Qiankun Ding

Chapter 88 Robbery!

The last cycle is finally coming to an end. At the end of this cycle, that is, when the final transformation begins, no one can say what kind of change will be encountered by Tomb Yunfeng's strange cultivation method. Even Tomb Yunfeng himself is groping forward.

Hum!

Tomb Yunfeng only felt a sudden tremor in the wardial points in his body, and a buzzing sounded in his body. Then, the spiritual power in the ward acupuncture points suddenly pulled away violently.

Er...

On Tomb Yunfeng's face, cold sweat was left in an instant. The sharp pain at this moment was so exciting that he couldn't even scream.

Tomb Yunfeng's face instantly turned red and white, and the blue veins on his face outside were exposed, which was very ferocious and horrible. The spiritual power in the bare of the four hundred and nine acupuncture points in the body came out crazily. The pain caused by this kind of withdrawal is really indescribable.

The low voice attracted the attention of Feng Tianxiang and Qinglin not far away. Feng Tianxiang was meditating and enlightening. Hearing the sound, he hurriedly recovered from the Taoist world and looked this way.

"Is Mr. Yunfeng also going to break through? Why, it seems to be more intense than my original situation!" At a glance, Feng Tianxiang saw that Tomb Yunfeng was also about to enter the stage. Although he doesn't know much about why the tomb Yunfeng is so powerful, he has just broken through the level. However, in his heart, the strength of the tomb cloud has its own reason, which is not what he can understand and ask now.

At this time, Qinglin had stood up and came to Tomb Yunfeng ten meters away, silently guarding Tomb Yunfeng. It really wants to protect the tomb Yunfeng. At this time, if anyone wants to get close to disturb, it is the time when Qinglin hurts people crazily. The cyan eyes flashed and looked at the tomb Yunfeng with concern. Feng Tianxiang would never feel this kind of eyes. In Feng Tianxiang's eyes, Qinglin is a strict teacher, which can only bring him majesty and awe.

At this time, there is less than a month left before the opening of the Magic Valley.

Above the head of the tomb cloud maple, a cyan vortex gradually formed, one, two, three... until 403. At this time, three hours have passed. The whirlpool composed of quiems composed of 409 speedy spiritual power suspended above the head of the tomb Yunfeng, and the huge spiritual power fluctuation actually made Qinglin's eyes vibrate.

"This is such a huge amount of energy! Is it because I misread it? The prince is not in the Taoist stage, but in the Taoist spring stage? The shock in Feng Tianxiang's heart is endless. He can feel that the huge energy is more than ten times stronger than himself.

"But will this kind of vision also appear in the Taoist spring realm?" Only God can explain Feng Tianxiang's doubts for him, but God probably won't pay attention to him.

Four hundred and nine vortices were completely out of the body. This process alone took three hours. It can be seen how much pain the tomb Yunfeng endured. At this time, Tomb Yunfeng's face was in a distorted state. If it hadn't been for the tenacious willpower that Tomb Yunfeng had exercised since he was a child, I'm afraid he would have been unconscious at this time.

In the bronze ring, "Hey... Although this boy's cultivation method has great potential, the pain he needs to endure is also a hundred times that of ordinary people! However, once it succeeds, it must be extraordinary!" The vicissitudes of life sounded faintly from ancient times, and then slowly disappeared.

The cold sweat on his face came out and went dry again and again. It was not until this time that Tuo Yunfeng felt a kind of rebirth-like freshness spread all over his body. However, at the same time, when he lost his spiritual power in his body, he also felt a sense of emptiness in his body.

"The second step, let's start!" Tomb Yunfeng's mind moved, and the dense cyan whirlpool above his head began to change again. This step is to condense and refine the energy, and then it is the last step to enter the body and shape the instrument.

Above the head, the dense cyan vortex slowly rotates, the color is getting darker and darker, and the light is getting stronger and smaller. Three hours later, four hundred and nine cyan whirlpools turned into a rich cyan state the size of a head.

Tomb Yunfeng took a long breath, which was ready to absorb the cyan energy vortex into the body and complete the last step. At this moment, the mutation suddenly appeared. In the apparray eyes of Tomb Yunfeng, the four hundred and nine whirlpools began to move closer by themselves, as if there was a mysterious force of attraction.

"What's going on? Does it have to be condensed together to be introduced into the body?" There was a fluctuation in Tomb Yunfeng's heart, and then he stopped thinking about it and quietly waited for the end of this convergence.

Time passes slowly, and the traction of the whirlpool energy does not seem to worry about Tomb Yunfeng, but slowly fuses by itself, getting slower and harder and harder.

Boom...

Just as all the vortices were about to merge into one, bursts of roar came. I don't know when dark clouds appeared in the sky, and lightning and thunder sounded in an instant.

"That's it! How can there be such a vision?" Not far away, Feng Tianxiang looked up at the dense dark clouds above Tomb Yunfeng's head, and he couldn't speak.

"Huh? This boy, this kind of practice can actually attract thunder! Although it's just the lowest level of Chilei, he is the level of Taoism!" In the bronze ring, the old man who was lying quietly on the lounge chair suddenly stood up, and his illusory figure shook.

"Great, great, haha... This is the best time to refine the body! This boy is so lucky." The shadow meditated for a moment, and suddenly laughed and shook more fiercely.

"What's going on?" Tomb Yunfeng was also shocked at this time. He felt a strong sense of destruction slowly condensing on his head, and the goal was himself.

"Ky, it's good. Now is a good opportunity to help you refine your body crazily. I'll pass on your 'lightening thunder secret' now, listen to it..." Just as Tomb Yunfeng was stunned, the old man Xuying's voice suddenly sounded, which woke him up from surprise. Then, a formula appeared in his mind, deeply engraved and never forgotten.

"Is the old man crazy? He asked me to refine my body with the thunder in the sky. Isn't this killing me?" After listening to the old man's words, Tomb Yunfeng was shocked and a little withdrawn.

"Listen to me, there will be no problem. The target of this thunderstorm is you, and you can't escape. Therefore, it is the best choice if you use it by the way. When the old man finished speaking in a hurry, he ignored Tomb Yunfeng's complaints.

"Damn it, isn't it just breaking through the level? God, is it necessary for you? There was a thunderstorm to scare me. Who is afraid of whom? Come on!" Tomb Yunfeng pondered for a while, and finally made up his mind to fight. If you win, you will gain a million; if you lose, you will start all over again. Besides, there is an old man behind who guarantees that he will not die. What is he afraid of?

Bang...