Chapter 444: The Land of Ground Meat

For the wind spiritual power, no one is more proficient than the Holy Fetus Realm cultivators of the Wind Heaven Temple, and according to the wind blowing out, the direction of the wind in the distance can be calculated, and Zheng Daoji, who exists as the Holy Fetus Realm, is not a problem. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Daoji, as the leader of the Fengtian Temple this time, sat cross-legged on the bluestone, facing the Xufeng Mountain, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was constantly pinching with one palm, wearing a long-sleeved and wide robe, and his clothes were fluttering by the wind blown out of the Xufeng Mountain, showing the image of a master.

Some of the monks who were skeptical in their hearts were immediately completely convinced when they saw this appearance.

Zheng Daoji is not the first to lead the team, more than 50 years ago, he did the same thing just after condensing the holy fetus.

Originally, the Holy Fetus Realm of the Wind Heaven Temple led the team, but it was only nominal, and in most cases, they could choose to press the formation outside, and they didn't have to risk their lives to enter the Void Wind Mountain.

At that time, he had just condensed the Holy Fetus, he was full of spirit, he was not afraid of any danger, and he really led the team into the Void Wind Mountain.

After only crossing five craters and entering the fifth sector, he almost lost his life there.

Self-detonated magic weapon embryo, and used a secret technique that greatly damaged the vitality to escape.

But because of this, the realm is unstable, and he has returned to the Wind Heaven Temple and has been in retreat until now, although the realm is stable, but the growth is not large.

Void Wind Mountain is a nightmare land for him, and this time he leads the team, he can no longer afford the slightest idea of stepping into Void Wind Mountain.

After all, he was not a Wind Spirit Root Cultivator, but by chance, he had taken a drop of powerful Wind Attribute Demon Beast Blood before he could cultivate the Wind Attribute Exercise and enter the Wind Heaven Temple.

However, for basic spells such as estimating the direction of the wind, as a Holy Fetus Realm, he is very familiar with it, and it is as easy as eating and drinking.

Generally speaking, a dozen or so breaths can be used to calculate the result.

It's just that something happened this time, and he was surprised to find that no matter what method he used, he couldn't calculate the wind direction in Xufeng Mountain.

The thousands of years of secret techniques of the Wind Heaven Temple, the experience accumulated over the years of estimating the direction of the wind, have completely lost their effect, and everything can no longer be handled by common sense.

After another calculation, Zheng Daoji opened his eyes, looked in the direction of Xufeng Mountain, and said calmly: "The result is out, you all go." ”

As soon as the words fell, a cyan light curtain the size of ten zhang appeared in mid-air, clearly depicting the direction of the wind in the fan-shaped area.

Zheng Daoji did not calculate the specific wind direction, and he was very strange in his heart, but for the sake of himself and the reputation of the Wind Heaven Palace, he naturally did not waste time and decisively came up with a false wind map.

The other monks had no doubts, and they all followed the mountain pass, and stepped into the Void Wind Mountain for thousands of miles.

The location of the middle line of the mountain pass is an obvious dividing line, although the wind outside is violent, it can fly sand and stones, and easily cut through people's skin.

But compared to the wind inside the dividing line, it is not worth mentioning at all, the wind here is already a wind attribute spell, with a fast and sharp attack power.

Not to mention the Anlu Realm monks, even ordinary Xuanzhu Realm monks who stepped into it, without particularly powerful means of defense, would be wrenched into minced meat by the ubiquitous wind blades.

Beyond the middle line of the mountain pass, there is a green world, but the surroundings are silent, and there is no sound of wind.

The ground is full of dark blue stone chiseled with knives and axes, and there is no trace of wind to be seen, as if the wind has calmed down.

Only by probing with the divine sense can one discover the ubiquitous sharp wind blade.

Two men, one tall and one short, jointly supported a wind attribute shield, and followed the crowd through the wide mountain pass.

As soon as he reached the center line of the mountain pass, a cyan wind blade appeared and slashed towards the shield.

The cyan light curtain formed by the shield was like a void, and it was easily cut by the cyan wind blade, and the shield disappeared in an instant.

