High in the sky, the wind is raging. Looking around, the Nine Heavenly Gang Qi is within reach. However, even Feng Bingwen feels uneasy looking at the Heavenly Gang Qi that is overturning the sky. Xuanting Longjun
The gifted dragon armor naturally emerged and wrapped around the whole body to prevent unexpected events.
"Tiangang Qi!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the Tiangang Qi that could be collected easily, and he felt emotional in his heart. For those who practice the immortal way, this Gangqi is rarely useful. It is usually used to practice weapons or methods, but for warriors
, Tiangang Qi is what they dream of, and it is related to future achievements.
However, if those who enter the Tao through martial arts want to ascend to the Nine Heavens and harvest the Qi of Tiangang, they must first have a body that is polished and rounded by the Qi of Tiangang.
For warriors with no background and power, this is an abyss that is difficult to cross. Even if the Tiangang Qi is all over the sky, seemingly inexhaustible and inexhaustible, it has nothing to do with them.
Because even ordinary Yuandan monks would have difficulty reaching the height where Feng Bingwen was at this time, the strong wind howling in the sky was an invisible barrier.
Feng Bingwen's ability to reach the Tiangang layer was mainly due to the purple dragon armor given to him by Lord Long, otherwise he would not have been able to reach such a height.
In fact, he himself did not expect to be able to fly to the Tiangang layer. He just wanted to fly as high as possible. Even the dragon armor with the potential to become an immortal weapon was used. After seeing the Tiangang layer, he
Know where your limits are.
At this time, Feng Bingwen himself did not know how far he had flown and how far away the ground was. He only knew that when he looked around, he could see the vast ocean, but he could only see it.
It's just one side, the other side is still the endless land with no end in sight.
It is difficult to fathom the heights of the sky, nor to see the infinity of the earth.
This is an unimaginably vast world. Feng Bingwen realized this deeply at this time. Only such a vast world can accommodate those immortals, saints, gods and demons with bodies that can easily reach thousands of feet, and the Dagan he is in can only
Just a corner of a continent.
The journey of a thousand miles has just begun. Don't slack off just because you have obtained the innate Taoist body. This Taoist body is just destined to become an immortal, and it is nothing.
Feng Bingwen warned himself in his heart that even the Immortal Saints were divided into three, six or nine grades. For example, the Nine-tailed Demon Saint, who filled the hall with Immortal Saints, seemed to be nothing in his eyes and slept peacefully.
However, even such an amazing existence was ultimately defeated by the Sun God Lord. And the most difficult thing to predict is the one who beheaded the innate Taoist body. It is unimaginable that such a wonderful and extraordinary physique can be said to be
If you don’t want it, don’t want it, just to seek the illusory transcendence.
It was the first time that Feng Bingwen saw the boundless land and vast sky under his feet. He felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but he quickly put aside all the distracting thoughts and lowered his head to look at his feet.
The vastness of the human world has long since disappeared, the majestic city is like the eye of a needle in his danger, the rolling mountains are not even as thick as the folds of a robe, and as for the surging river, the continuous river is nothing more than white lines and white spots.
He stood too high and couldn't see anything. However, Feng Bingwen flew to such a height not for fun, but to target a demon king.
A demon king sneaked into Yunze Prefecture from outside Daqian and robbed the elites of the human race. What Feng Bingwen had to do was to kill this demon king in advance before the wealthy officials sent people over.
There was no other way. In order to find out the traces of Tianyao Palace, Feng Bingwen asked the City God for help. If the City God knew about it, it meant that the Daqian government also knew about it.
Naturally, Feng Bingwen would not let the good work that was about to reach his mouth fly away like this, so he was ready to try a killer move that he had thought about for a long time.
Although there are immortals, saints, gods and demons in this world, when the apple is ripe, it will still fall downward to the ground instead of floating upward into the sky.
Therefore, if a high-quality but small-sized weapon is thrown from a certain height, how much kinetic impact can it pose to a living being with a high level of cultivation?
To be honest, Feng Bingwen didn't know the answer, but he happened to have a magic weapon in his hand that could be used for space-based strikes. As soon as he thought of this, Feng Bingwen reached out to the sky, holding his palm empty, and suddenly, a red fire-like divine weapon appeared. The light flashed in the sky.
A square-shaped halberd appears on Feng Bingwen's palm. Neatly and densely arranged dragon scales are arranged on the halberd pole. Two red gold sacred chains hang at the junction of the divination horizontal blades at the head of the halberd. It is both powerful and gorgeous.
This broken divine weapon was capped, and after benefiting from the Dragon Palace, it finally returned to its original true appearance. However, due to the difference in the immortal materials given by Feng Bingwen, the divine patterns on it changed slightly, but these It doesn't matter, the main thing is that Feng Bingwen is very satisfied with the weight of this magic weapon, 7,200 kilograms.
This weight was not weighed by Feng Bingwen himself. He did not have the ability. This euphorbia had its own spirituality. When it was completely repaired, a corresponding change would naturally appear in Feng Bingwen's heart.
