Just because he was worried about ye Pengfei, Feng Wuji didn't pay attention to the changes here when he came. He just saw that it had become the end of the world. Now once he realized it carefully, he immediately felt that the air around him was full of chaotic aura.
You don't have to think that fengwuji also knows that these chaotic auras must have been left by a group of extraterrestrial demons who appeared here not long ago, and even dozens of great emperor demons among them.
This place is full of chaotic aura. It's a paradise for cultivation!
Feng Wuji thought so, but then he was surprised, and he thought of the sentence "lead to heaven".
"What do you want me to do? Does he mean that only natural disasters can help him out, or that only natural disasters can wake him up completely? "
Feng Wuji turns his head to see ye Pengfei, who is as motionless as a wooden man, with only one pair of eyes staring at the thunder clouds in the sky.
"My cultivation was originally the peak of Yang God, and I was only one step away from entering the realm of earthly immortals. If I absorbed the chaotic aura scattered here, I could lead to thunder robbery today. After successful robbery, I would be earthly immortals. But the natural disaster here is so terrible that I can't touch it. If I rob here today, I'm afraid I'll die."
Feng Wuji is a very self-conscious man. He knows that the black thunder robberies in the sky are very unusual. If he was here today, he might be crushed immediately if he accidentally came into contact with the black thunder robberies.
However, what ye Pengfei said is "leading the disaster", which should be the black thunder disaster? Maybe only this strange black thunder robbery can save his life.
But what about yourself? If you choose to save Ye Pengfei, you will die. Save or not?
Feng Wuji hesitated for a moment, some difficult to choose.
This is a life for life way to save people. To save Ye Pengfei, you have to die. No matter who encounters this kind of problem, he will hesitate.
"Not long ago when I was in Wangxiang City, I chose to take the seven steps to the sky. I was already in a state of mind that I would die. Fortunately, this boy came, and finally I survived. But although I survived, Shouyuan has also been exhausted. In a few years at most, I will die of old age."
"This young man Ye is very kind to our Fengzu, and also to the human race. My fengwuji is magnanimous all my life, and I never owe you human feelings. I want to die on both sides. If my fengwuji dies, I will die. What's the pity? Why not trade my dying man for his safety? Also for the stability of the wind clan
Feng Wuji weighed it and made a decision in his heart. He turned to the wind and said, "Xiao Xiao, you are leaving with them for the time being. Let ye Xiaozi and I stay here. Don't ask. There's no time to explain now."
The wind Xiao smell speech Zheng for a while, but soon reaction come over, she believe wind infinite, immediately pull up wind Wanyue and wind long song then go.
The wind Wanyue still wants to accompany Ye Pengfei, but she is stopped by the wind. She seems to know that it is not the time to lose her temper, and she immediately follows her mother to leave.
Feng Wuji looks at the back of the three people and her daughter Feng Changge. As she leaves, she keeps turning back to herself. She only feels warm in her heart.
"This farewell may be a lifetime." Feng Wuji thought like this and turned to Ji Chang, who was standing not far away, and said, "father of Ji family, how can you let go of Ye boy today?"
On the surface, he seems to be negotiating with Ji Changshu, but on the other hand, he quietly runs the wind clan's ancestral skills to absorb the chaotic aura.
He absorbed it very slowly and tried not to attract Ji Changshu's attention. Unfortunately, Ji Changshu saw through his little actions at a glance. He sneered: "I heard that the master of Wuji was open and aboveboard, but I didn't expect that there were times when he was furtive."
Ji Changshu didn't directly answer Feng Wuji's words, because he also quietly recovered the true yuan in his body at this time. Just after Feng Wuji and others appeared, he didn't impose a stop. In fact, that's why.
In fact, this sentence is not accurate.
Even the ancestor of Hongjun, who was a saint of chaos, could not be detached from heaven and earth, not to mention the real immortal, not to mention the corpse of immortal. However, no matter the chaotic sage, the postmortem immortal, or the real immortal, they can not be suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth to a certain extent. The only difference lies in the size of the suppression.
Ji Changshu goes against the sky. As a necromancer, he is more oppressed by the laws of heaven and earth. He doesn't use a single force under the natural calamity, and his consumption is several times or even dozens of times larger than usual. Just now, his attack on Ye Pengfei consumed almost half of his true yuan, and the remaining true yuan can't support him to launch the next attack.
However, Ji Changshu's strength is different from that of ordinary people. If Feng Wuji really wants to do something extraordinary in front of him, then he will be able to fight Daoji and kill Feng Wuji.
For ye Pengfei's fat, Ji Changshu has spent too much time and energy, and will never allow others to take it away.
"Father Ji, you are wrong. Although our Feng clan attaches great importance to the precepts of our ancestors, they are not pedantic. For what kind of people, Feng will treat them in what way. For such a shameless old thief as you, Feng will naturally use some shameless methods."Feng Wuji laughs. Since he has been seen through by the other party, he doesn't have to put on any more. He immediately soars into the sky and flies towards the thick black clouds in the sky. At the same time, he runs the ancestral secret of the wind clan crazily. The chaotic aura around him is like a river flowing into the sea, and comes rushing towards him.
Ji Changshu saw the action of fengwuji and yelled angrily, "fengwuji, what are you going to do?"
"Fengmou's Shouyuan is about to run out. Today, there is chaos aura for fengmou to cultivate. Naturally, he is going to survive here." In the sky, the wind is endless, a smile.
Once the wind clan's ancestral secret is put into operation, a nimbus whirlpool is formed around him. The whirlpool is running wildly. The chaotic nimbus of thousands of miles seems to be summoned, absorbed madly, and then squeezed into Feng Wuji's body.
Just for a moment, the chaotic aura here was absorbed by the wind.
Then, a multicolored thunder cloud quietly appeared on the top of fengwuji's head. In the cloud, the multicolored God thunder intertwined and twined, and the rolling thunder sounded like a dense drum above fengwuji's head.
Fengwuji's thunder robbery has arrived, but his thunder robbery is twice as small as that of Ye Pengfei, and his momentum is much weaker than that of Ye Pengfei.
As soon as the thunder disaster of the endless wind comes, the Qi of the earth pulse that rises from the ground regardless of the sky is suddenly suppressed and is accelerating to the ground.
"Fengwuji, you are looking for death!"