my world double door.

In the ancient world of martial arts, there is a valley shrouded by wind all day long, called the Valley of Wind.

The valley is surrounded by mountains, with peaks towering into the clouds, like giants surrounding and guarding the valley tightly. The mountain range stretches for hundreds of miles, with steep and rugged mountains and exposed rocks, showing a cold blue-gray tone. Under the sunlight, it reflects a metallic luster, showing the vicissitudes of time and the antiquity of geology.

When you step into the Valley of Wind, the first thing you see is a strange scene. The vegetation in the valley is sparse, with only tenacious thorns and some low shrubs growing tenaciously in the wind. The branches of the thorns are covered with sharp thorns, and when they sway in the wind, they seem to be protesting to the outside world; the leaves of the low shrubs are thick and narrow, tightly attached to the ground to resist the invasion of the strong wind. The ground is dry and cracked, with cracks of varying widths, some can only accommodate a finger, and some are several feet wide, like the dry lips of the earth. From time to time, gusts of cold wind blow out of the cracks, as if the earth is gasping. The wind is bone-chilling, carrying the chill from deep underground, which makes people shiver.

The wind is the master here. It whistles and shuttles through the valley without stopping, making all kinds of strange sounds. Sometimes it sounds like ghosts howling, sharp and piercing, as if countless vengeful spirits are telling the sorrows of the past; sometimes it sounds like thousands of horses galloping, dull and majestic, making people's eardrums hurt, as if thousands of troops are fighting a tragic battle in the valley. This wind seems to have life, galloping and jumping in the valley wantonly, without direction, without rules, and making people unpredictable. Sometimes it rushes from one end of the valley to the other, sweeping up everything along the way; sometimes it spins in place, forming small whirlpools, rolling sand and dead branches into them, spinning faster and faster until they are thrown into the sky.

The sound of the wind in the valley will also change with the time and weather. In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the valley, the wind will weaken slightly, making a soft whimpering sound, like a baby who has just woken up. The wind at this time, with a hint of coolness and freshness, gently brushes across the cheek, making people feel refreshed. However, as the sun gradually rises and the temperature rises, the wind gradually becomes manic. It rushes through the valley, rolling up the sand and stones on the ground, forming small tornadoes, dancing wantonly in the valley. These tornadoes are like smart dancers, their postures are graceful but full of power. Wherever they go, everything is involved in it. The sand and stones collide with each other, making crackling sounds, as if they are the unique music they play. They shuttle through the valley, sometimes suddenly changing direction and crashing into the side wall of the valley. At the moment of impact, sand and stones splash and a cloud of dust is raised.

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the valley golden, and the wind seemed to be infected by this beautiful scenery and became gentle. It blew gently, carrying the remaining warmth of the setting sun, caressing everything in the valley. The sound of the wind at this time was like a melodious pastoral song, soothing and peaceful, making people immersed in this peaceful atmosphere. But when night falls and dark clouds cover the starry sky, the wind will return to its ferocious appearance. The howling wind made the trees in the valley rustle, as if they were trembling for the coming storm. The wind at this time was cold and fierce, shaking the bushes and thorns vigorously, as if trying to uproot them.

There are many peculiar wind-eroded landforms in the Valley of the Wind. Due to long-term wind erosion, the rocks in the valley have been carved into various shapes. Some are like giant mushrooms, with wide caps and slender stems, as if a gust of wind could blow them down; some are like eagles ready to fly, with their wings spread out and their sharp eyes staring into the distance, as if waiting for the right time to soar into the sky; and some are like ferocious monsters, with their fangs and claws bared, which is daunting. These wind-eroded landforms appear even more mysterious in the wind. They seem to be the guardians of the Valley of the Wind, witnessing the changes of time and the power of the wind. Those mushroom-shaped rocks have loose cap parts that are constantly eroded and polished by the wind, becoming thinner and thinner, while the stem parts are relatively hard, supporting the entire shape; the eagle-shaped rocks have clearly visible outlines of their wings, and the texture of their feathers seems to be carefully carved by the wind, with every line smooth and natural; the monster-shaped rocks have deep eyes and wide-open mouths, revealing sharp "teeth", as if they are making a silent roar.