However, as soon as this magical weapon was repaired and perfected, Feng Bingwen did not intend to use it in a fight, but instead threw it as a space-based weapon.
To be honest, since it was just an idea and now it was only the first actual operation, Feng Bingwen still discovered many problems. For example, when he flew too high and wanted to hit the ground, he could not see the specific location at all, even if he flew too high. The same goes for having spiritual eyes and supernatural powers.
A slight error can make a difference of a thousand miles.
However, the eyes of practitioners with advanced cultivation are often just decorations. It is the spiritual sense that truly explores the world and collects external information. Of course, Feng Bingwen's spiritual sense can faintly sense the location on the ground that needs to be struck.
It doesn't matter if something goes wrong. This magical weapon that has returned to its full glory is not just a dead thing. It also has the ability to act autonomously. Even if something goes wrong, it can be adjusted as it approaches the target.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that this magic weapon can not only be used for space-based strikes. If the precise location can be known and sufficient spiritual power is injected, can it be used for cross-state and cross-border strikes?
Well, it’s worth studying!
These methods are completely beyond the imagination of ordinary monks. They are magical powers that only extraordinary people at the level of Immortal can perform.
And he, a young monk who is only in the Yunling realm now, seems to be able to use the power of the divine path body to experience in advance the unrestrained and wanton feeling of beheading enemies thousands of miles away in the command room of the Immortal Bullet.
Crackling——
Many thoughts appeared in Feng Bingwen's heart. On his palm, the Fangtian Euphorbia began to spin. The wind and thunder stirred up the sky, and the straight blade of the halberd was slightly tilted, pointing directly at a mountain below that was invisible to the naked eye.
Even the ordinary Yuandan monks are ashamed of themselves. Immortal spirit energy is poured into this magic weapon. The surging spiritual power makes this magic weapon show more miracles, and vast blood light bursts out from it.
, bloody thunder jumped on it.
Because it was the first time, Feng Bingwen was also quite solemn. The five elements of the immortal spiritual power in his body were all running, not to mention the infusion. Even behind him, there might be a hazy scene of chaos, among which there was something like a chicken.
Things rise and fall.
Threads of chaotic energy as thick as smoke and jade filled the air. The Gang Qi layer that Feng Bingwen could touch as long as he flew up a short distance was immediately attracted to it. The Nine Heavens Gang Qi that practitioners longed for and feared was easily transformed by the Chaos Diagram.
, allowing the fairy spirit energy in Feng Bingwen’s body to grow continuously.
For a while, the thing that looked like a chicken was floating in the chaos. As it swallowed more and more strength, it gradually became solid, and a figure curled up with his legs could be vaguely seen.
"Um?"
When his cultivation reached Feng Bingwen's level, he was naturally aware of his own changes. His expression moved, but there was no clone. The specific shape of the rod in his hand was completely invisible, covered by a thick layer of bloody divine light and violent thunder.
The wrapped halberd has been pointing straight down, with the tip of the halberd facing the ground.
"go!"
Feng Bingwen stretched out his hand and waved it down hard. The divine weapon connected with his mind broke through an invisible barrier at its initial speed, and layers of auras spread. The sky was turbulent, the clouds were chaotic, and everything as far as the eye could see was everywhere.
It's white mist.
"I wonder if I can kill that demon king?"
Feng Bingwen frowned. When the magic weapon was thrown out, he thought of something important.
Beasts have intuition, and even mortals who have seriously degraded in this aspect will sometimes have some special premonitions. As for practitioners, their perception in this aspect has naturally improved significantly, and the Demon King is not much worse.
.
boom--
Just when Feng Bingwen was worried about whether this blow could kill the demon king, he saw a "fold" below, just like a piece of calm water with a stone thrown into it. Circles of small ripples spread, and then a
The mushroom expanded rapidly.
"Hit!"
Feng Bingwen didn't think about it at all. He immediately opened the book and stared at the line of good deeds. He saw that the five-digit good deeds began to jump and change, and all the numbers were changing rapidly.
Soon, under Feng Bingwen's calm eyes, the total amount of the three companies easily exceeded six figures, and hit a higher amount at an alarming speed.
One hundred thousand
One hundred twenty thousand
One hundred and fifty thousand
…
In Feng Bingwen's gradually surprised eyes, the total amount of his good deeds soon stopped at
One hundred ninety thousand one thousand eight hundred ninety two (191892)
The total amount of nearly 200,000 is not unprecedented. He has also set a record of 490,000 and nearly 500,000. However, his single blow added 100,000 good deeds at once, which is indeed unprecedented.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
There is no one in the sky. Feng Bingwen does not need to maintain his appearance. The joy in his heart is completely revealed on his slightly childish face. He is surrounded by the sky's aura in the sky, feeling relaxed and happy.
laugh.
Although he doesn't lack anything, he has experienced the mystery of good deeds many times. Feng Bingwen can never have too much of this.