As soon as Lu Zhi and the old madman fought back and forth outside this Valley of the Immortal God, you give me a kick, and I will return you a punch. During the battle, Lu Zhiyi felt that the old madman's cultivation was extremely high, but he didn't think that cultivation was oppressive at all, and he didn't use any magic weapons, but just used all his strength to fight with him. He was secretly surprised in his heart, this old-timer had almost brought the magic of the movement and change of form and god to an extreme, so that he couldn't help but start to learn secretly.

At the beginning of cultivation, the retraction, release, flexion and extension of mana and even various changes require the physical body to adapt at the same time, and only when you reach the realm of wisdom above the realm of knowledge can you achieve the realm of the body without moving and the mind moving, and the state of the mind without changing the form. But this is not to say that the way of the change of the body and spirit after this realm is useless, for many body and god powers in the cultivation world, it is extremely important to cultivate the way of the operation of the body and spirit, such as the centering vajra fist in the vajra magic power of the monk of the eight bitter monks, which is a very typical body and mind power, which requires the cooperation of the body and mind of the body and mind, that is, the operation of mana and divine thoughts.

And cultivators who practice the way of the operation of the form and god are more beneficial to the fighting method, they can dodge the opponent's mana attacks and direct attacks with magic weapons in time, and even resist the lock of divine thoughts. In addition, for the eight factions of yin and yang, it is more able to appreciate the mysteries of the eight-body realm, because the eight kinds of elephants between heaven and earth are all in a variety of shapes, and there is no way to change. As far as the wind body of the Wind Sect is concerned, how many winds are there between heaven and earth, and how many changes are there in each wind?

The winds of heaven and earth come one after the other, for swiftness, for the thrill of animals, for violence, and for softness. It's for soothing. Carrying rain and thunder is for soaring. Walking in the mountains, floating up and down, dancing in the pines and cypresses, whirling and swaying down. Three thousand torrents of water, changing the color of heaven and earth; destroying the beauty of things, and scaring the world for an autumn. It is cold or cold, or like a human being angry, or like a beast, with the aura of killing, and the ability to change the face.

The change of the wind. It is the change of the wind body that the cultivators of the Wind Sect have confirmed. The secret of the eight schools of yin and yang comes from the images of heaven and earth, and can naturally be verified in the phenomena of heaven and earth, so the changes are unpredictable and infinite. Lu Zhiyi has the trick of resisting the wind in his heart, so it opens up in his eyes. The teleportation of the old madman. Haunting movements. All of them bear traces of wind changes. Even the gathering of wind condensed into fists and feet, also with the power of flowing wind and roaring.

At the beginning of the battle, Lu Zhi was unfamiliar with the mystery of the change of form and god. You can only use your strength to sense the presence of the old madman, and then try to dodge, or if you really can't dodge, you can release the flames casually, use them as cover, and then take the opportunity to escape. But Rao is like this, and he has also received a lot of punches and kicks from old madmen. However, as the divine mind induction became more and more familiar, the old madman's various forms and gods left all kinds of traces in the wind, all of which were undoubtedly penetrated by Lu Zhiyi's Yuan Shen Cave, and the wind control trick continued to emerge in his heart, and he suddenly felt that it was confirmed one by one, and he unconsciously imitated and learned.

At first, his movements were a little clumsy, but as the battle continued, his form and spirit became more and more relaxed and free. The old madman felt strange, and felt strange, but his competitive heart suddenly rose, and he exerted more changes in his ability, and his fists and kicks against Lu Zhiyi were more than twice as fast.

Who knows that at this time, Lu Zhiyi has gradually gained the doorway, although he has not yet tempered his skills, but he has been able to gradually protect himself, and he is no longer so easy to be hit by the old madman. From the beginning, it was a kick to fly, and in the end, the old madman had to rack his brains, in addition to operating the ability to change mana, he also needed to set traps from time to time in order to kick Lu Zhi's ass. Sometimes, Lu Zhi was shocked in time, and he dodged quickly, and as soon as the old madman's foot was touched, he had already teleported and disappeared without a trace, making the old madman scream and annoyed, but his interest was getting stronger and stronger.

The old madman is the predecessor of the Feng Sect, and among his peers in the sect, there is naturally no one who accompanies him to mess around like this. As for those juniors, even if they are forced to play with him because of his obscenity, but their cultivation is low, where can they hide from his fists and feet. Every time the old madman played for a while, he felt bored and depressed. Now such a kid suddenly appeared, not only playing crazy with him, really daring to kick his ass, but also cultivating not weakly, but getting stronger and stronger in the battle, how not to make him ecstatic?

Lu Zhiyi was forced to be helpless at first, but after this interesting game battle, he not only learned a lot of ways to change his form and spirit, but also gradually became interested in playing. This is in harmony with the old madman's intentions, and immediately the two seem to have forgotten about it, and they only think about how to cleverly design and lure each other into their own hands, if they can kick each other's butts, their hearts are comfortable and happy, it is really difficult to say.

This time, Lu Zhiyi condensed the wind into a giant palm and slapped it towards the old madman, and at the same time, the mana in his body was faintly running, as if he was still using the previous method to make the sound attack the west. The old madman understood his plan, and secretly said in his heart: "Is the stinky boy really an old fool? I have already used the tricks, how can the old guy be fooled again, the old man might as well come up with a plan!"

With his mind fixed, the old madman still spun around, turning into a sharp whirlwind, which drilled directly through the palm of the giant palm. How do you know that as soon as this time approached, the palm of the giant palm also gave birth to a whirlwind towards the old madman, and the giant palm suddenly became sluggish and vivid, and the five fingers were forcefully closed, as flexible as a human palm, and it turned the palm into a grasp, and the old madman was caught in the palm of his hand!

