Chapter 458: The Artistic Conception of the Wind, the King of the Wind
Chapter 458: The Artistic Conception of the Wind, the King of the Wind
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Leaving Tianzhu Peak, Zhang Ye flew all the way with a leather bag on his back, and soon flew out of tens of thousands of miles.
"Twitter!"
When he was burying his head in the flight, Zhang Ye suddenly heard several short bird calls. With these several bird calls, Zhang Ye suddenly felt that the essence of heaven and earth moved slightly, and a faint black light suddenly flew from behind him!
"Knock knock!"
The leather bag behind Zhang Ye suddenly made three cracking sounds, as if someone had slashed it three times, and the solid bag began to crack, making bursts of tearing sounds.
"Damn it, where are the birds coming straight for my bag?"
Zhang Ye scolded secretly in his heart, and his mysterious spiritual sense suddenly locked on a black bird, and with a wave of his hand, a grand knife burst out of the air, slashing at the bird fiercely.
"Tsk!"
Just as Zhang Ye sent out a knife, the black bird suddenly flashed. The fist-sized body turned into a light that could not be seen by the naked eye in an instant, and the knife that Zhang Ye cut out was easily dodged by it.
"Knock knock!"
The black bird dodged the attack of the chapter leaf, and suddenly fell on the leather bag, and pecked three times fiercely, and the leather bag was pecked out of a huge hole.
"I'll rub!"
Zhang Ye's mind moved slightly, and the heaven and earth essence that was a hundred zhang radius was controlled by him, and the speed of the black bird slowed down in an instant. Taking advantage of this opportunity, a tornado was unleashed, tightly locking the black bird, ready to capture the black bird alive
"Knock knock!"
The black bird was trapped in the tornado, but it didn't panic at all. It pecked three times hard in the spinning tornado, and the tornado of the chapter leaf was actually pecked away by it. After pecking away the tornado, the black bird's figure flashed, and it disappeared into the void strangely, and when it reappeared, it had already come to the top of Zhang Ye's head!
"Whew!"
Inside the bird's beak, a faint black gas spewed out. This faint black color actually condensed in the void, obviously containing terrifying poison.
Zhang Ye's mind moved, and a tornado appeared overhead, covering the birds. But the tornado had just appeared, and the birds flew strangely, almost pecking the tornado away.
"What a weird bird!"
Zhang Ye was really moved now. The bird flew so fast that even Zhang Ye couldn't see it clearly. And the way it flies is unusually weird, it can fly in turns, sideways, and even backwards. What surprised Zhang Ye even more was that this bird's liliang was surprisingly big, and the tornado he sent out couldn't even be trapped!
"I don't believe it!"
Zhang Ye snorted slightly, his mind moved slightly, and this huge bag was suddenly included in the small space by him.
When the black bird noticed that the bag was suddenly gone, he was taken aback, spread his wings and wanted to fly away. But after Zhang Ye put away the bag, he no longer had any scruples about making a move, and the speed was much faster. The black bird had just flown out more than a hundred feet, and a dense golden tornado suddenly appeared in front of it, blocking its way.
"Tsk!"
The black bird turned lightning and flew downward. At this moment, a sharp sword suddenly cut through the void. The black bird flashed desperately, but it was still swept away by a trace of knife, and the feathers on its body fell off one after another!
"Tsk!"
The black bird screamed sadly, flashed strangely in the void, and disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it had already appeared hundreds of zhang away, and even Zhang Ye couldn't leave it. ...,
Zhang Ye casually fished out a few pieces of bird feathers, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "The breath on this feather is a little familiar." By the way, the smell of this feather is exactly the same as the smell of that almond! hehe, it seems that this bird must be his!"
Zhang Ye sneered, turned around and headed towards Chaoyang Peak at full speed.
Not long after Zhang Ye's figure disappeared, almond's figure suddenly appeared in the void, and above his shoulder, a bare bird stood. The bird's feathers had almost fallen off, like a plucked chicken, unusually miserable.
Almonds looked at the miserable condition of the birds, and they were surprised and heartbroken. The bird on his shoulder was a wild alien species, fast as lightning, terrifyingly powerful, and understanding human nature. Such a wild xenomorph was actually injured by Zhang Ye, which made Almond can't believe his eyes.
"Whew!"
Almond let out a wolf-like howl, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Ye, you dare to hurt my baby! I will never let you go! I will never let you go!"
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Chaoyang Peak.
On the cliff to the north, Zhang Ye's eyes were slightly closed, standing in the fierce wind of hunting.
The east side of Chaoyang Peak is facing the sun, and when the red sun rises in the east, you can see it clearly. In the south, there are several acres of spiritual fields, which are specially used to grow elixirs. The plants on the west side are relatively long, and it is a good place to practice combat skills and fight. And the north of Chaoyang Peak blows strange and unpredictable winds all year round.
Zhang Ye is now standing in the wind, with the purpose of comprehending the artistic conception of the wind.
