In the chaotic void of the west coast, torrential thunders like pouring rain and whistling wind blades crisscrossed between the dense space cracks, and endless black round holes were scattered in the cold sky and the netherworld. At this time, time and space were chaotic. The chaotic world of fantasy has never been a place that mortals can set foot in. The chaotic world spirits are like resentful spirits who are unwilling to die, looking for an outlet to vent their grievances everywhere. Mobile version
Feng Jueyu, Fan Wudou, and Shen Tianbei, this three-person combination, encountered a ruthless attack as soon as they entered.
The barefoot God Fist Fan Wu Dou is wearing a red magic Taihe treasure armor and a pair of explosive thunder fist gloves. His outfit is full of luxury. It is very different from the usual style of Mr. Fan who bares his chest and breasts. In addition to still having a pair of bare feet, Stepping on the gale, stepping on the stars and the moon, in addition to the violent wind and blades sweeping across the sky with thunder, he basically lost all the vulgarity he had in the past, and in an instant he transformed into a brave and unstoppable general on the battlefield.
Mr. Fan's fluttering beard was dancing in the air, and he saw a thunderbolt as thick as his arm struck his head. The old man didn't even blink, and his five fingers clicked together, and he actually grabbed the Explosive Thunder Gang Glove. The fire and thunder light flowers are shining brightly.
The Explosive Thunder Gang Gloves were passed down from generation to generation by Mr. Fan. After endless years of refining and nurturing, they are now a treasure passed down from heaven. Even the one used by Feng Jueyu and the Dragon Emperor The first heavy sword in the sky that I passed, the Sky Pendant, could only hold down one end of it steadily.
This magic weapon has a long history and has been acquainted with me for a long time. It has been possessed by countless magical powers. It has spiritual power and can control thunder and fire. It is matched with a set of exquisite, domineering and unpredictable Tai. The power of Heshen Fist is definitely the most powerful weapon in bare hands. Wearing this pair of gloves, the old man's strength will be increased by at least two-thirds. This is what Feng Jueyu realized after observing. For this reason, he has done many The next time I warned Mr. Fan, he said: You already have such a domineering magical weapon, why do you keep wearing it and not using it?
Whenever Mr. Fan heard him talking about the Explosive Thunder Gang Gloves, he would put on a look of scorn and hum a sermon: "You have learned so many skills and your cultivation level is so high that you actually asked such a question." A stupid question, I ask you, what kind of kung fu do I learn?"
"Then it goes without saying that you are a Zhenwu Saint, with physical skills and supernatural powers. Looking at the world, you are definitely this one?" Feng Jueyu replied without thinking.
Mr. Fan was very unhappy and said: "You also know that training, training, training is for the body. You always use boxing gloves. What's the use of my physical training?"
"That's different." Feng Jueyu said as if he was not thinking on the same front as the old man: "I didn't say I wouldn't let you practice. Wearing gloves when fighting doesn't mean you have a low chance of winning?"
"Pah, fighting is the best time to practice. If you keep using these gloves, when will my physical skills reach their peak?"
Feng Jueyu was speechless, and he would definitely ask: "In your opinion, it makes no difference whether you wear the gloves or not, right? Then why don't you just leave them at home? The treasure bag still takes up space."
"You don't understand." Mr. Fan chuckled, always showing a mysterious expression, and Feng Jueyu asked many times, but he still didn't tell him the reason why he was wearing gloves and the Red Devil Taihe Armor.
The same is true today.
Seeing Mr. Fan taking the brunt of the attack and running rampant like a brave general, with a pair of fists swinging and thunder and fire roaring, even Shen Tianbei was envious. He was grateful that the old man was so strong that Qiankunqi, who might be better than him, might not be his opponent. Shen Tian Feng Jueyu, who was endlessly sad, asked what the old man's martial arts skills were.
The latter told him that it was called the Zhenwu Shengtai, which was the number one magical power in today's physical arts. Shen Tianbei respected him like a god on the spot and had to become a disciple. But the old man said one word and wiped Shen Tianbei's enthusiasm into the volcanic ashes: "Your foundation is light and agile, which is suitable for playing swordsmanship. It's impossible to practice skin and body training like this old man. If you want to learn, you have to scrap your sword cultivation and start over. Maybe seven or eight hundred Years from now, there is still hope.”
After Fan Wudou finished speaking, he turned to Feng Jueyu and said, "Don't you always ask me why you always put the gloves in your treasure bag and don't use them, and why you still carry them with you every day? Today I will tell you why." Old man. Pushing out two arm-thick purple-blue torrential thunders with both hands, he then said: "Look, when I got here I had to use the Red Devil Taihe Armor and the Explosive Thunder Gang Gloves. This shows that I still rely on him, because my My physical skills have still not reached the peak level. When the day comes, I feel that I don’t need them anymore, so I will naturally throw them aside and ignore them. I can give them to you, because at that time, even if I reach this void and chaotic realm, I will not dare to use them. Killing three in and three out with bare hands is called Taoism."
The words were straightforward and easy to understand, and Feng Jueyu was instantly enlightened. The old man’s words were actually very easy to understand. What he meant was that I haven’t mastered the practice yet, so I need to bring two magic weapons. When I master the practice, it will be really If you don’t wear it anymore, the skin of your body can be used as a weapon, so what’s the use of it?
