In the dense forest, a figure concealed under the cover of numerous branches, revealing a pair of pupils. Staring closely at the sky, its breath is also filled with a majestic soul power. All hidden.
Although it has escaped Fei Tian's sensing range. But Xiao Yan knew exactly how terrifying the speed of this old guy was, so. After netting out its sensing range, it immediately turns. Quickly dived into the forest, and then with the help of Venerable Skyfire, the breath was perfectly hidden.
And it took nearly ten minutes for Xiao Yan to hide here. During this period of time, he had been motionless like a statue, and his whole body was completely covered among the lush branches, coupled with the concealment of his breath, even That takes a lot of time, no matter how strong it is. I am afraid it is also difficult to pull it out from it.
Such a quiet wait continued for a few more minutes. The space in the far distance of the sky suddenly fluctuated slightly, and a ferocious Fei Tian appeared. Senran's gaze slowly swept across the forest below, and his sleeves roared fiercely. With the wave, a violent violent fire shot out, directly leveling the forest of more than 100 meters, and after venting it a lot. Only then did he turn his gaze to the other direction sullenly, and his figure moved, slowly disappearing.
With the appearance and disappearance of self-help days, Xiao Yan has never moved in the slightest. He knows how terrifying the Eight-Star Dou Zong is, and the power of induction. It is also terribly sharp, and a little bit of trouble will cause the opponent to alert. Coupled with that time-consuming speed. Just be discovered by him. It’s really not a big chance to escape."
After Fei Tian disappeared, Xiao Yan still remained motionless. After about two hours, his body moved slightly and fluttered down from the branches, and fell to the ground with the slightest sound. , A fall. His gaze swept around alertly. Then it turned into a vague shadow and rushed towards the depths of the forest.
After walking through the forest for a long while, Xiao Yan tried his best to avoid the monsters he encountered along the way. Some unavoidable ones were the quickest means. Before he gave birth to a roar, he shot him to death. After walking through the forest for a while, a mountain peak appeared in front of him.
Leaping up the mountain vigorously, Xiao Yan found a safe place halfway up the mountain. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and sat down like prostration. Today's chase. But it really made his spirit tense up completely.
Today may also be regarded as the most dangerous time for Xiao Yan since entering Zhongzhou. If he hadn't abandoned the scroll promptly, I am afraid it would still be difficult to escape Fei Tian's pursuit, the Eight-Star Douzong. If he hadn't used Destroy the Fire Lotus, I am afraid it would be really difficult to defeat it, but Destroying the Fire Lotus is a big killer, and its consumption is also extremely terrifying. Once it is used, Xiao Yan will inevitably enter the weakest state, so. If it's not a last resort, it's a pressing juncture. Xiao Yan would not easily display it.
Furthermore, the metamorphic fire needed to destroy the fire lotus. Now there is only one use limit, and Xiao Yan has never had time to practice the "Nongyan Jue", and the new "Transformation and Regeneration" has never been condensed. Therefore, in a short period of time, this kind of life-saving killing You can only use it once"
"It seems that we have to find a time to practice and make flames. The current point of transformation and fire is almost not enough to use."
With a light sigh, Xiao Yan sat cross-legged, exhaled deeply, and stretched out his hand. Summoning the earth monster ashamed to guard it around him, his eyes closed gradually, and then he began to carefully examine the "three thousand thunder phantom body. The cultivation method" in his mind that had greatly changed its appearance.
Because of Fei Tian's soul information, the profound and incomprehensible Thunder font in Xiao Yan's mind has now completely disappeared, replaced by a fairly complete practice technique that can be used by Xiao Yan.
The mind slowly invaded into the three-thousand thunder phantom body's cultivation method, time flies quickly, as if it were a short moment, but the night of the world has already turned dark.
In the dark night, Xiao Yan, who had remained motionless all night, finally trembled his palms slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of consternation in his eyes.
These three thousand thunder phantom bodies are indeed very mysterious, and what shocks Xiao Yan the most is that the demand for the soul of this technique has reached a very demanding level. No wonder there are very few people in the Fenglei Pavilion who can successfully cultivate, so demanding. The soul needs of, except for some extremely perverted generations of strength. Who can reach ordinary people? And even if the soul meets the requirements, the cohesion of the clone is quite difficult.
Before that, Xiao Yan had always been a little surprised as to why Three Thousand Thunderbolt had something to do with him. Only after looking at it this way, he understood. It turns out that this clone's condensed hesitation must only be possible when the three thousand thunderbolts reach the highest level of three thousand thunder.
And even if it is successfully condensed. This clone is also divided into three levels, subtle. Come to the hall, Dacheng.
