Yang Feng suddenly thought of something and went straight into the vortex without saying anything.

Deep in the seabed, the whole body emits dazzling blue light, forming a blue light ball of dozens of meters in size.

A blue silk thread floated above the incarnation's head, many times thicker than before, and countless blue runes were jumping on it.

A huge aura emanated from the incarnation and had reached the late stage of the True Immortal.

When Yang Feng saw this, he showed a hint of joy on his face, but he was not surprised at all.

Before his incarnation, he had reached the peak of the middle stage of the True Immortal. Although he was busy practicing over the years, he still condensed some crystals in the capital and teleported them back for him to practice. As long as there are enough crystals, it is not difficult to break through the late stage for hundreds of years.

After all, although it can't be seen for hundreds of years, the condensed heavy water is more than millions of years than other immortal cultivators.

The blue light around the incarnation fluctuated, then all entered the body, then stood up and looked at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng spoke directly: "Give me all the heavy water on you!"

When the incarnation heard this, she took out two black bags and handed them over. It was the bag that Yang Feng bought from Wuchang Gate before.

Yang Feng swept his spiritual sense and took a deep breath.

One bag was already full, and the other bag was almost half filled. As the cultivation level increased, the speed of transforming into a condensed heavy water had indeed increased a lot.

Yang Feng pinched the magic trick, and a layer of starlight appeared on his body, and he reached out to catch it.

Although Yang Feng was prepared for it, after taking the two bags, his arms sank slightly, starlight flashed in his lower abdomen, and eighteen star light spots appeared faintly, so he easily lifted the two bags.

When Yang Feng saw this, he showed a satisfied expression on his face.

These two bags of heavy water, plus the previous bag, were enough to play a role in the battle.

Yang Feng put away the two bags, then took out three empty ones and handed them to the incarnation. After he continued to condense the heavy water, he did not stay here for too long, and flew silently towards the distance.

After flying for a distance and not very eye-catching, Yang Feng used the thunder array teleportation to rush the road.

The raymu teleportation array was just along the way on Wudao and had been collected.

...

More than half a month later, on the edge of the Black Sea, a blue light flew over from a distance and Yang Feng's figure appeared.

There is a black wind in front of it, and black winds are everywhere.

Yang Feng glanced at the endless Yin Feng in front of him, took out the black round beads, and then entered the endless Yin Feng.

The surrounding cold wind immediately rolled in, but after being weakened by the black round beads, it naturally could not have much impact on Yang Feng.

After Yang Feng experienced the initial attempt and adaptation and found that there was nothing serious, he began to slowly increase his speed and flew forward.

Because the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is blocked, it has a great impact on the replenishment of immortal power. Before coming here, Yang Feng had already spent a lot of immortal stones and bought a batch of recovery pills from the Wuchang Gate, and prepared very well.

Time passed little by little, and in a blink of an eye, Yang Feng had already advanced four or five days in the overwhelming black wind.

The depth of the black wind here is far beyond the secret realm of the Dragon King Palace.

The black wind around was no longer the scattered state of the past, but was condensed together and turned into huge black wind pillars dozens of feet and hundreds of feet, as if countless black dragons were whistling around.

Huge wind pillars came to the impact. Although they entered the ripple range emitted by the Dingfeng Bead and their power was immediately reduced, the power of the wind pillar was still extraordinary, almost comparable to the full-strength attack of the Mahayana cultivator.

At this moment, Yang Feng's whole body shone with silver light, condensed into a translucent film on his body, and wind dragons bombarded him, bombarding him hard, but it seemed as if he had hit the waves of a reef and collapsed and dissipated instantly.

He was worried about the power of these evil winds, and there were only a few whimpering sounds, which came from the mouths of these wind dragons, terrifyingly shocking, ten times more powerful than when he just entered the black wind.

Although these strange sounds were weakened by the Dingfeng Bead, they were still far from comparable at the beginning.

Yang Feng had to slow down his progress and began to activate the magic technique to resist, and then he endured it.

At this moment, his whole body turned into a black stream of light, like a small boat, moving forward quickly in the endless cold wind.

Time passed little by little, and a few days later, the black winds around had formed huge black tornado columns connecting the sky and the earth.

These wind pillars wander around, sometimes interlaced and sometimes separated, covering the sky and the earth. Wherever they see, they are all black and cannot see anything at all.

Yang Feng was in the black shield transformed by Dingfeng Beads, and shuttled through the tornado columns, trying not to touch the wind columns head-on, while breathing his nose and concentrating his mind to guard the sea of ​​consciousness.

