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Yang Chen began to experience the attack on the Buddha Bell, while adjusting the Buddha Bell according to his own understanding, and gradually became immersed in understanding.
"This kid" Jian Wusheng nodded lightly: "He never misses any opportunity to improve himself, and he is also able to keenly discover opportunities that can improve himself. It is said that the monks of Jianzong are a group of life-threatening lunatics. It's really We should let the monks from the Sword Sect come and see what kind of lunatic this kid is!"
Time passed little by little. Zheng Yin was the first to recover from his injuries. He opened his eyes and found that Yang Chen was missing. He looked around and found a big clock hidden inside a tornado. He narrowed his eyes and focused his consciousness towards his eyes. His gaze passed through the layers of wind blades and he saw the big clock, his expression was startled.
There are relatively clear Buddhas on the big clock. Although each one is not very clear, you can still see it more clearly.
"What kind of magical power is this?"
"Boom"
And at this moment, the tornado broke open, and Yang Chen walked out of it. Zheng Yin stood up, raised his feet and wanted to walk out, but then he remembered the power of that formation, so he stopped and asked:
"Why did you come out?"
"The pressure is not enough!" Yang Chen sighed, walked into the formation, and sat down on the ground: "Brother Zheng, will the intensity of the wind blade become stronger the further you go into the depths of the killing?"
"That's right!" Zheng Yin nodded and said: "I once came to Fenghai for a trial, and that time it was deeper than now. The wind blades are denser and sharper than here. By the way, I'm still picking them up over there. We arrived at a piece of wind crystal."
"Wind crystal stone?"
Jian Wusheng on the cliff couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Wind crystals were extremely rare even in Fenghai. Zheng Yin was definitely lucky if he could pick up a wind crystal. That is the main material that can be used to refine low-grade wind spiritual weapons.
"By the way, I have also seen a piece of ore, but the wind blades there are stronger and denser, and I also encountered a powerful wind monster. I have never defeated that wind monster."
"What kind of ore? What does it look like?" Yang Chen asked casually.
"The whole body is blue, and I can vaguely see a wind nest on it." Zheng Yin thought seriously: "I was fighting with that wind monster, but I didn't see it very clearly."
"It's all blue? And there's still a faint wind nest visible?"
Yang Chen narrowed his eyes and touched his chin. Wouldn't it be the main material of wind treasure that can be used to refine high-grade wind spiritual weapons?
That is a treasure that can automatically absorb the wind element and store it. Once it explodes, it will be extremely violent.
"What kind of monster is that wind monster?"
"Two-Headed Wind Wolf!" Zheng Yin started to take it seriously. If Yang Chen was able to get to the bottom of it, I'm afraid that the ore is not simple.
A bright smile appeared on Yang Chen's face: "If I guessed correctly, that ore should be Fengbao."
"Fengbao?"
Zheng Yin suddenly raised his voice. Although he had never seen Feng Bao, he had heard of it.
"Wind treasure!"
Jian Wusheng's heart beat violently on the cliff. That was the main material that could be used to refine high-grade wind-type spiritual weapons. And he is a wind cultivator. If he has a high-grade wind spiritual weapon, his strength can be instantly increased by 30%.
"Junior brother Yang, what do you mean?" Zheng Yin also became excited. That piece of wind treasure is not small, even if it is divided with Yang Chen, its value is incredible.
Yang Chen glanced at Yan Xiake and the others and said, "When they recover, we'll go over there and have a look."
"Okay!" Zheng Yin answered decisively.
Yang Chen looked towards the entrance of the valley: "I hope the monks from the Ghost Sect can come here during this time, otherwise it will be a trouble."
Zheng Yin couldn¡¯t help but frown.
Yang Chen is right. If the monks from the Ghost Sect come here, maybe Yang Chen can rely on this formation to kill the monks from the Ghost Sect. But if the ghost sect monks don't come here, but if they leave here and there is no big formation, and they encounter them again, it will really be a trouble.
Zheng Yin couldn't help but smile. From fleeing all the way to now wanting the Ghost Sect monks to find them, this psychological change is really
He couldn¡¯t help but glance at Yang Chen!
It¡¯s all the changes brought about by this little junior brother!
Seeing that Yang Chen was sitting cross-legged, he began to resume regulating his breath. Zheng Yin also stopped talking and looked at the mouth of the valley expecting the Ghost Sect monks to come to him.
On top of the cliff.
Lianchengbi exclaimed: "Senior Brother Yang really wants to practice in a tornado? Will everything be okay?"
"No!" Zheng Yin shook his head and said: "He is practicing a kind of defensive magical power! Let's follow him and observe carefully. It may also be beneficial to us."
