The perception of a strong man in the divine realm is extremely terrifying. Even a mosquito flying within a radius of one mile cannot escape his eyes. Wandong himself didn't know if his level of wind law could escape the old man's eyes. He was undoubtedly making a huge gamble!
Wandong pursed his lips gently. His lips had never been so dry before, as if he hadn't drank a drop of water for three days. A heart was beating like a drum, pounding wildly. Wan Dong had to suppress it as much as possible to avoid being exposed in front of the old man in the Shinto realm because of the beating of his heart.
Fortunately, the surrounding vegetation is dense, with weeds half as tall as a man and one or two dense shrubs appearing from time to time, allowing Wandong to hide.
After taking a long breath and adjusting his mind, Wan Dong slowly began to move towards Zhu Yin Hua's position.
Unexpectedly, Wandong had just taken a step, and the old man in the Shinto realm cast his eyes towards him. Wandong's heart almost stopped beating as if someone had hit him hard. Unconsciously, even the muscles all over his body lost their softness and became stiff, as if someone had cast a restraining spell.
Fortunately, the old man didn't seem to notice Wandong. He just wandered around Wandong for a moment and then moved away. Although there was no danger, Wan Dong was really shocked, and his clothes were almost soaked with cold sweat.
"Everyone, please work harder, Zhulong here is dying!"
A shout drew Wandong's attention, and he saw that the Zhulong was already covered in wounds under the siege of more than a dozen Heijia masters. It looked like he might not be able to hold on for long.
Wan Dong gritted his teeth and decisively accelerated his speed, leaning on the ground and using the cover of weeds to quickly approach the Zhuyin Flower like a snake. One hundred feet... Eighty feet... Fifty feet... Thirty feet... This process sounds very fast, but in fact, for Wan Dong, every second seems to be as long as a year.
Wandong never dared to look away from the old man in the Shinto realm. At the same time, he also had to pay attention to the condition of Zhulong, and was always ready to run away if he was discovered. At this time, Wan Dong was almost 120,000 times more energetic, tensing every nerve in his body.
It was close, with only thirty feet left. Wan Dong let out a long breath, carefully raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Everything seemed to be in slow motion, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.
At this time, the old man in the divine realm still focused most of his attention on the Earthly Zhulong. His eyes only glanced at the Zhuyinhua from time to time, but he didn't seem to notice Wandong.
It seems that the law of wind has worked. Otherwise, Wandong would have never had the chance to get so close. Of course, Earth Candle Dragon attracted most of his attention and was also the key.
Moving his body inch by inch, following the sound of the wind and the momentum of the grass, Wandong utilized the law of wind to the extreme. His whole body really seemed to be integrated into the wind, becoming one with the heaven and earth.
Another ten feet, Zhuyinhua is only twenty feet away from Wan Dong, as if within reach, but Wan Dong knows better than anyone else that in front of a powerful person in the Shinto realm, the distance of twenty feet is like a chasm. . We must get closer.
It's just that this last twenty feet is undoubtedly more difficult than the previous eighty feet combined. The glances that the powerful man in the Shinto realm cast from time to time not only brought huge psychological pressure to Wan Dong, but also constituted a real threat.
In fact, Wandong was already within the sight of the powerful man in the Shinto realm. As long as he made even the slightest mistake, he would be exposed immediately.
Time seemed to have stood still, and Wandong had already held his breath. In his Yuan Mansion, Tao Qi circulates like a violent wind, echoing the wind between heaven and earth. Every breath emanating from Wandong's body, as soon as it comes into contact with the wind, will merge into the ocean like water droplets, silently. Hidden there, no trace can be found.
Fifteen feet... twelve feet... ten feet!
Wandong had even felt the pure yin energy emanating from the Zhuyin Flower, and Wandong's heart suddenly beat violently uncontrollably. Wan Dong immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly lowered his body.
"What's wrong, Elder Hai?"
Almost as soon as Wandong leaned down, Ping Yijian's voice came from the wind. Although Wandong couldn't raise his head, he could clearly imagine that the powerful man in the Shinto realm must be searching for his location at this time.
Wandong's mind suddenly became extremely tense, and he pressed his right hand hard on his heart, wishing it could stop. All the senses in his body were mobilized by Wandong at this time. Even if there was a hint of uneasy aura approaching him, he would launch the True Wind Step without hesitation and escape with all his strength.
"nothing."
Although it was only a few seconds, it was longer than a century here in Wandong. When the words of the powerful man in the Shinto realm came in the wind, Wandong's heart slowly relaxed.
"Elder Hai, I think that Zhulong is about to die. It seems that our trip this time is worthwhile."
Ping Yijian didn't take it seriously and said with a smile on his face.
