617. The wonderful world upper bound
"Now?" Xu Fei looked at Yan Zhaoge with some confusion.
A warrior who has not reached the third level of the Martial Saint's realm, if he wants to go to the upper realm, he will be unable to ascend by himself, and he can only pass the wound of the sky wall.
Yan Zhaoge had briefly introduced the matter about the building wooden paper fan before. Xu Fei already knew that Yan Zhaoge had a treasure that protects himself from the power of the realm.
But where is the wound to find the sky wall?
With Yan Zhaoge's current methods, it is not enough to forcefully tear apart the boundary between the upper realm of the world and the vast world of Canghai.
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "There was once a wound from the sky wall in the Canghai World, and that person from the Dark Sect came down from there."
"The wounds of the sky wall will not always exist. The power of the realm will heal it, but it will be much easier to break the places that have been torn apart."
"As for the place..." Yan Zhaoge smiled: "Senior Brother Xu, you should be able to guess."
When Xu Fei heard this, he focused his mind and thought about it carefully, and a sudden look appeared in his eyes: "Jiefeng Mountain?"
Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Although I'm not sure, if I guess correctly, when Liang Zhi of the Youdao Sect came down, the injury to the sky wall would probably be in the area of Jiefeng Mountain."
Jiefeng Mountain is a most dangerous place in the Great Sea World, a forbidden area for human beings, and is located above Da 6.
There are terrifying storms all year round, and the void is even twisted. Even the strong people in the realm of Martial Saint dare not step into the foot easily.
Yan Zhaoge said, "If the world is safe, I will try to come down again and pick up Yuzhen's sister-in-law. There may be more ways to imagine there, which will always make her completely heal. Fortunately, the purple bamboo fairy stamen prolongs her life and has a lot more time."
Xu Fei said: "You are more careful when you are here."
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "This is natural."
After saying goodbye to Xu Fei, Fu Enshu and others, Yan Zhaoge set out to the area of Jiefeng Mountain.
When you arrive near Jiefeng Mountain, you will find that it is well-known. From a distance, there are storms everywhere, and it is completely impossible to see the surrounding world.
Feng Yunsheng and Ahu stood beside him, holding a pergola in his hand and looking at the miserable image, and they both sucked in the air.
"Young master, are you sure it's here?" Ah Hu grinned.
Panpan, who was sitting under them, lay on the ground, with his two front paws covering his eyes and let out a weak roar, as if he was agreeing with Ah Hu's words.
Yan Zhaoge touched his chin: "After the field investigation, the more I am sure it is here."
Feng Yunsheng looked up at the sky: "If it was indeed here, what should we do?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, "I had already thought about it when I was in the Baji Great World."
He said to Ah Hu, "Take out all the things you asked you to prepare before."
As soon as Ah Hu woke up, he quickly flipped his miniature bag and took out a lot of things.
Crystal stone, talisman paper, jasper, gold and iron, etc., each of which is extremely large in scale, each with a hundred or ten kilograms.
There is even a strange sapling among them, flashing with a faint green light.
Yan Zhaoge said, "Let's back."
After saying that, he led Feng Yunsheng, Ahu and Panpan retreated together, while Beiming's clone took action to remove the treasures, flew up, and headed towards Jiefeng Mountain.
Beiming clone was amazingly powerful and forced to break through the storm outside and approached Jiefeng Mountain itself.
But the more inwards, the more severe the storm of Jiefeng Mountain became. In the end, even the Beiming clone felt that it was difficult to move forward.
Ao Hanwuyi appeared on him, Kunlong spear appeared in his palm, Bei Ming clone waved his spear, and the powerful force temporarily separated the storm, opening a way for him.
With the support of two holy soldiers, Beiming clone forcibly opened up the road and finally arrived at the top of Jiefeng Mountain.
Here, the storm reached its extreme, and even twisted and tore through the void, it was difficult for Beiming's clone to stay for a long time.
He seized the kung fu, forced the storm to retreat and landed on the top of the mountain. With a wave of his hand, all kinds of spiritual treasures fell on the top of the mountain, directly turning into a huge formation.
Under the storm, these spiritual treasures were about to be crushed in an instant.
Fortunately, Bei Ming's clone reacted quickly enough and held the Kunlong spear backwards and stabbed it on the top of the mountain. In an instant, a huge barrier rose, blocking the storm for a moment.
Taking advantage of this skill, the formation was stable, and in the center of the formation, the green sapling fell to the ground and took root, growing in the wind, and turned into a towering tree in an instant.
The next moment, on the top of Jiefeng Mountain, a green light soared into the sky.
The green lights were everywhere, and the terrifying storms were all attracted by the green lights, gathered together, and then rushed into the sky together.
Yan Zhaoge and others in the distance could feel the world shaking constantly.
The originally dim sky has become even more blurry at this moment.
"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge's expression moved slightly. He faintly seemed to see a glimmer of light flashing in the sky.
Later, he was sure that it was not his own illusion that there was really a glory in the sky, a long thread, as if the sky was torn apart, forming a scar.
This scene was in the Eight Great World. When Zhang Zhuo and other people from Guangming Sect arrived, Yan Zhaoge had also seen it. It was the wound of the sky wall.
The lights fell from the sky, and the sound of Daolun sounded in my ears.
Feng Yunsheng, Ahu and Panpan raised their heads together, and they also opened their eyes wide and looked at the shocking scene.
Yan Zhaoge roared and brought the others to Jiefeng Mountain.
The storm around Jiefeng Mountain has temporarily risen to the sky together, and the surface of the earth has become calm and stable.
Beiming clone rolled Yan Zhaoge and others together, and his figure was like a big roc shaking the nine heavens, and rushed directly towards the wounds of the sky wall.
When everyone approached the wound of the sky wall, they could feel a huge force coming.
This incomparable power not only comes from the outside world, but also comes from Yan Zhaoge and others' bodies!
Internal and external intertwined, everywhere, and irresistible.
The twisted and confused feeling not only makes the body feel pain as if it is about to tear apart, but also the soul also becomes confused and almost falls into madness.
If you have not cultivated, you will be torn to pieces by the power of the realm. Not only will your body turn into blood mist and dust, but your soul will also be destroyed.
This is the true end of the destruction of both form and spirit.
Yan Zhaoge took a deep breath, took out the paper fan that was obtained from the warrior of the Dark Sect, and opened it "swish".
Under the excitement of the true essence, the brilliance of blue and gold erupted, reaching the sky and the earth!
The glorious shadow seemed to form a giant tree like a pillar of heaven, covering the mountain of Jiefeng below, and the crown above rushed directly into the wound of the sky wall.
The light column turned into a straight tree trunk. Yan Zhaoge and others were in it. Although they could still feel the terrifying threat of the power of the realm, they immediately acted much more freely.
Beiming clone seized this opportunity and flew into the sky with Yan Zhaoge and others, crossing the shining cracks of the sky!
It seemed that it was only a short moment, but Yan Zhaoge felt that he had traveled through the long river of thousands of years.
There is a vast spiritual energy that washes away the body and turbulent your mind.
When the light disappeared, Yan Zhaoge only felt the sudden enlightenment in front of him, a piece of blue sky appeared above his head, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was rolling and flowing endlessly.
In an instant, Yan Zhaoge actually felt like he had returned to the world before the great destruction.
"This world is so wonderful..."
Although it was the first time he arrived, Yan Zhaoge could be sure that he had not gone to the wrong place, and this was the world above the world.
but……
There was a noise in his ears, and Yan Zhaoge looked at it carefully. On the vast land in front of him, there were fires everywhere and floods, which were shattering the sky and the earth!
Chapter completed!