Chapter Twenty-Four: The Wind Passes Away

Tut-tuk laughter, but laughter is more ugly than crying, the giant wolf's seven-zhang body, is ten times as tall as Yunchen, he is covered with black hair, very similar to the figure summoned by Xie Qingchen, but it seems to be more complete than it, the body is covered with skin, and no internal parts can be seen.

"Alien, you are really alien. Yunchen said, his heart was pounding, like a deer bumping, this is not nervousness, but the killing caused by natural antagonism.

"Little friend, leave it to me. A black mist, frantically condensed and rolled, right beside Yunchen, came out of the void, and in the blink of an eye, an old man was formed, and it was the monk who had been to the bottom, but he left in an instant, Yunchen was still immersed in the pillar at that time, so he had no impression.

"Are you?" said the giant wolf, bowing his head.

"The old man is the mist, Xie Xiu. Xie Xiu echoed out with an old voice.

And so it was. Yunchen's heart froze, the words of the black-clothed Daoist were not wrong at all, the rumors are now in full swing, and his cultivation is close to the Daoist person, he can't face it alone.

"I'll go first, haha. Yunchen laughed, and then jumped forward, and in his heart, he had already calculated everything.

"Give me back. The wind was in a hurry, and the huge body stretched out the claws that covered the sky, covering the direction of Yunchen's departure.

"Scatter me. Xie Xiu's crutches appeared suddenly, knocked the ground slightly, and vibrated an invisible air wave, spreading out the giant claws, and at the same time, the body transformed, directly supporting the heaven and the earth, and the same height as the giant wolf.

"Old horseman, do you want to find death?" Feng Yan shouted, and at this moment, the clouds went straight up, floating in the clouds in the distance, and the figure disappeared.

"Then give it a try. Xie Xiu said that the purpose of his coming was very clear, to prevent the rainstorm from being born.

Rumble...... In the silence, Feng Yan opened his mouth and roared, facing Haoyang, unfolding the power of sucking and pulling to devour heaven and earth, Xie Xiu stared slightly, facing the power of suction, and transformed the colorful space, but it was dominated by black, isolating the sky, pulling the wind and words, and escaping into the void......

"Don't worry, there's me!" Xie Qingchen suddenly appeared, his giant feet transformed, and the black mist was incompatible with the white clouds, and under this blue sky, it became a black barrier, breaking through the sky and facing Yunchen who had submerged into the clouds.

Yunchen had expected it in his heart, turned around and jumped, retracted his whole body, and returned to his ordinary state.

The giant foot that can follow closely, never leaves for a moment, and the distance is getting closer and closer.

"Who else?" He was calculating in his heart, expecting that Xie Qingchen was a transfiguration realm, and he didn't need to face it.

"Good time!" a red flame dragon came out of nowhere, with a long-lost roar, swept away the giant feet and the mist above, and continued to face the wind, stretching out its sharp dragon claws, and slashing towards Xie Qingchen in the sky.

Yunchen's eyes were certain, his heart was awe-inspiring, almost a little incredulous: "Yansheng, the invincible existence who fought with the Ice Emperor at the beginning?"

The person who came was Yan Sheng, he looked like an old man, but now he was incarnated as Yan Long, and he couldn't tell his age, but his combat strength chased after Xie Qingchen, and even won steadily.

Yunchen hurriedly turned around, ignoring many doubts, and began to really look for the rainstorm, he didn't want the rainstorm to be born, and only the rainstorm was born can all the grievances be completely resolved, and whoever dies depends on their respective skills.

The worst outcome would only be to lure out the Lord of Heaven and reseal the storm to prevent it from falling into the hands of the aliens.

Nine days, always nine days, how can the petty fights below affect the control of the supreme people above?

"After practicing all my life, I have to see it, not to mention that for this time, I have experienced life and death, if I can't see the rainstorm, how can I get my wish?" Yunchen was excited in his heart, now he is rampant, who else can stop him?

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The pointer on the roulette wheel is no longer shaking, but pointing smoothly to one place, but that place is the place where Yunchen once went.

"What, it's down here?" Yunchen stood at the edge of the mountain, looking at the mist below, feeling the purity of heaven and earth, in order to dissolve the beating of his heart.

