Chapter 401: The Beacon
It's too early to think about those things now, and Wang Feng won't think about it for the time being.
Moreover, he couldn't leave the Snow Old City now, after all, he had to wait for Feng Wuji and the others to leave before he could operate the back hand. At that time, the old city of Snow was too tightly guarded against him, and he needed to wait for the moment before the wind without a trace flew up, and everyone was attracted to quickly withdraw and leave.
"In that case, I'll be ready to do it tomorrow. Feng Wuxian nodded at the Golden Vulture Technique, and the implication was very obvious.
Jin Wushu said, "I'll go and prepare, you must remember to pay attention to the changes around you." ”
Although Feng Wuxian changed his strategy this time, the Thunder Tribulation still needed to be triggered. His power in the mortal realm is in the suppression stage, and when the time comes, he will definitely release his powerful power. At that time, the heavens and thunderstorms are coming, and there are many dangers.
This is the most difficult level, and the wind without a trace must be resisted to the past.
Moreover, he broke through the immortal realm in the mortal realm, and if this kind of thunder tribulation was not solved as soon as possible, it was equivalent to a knife hanging above his head.
"Don't worry, there shouldn't be too many accidents. Feng Wuxian smiled slightly, his expression indifferent. In recent years, he has been growing at a rapid pace, what wind and waves have he not seen?
This catastrophe is only one of the many dangers, and it will not hurt the roots.
Wang Feng was silent, and there was only one sentence in the end, which was precious.
Both of them knew that they would not be able to see each other again for many years after this farewell.
Feng Wuxian also stared at Wang Feng seriously, "You also have to cherish it, I am waiting for you in the Three Thousand Realms." ”
Wang Feng nodded, then got up and left, and the vigorous figure gradually drifted away under the push of the night wind until it disappeared.
After a long time, Jin Wushu opened his mouth and said, "Brother Wang's physique seems to be different from ordinary people, and it is very likely that he is the first generation ......."
This sentence implicates too much, and he only reveals the tip of the iceberg. Not much was said.
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The evening breeze is blowing, and the night is calm.
On the second day, in the center of the old city of Xue, young holy sons from all walks of life came one after another, and many people came with the elders of the Holy Gate behind them.
In the center of the vast city, there is a stone platform carved with several intricate patterns. Thousands of pale golden streaks of light swirled around the stone platform. Very sacred.
This stone platform is called the Beacon Tower, and it is the place where the young monks of the old city of Snow compete.
Today, because the wind has no trace to trigger the thunder tribulation here, and take advantage of the opportunity to break through the boundary wall, and the radius of dozens of zhang has been emptied. All those who had nothing to do with it were expelled.
Nowadays, these places are all famous figures of the Ten Immortal Dao Holy Gates.
"Boom!"
A cluster of crimson flames burned from the center of the beacon tower, and in an instant, a fiery dragon rolled up, spewing flames between heaven and earth.
At this time, the people in all directions were very silent, after all, today's plan is very big, once there is an accident, it is not only Feng Wuxian who is robbed. It could even jeopardize the future of the entire continent.
Wang Feng was also present at this moment. Because of his sensitive identity, he did not enter the heartland.
But even so, there were very old people around him, although they were all wearing ordinary robes. But how could Wang Feng not know that these were the people of the Immortal Dao Holy Gate secretly watching him.
He didn't bother to say anything, and quietly waited for things to develop.
"Snort. ”
After a long time, a streamer flew from a hundred zhang away, and this light was like an extraterritorial fairy light. Dressed in a white brocade robe, Feng Wuxian had his hands behind him, and his feet hung on the beacon tower.
Fierce flames burned at his feet. And the person is not affected in any way.
"The Lord is here, let's start preparing. ”
"The great sons prepare. Once the boundary wall is revealed, it is important to join forces. ”
It was Xue Wuming who was in charge of the vigilance and command tasks, after all, he was the city lord of the old snow city, so he naturally had to come forward in the face of such a big matter. As soon as he shouted the order, the expressions of the major holy sons were instantly solemn and they entered a state of preparation.
The Ten Sons counted thirty-six Sons. With the position of thirty-six Tiangang, it surrounds the four directions without a trace of the wind. Zhan Ying, as the young powerhouse with the highest realm under the wind without a trace in the audience, occupies the most important position and keeps an eye on the development of the situation at any time.
After all, what Wind Without a Trace has to do now is to break the tribulation, how powerful is this calamity. No one knows the bottom of their hearts.
"Hoo ......" Wang Feng's palm overflowed with cold sweat, and he became nervous inexplicably.
"Bang bang bang. ”
After another moment, Feng Wuxian stretched out his arms, and then let out a loud roar, and his whole body burst out with immeasurable divine light. The light was hot and bright, and seemed to shine brighter than the sun that hung high in the sky.
If you look closely, you will find that these divine lights carry a slight rune, and the suppressed void is twisting and trembling.
"Let's get started. ”
The hunting white robe suddenly lifted a corner, and Feng Wuxian waved his big hand, releasing the power of his whole body. It was just an instant, and the blooming divine light all over his body became brighter and brighter, like big stars spinning around him.
In particular, the piercing roar brought by the constant vibration is really like the sea rolling up a thousand waves and crashing violently against the cliffs.
The people on the scene are all monks who have cultivated well, so they naturally know what this means. After a few breaths, a dull and depressing breath came over, as if carrying a thousand divine might, about to collapse the heavens and the earth.
