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"If it is not completely exhausted, it does not show that the bloodline of this seat is extraordinary. Yu Chun shook his head, and the expression on his face was extremely unbeaten.

"The rest of the fruit?" Wei Shan glanced at Yu Chun, and wanted to attack Yu Chun several times, but there was a block hanging above his head all the time, so he had to give up.

Yu Chun suddenly came to his senses, and his face returned to normal: "This fruit is naturally used as soon as possible to improve the realm for us, only the realm is high, the greater the hope of leaving here." ”

Several people were a little disappointed, thinking that Yu Chun could really have some way to leave, but in the end it was just a sigh, but thinking about it carefully, it is indeed as Yu Chun said, the higher the realm, the greater the hope of leaving.

"Great Goddess of Wishes, can you be my wife?" Yu Chun held the branch of the Wish Tree uprightly, looking at the beautiful Goddess of Wishes as illusory, in the eyes of several people, he smiled embarrassedly, "Just kidding, the Goddess of Wishes does not exist at all, she is just the manifestation of the true nature of the Great Dao, speaking of which, this seat remembers the ancient God of Thunder, which is really the manifestation of human beings." ”

Ning Fei's heart was moved, the ancient thunder god had such a background, no wonder he could finally become a Dao Venerable and create a thunder secret technique. The creatures that manifested the Great Dao are not ordinary existences, from ancient times to the present, and only the ancient thunder god is known now.

"Great goddess of wishes, come and create a wonderful world for us, elevate the realm, the most beautiful goddess of wishes. Yuchun pretended to say to herself, the goddess of wish was always that face, just waved her hand lightly and grabbed the rest of the fruit.

A misty light suddenly appeared beside them, and five palaces in a row rose from the light, and there was a sonorous sound in the distance, and the place where they were was was wrapped in a thick layer of crystal-like substance.

"Let's go in each other, how much you can gain depends on yourself. It's not that we can divide all the power in those fruits equally, the ascension of the realm, it's not the accumulation of power. Haha, this is the time to test your qualifications, and when you see this seat again, you will know the horror of this seat. This is a splendid world, with many people like you, no one will be weak, work hard to improve. Yu Chun broke into a palace first, and with a bang, the door was closed, and he could no longer feel the slightest breath of Yu Chun.

"Master once said that the qualifications of the poor path may not be the best, but the opportunity is strong, although most of the fruit has been consumed, but the rest has surpassed many people who are not double emperors, what a rich accumulation it must be, and it is enough to divide the emperor into one heaven for ten points. Even if Poor Dao can't become an emperor at one time, or step into the nine heavens of the king, he should also step on the six or seven heavens. Wei Shan muttered to himself and entered another palace.

"Senior brother, when I come out this time, maybe I should really clean you up, and I don't need to use your magic weapon. Yingli smiled lightly and walked into the palace.

"Holy Son, this girl will also clean you up. The figure of the witch spirit flashed, and he only heard the sound of the palace door, and there was no sound.

Ning Fei shook his head and chuckled, stepping into the final palace.

The gates closed, and it seemed to have lost all contact with the outside world. The palace was extremely empty, and all the places were white, without the slightest trace, and a brilliant light was turbulent like mist, sometimes flying, sometimes sinking, like a carefree and happy elf.

A futon was placed in the center of the main hall, and Ning Fei strode over and sat on it. Immediately, those light mist rushed to his side, surrounding his body, making him feel free and happy, and he only felt that his mind was empty and clear, as if these light and mist were his best friends.

The light and mist constantly changed and transformed, interpreting all kinds of wonderful scenes beside Ning Fei, sometimes simple and bright, sometimes heavy and cumbersome, and streams of seemingly simple, but mysterious and profound avenue wonders flashed in front of his eyes.

It's not what he imagined when he came, it's not a steady stream of insights, it's not an unfathomable experience, here he only sees a lot of original things.

He can only comprehend a little bit of every profound truth, which is already precious for his current realm. He is only refining the Yuan Shen now, and the perception of all kinds of wonderful principles needs to wait until the Emperor Realm.

But this kind of standing on a high place to see the path to be taken made his practice clearer, and he seemed to have become his own teacher, looking for his own shortcomings, and looking for ways to improve in these superficial realizations.

There seems to be an infinite number of spells, techniques, and ways hidden in the profound and mysterious truths, which are the original cornerstones, and only those who use them use them in their own unique ways.

In this subtle artistic conception, his primordial spirit is undergoing a rapid transformation, and the physical body is caused by the change of the primordial spirit, and his body is also undergoing slow changes.

Unconsciously, his primordial spirit stepped up and stepped towards the higher part of the immortal steps.

Step by step, his Yuan Shen mastered a stronger power than before, allowing the immortal river to roll, his steps were solid, even those thunders born from the void were easily shattered by the Yuan Shen's unconscious wave of his hand.

He was completely in self-forgetfulness, forgetting the primordial spirit, forgetting himself, just watching the flow of light and mist again and again, and watching the Tao contained in it.

