The sky is straight and the pillar of light falls, wisps of obscure and mysterious breath circulate, and the transparent shadow of the wind stone is gradually filled, turning from virtual to real, exuding an indescribable atmosphere of the avenue.

The white snake in Xu Chang'an's pocket popped out a head, and looked at the Feng Dingshi who was cultivating, revealing a look of admiration.

Seven Heavenly Thunders.

It's another Tianjiao level.

The human race has many days of pride, and it really deserves its reputation.

Even if the physical body is destroyed, but it is not to escape the last heavenly thunder with the forbidden technique, but to spend it with real ability, then the next heavenly path brilliance is indispensable.

At that time, the battlefield between the two clans is afraid that there will be some trouble.

But it doesn't have much to do with me, and it won't affect me for the time being, but what is the origin of this Xu Changan, why did a mysterious aura appear on my body just now?

The white snake looked at Xu Changan's vertical pupils, revealing a look of doubt.

This kid is not simple, he has to find a chance to catch him back to the palace.

Xu Changan didn't know that the little snake he had just subdued had so many thoughts, and he was overjoyed when he looked at Feng Dingshi who received the fairy light.

In the past three months, except for secretly going out and treating Yan Yi's illness a few times, he got along day and night, and Feng Dingshi taught each other, although it was not the same vein, and the difference in generation was large, but it was indeed the same as the master and apprentice.

At present, Feng Dingshi has survived the catastrophe, and his heart is very happy.

Although he lost his physical body, the Sword Sect did not major in the physical body, and his cultivation was still based on the primordial spirit, which had no impact on his strength.

And after the catastrophe, the original god is still there, and it is easy to recover the physical body.

After all, Feng Dingshi is the one who has carried the last heavenly thunder, not those monks who can't cross the catastrophe and use secret methods to leave a half-way remnant soul, and if they can't get the blessing of heaven, they have no hope of going further in their lives, and they can only be ghosts and immortals.

Thinking about it, I saw a three-color fairy light suddenly fall from the clouds, all of which were injected into the Wind Stone Yuanshen.

Out of nowhere, the sound of silk and bamboo strings came out, which was beautiful and beautiful, like a heavenly sound.

The spirit sword on the ground hummed, and countless black dust flew up, condensing into a humanoid silhouette.

I don't know how long it has passed, a thunderclap sounded, and the figure of Feng Dingshi appeared in mid-air again, with light around him, like a fairy god descending into the world.

Xu Changan was slightly stunned, sure enough, cultivating immortals is different.

Even if you turn to ashes, as long as you cultivate high enough, you can turn you into a human!

Thinking about it, Xu Changan touched the little snake in his pocket and said, "You have only been born for a few months, and seeing such a grand scene of tribulation is really a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes."

The little white snake is silent, let you speak, after figuring out the details, the deity will personally go out and capture you to the demon sea to see who is the master.

However, right now, it's not the right time, and it's more troublesome within the Sword Sect.

Moreover, the sword cultivation of the Sword Sect is really crazy.

Even if you can guarantee to win, you can't guarantee that you will not be dragged to the same end, and the Sword Sect is not afraid of dying together.

Let the demon clan who has always been known for being brave and ruthless shocked, aren't you cultivating immortals one by one for immortality?

Why are you desperate at every turn?

Therefore, with the same strength, everyone would rather fight with two Holy Sect monks than with one Sword Sect monk.

Because if you fight with the former, you can basically live and win or lose, while if you fight with the latter, you must see life and death.

Although he is confident in his cultivation, he doesn't want to fight with crazy people like the Sword Sect.

After all, compared to the human race, these guys who eat demons still have to wear a skin, and the demon race eats demons, and they don't even need a reason.

Especially when the Dragon Hall didn't have much lifespan and couldn't suppress the demon sea more and more.

The wind stone was shining brightly, and it flashed for three days before it gradually dissipated.

