Chapter 290: Distraction
Half an hour, only half an hour, Feng Wuchen had already reached the Valley of the Gods mountain range.
Seeing that it was wind-free, none of the four imperial generals dared to stop it, and their faces showed respect.
In the mountains and forests, the wind is dustless and shuttles quickly like a monkey.
"Woohoo!"
The speed of the wind and dust is amazing, and the teleportation is unfolded, and the figures flicker one after another, and disappear into the complicated mountains and forests in the blink of an eye.
In the Valley of the Gods, sensing the dragon bloodline in Feng Wuchen's body, hundreds of fierce beasts fled in terror, running towards the Qilin Clan's ruined palace one after another, as if it was their place of refuge.
In less than a minute, Feng Wuchen had already appeared in the sky above the Spirit Lake, which was covered by a large white mist and full of mystery.
The figure slowly descended to the surface of Linghu Lake, stepping on the surface of the lake like a dragonfly, waving up bursts of ripples.
The incomparably huge aura of the Spirit Lake frantically converged towards Feng Wuchen and forcibly drilled into Feng Wuchen's body.
"Linghu's aura is still so huge!" Feng Wuchen grinned, "This is the only way! ”
"Buzz!"
The true element in the body was frantically urged, the terrifying power erupted, the Spirit Lake shook violently, the lake water rolled, the white mist was shaken and dispersed, and the true face of the Spirit Lake came out.
The Linghu Lake is crystal clear, and at this time, a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface of the Linghu Lake, and in the whirlpool, a long fierce beast flew up from the lake, which was the flying python before.
The Flying Sky Python is now a five-fold cultivator in the Tianyuan Realm, and has been cultivating in the Spirit Lake, and its cultivation has improved amazingly.
Feng Wuchen, who just wanted to absorb the aura, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's been a long time, flying python, the cultivation is improving quite quickly, much faster than human geniuses." ”
The flying python seemed to understand the meaning of Feng Wuchen, and nodded its huge head slightly.
"You came just in time, do me a favor, let the fierce beasts of the Divine Valley help me find the Heavenly Wealth and Earth Treasure, I urgently need to break through the Heavenly Yuan Realm Triple now!" Feng Wuchen opened his mouth and said with a smile, although the Heavenly Wealth and Earth Treasure of the God Valley is not of much help to Feng Wuchen at this stage, but if there are many of them, then say something else.
With a shock of wings, the flying python flew out, and the speed was so fast that Feng Wuchen was secretly surprised.
Feng Wuchen continued to urge the true yuan and began to absorb the huge aura of the Spirit Lake.
The fierce beasts of the Divine Valley have also begun to disperse all over the Divine Valley at this moment, and they are looking for heavenly treasures for Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen frantically absorbed the aura, and his body was already swelling up like a leather ball, and his whole body was filled with huge aura.
Feng Wuchen's face was twisted, obviously very uncomfortable, and he said with difficulty: "Let me try how powerful the Evil Dragon God's distraction technique is." ”
"Distraction!"
Forcibly enduring the swelling pain brought by the swelling body, Feng Wuchen's hands made a mark, and finally closed them together and burst into tears.
In an instant, the wind was dustless in all directions, condensing twelve illusory figures.
These figures are not clones, nor are they illusions, but the dustless primordial gods!
The wind-free spirit of the Yuan Shen is divided into twelve realms!
"Only twelve?" Feng Wuchen was stunned, and said with a slight disappointment: "Forget it, it's not bad to be able to differentiate twelve primordial gods, and the twelve primordial gods are cultivating together, and the speed shouldn't disappoint me." ”
The technique of distraction is such a powerful law, Feng Wuchen is not bad to divide twelve with the cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm.
If it is someone else, I am afraid that the two primordial gods will not be able to distinguish each other.