Faintly, there was thunder forming around it, but it was deeply suppressed by the light and mist.

Until a moment, when a limit was reached, and the thunder and lightning were saturated and could no longer be restrained, a dense cloud of calamity appeared above Ning Fei's head, and a deep electric light flowed around him like water, stirring up one bright light after another with his body.

Crackling, lightning fell, Ning Fei woke up from that artistic conception and stepped forward to meet the thunder.

After a dull collision, Ning Fei got what he wanted from the thunderstorm, and launched a final attack on the cloud, still a full force of heavenly strike, the physical body, the magic weapon and the divine appearance, the three combined.

Provoked by the majesty, that arm reappeared in the Heavenly Tribulation, and the same Heavenly Strike collided with Ning Fei.

After the loud bang, the clouds cracked inch by inch, Ning Fei dragged the injured body back to sit on the futon, put the pills into his mouth one by one, and quickly repaired the injured body, while his eyes were once again focused on these light mist.

Same as last time, the light mist was undergoing the same changes as last time, but in Ning Fei's view, it was clearly very different from what he saw before.

The same avenue of wonder, at different times, in different realms, with different feelings, Ning Fei suppressed the surprise in his heart, fell into it, and studied deeply.

Time is passing rapidly, especially for monks who have attained deep enlightenment, and they can hardly feel the passage of time, but time has come a long way.

Ning Fei just felt that he had been sitting for a while, and a dense cloud of calamity appeared above his head.

With a little contemplation, he knew how time had passed.

"It's been a year and a half since I came here, and it's been more than two years since I came into this world. The Fourth Heavenly Tribulation of the King!" He looked up at the calamity clouds above and rushed forward.

Almost familiar with the road, he quickly figured out the thunder, and then shattered it piece by piece, and finally met the heavenly blow of the arm.

The collision ended, the futon under his feet disappeared, and the palace gradually faded until it disappeared, revealing other people, and the aura of each one was strengthened a lot, especially Wei Shan, who had reached the sixth heaven of the king, and Yuchun, who was full of confidence, was only the fifth heaven of the king, and the realm of Yingli and Wu Lingling.

This made Ning Fei speechless for a while, it seemed that on the road of cultivation, he was always half a step behind others. But feeling the harvest of the two tribulations, the heavenly strike was much more complete, and the faint loss in my heart was quickly diluted.

"The poor road is really extraordinary. Wei Shan looked around at the others, and suddenly felt superior, and a sense of being different spontaneously appeared, at this moment, he had to admire his master's wisdom and wisdom, just thinking about the accumulation of so many fruits, but he could only push them to this realm, and his heart was really a little uncomfortable.

"This seat is actually not as good as this stinky Taoist priest. Yu Chun looked at Wei Shan with great dissatisfaction, the expression on his little face was quite exaggerated, but he just turned his gaze and fell on Ning Fei's body, and suddenly showed joy, and couldn't help but be complacent, "You can see the qualifications from the progress, Ning boy, you are really the stupidest among us, this seat is really ashamed to be with you."

If you didn't have the true appearance of God, with your current qualifications, with your ability to cause trouble, you would have been beaten to death by someone for a long time, this may be the Heavenly Justice, he gave you the best appearance, naturally he can't give you better qualifications, lest you pull out more distance from others. Well, the so-called heavenly principle is the word fairness. ”

Ying Li was dissatisfied with Yu Chun's comments on Ning Fei, and even more dissatisfied with Wei Shan's arrogance, and smiled: "The deeper the background, the slower the entry. Which is stronger and which is weak, you will know if you have tried. ”

"The Son must be the strongest. "Wu Linglingdao.

"That's not necessarily, Junior Brother Wei is already a six-fold heaven, more than him is two-fold heaven, and has an absolute advantage, even if it is slightly inferior in other aspects, it can be made up by the realm. Yu Chun nodded.

"Brother Ning, you and I have a discussion. Wei Shan's face was full of red light, and he played his best and most powerful immortal technique at Ning Fei, he knew Ning Fei's ability, and as soon as he made a move, he had twelve points of strength, and there was no room for it because of the high realm.

The power of the king's six heavens gushed out, Ning Fei had to be cautious, the power of the king's realm one heaven and one heaven increased, and the more the gap became bigger in the end, the same person, the power of the six heavens was several times that of the previous four heavens.

Although Wei Shan is not visible or leaky, Ning Fei knows that Wei Shan can be regarded as a great celestial pride, and he must not be underestimated, and he has done his best with one shot.

In the face of Wei Shan's endless layers, mountains and seas, and endless immortal arts, he constantly used the Guiyuan secret technique, and there was only one secret technique back and forth, although it was monotonous and boring, but the effect was very good, let Wei Shan fight for half his life, all his immortal arts could not cause any damage to Ning Fei.

Looking at Ning Fei, who was still at ease, like a leisurely stroll, Wei Shan finally realized the mood of the Fang Hui that day, even if Ning Fei only had such a technique, he could almost be invincible. (To be continued.) )