Mortal people are in the market, and on both sides of the market street, there are people walking back and forth, bustling, and the river is endless. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

At this moment, the harsh wind is in this bazaar... And, obviously, the appearance of this bazaar, judging by the costumes of the people who walked by, was in ancient times, and it was very old, at least thousands of years ago.

"What the hell..."

Yan Feng only remembered that he stepped in from the gate of the stars, and then appeared in this place.

"According to the meaning of Bodhi Ancestor, this true boundless can break through the three bottlenecks in the body..."

Sweeping through the streets, there were merchants selling different things on both sides, and there were also people buying, but Yan Feng knew that these people were just illusions in this world.

"There are three levels of heaven, earth and man, and where you are now is the first level of human characters. ”

A voice echoed through the bazaar, this voice... It is the Bodhi Ancestor!

At the moment when this voice appeared, the whole bazaar suddenly froze, all the people, all the movements, stopped, and the people selling on the street, the hands that stretched out to solicit customers, instantly condensed in the air.

Yan Feng, his eyebrows furrowed slightly at this moment.

From the crowd, there was a figure that passed directly through the bodies of the people on the street, like a phantom, and slowly walked out. It is exactly the same as himself, not the slightest difference.

As soon as this person came out, he didn't stop at all, his figure went straight to Yan Feng, his fingers turned into a sword, and a sword qi fell towards Yan Feng, the ground exploded, and those stalls and people on both sides, after the aftermath of the sword qi, all turned into flying ashes and dissipated in an instant.

Yan Feng's figure retreated violently, and with a wave of his hand, there was more ghost slashing knives in his hands.

At the same time, the false Yan Feng also had an extra knife in his hand, and slashed directly towards Yan Feng.

Boom!

Sparks, splashing between the knives... Yan Feng stared at the 'self' in front of him, and suddenly realized what Bodhi had said to him before.

Why can this true unbounded help people break through the bottleneck, and why, Bodhi told him, this is really unbounded, if you can't break the bottleneck, you can stay for a long time, even ten years, a hundred years, even a thousand years, and you can't get out.

This is really unbounded, and it can be transformed into an existence with the same strength as itself, and if it doesn't break through, there is no hope of winning at all...!

And as long as you don't win, this illusory fake body will always haunt you, but he will never win you!

Because this phantom body, whether it is strength, tricks, or others, is exactly the same.

This is how Yan Feng feels at the moment, fighting against 'himself', that feeling is indescribable, every time he makes a move, the strength and angle of the person on the other side are exactly the same as his own, the score is exactly the same, once it is relative, it is two of them!

And there is only one way to break this situation, and that is to break through!

Force yourself to break through the existing power!

There was another sonorous sound, Yan Feng and 'himself', both of them retreated violently.

"It can't go on like this. Yan Feng muttered to himself, and after several moves by the two of them before, nearly half of the entire street turned into ashes and dispersed.

"Breakthrough...!"

The cultivation in Yan Feng's body began to flow rapidly in an instant...

"Push yourself into a corner, break the back and stand!"

Putting the knife in his hand to the ground for a moment, suddenly the ground gravel exploded, and the smoke and dust rose faintly, and the 'Yan Feng' opposite him also thrust the knife in his hand into the ground, this illusory fake body, in addition to the expression, the action is exactly the same as Yan Feng!

It's like a mirror!

"Aren't you going to imitate?!"

Yan Feng's eyes lit up: "Then I'll let you imitate enough!"

In an instant, there was the power of the five elements on his body, and the 'Yan Feng' on the opposite side was the same!

Immediately afterwards, Yan Feng's hand holding the knife condensed, and the power of the five phases of the heavens appeared behind him, and the amazing power echoed in this city, and the bazaar, and even the entire city, were all under this power, and instantly turned into ashes and dissipated.

However... On the other side of Yan Feng, that 'self' also had the same power behind him, and it turned out to be the power of the five elements and five phases, which can be said to be imitated to the extreme!

Boom!

Two knives collided together, and where the sparks of the blades splashed, the wind and waves were endlessly dispersed.

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Beneath the East China Sea, there is a blood-colored whirlpool that flows for eternity, and within a radius of this whirlpool, not a single fish or shrimp dares to approach a single point, even if they only rely on their low spiritual wisdom to know the danger of this whirlpool.

Now... The whirlpool was constantly trembling, as if something was about to come out of it.

Within the whirlpool, the immortal city, the immortal city...!

Blood Pill, standing on the sacrificial platform at this moment, there is excitement in his eyes, the whole sky, is filled with blood, in the city, the original ordinary people on both sides of the street, at this moment are also turned into blood corpses, the flesh and blood are dripping with blood, blood overflowing all over the ground, all looking up at the sacrificial place, looking at the blood pill, can't help but let out an excited roar.

And on top of the sacrifice, the original place of the magic circle, at this moment, the lines on this magic circle are actually superimposed with a layer of black runes compared to before.

It was this layer of black talismans that covered up the original magic circle, and because of this, this day became the color of blood at this moment!

"A month... One month is enough, a hundred miles of wind!"

There was infinite excitement and bloodthirsty killing intent in the eyes of the Blood Pill!

For a whole millennium... He hadn't even stepped out of this bloody whirlpool!

And this black talisman can cover up the original formation for a month, which means... He, the Blood Pill, was able to take his own blood corpse out of this enchantment and enter the human world for a month!

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Boom!

There was another slam of knives, and sparks flew out!

Yan Feng, eyebrows frowned... At this moment, he already felt a little tired, after all, the guy in front of him, whether it was his moves or strength, was exactly the same as himself!

You must deal with it with all your heart, otherwise if you are not careful, it is estimated that you will be planted!

But at the same time... Yan Feng could feel that the power of cultivation in his body was rushing rapidly, and between the lightning and flint, the bottleneck of the peak of the spiritual realm had begun to loosen a little!

Since you're going to fight... Then let's fight!

Yan Feng's eyes froze, and the nameless qi hovering in the dantian emerged in an instant, and the white lines on the knife in his hand began to circulate.

The aura on his body surged up in an instant.

But Yan Feng found that the 'self' in front of him also had a breath of qi on his body, but it was different from his own nameless qi, which could only be said to be a force...!

"Sure enough... This power can't be imitated!"

The knife in Yan Feng's hand slammed down!

At this very moment... The bottleneck of the peak of the spiritual realm in his body shattered in an instant!

(To be continued.) )