Zhao Feiyu used the unknown soul technique to constantly observe the countless divine soul flames in the void.

Each Divine Soul Flame exuded a mysterious aura that belonged to the Ancient Dragon.

"Could it be that all these Divine Soul Flames are real?" Zhao Feiyu couldn't help but be stunned when he thought of this, the power that this wind dragon possessed was so terrifying, with his current cultivation, he was not the opponent of the wind dragon at all.

Although the stabbing technique has a miraculous effect on ordinary creatures and can achieve unexpected effects, that kind of means is still a little insufficient in front of the wind dragon, as if it tickles the wind dragon spirit, and it does not have any effect at all.

Thinking that the spider demon beasts in the cloud valley would all be affected, and the cultivation of that spider demon beast was already very powerful for Zhao Feiyu, it was already an existence that he could not compete with.

Obviously, that spider demon beast was not an order of magnitude existence compared to this wind dragon at all.

If it weren't for the fact that he was in the Divine Soul Illusion Realm, Zhao Feiyu would not have seen such an existence as Gu Long at all.

Just a wisp of the ancient dragon's breath can make Zhao Feiyu's soul annihilated, compared to Zhao Feiyu's current cultivation, it is like comparing the light of fireflies to the light of the bright moon.

What is buried in the Fallen Spirit Mountain is only the clone of the ancient dragon, or the existence that has fallen for an unknown number of years.

However, the power it emitted still polluted countless living beings, causing all the living beings in the Fallen Spirit Mountain to be infected by that terrifying power and turn into existences between life and death.

And its power made the sects of thousands of mountains flock to it, and the Wind Spirit Sect did not hesitate to use all its strength to get the power of the ancient dragon.

And right now, Zhao Feiyu is fighting with the soul of the ancient dragon's wind power again, which makes Zhao Feiyu have a dreamy feeling that is both true and false.

He rubbed his eyes violently, the scene in the void still did not change, and the endless divine soul flames floating in the void exuded monstrous divine soul power.

"If the wind dragon throws my yellow clay stove on the ground as if it were fishing, then it must be staring at me, and it will not be able to return to its slumber again." Zhao Feiyu thought in his heart, "Then there must be a Divine Soul Flame that has not fallen into a state of sleep." ”

"Maybe the flame that still keeps the awakening soul flame is the key." Zhao Feiyu's eyes lit up, as if he had found a way to crack it.

Zhao Feiyu used an unknown soul technique to glance at the soul flames in the void one by one.

After a long time, his spirit became depleted, and the vision in his eyes disappeared, and his eyes returned to pitch black.

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly ran his mind and began to recover his soul power.

A moment later, Zhao Feiyu looked into the void again.

After repeating this way I don't know how many times, Zhao Feiyu only felt as if he had fallen into a wonderful state.

He felt that every time his soul power was exhausted, his soul power seemed to increase slightly, and the soul power he could use was more abundant.

Although Zhao Feiyu didn't have a timekeeping object in his hand, he could clearly feel that he had been running the unknown soul technique for a lot longer.

I don't know how many times I searched, Zhao Feiyu suddenly saw that the wind dragon's eyes in a ball of divine soul flames were not covered, but squinted slightly, as if he was observing something.

Zhao Feiyu stared at the Divine Soul Flame, the Wind Dragon in the Divine Soul Flame rolled his eyes, and his head suddenly twisted towards the hill where Zhao Feiyu was.

At that moment, Zhao Feiyu felt as if countless eyes were looking at him, and a fine cold sweat instantly secreted from his forehead.

The countless divine soul flames in the void frantically condensed, turning into divine soul flames like the sun, burning in the void.

The light in the flame of the divine soul was extremely dazzling, and Zhao Feiyu couldn't see the scene clearly at all.

With the appearance of the divine soul flame, countless winds in the void began to gather continuously, leaving traces in the void, and once again outlining the figure of the wind dragon.

The wind dragon suddenly opened its mouth towards the hill where Zhao Feiyu was, and a fierce wind whistled towards the place where Zhao Feiyu was.

Zhao Feiyu couldn't dodge at all, the wind was full of terrifying power, and the hill where Zhao Feiyu was located was instantly shattered, and countless gravel and dust flew in the void, and then fell down in a swoop.

When the dust and mist cleared, a large crater appeared on the ground, and the original hill had disappeared.

And in the deepest part of the pit, Zhao Feiyu's body was buried in the rubble, revealing half of his body, and his right hand seemed to be still violently grasping something.

The wind dragon in the void looked at Zhao Feiyu's appearance, it couldn't sense the divine soul aura circulating on Zhao Feiyu's body, as if Zhao Feiyu had died.

The wind dragon's eyes showed a look of surprise, and then it regained its indifference, and soared into the void again, drawing traces in the void, and then dissipated.