Elder Hai nodded slightly and said, "With Zhuyinhua, you can break through the Tiange realm, and then you can dominate among the first-line disciples of the six second-grade families. Let's see who dares to be dissatisfied with our Ping family." !”
"That's what Elder Hai said!" Ping Yijian nodded heavily, his eyes flashing with blazing ambition.
Wan Dong started to move again, but this time, slower and more careful than before!
Nine feet... eight feet... five feet... three feet... one foot... Finally, Wandong could touch the Zhuyin Flower with just one stretch of his hand. Wandong suddenly felt dizzy. It was because he held his breath for too long that his brain was starved of oxygen.
This distance of one hundred feet is definitely the most difficult one hundred feet Wandong has ever moved, but it doesn't matter anymore. The Zhuyin Flower is right in front of him, like something in his bag.
Nervous and excited, Wandong's outstretched hand was always trembling. Although Wandong tried his best to control it, he was powerless.
cold!
A breath like ice suddenly hit Wan Dong's whole body, and his fingers finally touched the Zhuyin Flower.
"Ho~~~"
However, at this moment, Di Zhulong, who was already struggling to his death, suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar as if he had been electrocuted. A dark mist rose up from his body, and his huge and thick dragon tail swung suddenly. The pieces of dark mist immediately spread crazily, and in the blink of an eye, they covered the dozen Taira masters.
Immediately, there was a series of muffled groans, and the three Heijia masters in the Tiange realm were caught off guard and turned into three masses of blood mist in the dark mist.
"No! Di Zhulong went berserk, everyone, be careful!" The strong man of the first level of Shinto who led the attack on Di Zhulong hurriedly let out a sharp roar, and at the same time, he no longer held back anything and used all his strength. He waved his palms continuously, releasing hundreds of phantom and real palm shadows, and dispersed the dark mist covering the sky.
"Be bold!"
Elder Hai was wondering why Di Zhulong went berserk at this time. He turned his eyes and was surprised to find that Wandong had actually picked the Zhuyin flower. The Earthly Candle Dragon has been guarding the Zhuyin Flower for hundreds of years and has established a very close relationship with it. If the Zhuyin Flower is picked, how can the Earthly Candle Dragon not go berserk
Elder Hai's loud shout shocked Ping Yijian, and he looked back blankly. In just a short period of time, Wan Dong had escaped dozens of feet. More importantly, the candle flower is gone! Ping Yijian's blood suddenly boiled. So far, he has never been so angry as at this moment.
"Want to escape!? Stay with me!"
When Ping Yijian was shocked, Elder Hai had already taken action. He slashed his palm far away, and a series of palm shadows filled with Tao Qi immediately exploded around Wandong's body.
The powerful skills of the Shinto realm are naturally extraordinary. Even if Wandong's True Wind Step successfully avoided the frontal attack of the opponent's palm, the residual power still made him feel uncomfortable. The blood in his body surged, and Wandong suppressed it several times. Even though he couldn't suppress it, a blood arrow still spurted out.
"Huh? A small junior Earth Chakra can actually have such a body skill. No wonder he is so bold and dares to make plans for Zhu Yinhua in front of me."
Seeing Wandong swaying left and right, he avoided his own palm without any risk, which surprised Elder Hai slightly.
"What a coward! Elder Hai, let me kill him!?"
What Ping Yijian hates most in his life is others snatching his things, especially in front of him. To him, this is as humiliating as a slap in the face in public. With a strange scream, he flew towards Wandong in the air like an eagle.
Although Elder Hai acquiesced to Ping Yijian's actions, he was not very relieved. With a sway of his shoulders, an invisible coercion immediately enveloped Wan Dong like a mountain and a tsunami.
This is the first time Wan Dong has endured the momentum of a powerful man in the Shinto realm. The power of this momentum is not inferior to the full force palm of a strong man in the Tiange realm. Wandong, who was running forward rapidly, suddenly staggered, and a blood arrow spurted out of his throat again.
What's even more terrible is that under such a powerful momentum, Wandong's body seems to be bound by countless steel cables, and he can no longer move.
"Hehe... little bastard, today is the day you die!"
Seeing Wan Dong's appearance, Ping Yijian immediately knew that it was Elder Hai who was helping him. A wicked smile immediately appeared on his face, and his figure flew even faster.
Of course Wan Dong was not willing to die just like that. His mind sank suddenly, and the Law of Clouds immediately spread throughout his body. Just like clearing a severely blocked river, the operation of the Law of Clouds in Wandong's body is extremely difficult. But every time he advances forward, the pressure on Wandong will be reduced by one point.
Although it was only a little lighter, for Wandong, it felt like a huge burden had been lifted off. His stiff body became softer little by little, and Wandong's five fingers began to beat slowly... (To be continued)