"Boom. ”
In an instant, there was another earth-shattering thunderclap, which made the people at the scene look stunned, knowing that the moment of real crisis had just appeared. This dull and piercing thunder fell, and the aftermath did not disappear, directly shaking dozens of monks who were slightly behind in cultivation and flying out.
"Puff puff. ”
The beacon was stained with blood, and these monks who were shocked were taken away as soon as possible.
Such a horrific scene continued, and people were constantly being shaken out, and more and more blood stains had accumulated under the beacon, and some had even dried up.
"Now it's just a thunder tribulation that belongs to Traceless' own, and this kind of calamity must be supported by itself, and outsiders can't help. Wang Feng frowned, this is the early action, there is such a big danger, he is really afraid of accidents.
"Withdraw first, let him survive the catastrophe before he strikes. ”
Xue Wuming quickly made a response strategy at this time, withdrawing the young Holy Sons from all walks of life, and avoiding them from afar. After all, the current thunder tribulation needs to be broken through by the wind without a trace, and it is best to avoid it as far away as possible.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”
After a thunderstorm, the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and a black cloud appeared out of thin air, suppressing all the immeasurable divine fire that burst out of Feng Wuji's body. Then the whole body was moved, and the whole world became dark.
The speed was so fast that it seemed to change the sky all of a sudden, and I couldn't see my fingers.
"Bang dang. ”
In the boundless darkness, there was a sonorous sound, and a purple thunder split through the boundless darkness, and fell with thousands of thunder lights. These thunder tribulations were so amazing, falling all the way from the sky, like a purple dragon descending on the mortal world.
With the power of thunder light, the purple heavenly thunder slammed into Feng Wuji's body with a sonorous sound.
Feng Wuji's whole body shook, and he swung his strength, and his palm quickly grabbed this purple thunder.
"Flesh Shakes Thunder?" Some of the older figures at the scene exclaimed in surprise, and they were greatly shaken. No one thought that Wind Without a Trace would choose to use his flesh to strengthen the purple heavenly thunder.
It must be known that the Thunder Tribulation is taken from the will of the Heavenly Dao, and the purpose is to suppress the amazing characters in heaven and earth within a certain range, and even to exterminate them. Whenever they encounter such a situation, the monks choose the traditional way of protecting themselves with treasures and weapons.
Although the mortal realm today has not seen a heavenly tribulation for more than a hundred years due to the great changes in the environment of heaven and earth, the way to cross the tribulation belongs to the basic common sense of cultivation.
Feng Wuxi's move was indeed a big surprise to everyone.
"The golden stone is open. ”
Without waiting for these people to wake up from the shock, Feng Wuxian pointed out a beam of light with his index finger, splitting the purple thunder in two on the spot. Suddenly, the purple thunder turned into two, and its power did not decrease but rose steadily.
"Huh?" Wind Traceless's pupils bloomed like red flames, and he quickly soared into the air, carrying the thunder on his shoulders, rushing all the way.
"Oh my God, that's going against the sky. ”
"Carrying thunder on his shoulders is like a supreme master, and only the wind dares to do this. ”
The Quartet caused an uproar and caused a great sensation. Rao is Wang Feng was also shocked and speechless, it is difficult to describe this guy as a demon, what a psychological impact this move will have on the young saint son present.
"Boom, boom. ”
Feng Wuxi's shoulders carried the stunning peerless purple thunder, with the help of a strong physical impact. Purple thunder creaked, and thousands of thunderbolts bloomed beside Feng Wuxi.
In an instant, the ethereal figure of the wind without a trace was drowned in the thunderous light.
"Bell, bell, bell.
After a long time, a crack broke out in the tiger's mouth without a trace, and the glow of blood escaped from it, staining his robes. However, at this time, the first purple thunder also lost its attack power. After sweeping a gradually dimming tail light, the sound wave disappeared, and the world returned to tranquility.
"Da-da-da-da. "Feng Wuxian took a deep breath and healed himself.
However, the moment the first thunder disappeared, the void moved again, and an even more stunning crimson thunder slashed into the air. The wind was caught off guard without a trace, and was knocked off the beacon tower on the spot.
His body had only settled down a few times in the void.
"Little Doyle. Feng Wuxian chuckled, pinched his fingers, and recited the inscription.
"Boom, boom. ”
"Bang bang. ”
"Da-da-da-da. ”
The void began to vibrate at no end, and one after another faint runes flew out of the mouth of the wind without a trace, and then formed a large pale golden net against the void.
These golden nets emitted monstrous flames, followed by sonorous sounds, expanding in an instant.
"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"
Another exclamation exploded on the spot, and a very old and old-looking man blurted out excitedly. In an instant, a sword formation began to appear in the void, the sword hanging upside down, and the blade flickered with cold light.
The void is dense and the murderous sword changes in the sky, one into two, two into four, and four into thousands, and it seems that the entire sky has become the world of sword weapons.
"Sure enough, it is one hundred and eight thousand swords, this is an innate sword formation, with unparalleled killing power and defensive power, and it is known as the first tactic in the world. ”
"This is the legendary invincible sword formation, Wind Traceless's famous stunt?"
The major holy sons and sect elders looked excited, and it can be said that they are fortunate to be able to see the peerless divine power of the innate sword array in their lifetimes.
(To be continued......)