"It turns out that the real rainstorm, is it related to the creature with the broken arm?" Up to now, Yunchen has not forgotten that creature, especially the sound of a wolf's howl, in the face of the wolf-shaped alien race, he was suddenly alert to the extreme, and the relationship between the two became closer and closer.

"Could it be that this is closely related to the alien race?" Yunchen guessed, and then no longer hesitated, jumped directly into the clouds, turned around and rushed to the cave in the waist of the mountain, the cave where Ji Lin's body was once stored.

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"Brother Yun, turn back!" Feng Shao held a spear in his hand, like a white-robed young general, and the helmet on his head loomed, a few feet away, and said to Yun Shao.

"Follow the wind and follow the clouds, everything for us, we can't go back!" Yun Shao shouted, he was instilled a lot by Lei Changqing, especially since he was a child, coupled with the recent strong indoctrination, his thinking was reversed, although there were still emotions, but he was focused on inheritance.

"Then come on!" Feng Shao conjured up a shot, like a shadow, bringing up a violent flying snow and rushing towards Yun Shao.

"Wind and Thunder Bow, now!" Yun Shao spread his hands and drank, a green and yellow bow, with the full moon appeared, the thunder arrow, with wind and frost, bloomed.

Feng Shao's spear danced, his figure was illusory, and he easily dodged the thunder arrow, and then suddenly appeared in front of Yun Shao, and stabbed him in the heart with a shot, like a life-and-death struggle.

Yun Shao smiled slightly, the two sides know each other, even more than themselves, Feng Shao knows the trick, and so will he.

The figure is illusory, moving sideways out of thin air, dodging the spear, and then folding his hands, closing his eyes, taking advantage of the invasion of wind and frost, the figure is psychedelic in the flying snow.

How could Feng Shao be as he wished, was the Fengyun Jue urged to the extreme, the speed was already so fast that it was illusory, and it could even cross space, and the spiritual power in his body was like a cathartic flood, rushing out, and in his mind, the powerful consciousness turned into starlight scattered all over his body, so as to find out Yun Shao.

"This is it, break it for me!" Feng Shao held the spear in one hand, turned horizontally, his hands were staggered, holding the spear, in this short alternating time, the wind and clouds suddenly appeared, blue and white, wrapped around the body of the spear, like a double dragon.

The spear was still there, and with a single stab, the double dragon swept the land and blasted into the snowy space.

Yun Shao was at this moment, his eyes opened, his hands were closed, and one hand was a trick, which automatically melted and entered his body, from the inside out, bursting out into the strongest state.

After a use, coupled with Lei Changqing's teaching, he thoroughly mastered the method of combining the two tricks, and the wings behind him are as vast as the wings of Kunpeng, and they have the potential to reach the sky, which is even more amazing than at the beginning.

Not only that, the two claws are the claws of the dragon, hidden in space, and his slight movement can tear the heavens and the earth.

"However, my realm is still better than you!" Feng Shao was not worried, his long hair was flowing, and at this moment, he was changing from black to blue and white, turning into the peak of the gods!

"How can this be?" Yun Shao was shocked, he was only in the incarnation realm, but Feng Shao had stepped into the peak of the transformation god, and he might step into the transformation at any time, if it was the transformation realm, he could only have a sense of powerlessness left, but fortunately he didn't touch it.

"You, it's not hopeless, since I was a child, I understand your hard work, you want to defeat me, this time, don't relax!" At this critical moment, Feng Shao actually said in a kind tone like his brother.

"Hmph, then don't blame me, Brother Feng!" Speaking of the back, Yun Shao almost roared, he finally made up his mind.

With a shock of wings, he crossed the space directly, and there was little wind nearby, and his claws were like mad demons, playing death music frantically.

Feng Shao waved his hand violently, bringing out the power of the peak of the god transformation from it, and with a wave, he blasted away his claws, and then smashed a punch on Yun Shao's chest, directly making it dent: "It's not enough, go on." ”

Like the god of war, Feng Shao is extremely powerful, and in the face of Yun Shao in such a state, he still has a victorious attitude, standing tall.

"Damn!" his chest collapsed, but Yun Shao endured the pain, sealed the blood that was about to collapse with his spiritual power, and pressed his claws on the palms, but no blood flowed out, and he was directly absorbed by his claws, and began to tend to be bloody.

