The abyss of evil.
There are a lot of winds blowing here all year round. Ordinary holy creatures approaching here will definitely be torn apart by the power of these winds.
Yang Wu and Zhi Zhi headed towards the abyss and encountered a powerful wind attack.
No matter who was attacked by such a fierce wind, their expressions would change. Yang Wu was not only not afraid, but also looked forward to it, making everyone dumbfounded.
Yang Wu still did not use the holy armor to defend himself. He only used his body to resist these wind demons. The wind demons kept cutting at him like blades. The power of these wind demon blades was much stronger than the previous ones. Even for intermediate saints, No creature in this environment can bear it.
However, the power of these wind evil blades only left shallow scars on Yang Wu's body. Not even the skin was broken, and not even blood was seen.
The unknown monk, who was using the golden bell to protect himself, looked at this scene and opened his mouth: "This... what kind of holy body is this, so perverted?"
"It's not enough, let's do it more violently." Yang Wu shouted in surprise, and actually took the initiative to pull the force of the wind towards him.
These wind evil blades seemed to be enraged and rushed towards Yang Wu crazily.
Jingle, jingle, jingle!
Yang Wu's physical body is comparable to the top holy body, and even the top holy soldiers cannot easily hurt him. These wind demons look fierce, but they still can't cause him much damage.
Yang Wu raised his hand and struck continuously, smashing all the wind evil blades into pieces, and said with a look of dissatisfaction: "Is this considered a dangerous place? It's too bad."
Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards the bottom of the abyss.
He felt that the evil spirit below would be stronger and the wind evil would be stronger, hoping to bring some pressure to him.
Nowadays, Yang Wu is bent on polishing the most powerful physical body, eager for more external pressure to explore the limits of his physical body.
Only in this way can he mobilize more star power to temper his body.
Every part of his physical body is extremely tough. If he wants to squeeze out more gaps to refine the power of the stars, he has to use external force, so that he can temper his physical body faster.
Xiao Hei also said that the human body has unlimited potential. When you think it has reached its limit, it is actually just encountering some bottlenecks. Only after these bottlenecks are broken, another level of potential will be unlocked.
The more the potential of the human body is tapped, the more abnormal the physique will be and the stronger the combat effectiveness will be.
After Yang Wu rushed below, many evil spirits invaded. Taishang Jiuxuanjue absorbed them one by one into his dantian and refined them into pure power, which did not pose much threat to him at all.
Yang Wu's eyes were fixed on a storm area, which is the place where the wind evil is the most dense. Even the high-level holy creatures dare not approach the place. The wind evil there also swept a large number of bones and stones, and was twisted by the power of the wind blade. Under the movement, everything was divided into powder.
Yang Wu rushed in without hesitation, and his body was finally traumatized. Wind blades tore his skin and flesh, and the evil energy entered his body and corroded his body.
hiss!
Yang Wu gasped, running the Immortal Technique to draw in the power of the stars to refine his body. The combination of the wind evil and the power of the stars caused even more pain. Not everyone could bear it.
The immortal energy flowing in Yang Wu's body kept repairing his injuries, and he endured the pain and practiced with his strong willpower.
This is definitely an inhumane way of cultivation, and only Yang Wu dares to do it.
Injuried.
repair.
Injuried.
repair
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By repeating this process endlessly, the star power he transformed became faster and faster, and the toughness of his physical body gradually improved.
"Pervert, what a big pervert!" I don't know who couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Yang Wu so self-abuse not far away.
Even the most mysterious "Book of Changes" in Buddhism that he practiced did not dare to withstand the brutal attack of the wind evil blade like Yang Wu.
At this moment, there was a roar, and an even more majestic storm force rushed in the direction of Yang Wu.
Unexpectedly, the monk's eyes twitched and he immediately exclaimed: "Donor Yang Wu, hurry up, it's a wind evil beast."
Wind evil beasts are creatures that live in the evil abyss. They have huge, insect-like bodies, a big mouth, and their breath is full of evil energy. They have the innate power of "calling the wind".
This is a holy-level wind evil beast. Even if it is only in the high-level holy realm, in this abyss, it can explode with combat power comparable to the top-level holy creatures.
It is an extremely dangerous thing to encounter a wind evil beast here.
Yang Wu also noticed the presence of the Fengsha ferocious beast. He wiped away his excitement and exclaimed: "It's just the right time."
Regardless of his injuries, he rushed towards the direction of the wind evil beast.
Aeolian legs!
Yang Wu kicked his legs towards the wind evil beast.
The Wind God's Legs are most suitable for fighting in such extremely windy places. The tornado he kicked also rushed towards the wind evil beast with a very powerful amplification power.
The two storm forces collided together, causing an earth-shattering explosion.
Yang Wu's fighting power was already fierce, and he showed no mercy when facing the wind evil beast. He broke through the layers of wind evil blades and kicked the wind evil beast angrily.
