Fengshen Mountain.
That is a forbidden area in this space.
The Wind Spirit tribe is a creature close to the wind, and they are not qualified to go there. They once sent countless tribesmen to explore, and they also went to the Wind God Mountain. In the end, they were torn apart by the wind of the Wind God Mountain and died. That is not a way out at all; Dead end.
Yang Wu and the emperor's daughter did not think so. The wind power on Fengshen Mountain was indeed extraordinary, and perhaps it was the location of the eye of the wind.
After Mao Fei returned from exploring, she was sure that there was something strange in Fengshen Mountain. Even if she got close there, she would feel great pressure.
Yang Wu and the emperor's daughter became more and more sure that there was something strange in Fengshen Mountain, and they quickly came to the foot of Fengshen Mountain.
This mountain is the largest mountain in this space, and it is also the highest mountain. A storm is always swirling on the top of the mountain, like a wind dragon, roaring on the top of the mountain all the time.
This wind is indeed very domineering. It has the power to tear apart god-level creatures. It is no wonder that the creatures of the Wind Spirit Tribe will die if they get close.
They are too weak.
Yang Wu and the emperor's daughter were strong enough, but they had no confidence in facing the power of this storm.
"The power of this storm is too strong, we can't bear it." The emperor said firmly, and then she added: "If it doesn't work, we will use the void shuttle technique to leave here."
"No, there are so many interlayers in the void. Once we enter, it will be difficult to find a way out, and we will be lost in the void forever, which is even more dangerous." Yang Wu immediately denied, and then he said: "Wait for me here, I'll go up and have a look."
"No, I'll go up with you." The emperor affirmed.
"Stop it."
"Who made trouble with you? Do you think I will hold you back?"
"Uh... Okay, anyway, if there is danger, you have to retreat first."
"You decide."
The two of them headed towards the top of the mountain. The closer they got to the top of the mountain, the stronger the wind became. Even with their strength, they felt like they were being blown away.
"Big, big, big!" Yang Wu yelled and transformed into a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth, using his huge physique to stabilize his figure.
"How cool." The emperor praised.
She landed on Yang Wu's shoulder, feeling like a giant and a dwarf together.
"Hold on tight." Yang Wu shouted and continued to stride forward.
When he approached the top of the mountain, his huge body could hardly bear it.
The roaring storm was blowing too hard.
The emperor's daughter was almost scratched and fell off Yang Wu's shoulders.
Only when Yang Wu protected her with his palms did she stay securely on his shoulders.
"What the hell is this place?" the emperor muttered dissatisfied.
Yang Wu didn't respond to her words. He had already opened his soul eyes, looked at the storm, and immediately discovered the mystery of the storm. He lost his voice and said, "It's the power of the divine chain."
"What is the power of the divine chain?" the emperor asked.
"I said this storm is the power of the divine chain. Maybe I have a way to leave." Yang Wu said in great surprise.
"This storm is the power of a divine chain? No way!" the emperor said in surprise.
"Nothing is impossible. Take a closer look to see if there is a gray divine chain in the storm. Although it is very hidden, it really exists."
"That seems to be true, but have you practiced the power of wind?"
"Uh... I guess not."
"Then why are you so happy?"
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The power of the divine chain is a divine rule that can only be condensed and branded by true god-level experts after they have cultivated out of the divine palace. It is the crystallization of the martial arts they have practiced throughout their lives.
Yang Wu heard what Dongfang Chen and the others said in the Taiping Temple, and he also learned something. In the end, he repeatedly broke through the blockade of the divine chain. When he saw that the storm was transformed by the power of the divine chain, he became excited.
However, the emperor's daughter's words shattered his hopes.
Every warrior has different powers. Yang Wujing cultivates water profound energy. The powers of thunder and fire are natural powers, not major powers. He has not really cultivated the power of wind.
"No, I have the power of wind." Yang Wu shouted.
"What kind of wind power do you have?" the emperor asked.
"My Fengshen legs!" Yang Wu shouted, and then said to the emperor's daughter: "You go down first, wait for me to understand it, maybe we can really go out."
"Let me go aside to protect the law for you. I will also take a look at this divine chain to see if I can gain anything." The emperor responded.
"Okay." Yang Wu responded simply, and then he and the emperor's daughter understood the power of the divine chain here.
The storm is like a dragon, hovering on the top of the mountain. The divine chain hidden in it is looming, and it is not possible for people with extraordinary eyesight to detect its existence.
Yang Wu stared at those divine chains with all his concentration, trying to "see" some inheritance from them.
His soul eyes were indeed extraordinary, and after looking at them, he finally discovered something.
A shadow of the wind can be vaguely seen moving. Every time he moves, the power of the storm appears. This power of the storm not only helps him fly, but also gives him powerful destructive power. This is the power of the divine chain. The contained Tao of Wind.
Yang Wu has never practiced wind power, but his Fengshen legs do contain a trace of wind power. He has also realized that powerful attacks like Storm Blade can also kick out some storm power. He followed the wind shadow he saw. Moved slowly.