He could clearly feel the yin and cold power contained in these wind pillars, and even he was unwilling to bear it head-on.

Although he is still moving forward now, his speed has been greatly reduced compared to before.

The sound of ghost roaring soul-catching here is much stronger than before. Although he can withstand it, his spiritual sense no longer dares to emit it from his body.

The power of the divine consciousness is an extension of the divine soul. The divine consciousness emits a touch of the surrounding black wind, and the sound of ghost roar in the wind has a greater impact on him.

Fortunately, he still has Qingming spiritual eyes, with blue light flashing in his eyes, and he can clearly sense the movement of the cold wind everywhere without spiritual consciousness, otherwise he would have been unable to move forward.

Huh!

A huge black wind pillar roared over and swept over at an extremely fast speed.

Yang Feng twisted his body, as if he was an extremely flexible swimming fish, dodging against the wind pillar.

But at this moment, a black shadow shot out from the wind pillar and rushed towards Yang Feng, with a very fast speed, like a black lightning.

Although the black shadow is fast, Yang Feng reacts faster.

He pointed and waved his fingers, and a bright blue sword energy rolled out, slashing on the black shadow with great accuracy.

A light sound!

The black shadow was cut into two pieces by the sword energy, and the black air on the surface dissipated, revealing the prototype inside, but it was a strange snake covered in black.

This snake is about stairs long, with a triangular head, black all over, emitting a very heavy yin and cold breath. Its eyes were dark red and looked extremely cold.

After being cut into two pieces, the snake was not dead. When the two ends twisted, it merged together, as if it was not injured, but the yin and cold aura emitted was weakened a lot.

When Yang Feng saw this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The black monster snake recovered but did not escape. It made a hissing scream, the fierce light in its eyes became even more powerful, and its spiritual intelligence looked not high.

Its body twisted again, turning into a blurred afterimage disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the black monster appeared behind Yang Feng out of thin air and ate it violently.

Yang Feng smiled faintly and waved his hand.

The black strange snake fluctuated, and a big blue hand emerged out of thin air, and five fingers snatched it down like lightning, grabbing the black strange snake in its hand.

The black monster snake was caught by the blue big hand and struggled hard, but could not escape at all.

The blue big hand grabbed the strange snake and flew to Yang Feng.

"This is……"

Yang Feng looked at the black strange snake's eyes and frowned slightly.

This snake seems to be a monster condensed by the cold and yin energy here, and it has no entity, which is very different from ordinary monsters.

In order to cross the Black Wind, he found a lot of classics about Black Wind. One of the classics mentioned that some strange and sinister beasts live in the deep Black Wind, which is difficult to deal with.

This black strange snake is supposed to be the so-called Yin beast.

Yang Feng moved slightly in his hand, and his big blue hand clenched tightly.

A "pop" sound!

The black monster snake was crushed and exploded, turning into a black gas.

But these black gas did not dissipate, but instead began to squirm like living things, and it was about to gather together again.

Yang Feng's face was slightly dark, and he bounced his fingers.

Crack!

A golden arc shot out from his fingers and hit the black air in a flash. It was the evil-proof divine thunder.

"Squeeze" a crisp sound, and the black gas seemed to have encountered a nemesis and immediately dissipated.

A scream faintly came from the black air, and then completely disappeared.

Yang Feng's eyes saw this scene and his face was slightly loose.

But he did not stay here for a long time and continued to fly forward.

This black strange snake seemed to be an opportunity. When it went further, some Yin beasts would occasionally emerge from the Yin wind and attack.

These Yin beasts are not strong, but their bodies can change in reality and are quite difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, Yang Feng's evil-proof divine thunder can control these Yin beasts, and it is not too difficult to go all the way.

"Huh!"

Yang Feng flew away, and his face showed a hint of surprise.

The huge pillars of the cold wind around suddenly became less. The dense black tornado columns in their sight became sparse and smaller in scale than before.

Yang Feng was surprised, but he did not stop and continued to move forward.

The more you move forward, the fewer pillars of the cold wind around you, and in the end it completely disappeared.

The howling wind disappeared, and there was only a faint black mist in the eyes, floating gently, and the surrounding coldness also diminished greatly, and the Yin beasts also disappeared without a trace.

The cold wind disappeared, and the sounds of ghosts and wolves crying and howling were almost impossible to hear. This place seemed to be a quiet area of ​​black fog.

"Have you passed through the black wind?"
To be continued...