Since the wind of atavism brought about by Feng Wuji can blow out the fire of life, the best way to deal with this wind is naturally to try every means to protect the fire of life from being extinguished.
However, Jiang Yun did the opposite, and even took the initiative to use his own life and fire to fight against this atavistic wind.
However, when they saw Jiang Yun's huge and exuberant life fire beyond imagination, they understood the reason why Jiang Yun wanted to do this.
Because Jiang Yun has great confidence in his own destiny!
"Boom boom boom!"
The fire dragon and the wind dragon collided fiercely just above Jiang Yun's head.
In an instant, there was another sky-high wind and fire, almost permeating the entire sky.
However, there should have been only one sound of impact, but it was like a war drum. From the wind and fire, there were continuous and violent sounds, which made everyone's eardrums tremble.
And under such impact, the space has been shattered impressively, exposing black holes of different sizes one after another.
For such a situation, most people are at a loss.
Only the strong man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said to himself: "Jiang Yun turned into a fire crow with his life fire, and it is not the wind of returning to the ancestors, but the ones that make up the wind of returning to the ancestors Dao pattern !"
After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized!
Although the wind of returning to the ancestors was summoned by Feng Wuji from the ninety thousand miles of nothingness, it was actually formed by the condensed patterns of the wind that he had perceived himself.
Therefore, despite the great power of the wind, Jiang Yun's fire of life avoided the direct confrontation with the wind, but turned into countless fire crows, and attacked the lines one by one, avoiding the most serious and taking the lightest!
Naturally, the sound of each collision is the sound made by a fire crow and a streak of patterns colliding together.
"Bang bang bang!"
Just at this moment, another sound came from the wind and fire again. It was the sound of Feng Wuji's figure stepping backwards and stepping on the void.
When Feng Wuji finally retreated to the side of Xuanling Pagoda, the wind and fire all over the sky almost disappeared, revealing Jiang Yun who was still standing there!
At this moment, Jiang Yun's complexion was a little pale, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
And on top of his head, his originally huge and exuberant life fire, although it has become the size of a palm, it is still burning fiercely.
As for the wind dragon condensed from the Dao pattern of wind, it has disappeared.
Looking at Feng Wuji at this time, not only his complexion was as pale as paper, but even his seven orifices were oozing with fresh blood.
Obviously, even though Feng Wuji condensed the dao pattern and attracted the wind of returning to the ancestors, he still failed to extinguish Jiang Yun's life fire, and instead, Jiang Yun's life fire shattered all the dao patterns in turn.
This battle, so far, in fact, everyone has been able to see that Feng Wuji lost!
Although Feng Wuji still has the strength to spare, why not Jiang Yun.
No matter what kind of spell Feng Wuji will use next, Jiang Yun may have a way to restrain it, and in turn defeat Feng Wuji.
There was a fierce light in Feng Wuji's eyes, and he stared at Jiang Yun viciously.
Although he also knew that his strength was not as good as Jiang Yun's after all, and he would only humiliate himself if he continued to fight, but he really couldn't forget the scene when Jiang Yun defeated him in the Mang Mountain.
Therefore, with a gritted jaw, Feng Wuji said slowly, "Jiang Yun, take my last move!"
Jiang Yun nodded calmly, but looked past Feng Wuji to the Xuanling Pagoda behind Feng Wuji.
Now, Jiang Yun already knows that although the Xuanxu Sect seems to be only a second-rate and bottom sect, in fact, it is the Wind Clan who is really in power in the Xuanxu Sect!
And that Xuanling pagoda is naturally the township treasure belonging to the Wind Clan!
So now, under the circumstances that his own strength is not as good as his own, the only way for Feng Wuji, the young master of the Feng Clan, to defeat him is to use the Xuanling Pagoda.
"Young master, no!"
Hearing Feng Wuji's words, the strong man's complexion changed suddenly, and he spoke suddenly.
However, Feng Wuji suddenly turned his head to look at the strong man, his eyes showed a stern look and said: "Could it be, are you going to stop me?"
Under silence, the strong man shook his head lightly.
 Only then did Feng Wuji look at Jiang Yun again, stretched out his hand, and saw the Xuanling Pagoda shrunk directly and flew into his palm.
During the whole process, the bells hanging above the eaves of the tower all remained still, motionless.
Holding the pagoda, Feng Wuji said to Jiang Yun, "This pagoda is called Fengling Pagoda. As long as you can take the attack from this pagoda, I will lose the battle between you and me!"
After the words fell, Feng Wuji suddenly threw the pagoda in his hand towards Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun suddenly felt a great suction coming from the pagoda, so that he had no possibility of resisting, so he could only watch He watched himself being sucked into the pagoda.
With a flash in front of his eyes, Jiang Yun was already in another space.
This space is empty, and there is nothing else except yourself.
Even under the consciousness released by Jiang Yun, he couldn't detect any fluctuations in breath.
But at this moment, Feng Wuji's voice sounded beside Jiang Yun's ear: "The wind passes without trace, the bell knows the wind is coming!"
As Feng Wuji's voice fell, in the empty nothingness around Jiang Yun, one after another black shadows emerged one after another, and they emitted a crisp ringing sound.
Those shadows are all bells!
In an instant, Jiang Yun's body was covered with countless bells, densely packed.
The strange thing is that although each of these bells is making a crisp sound, they don't move at all, as if they are embedded in the air, motionless!
The sound of bells should have been crisp and sweet, but at this moment, so many sounds of bells, reaching Jiang Yun's ears, made him feel restless.
He even wanted to stride forward regardless, so as to leave the area covered by the bell.
However, Jiang Yun also knew that since this was Feng Wuji's trump card, there must be something weird about these bells.
Especially it seems that there are large or small gaps between these bells, but unless you turn into a flying insect, otherwise, even if you take a step, you will touch these bells.
It is not difficult to guess that the real killing move should be hidden in these bells!
After standing in place for a while, the sound of the bell not only did not stop, but became more intense, which made Jiang Yun finally make up his mind and take a step forward.
"Ding Dong!"
Jiang Yun's body inevitably touched a bell.
"Huh!"
A gust of wind rushed out of the bell, passing Jiang Yun's body at an extremely fast speed.
Although the wind was inconspicuous, when the wind passed by, a blood arrow flew up above Jiang Yun's body where the wind passed by!
The blood flew out, revealing a deep and visible scar!
Looking at the scar on his body and feeling the bursts of pain from the scar, Jiang Yun's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly.
I am now in the state of the Vajra Demon Body, but the wind rushing out of the bell can cut through my body!
What kind of wind is this?
"Ding dong ding dong!"
Before Jiang Yun could figure out this problem, he heard the sound of the bells in his ears becoming more piercing. Looking around, the bells that were still in a state of rest just now vibrated violently at this moment!
In the sound of the bell, Feng Wuji's voice also came: "Jiang Yun, you have lost this battle!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com