At first, Yang Wu walked very slowly with every step, imitating the movement of the wind shadow. Slowly, he caught up with the wind shadow and started running. Not long after, wind force was generated under his feet. , and also to help him fly and attack in order to take the form of a wind dragon, which is not far from what is seen in the divine chain.
Yang Wu walked more and more anxiously. He was completely immersed in practice, and his understanding of the wind became more and more profound.
Going with the wind is easy, but going against the wind is difficult.
With the help of the ubiquitous wind power, you can reach the sky and the secluded world. You are unparalleled. This is the way of wind.
The Yongquan point under Yang Wushuang's feet was so powerful that it kept absorbing the wind here. He ran faster and faster, and even rushed into the storm.
"Xiao Wuzi, don't want it." The emperor's daughter exclaimed, and rushed over to catch Yang Wu, but Yang Wu was too fast, and he entered the storm in the blink of an eye, and she missed a chance.
"Xiao Wuzi, how could you bear to leave me alone?" The emperor's daughter stamped her foot, and a top-notch divine armor appeared on her body, wrapping her weak body and running directly into the storm.
Woohoo!
The sound of the storm keeps ringing, making people's ears hurt, and the power of stirring up the heaven and earth can tear any living thing apart.
The emperor's divine armor was of an extraordinary level, and it actually blocked the force of the wind. Many wind blades fell on the divine armor without leaving any traces.
However, she couldn't walk steadily in the storm, her body was blown around and she couldn't control herself.
"Xiao Wuzi, I'm going to be killed by you." The emperor's daughter shouted urgently.
"Xiao Jingjing, don't talk nonsense. How could I harm you?" A voice rang in her ears, and a strong palm stabilized her figure. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yang Wu
The emperor's daughter looked at Yang Wu who appeared next to her, and felt extremely relieved for an instant, her beautiful eyes filled with sparkling colors.
Yang Wu moved with the wind and walked out of the storm with the emperor's daughter.
"Wait for me outside, I'll be fine." Yang Wu said, and once again broke into the storm.
After finally understanding the way of wind, he didn't want to miss it just like that.
The power of the divine chain here is completely customized for his Wind God Chain, and it fits perfectly.
The emperor's daughter looked at the cool Yang Wu, held up her red little face and said, "Xiao Wuzi is so handsome."
Yang Wu didn't hear this. He followed the divine chain in the storm and understood the way of the wind with the divine chain. He could walk around the outside of the storm without being hurt.
If you want to completely ignore the storm, you must practice your skills diligently. Only by walking against the wind and entering the top of the storm can you know whether there is a passage out of the space outside the storm.
Yang Wu practiced over and over again, and the steps he mastered became more and more refined. He did not stay here all the time, but after practicing for a while, he came out of the storm, digested and comprehended, and then went in again.
After repeating this for a full month, he finally fully understood the way of wind, and he also had the urge to absorb and refine this divine chain.
On this day, he took the emperor's daughter and Mao Fei with him and said, "Let's try to leave here. There may be an accident. You guys should follow me."
He didn't give them a chance to choose, and they had no choice. As he stepped into the storm, he swept towards the top of the storm.
This storm transforms into a dragon. It is like a distant passage from the top of the mountain to the sky. People who do not understand the way of wind will never be able to reach the top after entering here. But those who understand the power of the divine chain can pass the way of wind. , this storm is actually equivalent to the distance of ten miles. This distance is already far for mortals, but for warriors, it is not too far.
Yang Wu protected the emperor's daughter and Mao Fei and arrived at the top of the storm in a few blinks. As expected, there was a vent there, and he rushed into the vent without hesitation.
boom!
Yang Wu borrowed the power of the wind to pass through the vent, and he appeared in the storm again. He thought it was still the same storm, but after a closer look, it was completely different. The wind was no longer that strong, even if it was still enough to hurt a god. The living beings are far inferior to the power of the divine chain storm.
Yang Wu shuttled out of the storm, and he felt a familiar smell. This was the place of storm space, that is, the place where he and the emperor's daughter were swallowed by the eye of the wind and entered the space of the Wind Spirit tribe. Even if they were not in the same place, they were in different positions. Not too far.
"Are we coming out?" the emperor asked in surprise.
"Well, it should be out." Yang Wu responded with a smile.
"Haha, Xiao Wuzi, you are awesome." The emperor laughed wildly and rushed towards Yang Wu's cheek to kiss him.
Yang Wu grabbed her in disgust and said, "Don't take advantage of her. Men and women can't be intimate with each other."
The emperor's daughter pouted her little lips in grievance and said, "Xiao Wuzi, you are so annoying. Even if you want me to kiss you, you won't have a chance in the future."
"Xiao Pianzi, stay here while I move all the Wind Spirit Clan out and complete my mission." Yang Wu responded and turned back towards the eye of the storm.
"Don't worry, Xiao Wuzi."
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