Tianfeng Sect’s secret method of immortality, dancing meteors!
The wind and fire gathered together, and a storm of flames condensed, causing chaos in all directions, and even the world was darkened!
A true immortal can change the pattern of a place on his own.
The place where the immortals are is the spiritual land!
"The power is still a bit low. If the realm is higher, this technique alone can turn this place into a storm that will last for hundreds of years." Jiang Ning murmured.
At this moment, Zhao Yue actually shouted to Jiang Ning: "Be careful! Feng Yang's technique combines wind and fire, combining hardness and softness, and is invulnerable!"
Jiang Ning was stunned, she actually cared about him?
But thinking about it, I still hope to get the dragon energy by myself.
Feng Yang, who originally wanted to save some face, became jealous when he heard that Zhao Yue actually told his love rival to be careful!
"You bastard, let's see how I deal with you!"
"The moon is mine, you can't take it away!"
"Infatuation leads to delusion and obsession, which is a taboo for practitioners to cultivate immortality!" Jiang Ning chuckled, flew up, and flew straight towards the flame storm!
This shocked Feng Yang.
"Dig! Boy, this young sect leader has no intention of killing you!" Feng Yang shouted in a low voice.
"Don't worry, if I die from your little trick, I, Jiang Ning, will become an immortal cultivator!" Jiang Ning laughed and rushed into the flame storm.
Jiang Ning's suicidal attack also stunned the monks in Tianfeng Mountain.
Then some people said that they thought they couldn't beat them, but they refused to lose.
So he laughed at Jiang Ning again, saying he didn't know how to adapt and didn't know how to repent!
At the same time, several people flashed out from the top of Tianfeng Mountain.
The leader is wearing a white robe, with white hair and a childlike face, and is full of immortal energy.
Although the few behind him are not as good as this old man, they are also powerful Sanxian immortals.
The old man is the oldest elder in Tianfeng Mountain, and the group behind him are also the elite deacons of the sect.
"Elder Qingyang, do we want to stop him? If the spell goes out of control and spreads in all directions, the ordinary monks in the mountain will be wiped out by the young sect master." The Sanxian behind him sighed.
It seems that this is not the first time.
The old man raised his white eyebrows and chuckled: "The young sect master is no longer the ignorant kid of the past. He can control his murderous intention, which is a big improvement."
"Besides, one is not arrogant and wastes his youth. He just wants the monks from the four sects to see that our young sect master is not a wasted name!"
Yes, Feng Yang is very famous in the Zhaoyu world, but this famous name is derogatory. Others only think of him as a bad guy who does things without any ideas. Without a good father, he would have been dead long ago.
"That kid is at least in the seventh level of Sanxian, and he is experienced. Although he can't defeat the young sect leader, he can't die either."
"Just use him to correct the name of the young sect master." The old man continued.
Speaking of Jiang Ning, a deacon behind him frowned and said, "Elder Qingyang, how come this boy is with the saint of Zhaoyu Sect?"
The other deacons were also quite curious about this.
"Haha! This girl Zhaoyue has failed to receive the spirit seventeen times in a row, causing Zhaoyu Sect to be stretched thin."
"Now the Zhaoyu Sect is very dissatisfied with this matter. Not only does it want to depose Zhaoyue, it also wants to depose the sect leader."
"And Zhaoyue is a very strong girl. She sneaked out this time to fight for her master. You said that since she ran out secretly, she will definitely not be able to find a fellow immortal with her resources."
Elder Qingyang's words cleared up the doubts of all the deacons.
"What the elder said is absolutely true. Compared with our young master, he is very impressive." The deacons laughed.
However, some people complained that their young sect master should no longer have any entanglement with Teruyue.
"Alas, the young sect master is born like this. He dares to love, hate, and never look back. It is precisely because of such persistence that he can achieve great things. Zhao Yue's talent is not weaker than that of the young sect master, and his resources are stronger than that of the young sect master, but his mind is unstable."
