Zhang Ye was still flying in danger, but his consciousness gradually emptied, forgetting the Yellow Wind Wasteland, forgetting the ghost storm, and forgetting everything.

"Whoosh-"

The strange thing is that although Zhang Ye has forgotten everything, his flight speed is getting faster and faster. He walks through terrifying ghost storms, but he is always able to deftly avoid ghost storms at crucial moments.

Huo Ling had been paying attention to Zhang Ye's actions, and felt that Zhang Ye had once again entered a state of epiphany, and Huo Ling was surprised and happy in his heart. It knew that Zhang Ye was in the Yellow Wind Wasteland, dealing with the wind all day long, and now he had faintly comprehended the most subtle aspects of the artistic conception of the wind, and the artistic conception of the wind was about to be completed.

In the Fire Spirit Realm, Tai Sui, who had been cultivating silently, also felt the strangeness of Zhang Ye at this time. It was surprised and said, "The master's understanding is really unique in the world. However, it is too dangerous to comprehend the artistic conception in a ghost place like the Yellow Wind Wasteland. Lao Tzu just sensed that there were powerful brute beasts in this Yellow Wind Wasteland. ”

The fire spirit nodded and said, "When I entered the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, I also felt it. There are many powerful brute beasts here, and some brute beasts are equivalent to the eightfold peak masters of the True Path. Judging from the aura that remained, there were one or two ancient brute beasts, comparable to the Nine Masters of the True Dao, and their strength was absolutely earth-shattering. ”

Tai Sui gasped and said, "Quick, let's quickly interrupt the master's perception, otherwise our lives will be lost." ”

The fire spirit shook his head slightly and said, "You can't interrupt." The master had already been interrupted once, and if he was interrupted again, his artistic conception of the wind would probably not be able to comprehend Dacheng. ”

Tai Sui said impatiently: "Old Huo, now your life is at stake! There are many dangers in this Yellow Wind Wasteland, and comprehending the artistic conception in this kind of place is simply a joke with your own life." If the master dies, we will also be greatly injured and our strength will be greatly reduced. It's never even going to be recovered! If you don't want to interrupt, then I'll do it myself. ”

The fire spirit said categorically: "No, it was not easy for the master to enter the state of epiphany. If you interrupt the feeling now, you will definitely be left with a huge regret. Besides, cultivation itself is going against the sky, so how can there be no risk. It's worth taking some risks to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind into a masterpiece. ”

Tai Sui said angrily: "It's worth a fart! Lao Tzu is going to interrupt the master's perception now." ”

Huo Ling raised his eyebrows, turned into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in red clothes, and said with a sneer: "Tai Sui." It seems that you have not been convinced by me. Are you going to disobey my will?"

Tai Sui smiled and said, "Yes! Lao Tzu is very unconvinced by you. Although you are older than me, your strength is weaker than Lao Tzu, and the only thing you can do is that your soul is powerful. Among the five elements, the earth is in the center, and the soil is respected. Lao Tzu is the origin of the earth. You should all listen to Lao Tzu. ”

The fire spirit sneered. The voice is like the first song of a phoenix, indescribably beautiful and moving. It said slowly, "It seems." If I don't give you a little bit of power, you won't be convinced. Fire Spirit Realm, give me town!"

With the sound of the fire spirit, Tai Sui only felt that the entire fire spirit realm had become his own enemy in an instant. The indescribable Liliang came from all directions of the Fire Spirit Realm, instantly holding him tightly, and it became difficult to move even if he wanted to.

Tai Sui exclaimed in shock: "Little Shijie's Liliang! This is impossible, how can you manipulate Xiao Shijie's Liliang?!"

The fire spirit sneered and said, "What's not to do? This fire spirit realm was created by me with the help of the power of space. The master can command this little shijie, and I can also command this little shijie. Tai Sui, you dare to disobey my will, today I will let you suffer a good time, let you know who is the boss!"

Xiao Shijie's power squeezed wildly, pressing Tai Sui like a flat cake, and the sound of flesh and muscles being squeezed resounded throughout the entire Fire Spirit Realm, and Jin Ling, who was watching the excitement on the side, gasped in fright. And the water spirit and the wood spirit, who were silently recovering from their injuries, were also awakened by this terrible sound at this time, and their eyes widened.

Tai Sui held on desperately for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it shouted: "Okay, okay, Lao Tzu is served, Huo Boss, you quickly stop, hurry up!"

Huo Ling sneered, mobilized Xiao Shijie's strength, and squeezed it fiercely, squeezing every trace of Tai Sui out of his body. Then he said lightly: "This time, it should be taken as a warning to you." If you provoke me to be angry again, I will mobilize the liliang of Xiaoshijie and slowly drain the liliang in your body, so that you can become the weakest. By the way, from today onwards, you can't be called Tai Sui, I gave you a name, and from today onwards, you will be called Tu Ling. ”

Tai Sui felt the killing intent on the fire spirit, and he didn't dare to say anything at all, so he could only agree again and again.