Feng Dingshi's eyes opened, and he burst out with boundless sharp sword qi, and in an instant, there seemed to be thousands of divine swords ringing around his body, welcoming the king, which made people daunting.

Even the little white snake felt a tingling pain in his skin at this time, and shrank into Xu Changan's pocket.

"Congratulations to Master Feng Ancestor for breaking through, cultivating to a higher level, immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever, and longevity will be with heaven." Xu Changan was unaware of those sword qi and blessed with a smile.

"You monkey. Even if you achieve Mahayana, you still can't get out of the limit of lifespan, and even the so-called immortals may not be able to really get out of lifespan, let alone me? On the contrary, it is you, I am afraid that one day you can do this. Hope is before I die." After surviving the catastrophe and cultivating into a soaring wind stone, listening to Xu Changan's compliments, he scolded with a smile.

"Then please wait and see." Xu Changan did not shirk, but directly admitted the next way.

He will come to this point one day, and the catastrophe he will face will be much more difficult than that of Feng Dingshi, but he is confident that he will have a certain past.

"Okay." Feng Dingshi also responded, and then his face gradually turned serious, and he looked at Xu Chang'an and said, "That method of crossing the tribulation, you really learned it from the treasures left by your father?"

"Really, it's a piece of jade slip, it should be an accident obtained by my father, but the jewel is dusty, and I saw it, so it appeared in the world, but the magic is incomplete, it's really a pity." Xu Chang'an said, although he believes in Feng Dingshi, it is naturally impossible to say everything, and the best person to take the blame is naturally his dead father.

Heng Zhi, how much inheritance his father has, only he knows.

And whether there is any special inheritance of any of these things, I can't say.

Although the probability is low, the population base of the cultivation realm is large, and basically one or two things appear every few decades.

"That's also your deep fortune, this exercise is really mysterious, I originally thought that there was a sixty percent chance of winning, but now I realized how naïve I am, if I didn't have this exercise, I'm afraid at this moment it's not a bruised bones and ashes, but a soul scattered." Feng Dingshi thought about the Heavenly Tribulation, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's really careless.

"It shows that the Wind Master Ancestor is deeply blessed." Xu Chang'an said.

"Less of this." Feng Dingshi scolded with a smile, but there was a look of joy on his face, "I have just passed the Heavenly Tribulation, and it will take at least three months to stabilize my cultivation. I don't know if I can arrive at the beginning of Luo Tianyan, but if the Wanfa Immortal Sect really can't think about it and wants to embarrass you, you don't need to swallow your anger, just slap it over. I'll take care of the aftermath of everything."

Attaining Mahayana, multiplying strength, and then increasing self-confidence.

Although he is a newcomer, he is young.

And Luo Tiandaozun, who held the Luo Tian banquet, is old!

It's not easy to really fight, and it's not easy to win.

But sixty percent may be one for one, seventy percent is likely, he dies, and Luo Tiandao respects the injury.

And at Luo Tiandaozun's age, being seriously injured is actually dying.

So fearless.

"Then thank you Wind Master." Xu Changan said with a smile, although the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect should not make any trouble at this time, but with such a guarantee, it is obviously more reassuring.

"Go, count the days, almost, you should also go, Wanfa Immortal Sect, at the Luo Tian banquet, the sky is as proud as a cloud, I'm afraid you will make trouble." A gentle smile appeared on Feng Dingshi's face.

"Where? I'm very low-key, but trouble always likes to find me." Xu Changan said helplessly, and then bowed and left with the wind and keystone.

And Feng Dingshi simply didn't leave, stayed in the cave to recover his aura, just looked at Xu Chang'an's departing back, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a hint of a smile.

At this moment, he seemed to see the light.

Son of Luck?

I thought it was fake, but now I think it's a little true.

Let's do it, the sky is falling, I'll do it.

At the same moment, among the thousands of mountains, countless black shadows flickered.

Between the dark clouds, a domineering dragon phantom loomed, straight through the Terran defense line and towards the interior of the Terran.

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