Chapter 177: The Great Tribulation Doesn't Die
A "boom" sounded in Feng Ming's body, and then an unexpected situation occurred. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Feng Ming is overjoyed! If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future! The ancients will not deceive me!
It turned out that after the white vortex devoured Yang Tian's energy, it was processed and transformed, and it turned into extremely pure energy that had no side effects and was fed back to Feng Ming.
Feng Ming's divine sense, dantian, and body were like a hungry person, absorbing this sudden energy.
In just a few moments, all the losses during this period were replenished. The supplement is all-round, and the divine sense, true element, qi and blood, all of which are missing.
Repeated battles, each time it was a fight for life, the fire of the root was ignited countless times, although there were things against the sky to repair, but the fire of the root was ignited again and again, in essence, it has hurt the foundation of the martial arts. If this situation is to be repaired, even if there is something against the sky, it will take a long time, three years, four years, five years, or even ten years.
Even if he is a genius, if he stagnates for two years, it is enough to drown in the crowd. The population of Fengyun Continent is calculated in trillions, and geniuses are like carp crossing the river, how many there are, and each one is advancing by leaps and bounds. Two years behind is enough to make it difficult for others to follow.
For this Martial Dao Injury, those Martial Venerable and Golden Team members naturally knew its consequences, but when survival and Martial Dao Injury, the two could only choose one or the other, they had no choice, and there was a deep helplessness in this! As long as they lived, everything was possible!
After a while, the pure energy pushed Feng Ming to the peak state, but how huge was the energy of a high-stage martial saint! If all of it was injected into Feng Ming's body, it was enough to make Feng Ming's body explode thousands of times.
The whirlpool had a spirit, stopped the infusion of Feng Ming's energy, and transferred it to the other thirty-five people, and the pure energy was divided into thirty-five strands and injected into the thirty-five people.
After a while, the other thirty-five people were all back to their peak state.
This unpredictable phenomenon is no stranger to the members of the Golden Team, and this time it is strikingly similar to the one in the "Golden Ancient Road", which can be described as the same. Of course, they know where the reason comes from, so they are not surprised.
But Jin Hao and the others were stunned, as if they were in a dream, unbelievable! The inexplicable power was shocking, and the ghosts and gods were crying for the earth! Where did it come from? Why did it appear? It made people too puzzled. But the self-change is real and existential. After waking up from the dream, there is ecstasy, accompanied by old tears, the ups and downs are too much, even if you live for a long time, it is difficult to suppress!
The saddest thing was Yang Tian, watching himself die, how sad this was! Even if he was a high-stage martial saint, he couldn't fight, under such great power, he was not even as good as an ant. Old, exhausted, and drifting away, ....... The process is slow and clear. There was not even a trace of ash left, and it returned to nothingness, as if between heaven and earth, Yang Tian had never existed.
Suddenly, the white air flow disappeared, the speed was extremely fast, it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and it was difficult for the divine sense to reach, and the Supreme Ring and Yin Yang Bead were once again lying quietly in the Fengming Shenhai and the dantian.
Everything before was imprisoned, everyone couldn't move, they felt death, and they witnessed a miracle. The ups and downs, from hell to heaven, are like riding a roller coaster. The confinement was lifted, but they were all still lying on the ground stupidly. Everything was like a dream.
Death was infinitely close, their hearts sank to the bottom, they were unwilling in a thousand ways, they were unwilling in every way, but it was a foregone conclusion, and they could not be reversed.
Happiness knocks on the door, it's amazing, it's too sudden! They are still licking the wounds on their hearts, and they are also savoring the sudden happiness, quietly! The surroundings are also quietly! The soft wind, the warm sunshine, and the mountains full of holes form a stark contrast, whether they are tragic or poignant! All of them are reading with their hearts.
There is no insect chirping, no bird chirping, no animal roaring, and no voice, everything is quiet. Whether it is the dead silence of the soul or the nirvana of the soul, they are all being understood with their hearts.
"Haha!Alive!Haha!Alive!Haha!Alive......"
It was the voice of Xiong Da and Xiong Er, with ecstasy, with jumping, with screaming.
Two words, short, incisive enough, endless! Yes, alive, enough! More important than anything else!
"Alive!"
"Alive!"
"Alive!"
......
Everyone got up, or ran around, or danced with their hands......
One by one, like a madman, crazy, even a few martial artists are no exception.
Laughing, crying, howling,......
A thousand words, all beating in two words - alive!
The sound spread far away, echoing through the mountains......
Two words are bitter, two words are bitter, two words are joy, and two words are the essence of life......
One by one, they are screaming, shouting, roaring, releasing repression, releasing grievances, releasing bitterness, releasing pain......
The clouds and mist have dispersed, and the sky has opened! They have stepped out of the endless darkness and bathed in the sun! The three saints of the Yang family in the past have been so overwhelmed that they are about to collapse, and now the three saints of the Yang family have all disappeared.
It's good to be alive!
"Four Elders!"
Feng Ming exclaimed in surprise, and his figure rushed towards the four elders of Jinqing who were still lying quietly in the distance.
The others followed.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry......"
Feng Ming stroked the four corpses that were already cold, withered, and covered in bruises, feeling guilty.
He had promised to take the four elders to see the scenery at the peak;
He had promised to rejuvenate the four elders;
He once promised to take the four elders to reshape a bright world;
......
Die before leaving the school, and the hero will be full of tears!
Tears crept up Feng Ming's cheeks......
The four elders followed him in their last years, and along the way, there were constant storms. Every time, with a weak body, he fought bravely, sacrificed his life to fight, and never complained.