"Her character is just like the aura of the Sanxian, it's so confusing that it's hard to figure out." At this point, Elder Qingyang narrowed his eyes and actually felt a little afraid of Jiang Ning.
At the same time, in mid-air.
Jiang Ning has already plunged into the fire storm.
Pass through the fire curtain all the way, ignoring the tearing of the storm, and go straight to the center of the spell.
A very stable immortal energy gathers here, and it is this immortal energy that serves as the heart and supports the entire technique.
"I'm envious, the immortal energy is so stable." Jiang Ning licked his lips, raised his hand to hold the immortal energy in his palm, squeezed it hard, the immortal energy shattered, and the flame storm immediately lost control and spread to all directions!
"Boy, what are you doing!" Feng Yang was really angry now.
If the technique is out of control, countless practitioners will be affected, and even the sect will be destroyed by three points!
"You bastard, why did you mess with him? He's going to cause trouble to your sect again!" Seeing this scene, Zhaoyue curled her lips and cursed.
She doesn't like or even hate Feng Yang because of this.
Why is Feng Yang, a troublemaker, so beloved by the Tianfeng Sect? Everyone in the sect dotes on him so much.
But she Zhaoyue devoted herself to the sect, but she was so jealous of the sect.
She has failed to collect Qi seventeen times, but she has also made great contributions to the sect!
As for Jiang Ning, although Zhao Yue doesn't know how strong he is, at least he is not an enemy of Feng Yang.
Nothing else, she is a good judge of people!
Sure enough, Feng Yang was out of luck! Now Feng Yang also flew into the fire storm, trying his best to stabilize the spell while shouting to Jiang Ning.
"Why are you acting so recklessly? You and I are not in a relationship of life and death. I just want to teach you a lesson. Why do you have to fight so hard?"
"If you do this, even if you ignore the Tianfeng Sect, you must also take care of the monks in the mountain!"
"Practice is not easy, don't do things that harm others and benefit yourself!"
Feng Yang thought about it, Jiang Ning was on top and wanted to destroy Tianfeng Mountain even if he didn't care about his life!
And what day is it now? Something will happen to Long Qi! If he causes this disaster, Feng Yang will be finished.
Although Feng Yang looked down upon the monks in the mountain, they were innocent after all.
In the mountains, the quarrelsome monks saw that something was not going well and ran for their lives all over the mountain.
"It's not good. I just said that this kid is calm, why is he acting randomly now?" Elder Qingyang, who was originally leisurely, changed his face, and he immediately surged with immortal energy and was about to take action!
Swish!
A group of elite deacons behind the elder also took action at the same time.
Although they are not spiritual immortals, they are also experienced loose immortals and have their own ways of dealing with them!
"Wind and Cloud Mirror, condense!" Elder Qingyang instantly flew into the flame storm, and a barrier of immortal energy gathered and formed, quickly wrapping up the out-of-control flame storm.
It was at this moment that the originally out-of-control flame storm turned invisible in an instant and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
One moment the storm is raging, the next moment everything is calm.
"As expected of Elder Qingyang, he stabilized the young sect leader's technique with just one move." A group of elite deacons expressed their admiration.
But Elder Qingyang frowned. He was not that fast, and the Storm Mirror he placed was to form a barrier so that the storm would disperse automatically after releasing its power.
But now, the storm has been forcibly dispersed.
And it was dispersed so cleanly.
The storm dissipated, revealing Jiang Ning and Fengyang who were originally at the center of the spell.
Feng Yang's face was uglier than after eating shit. He looked at Jiang Ning and then at the elders outside, and he couldn't tell who was responsible for this.
Jiang Ning blew on his smoking hand and gave Feng Yang an incomprehensible look.
"Then who, when did I say I would fight you to the death?"
Feng Yang was stunned: "Then what are you doing?"
"Okay, let's stop here. The young sect leader of Tianfeng Mountain has a good temperament, but you still have to work harder."
"In the future, we will not lose a great talent." Jiang Ning clicked his lips, commented, turned around and returned to the restaurant.
Then he used magic to shield the room to avoid causing other troubles.
