Chapter 218 The Wild World

Ling Feng is as powerful as a rainbow, and Li Shimin is urgent. I don't know when a few feet of air knives have gathered at the tip of his hand and condensed into a thick loess color! It's the secret of longevity!

His figure flew back at high speed, and Li Shimin still had a mysterious smile in his eyes. He didn't even care about his long hair on his forehead being cut off by the fierce wind.

The distance between the two seems to be only one step away, and they can get there in an instant, but Ling Feng feels like the end of the world. After exhausting countless years, he can't add energy to the other party.

This feeling is very strange. The moment of the rabbit's rise and fall is as long as hundreds of millions of years. He not only sees Li Shimin's sword clearly, but also carefully thinks about what kind of cards the other party has. He even has a ridiculous idea. Is this boy stupid? If he doesn't show his strength at the bottom of the box, he will die today!

Life and death are close at hand.

Li Shimin's figure that kept flying back suddenly stopped, as if he had stepped on a sudden brake. His deep and vast eyes immediately burst out a dazzling electric fire, and the blade of Ling Feng's palm had almost split on his forehead!

"Ah!" Yu Chi Jingde's body fell to the ground and caught a glimpse of the situation here. He was shocked and gave a shout. Regardless of his injury, he suddenly rushed here, but there was no time to stop Ling Feng's movements at all. His eyes were full of tears and despair.

Ling Feng is about to complete the work, but he is not relaxed at all. In his impression, Li Shimin is by no means an easy person to die. What's more, how can he be unprepared to hold the sword saint's soldiers?

Sure enough, Li Shimin's clothes, which were blowing with the wind, came to rest, which was strange and inexplicable in the high-speed movement of the two, and he seemed to have become the core of the storm, and the wind was strong in an in an all-soon!

The sword comes out, forming one whirlpool after another with strength, which rotates the blade and cuts the body like substance. It is short and powerful, and the more fierce it is, and it is headless to meet Ling Feng's palm knife!

Ling Feng frowned. Although the strength of the other party's move was extremely strong and the standard rope was wonderful to the peak, it was definitely not enough to beat its edge.

At this moment, a warning suddenly appeared in my heart!

Ling Feng suddenly found that Li Shimin had disappeared!

No! Everything around him has disappeared!

Ling Feng suddenly came to a familiar and strange place!

It is familiar because this is clearly his consciousness space. This mountain, this water, a grass and a tree are all condensed by his own hands.

It's strange because the sky is high and the ground is wide.

In the past, the sun, moon and stars that seemed to be within reach returned to the world and were no longer under his control. The sun shines on him, and there is a hot feeling on him, which is simply unimaginable. Since practicing martial arts, he has long been invulnerable in cold and heat. How can he have such a mortal feeling?

In the past, this space was only a few miles away. Naturally, everything was in the image in his mind. The surrounding area was a gray flood. Now the world seems to be vast and endless. The endless peaks in the distance blocked his sight, but his spirit did not expand with it, and he could only cover a limited number of miles. Scope.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is no Zhu Yuyan here!

"Is all this just an illusion?" Ling Feng thought in his heart. Immediately, his mind moved slightly, and a set of well-fitting green shirts immediately appeared on his body, and his body suddenly appeared a few miles away.

Looking around, all the environments have not been seen at all. This is an unknown world!

He tried to return to reality in vain. He is still not sure whether this is his space of consciousness.

With his eyes closed, the feeling of thinking is like a nuclear bomb explosion, radiating endlessly in all directions. About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng opened his eyes gloom, his face was uncertain, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat. There seemed to be no end to it. With a sense of thought, he still couldn't detect the edge. This world is definitely more than one hundred and eighty thousand miles!

What shocked him most was that this was the legendary world of flood and famine. There were mountain spirits, water monsters, monsters, and people! All the creatures are much more powerful than the ones he knows, and a glimpse of the talent gives him an extremely accurate judgment.

"What's going on?" Ling Feng was puzzled.

It's useless to think too much. Clean up your mood and go all the way to the east. There are human beings there.

Ling Feng found that his consciousness can control several miles at any time, like a movable castle. In this space, he is God, he is heaven! The space is to take the place where he is as the axis and then extend around!

This means that he can move quickly at an infinite speed close to zero as long as he wants. Because what he needs to do is just the idea. One step is a few miles, and the so-called "shrinking the ground into an inch" is probably like this! With this function, this flooded world is a hundred times more dangerous, how can he do anything?

Suddenly, I saw a beautiful mountain, the forest is deep, thousands of peaks are lined with halberd, and the screen is open. It's really a great place to go!

Ling Feng looked around and appreciated and sighed, "If you have time in the future, how happy it would be to cultivate yourself in these mountains and forests!"