And this kind of Taoism can ultimately be summed up in one word: Nian.
When Mr. Fan practices, he always relies on his own heart. He follows Feng Jueyu with one thought, and leaves with the same thought. It all depends on his own preferences and feelings at the moment.
This is called Dao Xing.
Shen Tianbei didn't understand and kept thinking hard. Fortunately, the old man was in charge, otherwise the wind blades flying in the sky would have cut him into more than a hundred pieces.
Feng Jueyu sounded like he understood, but understanding and agreeing, learning was another matter.
The old man is as brave as a tiger, but he can't think of himself as a tiger calf following behind to eat soup and water. The formation "nameless" is deduced by thousands of changes, and it is also through the small local space that he does complicated things. Evolve and improve.
In the battle of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Formation, although he took advantage of Yue Youchan's unreasonable formation, the formation deduced changes on its own and was extremely powerful. He was able to fight his way through numerous obstacles and follow the Silver Spirit Bird to quickly find the Snow Silver Tower. , can it not be improved?
The "nameless" changes in the formation have now been deduced to 423 types. The magnitude may not seem large, but within it is already earth-shaking and a huge change.
According to Feng Jueyu's idea, if the formation "Wu Ming" has been deduced to the sixth level, it means that his cultivation level has not entered the Dao Martial Realm. I am afraid that in this world, there are not many Qiankun Realm that has entered his Dharma Eyes. This is also the Dao,
The way of doing things is very domineering.
The trip to the Void Chaotic Realm narrowly escaped death, and with the two big monsters Feng Jueyu and Fan Wudou, it seemed to be going very smoothly. However, the map route guided by the Golden Dragon Huanxing Sword was relatively complicated. Coupled with the changes in the void and the collapse of the space, from time to time
This would cause some repeated routes to appear. The three of them walked back and forth between the space cracks for almost an hour, but still couldn't find the place, so they couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Tianbei, is the route accurate? The distance of thirty feet is usually enough for you and me to go back and forth eight hundred times. Why haven't we reached it yet?"
Feng Jueyu pointed like a lotus with a barrier around it, like a World Honored Bodhisattva rescuing people in distress. He felt a little anxious at this moment. Although he had never really used all his divine power, the old man's body couldn't bear it. If he kept going like this, he would be replaced by
He is afraid that he will have to use Si Xingjie to replenish his energy after an hour. It is a backhand and a key trump card to win the bottom of the box. He cannot always use it.
"Don't worry, don't worry, let me take another look. I have never been to this road before. The surrounding space power is extremely chaotic. There are too many similar forks in the road. We went wrong twice before and wasted a lot of time.
"Time, grandpa also said, be careful when you come here, it's easy to get lost. I'm looking for it, but I'm almost there." Shen Tianbei was sweating on the tip of his nose, holding up a piece of blue cloth that he hand-drawn from memory when he came out.
Face to face.
Mr. Fan was sweating, but he was not as anxious as Feng Jueyu. He smiled and said: "No defense, no defense, just slow down. I found that this place is an excellent place for practice. If you don't tell me, I also want to stay longer."
For a while." Mr. Fan was pumping his fists happily. Although his body was tired and old, he was still inexplicably excited. It might be that "Emperor's Palace of Life" has entered again.
"Fan Lao, please be patient. Don't tell me there is a ferocious monster inside that wanders around and never leaves the chaotic area? Save your energy. If you encounter it, you have a chance of protecting yourself." Shen Tianbei said.
The old man who was watching the meal came in not as if he was escorting me, but as if he was here to practice. He felt no longer worried and gave a warning with sweat on his forehead.
"Haha, kid, seeing how you are usually fearless, I thought you were not afraid of anything, but it turns out that you are also afraid of something?" Fan Wulao laughed loudly without caring.
"Can it be the same?" Shen Tianbei curled his lips in silence, thinking that this old man is really carefree and carefree. What kind of place is this? The burial place of all the great saints and bodyguards, the most famous in the Hongtu world.
In the Void and Chaotic Realm, if you keep talking and laughing like this, who can be the bottom of your heart?
Shen Tianbei thought silently, and for some reason, he felt an unpleasant feeling.
He raised his eyes and looked at Qingbu, and then began to scan his surroundings. The chaotic area was deep and boundless. Apart from the running thunder and the violent wind blade, there was only the pitch-black bottomless black hole. But like this,
Shen Tianbei felt more and more uneasy, feeling as if his heart was filled with oil.
At this time, he turned his head and glanced at Feng Jueyu. What surprised him was that even Senior Feng had a deep look in his eyes and looked straight into the distance. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Senior Feng, you..."
"Don't make any noise, we seem to have guests."
"guest?"
"Oh, you kid, you have a crow's mouth. Which pot should you not pick up? Boy Feng, trouble is coming, why don't you make preparations?"
"Okay, Mr. Fan, let me first..."
"Forget it, save some of your strength, I'll go and learn about it."
Before he finished speaking, a black ferocious demon several feet tall flew out from the chaotic void.