The blood of the gods is in hand, and the matter of the fire demon battlefield is over.

Lynn will not frequently enter and leave the Flame Demon Battlefield, increasing the chance of exposure to the Muen Continent.

"Next. ”

"Wind Disaster!"

A year later, it was the day of the storm.

Lynn didn't know how powerful the Wind Disaster was in this world, nor did he know how the Wind Disaster would change if he cultivated 129,600 years of mana.

Everything is unknown, and you must be prepared.

Out of the battlefield of the Flame Demon, Lynn turned back to the Ivan Empire, but did not return to the Qingtian Dao Sect, but directly entered the wind abyss.

In the depths of the wind abyss, the wind throat of the divine beast is still sleeping.

Its body was covered with dense sigils, and the exhaled wind was controlled, but it did not reduce the power of the wind abyss. Underneath the wind throat, the Demon Lord's stump still stands.

The god of Rokko will sit in all directions, and the qi of Rokjia will be condensed into a talisman seal and fall on the stump of the demon lord.

They've been in this state for months.

Lynn glanced at it, then found a boulder, sat down cross-legged, and closed her eyes to breathe.

The storm is approaching, and he must adjust his state to the best and meet the first storm disaster in this world in the strongest state.

"Song of Qingtian Avenue" resounded in my heart.

Lynn's mana is perfect and cannot grow. However, "Song of Qingtian Avenue" is endlessly mysterious, and you can use it to understand the avenue of this world.

Heaven and earth are different, and the Tao is also different.

However, there are similarities between each other, and they have the same goal.

Lynn comprehended the avenue, and confirmed all kinds of magical powers with it, and the path became more and more profound.

......

I don't know how long it took, but a flash of light flashed in Lynn's mind.

This is his full practice, and his supernatural powers have appeared.

Lynn sensed the divine light roughly, and then got up.

In the blink of an eye, the storm has arrived!

"Rokko Divine General!"

Lynn snorted.

"The last general!"

The gods of Rokko will surround the stump of the demon lord and respond in unison.

"Seal the Wind Throat and help me survive the disaster!"

"Command!"

The god of Rokko will clench his fists. Surrounded by six people, they formed a formation, and touched countless talismans outside the wind throat with the qi of Liujia. Some of these sigils were left by Lynn, and some were supplemented by the Rokkagod General, which was a sealing formation.

Even a natural divine beast like Wind Throat can be sealed for a few days.

The wind throat that suppressed the demon lord's stump was sealed, and the demon lord's stump would definitely break away from the suppression. Lynn had already prepared, and ordered the god of Rokko to sacrifice for more than a year, and he had already banned every piece of flesh and blood and every power of the demon lord's stump.

With the help of the wind throat, with the power of the Rokko Divine General, it is not difficult to do this for more than a year.

The formation was together, and the wind abyss stopped. The stump of the demon lord tried in vain to take the opportunity to get out of trouble, and was imprisoned by the heavy Liujia talisman seal, unable to move.

Everything.

Lynn stood proudly in the middle of the wind and abyss, holding the Fantian Seal.

The wind and clouds change color, and the wind rises.

Thousands of miles of sky, dark clouds overpower, people's hearts are panicked.

Duolun stood on top of the wind abyss, the Heavenly Canopy Demon Suppression Array had been withdrawn, and the Taiyi Tiangang Sealing Method had also dispersed. He frowned slightly, and looked up at the thick clouds in the sky. Reaching out, a breeze swept through his fingers, bringing a piercing pain.

"Senior Brother Duolun, what's going on?" asked Jeff in front of Duolun as he arrived first.

Arnold followed, arriving almost at the same time.

The two of them looked at the wind abyss, where the wind was not visible, and then looked at the clouds in the sky, their faces serious.

Duolun shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know either. Maybe the teacher is in the abyss. ”

"Tragedy?"

"Storm Disaster?!"

Zhijeff and Arnold looked at each other and spoke at the same time.

"It should be. Duolun nodded, "The teacher has been practicing for many years, and his mana has already exceeded five hundred years, but I don't know why the wind disaster is only coming today." ”

He also had a puzzle in his heart.

According to the "Song of the Blue Sky Avenue", after 500 years of mana cultivation, there will be a wind disaster. But whether it is Lynn or the three of them, the mana has already exceeded five hundred years, but it has not yet come to the catastrophe.

