After a few more hours, the extremely destructive tornado was all taken over by Feng Wan for his own use.

The disciples of Ling Yuanzong next to him were completely dumbfounded, Feng Wan was simply a demon.

She's really inhumane, and she can cultivate no matter what the situation.

She could use anything for cultivation, just use those scorching fire aura for cultivation.

Now even the tornado that killed people in an instant has been absorbed.

It's so much that others can't live.

There was envy, admiration, and determination in Mo Qiong's eyes to walk side by side with him.

Even if she can't reach this height, she has to follow in Feng Wan's footsteps.

The crowd thought that was the end of it.

But what they didn't expect was that what stunned their eyes was still behind.

Feng Wan, who was hanging in the air, suddenly opened his eyes, and then quickly pointed to the back.

A powerful tornado appeared there.

It's as if she had just eaten it and now spit it out.

[Not stained, Xiao Bang Bang actually created his own moves, so powerful. 】

[Indeed.] 】

The corners of Buzhi's mouth pouted with a beautiful curvature, and it seemed that he couldn't sleep, otherwise he would be swept up.

Although the tornado that Feng Bang shot out was not as big as the one she absorbed, it was powerful enough.

Ling Yuanzong's Mahayana Realm Ancestor looked at it with envy in his eyes.

How could such a hard-working and highly talented junior not appear in Ling Yuanzong.

No wonder Tianyuan Sect is so precious, that is, he usually travels without staining and protecting the stars at the same time.

People really have that value.

If they Ling Yuanzong also had such a baby pimple egg, they would protect it even tighter.

Feng Wan took back the tornado, and the excitement in his eyes was irrepressible.

She actually succeeded, although the process was painful and made her want to give up several times.

Fortunately, she persevered later, and sure enough, as long as she is willing to work hard, she will definitely reap the rewards.

She had absorbed too much spiritual power just now, so she had to stabilize it quickly.

Feng Wan directly sat on the ground and began to cultivate.

Ling Yuanzong wanted to come up to congratulate the disciples who had the cheekiness to come forward, but before they could walk in front of Feng Bang, they were persuaded to retreat by this move.

Let's hurry up and cultivate.

Feng Bang's cultivation came to the evening of the next day.

As soon as the sun sets, a tornado arrives.

This tornado is not big, and it is relatively easy to deal with.

Without waiting for Feng to make a move, Ling Yuanzong's disciples all rushed to make a move.

Since Feng Bang can turn this tornado into his own use, I believe they will be able to do it too.

But it was beautiful to think about, but the reality was very cruel, and Ling Yuanzong's disciples were directly hit into the sky by the tornado.

That's not all, the wind blade, which is sharper than the blade, cuts their flesh and skin in an instant.

There are those who usually don't pay attention to forging, and they are gone directly below the waist.

The roars of terror and pain were drowned out by the loud sound of the wind.

Ling Yuanzong's Mahayana Realm hurriedly made a move, Rao is like this, those disciples are all gone.

The Mahayana Realm Ancestor was angry, he really had nothing to look for, and he couldn't do anything to do it.

With a wave of his big hand, he threw them into a row, and from a distance, they looked like human sticks.

Mo Qiong was also disappointed in them, they were not experienced, they were stupid.

After taking the pill, the missing arms and legs slowly grew back.

They are completely convinced now, what Feng Wan can do, they really can't do.

Feng Bang is not a human, she is a god.

After this profound lesson, Ling Yuanzong's disciples were completely honest for a while.

After a few more days of wandering in the desert, Feng Bang's divine dragon scroll was also used more freely.

The Divine Dragon Scroll is a name that several cubs have jointly discussed, and it is just right with the Divine Dragon Axe.

On this day, a tornado larger than it had been in more than a month struck.

Feng Wan was waiting for this, he had been delayed long enough in the desert, and it was time to leave.

[Shangxing Ancestor, Uncle Unstained, Batian, you hurry to the Dragon and Phoenix Palace. 】

[Okay.] 】

The three rays of light quickly drilled into the mini palace held by Feng Wan's hand.

In the past month or so in Ling Yuanzong, the spirit stones carried by these disciples have long been consumed, and there is not much spiritual power left.

That Mahayana Realm Ancestor was also exhausted.

His sharp-eyed eyes saw that Feng Wan seemed to be leaving, and hurriedly seized the opportunity.

"Bang Danzun, can you take us away?"

There is really no way to do it in the Mahayana realm, otherwise I wouldn't have asked such embarrassing words with my face.

Ling Yuanzong and Tianyuan Sect were originally in a competitive relationship, and their uncompetitive disciples repeatedly offended others.

If it weren't for the fact that there was really no way, he really wouldn't have opened his mouth.

If those disciples of Ling Yuanzong said this today, Feng Wan would have directly ignored it.

Even if it was Mo Qiong's suggestion, Feng Wan would directly refuse.

But now it was Ling Yuanzong, the ancestor of the Mahayana realm, who mentioned it.

This ancestor is very upright, and he also helped them when they were in the Eastern Wilderness.

[Bang Bang, if you can help, you can help. Seeing that Feng Wan was a little hesitant, Shangxing Ancestor took an idea for her.

[Okay, Bang Bang understands. 】

Since you want to save the Nine Desolations, you must keep these high-level cultivators.

As for those disciples of Ling Yuanzong, they were cheap.

But they can't help in vain, they have to produce spirit stones.

"West Wind Ancestor, the juniors can take you out, but you have to pay the spirit stone."

Feng Wanxiao's face was indifferent, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with talking about money at this time.

The faces of the disciples of Ling Yuanzong immediately turned white, they could give the spirit stone, but they really couldn't take it out now.

Of course, there are also some disciples who feel that Feng Bang is too much.

They were all so miserable, they were both monks of the Nine Desolations Cultivation Realm, and she even took advantage of the fire to rob them.

The West Wind Ancestor felt that Feng Wan was doing this very well.

For cultivators, the problems that can be solved with spirit stones must not be talked about.

Because favors are the hardest to return.

Feng Wan's character is really good.

"Okay, 5,000 high-grade spirit stones per person, is it okay?"

"No, no, no, I can't get so many spirit stones."

One of the disciples covered his storage bag and was the first to speak out against it.

Even if he took it out, he couldn't bear it.

And the disciples who didn't have any spirit stones in the storage bag at all also began to be anxious, as long as they could be kept alive, no matter how many spirit stones they spent, it would be okay.

"Bang Danzun, I agree, but now there are no spirit stones, can I owe them first?"

"Yes, yes, we also want to owe it first."

"Okay."

Hearing Feng Bang say yes, all the disciples began to make IOUs.

In fact, the West Wind Ancestor could have given it for them first, but their performance along the way was too disappointing for him, so let them solve it themselves.

"Those who finish the IOUs will stand beside Ben Laozu."

"Yes, Ancestor."

Half of the monks hurriedly ran to the side of the Zephyr Ancestor, for fear that they would be left here if they ran slowly.

But half of the monks were hesitant.

"Feng Bang, there are too many five thousand high-grade spirit stones, it's just a robbery, you should be cheaper."

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