When listening to Lan Heying mention the artistic conception of the wind, Zhang Ye decided to give up the deduction technique for the time being, and first condensed the three flowers. Zhang Ye stood in the wind, ready to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind more deeply, and then began to condense the three flowers and produce the first petals.
The wind north of Chaoyang Peak is sometimes like a giant hammer hitting the top, unable to resist. Sometimes it is like a spring breeze, and the place where it passes is like a sympathetic person, and the whole body is comfortable. Sometimes it is like a strange snake, burrowing into the body and burrowing into the seven orifices. Sometimes all kinds of tornadoes are formed, which can easily sweep 10,000 pounds into the sky.
Zhang Ye's feet stood tightly on a rock, his body trembled subtly, no matter how strong or weird the wind blew, Zhang Ye always stood steadily.
If there is a true path master with great eyesight beside him, he will know that when Zhang Ye's body trembles slightly, he has already dissolved all the wind blowing over. And Zhang Ye's subtle tremor is completely a kind of physical instinct, and he himself is holding his breath with his eyes closed, trying his best to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind.
One day, two days, three days, four days.
Zhang Ye stood in the wind day after day, and the dust in his heart seemed to be slowly blown away by the wind, and it was clear. Zhang Ye silently recalled the various winds he had seen in his heart, the spring breeze that blew coldly, the refreshing breeze, the overwhelming wind, and the howling north wind......
In the end, in the spirit of Zhang Ye, only a dark storm remained, spinning non-stop.
This dark storm is an invincible space storm. The space storm is the king of the wind, containing the highest mystery of the wind, if you can understand the mystery of the space storm, it is the king of the wind!
When Zhang Ye was in the Mammoth Elephant Cemetery, he saw the space storm for the first time, created his own "Mountain Breaking Chop", and slowly had a mysterious feeling. With this mysterious feeling, Zhang Ye was able to easily send out a tornado to defeat the enemy and defeat many geniuses.
Zhang Ye was in his mind, recalling the space storm over and over again. From the generation of the space storm, to the formation of the space storm, to the space storm tearing apart the void and destroying Shijie, every detail was reproduced in Zhang Ye's mind. ...,
Day 5, Day 6, Day 7......
Zhang Ye's body slowly became lighter. He didn't need to use the Thunderbolt Technique, nor could he use the Tianhe Righteous Qi in his body, but his body slowly became lighter, softer, and unpredictable......
Half a month later, four figures appeared on the north side of Chaoyang Peak. These four people are the flower boss, the second grass boss, the third wood old and the fourth vine old man. The faces of the four of them were all yellow, and in the palms of the second grass, the third and fourth vines, there was a green lotus plant, and the three flowers on it were blooming in the wind.
And in the palms of the two hands of the flower boss, there are four lotus plants growing in it. The snow-white lotus flowers and turquoise leaves look pleasing to the eye and refreshing.
In the past month, the four of them had endured all kinds of pain, and finally cultivated the Blue Blood Spirit Lotus. The four of them were already extremely afraid of Zhang Ye now, and as soon as the spirit lotus was cultivated, they didn't dare to slack off at all, and immediately took the spirit lotus, ready to sacrifice the spirit lotus to Zhang Ye.
The four of them had just climbed to the top of the cliff, and they were all staring ahead in amazement.
In front of them, Zhang Ye was like a spirit in the wind, and like a fluttering feather, floating in the gusts of wind. What shocked the four of them was that there was no trace of liliang fluctuations on Zhang Ye's body at all. In other words, Zhang Ye didn't rely on liliang at all now, just floating in the wind so hard!
"Oh my God, how did he do it?"
The flower boss, the grass second, the wood third and the vine fourth, the four of them were shocked to the extreme. In the wilderness, only by cultivating to the realm of the true path can one be able to fly in the void. Zhang Ye is useless at all now, and he can actually fly in the void, which is far beyond the comprehension of the four people!
"Whoosh!"
In the frightened eyes of the four people, Zhang Ye in the void seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep, and suddenly opened his eyes. As Zhang Ye opened his eyes, the cliff of this year-round wind suddenly quieted down, and all the winds disappeared!
Zhang Ye sat up in the air, and let out a long laugh from his mouth: "Hahahaha! After ten days of comprehension, I finally comprehended the artistic conception of the wind! Wind, wind, wind!"
With the sound of Zhang Ye, a sudden wind suddenly blew in a radius of dozens of miles, and the sky was dark. The violent wind blew across the ground, blowing up layers of dirt, carrying huge stones, and slammed into the cliff, the huge cliff trembled violently, and it could collapse at any time!
The strange thing is that no matter how strong the wind is, within ten zhang of Zhang Ye's side, there is always a calm. Zhang Ye sitting in the void is like a king in the wind!
"Ahh
The flower boss, the grass second, the wood third and the vine fourth, the souls of the four of them throbbed for a while. The four of them knelt down in unison and lay tightly on the ground...... ,