Lynn discussed with the three of them, but did not come to a conclusion, but just let them refine their mana with the wind and the wind.

If the color changes today and the wind rises, it must be a storm coming.

Duolun stared at the bottom of the wind abyss, not knowing whether to rejoice or worry.

"The teacher has great powers, and he will be safe from the storm!" said Zhijief.

Doron and Arnold had firm eyes in their eyes, and they obviously believed in Lynn's strength.

Below the wind abyss, Lynn was like a Tarzan overpowering, and a majestic force appeared from the void, oppressing Lynn and trying to make him submit.

"A little pressure, and you want me to give in?"

Lynn snorted coldly, his mana surged, his back straightened, and he stood proudly in the world with a strong oppressive force.

He came to this world to open the Immortal Dao, and no one could make him submit!

The pressure gradually increased, but Lynn stood more and more upright.

Finally, the pressure reached the limit, and there was a faint flash of golden light in Lynn's muscles and bones.

He's pretty much at his limit.

The coercion is coming, and the wind is rising!

A gust of wind swept towards Lynn, blowing through his body and his soul.

This natural wind disaster was born from the Dao, which is different from the wind abyss and strong winds.

The yin wind came from nowhere, and together, Lynn felt like falling into hell, with a heavy number of ghosts attacking, and her body was as cold as bones.

Rushing!

Lynn secretly ran the mysteries of Xingyi Fist, and the blood in his body boiled, flowing in his body like a great river.

To the strength of the yang blood, it can dispel ghosts and expel the yin wind.

The wind passed, and Lynn's lips quickly turned from pale to rosy.

"The first yin wind, it is so powerful?!"

Lynn's heart stirred waves.

He had experienced a storm in his previous life, but how could such a storm be so strong? The yin wind was so strong that even the Three Calamity Monks could not resist it. He relied on his strong blood qi and restraint to the yin wind to survive.

That's a trick!

But the next few calamities are even more powerful, and they can't be overcome by tricks!

He, Lynn, didn't dare to be careless.

The Yin Wind is just an appetizer, and its power has already surpassed that of the strongest calamity in the previous life.

129,600 years of mana, ushered in the wind disaster is really extraordinary.

Lynn secretly recuperates.

The wind rises again!

Cold!

Bone-chilling cold!

Hot!

Burning hot!

"Ahh

Lynn's teeth chattered, and she let out a heart-rending roar, her bones trembling.

The second wind of the storm - the wind of deboning!

Between the heat and cold, you can experience the pain of deboning.

This pain can make the monk's heart collapse, and he would rather die than endure it.

Lynn's forehead was bruised.

The wind of boning started from nowhere, and as soon as it appeared, it was in Lynn's body.

Lynn's body exploded everywhere, and the golden light of the muscles and bones flashed, and it was destroyed in an instant.

"Qingtian Avenue Song!"

The pain was unbearable, and Lynn recited the song of Qingtian Dao, and the Taoist mantra flowed through his heart, and was interrupted by the pain to the bone.

The wind of deboning has not passed, and the third wind of calamity, the wind of soul washing, is coming!

Body, soul, double torture, Lynn almost crazy.

The wind disaster was far more powerful than he could have imagined.

I can't imagine that this is the third calamity, and there are six more calamities after that!

Lynn was attentive, and "Song of Qingtian Avenue" was interrupted again and again, and recited again and again. In the abyss, the song of the avenue resounded. On the cliff, the faces of the three Jeffs changed, and they stared downward.

Boning!

The calamity does not stop, and the pain is endless.

Lynn's mana roared to drive away the wind of disaster. However, this wind rises from the heart, and there is nowhere to extinguish.

In the sky, under the pressure of dozens of miles of thick clouds, one after another fierce winds rolled down like a tornado, rolling up countless boulders and enveloping Lynn.

"Whip Mountain!"

Lynn roared angrily, chased the mountain whip in his hand, and with a sharp swing, dozens of mountain peaks flew in the distance and slammed into the tornado from the sky.

Thundered!

As if the world was destroyed, the tornado was smashed by the wind, and the mountain peaks were equally unbearable, turning into boulders and sand, and being swept in all directions by the wind.

The wind does not stop.

A storm of wind blows at Lynn, intending to destroy Lynn.

Lynn drove the whip and waved it incessantly, and the mountains fell, suppressing him with violent winds. The mana in his body is immeasurable, and when he moves to the giant mountain, the consumption is not large.

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