Chapter 205: A Thousand Feet of Wind!
The sky and land could not stay, and the power of that girl was simply terrifying, giving the Dragon Prince the illusion of facing the heavenly realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info He thought so, blew out a bubble, covered the crying innocence inside, and carried it away to the deep sea.
"I want to eat, I want to eat...... Chunchun didn't seem to be full, looking at the strange underwater world outside the bubbles, some gradually became curious, looking around.
At this time, the old slave bumped into the Dragon Prince on the way back with a bunch of delicacies, looked at the innocent innocence in the bubbles, and smiled.
The Dragon Prince took the delicacies brought by the old slave, and connected the pure bubbles, covering himself with a larger bubble. After forcing out the seawater, he burst the pure bubbles, handed the delicious food to Chunchun, and said softly: "Come, eat." ā
"Hey, it's so fragrant, hmm... Delicious. "Chunchun doesn't care who the other party is, and no matter what the other party has intentions, anyway, as long as there is food.
Pure at all.
She caught a fragrant prawn, and ate it with a mouth full of oil, and the dull hair on the top of her head shook around, and she was very happy.
"Eat slowly, don't rush. The Dragon Prince smiled and was also very happy.
Here, it is already under the sea water, surrounded by a dark blue, sometimes there is a bright light flashing, it is a deep sea fish, how hideous and terrifying.
There are also schools of fish walking in groups, swimming in the shade of the sky, and the colors are colorful.
Anyone who sees the Dragon Prince is respectful, and when he sees Pure and Pure, he is full of curiosity.
And in this eastern sea, the world has long been turned upside down, and the huge island has been tilted by a third and immersed in the sea, but Teng wants to not move, he looks at the clear sky.
No one in the world here can control the wind, whether it is the distant Dan Island or the East China Sea. He took a deep breath, facing the three-year-old Yin's fury, if he resisted hard, he would not be wise and have the slightest chance of winning.
Force also belongs to a kind of force of nature, the force of nature, there are very few people who understand it, even fewer people who control it, and those who can control it, very few or none of them.
This is the power of nature, one of the origins of mortal dust, beyond all magic, even if it is immortal, it must be the supreme immortal art that can dominate heaven and earth to fight against it.
Since the other party relied on his strength, then he let go of everything and condensed the endless wind between the sky and the sea. He wants to take a look, this time, whether he can master a thousand zhang, or ten thousand zhang!
He sat in front of the stone painting with the breath of Zhu Jun remaining, and looked at it seriously, the wind of ninety-nine zhang surrounded his body, no matter whether the mountains fell and the ground cracked, no matter the clouds rolled up.
Where I go, where the wind returns!
He seemed to have seen the battle between Dongyang City and Dandao hundreds of years ago, that battle, the battle was dark and bloody.
If you enter the fan, you must retreat, and you will have no self-protection, and you will be as extraordinary as cannon fodder!
The half-step holy realm is like a dog, and the quasi-saint is like a cloud, that is the war of the holy realm, and it is a battlefield between the strong. It was the Shura Hell with the supreme holy dominance, and even a half-step heavenly realm peeping.
At that time, the black clouds covered the sky and the sun, and even the sea water in all directions was black, as if it had been corroded, and it was constantly bubbling like a volcanic crater, exuding a breath that would make you fall into the devil when you took a breath.
It's the darkest Dan Island, and it's the strongest Dan Island!
There is a demon army known as immortal and immortal, born from the black sea water, strange shapes, innumerable, and monstrous demonic energy.
There are self-proclaimed immortal Dan demons, who make strange noises from the cave, one by one, their heads are scattered, people are not ghosts, they are not ghosts, alchemy is demonic, lawless.
However, what Teng wants to pay the most attention to is the wind in this war, where the wind goes, it is invincible. Like the drums of war, like the trumpet.
If the wind is favorable, it is to fight with the wind, and the more you fight, the more courageous you are, and the momentum is like a rainbow!
If the wind is against the wind, it is going against the grain, not decreasing but increasing, and the momentum is even stronger!
It was a will to win in the wind, whistling in everyone's face, arousing the fighting spirit of every monk!
"I see...... Wind... Up!"
This is a long story, and with the speed of the soaring penetration, it is only a matter of an instant, and the moment he opens his mouth, it attracts hundreds of feet of wind.
The scope of its control is constantly increasing, and it is getting bigger and bigger.
However, just in such a moment, the power of the silver three-year-old with anger also descended, and he punched the wind outside his body.
Bang, bang!
There were two sounds, the first bang was the roar of the wind outside the body, and the second bang was the desire to be shaken by the force, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment of blood splashing, a trace of satisfaction finally rose on the face of the third year old. And Teng Xuan seemed to understand something at the moment of his hideous expression.
Blood, when the rain of blood is rampant, it makes the wind smell, and when the monks in the great war smell the bloody wind, the killing intent in the body will rise in vain. It's like blood in the sea, which will cause countless sharks to devour it.
The wind is like momentum, and it is even more high-spirited!
"Wind, condensation!" Teng wanted to speak, and in an instant, 100 zhang, 300 zhang, 600 zhang, 900 zhang.
Nearly a thousand feet of wind swept in, surrounded him, and turned into a strong hurricane, the momentum was huge, and everyone watched it!
Nine hundred and ninety-one, nine hundred and ninety-two, nine hundred and ninety-three...... Nine hundred and ninety-nine!
"Qianzhang, give me condensation!" Teng wanted to roar, this time no longer regretted, in the blink of an eye, Qianzhang condensed, earth-shattering!
Roll the sea, disturb the sky!
Like, master of the wind!
The white spoon that retreated to a hundred feet away was stunned, breathing rapidly and unbelievable.
"It's... It's a force of nature...... A thousand winds!" Bai Spoon froze in place, stammering.
Several disciples behind him were already dumbfounded, looking at Teng Desire like a monster, and Qing Kui was also dumbfounded for a long time, as if his judgment was wrong.
Miss by a mile!
Teng Yu turned around slowly, raised his right hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yin San with a cold gaze, the disgust between his eyebrows was extremely thick.
He had never met such a vexatious person, who had ceased to be a child for a long time, but he had a child's stinky temper.
It is even more unforgiving, unrelenting.
Yin Sansui looked at the tenfold wind outside Tengxi's body, and looked at Tengxi's wolf-like eyes, stopped his pace, and became a little afraid.
But the refusal to admit defeat in his bones snorted coldly: "If you make me a slingshot, I won't bully you anymore, otherwise ......"
"Shut up!" Teng Desire's voice did not fall, and the hurricane howled, crashing directly into the silver three-year-old.
The blood splattered, screamed and swirled, and landed on the beach, causing the man and bear to spin around and roar incessantly at the tense.
"Your brutal and willful character, on the outside, will die. Teng Xiang glanced coldly at the sleepless silver three-year-old, and his tone was calm, not angry.
He just now, if it weren't for Lechuan's sake, he really wanted to shake his fingers and crush the other party alive.