"Qing Lingzi, Elder, Keqing, Personal Disciple, Inner Disciple, Outer Disciple......"

Wang Feng's eyes flickered, and the general outline of the entire Qingyun Dao Sect was clear in his heart, and one plan after another was constantly formed in his mind, and then it was denied, and then it was formed......

At this moment, Wang Feng is like a sophisticated computer, constantly calculating various possibilities and plans.

Finally, after the convergence of ten hundred plans, two plans were gradually formed.

One: Go to the secret realm of the Xuan Netherworld period and explore the secret realm clearly. It is likely that there will be enough high-grade spirit stones in the secret realm, enough for him to use to break through the Xuan Netherworld.

After getting it, he took this opportunity to break through the Xuanyun Period and the Body Venerable Realm, and then waited for the rabbit, killing the Qingyun Dao Sect one by one to find his own Xuanyin Period, and then gradually developed his clone, strengthened his strength, and then directly swept the entire Qingyun Dao Sect with a crazy attitude.

The clone can kill the strong people of the same realm, at least they can obtain the opponent's Xuan Baby, and raise the aura value required by the clone of the same realm.

For Wang Feng, one doppelganger is equivalent to one or five monks of the same realm, and if you add the spirit stones in the monks' hands, it may even be equivalent to two.

At that time, once his doppelganger army enters the Qingyun Dao Sect, as long as it is not wiped out by the strong people at one time, it will snowball bigger and bigger.

And the power of the Qingyun Dao Sect is Bai Xue, which is brought up little by little, and it is getting less and less.

In this way, the destruction of the Qingyun Dao Sect is just around the corner.

Of course, this is only the ideal state that Wang Feng envisions.

The truth is much tougher.

Not to mention the secret realm of the Xuan Netherworld period and whether there are so many spirit stones, even if there are, they will not be obtained so lightly.

What's more, his own family knows his own affairs, and it is simple to break through the Xuan Ming Period, but he still needs to experience some severe pain to break through the Body Venerable Realm, and it is still unknown whether he can survive this time period safely.

Qingyun Dao Sect is not a vegetarian, the three elders alone are the three late Xuanming Sects, each with their own means. The outrageous strength, coupled with the mysterious Qing Lingzi, is unknown.

The second option is based on the first option.

If there were no high-grade spirit stones in the secret realm of the Xuan Netherworld Period, then he would have to plunder all the cities of the Qingyun Dao Sect one by one.

That is an absolutely bad situation, after all, Liu Qi also said that his senior brother Zuo Yangbo will be out of the customs tomorrow, and then Wang Feng will definitely face the Xuan Ming Period.

And it's not an ordinary period of the underworld.

Imminent, it is imminent to go to the secret realm of the Xuan Netherworld!

The more he analyzed, the more Wang Feng felt that time was pressing.

It seems that he felt Wang Feng's affection, and the jade pipa under Liu Pipa's feet became faster and faster.

Wang Feng and Liu Pipa are in front. Yang Jian was in a slightly backward position, and Liu Qi was hanging in the back.

A great location and a great opportunity to escape.

But inexplicably, Liu Qi was a little stunned in his heart.

The young man in silver-white armor not far in front of him, although he was facing away from him, Liu Qi always had a feeling that the other party's eyes always fell on him.

Like a man's back, the crisis has just arisen.

His sound transmission spirit stone was also in Wang Feng's hands, and he couldn't contact his master at all.

To escape?

Liu Qi's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally gave up this idea.

It's not just because of Wang Feng and his five hundred clones. It's more because of the armored youth in front of him.

This quiet, taciturn young man gave him a sense of extreme danger.

It was difficult for Liu Qi to understand why he, as a supreme powerhouse in the late stage of Xuankong, felt such a different kind of crisis in the cultivators of the same realm.

Uncanny. It's so weird!

Liu Qi didn't dare to gamble, if he lost, his life would be gone.

Nothing to say all the way.

An hour later, several people flew to the center of Jingyu City. The figure stopped suddenly.

A divine consciousness of the late Xuankong period swept unscrupulously from five hundred miles away.

"This breath, is Nangong asking?"

Liu Qi's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh, do you know?" Wang Feng didn't reply. Said lightly.

"Well, I know, this person is the young master of Nangong City in the Qingyun Three Cities, and he is also the second disciple of the second elder of my sect. ”

Liu Qi nodded, he suddenly had some expectations.

Nangong asked is notoriously arrogant, and his temperament is almost the same as his two junior brothers and sisters, what will happen when such a person meets Wang Feng?

Will there be a fight?

No one answered, but the answer was about to be known.

Because, Nangong Wen's figure has already appeared.

Dressed in a yellow robe, his body is not strong but medium, his head is slightly raised, and he is revealing a kind of love intentionally or unintentionally.

Proud.

It is a kind of pride from the bottom of my bones, and it is simply the pride of Lao Tzu's talent in the world.

This person is indeed something to be proud of, he was born in the Nangong family, and since he was a child, both his status and cultivation resources have been first-class. The cultivation qualifications are excellent, and he was also accepted as a personal disciple by the second elder of the Qingyun Dao Sect, and he became a powerhouse in the late Xuankong period at the age of forty.

He thinks he has capital pride.

"Hmm, Liu Qi, why are you here?"

Nangong didn't look at Wang Feng and the others, and directly looked over and fell on Liu Qi.

"Hmph, where do I Liu Qi still need to report to you?" Liu Qi stared at Nangong and asked, his tone not weak at all.

The two didn't seem to be that harmonious.

Of course, what happened to them had nothing to do with Wang Feng.

"Who are these people? not like people from my Qingyun Dao Sect. Nangong asked's eyes were cold, and he directly turned the conversation to Wang Feng.

