The destruction of Liangliang's stronghold also reached the ears of Wuyin Sect with the departure of Feng Zhengyang's team.

Fengshen Mountain.

Legend has it that it was originally an ancient sacred mountain, and after the era of the gods passed, it was established by the Wind God Sect as the foundation of the sect, and at this time, the immortal energy that originally lingered on the mountain had long since disappeared, and it was replaced by a cloud of black gas.

Now it has become the base camp of the Wuyin Sect, and the entire mountain range is shrouded in black qi, which looks extremely eerie and terrifying.

And in the main hall, a cold voice came.

"Today, several more strongholds have been wiped out by the Hundred Sects. ”

Circling around the main hall, another voice spoke.

"It's just some chess pieces, it doesn't matter, this kind of thing can be replenished at any time, as long as it doesn't affect my big plan, what if you give him a few chess pieces?"

Then there was silence again in the main hall.

Similarly, the Hundred Sects were naturally attacked by the Wuyin Sect, but fortunately, the losses were not serious.

Feng Zhengyang and his party soon returned to the Liuyun Sect, and then asked everyone to go back to adjust, but Nian Nian said that he wanted to accompany him, and after separation, Feng Zhengyang and her came to the Valley of the Flower God, but at this time, the coiling dragon order in his arms responded.

glanced at Chen Niannian beside him, grabbed her hand, and poked out the coiling dragon order from his arms, only to see a flash of light on it, Chen Niannian's face turned red the moment he was holding his hand, but in the next second, the two appeared in a jungle.

Feng Zhengyang looked at it, wasn't this the secret realm before?

At this time, only a voice of vicissitudes of life was heard, constantly echoing in the jungle.

"Your kid is finally willing to come, and the old man is a little tired of waiting. ”

Feng Zhengyang laughed when he heard this, and took the jade hand of Nian Nian on the side and went towards the jungle, through the jungle, and the familiar giant gate was in his eyes, and he flew in without stopping.

Skillfully passed through the stone pillar and came to the stone chamber, and saw a white figure with his back to them.

Feng Zhengyang cautiously spoke:

"Panlong seniors, juniors are here. ”

I saw the white shadow slowly turn around, and it was an extremely handsome cheek, and Feng Zhengyang was also shocked by it, remembering the appearance of a white-haired old man before, and now why is it a peerless beautiful man.

Seeing his demented appearance, the Coiling Dragon Immortal laughed loudly.

"I'm proficient in the art of change, and it's normal to look like this, so don't be surprised. ”

The Technique of Change is actually a complicated version of the Transfiguration Technique, which not only changes in the face, but also changes in body and voice.

It is usually used for camouflage and assassination.

After listening, Feng Zhengyang's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and looked at the coiling dragon immortal with a sly look.

The Coiling Dragon Immortal was furious by it, and slapped it with a palm knife and hit him in the neck.

Feng Zhengyang only felt a pain in his neck and screamed.

"What the hell are you thinking, boy, trying to learn my art of change?"

Panlong Shangxian knew it when he thought about it, and at this time he found that Chen Niannian who was standing on the side, his eyes changed suddenly, and the entire stone room began to shake, and the two of them were a little out of breath, only to hear him say coldly:

"Why did you bring an outsider into my secret realm?"

Feng Zhengyang used the killing intent to force himself up, explaining:

"Senior, she is my Taoist companion, not an outsider!"

Although his body seemed to be shattered, he still held her hand.

Hearing this, Panlong Shangxian waved his hand, dissipated the pressure, exuded a smile on his face, and said to Feng Zhengyang:

"Since you are a Taoist, then you will give up. ”

Feng Zhengyang heard the expression on his face when he heard what he said, and said in his heart: Old is not serious.

Immediately, the coiling dragon immortal floated down, walked to Feng Zhengyang and the two, and spoke.

"The so-called art of change is nothing more than to achieve the effect of transfiguration by changing one's own bones and veins. ”

The coiling dragon immortal paused and paced.

"Since you want to learn the art of change, then I will teach you. ”

With a wave of their arms, the three of them entered another scene.

There is a huge waterfall in the distance, and the torrent hits the surface of the river below, making a roaring sound, as if this waterfall is a bridge connecting the earth and the sky.

"If you want to learn this art of change, the first thing you need to learn is to change your bones at will, are you sure you want to learn it?"

Panlong Shangxian looked at the wind on the side seriously, and saw that he nodded without hesitation, and waved the sleeves on his body again.

The figure of Feng Zhengyang disappeared from the place, Chen Niannian was startled, and stared at the coiling dragon immortal with a firm look.

At that moment, Panlong Shangxian felt that if he made a move on the young man, the girl in front of him would definitely make a desperate move and fight with him.

Panlong Shangxian said slowly:

"Don't worry, I just sent him to the bottom of the waterfall to train, not to kill him. ”

Even so, Nian Nian is still a picture ready to shoot at any time.

The Coiling Dragon Immortal shook his head, ignored it no more, and looked directly at the figure under the waterfall in front of him.

And the moment the wind was waving his hand on the coiling dragon, he looked up and saw the water of the waterfall falling from the sky and smashing on himself.

Rumble!

Defenselessly withstood this blow, and the whole body was suppressed by the waterfall and couldn't get up, only feeling as if the whole body was being beaten to his bones with 10,000 tons of force, and the pain was unbearable.

At that moment, a voice came to my ears.

"Hold your breath and concentrate on your own aura, trying to become one with the water. ”

It is the voice of the coiling dragon immortal.

The Nebula Jue in his body was running, the aura was surging rapidly, his eyes were closed, and he entered a meditative state.

But after ten breaths, the wind was blowing and his body seemed to be able to move a little.

"Very well, that's it, let's try to integrate the meridians and bones in my body into this water breath. ”

The Coiling Dragon Immortal reminded again.

The aura in the body has long been fused throughout the body, and then the wind is rising and concentrated in one place, integrating all the aura into the meridian bones, under the powerful water flow, the aura in the body is constantly beaten by it, so that the meridians slowly move, and the bones begin to undergo subtle changes.

Feng Zhengyang couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, but at this moment, the meridians in his body began to shake, and the aura kept colliding in his body, and the pain came, like ten thousand ants devouring bones.

Seeing the wind with a painful expression under the waterfall, Nian Nian was also a little anxious, and the worry in his eyes was overflowing, but he didn't want to save him.

Although she was worried, she was not stupid, the man in white in front of her would definitely not let Brother Feng take such a risk, and when she thought about it, her heart relaxed a lot.

The power of the waterfall seems to be getting bigger and bigger, but what Feng Zhengyang didn't expect was that although his bones only changed slightly, the strength of his body had increased a lot, and the power of this huge water flow was comparable to the power of the master of the reincarnation realm.