Obviously, Fenglong Fang's blow exerted all his strength and destroyed Zhao Feiyu almost instantly, and all the divine soul aura on Zhao Feiyu's body escaped.

But in the depths of Zhao Feiyu's body, Zhao's invincible creation power was still running, never stopping.

Wisps of divine soul breath came from the depths of Zhao Feiyu's body, as if healing Zhao Feiyu's body.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Feiyu's tightly closed eyes suddenly shook for a moment, and then slowly opened.

His right hand clenched suddenly, as if he was about to struggle to get up.

That feeling of splitting headache made Zhao Feiyu unable to stay fully awake, and still had a feeling of drowsiness.

"Damn it......" Zhao Feiyu muttered, and a touch of bitterness suddenly appeared in his heart.

Obviously, he couldn't fight the terrifying wind dragon at all now, and even the previous ice dragon was not an existence that he could compete with, but with the help of the power of flames, the ice dragon was shattered and successfully escaped from the divine soul illusion.

And the fire technique is not easy to use in this world, and it can't cause substantial damage to the wind dragon at all.

"You're cheating on me, old man, ......" Zhao Feiyu's image of Gu Xuan appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry, as if that Gu Xuan had deceived him.

But at this moment, Zhao Feiyu was in the Divine Soul Illusion Realm, and he couldn't communicate with Gu Xuan at all, let alone get any help from Gu Xuan.

In this stormy world, Zhao Feiyu can rely on himself.

Zhao Feiyu no longer thought about other messy things, but began to close his eyes and ponder, thinking about the power he had, hoping that he could find a way to crack this divine soul illusion.

"The power of runes!" After a long time, Zhao Feiyu suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He thought of the mysterious space he had entered with the help of the jade slip that Mu Hao had given him, and the mysterious scripture he had realized in the mysterious space.

In the real world, ordinary sand, earth and rock simply cannot withstand the power of the first rune of that scripture, let alone the power of carrying the entire scripture.

And the aura in Zhao Feiyu's body can't support Zhao Feiyu refining a large number of runes at all, and the aura in Zhao Feiyu's body will be exhausted after only refining a few runes.

And the method of using the aura of heaven and earth will not work, and the aura in the real world is too complicated.

But in the world of extreme cold, the entire world is filled with the power of extreme cold, and there is no other power, and the same is true of this world of wind.

The aura of the extremely cold world is too rich, when Zhao Feiyu was fighting with the ice dragon, he attracted the power between heaven and earth into flames, turning into a sea of fire to burn the extremely cold world, the ice dragon could not extinguish the endless sea of fire, so it would be extinguished.

But in this stormy world, the aura does not fill the heavens and the earth, but is like a raging wind, and beyond that, there is emptiness.

"Even though the power of the wind does not permeate every corner, the aura of the wind is still very ......pure," Zhao Feiyu lowered his head and muttered, "That is to say, I can draw the talisman with the help of the aura of the wind, and the power here is very pure and single, and it will not cause disorder in the talisman due to the mixed aura......"

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the mysterious scriptures in the depths of his mind.

When Zhao Feiyu wanted to try to see through it, a terrifying light would shine out of the fog, making Zhao Feiyu's soul feel the pain like pins and needles, making Zhao Feiyu unable to maintain his full concentration to observe the scripture.

And whenever Zhao Feiyu distracted himself, the dazzling light would dissipate, and the 5 scriptures would be re-covered by the fog.

After working hard for a long time, Zhao Feiyu was still the same as when he first got the scripture, and he could only see the first rune at the beginning of the scripture.

"No matter what...... Zhao Feiyu gave up the idea of mastering more runes, "Let's try first, the power of this rune should be very strong, but my current cultivation is still too weak to give full play to the power of the rune." ”

"Wait......" Zhao Feiyu suddenly thought of the wind escape talisman laid by the Wind Spirit Sect for each monk who participated in the cultivation, Zhao Feiyu only remembered that there was a blue light that had submerged into his body, and there was no substantial carrier other than that, and the wind escape talisman seemed to be composed of a spiritual aura.

"When I get rid of this illusion, I must ask Old Man Gu Xuan to help me see where the wind escape talisman is...... Zhao Feiyu pondered, "In this divine soul illusion, it is not the same as the real outside world, maybe I can also imprint that rune directly in the void with the help of ...... The power of the wind ......"

Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyu tried to imprint the little aura in his body in the void, but whenever Zhao Feiyu began to outline the rune, it would be instantly shattered, and it could not be outlined at all.

"Imprinting directly into the void doesn't work...... What if it's going to be imprinted in the wind?! Zhao Feiyu's eyes suddenly brightened, "Imprinted in the wind, when the wind dragon condenses its body with the help of the endless wind, won't it suck that talisman into its body, and then it may be able to hit the wind dragon hard!" ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Feiyu hurriedly began to detain the surrounding wind, trying to use the wind as the carrier of the rune, and began to refine the rune.