Everyone nodded. Zheng Yin was right. They all also practiced defensive Taoism. If they could be inspired by observing Yang Chen's practice, it would be possible to upgrade Taoism into magical powers.
"Om"
Yang Chen¡¯s body surface expanded into a big bell, with the image of Buddha flowing on it. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the tornado.
¡°Chi chi chi¡¡±
The dense and powerful wind blades in the tornado attacked the Buddha Bell. The upgraded Buddha Bell began to have small cracks. Yang Chen spread his spiritual power to all corners of the Buddha Bell while experiencing the all-round attack of the wind blades. , while deriving insights and raising the Buddha Bell.
Tornadoes have no fixed trajectory, they wander around in the sea of ??wind, and they keep pulling in scattered wind blades. Grow the tornado.
Zheng Yin and the other six followed closely behind the tornado. Their spiritual consciousness gathered their eyes and watched Yang Chen practice the Buddha Bell through the layers of wind blades.
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
In the field of vision of Zheng Yin and others, they saw that the Buddha on the Buddha clock became more and more clear. Originally there was only an outline, but now his facial features began to become clear.
"Um?"
Zheng Yin suddenly stopped and looked to the front left. Fourteen figures appeared there, but they were the fourteen people from the Ghost Sect.
There is one stage of transcending tribulation, seven stages of transformation into gods, three purple mansions, and three Yuanying.
Zheng Yin cursed in his heart that he was unlucky. Instead of waiting for the reinforcements who came to the sect to ask for help, he met the monks who were chasing him.
However, he also knew in his heart that Fenghai was so complicated that even if the sect's reinforcements arrived, they might not be able to find him. Just like I got rid of the Ghost Sect monks before, didn't the Ghost Sect monks also fail to find me?
This encounter was purely coincidental!
What should we consider now?
¡°If it weren¡¯t for Yang Chen, of course they would have chosen to turn around and run away. But now there is Yang Chen
He glanced at Yang Chen in the tornado and saw that Yang Chen was still immersed in comprehension, and he made an instant decision in his heart.
"You can't disturb Yang Chen's understanding. It's not easy for a monk to enter the state of selflessness. Maybe this understanding can qualitatively improve Yang Chen's magical powers.
¡°Then there is only one way left, part ways with Yang Chen, and lead his junior brothers to escape in another direction to lure the Ghost Sect monks away.
At this time, Yan Xiake and others also saw the Ghost Sect monks and couldn't help but look at Zheng Yin.
"Walk!"
Zheng Yin decisively took the lead to escape in the other direction. Yan Xiake and others instantly understood Zheng Yin's thoughts and followed closely behind.
"Hahaha, Zheng Yin, let me see where you are running away this time?" A ghost sect monk at the peak of his divine transformation laughed loudly, and chased Zheng Yin like a shooting star.
"Wu Xingye, I, Zheng Yin, will definitely avenge this!" Zheng Yin's voice came from afar.
"You have no chance!" This person is none other than Wu Xingye, one of the Five Kings who is as famous as Zheng Yin, Wu Xingjun's brother who is at the peak of the Ghost Sect's divine transformation stage. Wu Xingjun was killed by Yang Chen. Wu Xingye has killed many monks of Canghai Sect in the past year: "This is the place where you fell. There will be no more five kings in the future, only four kings!"
"If you didn't have an old ghost who is in the tribulation stage, I would kill you right now!" Zheng Yin shouted unwillingly as he ran away.
"Okay, you stop, let's fight!" Wu Xingye was not willing to be outdone.
"You think I'm stupid?"
¡°Chi chi chi¡¡±
The wind blade hit the Buddha Bell, but the Ghost Sect monks did not pay attention to the tornado. No one would have thought that there would be a person hiding in the tornado.
The shouts between Wu Xingye and Zheng Yin woke up Yang Chen who was immersed in comprehension. Yang Chen glanced at him. After discovering the opponent's lineup, I couldn't help but admire Zheng Yin for how he escaped from this camp in the first place.
"The first level of the Tribulation Stage!"
He saw the ghost sect monk who was in the tribulation stage. If he met this ghost sect monk in the tribulation stage alone, Yang Chen would definitely fight with him openly. He wanted to see his own strength. Since Zheng Yin can fight against this tribulation period, can he also fight against it?
But now is not the time!
"Um?"
Affected by the airflow caused by the sudden appearance of the fourteen ghost sect monks running, the tornado where Yang Chen was located actually changed its trajectory a little, blocking the ghost sect monks from pursuing Zheng Yin and the others.
++++++++++(remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)Affected by the airflow caused by the running of the fourteen ghost sect monks, the tornado where Yang Chen was located actually changed its trajectory a little, blocking the ghost sect monks from pursuing Zheng Yin and the others.