The three levels represent the strength of the clone. At the micro-level... "To find, at most, only the strength of the main body is divided into households.... The entrance to the hall is about one. And Dacheng is equivalent to the strength of the main body...
"Presumably the three-sky thunder phantom body. It should be in the realm of the hall, otherwise, even if I have Falling Heart Yan to help, it is impossible to defeat it so easily." Xiao Yan muttered in a low voice.
"However, these three thousand thunder phantom bodies do have their own uniqueness. Such a mysterious fighting skill, I really don't know what kind of amazing and brilliant generation can create." Xiao Yan stood up, shining silver light. Emerging from the soles of the feet, his eyes condensed fiercely, and his body shot out.
As his body shot out, several afterimages suddenly appeared behind him, Xiao Yan paused, and turned his head hurriedly, but saw the afterimages, which were gradually dissipating. There hasn't been a situation like the one mentioned in the cultivation method.
"The cohesion of clones is really difficult.
His brows frowned slightly. Xiao Yan whispered in his mouth the secret key recorded in the practice technique: "Use the heart to control the shape, the soul stays in the shadow..."
After talking back and forth over a dozen times, Xiao Yan realized a little bit, his eyes slowly closed, his steps lightly stepped forward, and when he stepped down, his figure appeared directly like lightning dozens of meters away. Along the way, four afterimages were left.
Among the four afterimages, three quickly dissipated, but the final dissipated speed was much slower, but after nearly twenty seconds, it also slowly turned into nothingness. Vaguely, Xiao Yan moved from this path. Within the foot shadow, I felt a very slight soul fluctuation.
"It must be at the moment when the afterimage appears. Only a trace of soul can be kept in it to condense the clone. But at that time, the speed is so fast, how can it be possible to stun and leave the soul in it?" Xiao Yan frowned tightly. , Murmured.
After thinking hard for a long while, Xiao Yan, who was still fruitless, could only sigh softly, the cultivation of these three thousand thunderous phantom bodies. It is indeed difficult, but he will not give up. Xiao Yan has confidence in himself. No matter how difficult the three thousand thunder phantoms are to cultivate, he will definitely cultivate them successfully. , If the clone is displayed. I wonder if the old guy vomited blood on the spot? Smirking sneer, Xiao Yan was also aroused by this thing. Once he gritted his teeth, he concentrated again, and continued to use three thousand thunderous movements, one hundred times if one failed, and one thousand times if one hundred failed, even if three thousand. Lei Dong consumes a lot of fighting energy, but as long as he can successfully cultivate him, Xiao Yan doesn't bother to worry about it.
Having made up his mind, Xiao Yan also completely gave up rest. So, in the dark forest, silver lights suddenly released, faintly like ghost fires. Fortunately, there were no people in this off-travel place. Otherwise, who would be in the middle of the night? Seeing this scene, I would be shocked.
Xiao Yan's practice was crazy. It lasted all night, when a morning glow broke the darkness and poured onto the ground, he stopped panting and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but smiled, and after a night of hard cultivation, he still failed to condense the clone. But it made him more and more proficient in the control of Three Thousand Thunders. The only flaw was that his fighting spirit was consumed too much. Even with the support of elixir. During the period, I stopped to rest and recovered several times.
"There is still a month or so from the energy tide of the Tianmu Mountain Range. During this time, I walked through this mountain range, and I should be able to arrive before then." Xiao Yan took a rest for a while. He regained his spirit again, looked at the end of the mountain, and muttered to himself.
There are many hidden monsters in this mountain range. And among them there is no shortage of powerful people. Compared with the Warcraft Mountains of the Gama Empire. There is nothing worse than that, Xiao Yan intends to cultivate in it during this period of time, and use this to cultivate the phantom body of 3000 thunder, and strive to condense the clone sooner. Moreover, in the life and death with Warcraft. The improvement of his strength is also extremely insignificant.
After making up his mind, Xiao Yan also smiled. This reminded him of the scene when he left Utan City for the first time in the Warcraft Mountains that year. At that time, he seemed to be just a little guy who had just become a fighter, but now. The fighter who had just stepped into the world of cultivation back then had already reached the level of the Nine-Star Fighting Emperor. In retrospect, there really is a dreamlike feeling."
A vigorous body leaped up to the height of the mountain. Xiao Yan looked down at the endless mountain range, and heard the roaring of the beasts constantly emanating from it. He couldn't help but let out a clear roar, and his stature leaped like a big Peng, flashing down and rushing into it. Among the mountains densely covered by warcraft.
"Ha ha"
The clear laughter left in the sky. The hard cultivation in the forest, which symbolizes Xiao Yan, begins again!