Taoist world

On a cliff at Five Elements Peak, Wu Shang, dressed in black, stared at the fog cloud under Jiang Yun, with a strange color in his eyes, and murmured: "This fog cloud is not a magic weapon at all, the fog cloud is not a magic weapon at all. Under the clouds, there are at least hundreds of mist threads connected to the thick fog below, making the thick fog look like water, the mist threads like stems, and the mist clouds like lotus, which can hold Jiang Yun up into the sky, making it look like flying!"

"This is clearly a kind of magic! And to do this, the control of spiritual energy needs to be extremely precise. Even I can't do it! This Jiang Yun is extraordinary!"

What Wu Shang said was absolutely correct. This was the real reason why Jiang Yun could "fly". However, the handymen and outer disciples could not see the hair-thin mist threads under the fog clouds, so they mistakenly thought that the fog clouds were there. It is a flying magic weapon.

Not only Wushang could see it, but also the peak master elders and inner disciples, and this was what shocked them.

A monk in the Tongmai Realm can actually control spiritual energy to such an appalling level. Even if this is not an amazing talent, it must be due to hard work and hard work.

A wry smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Tianfu Peak Master, and he said softly: "I'm afraid my biggest mistake was not accepting this wild man as a disciple! I don't know, it's not too late now!"

Wei Zhengyang, who was originally preparing to take action, was naturally shocked, and an extremely strong thought came to his mind for no reason. If Jiang Yun did not die, he would be a great threat to Fang Yuxuan in the future!

Even Wei Zhengyang himself couldn't believe this idea when it came up, but it was so strong that his expression changed uncertainly for a moment before he finally gritted his teeth and said: "There are ways to untie the knot in your heart. Today, even if I try to get scolded by the sect master, I must kill Jiang Yun, and we must not let this kid grow up!"

Jiang Yun didn't care at all about everyone's surprise or seeing through it. At this moment, under the support of Wuyun, he was getting closer and closer to Zheng Yuan, and he felt a strong sense of excitement and relief in his heart!

Because at this moment, the torrent of spiritual energy formed by the three Tongmai Pills in his body has been consumed by Zheng Yuan's repeated attacks, especially the last thrust of the sword. Although there is still a lot of spiritual energy left, But at least it was within the range that his body could bear.

What's more, there are only one-tenth of the impurities left in the ninth meridian. Once it is opened, it means that he will enter the ninth level of the meridians, and he is only one step away from the blessed land!

In fact, Jiang Yun really cannot be Zheng Yuan's opponent, even if he is at the ninth level of Tongmai!

You must know that the difference in spiritual energy in the body between the ninth level of Tongmai and the first level of Blessed Land is close to a hundred times. How can such a huge gap be overcome with the power of the physical body.

However, Zheng Yuan attacked Jiang Yun at the wrong time.

If the spiritual energy in Zheng Yuan's body is one hundred, then the spiritual energy in Jiang Yun's body is only one. However, the spiritual energy formed by the three Tongmai Pills has reached at least ninety!

The gap between one and one hundred cannot be bridged by physical strength, but the gap between ninety-one and one hundred can only be overcome by Jiang Yun's physical strength and the cloud, sky, and fog technique he just learned from Lao Hei. , it may still be impossible to cross, but at least it has the strength to fight.

Now, Jiang Yun is about to fight Zheng Yuan!

Looking at Zheng Yuan, who was already far away, Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly became fierce, and the powerful bloody energy from his body surged out. He stretched out his finger and whispered two words: "Mist!"

"boom!"

The mist cloud that had been supporting him under him suddenly expanded with Jiang Yun's finger. It passed by Jiang Yun's body and turned into a huge finger, pointing towards Got Zheng Yuan!

This finger seemed illusory, but the fingerprints on it were clearly visible, and it even seemed like there were countless ferocious beasts hidden inside. At this moment, they all let out ferocious roars and crazy roars, and the sound was extremely powerful.

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Under the hidden peak, the many disciples who looked up to watch, just heard the sound of beast roars coming from inside, most of them already felt cold and trembling all over their bodies.

One can imagine how powerful this finger is!

A middle-aged woman with green hair on the top of Hongchen Peak frowned slightly, her ears twitched slightly, and said to herself: "This technique is not owned by my Taoist sect, but it actually contains the method of music. I don't know. Where did this child come from? However, this child is very suitable to come to my Hongchen Peak!"

The art of clouds, sky, and fog is not just one art, or even a fixed art, but can be transformed into countless attack methods according to the changes in the fog.

After practicing to the extreme, he can form a world of his own with clouds and mist, trapping the enemy, and allowing the mist to transform into various forms at will to attack the enemy.

Jiang Yun was naturally far from reaching this level, but just now he had temporarily blocked the Huoyao Sword with a small realm of clouds and mist, thereby cutting off the connection between the sword and Zheng Yuan.

And this mist evil is also a technique that Lao Hei created temporarily based on the bloody aura that Jiang Yun possessed after killing a large number of ferocious beasts.

The smell of blood is evil; when it melts into the mist, it is mist!

The power of this technique does not lie in strength, but in shock, frightening the opponent with evil spirit!

From the time Zheng Yuan appeared until now, Jiang Yun has always been in the position of being beaten and has never fought back. But now is the first time he takes the initiative!

At this moment, Zheng Yuan felt fear in his heart when he saw that Jiang Yun was able to follow him and also fly into the air.

Now I hear the roars of ferocious beasts coming from the fog finger behind me. Especially since he has been killed for a long time, he is extremely sensitive to evil spirits, so he can feel the power contained in the fog finger more clearly than others. Evil spirit.

All of this made him so frightened that he didn't even dare to catch Jiang Yun's finger. He just speeded up, trying to stay away from the fog finger.

After all, Zheng Yuan is in the blessed land realm and relies on his own spiritual energy to fly. Once he accelerates, it is indeed impossible for the fog fingers to catch up. However, Jiang Yun's expression remained unchanged and his palms were raised again.

A fire dragon about ten feet long rushed out from his palm, but instead of rushing towards Zheng Yuan, it slammed into the fog finger!

"boom!"

Under the impact of the fire dragon, although the scorching temperature made the size of the fog finger shrink a bit, the force of the impact made the fog finger suddenly accelerate, instantly shortening the distance between it and Zheng Yuan, and the points surrounding Zheng Yuan were on the river of fire.

The river of fire collapsed in an instant, and although the fog finger was also damaged, its power continued unabated until it touched Zheng Yuan's back.

"boom!"

There was another loud noise, and the fog fingers dissipated, and then Zheng Yuan let out a scream. His whole body fell straight from the air to the ground like a huge stone, and hit the ground hard, lying down. There was no movement.

Jiang Yun, who had lost the support of Wuyun, also fell to the ground and stood beside Zheng Yuan, looking at him condescendingly. After a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, he suddenly raised his hand, holding the hand in his hand. The flaming sword with a handle belonging to Zheng Yuan stabbed Zheng Yuan's throat fiercely!