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Volume 5 Slashing the Chain Chapter 59 Fighting (II)


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) How many floors is the sky?

This is the question that mortals have always wanted to ask, in their imagination, immortals live in the sky, and the higher they are, the more powerful they are.

In a sense, it's a good idea.

The disciples of the Qi Induction Period are new to learning the imperial objects and soaring in the air, which is regarded as the first layer of the sky, which is called the floating cloud layer.

In this layer, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and there is no grip, flying in it, it is the first taste of the difference between immortals and mortals.

The second layer is called the Gangfeng layer, in this layer, the birds are exhausted, because of the strong wind, it will blow away the body of mortals at any time, and the cultivators after building the foundation, in order to distinguish them from ordinary beginner-level monks of qi induction, are often flying, are all in this layer, their Dao foundation has been completed, Gangfeng can not move their minds, they can come and go freely.

The third layer is the frost layer they just entered, in this layer, it is strangely cold and more than ice, everything has to be frozen here, only the fire in the heart of Jindan can warm the body, so this is the space for the activities of the monks in the Ning Dan period.

Then go up to the layer, called the fire layer, the sun true fire pours down from the air, converge in this layer, if there is no false immortal body of the Yuan Infant Period, it will be refined into fly ash in an instant here, only the Yuan Infant Master can come and go calmly, and use the Sun True Fire to exercise the immortal body here.

Further up there is the Yuan Magnetosphere, it is said that the Yuan Magnet here is violent, the Yuan Shen can not gather, the soul must be split, only the master of the God Transformation Period can swim in it; There is a more terrifying thunder and fire layer above the Yuan Magnetosphere, where hundreds of millions of tribulation thunders are condensed, and the masters of the tribulation period will enter it, which can be regarded as the amount of adaptation to the tribulation thunder.

Going further, ordinary cultivators don't know it, although Feng Zikang's soul once left his body and flew straight away for thirty-three days, he was also ignorant and didn't know much.

Now the trap beast is wrapped around him and soars all the way, and has connected the three layers of floating clouds, wind, and frost, and is about to rush towards the fire layer.

Once you enter here, it will be ashes!

Feng Zikang didn't dare to hope that his body could resist the endless and fierce sun true fire now, his heart was angry, and he struggled desperately, but he was in a hurry, but he still couldn't move.

Luckily, the trap beast couldn't fly.

If the state is intact and the kernel has not exploded, maybe it will have the ability to travel for thirty-three days, but now it can leap to this point in one breath by brute force alone, and it has reached its limit.

Just before it was close to the barrier of the fire layer, it suddenly stopped.

Feng Zikang breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this monster may not dare to resist the true fire of the sun.

The beast suddenly made a strange sound, as if it was a sneer, but it was strange and exquisite, and it made people feel chills in their hearts.

Plummeting!

In the air of 7,900 feet, the trap beast suddenly fell!

"I see......"

Feng Zikang's seven orifices, all of them were poured into the oncoming wind, and he couldn't even open his eyes, he understood the purpose of this trap beast at this moment, if he couldn't withstand the wind and frost, it would be fine, since he could resist it, the trap beast used a killer weapon.

Accelerating and falling from a height of 7,900 zhang, this impact was enough to break his bones in this breath-inducing period!

It's just that this beast itself is already scarred, and if it is smashed down together, I'm afraid there won't be any good fruit to eat, right?

Does he want to die together?

Feng Zikang only felt that the speed of the fall was getting faster and faster, and the skin around his body was burning unbearably, if someone snooped on the side, he could see a fireball falling in the air, as if it was a meteor outside the sky!

Feng Zikang's mood at the moment is like a volcanic heavenly pool, and he is not alarmed.

The killing intent is strong in his heart, but his mood is still calm, not blindly crazy.

This kind of calm madness, although it has not yet reached the realm of the demon's heart not moving, but it is best used in battle.

What to do?

He had already thought of the way to get out of the trap beast, and he must have used the art of transformation and rebirth to escape the moment before the impact.

However, although Feng Zikang didn't know what restrictions the use of this spell was, he expected that it would inevitably have to pay a considerable price.

The core of this beast bursts, and no other magical powers are needed, and this high-altitude and rapid fall move, even if it is not a trick that will burn all the jade and end up together, is also the last desperate fight.

As long as he can save his life in this impact and not suffer too much damage, then today's battle will definitely be won.

King Kong is not bad......

The impact is inexpensive, and it will be useless.

Disappearing......

Useless.

Thousands of Miles Pop ......

Useless!

Tricks......

Let's not talk about whether this kind of thing is useful to the trap beast, even if it is useful, the current supernatural power level is far from enough, it can only change itself and others, and it can't change the environment on a large scale, otherwise, if you let the ground high, let the trap beast do a bad thing, and let yourself go early, it's a way.

They have fallen back into the clouds, and they are falling faster!

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5,000 zhang!

Four thousand zhang!

Three thousand zhang!

Feng Zikang's facial features were clear, although he could only squint his eyes and the sound of wind in his ears was endless, he still calmly looked at the rapidly approaching rocky ground, looking for a glimmer of life.

The supernatural powers that I am proud of on weekdays are useless at this time.

Under the giant beast, he had no way to resist.

So......

Do you really want to use that thing?

Feng Zikang's eyes were still burning with crazy flames, and in the sea of his knowledge, the four gods and demons were circling and flying, majestic and dignified, this was his last killer weapon.

"Can push me to this point......

The Mo family's trick is really amazing......"

It's just an incomplete kernel self-detonating trap beast, how powerful would it be if it was in good condition?

How did the sages of the Mo family create such a monster?

There are three religions and nine streams in the world, and it is really not simple.

Although the way is profound and profound, the heroes of the world cannot be underestimated!

"Interesting......"

Feng Zikang in the Demon Heart Barrier muttered to himself, and there was an irrepressible excitement burning in his blood, which was a feeling that he had not experienced for a long time when he was usually low-key and cautious.

Fighting Spirit!

Rival!

The refreshment and sense of accomplishment of conquering the strong!

These are the souls that make a man's blood burn!

If you just kill trash fish, even if you are a demon, what joy is there?

A thousand zhang!

The rocky ground is already clearly visible!

Even the place where the giant ape fell, a piece of blood dyed red, is still vivid.

Could it be that this place is going to be his burial place?

"Boom!"

Just as it was about to touch the ground, the trap beast Huo Ran scattered, turning into countless bone fragments, floating away with the wind, completely avoiding this ferocious impact.

And Feng Zikang hit the blood-stained ground firmly!

In the roar, blood and mud flew and the sky was filthy.