Chapter 155

"That's about it." Jiang Feng nodded, but this is only his inference, how specific, only go in to know.

A moment later, Jiang Feng and Nangong fan finally get close to Yudao palace, but they can't move on at the moment, because in front of them, the hazy drizzle is spreading, sending out the strong power of rain, and there is an amazing flow of power.

"It's not just the power of rain, it seems that there are some strange forces." Through the rain curtain, gazing at the rain road palace thousands of feet away, Jiang Feng looks thoughtful.

Although it's closer now, the rain path palace is still looming in the rain. It's unreal. It's like a mirage.

"It's just a projection of countless years ago. In this case, even though it's thousands of feet away, how can it get there?" Jiang Feng reveals the color of thinking, suddenly, in his eyes, flashing a bright light.

Jiang Feng thought of a possibility, just this possibility, very absurd, incredible, should not be so adverse.

"Brother Jiang, what are you thinking?" Nangong fan's eyes swept away. Seeing what Jiang Feng seemed to be thinking, he couldn't help asking.

"Nothing." Jiang Feng looks back to normal, overturned his inference, he still felt that it was too adverse.

At this time, the two people, standing outside, did not know that there were seven people in Imperial College in this drizzling field. From the outside, none of them could be seen.

Night lonely city and others, who are in this field of profound meaning, can't see others. They just feel like they are walking in the endless space of different worlds.

"Let's go in." Jiang Feng said suddenly, stepping into the field of upanism.

"Gone?" Nangong fan was stunned. After Jiang Feng stepped into the room, he disappeared quietly, as if he had fallen into the dark space-time.

"Damn it, how can it be so evil!" Nangong fan couldn't help taking in the cold air. It was just the usual drizzle, which made him a hazy place. He couldn't see anything special. Jiang Feng, a good living man, stepped in and disappeared.

"No matter!" As soon as Nangong gritted his teeth, he stepped in. In an instant, he also disappeared. It seemed that no one had been to this place.

………

At this time, Jiang Feng was slightly surprised. After he entered this place, he suddenly found that Nangong fan could not be seen, as if he were in two different worlds.

"What a wonderful place, is it really as I guessed?"

It's inevitable that the previous inference will reappear in my heart, but Jiang Feng is still not sure. Looking into the distance, the rain path palace is still there, never disappearing, but it's still a kind of inaccessible feeling.

"Well?" Suddenly, Jiang Feng was surprised. Suddenly, a line of ice and snow appeared on the ground in front of him, and then spread out crazily. Just for a moment, where his eyes could reach, the ice and snow.

Piercing cold air, impact on the body, let Jiang Feng look a coagulation, decisive operation of the power of the stars to resist.

"It's not that easy." With a silent whisper, Jiang Feng strode forward and went far away.

In the ice and snow, Jiang Feng's figure is as small as a mole ant, but his steps are extremely firm.

Until later, the wind and snow swept, the ice blade shuttled, the temperature dropped to an unimaginable level, and Jiang Feng never stopped. The power of the majestic stars turned into a hard gauze, shrouded in the whole body, resisting the cold air.

Finally, Jiang Feng found that this piece of ice and snow, there is no danger, just the terrible low temperature, completely in the fight against his mind.

This is a journey to train your mind. If your mind is not simple, you will be eliminated or die here!

Jiang Feng eyes, showing the color of incomparable toughness: "I can not retreat!"

He took firm steps, left deep footprints in the snow, and continued to move forward.

As for Jiang Feng, who has died once, few people in the whole rain country can match him.

Jiang Feng felt as if he had set foot on a long river of retrospection of history. It seemed that time could not exist here, nor could he feel the passage of time.

Jiang Feng kept on advancing with only one belief. Until later, he finally came to the end. In front of him, there appeared an ancient step, which was like a huge mountain range.

"Is this a pass?" Jiang Feng whispered, and his eyes showed strange color. Although there is no hidden danger in the ice and snow, it is a huge danger in itself. The destruction of the will is more terrible than direct attack. If the mind is not firm, it can't pass.

Boom!!!

Jiang Feng stepped on the huge stone steps. At this moment, the ice and snow suddenly melted away, and then a marvelous force surged from this restored world,

Jiang Feng spread star knowledge, carefully induction, immediately face a joy, this is... The power of the rain!

Brush, immediately, Jiang Feng without saying a word, decisively grasp the power of this rain road.

Although there is only one wisp, if you accumulate more strength, you can understand the profound meaning of the rain path mastered by the rain emperor Qinglian.

However, these are not Jiang Feng care, his goal is only one, master the power of the rain, in order to enter the next higher rain sector to prepare.

In addition, entering the rain path palace is also one of Jiang Feng's goals. Maybe, you can have a chance there to see if you can get a wisp of immortal Qi.

Jiang Feng didn't want to get anything from it, but to verify some inferences.

On the huge steps, after mastering the power of the rain way thoroughly, Jiang Feng did not stop and continued to move forward.

Just as he crossed the stone steps, it was like crossing time and space and coming to a strange space, belonging to the world of knives!

On the earth, there are countless sharp knives!

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

It seems to be aware that someone has stepped in. These silent sharp knives suddenly burst into full bloom, and then from these blades, a sharp air burst out, cutting the void, and making a harsh roaring sound.

In a flash, thousands of fierce spirit, all gathered in the air, interweaved as a sea of absolute fields.

"The place where the Qi of the sword converges!" Jiang Feng's eyes are like a sword. He stares at the front and suddenly makes a sound. These cutting places made up of Dao Qi are very terrible. Once he steps into them, it will inevitably lead to the Qi cutting of Zhutian Dao.

"It's hard for gods and demons to stop what I want to do!" Jiang Feng is not afraid of color, just a little pause, and then step forward, in a moment, step into the land of killing, suddenly, sharp sharp killing intention, crazy impact.

Compared with the ice and snow, the Dao Qi here has terrible lethality. Moreover, the Dao's lethality, like tearing up Jiang Feng's soul, lashes his flesh