"Die. Yun Shao's murderous heart has risen, and he has been suppressed by Feng Shao since he was a child, and this is still the case, all the dissatisfaction in his heart swept past the former friendship and rushed to anger.

"Very well, that's it. Feng Shao no longer had a hippie smile, but was serious, striding a meteor, carrying a spear, and rushing towards Yun Shao.

The spear was a sixth-order magic weapon, and at this moment, facing the claws of the secret arts, it emitted a strong sonorous sound.

In the midst of the continuous sounds, with a few banging sounds, it seems to have condensed many times, and there is a subversive outburst.

The two sides fought until the killing intent broke out, and the land on this side was actually a rift and ravine, but they always stood in place, letting the impact and shock, as if they were going to die, and they used spiritual power to stop the cracked skin and not let a trace of blood come out, which was to maintain dignity, no one wanted to let the other party see the blood, and avoid calling for the bits and pieces of the past......

In a cruel way, the two tortured each other, dissolving their mental sorrow with physical pain, and fighting the most tragic situation in their lives.

Yun Shao's body has multiple fractures, and several hand bones are broken, and if he continues, it will be difficult to heal.

And the wind was less, and the blood all over his body was stopped on the surface of the skin, and there were extremely deep claw marks on his chest, almost revealing white bones, his shoulder blades were shattered, and his feet were trembling.

But they, at the last moment, still threw a punch, like a falling meteor, bursting out from the center and falling into the snow, but there was still no blood flowing, only the unyielding eyes of both sides, Yun Shao relied on secret techniques, coupled with strong desire, so that Feng Shao was injured by mistake many times, and now it seems to be a draw.

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And at this moment, Yunchen on the other side had already entered the cave, and he saw at a glance that the former creatures were like old monks sitting withered, covered with white frost, with their feet crossed on their knees, their eyes closed, and they had been sitting in place, not moving for ten thousand years, and had lost their breath, like dying creatures.

"Could it be that you're dead?" Yunchen didn't believe that before he left, this creature was fine, and it was only less than a month before the other party died?

"Breath, the holy breath of my clan......" When Yunchen slowly approached with hesitation, the mouth of the living creature made a vague sound.

But Yunchen's facial senses are powerful, and when he enters his ears, he can distinguish them clearly, and he can't help but be shocked.

"Alien?" said in a condescending tone, "Why were you like this in the first place?"

"It's really my companion, save me, hurry. The creature trembled slightly, but its eyes remained closed, and it seemed that only spiritual matter similar to consciousness existed.

"The reason from beginning to end. Yunchen imitated the tone of the wind and said, and at the same time summoned the blood stain, so that the holy breath inside was more intensely emanated.

The creature trembled violently, as if confirmed: "My lord, evil is so powerless that he has sought out the rain, but he has been eaten by it, and now it is about to melt into it, so may my Lord have mercy and give me holy breath and save me." ”

Helplessness and vicissitudes, pleading in a humble tone, the existence in the living soul seems to be a low-status existence in a foreign race.

"It seems that the status of rumors is not low. Yunchen secretly concluded that with this beginning, I am afraid that in the future, I will often face foreign races, understand in advance, and be prepared.

"Holy Rest, how can you, lowly, be mercied by this?"

"I know the rainstorm, and I know the origin of the seal, as long as the rainstorm is handed over to me, let me continue my soul in this creature, I will definitely be able to lift the seal and completely open the door to this realm. The creatures were even more excited, almost speechless, like a torrential rain, pouring out.

"That's all you gave me?" Yunchen said indifferently, with a little more dissatisfaction in his tone.

"No...... No, as long as I am left behind, I can break the seal, open the door to this realm, and even more so take the brothers of the Liberation Land to the supreme glory and welcome the return of our emperor. "The creatures are impassioned.

"Hmph, that's a lot of nonsense. Yunchen scolded.

"The rainstorm has become one with me. My lord, you must save me!" the creature suddenly erupted, desperately speaking, in order to survive, there is no difference between the alien race and some monks.

But this reminded Yunchen of Nanwu Stiffness, and his heart couldn't help but move: "How to save it?"

