"These nine robberies have nothing to do with three disasters and six disasters?"

Having made a decision, Cheng Feng studied Jiujie undead body and frowned: "Jiujie undead body's Jiujie corresponds to three disasters and six disasters."

"Every time a cultivator carries a disaster, a disaster force will be generated in his body."

"Integrating the robbery force into the flesh will make the flesh undergo a transformation and greatly enhance the potential of martial arts."

In fact, Jieli can not only enhance the cultivator's martial arts potential, but also enhance the cultivator's physical strength.

Once you get through three disasters and nine difficulties, you can practice nine robbery powers and integrate them into the flesh.

The cultivator can run around the world by his physical strength alone.

Even the great power of fortune can kill with one blow!

But three disasters and six disasters are not trivial. They are natural disasters.

Let alone the heaven realm, even if the realm of creation exists, it may not be able to survive.

It's no wonder that even Nalan said that cultivating Jiujie undead body Jiusi life.

That's true!

"The nine robbers of the original nine robbers are undead. They say three disasters and six difficulties!"

Cheng Feng frowned and whispered, "I don't know whether 'disaster' or 'difficult', which is easier to get through?"

"Should I avoid 'disaster' first or go through 'difficulties' first?"

In the face of difficulties, Cheng Feng did not fear to retreat, but rose to the difficulties.

Now that you have made a choice, take a big step!

"Cheng Feng, the three disasters are black day storm, yellow day fire and blood day flood!"

Nalan said, "six difficulties are life, old age, illness, death, love, hate, separation, greed, anger and madness. You can't ask!"

"Every disaster is a great test of life."

"Especially the six difficulties, which almost everyone will experience."

"Some people are disillusioned with the world of mortals, treat them with an ordinary heart, easily tide over the six difficulties and sleep with a smile."

"Others are struggling and have no good end."

"If you want to overcome these six difficulties, you must enter the world and practice more, and experience the various forms of life and the suffering of all sentient beings."

"Get the power of detachment from the secular world and let yourself be detached!"

At this point, Nalan Changsheng's tone changed: "OK, I can't understand these in a short time."

"The specific operation needs to be realized in person."

"Black day storm, yellow day fire, blood day flood..."

Cheng Feng silently recited three disasters and six disasters and asked, "Uncle Nalan, listen to what you mean, three disasters are simpler than six disasters?"

"This varies from person to person."

Nalan Changsheng said: "the three disasters are mainly the destruction of people's bodies. People in the martial arts are strong and relatively easy."

"Six difficulties are the destruction of people's spirit."

"The stronger the spirit, the more experience, and the deeper the perception of life, the easier it is to get through."

"If you comprehensively compare the two, which is more suitable for you, choose the one first."

"If so, I'll cross the three disasters first!"

Cheng Feng pondered a little and made a decision: "it's just these three disasters. Where am I going to cross?"

"These three disasters are the power of heaven and earth. You don't need to go to a specific place."

Nalan said, "as long as you practice Jiujie undead, it will come to you."

"I see."

Cheng Feng nodded: "after I cleared the obstacles, I looked for a quiet place and began to practice Jiujie undead body."

As he spoke, Cheng Feng turned and looked out of the canyon.

I saw an old man standing there, looking at him with fear.

"Wang Mingtai?"

Cheng Feng's eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Only glancing at the old man, he recognized each other.

"This old man dares to chase here. It's death."

Wang Mingtai is the ancestor of the king's family in Tiankai mainland. Seven holy patterns have been condensed.

More than ten days ago, Cheng Feng might have been afraid of it.

But now, Cheng Feng has a complete flower of martial arts, and he can kill him at will.

If the other party comes here, it's really like looking for death!

"Cheng Feng... He found me!"

Hundreds of miles away, Wang Mingtai's heart suddenly had a feeling of being stared at by fierce animals.

A little look, found that Cheng Feng was staring at him.

All of a sudden, the whole body's hair stood up and the heart almost exploded.

"How can this bastard's strength be so strong?"

Wang Mingtai was stunned and filled with countless doubts.

You know, not long ago he could easily crush Cheng Feng.

But at the moment, Cheng Feng's eyes made him tremble like a giant mountain.

Isn't that weird? Still human?

"Get over here!"

When Wang Mingtai was full of horror.

A sound of thunder suddenly sounded in his ear.

At the next moment, a powerful and unparalleled force condensed around him.

He turned into a big hand and picked him up.

Like a giant grasping a cloth doll, he caught him in front of Cheng Feng from hundreds of miles away.

"What? What is this... Damn power?"

This time, Wang Mingtai was stunned.

At least he is also a true saint with seven patterns, but he is like a chicken in Cheng Feng's hand.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.

"Wang Mingtai, I had planned to spare your life."

Cheng Feng looked down at Wang Mingtai and said coldly, "but you don't know how to live or die. You catch up and kill me."

"In that case, I'll take you on the road!"

"No, no, no!"

Hearing the speech, Wang Mingtai was frightened and lost his heart. He hurriedly said, "misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't want to kill you again."

"This meeting was just a coincidence!"

"Please, childe Cheng Feng, let me go this time for the sake of our fellow Tiankai mainland people."

Wang Mingtai is obviously lying.

Heaven holy prison is so big, why is he so clever? Come to this place where birds don't shit and meet Cheng Feng?

"Hum, it's no use letting your tongue be like a spring."

Cheng Feng is not a fool. He has already understood Wang Mingtai's careful thinking: "since I met him today, I'll die!"

After the words, Cheng Feng raised his hand and blew a punch.

Boom! The holy King Mingtai with seven patterns was blasted by Cheng Feng.

"Hmm? Can't help fighting so much?"

Seeing Wang Mingtai powdered, Cheng Feng frowned and said, "I was going to use your waste and feed dragon lice."

"Since you've been blasted, forget it!"

Cheng Feng clapped his hands and his face didn't move.

Killing a saint with seven stripes is like killing a fly.

But Tiankai, the king's family in the Qilian Mountains, has fried the pot at the moment.

"Grandpa's soul lamp... Went out?"

"Hallucination, this must be hallucination!"

"Lao Zu is a true saint of seven patterns. He can never fall easily!"

The master of the Wang family looked at the soul lamp storage room. The brightest soul lamp suddenly went out, and his face became as white as paper.

At first, he didn't want to believe the facts.

After repeated confirmation, he finally sat down on the ground.

I know my family is about to usher in a big change.