Chapter 0093: Eight Winds

"Watch the play." Haoren shouted like a second child in the shop.

In Xumi space, Hao Bangbang, Hao Fuqi and papaya also surrounded them with a smile, lying comfortably on the chair, drinking, talking and laughing while watching the holographic 3D movie. It is rare for Dafengzong to attack the mountain gate of Furong Divine Religion. What's more, there are enemies on both sides. The more tragic the fight, the more people die, the more cheerful their hearts will be.

"You watch the play, I work hard. I will collect some interest later. Furong Shenjiao should have accumulated a lot of good goods in the past hundred years. In addition, many people of Dafengzong will also die. The flying swords and elixirs on their bodies are all valuable. Mickey Mouse muttered. Stealing is a natural instinct for it. How can it not be moved when it sees such a big scene? If not, it would have worked hard under the scorching sun.

There is an endless gray-white fog thousands of kilometers below Mickey Mouse.

Around the gray-white fog, 704 big wind god birds circled among them, and each 88 big wind god birds formed 8 groups, each according to one side. The milky light rises from 704 big wind god birds and connects them into a piece through a mysterious array, forming a light curtain covering the sky and the sun, slowly pressing down the gray-white fog below. Wherever the milky light curtain goes, the gray-white fog that can make the soul of the practitioners of the foundation-building period disappear in an instant.

Haoren said enviously, "I X, awesome array, Haobang, what kind of stunt is this?"

Hao Bangbang had a solemn face and collected every trace of energy fluctuation very seriously, trying to find a way to crack it. Hearing this, he shook his head and whispered in a low voice, "Master, "Wuji" is not recorded. I don't know. I guess it was a stunt developed later. The big wind god bird is extremely fierce. Even if 704 people are in the foundation-building period, and then perform this stunt with their real body, under one blow, the masters of the divine period dare not scratch its edge. No wonder the Great Wind Sect can steadily occupy the position of the first cultivation sect on the planet.

Haofu was grim and interrupted: "I heard that the most powerful array of the Dafeng Sect was called the Eight Winds Killing Array. The northeast wind, the east wind, the southeast wind, the south wind, the southwest wind, the west wind, the northwest wind, the northwest wind, and the north wind. Among them, the real wind is the main student, the virtual wind is the main killing, the virtual reality is between each other, and the transformation is all just one thought. In a big battle, everyone will be hit by 704 people, which is extremely powerful. Is this the place?"

Hao's heart was moved and asked, "Danzong was destroyed. Has this array been dispatched? Is there any way to crack this array?

Hao Bangbang shook his head gently, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

When it comes to sad things, Haofu's gloomy face flashed with a trace of fierceness. He grabbed the wine jar and poured a mouthful, as if the wine was his irrecongruent enemy. He said slowly: "The people of Danzong are dedicated to alchemy and pure and incompetence, but their combat effectiveness is not strong, so there is no need for Dafengzong to go out this attack at all."

That's true. Any practitioners like papaya who signed Lingzhi can kill him. Haoren took a deep look at papaya. The latter was ashamed and blurted out, "Then why did the Great Wind Sect go out this battle?"

Idiot, Haoren rolled his eyes and said angrily, "It's just Liwei. Dafengzong blew itself up in a Yuanying period. If it is not destroyed with a thunderous momentum, people who can't keep their hearts will have ideas. He pointed to the streamers in the distance of the Dafeng sect and smiled, "Don't you see that all the sects send people out to observe? Hey, those guys can't wait for Dafengzong and Furong Shenshu to lose both. They are easy to pick up. What a shame..."

The person who wants to pick up cheap things is you. Mickey Mouse and Hao Bang's face twitched and poohed fiercely to show their response.

Haoren, who has never been shameless, wiped his nose and smiled and said, "If there are more people in Dafeng Sect, thousands or even tens of thousands of people, isn't it invincible in the world?"

"Impossible." Haofu said decisively, "To perform this stunt, you must build more than the foundation period. But there are not many people who can cultivate beyond the foundation period. What's more, I heard that there are not many descendants of the big wind god bird, and the growth cycle is super long, which is not like mud and sand.

So that's the case, the studious Hao people immediately asked another question: "Can't find enough people to collect souls with the strength of the whole country?"

Hao Fu smiled bitterly. When it comes to killing, making money, laying out, and playing conspiracy and tricks, he has not been as good as Haoren in eight lifetime, but Haoren has been devoting himself to practicing and has no time to look around, so he doesn't know much about the common sense of the soul light planet and often asks some idiot questions. He had to explain patiently: "The soul light planet pays attention to blood, and the people who control all sects are direct. As for the people collected by the strength of the whole country, teach them low-level formulas casually and let them work in the army. How can it be added to each sect? Even if a talented person appears and is included in the cultivation of the sect, the elixir, spiritual stone and formula are worse than the direct personnel.

Is this all right? No wonder no one wants so many repairs. Haoren shook his head speechlessly, changed the topic and smiled, "Do you know that kind of person is most afraid of death?"

Haofu is puzzled.

"People of truth cultivation, if they are not afraid of death, how can they try their best to practice truth?" Haoren smiled and his thoughts turned sharply. He felt the great benefits in it.