Usually cultivation only relies on one Yuan Shen to absorb, but now it has divided into twelve Yuan Shen, which means that there are twelve Feng Wuchen cultivating at the same time, and the cultivation speed is terrifying, it is simply unimaginable.
Taking a deep breath, the wind and dust run the Supreme Dragon God Decision, and began to absorb the huge aura in the body.
At the same time, the twelve primordial gods also refined and absorbed the aura at the same time.
The twelve primordial gods, plus the wind-free and dust-free ontology primordial gods, are thirteen!
Under the crazy refining and absorption, Feng Wuchen's eyes instantly magnified to the extreme.
The cultivation speed was very terrifying, Feng Wuchen's swollen body actually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a leaking balloon, and the huge aura in his body was absorbed in a blink of an eye.
"This ...... This is too fast, isn't it?" Feng Wuchen's face was full of shock, dumbfounded, such an unimaginable terrifying speed, Feng Wuchen himself couldn't believe it.
If someone is there, they may faint with fear.
While Feng Wuchen was shocked, his stiff face slowly appeared ecstatic, and finally laughed excitedly.
With such a terrifying cultivation speed, Feng Wuchen's breakthrough to the Tianyuan Realm Triple is just around the corner!
"The distraction technique really didn't disappoint me!" Feng Wuchen was extremely excited, and a bright smile hung on his face.
When Feng Wuchen was excited, hundreds of fierce beasts in the Valley of the Gods had already brought all kinds of heavenly treasures to Feng Wuchen, and there were thousands of them.
The fierce beasts put down their treasures and left, not daring to disturb Feng Wuchen, let alone being presumptuous in front of Feng Wuchen.
"Buzz!"
Feng Wuchen urged the true yuan again, the Spirit Lake shook again, the terrifying power spread, and the hundreds of treasures on the edge of the Spirit Lake all flew over.
Feng Wuchen flashed to the center of the Spirit Lake, and the twelve primordial gods appeared in an instant.
Feng Wuchen sat on the surface of the lake, and the twelve primordial gods sat down synchronously, surrounding Feng Wuchen in all directions.
A large number of Heavenly Wealth and Earth Treasures are suspended around the Twelve Dao clones, which are used as resources to assist in cultivation! The real cultivation resource is the aura of this huge spiritual lake!
Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Feng Wuchen took out the Earth's Heart Holy Lotus, swallowed it in one gulp, and once again operated the Supreme Dragon God to cultivate, and the Twelve Yuan Gods also cultivated at the same time.
In the center of the Spirit Lake, as Feng Wuchen and the Twelve Dao Yuan Gods began to cultivate, a huge spiritual energy frantically converged towards them, and finally formed a huge white vortex.
Feng Wuchen and the Twelve Yuan Gods are in the whirlpool!
The huge white whirlpool of more than ten zhang is formed by the condensation of the aura of the Spirit Lake.
The aura condensed into a huge whirlpool, how shocking this scene was!
The scene was shocking, and Feng Wuchen's cultivation was soaring at an extremely terrifying speed, as if he was riding a rocket.
The twelve primordial gods frantically refined the aura, and the true yuan continued to pour into the wind-free sea of qi.
The pure energy of thousands of Heavenly Wealth and Earth Treasures was also frantically absorbed, and almost a minute to consume a Heavenly Wealth and Earth Treasure, the Earth Heart Holy Lotus that was swallowed by the wind and dust, and the huge and incomparably pure energy was also being absorbed and refined at a terrifying speed.
Thirteen winds and dustless cultivators at the same time, what a spectacular picture that was, what a terrifying cultivation speed that was?
What a demonic genius, what a pride of the sky, what a top genius, all of them can't raise their heads in front of Feng Wuchen.
"Haha!" The cultivation was so fast that Feng Wuchen couldn't help but laugh again, a terrifying cultivation speed that he had never seen before.
Feng Wuchen was overjoyed, and said confidently: "With such a terrifying cultivation speed now, you will definitely be able to break through the Tianyuan Realm Triple within ten days!"
