Chapter 37

Under the organization of the wolf king of the wind, the wolves launched the second wave of attack on Zifeng in an orderly manner. Just for a moment, Zifeng was submerged by the dense attack. At this time, the figure of the wind wolf in Zifeng's pupil became larger and larger. He had no way out. Zifeng's eyes became particularly soft between life and death. Since there is no hope in this life, let's have a brilliant bloom

The ink knife carried behind him and roared up to the sky. A roar: the wind and cloud changed, the sky became dark, and the dried up vitality suddenly seemed to be filled with a vast river, moistening and surging. Gather strength, punch out, and burn the sky. The three fists are stacked with power. They are wild like an angry fire dragon, roaring and pressing against the wolves

With one blow, a total of three batches of wolves were scattered by Zifeng's blow, the plasma scattered, the wolf's limbs and bones were broken, and it was a mess. At this time, the new force has been exhausted, and the old force has not been continued. Countless wind blades on both sides have come to him. Zifeng's body is tightly attached to the rock wall, and a pair of pictures flash in front of him.

Until yesterday, Zifeng smiled with a gorgeous smile. At this time, the sea at the edge of his mind rolled and gathered, twisted into a sharp blade of nothingness and stabbed into the spirit.

The sharp blade was inserted into an invisible wall, and a crack visible to the naked eye slowly appeared in Zifeng's mind like a spider's web. "Buzzing" made a low dull sound, and the crack finally cracked.

A misty music rang, and he calmed down when he knew Haydn. He saw a magnificent door in the ocean. The door slowly opened, and the golden light overflowed in it, and the golden viscous liquid slowly flowed out, gradually filling Zifeng's whole mind.

With a bang, an invisible strong wind blew up on the court. Zifeng's messy clothes sounded. The wind blade that had hit him disappeared, or was swallowed by Zifeng and lost its trace.

The bottom of the clear Valley is now shrouded in an invisible threat. The wolf pack with a fierce face curls up shivering together. The snow-white wind, the wolf king stared at Zifeng suspiciously. He just looked small, but now he exuded a dangerous smell

The majesty seems to be getting more and more viscous. All the fast wind wolves seem to be trapped in the mud and can't move. At this time, the fast wind wolf king has no way, but keeps growling and hissing, like scolding and comforting

At this time, Zifeng was unaware of the outside world, without sorrow or joy. He seemed to be wandering on the deserted ocean. There was no color around except gold or gold. Zifeng kept walking without direction or end. He seemed to have nothing except himself.

I don't know how far I've gone. It's like another world. Zifeng floats into the air and sees another himself below. He is slowly trudging and sneaking towards the depths of his heart like a pilgrimage step by step. A golden flame suddenly surged around. The flame burned bigger and bigger. Soon, there was only one place in the whole ocean where he stood, and the luster of water floated.

Zifeng watched as he was slowly submerged by the fire. He began to walk up from his feet, over his knees, waist, chest and neck. Zifeng kept shouting at himself, but he didn't respond until he sank in the burning flame.

There was no sign. Zifeng suddenly fell down in the air. There was a cluster of flame in her heart, an invisible flame. There was a figure of Zhilan in the flame. She frowned, smiled and breathed; Then, there were many flames on Zifeng, including mother, Xin'er, Ziyan, father and people from Wujiazhuang

More and more flames are burning, covering the whole body. Looking from a distance, Zifeng's whole body was wrapped by an invisible flame and fell rapidly. Zifeng frowned. When the first cluster of flames appeared, Zifeng felt a pain in his heart for no reason. The pain in chasing down his bones tore Zifeng's sensitive nerves.

When the dense invisible flame drowned himself, Zifeng's expression on his face was strange, kept smiling, and his face was surrounded by an indescribable pleasure.

He and Zhilan sat together and watched the rising tide, the rising sun and the falling moon; All the people in Wujiazhuang have returned to the clan, and grandpa's meridians have been connected to regain his vitality; The scale of Wujiazhuang is growing day by day, and life is becoming more and more moist; His own cultivation was also overwhelming, and he soon became a strong man of a generation

Zifeng is sinking aimlessly and doesn't know the danger at the moment. As everyone knows, because of the spiritual stimulation in recent days, the spiritual force that originally touched the edge barrier of the spiritual realm in the later stage of the first glimpse has broken through in one fell swoop in the fight with the fast wind wolves and entered the early stage of entering the hall.

There are four levels of spiritual cultivation: first glimpse, entering the hall, entering the house and channeling. The first glimpse is just a simple accumulation of spiritual power, which makes the sense tube sharper. When reaching the realm of entering the hall, the spiritual power will show its edge and can carry out spiritual attack. But before that, we have to go through the test of three emotions.

People have seven emotions. They are happy, angry, sad and afraid of love and evil desires. In the early stage of entering the church, they have to go through the test of "joy". If they can't keep their original heart, they will be occupied by joy, and their spiritual power will be polluted. From then on, they will become crazy and lose their nature.

Poor Zifeng didn't know anything about it. When Fu Lao left, he didn't expect Zifeng's spiritual power to advance so quickly. Otherwise, he would tell Zifeng the classification in detail. Is it going to end like this

The expression on Zifeng's face was the same as before, but the color of the falling space around him became more and more dark. Zifeng was intoxicated and didn't notice the changes around him. The corners of his mouth rose. He seemed unwilling to wake up from his dream. Slowly, slowly, like a feather sinking into the eternal darkness, his open eyes closed slowly with the falling

In the eyes of the wolf king of the wind, Zifeng standing with his eyes closed was full of terrible flames. The flames became stronger and stronger, and the fire was raging. When Zifeng was about to swallow up in one fell swoop, the whole Canyon stopped for a moment. The birds flapping their wings in the air, the fish jumping out of the water and the falling leaves were frozen for a moment

After that, there was a subtle wind, which could not be more subtle. The sky, grassland, woods, soil, rivers, and wolves, all the auras of heaven and earth were stripped out, gathered in one direction, condensed into intermittent raindrops, and dropped on the sub wind full of flame all over the body

It was dark all around. Zifeng without thinking suddenly felt a cool drop on himself. What is it? Zifeng's efforts echoed. For a long time, a word came to my mind: 'water'. Yes, it's the feeling of water, as well as the wind, sunshine, soil and forest. Where am I? I'm going out

Like a lightning in the night, the whole sky was torn open, and an invisible wave came out from the sky to the distance. Zifeng slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, thousands of miles away in the air of Qingyun Town, a line of neatly dressed people rode a huge bird. The leading middle-aged woman said to an old man nearby, "what a strong mental fluctuation. Is it from Qingyun town? "

"Don't be surprised, there are many experts and hermits hiding? Do you still underestimate this small place in Qingyun town? Well, let's concentrate on our journey and go to Qingyun sect first. " The old man didn't say much. He closed his eyes and continued to recuperate. Only the woman looked at the distance with a rigorous face.