People know each other, sometimes just a few words, they can be familiar at first sight, sometimes they get along for a lifetime, and they are also strangers. Feng Ming and the four elders belong to the former, and the four elders sleep in the green mountains for a long time, and their hearts ache!
Jin Hao, Zhao Yimin, and Qian Sanqian silently changed their clothes for the four elders, this is their comrade-in-arms, but also their brother!
Everyone else mourned in silence!
"Door master, mourn! People can't be resurrected after death, so they can't stay here for a long time!" Liu Xinyuan reminded.
"Dust to dust, dust to dust!" Jin Hao said with grief.
The flames rose up, and the four loyal souls were scattered between heaven and earth......
The rolling mountains extend to the sky, and the mountains are majestic and majestic, this is the killing area, cruel and bloody. Feng Ming and they are on the verge of death again and again, witnessing the law of the jungle of the jungle.
This time, it was able to save the day, thanks to the mysterious power, but this power will not appear every time, and it may not protect everyone.
Regarding the appearance of Weili this time, those martial artists did not ask because they were curious, and they all chose to keep silent. They are all old rivers and lakes, such a strange thing, it is better not to ask, there are some things that know too much, it may not be a good thing.
The people of the gold team didn't say a word about it, so why were they so confused as to break the casserole and ask for the end.
"Door master, where should we go next?" Jiang Rufan's voice was dazed, and there were also many emotions.
Not only Jiang Rufan is like this, but also other martial artists.
A group of 36 people floated in the rivers and lakes like rootless duckweed, and the danger can be imagined. If one step is not careful, it will be a death, not to mention, they are still in a predicament now, once their deeds are revealed, they will not face one or two martial saints, as long as it is a rumored martial saint, they will flock to it. Once this happens, the outcome can be imagined.
At the beginning, they chose to follow Feng Ming and them, and they also took into account the bloody storm after that. Feng Ming is destined to become strong and shine on the entire continent, but the road of the strong is destined to be bloody. Along the way, it really verified the truth of the rise of the strong in the martial arts world.
It's just that the storm came too violently, far beyond their bearing, and in the face of a certain death, to say that there is no regret in their hearts is pure nonsense.
In the world of martial arts, people rush to the great evil places like moths to fire, but those fierce and evil places, no matter how dangerous, have finally left a glimmer of life. It is that glimmer of life that makes the warriors who rush into it have a fluke mentality.
If there is a place where death is necessary, no matter how great the opportunity is, I am afraid that no warrior will dare to enter it. For example, the "Golden Absolute Land", which is a forbidden area for life. The martial artists of the mainland clearly knew that there was a great opportunity hidden there, but who would dare to enter it?
In essence, the relationship between several Wuzun and the gold team is very delicate. They are not bound by heavenly oaths or anything like that. In fact, such constraints are not fully credible.
The composition of the large and small forces in the Fengyun Continent is generally based on the respect of the strong. The identity jade plate of the sect has a certain binding force on the people. There is a wisp of the warrior's soul in the identity jade card, if it is forcibly destroyed, there will still be some damage to the warrior, although it will not fall, but it will definitely affect the warrior to break into the next realm. In fact, with the increase in strength, when it comes to Wuzun and above, this kind of influence is minimal. Because when he reached the Wuzun realm, his divine sense was already very powerful, and that wisp of soul division was no longer enough to affect himself, and the identity jade plate of the sect became just a certificate to understand its good fortune and misfortune.
It can be seen that even if Feng Ming and them get an identity jade card for a few martial artists, it is not of much significance, and there is no way to talk about constraints.
In fact, thirty-six of them were freely grouped together and lacked organizational rigour. As soon as there is a matter involving the interests of each other, it will immediately fall apart.
Several martial artists honored Feng Ming as the master of the door, and in terms of strength, the master was weak and the servant was strong. This phenomenon hides a great crisis. When there is pressure outside, everyone is forced to huddle together to keep warm, and when there is no pressure, or when the pressure is too high, all kinds of problems are exposed.
As for the fact that a few Wuzun in turn trapped the members of the Golden Team and even strangled them, Feng Ming and the others were not worried.
Although Feng Ming and the others couldn't defeat a few peak martial artists, they were sure to escape. And those martial artists are not monolithic, before the fall of the four elders, they stood firmly by Feng Ming's side with the Gao brothers and the Liu brothers, even if Jin Hao and the nine people formed a group, they could check and balance each other. This situation is conducive to the harmony of the whole team.
Now, with the fall of the four elders, this balance has been broken, and the relationship between them has become complicated.
In fact, such a phenomenon is not surprising, and this situation exists in countries and sects. The general way to deal with this is the art of balance. However, either way must be based on the strong foundation of the Lord, otherwise, it will not be suppressed at all.
Feng Ming read their respective classics when he was young, and he didn't know the bends and curves.
But now is not the time to think about these issues at all. Actually, these problems are also easy to solve, and that is to leave it to time. Time will tell. The members of the gold team are all natural assets, as long as they are given a certain amount of time, they will be able to laugh at the mainland. At that time, Wu Zun will need to look up to them.
Therefore, Feng Ming didn't pay attention to Jiang Rufan's vague emotions at all, but simply said neatly: "Where to go, let's express our opinions!"
Feng Ming did not take the idea directly as before, but let everyone state what they have seen, which contains wonderful art, so that everyone can vent their emotions in their hearts, but also understand everyone's intentions, and at the same time, they can also synthesize everyone's opinions to form a perfect plan.