At the level of the Tianyuan Realm, the power required to break through is so huge, Feng Wuchen dares to say that he will break through within ten days, who has such confidence?
Even the top Tianjiao of the continent's transcendent strength didn't dare to say that he would be able to break through a recultivation within ten days!
The terrifying ascension speed made Feng Wuchen's blood boil and he was extremely excited.
Taking a few deep breaths and suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Feng Wuchen continued to start his crazy cultivation, and the twelve primordial gods continued to frantically absorb the pure energy of the Heavenly Wealth and Earth Treasure.
However, when Feng Wuchen was cultivating frantically, the matter that the Nangong family and the Feng Lan Sect started had already spread in Kyushu.
Northern Darkness and Murong Tian were secretly eyeing each other.
The Nangong family and the Fenglan Sect have already summoned the strong and are ready to go to war.
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The palace of the Wind Lan Sect.
"Sect Master, the young Sect Master is back!" a disciple rushed into the main hall to report it.
As soon as the disciple reported it, Leng Qingfeng had already appeared in the main hall, his face was cold, and his dark eyes were full of anger and murderous aura.
"Qingfeng!" Seeing Leng Qingfeng return safely, Leng Wuya finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was worried that something would happen.
"Dad, immediately send someone to track down the whereabouts of the Northern Underworld!" Leng Qingfeng said coldly, the terrifying murderous aura and anger were precisely because of the Northern Underworld.
"Northern Darkness?" Leng Wuya and the other high-level officials were stunned.
Didn't the Northern Underworld be killed by Feng Wuchen? The people of the entire Kyushu knew that it was impossible for Leng Qingfeng not to know.
Now that you know, why does Leng Qingfeng still have this question?
"Qingfeng, what's wrong with you?" Leng Wuya asked worriedly, unable to see what was wrong with Leng Qingfeng.
"The North Underworld is not dead yet!" Leng Qingfeng said coldly: "I fought with Feng Wuchen, both were defeated, and there was a draw, and that bastard took advantage of the weakness to enter, severely injured Feng Wuchen, and took away the Ninefold Qiankun Tower!"
"What, is the Northern Underworld still alive?" Hearing this, Leng Wuya's and the others' faces changed drastically.
"Young Sect Master, are you sure you're not mistaken?, the Northern Underworld was killed by Feng Wuchen in the first place, and everyone in Kyushu knew about it, so it was impossible for him to be alive!" the Dharma Protector asked in disbelief.
"He's still alive!And he cultivated to break through to the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm!Feng Wuchen can testify!" Leng Qingfeng cut the railway.
"Wasn't it Murong Tian who took away the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda? Just before, we all saw that the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda was in Murong Tian's hands, how could it be the Northern Underworld?"
"Murong Tian?" Leng Qingfeng frowned.
Seeing Leng Qingfeng's unsuspecting appearance, Leng Wuya asked solemnly, "Qingfeng, Nangong Jin was killed by you?"
Leng Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Nangong Jin was killed by Ling Xiaoxiao, and Feng Wuchen and I were both severely injured by the Northern Underworld, how could we kill Nangong Jin?
Leng Wuya then told Leng Qingfeng the news from Kyushu, and also told the story of the war with the Nangong family three days later.
"I fought with Feng Wuchen, Murong Tian never appeared at all, how could the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda be in his hands? Could it be that he secretly colluded with the Northern Underworld?" Leng Qingfeng frowned and guessed.
"If the Northern Netherworld is still alive, this matter must have something to do with them, but Murong Tian is a member of the Nangong family, what good is it for Murong Tian for him to sow discord?" Leng Wuya frowned and wondered.
Even if they guessed that it was a ghost between Murong Tian and the Northern Underworld, the Nangong family might not believe it, let alone believe that the Northern Underworld was still alive.
This means that the big war is still inevitable!
(End of chapter)