Above the seventh level, I have touched the door of cultivation and felt the bullshit way of heaven. No wonder such a strong man at the peak of human beings is willing to give up glory and wealth and become a depressed practice. Well, Sanxiu is an outstanding person among human beings, with rich practical experience. What they lack is only better formulas, elixirs and spiritual stones.

Haoren's eyes flashed through the group of scattered practitioners who were caught in Xumi space, and suddenly realized that no wonder they are driving them away with a broom now. Instead, they are determined to follow me. What they are looking at is the superior cultivation conditions.

So, do you want to recruit more people?

How can we break the eight winds and kill the battle? Otherwise, we will meet one day.

Just as he was thinking nonsense. Suddenly, the airflow around Mickey Mouse began to rotate quickly, and the eight winds killed the array like a black hole, frantically absorbing the aura between heaven and earth. The thick aura formed 704 milky white columns of light like substance, and poured straight into the spiritual cover of the disciples of the Great Wind Sect. The light curtain is bright, emitting a white light tens of thousands of times stronger than the sun, destroying the thick gray-white fog and revealing the swamp below. On the swamp, strange and fierce soul beasts crawled on the ground, trembling constantly, unable or daring to resist the destruction. On the island in the middle of the swamp, all the budding hibiscus flowers are in full bloom, the hibiscus petals are flying all over the sky, and Taoist figures appear.

Haoren's air machine was suddenly pulled. In the vast purple-white light fog in the Xumi space, the body of life emitted a brilliant golden Buddha light. The Sanskrit sound penetrated the world. Buddha gods such as blis, golden lotus, bodhi trees, etc. emerged one after another, with a circle of golden Buddha light instantly swept the whole soul space. The pure power was injected into his body from the sky. Musculoskeletal, making a slight crackling sound, ripples of golden Buddha light ripples sweep the body, and bones, muscles and cells are strengthened hundreds of times.

Eight Sanskrit words "no three worlds, futile eight winds" suddenly appeared in my mind, followed by the eight characters "profit, decline, destruction, reputation, reputation, ridicule, bitterness, joy", and a strange expression unconsciously appeared on his face, crying like crying, laughing but not laughing. He suddenly floated out of Mickey Mouse, turned into an unknown wisp of Buddha light, fell on the island, and sank into the soil, fused with the soil regardless of each other. Arrays of strange energy floated out of his body and spread, wrapped around every wisp of energy fluctuation above like a tarsi.

Eight winds, four obediences and four rebellions, four lives and four deaths, can blow people's body and mind, and destroy people's souls. If it is not for the three realms, it will turn into the purest energy and the eight winds, what can I do? Let the eight winds blow, and I am as stable as Mount Tai, as light as a feather, as light as weight, and change freely. What can you do to me?

Haha, so it is. Although I can't break the array, it's still okay to wander around. Haoren looks up to the sky and laughs wildly. The infinite pressure of the eight winds can no longer hinder him. He attracted Mickey Mouse, reunited, wandered around, and began to steal.

Furong God Religion has been accumulated for a hundred years, and there are many natural resources and treasures. Isn't it a pity that so many treasures are destroyed by the eight winds of Dafengzong? God has the virtue of a good life and sent me here in order to save these treasures. How can I act against the sky? Haoren shamelessly put on a Buddha master's hat on his theft and raised his ideological realm to the height of Lei Feng.

"Shameless master, I like you." Mickey Mouse laughed wildly, his little eyes were green, his little tail swayed crazily, and began to search crazily with enthusiasm hundreds of times faster than the Hao people required.

At this time, the people of the Dafeng Sect and the people of the Furong God Religion are quarreling fiercely. Who would have noticed that a thief the size of a grain of rice could break through the strong wind to kill the battle and parade underground to steal?

The gray fog disappeared. A few rays of milky light fell on the island, transforming into a beautiful figure, like a wicker, drifting in the wind. It can be faintly seen that this woman's white clothes are better than snow, her hair is like ebony, her face is as white as jade, and she has a delicate and beautiful appearance that makes people feel thrilling. The woman's long white and tender fingers casually brushed her hair on her shoulder and said with a smile, "Dafengzong Fengfeihua has seen the patriarch of Hibiscus."

Sai Furong, who always maintains her S-shaped dance posture and ripples with hot electric eyes, replied with a sweet voice: "Sai Furong, the former leader of Furong God, has seen Elder Feng. I don't know why Elder Feng is here today?" On the verge of death, Sai Furong did not forget to step on the swaying dance steps and show her graceful figure.

Feng Feihua has never seen such a good. She almost vomited, and her face was in a hurry. She quickly retreated, threw out a nameplate, and shouted coldly, "Chen Quanmu's elder baby blew himself up and picked up this nameplate on the spot. I hope that the master of the competition will give me an explanation."

Shaking all over her body and rolling meat, Xiao Yueyue rushed forward. As a result, when she looked at the nameplate, her face changed wildly and hurriedly explained, "This is the nameplate of Saint Luo Rufeng. She has been missing for a long time when she went to the soul beast forest for trial. She only has sixth-level strength. How can she be the opponent of Elder Chen in the Yuanying period? Elder Feng, there must be a misunderstanding.