Chapter 2140: Fengming Nine Days First Heavy

As soon as Zhang Yifeng started to operate the Heavenly Dao Phaseless Divine Art, he felt that the muscles of his whole body were being continuously pulled and expanded.
The endless aura filled every inch of his nerves and skin.
That kind of pain is like being scraped down layer by layer with a knife.
Zhang Yifeng kept telling himself that he must not give up and must hold on.
When you start practicing this exercise, you have to endure an unbearable pain for ordinary people, but once you endure it, your body will change.
Crunch...
It didn't take long for the pain to feel more fierce than before, and Zhang Yifeng could hear clearly that his skin was torn apart.
In the beginning, the flesh and skin were torn apart from the feet, and the torn places would be filled with a lot of spiritual energy, as if to burst Zhang Yifeng's entire foot.
Afterwards, the spiritual energy continued to rise, and the flesh was torn apart continuously.
Zhang Yifeng's consciousness began to feel a little groggy because of the intense pain.
But when he thought that his master's vengeance had not been reported, and the lost person had not been found, Zhang Yifeng continued to meditate on the content of the practice.
Beside Zhang Yifeng, He Yajiao has also entered a state of cultivation, but unlike Zhang Yifeng, the corner of He Yajiao's mouth is slightly raised.
An ancient and modern sword book appeared in front of He Yajiao. Every movement on the sword book was so simple, but deadly.
Seeing those movements and descriptions, He Yajiao felt that her body was constantly waving the long sword, and every swiping made the surrounding air still.
Not only that, He Yajiao's body also slowly changed from the original yellow skin to red. As the aura passed through He Yajiao's body, her whole body was braving the raging fire.
This is the effect produced by the sublimation of He Yajiao's Phoenix bloodline.
I have to say that the aura in this sea of ​​flowers is indeed pure, even smoother than practicing in a cultivation tower.
It was only five hours later, and He Yajiao had almost memorized the content of the first stage, but she was still groping and practicing in her own sea of ​​knowledge.
At this moment, time seemed to stop, He Yajiao couldn't hear any voices around him, she just kept practicing.
Every time you practice, the raging fire on your body will be more vigorous.
Two days later, He Yajiao only felt that her body was extremely comfortable, and her blood was constantly boiling, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
Feeling the state of her at this time, He Yajiao suddenly discovered that her cultivation level had gone from the second floor of the original out-of-aperture period to the fifth floor of the out-of-aperture period.
"Fengming Nine Heavens", this exercise is simply too domineering, if there is no such exercise, He Yajiao wants to directly cross the three realms, it will take at least half a year.
He Yajiao did not pay attention to Zhang Yifeng because she was too happy. She planned to close her eyes and continue to practice, but only then realized that when she wanted to open Fengming Jiutian's second level of cultivation, she could not understand the magic of the second level. .
However, this was already very satisfying for He Yajiao, she opened her eyes and turned her head.
"Damn it, I'm on the fifth floor of the out-of-aperture phase now, you..."
Before she finished speaking, He Yajiao saw cracks appear on Zhang Yifeng's body. The skin all over her body was like this. In the cracks, a blue air current was flowing through, and Zhang Yifeng's expression was very painful, his forehead The beads of sweat on the top kept falling down.
Could it be that Zhang Yifeng has gotten into trouble with this practice?
Thinking of this, He Yajiao didn't care, her whole body immediately rushed up, but before she touched Zhang Yifeng, she was hit aside by a very domineering air current.
"Fuck you, wake up, wake up, stop practicing, you will die if you continue to practice."
While He Yajiao said this, she rushed up again, but the result was still the same as before.
The airflow that bounced off He Yajiao didn't seem like aura.
This kind of power He Yajiao had seen in the Supreme Elder before, it was the power of the domain.
The power of the domain is a kind of ability that will appear as long as one is in a closed state, and can protect the cultivator in good condition.
Seeing Zhang Yifeng, the painful expression became stronger and stronger, and the skin cracks on his body became more and more cracked, tears in He Yajiao's eyes kept streaming down.
At this moment, she suddenly remembered the Fengming Jiutian she had cultivated. That set of swordsmanship had many forms. If she swung it in a soft state, it could relieve some of the pain.
He Yajiao didn't hesitate anymore and immediately stood up. With a wave of her hand, a long sword appeared in her hand, and then she waved in the sea of ​​flowers.
That long sword was in He Yajiao's hands, as if it had been combined with herself.
He Yajiao was constantly dancing next to him, and the long sword was spinning around He Yajiao, and every blow could blow a very friendly prestige.
With that enchanting figure and graceful dancing posture, this is simply a beautiful picture.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng suddenly felt a warm current flowing in his body, and the original pain was obviously reduced a lot, although the body was still being injected with aura.
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At the same time, the periphery of Death Canyon.
Nearly insane, Nangong Zhi continued to slaughter Wushengmen disciples.
In just two days, Nangongzhi has killed hundreds of disciples who were innocent.
Bai Jingjing was also trapped in a formation by Nangong Zhi because of his lack of strength, unable to escape.
At this time, Nangongzhi, full of blood, slowly approached Bai Jingjing like a demon: "Junior sister, I think you have a hard time thinking. From the first time I saw you, I felt that my soul was You hooked it away, but you just didn't look at me."
Bai Jingjing stared viciously at the beast in front of him, her momentum never weakened.
"Brother Nangong, I advise you to think clearly before speaking. Do you know what you are doing now? These are all your fellow seniors."
"Haha, brother and sister? There is no such saying in Wushengmen. In Wushengmen, everything is based on interests. Whether it is the master or the disciple, it exists for profit.
"This world is ugly. Everyone has desire in their heart. As long as there is desire, Wushengmen will not have no disciples."
At this moment, Nangong Zhi doesn't care about anything, the desire in his heart has completely eroded him.
"Nangongzhi, you are not a human being at all, aren't you afraid that the master will kill you if he knows?" Bai Jingjing said again.
Nangongzhi didn't show fear when he heard this sentence, but laughed louder.
"Hehe, don't tell me the old immortal, if he didn't want to kill me, can I take this step? Since you came to the gate of innocence, the old immortal has called me like a dog."
"Why, it's because I have thoughts about you, I tell you Bai Jingjing, the old man wants you, I just let him not get it."