Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

At this time, the pure Yuan Gangfeng exerted by Feng Ling stirred up the dharma body of the Lan clan leader, and then he realized that something was wrong. This dharma body had only a little bit of vitality to maintain it, and it was obviously an empty frame in name only.

In other words, this was not the dharma body of the Lan clan leader at all. He had lied to himself.

However, where did it start? If this is not the dharma body of the Lan clan leader, where is its real dharma body and where is its soul?

Fengling knew that he had reached a critical situation. He might have fallen into the trap of the Lan clan leader since he entered the ring.

The only winner is no longer with him, but with Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling.

Now, I just hope that the Dragon King of Beimeng can live up to his reputation and realize that something is wrong. Otherwise, if he is slighted for a moment, he will be defeated.

At this time, where Feng Ling couldn't see, a hazy light and shadow flashed away, from the outside in, breaking into the pure Yuan Gang wind connecting the sky and the earth. At the moment of breaking into the Gang wind, it exploded into Thousands of dark blue currents turned into countless electric snakes, strangling each other with the pure Yuangang wind.

Only then did Fengling realize what kind of dangerous situation he had fallen into.

From the moment he came on stage, the hazy light and shadow wrapped around the soul of the leader of the Lan clan gave everyone, including Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling who used the skill of listening to the wind to find out the situation, a sense of chaos and disorder. My head is confused and confused.

It was at that moment that he set up his false body, and his real body escaped into the void with secret magic powers. Even the wind spirits, who were both heavenly beings, and even Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling, found nothing unusual.

In fact, it cannot be said that there was no chance of discovery, but that the leader of the Lan clan had firmly controlled the situation from beginning to end.

He first proposed to create his own mental method and asked Feng Ling for guidance. Then he used endless electric pythons to stir up the entire arena space, making people dizzy. Then he used a move to reverse black and white, using spiritual magic to tamper with everyone's perception.

Of course, the most critical point is that he set up a game from the beginning so that no one realized that his body was fake. Naturally, a series of subsequent actions led to the success of his plan step by step.

Fengling's Pure Yuan Gangfeng is indeed extremely sharp, but as a member of the Tingtian clan, the leader of the Lan clan must also understand this.

The fake body is the bait, seducing the wind spirit to engulf it. When the wind spirit's pure Yuangang wind engulfs and strangles its fake body, the little martial charm left in the fake body will also turn into a coordinate to guide the leader of the Lan clan. The most ingenious and simple method can break through the pure Yuangangfeng and even get close to its Yuanshen.

At this moment, it was like this, Feng Ling was almost in a desperate situation.

If there were no accidents, he would definitely be defeated at the hands of the Lan clan leader.

Because from the beginning, the competition between the two was not an equal one.

They are both members of the Tingtian clan and understand each other's heritage.

However, the leader of the Lan clan had another chance, acquired a strange martial arts, and understood the principles of chaos and disorder. This caused an information gap between the two parties.

The leader of the Lan clan knew everything about Fengling, but Fengling knew nothing about him.

That's all. The leader of the Lan clan was even more scheming and set up traps step by step from the beginning, one after another, without giving Fengling a chance to breathe or fight back.

Under such a premise, if Fengling invited an ordinary celestial warrior, he might not have time to secretly intervene in the battle and declare defeat. This was actually the intention of the leader of the Lan clan.

Otherwise, he was already stronger than Feng Ling and would not have gone to such great lengths to make so many redundant moves.

To put it bluntly, what he was guarding against was the secret hand invited by Fengling.

Similar clan wars have actually happened in the Tingtian clan more than once, many times. The challenging party was obviously stronger in martial arts, but was defeated by the small tricks of the helpers invited by the defending party.

After all, these are the rules set by the elders of the Tingtian clan. Everyone abides by them and there will be no objections.

If you want to get the magic ticket, you have to accept this unequal fighting method.

The leader of the Lan clan has good intentions.

However, it was a pity that what he met today was Meng Zhao, not only Meng Zhao, but also Zhao Ruling.

The power of the two heavenly beings and their souls were exerting force at the same time.

Up and down, both sides cooperated tacitly.

The power of Meng Zhao's soul burst out with substantial Qi, tearing apart countless densely packed electric snakes. At the same time, he injected a light spiritual energy into Feng Ling's soul to relieve its pressure.

On the other side, Zhao Ruling's Pure Yin Soul merged into the black sky and released a momentum as overwhelming as Mount Tai, encompassing the entire arena and threatening to force out the Lan clan leader's Soul.

And the actions of the two people did work.

It is estimated that the leader of the Lan clan did not expect that his carefully calculated step would be discovered by others. What's more, this son of a bitch Wind Spirit actually invited more than one heavenly being to suppress the formation.

But how could it be possible? Fengling's helper, he had already guessed in advance, it didn't make sense.

Heavenly beings are the strongest among the gods and demons. Even in the polar ice plains where there has never been the calamity of the end of the law, they cannot be found casually.

Therefore, the leader of the Lan clan did not expect that this wind spirit would have such connections.

In fact, although there is a gap in strength between him and Fengling, it is not big. At this time, Meng Zhao and Zhao Ruling's qi are involved, and he can only use 60 or 70% of his strength. In the battle with Fengling, naturally There is no chance of winning.

After thinking this, the Lan clan let out a long sigh and said,

"Brother Feng, it seems that you are still better. I am defeated in this battle!"

As he finished speaking, the spiritual miracle he had used before, which reversed black and white, also returned to normal.

From the pitch-black darkness, it returned to the daytime today.

Thousands of Tingtian of the Feng clan heard what the Lan clan leader said and cheered deafeningly.

The Lan clan leader's surrender meant that they won this clan war, protected the Tongshen Tie, and also protected the tribe's thriving future.

In contrast, dozens of Tingtian of the Lan clan were disappointed, but they did not behave too badly.

After all, they had anticipated such an outcome as early as when they came to the clan war.

Since the clan war, most of the winners of the clan war were actually the defending party, not the challenging party.

The only thing that puzzled everyone was probably that the two celestial beings fought too quickly and the result came inexplicably.

All the Tingtian clan members were a little confused.

Only Feng Ling, the head of the Lan clan, Meng Zhao, and Zhao Ruling knew the inside story of this battle.

The head of the Lan clan did not lose to Feng Ling, but to Meng Zhao.

If Meng Zhao had not keenly discovered his calculations, even with more helpers, it would have been too late to help Feng Ling reverse the situation.

But judging from the performance of the head of the Lan clan, he was still relatively calm. (End of this chapter)