The power that urged the whirlwind, Jiang Haoran felt familiar.

"How can this feeling be so similar to the feeling of his own Fuxi divine power, and why does he also have such power?"

Although he knew that the other immortal realm was founded by the desolate and violent god Cangli, he only briefly mentioned his divine power Ying Long and his father, and did not explain it in detail. Jiang Haoran's mind was full of questions.

But at this time, he was not allowed to think too much. Two whirlwinds of similar power are adsorbed to each other, just like the anode meets the cathode, once they meet, they will be entangled together, and they want to fight out of this attraction, but they can't do it for a while. If you want to break away, you can only withdraw the wind whirlwind yourself, but if you do, you will be torn apart by the other party's wind whirlwind, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The corresponding strategy of this section has not succeeded, and the crisis has arrived. I saw that the black skull chasing the head was speeding around between the wind whirlwinds, like a wild python, and the lower jaws opened and closed, all of which made a sonorous sound, like the god of death striking the soul hooking scythe in his hand, which was particularly harsh in the wind whirlpool.

"Xiao Ran, it's not a way to go on like this, but they are in danger. Lingjun knew that the black shadow on the opposite side was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Long Keke and the others below were in great danger at this time.

"I know, I'm trying to figure it out. "Jiang Haoran is more anxious than anyone else at this time, Long Keke is injured, and Shen Gongbao is so difficult to deal with, if there is a little mistake, he will be unable to escape the blame.

Chasing the head of the black skull was as fast as lightning, but Jiang Haoran's whirlwind was tightly locked by the ghost, and he couldn't move.

At the critical moment, the Spirit Beast King roared, and the golden light burst out from the double horns on the top, and the sky was suddenly reflected into a golden light.

This golden light was particularly dazzling, and Jiang Haoran was on Lingjun's back. The distance is so close. His eyes burned suddenly. Cover it with your hands in a hurry to avoid blindness. At this time, Lingjun's voice sounded in his ears at the same time, "Xiao Ran, wait a while, your magic weapon will lose its effect for sixty seconds, and during this time, you must tear this rag to shreds." Remember, you only get one chance. ”

When the voice disappeared, before Jiang Haoran could react to what was going on. Just listen to the "click, sonorous ......" Countless black fragments dispersed, turning into a little dust in the golden light of Lingjun's two horns, and dissipated. It turned out that the Spirit Beast King took advantage of the failure of chasing the black skull, and opened his teeth angrily, biting this strange treasure scripture from another immortal world to pieces.

"It's so bold...... the shadow on the other side roared angrily, like the anger of a demonic beast, and the roar shook the heavens and the earth, "Dare to destroy my immortal treasure, take your life to pay for it." ”

The wind whirlwind that attracts the two phases. At this time, it was clear that Jiang Haoran only felt that his body was being frantically torn apart by countless pairs of hands full of great power. At any moment, it is possible to be torn to pieces by the violent black wind whirlwind.

The Qitong Golden Knife in his hand was already dim at this time, and no matter how Hui Gang's power was transmitted inside, there was no reaction at all.

"It's useless, under my double-horned golden light, no matter what level of magic weapon will be useless, find a way to get out of here. You have less than forty seconds left. ”

Lingjun endured the same feeling, the golden light bloomed, at this time, it was impossible to open the protective barrier to protect Jiang Haoran, and now only Jiang Haoran's Fuxi divine power could defeat the black shadow.

"Not sooner. ”

Although Jiang Haoran complained, he expressed his sincere admiration for Lingjun's special ability. The magic weapon of any level is useless, what a powerful ability. In today's world, if a person who has attained immortality does not rely on the lazy magic weapon, if he loses the magic weapon in the struggle, it is equivalent to losing an arm. Without the magic weapon to participate in the fight, the two sides will fight their own abilities. If you blindly rely on the lazy magic weapon and ignore the cultivation of your own immortal law, then without the magic weapon, you will have no power to fight back.

And Jiang Haoran's Fuxi divine power can control the natural power of zhì, which is the most powerful immortal method in the world, which is also the reason why Jiang Zhongtang repeatedly emphasized that he should not use magic weapons when competing with Jiang Haoran that day. Even if Jiang Haoran had all kinds of novel magic weapons in his hands that day, he couldn't defeat Jiang Zhongtang lightly.

At this time, it was time to test his ability, and at the same time, he also remembered what the remaining spirit of the former ginger tooth had said to him not long after he first awakened his power, "The power of nature is used for all purposes." The heart is as strong as iron, and the demons will retreat. ”

"That's right, the power of Fuxi is the root of controlling the power of nature. Even if the other party can use the same power, it will end up in the same way. Thinking of this, Jiang Haoran responded calmly, no longer confronting the pull of the external whirlwind, but relaxed his whole body, and was gradually pulled away from the Spirit Beast King by the whirlwind of the shadow, and swirled in the gale.

