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Chapter 62: The Fog Turns into Fingers

On a cliff at the Five Elements Peak, Wushen, dressed in black, stared at the fog clouds under Jiang Yun, with a strange color in his eyes, and murmured: "This fog cloud is not a magic weapon at all. Under the fog cloud, there are at least hundreds of fog silks connected to the thick fog below, making the thick fog like water, the fog silk like stems, and the fog cloud like lotus, so that it can support Jiang Yun to rise into the air, looking like flying!"

"This is clearly a magic trick! If you want to do this, you need to control spiritual energy to reach an extremely accurate level. Even I can't do it! Jiang Yun, Bufan!"

Wushang said nothing wrong. This is the real reason why Jiang Yun was able to "fly". However, those servants and outer disciples could not see the fog silk as thin as hair under the fog cloud, so they mistakenly thought that fog cloud was a flying magic weapon.

Not only Wushang saw it, but also the elders of the Peak Lord and the inner disciples, and this is exactly what shocked them.

A monk in Tongmai realm can actually control spiritual energy to such an appalling level. Even if he is not amazing innate, he must have made hard work and hard work.

A wry smile suddenly appeared on the face of the Lord of Tianfu Peak, and said softly: "I'm afraid my biggest mistake is that I didn't accept this rash man as a disciple! I don't know, it's still time!"

Wei Zhengyang, who was originally preparing to take action, was naturally shocked, and an extremely strong idea emerged in his heart for no reason. If Jiang Yun does not die, then it will be a great threat to Fang Yuxuan in the future!

Even Wei Zhengyang himself could not believe this thought, but the thought was extremely strong, so that after his face changed for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "There are ways to untie the knot in his heart. Even if he is scolded by the sect leader today, he must kill Jiang Yun. We must never let this kid grow up!"

Whether it is everyone's surprise or seeing through it, Jiang Yun didn't care at all. At this moment, under Wuyun's support, he was getting closer and closer to Zheng Yuan, and felt a strong sense of excitement and relief in his heart!

Because at this moment, the torrent of spiritual energy transformed by three Tongmai Pills in his body was consumed by Zheng Yuan's repeated attacks, especially the last sword stabbing, and although the remaining spiritual energy was still quite large, it was at least within the scope that his body could bear.

What's more, now only one-tenth of the impurities in the ninth meridian are left. Once opened, it means that he will enter the ninth level of the meridian, which is only one step away from the blessed realm!

In fact, Jiang Yun is indeed impossible to be Zheng Yuan’s opponent, even if he is at the ninth level of Tongmai!

You should know that the difference between the ninth level of Tongmai and the first level of Fudi is nearly a hundred times. Such a huge gap can be crossed by the power of the body.

However, Zheng Yuan's time to attack Jiang Yun was wrong.

If Zheng Yuan’s spiritual energy is one hundred, then Jiang Yun’s spiritual energy is only one, but the spiritual energy transformed by the three Tongmai Pills has reached at least ninety!

The gap between one and one hundred is indeed impossible to cross the physical power, but the gap between ninety-one and one hundred is still possible with Jiang Yun's physical power, coupled with the clouds, sky, fog and earth techniques he had just learned from Lao Hei, may still not be able to cross the physical power, but at least he has the power of a battle.

Now, Jiang Yun is going to fight Zheng Yuan!

Looking at Zheng Yuan who was already looking at him from afar, Jiang Yun suddenly had a fierce light rising in his eyes, and the powerful bloody aura surged out of his body. He stretched out his hand and uttered two words in his mouth: "Mist Evil!"

"boom!"

The fog cloud that was always holding him under him suddenly expanded with Jiang Yun's finger, swept through Jiang Yun's body, and also turned into a huge finger, pointing to Zheng Yuan!

This finger seems illusory, but the fingerprints on it are clearly visible, and even there are countless ferocious beasts hidden inside it. At this moment, they all made hideous roars and crazy roars, with extremely loud momentum.

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Under the Zang Peak, most of the disciples who looked up and watched were already feeling cold all over their bodies and trembling with millet when they heard the sound of beast roars coming from them.

It can be imagined that the power of this finger is so great!

A middle-aged woman with black hair on the top of the Hongchen Peak frowned slightly, her ears twitched slightly, and she said to herself: "This technique is not my own, but it actually contains the musical method. I don't know where this son is used to it. However, this son is very suitable for me to come to my Hongchen Peak!"

The clouds, sky, fog and earth technique is not just one technique, nor even a fixed technique, but can transform countless attack methods based on the changes of fog.

When practicing to the extreme, you can even form a world with clouds and fog, trapping the enemy, and allowing the fog to transform into various forms to attack the enemy at will.

Jiang Yun was naturally far from this level, but just now he temporarily blocked the Fire Sword with a small cloud and mist realm, thus cutting off the connection between the sword and Zheng Yuan.

This fog evil is also a technique created by Lao Hei based on the bloody aura formed by Jiang Yun after killing a large number of ferocious beasts.

The bloody smell is evil; melted into the fog, it is evil!

The power of this technique does not lie in its power, but in its intimidation, and intimidation of the opponent with its evil aura!

Since Zheng Yuan appeared to this day, Jiang Yun has always been in the position of being beaten and has never fought back. Now, this is his first time taking the initiative!

At this moment, Zheng Yuan was already afraid when he saw Jiang Yun being able to follow him and fly into the air.

Now I heard the roar of ferocious beasts coming from the fog finger behind me, especially since he had been killed for a long time, so he was extremely sensitive to evil spirits, so he could feel the powerful evil spirit contained in the fog fingers more clearly than others.

All of this made him frightened, and he didn't even dare to take Jiang Yun's finger head-on. He just accelerated the speed and wanted to avoid the fog finger far away.

After all, Zheng Yuan is in the blessed realm and relies on his own spiritual energy to fly. Once he accelerates, it is indeed something that the fog finger cannot catch up with. However, Jiang Yun's expression remains unchanged and his palm rises again.

A fire dragon about meter long rushed out of his palm, but did not rush towards Zheng Yuan, but hit the fog finger hard!

"boom!"

Under the impact of the fire dragon, although the scorching temperature reduced the volume of the fog finger a little, the impact force suddenly accelerated the speed of the fog finger, and instantly shortened the distance between him and Zheng Yuan, pointing to the river of fire surrounding Zheng Yuan.

The Fire River collapsed in an instant, and although the fog finger was also damaged, the castration was not diminished until it hit Zheng Yuan's back.

"boom!"

Another loud noise sounded, and the fog fingers dissipated, and then Zheng Yuan let out a scream, and his whole body fell straight from the air to the ground like a huge rock, hitting it hard on the ground, lying there motionless.

Jiang Yun, who had lost the Wuyun support, also landed on the ground, stood beside Zheng Yuan, looking at him condescendingly. After a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, he suddenly raised his hand, holding the Fire Yao Sword belonging to Zheng Yuan, and stabbed Zheng Yuan's throat fiercely!
Chapter completed!
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