Together with the short man, most of his head was neatly cut off by the wind blade, and he didn't snort without snorting, and he died on the spot.

"Old thief Ding mistook my two brothers!" the tall man was furious, and the cyan bead in his hand had turned into powder.

He was only three feet away from the middle line of the mountain pass, and the wind attribute defense magic weapon he bought at a high price couldn't even withstand a very blade, which was obviously a fake.

After going back, he will inevitably drain the soul of Ding Lao Thief to vent the hatred in his heart and avenge his brother.

After a moment's hesitation, the body of the short man was twisted into a pair of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.

The tall man's complexion changed drastically, and his feet kicked the rocks under his feet fiercely, and his whole body retreated.

It only took a short time for him to be back outside the dividing line.

On the way, another wind blade burst out of the void and slashed towards him.

The tall man gritted his teeth, and a large amount of essence blood came out of his mouth, his face suddenly turned three points old, and a layer of earthy yellow armor appeared on his body.

This kind of secret technique is his life-saving means, and every time he uses it, it costs twenty years of life, and he doesn't dare to use it easily until his life is at stake.

Now in a hurry, he has no other choice, the wind blade is too sharp, and he can only save his life first.

The earthy yellow armor was very dazzling, but it only slowed down the wind blade, and finally slashed through it extremely sharply.

At the moment of life and death, the tall man's body twisted to the side.

The speed of the wind blade was so fast that a small half of his body and his entire arm were still cut off.

Most of the body, which was like a spring of blood, still rushed back to the outside of the center line, and fell on the bluestone of the mountain pass.

The tall man stopped the bleeding, his eyes full of deep fear.

He and the short man were both early stage cultivators in the Xuanzhu Realm, and they didn't have means such as wind attributes.

However, after accidentally learning that the formless spiritual things that circulated from the Void Wind Mountain could be cultivated to a great advancement at any point, he immediately moved his mind.

Ignoring the terrible rumors of Void Wind Mountain, they still spent a high price in the hands of a monk surnamed Ding to buy a wind attribute defense magic weapon, and the two of them stepped into Void Wind Mountain.

But only three feet away, the fake magic weapon was destroyed by a wind blade, and it was harvested along with the short man's life.

The tall man resolutely retreated, and he couldn't retreat with his whole body when he used Shou Yuan's earth attribute defense means.

This scene made the other monks who entered realize that the name of Xufeng Mountain was worthy of its name, and it was even more dangerous than the rumors.

A small number of people who did not enter, and their confidence was insufficient, after repeated hesitation, resolutely gave up entering Xufeng Mountain.

It is rumored that Xufeng Mountain is a natural place for grinding meat, and when monks below the Xuanzhu Realm enter it, they instantly turn into a mass of meat foam.

Even if he is a monk of the Xuanzhu Realm, not a person with a wind spirit root, he must at least have a mid-stage cultivation in the Xuanzhu Realm before he can barely enter, and he will not become a meat foam immediately, and whether he can come out alive or not depends entirely on luck.

Every time the Void Wind Mountain was weak, the number of monks who entered ranged from fifty or sixty to one or two hundred, but almost half of those who survived each time, or most of them, only entered one or two areas outside.

"Two dirt buns, do you think anyone can enter?" this is the voice of many monks.

In particular, the disciples of the Wind Heaven Hall have the most formal means of defense, and they even look down on the scattered cultivation of the Void Wind Mountain who does not know the risks.

Yi Chen and Dai Qiufeng also saw the fate of the two monks, but they didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, except that they had to enter the Void Wind Mountain, they were more confident in their own strength.

The tall man's earthy yellow armor has a good defensive power, but the wind blade within a thousand miles of the Void Wind Mountain is very special, and it needs to be a lot higher in defense to withstand it.

Yi Chen and Dai Qiufeng crossed the middle line of the mountain pass and entered the world of Qingmengmeng, and they did not sacrifice the colorful wind butterfly for the first time, and only used other means to resist.

Now exposing the colorful wind butterfly is not much different from killing yourself, in addition to the ubiquitous wind attribute spells in the Void Wind Mountain, entering the monks to kill each other is also a very important cause of death.