The old madman didn't expect Lu Zhiyi to have an old bottle of new wine, and made such a variable, before the whirlwind hit him, and if he wanted to break it, he would inevitably be caught by the giant palm, although there was no hindrance, but between a delay and a slow, he was afraid that he would be caught by the stinky boy. So when he was about to throw out a whirlwind, he let the two whirlwinds hit each other, but his real body slipped down, wanting to directly attack Lu Zhiyi.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he revealed his true body, a burst of laughter suddenly remembered in his ears: "Old madman, you don't miss this time!" was Lu Zhiyi's voice. The old madman was so frightened by this sound that he teleported away, leaving the range of the giant palm. When he stabilized his body and turned around to investigate, he saw Lu Zhiyi's figure, and the voice came directly from the giant palm.

"Hide your voice in the wind!" the old madman exclaimed, and a laugh came from behind him. I only heard that Lu Zhiyi didn't know when he had arrived behind him, and said, "Old madman." I'll stick you in the eye!" the old madman immediately covered his eyes with both hands. Immediately he realized that it was wrong, but it was over, and a strong force came from his buttocks, and the old madman was directly kicked away, crashing into the cliff of the Valley of the Immortal God like a meteor, splashing countless fires on the rocks.

Countless rubbles rolled down, and the old madman turned around, patted the fine limestone from his forehead, and touched his head. Towards Lu Zhi in the distance: "Good boy." I've played tricks three times in a row, and you're really there! This time, I'm going to be serious, old man, I'm going to beat your ass to the point of shit!"

Lu Zhiyi smiled and said, "Old madman, don't talk big." If you have the ability, let the horse come!"

The old madman listened. Snorted: "Do you think I lied to you? The old man will let you see how powerful the Qingfeng lock is!"

Lu Zhi heard the name. Knowing that it must be an extremely powerful lock spell, this senior's cultivation is too much higher than himself, if it is a competition spell. Where can I fight, I immediately said: "Hey, old madman, you Laipi, we said that we just cast the change of form and spirit." ”

The old madman snorted and laughed evilly: "Stinky boy, are you afraid? Did I tell you before that I just performed the way of changing the form and spirit? Even if I said it, you will be let go as a fart, and now the old man is angry, he wants to lock you with a breeze lock and beat you disobedient stinky boy!"

Lu Zhiyi didn't expect this old madman to admit that he was farting when he spoke, and he was speechless for a moment. And with the old madman's movements, he sensed that a gust of wind suddenly came from nowhere around him, and suddenly appeared around Lu Zhiyi, gently soothing, with a hint of freshness, as if mixed with the smell of grass.

But this is definitely not a joke, the old madman is clearly real, when the soft breeze suddenly blows, Lu Zhi was shocked, turned around and fled, his body disappeared as soon as he moved. But the old madman was not in a hurry, he smiled, and shouted: "The wind is clear, there is no hide!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that more than twenty zhang away from Lu Zhiyi's disappearance, Lu Zhiyi showed his figure, but his hands and feet were merged together, as if he was bound by something, and no matter how he struggled, it would be useless, because such spells were already above his realm mysteries, and his mana could not change at all, so he was powerless to break free.

Lu Zhi immediately scolded: "The old madman who doesn't keep his promises, the old madman who bullies the small with the big...... Hmmmm......mm" Before he finished scolding, a gust of wind blew through his lips, sealing his mouth tightly, so that he couldn't say a word.

The old madman grinned, his figure flashed, and he came to Lu Zhiyi's side, he looked left and right, and said, "How about it, the old man's breeze lock is very powerful, no matter how many ideas the stinky boy has, there is nowhere to escape!"

Lu Zhiyi was unconvinced, his eyes widened, and he glared at him angrily. The old madman pretended not to see it, and first blew a lot of snot vigorously and pasted it on Lu Zhiyi's face. Poor Lu Zhi didn't even have a chance to struggle, and suddenly he was sick to death.

After the old madman finished this qiē, he smiled with satisfaction, looked around the landing, and finally went around behind him, and was about to kick over, when he suddenly said: "It's not cool to stand and kick like this, you have to let this kid pout his ass." By the way, if you tie his hands and feet together, his ass must be pouting high, hahaha, my old man is so smart, who else but me can come up with such a good idea!"

As soon as Lu Zhi heard this, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, thinking of the ugliness of his hands and feet trapped and his buttocks pouting, he writhed and struggled all over, where would he let the old madman succeed. But no matter how much he struggled, this clear wind lock was a dead block of his divine mind change, and it had no effect at all.

Seeing this, the old madman laughed and shouted, "Stinky boy, have you struggled enough? I'm going to start!"

Lu Zhiyi was extremely ashamed and angry, and when he was crying for no one, he suddenly heard a voice say, "Senior brother, don't go too far!" With the words, a soft wind blew through Lu Zhiyi's figure. As soon as Lu Zhi found out that Qingfeng Lock was relieved, he knew that someone had rescued him from making a fool of himself, so he immediately teleported away from the old madman and hid far away, so he greeted his reputation.

I saw that in the sky above the valley mouth of the Immortal God Valley, there was a person standing with his hands empty, wearing a green robe, three long beards, a slender body, and a warm and peaceful face, especially a pair of eyes, revealing an incomparably pure aura, and he stood in the wind like this, and his body seemed to be going away with the wind. (To be continued......)