could he have found some tricks? What are you kidding, it took him several years at the beginning.

But the current situation made him a little suspicious, he tried to stir up a circle of water waves on the surface of the lake as he did at the beginning, but he didn't see the slightest movement of Wu Di, and the more he let go like this, the more uneasy he became, he was afraid that Wu Di would brake quietly and suddenly attack.

Wu Di felt the waves reappear on the surface of the lake, but he was not moved at all, he was still feeling the change of wind and water in his hands, trying to blend himself into it, and suddenly, at the moment when he didn't think about anything, he found that his hand was missing.

He opened his eyes in surprise, it turned out that one of his hands had turned into a cloud of mist, and the other hand had turned into a clear stream, but it changed back in an instant, Wu Di realized, it seemed that it was not that he didn't think enough, but on the contrary, he thought too much.

Wu Di completely abandoned himself and didn't think about anything at first, but it was very intolerable to do so, especially when someone was still interfering, but he still insisted on his thoughts, emptied his body and mind, and sat on the water.

Meng Fang couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw that several times of interference had no effect, and he began to want to pour some water on Wu Di to see if he could still calm down, but just when he wanted to put this idea into practice, he actually found that Wu Di had disappeared.

(End of chapter)