He has this idea, not only because the scenery here is beautiful, which is rare in life, but also because the vitality of the world is almost a hundred times stronger than the original, and it is no less than a thousand times here. Obviously, it is a rare spiritual vein in the world. If you practice qi here, you can work hard for several years in the outside world in one day. This terrible proportion speed is unimaginable!

No wonder it is said that in ancient times, immortals flew all over the sky, with so much vitality. If you can't fly in the air, move mountains and fill the sea, and make clouds and rain, then people's lives will be alive!

"Taoist friend, this is a gift!" A peaceful and pleasant voice suddenly came, as if it sounded in Ling Feng's ear, but the sound had arrived, and the figure did not know where it was. With Ling Feng's power, there was no way to find its source through the sound.

But Ling Feng was not surprised. Obviously, as he expected, the man's huge spiritual energy did not hide it at all. He smiled and said, "In Xia Hongjun, I take the liberty to disturb Baoshan. Please forgive me. Do you dare to ask your brother's name?"

This man has changed his name again, and with the name of Taoist ancestor Hongjun, he is really not afraid of thunder. This is also a kind of resentment about the sudden transfer to this flood. There will be Hongjun first and then there will be a day!" "Sanqing" Laozi, Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun are all his apprentices. This is the real top boss in the universe!

The voice was slightly surprised and said, "It turned out to be Hongjun's Taoist friend. The poor road is the son of Guangtong! Please ask your Taoist friends to go up the mountain to talk about it.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes. I'm talking nonsense. How can I know whether what this guy is saying is true or false?

Guang Chengzi! - The teacher of the ancient Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, Ling Feng's "Longevity Secret" is from his hands.

However, Ling Feng mostly believed it. He crossed the long and tortuous bluestone road and appeared in front of an attic.

It is said that this is an attic because it has columns and rafers. In fact, this can only be regarded as a door, only a few pillars, and there are no walls in the front and back. It is empty that you can see the clouds behind the attic and the purple clouds are faint. There seem to be two different worlds inside and outside. The outside is clear, but the inside is empty and can't see the edge, and it seems to be bottomless, like a deep abyss.

Ling Feng couldn't help but be stunned. He looked up at the huge golden characters "Zixia Dongtian" on the attic, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Although those words are shining with golden light, they should not be gold, but deeply engraved on the top horizontal sorghum of those strange pillars of unknown texture with finger force, which is magnificent and full of strange vitality.

Needless to say, these words must be written by Guang Chengzi. Of course, it doesn't mean that others don't have this skill. If it is to engrave words on this beam, you can also do it with the power of Lingfeng, but it is beyond his ability to make these words show such vitality and vitality. Just look at the stroke and painting of the font, it seems that it can turn into living things and fly away. This is also a realm, a realm of skill-like skills!

"Taoist friends, please come in!" The voice sounded again.

Ling Feng looked at the hazy other side, did not hesitate, took a few steps, and came to the edge of the cloud and praised in his heart. These clouds do not seem to overflow, as if they are covered in a strange net, or separated by a strange and transparent wall, so that the surging and rolling clouds can't overflow at all. What a magic power this should be!

With Ling Feng's eyesight, he couldn't see how deep it was under the clouds and fog. The gusts of secluded wind blew, which made him unable to help but feel a chill in his heart. It seemed that there was no possibility of retarding after falling down, and he looked at Guang Chengzi a little higher.

There is no doubt that the "Zixia Cave Sky" is in the clouds, and the clouds are either illusions or cast with great mana. Whether there is an abyss under the clouds is really a question worth pondering and consideration.

Fortunately, Ling Feng didn't need to step on it. He flashed to a platform and came out of the formation. He seemed to hear Guang Chengzi's slight "hew" sound in his ear. After all, there are only a limited number of people in the world who can break this method, and it will not be as easy as Ling Feng.

The platform is protruding from a cliff, surrounded by clouds. Where the wind stands, there is a strange talisman.

Ling Feng's sharp eyes turned to the cave in front of him. He could clearly feel the vitality in it, in which there was an extremely powerful life. He had already noticed it when he was thousands of miles away, and he felt it particularly strongly at this time. Is this the strength of the Yellow Emperor's master?

But what time is it now? Is it really the time of the ancient gods?

The cave is quiet, emitting a faint smell of sandalwood, which makes people feel at ease. Ling Feng's mood was extremely calm, as if there was a force relaxing his whole body. He laughed and said, "Brother Guangcheng, won't you come out to meet the guests?"

The voice sighed, "Brother Tao will know when he comes in."

Ling Feng was confused. As usual, he would have plunged his head in, but somehow the cave blocked his thoughts layer by layer, so that he did not know the specific situation.

Take a deep breath and strode to the hole.

PS: Entangled with all kinds of chores, the following plot is only written a few chapters, and I apologize to the readers who are still persistent in supporting this book.