Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Although he felt terrified in his heart, Fang Lang was still curious about these jungles.

However, to his disappointment, these "old men" shook their heads one after another.

"My lord, in fact, a long time ago, some people were unwilling to step into these jungles, but without exception, they never came out alive." One of them explained.

Fang Lang's heart suddenly trembled, and it was the same as he felt, the jungle was very scary.

Suddenly, a young man with piercing eyes lit up and said hastily, "Great Yama, in fact, the Blood Demon Dao King also approached these jungles back then, but according to records, he suddenly sprayed water 100 meters away from the jungle." Blood, and fled back without looking back. This shocked many people at the time, but Lord Bloodknife didn't explain anything, so we don't know the secrets of these jungles."

Hearing this day aroused his emotions, he didn't expect his cheap master to have such a past, but after careful consideration, with his master's fierce and crazy character, it is not impossible to do such a thing.

"I don't know what kind of horror the master saw at that time, but I want to ask if I have a chance." Fang Lang thought to himself. "Brother Ye, the only way we have now is in front of the inclined valley, have you seen those caves on the mountain? In fact, they are all roads leading to the Holy Land of Tai Chi, but the more caves there are in the future, the more chances they contain Much. You'd better sprint if possible, and don't hide your strength here, or you'll regret it," a strong young man warned.

Fang Lang looked at the nearby Grand Canyon and saw many caves on the rock wall, emitting dim light.

On the opposite side of the Grand Canyon, there is a golden entrance, exuding a fiery golden light. It's so dazzling, you'll know it's special.

"Sprint? Is this canyon difficult to pass?" Fang Lang asked in surprise.

Because the canyon is calm, there is no smell of ferocious beasts, and it is clear at a glance, it is difficult for Fang Lang to imagine any danger in it.

"Brother Ye, this is called Fengfenggu. Usually there is no wind at all, but if someone walks in, it will cause huge damage. It is difficult for ordinary Wu Jun to make any further progress." Someone explained.

Later, another said, "In my case, if you go up to the third cave, you can't go any further."

Fang Lang was startled suddenly, because he saw that the speaker's cultivation base had reached the sixth level of Wu Jun. With such strength, he could only go to the third cave.

You know, there are 81 caves in this grand canyon, and Wu Jun's level 6 achievement can only reach the third one?

Fang Lang immediately knew that this canyon was not easy.

"In ancient times, someone should rush to the last cave. It is said that a person can go directly to the Tai Chi Holy Land and get inheritance from there." Someone sighed.

"Dayan Wangdao, my strength is the worst. Let's go first." Not long after, a young man with only third-year martial arts skills rushed to the Grand Canyon in front of him.

Fang Lang squinted his eyes, watching the canyon closely.

As soon as a young man steps into the Grand Canyon—

With a loud bang, a terrible hurricane broke out immediately. It shot directly from the front, like a boiling flood, submerging the entire Grand Canyon with great force.

"Hiss 3354" left the valley, and he couldn't help taking a breath. He saw that the young strong man could only rush to the first cave, and then he couldn't move forward, he could only enter the first cave.

"The terrible hurricane wave after wave has kept the soldiers from resting for a moment. If I don't do my best, I'm afraid I won't be able to go far." Fang Langxin was in awe immediately, but the young strong man remembered well, here he is You must go all out, and you must not hide a trace of strength.

"The farther the cave goes, the greater the opportunity to hide, and the stronger it is, the farther it will naturally go."

Fang Lang's eyes were sharp and bright, staring at the Wind Valley on both sides of the cave.

"Da Yan Dao Wang, I will take a step first and leave!"

"Mr. Ye, thank you very much this time. If there is a chance, I will treat you to a drink." "Take care, King Dayan!"

After a while, the young and strong man rushed to the Valley of the Wind.

Fang Lang took a closer look, and even one of the strong men who had reached Wu Jun's seventh level could only rush to the fifth cave, and most of the rest stopped in the first three caves.

"See my limit?"

When everyone left, Fang Lang's eyes lit up, and a bloody magic sword appeared in his hand, emitting a terrible smell.

Then, Fang Lang stepped into the Valley of the Wind.

In the Valley of the Wind, hurricanes raged, countless sand and stones were blown by the wind and bombarded by leaves.

At this time, Fang Lang could no longer see the sky and the earth, and his vision was completely blurred. There is only a strong wind, and the whole world is in chaos.

However, facing all this, Fang Lang did not panic. His face was cold and his eyes were bright. He walked forward calmly.

"Nine battles!"

"Three rituals on the burial day!"

Without any hidden power, Fang Lang's ten small worlds broke out in an orderly manner. When he was first transported, he fought in nine different forms of combat. Then he stared at the Taiji diagram and rushed forward.

It has to be said that the Buried Sky Type 3 invincible defense is very suitable here, and most of the terrifying wind power is solved with Tai Chi Diagram.

The rest of Xiaofeng's unshakable nine-turn body has reached Fang Lang's third floor.

Just like that, Fang Lang walked forward easily. Soon he came to the front of the first cave. From the cave, he saw white light and nothing.

"I'm afraid like the nine portals, once they

Enter, you will be randomly transferred to some places. "Fang Lang thought about it secretly, and then he continued to walk forward.

The second cave. The third cave. The fourth cave.

Rumbling. The wind was raging, and a terrible tornado swept Fanglang. Some even engulfed him, but they couldn't shake his body.

"Nine to the third level of fighting. My body is as strong as King Wu. There are three ways to bury the sky to defuse most of the wind. The previous period of strong wind can't help me." Fang Lang's eyes were full of confidence.

He continued to charge forward.

The fifth cave. The seventh cave. The ninth cave.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, but Fang Lang is like a towering mountain. Although countless hurricanes hit him, he did not waver, and his steps continued to advance steadily.

If those young strong men saw Fang Lang's situation at this time, they would widen their eyes and couldn't believe it. In the history of the 18 countries in Beihai, few people can achieve Fang Lang's current achievements. ..