Chapter 1719 Feng Lao was promoted As we all know, the higher the level of strength of a martial artist, the more aura is required when he is promoted. et Although the space is blue and watery from the surface, it is no different from the outside world.
But after all, the aura contained in it is limited.
The teacher chose to be promoted at this time.
In case the aura in the blue water beads in the space is not enough At that time, the destruction of space is a trivial matter, in case the teacher's promotion is blocked and forced to be interrupted.
That consequence Feng Qingge couldn't imagine it.
Feng Qingge's hands were clenched tightly, and because of the nervousness, sweat broke out in the palms of his hands.
Boom, boom, boom When she was full of nervousness, a pair of eyes stared straight at Feng Lao's body.
In mid-air, a series of deafening explosions suddenly sounded.
"Hiss" Feng Qingge was startled, and while gasping, the whole person almost jumped up from the ground.
The teacher's promotion made a move It's an exaggeration Teacher, what level is his real strength?
Boom Boom, boom, boom With Feng Tingge's cranky thoughts in his heart.
In the sky, the violent explosion gradually rose higher than the other.
The whole space was suddenly filled with flying sand and rocks, the wind howled, and the black wind beat the trees on the hillside, stirring up one after another surging waves like a tide.
Countless mountains and rocks and dust, like knives of the wind, cut people's skin, and those who blow directly can hardly open their eyes.
Feng Qingge raised his hands with difficulty and propped up a cyan wood attribute shield in front of him, only then did he feel that the howling wind around him was a little smaller.
Feng Qingge looked at the air, and Feng Lao's translucent body sat steadily in the middle of the howling wind.
From a distance, the old and simple black body looks like a monstrous wave, as steady as a rocky rock of the mountain.
That black body, like an eternal ancient well, is stable and waveless.
At a certain moment, Feng Lao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly raised his hand slightly.
Suddenly, the wind surging in the whole heaven and earth stagnated.
Then, as if he was being pulled by some invisible force, he began to scramble towards the Feng Lao's body in mid-air, frantically swarming away.
"Here we go."
Feng Qingge's eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself.
As the frenzied swarming of the aura came, Feng Qingge felt the air around him, emitting bursts of sharp and piercing grinding sounds.
With this sharp roar, the aura contained in the space blue water beads began to decrease rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gusts of howling wind tugged at the invisible air, as if the air in the entire space was violently torn and twisted violently.
Feng Qingge looked at the rapidly decreasing spiritual power around him, and a burst of worry involuntarily flashed in his heart.
If you continue at this speed, within ten minutes, the aura in the space will be completely drained due to excessive consumption.
At that time, once the teacher's promotion process is interrupted, there will definitely be danger.
Feng Qingge was full of anxiety, and suddenly gritted his teeth.
Suddenly, with a wave of his right hand, the Purple Lotus Fire Ding quickly appeared in front of him.
Then the white light on the palm of his hand flashed, and he held the snow blade firmly in his hand.
The knife fell, and more than a dozen 10,000-year-old medicinal materials were broken in response, and all of them fell into Feng Qinge's left hand
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