When the fire spirit made a brazen attack to make the earth spirit surrender, Zhang Ye continued to fly towards the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, and his speed became faster and faster.

"Whew-"

Zhang Ye's flight all the way alarmed several powerful brute beasts. These brute beasts are equivalent to the sevenfold peak masters of the True Dao, and they roared and were about to attack, the two aliens of the fire spirit and Tai Sui were about to send out coercion and scare the brute beasts away, but they saw Zhang Ye's body move slightly, and turned a direction away from the brute beasts.

Tai Sui saw Zhang Ye's performance, smiled awkwardly, and said flatteringly: "Boss, it seems that we don't have to worry about it." Although the master entered a state of epiphany, he could sense the danger and avoided the powerful brute beast early. As long as you don't alarm the particularly powerful brute beasts, there is nothing to worry about. ”

The fire spirit nodded slightly, paying close attention to the movements around him.

As he continued to go deeper, the strange fluctuations on Zhang Ye's body became lighter and lighter. His breath of life slowly faded, like a wind, a breeze back and forth between heaven and earth.

As the Yellow Wind Wasteland deepened, one powerful brute beast after another appeared.

"Whoosh!"

The chapter leaf flew over a high hill at high speed.

As soon as it disappeared, this high hill suddenly moved, turning into a huge brute beast the size of a small mountain, and it was a pity that Liliang echoed all around.

"Huh?"

This huge ancient brute beast stood up, and its huge eyes looked in the direction where Zhang Ye had disappeared, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, this huge ancient brute beast actually began to speak: "Whoa, strange, this beast sensed that someone flew over just now, could it be that the beast's feeling was wrong?"

As if thinking of something, the ancient brute reached under its belly with a huge claw, and touched it, and felt a small lump of black dirt. The Ancient Brute looked at this black thing, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes, and said, "Whoa." The beast's clay is still there, so you can sleep with confidence. ”

The Ancient Beast put the clay back under its belly, climbed down again, and turned into a huge hill again. A storm of ghosts blew by, but it didn't interrupt its sleep.

Zhang Ye continued to fly towards the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland. At this time, Zhang Ye was no longer conscious, but his intuition became extremely sharp, and he faintly felt that there was something he needed in the extreme depths of this Yellow Wind Wasteland.

"Rumble—"

When Zhang Ye flew past a terrifying brute beast again, a huge ghost storm suddenly fell from the sky, and it was about to be swept into it.

"Whoosh-"

At this time, Zhang Ye was silently comprehending the artistic conception of the wind, and he was especially sensitive to the wind. Although this ghost storm came extremely suddenly, it still couldn't hide from Zhang Ye, and Zhang Ye's body naturally flew diagonally, narrowly avoiding the attack of the ghost storm.

Zhang Ye had just escaped the attack of the ghost storm, when suddenly a huge ancient brute beast fell out of the ghost storm, covered in blood. In its mouth, it was biting on a small piece of black dirt, as if it was biting on some treasure.

"Whew-"

As soon as this ancient brute came out of the ghost storm, he immediately found Zhang Ye. It let out a loud roar from its mouth, and a huge front paw suddenly swept out and slapped at the top of Zhang Ye's head.

Under the slap of the ancient brute beast, the ghost storm within a radius of ten miles dissipated, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly became silent. And in the midst of this silence, it is Sensen's murderous opportunity.

"Master, flash mob!"

"Master, danger!"

Seeing the ancient brute beast attacking, the fire spirit and the earth spirit were shocked, and issued a warning to Zhang Ye in unison.

Zhang Ye was in a state of epiphany, and he faintly felt the most subtle point of the artistic conception of the wind. But if you want to fully comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, there is a layer of membrane.

The earth-shattering blow of the ancient brute beast brought strong pressure to Zhang Ye, and Zhang Ye came to the brink of life and death in an instant. Under the stimulation of death, Zhang Ye's mind entered a wonderful state in an instant, he obviously felt the blow of the ancient brute beast, but he also felt the most subtle part of the artistic conception of the wind.

Zhang Ye thought hard about the question, and at this moment of life and death, he suddenly figured it out.

"Uhhh

At the moment when the earth spirit and the fire spirit issued a warning, a strange fluctuation suddenly came out from Zhang Ye's body. Zhang Ye's eyes became light, and his body also became light, and suddenly turned into a faint wind and disappeared in place.

"Boom!"

The Ancient Brute slapped its claws on the ground, causing the ground to crack in pieces. But at this time, Zhang Ye had already left the place and appeared thousands of feet away.

Zhang Ye's body stood on top of a ghost storm. The terrifying ghost storm couldn't hurt Zhang Ye, and he couldn't get Zhang Ye into it.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Ye's mouth. Zhang Ye chuckled: "Okay, good, the artistic conception of the wind, finally reached the realm of Dacheng!"

(To be continued.) )

PS: This is the first update of the day. The second watch will be late, around 11 o'clock.