The body of the wind evil beast is huge, but its body is extremely light, and it moves very quickly. When it avoids Yang Wu's attack, it twists its body and triggers the more terrifying wind evil blade to rush towards Yang Wu.
Yang Wu forcefully broke through these wind evil blades and kicked his legs angrily on the wind evil beast.
Bang bang!
The wind evil beast was kicked away by Yang Wu, and some of the beast's blood spattered away.
Just as Yang Wu was chasing after him, he heard roars one after another, and waves of wind power swept over him.
A large number of wind evil beasts appeared.
Unexpectedly, the monk was also attacked by the wind beast, forcing him to fight back.
"Donor Yang Wu, hurry up, there are too many of these big guys." The unknown monk called to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu didn't seem to hear the shouts of the unknown monk. Not only did he not retreat, he also rushed towards the wind evil beasts.
"Let you do the surgery." Yang Wu murmured.
Xiao Hei forced him to practice in dangerous places, originally hoping that he would be able to unleash more powerful combat power in desperate situations. He himself thought so too, and the large number of wind evil beasts that appeared here were just a stumbling block for his training.
Yang Wu only used the Wind God Legs to fight against these wind beasts. He did not use any other talents or combat skills. The Wind God Legs were the best fighting talent here.
Yang Wu's legs were constantly dodging and moving with the help of the wind, and he kicked his feet continuously, causing waves of storms, like a wind dragon with amazing power.
The number of wind evil beasts now reaches nearly a hundred, and most of them have reached the holy level. It is really scary. They attack at the same time, and even the top saints will die.
That's why, this vicious abyss is a place that no living thing should approach.
Yang Wu appeared next to a wind beast. His kicks were like sharp blades and he kicked into the beast's belly. A powerful force entered the beast's body, instantly shattering its internal organs and causing it to die on the spot.
Without stopping, he flashed again and appeared behind the other two wind beasts. A wave of leg shadows fell on them like rain, completely kicking their bodies apart.
Yang Wulian killed the wind evil beast, but was also attacked by the powerful wind evil beast. There were cracks on his body and blood seeped out.
No matter how powerful his body is, he will still be injured when facing such intensive attacks.
Under the stimulation of these pains, Yang Wu looked at the wind evil blades around him, his spiritual light flashed, and the power of his legs kicked out had inexplicable changes.
His leg attacks began to imitate these wind blades, and the destructive power contained in each one was very powerful. If he could kick out the same wind blade, the lethality would be greatly improved.
Yang Wu took the wind beasts as targets for sparring, and carefully observed how they controlled these wind blades. He found that they were born with the power of the wind, and could easily control the evil energy to become a series of wind blades to strangle all directions.
"My Fengshen legs also contain the power of wind. I must use the power of wind to condense the wind blade." Yang Wu thought to himself.
He kept imitating the power of the wind blade and was completely immersed in the state of cultivation. The wind beasts around him were chasing and attacking him. He didn't care at all. He kicked out one kick after another. The souls in the divine court were also enlightened. The changes here are that the feet are kicking faster and faster, and finally the power of the wind blade is condensed.
The wind blade of Fengshen's legs.
Yang Wu poured all his power into his legs, stimulating his natural power. His body whirled rapidly, stimulating the wind from all directions. Countless leg shadows appeared, forming a terrifying wind blade storm.
Boom boom!
The wind blade storm created by Yang Wu was like a ten thousand-foot-long wind dragon carrying a sharp blade, raging and crashing here. The wind-stricken beasts were all twisted into balls of blood by the force of his legs.
These wind evil beasts were torn apart by their best talent, and they died unwillingly.
I don't know who retreated to the top and looked at this scene with his mouth wide open: "Ah... Amitabha, Donor Yang Wu's understanding is too great. In such a dangerous place, he can still understand the decisive move. I don't know where. A perverted guy trained by one party."
I don’t know who has been hailed by Shaolin Temple as the strongest genius in ten thousand years. He was also among the top ten people in the last Tianlong Ranking. Now he found that Yang Wu’s talent seems to be no less than his. Even if the two of them fight, it is still uncertain who will win. Yet.
Yang Wu killed nearly a hundred wind evil beasts in one move and cleared away the threats in the area. He took a deep breath and showed a joyful smile on his face: "I finally figured out a new move. It's really amazing." easy."
After he realized "Devil Killing" and "Martial God Fist", he created "Wind Blade Storm". The self-created combat skills are the most suitable for him to use.
After Yang Wu killed these wind evil beasts, he continued towards the bottom of the abyss.
The strong ferocious energy here was becoming more and more threatening to him, and the pain was even stronger. It was like the pain of being skinned and cramped. It was no weaker than the pain of being struck by thunder. If he didn't have an immortal body, he wouldn't be able to bear it. Live with such perverted tossing.
He finally landed in the abyss and found that there were plants of "wind evil grass" here, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
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