"Seeing that Ben Shao didn't even say a word?"

"Here's the show. ”

Liu Qi's heart moved when he saw this, he had been in contact with Wang Feng twice, but only after two contacts, he could feel that the unruly wildness on Wang Feng's body was extremely strong.

If you don't agree with each other, it's not a battle of life and death.

This kind of person is extremely dangerous.

Wang Feng didn't disappoint Liu Qi, and the next moment he spoke, without saying a word, and went straight to the point.

"I thought he was a smart person, but I didn't expect to be a brainless person again. ”

After speaking, he directly turned his head slightly and swept behind him: "Yang Jian, can you kill it?"

"Twenty breaths!"

A terrifying murderous intent flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and he took a step forward and said in a cold voice.

His expression was always cold for thousands of years. The tone is the same.

"Good, kill!"

Wang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"Speak wildly!"

Nangong Wen's face turned cold, he shouted violently, turned his hand and directly took out a yellow talisman pen, the barrel of which was like gold and not gold, and it was the thickness of an arm.

The pen is made of the tail hair of some kind of demon beast, the middle is bulging, the edge is extremely slender, and the whole rune is full of the combination of atmosphere and delicate contradictions, which is extremely eye-catching.

Especially at the nib. A flash of lightning flashed, as if it had the power of thunder.

"Medium-grade Xuanqi, Nine Heavens God Thunder Pen!"

Liu Qi's eyes narrowed when he saw this.

"Oh?

Wang Feng frowned slightly.

"It is rumored that this pen is made by imitating one of the five immortal weapons of Xuantian, the immortal extermination rune pen, with the Jiuxiao Thunder Guiding Technique of the Second Elder of my Qingyun Dao Sect, Qing Leizi, the pen leads to thunder, and ordinary Xuankong will die when it is encountered in the later stage. ”

Liu Qi explained.

"Xuantian Five Great Immortal Weapons?"

Wang Feng's heart jumped.

Before I had time to ask in detail, the battle had already begun.

Nangong asked with both hands and pointed together, and quickly formed a mysterious magic trick in the air, in front of him. The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Pen erected in the sky was yellow for a while, and the surrounding space was constantly turbulent, making a staggered sound of electricity.

Yang Jian also moved, without bells and whistles. didn't even make a trace of superfluous movements, and carried his three-pointed two-edged spear body and swept away directly.

Behind him was dragged out a long silver-white afterimage, which was extremely dazzling.

"Above the nine skies, the thunder extinguishes. Fall!"

Nangong Wen, who was dressed in a yellow robe, suddenly opened his eyes, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Pen in front of him pointed towards the sky as if he had sensed it, and then drew down fiercely.

Bang

There was an earth-shattering explosion in the clear sky. A stooping purple thunderbolt flicked down from the sky and slammed into the void in front of him.

Zizi

A strong electric current exploded in all directions, and a silvery-white phantom slowly emerged.

Obviously, this time, it was impartial and bombarded Yang Jian's body.

rumble

The electric current was raging, exploding in all directions, and under the two of them, all the buildings within a radius of ten miles were completely reduced to powder.

"Hit?"

Liu Qi felt his hands tremble.

That armored young man felt extremely dangerous even if he was in danger, how could he be so vulnerable?

But this was really hit by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Pen, and no one in the Xuankong Period could shake the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder with a blow. It's as if no one can shake their sword.

No one, absolutely no one!

It's just that this Wang Feng doesn't seem to be worried?

Liu Qi looked at Wang Feng's back, and doubts filled his heart.

The other party was extremely calm from beginning to end, and even the spiritual power shield that blocked the detonation current was supported by the woman beside him.

Not worried?

Wang Feng is really not worried, Yang Jian has eight or nine yuan skills in cultivation, if he can't understand eight or nine yuan skills, in other words: Yang Jian, it's physical cultivation!

Yes, Yang Jian is a real physical cultivator.

In ancient times, many people called the eighty-nine yuan gong the seventy-two changes of the earth, which is the same kind of exercise as the seventy-two changes practiced by Sun Wukong, but Wang Feng did not understand it this way.

There is also a nine-turn Xuangong on top of the eight or nine yuan gongs.

Yang Jian's cultivation not only has eight or nine Xuan Gong, but also nine Xuan Gong.

The Nine Transformations Xuangong is a martial art that can be sanctified in the flesh, but because the cultivation conditions are extremely harsh and requires Pangu essence blood, even if Yang Jian has it, his cultivation is incomplete.

Not only Yang Jian, but many people had no way to cultivate, and the latter saints simplified the Nine Turns Xuangong and transformed it into eight or nine Yuan Gong, although there were nine changes missing, but it became a general version.

In this way, if the eight or nine yuan gongs are confused with the seventy-two changes of the earth's evil, then when the Bodhi Patriarch taught the seventy-two changes of Sun Wukong, he clearly listed the thirty-six changes of Tiangang and the seventy-two changes of the earth's evil.

Obviously, the thirty-six changes of Tiangang are stronger than the seventy-two changes of the earth, so what is the thirty-six changes of Tiangang?

In this case, it doesn't make sense.

Of course, this is just Wang Feng's unilateral understanding and speculation, and he doesn't know what the truth is. But there is no doubt that as a practice that can be sanctified in the flesh, even if it is simplified, it is extremely terrifying.

There are seventy-two variations in the Eight or Nine Yuan Gong, but there is more than just a change.

Even if he can't be sanctified in the flesh, it is not something that a monk of the same realm can kill, even at this moment, Nangong asked to lead to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!

Wang Feng stared at the silver-white figure in the field.

(To be continued......)