"Xiao Ran!" Ling Jun was anxious, but at this time, it was the time when the Spirit Beast King Clan's secret technique was activated, and he couldn't move at all.

Seeing Jiang Haoran being pulled up by his own wind whirlwind, the shadow suddenly felt excited, his eyes flashed, watching the prey approach in his direction step by step, and his excited expression could be clearly seen even through the cloak.

The body was pulled by the wind, tossing and turning in the golden wind. But Jiang Haoran's expression was as calm as a lake, and he didn't seem to care about the pressure caused by the wind whirlwind on his body.

The shining Fuxi coat of arms was like a bright star, shining with awe-inspiring light in the black evil wind. Although the strong wind outside his body was raging, at this time, Jiang Haoran was extremely calm in the sea. At the dantian, the golden ball transformed by the essence of the Yuanguang Stone was turning sharply at this time, and during the rotation, countless golden streamers continued to overflow outward, like an endless spring of flowing water, conveying a steady stream of Huigang Qi to the meridians.

Feeling the strange power, the phantom was slightly startled, but a sneer appeared on his face, and said: "What kind of tricks can the abnormal Huigang Qi use, look at the moves, drink!"

With a loud shout, the phantom threw away the half of the black rope in his hand that was originally implicated in chasing the black skull, and forcibly raised the Yuan Gong, at this time, the Huigang qi in his body triggered by the forbidden technique suddenly exploded, and the whirlwind accelerated and turned.

The Spirit Beast King, who was also in the whirlwind, suddenly felt a sudden increase in wind pressure, and the invisible air flow turned into blades like blades under the pressure, scraping on his body and causing pain. I was worried about Jiang Haoran who was floating in the gale. The Spirit Beast King clan's forbidden technique will end in less than twenty seconds, if Jiang Haoran can't calm the black shadow over there, when the golden light disappears, the other party will definitely cast a different kind of strange immortal weapon, and he will definitely not be able to protect Jiang Haoran after the forbidden technique is launched, then he will be even more dangerous.

But at this moment, the bright star shining in the black wind suddenly burst into light, and suddenly, the fierce beast-like wind was as soft as being tamed, and it was so comfortable to blow on the body.

"How can this be?" the shadow was completely shocked by what was happening in front of him, and he didn't know what was going on, and the whirlwind he had started was out of his control. It felt like the treasure in my hand had been taken away.

"I don't know why you can control the forces of nature. Jiang Haoran's voice sounded in the golden light through the breeze, "But after all, your magic is not comparable to the divine power of Fuxi, who is a great way of nature, so let's die." ”

The control of the wind whirlwind changed hands, and in the moment when the shadow was shocked, the forbidden technique of the Spirit Beast King had also reached its limit, and the golden light disappeared suddenly. The breeze suddenly intensified, bringing up tens of thousands of wind blades, and a golden light turned into seven, attacking the shadow along with the wind blades.

The ghost's body resembles a phantom, seemingly disembodied at first glance, but in fact, the pale body is hidden beneath the wide cloak. It is also a fairy robe made of the unique material of the Sky Realm, and its unique feature is that it can make the body as flowing as cloth, so as to minimize the power of the attack on the body.

However, the wind blades of the whirlwind who were seized by Jiang Haoran's Fuxi divine power were densely packed, no matter how weird the immortal clothes were, they still couldn't resist such a dense attack. The sound of rags rang out, revealing the phantom's pale body, covered with gray scratches at the same time.

For such a strange body of the ghost, Jiang Haoran didn't have the heart to study it. After Lingjun's forbidden technique disappeared, the seven-way golden knife could be used, and the lore blow was also launched.

The golden sword split into seven and formed a killing array to surround the shadows. Jiang Haoran was in a hurry, his body swept away as fast as lightning, and he slashed at the phantom shadow with one of the knives in his hand.

Jiang Haoran's body is as fast as lightning, and every time he holds a knife, there is an afterimage left in the same place, and it is scattered for a long time. When the Seven Swords were reorganized again, Jiang Haoran was already on top of the shadow. The last knife fell, and all the remnants held a vague sword shadow in their hands and slashed together.

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On the other hand, in order to protect Long Keke, Yang Jian has been hit by Shen Gongbao many times, and the strength of the counterattack is weaker and weaker every time.

"Let's see how long you Yang Jian can last. Shen Gongbao sneered, and waved his stiff Lei Gong whip to slash at Yang Jian again.

At this moment, the aura of the shadow in the sky seemed to disappear, and when Shen Gongbao looked up, he saw that the silver light was shining, the forehead heraldic was shining, and Jiang Haoran, who was holding a golden sword, slashed towards the top with a fierce attack. (To be continued......)

PS: Ignoring the update for the sake of life, please forgive me, Huayu can only say, I will do my best.