"Simple, as long as my lord gets the Storm Wheel, uses his own essence and blood as a guide, opens the roulette, he can suck me into it, as long as I will, I can summon the Rainstorm, the inside and outside are combined, and the original state is presented. The creature became excited and said excitedly.

"Really?" Yunchen sneered: "Then, you are worthless." ”

"My lord, are you confused, the rainstorm is such a treasure, there must be a soul, and I have replaced the original soul, began to take the last step, as long as I succeed, the soul, which has no intelligence, can be completely devoured by me, and there is no need to trouble the rainstorm. The creature said sincerely.

"No, I mean......" Yunchen sneered in his heart, he didn't expect that he wanted to have a showdown, but he led to more insider information, and after a pause, he smiled and said: "I'm not your master, you're a pig." ”

"What, who are you, which race, the other races of my race, or the Celestial Clan?" the creature was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, his mind confused, and he had already skipped Yunchen's taunt.

"Now, it's not your turn to ask me, I will destroy your spiritual wisdom first, all spiritual bodies, can you still escape the consciousness?" Yunchen said, and then lifted the restriction of the immortal root phantom, and what grew wildly was not only spiritual power and cultivation, but also consciousness, which had been ignored.

Now, as long as Yunchen breaks through the ten thousand laws with his strength, uses his vast consciousness to crush the spiritual body in the living beings, and restores the original soul of the rainstorm, he can prevent the rainstorm from moving.

Before, he didn't understand and couldn't control it perfectly, so he could only rely on spiritual power. And now, although he still doesn't understand it, it's very simple, he only needs to erase the spiritual body under pressure, and he doesn't need too many skills, so Yunchen is like this, with the strength of the peak of Nirvana, to crush the alien race that is still breathing.

The surge of consciousness, with the strength of Nirvana, drilled into the minds of living beings, and then immediately noticed something unusual, it was a black mist, but it became thicker and thicker, and on the other side, there was a condensed colored body, which seemed to be the soul in the mouth of the alien race, the original spirit body of the rainstorm, similar to the existence of the instrument spirit in the magic weapon and the soul in the monk, was dimming.

"It's really devouring, go die!" Yunchen's eyes were cold, and he blasted directly into the mist.

Inside, the mist emitted a terrible scream, constantly being bombarded and dissolved, and the long-term confrontation, because it was the source of no origin, retreated one after another. In the sound of begging for mercy and unwillingness, it slowly dissipated.

At this time, some of the substances in the mist rushed into the colorful body, and the colorful body swayed, as if it was suffering unbearable pain.

In hesitation, Yunchen commanded the remaining consciousness, burrowed into the colorful body, and merged with it, wanting to understand whether this original soul had the shadow of a foreign race after being invaded by the unknown substance.

I don't know how long it has been, Yunchen suddenly woke up and opened his eyes with disbelief in surprise.

"How so...... How could it be ......"

"The wind is gone, and the clouds are already doomed?"

"It has been predestined for a long time, and what kind of existence and role do I play?"

"How can it be ......" muttered, Yunchen put away the fullness in his body, returned to normal, began to adjust his mood, and gradually calmed down......

One of the monks cruelly shouted, "Go and die!"

However, immediately afterwards, a mutation protruded, and he painted the result he wanted in another way: "I, with my own essence and blood, for your life!"

"Don't, don't...... I beg you......"

"Everything has long been doomed, after success, the responsibility of peace and stability, forgive me for being lazy, and leave it to you. With a burst of laughter, one fell into the endless magma, splashing a string of blood-colored magma flowers, and completely lost his figure.

Shaking violently, the magma rushed to the sky, but in the sky, the blurred figure, with open eyes and a stunned look, was swallowed by the magma in the blink of an eye.

But this scene repeats the cycle repeatedly, just like the ancient picture that Yunchen saw in the landless at the beginning, and the cycle was endless.

He wanted to continue to see clearly, but it was still like this, the figure in the sky, so blurred that it didn't give him a chance, and even the corners of his clothes were refracted in the clouds, and he couldn't see through the truth.

Such a picture, just repeated three times, Yunchen felt bad and frightened, forced to recognize it, gave up the exploration of the colorful body, and after waking up, he was silent in the murmur......