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Although they didn't reveal their truly huge monster bodies, the aura of the big monsters in the Divine Profound Realm would not be ignored just because they were smaller in size. Even if they just looked at their strange-colored eyes, they were so ferocious that it made people feel disgusted.

The feeling of cold can go straight to the heart.

But now, they are like statues.

Mighty is still mighty, after all, it is a big demon, but no matter how powerful it is, it can't give people that feeling of fear.

The raised claws paused in the air, and the wings that had just been lifted up but had no time to unfold were also in a frozen state. The ferocious dual-color dual-passage now gave people a feeling of fear.

At this time, the white fire dragon had already rushed over.

The target is these motionless wing demons.

Seeing this, Yang Xibi didn't bother to show any more surprise. He noticed that the targets of those fire dragons were the big demons of the Wing Clan who could not move. Realizing this, Yang Xibi raised his hand and there were rows of them.

The waves suddenly rise, and the pulse energy converges crazily towards the pulse gate, and then is transported out, turning into a huge wave to greet it like a giant palm.

He knew that there was something strange about Wen Ping's flame, so his veins trembled again.

He used another move.

Gululu

Water pillars suddenly rose up from the ground, forming a thick water wall tens of meters high tens of meters away from the big demon of the Wing Clan.

boom!

Three or four fire dragons first hit the huge waves head-on, and they could only burst into pieces after being hit by the huge waves. However, the oncoming waves could not scatter all the fire dragons at all, and could only destroy one or two, leaving the rest

It fell directly over the splashing water, and the churning flames rushed towards the thick wall of water, and there was another head-on collision with the wall of water.

This time, the fire dragon hit it and exploded, causing the surrounding ground to tremble.

It was as if there had been an earthquake.

Those students who had retreated thousands of people felt the fluctuation under their feet and hurriedly continued to retreat, fearing that a fight would later affect them.

When they looked at the battlefield again, the thick wall of water had collapsed.

The water splashed around, forming small pools one after another.

The fire dragon was naturally neutralized.

…

When this scene fell into Long Ke's eyes, no matter how big the movement was, her mind was always on those big monsters.

She was curious, why couldn't those big demons of the Wing Tribe move?

When the aftermath of the battle between the two dissipated, Long Ke stared closely at the big demons of the Wing Clan in the Divine Profound Realm and at the same time released her senses. When her senses detected their surroundings, she was stunned because they actually had pulse energy.

exist.

Looking at Wen Ping again, she suddenly realized.

Turning the ten big monsters into "wood" turned out to be Wen Ping's pulse technique!

Because at this moment Wen Ping's almost transparent veins came into view.

This made her mutter to herself, "Is this the power of the wind?"

…

In the square of the main hall, Wen Ping's voice came faintly.

"Where do you want to go?"

Along with this voice, Wen Ping's footsteps and figure got closer and closer to Yang Xibi.

Yang Xibi glanced at the big demon of the Wing Clan who was still motionless behind him, and then at Xiang Wenping. How could he not understand at this moment that this was Wen Ping's doing.

After all, Zhao Keqing, who was in the upper realm of Zhenyue, did not open his veins.

At this time, only Wen Ping's body was exuding the fluctuations after releasing the pulse.

Yang Xibi asked subconsciously: "What kind of pulse art do you do?"

"Want to learn?" Wen Pingping responded expressionlessly.

Yang Xibi smiled, ignored Wen Ping's words, and continued to talk to himself: "Your cultivation in the Shenxuan realm, according to my observation, is at most the Shenxuan realm. You can fight with me without saying a word.

It can also stop ten big monsters hundreds of meters away in an instant. This pulse technique seems to be extraordinary..." While he was trying to figure out the level of the pulse technique performed by Wen Ping, he suddenly noticed Wen Ping's pulse gate.

Nearly transparent veins!

Deja vu similar.

Isn’t this the attribute of wind?

He had seen it from Yunhai Canglan's son when he was in the Capital of Clouds, and Wen Ping sold him the whirlpool picture.

Seeing this, Yang Xibi suddenly realized, "You actually have the wind attribute pulse technique!"

As he spoke, he couldn't control the horror in his heart at all, his face was exposed without any covering, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was seriously frightened.

At first glance, the whole person's condition is like that of a person who has just come out of a small village. He has never seen anything but thatched huts, but he is standing outside the huge city of Xuanse Lake and looking up at the hundred-meter-high wall.

However, Yang Xibi's expression soon changed again, from surprise to ecstasy, and his laughter actually echoed in Tianchen College.

They say that in life, never let others know what you are thinking.

But Yang Xipi, who had lived for a hundred years, was so excited that he couldn't even control his expression.

Moreover, I couldn't control my mouth.

"Sect Leader Wen, you really gave us a surprise. Not to mention being able to create wind-attributed vortex diagrams, you have actually created wind-attributed pulse techniques a long time ago..."

"The emergence of the wind attribute is enough to shock Tiandi Lake."

"However, having a wind attribute vein gate is actually of no use. It just provides more means of controlling the wind. And the higher the realm, the more obvious this situation is, so simply having a wind attribute pulse gate is actually of no use.

After all, the wind attribute pulse gate will not amplify other attribute pulse techniques, and when a strong Zhenyue realm performs Xuan-level pulse techniques, there is a big difference between having an increase and not having an increase."

But when it came to this, Yang Xipi didn't say any more.

Going on further, that cannot be said. If it is said, it is equivalent to the reason why the leader of the traitorous sect sent the four elders of the Sun, Moon and Stars to attack the Immortal Sect. In addition to revenge, there is also a General Wen Ping.

The purpose of obtaining the whirlpool diagram production diagram is to obtain the production of the wind attribute vortex diagram.

Method, because they are optimistic about the future of wind attributes. Even if it is not that useful to their Zhenyue Realm people now, as long as they make more and distribute it to these loyal disciples, maybe in a hundred years, the Dragon God Sect will have wind attributes.

The practitioner association created the yellow-level pulse technique.

After the Huang level, there is the Xuan level.

If things go on for a long time, the Dragon God Sect will be able to become an ancestral sect with the wind attribute, reach a peak that is unimaginable, and easily surpass the hundred sect alliances.

The wind attribute pulse technique mastered by Wen Ping can instantly control ten Shenxuan great demons in the same realm.

According to him, it is definitely not yellow-level!

Thinking of this, Yang Xibi was secretly happy again. He even felt that the future described by the goddess and the peak she described had slowly opened up a direct path in front of his eyes.

After stopping his smile, Yang Xibi's eyes immediately flashed with killing intent, a killing intent that was bound to win, "Since you want to fight, then come and have a good fight. I also want you to see what suppression is."

The power of Yue.”

Today, he not only wanted to fight, but also wanted to capture Wen Ping.

As long as Wen Ping is captured, Zhao Keqing, who is in Zhenyue Shangjing, will not dare to take action, and he will be able to leave safely, taking Wen Ping with him.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Three pulse gates trembled in unison, and the sea-blue pulse energy immediately converged crazily on Yang Xibi, as if encountering a whirlpool, and attached to his body to form a sea-blue Zhenyue armor.

At this time, Yang Xibi was like the God of War descending to earth.