Deep in the valley, there is an ancient stone bridge. The stone bridge spans over a dry riverbed, and the bridge body is covered with traces of time. The stones on the bridge have been eroded by the wind and are uneven, and even cracks appear in some places. When the wind passes through the bridge hole, it will make a low whistling sound, as if the stone bridge is telling its history. Legend has it that this stone bridge is the entrance to another mysterious world, but for thousands of years, countless people have tried to explore the mystery, but they have been blocked by the wind. The wind forms a strong airflow beside the bridge, making it difficult for people to approach, as if guarding that unknown world. Some of the stones on the bridge body have become loose and are shaky in the wind, as if they may fall into the dry riverbed at any time. The railings of the bridge are also incomplete, with only a few broken walls and ruins left, standing alone in the wind.

The sky in the Valley of the Wind is also different from other places. Due to the stirring of the wind, the clouds here become extremely thin, and the sky appears particularly high and blue. When the wind is strong, the clouds are quickly blown away, as if they were torn by invisible hands and disappeared without a trace in an instant. When the wind is calm, some strange cloud shapes occasionally appear in the sky, some like galloping horses, and some like blooming flowers. They are particularly beautiful against the blue sky. But these clouds often stay for a short time and will soon be blown away by the wind. When the wind blows, the birds in the sky dare not easily fly through the valley. They can only hover at the edge of the valley, making anxious chirping sounds, as if waiting for the wind to subside.

On one side of the valley, there is a steep cliff. There is a huge cave on the cliff, and the wind blowing out of the cave is particularly strong. This wind is so cold that it makes people feel like winter even in the hot summer. It is said that there is a mysterious power hidden deep in the cave, and it is this power that drives the wind to flow in the valley without stopping. But so far, no one has been able to go deep into the cave to explore it, because the strong wind is enough to blow anyone who dares to approach it off the cliff. The entrance of the cave is irregular in shape, surrounded by moss and vines, but these plants are blown all over the place by the wind, and look very messy. Looking inside from the entrance of the cave, it is pitch black and bottomless. Only the whistling cold wind makes people feel the hidden danger and mystery.

At this moment, Li Yang was in this valley full of wind power.

On the opposite side, an ancient flying-feathered snake was coiled on a mountain peak. Its body was huge, like a small hill. The snake's body was covered with a layer of dark blue scales, and each scale flashed with cold light, as if it was made of the hardest cold iron. Its huge head was raised high, and its pair of blood-red eyes were like two burning flames, emitting a frightening and fierce light. From the snake's mouth, a long tongue was swallowed and spit out from time to time. The tongue flashed with strange electric light and made a "hissing" sound, as if protesting to Li Yang. This ancient flying-feathered snake was a strange beast from ancient times. It survived to this day and possessed powerful strength and strange abilities. Its reputation has been circulated on this continent for a long time, making countless people afraid.

At the beginning of the battle, the Feathered Ancient Snake took the lead in launching an attack. Its huge body was like a blue lightning, rushing towards Li Yang. Wherever it passed, a deep gully was plowed out on the ground, and the dust raised covered the sky. Seeing this, Li Yang was not in a hurry. He quickly formed the defensive seal of the Wuji Seal with his hands. A golden light shield was instantly formed in front of him, and the runes on the light shield flashed, flowing with mysterious power. This defensive seal was an exquisite move that he had comprehended after in-depth study of the Wuji Seal in countless battles and training. It could condense a powerful defensive force in an instant to resist the enemy's attack.

The flying feather ancient snake crashed into the light shield with a loud noise that shook the earth. The powerful impact caused ripples on the light shield, but Li Yang, relying on the support of the infinite divine power, stood firmly in place, his feet as if rooted. He stared at the ancient snake in front of him with a cold look, and with a low shout, he pushed his hands forward suddenly, and the power on the light shield surged towards the flying feather ancient snake like a surging tide. The ancient snake was pushed back several feet by this force. It roared angrily, twisted its body in the air, and swept towards Li Yang with its long tail like a steel whip. Li Yang flashed and performed the "phantom step", which was a unique body movement he realized in the process of practicing the infinite divine power. His figure instantly turned into several phantoms, easily avoiding the attack of the flying feather ancient snake. Then, he jumped high, dancing his hands in the air, and the infinite seal kept changing. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and golden lightning flashed through the clouds, as if summoned by Li Yang. This was the "Thunder Seal" he used, using the power of heaven and earth to draw lightning for his own use and attack the enemy.

"Falling Thunder Seal!" Li Yang shouted, waving his hands downward. In an instant, countless golden lightnings poured down like a rainstorm, striking towards the Feiyu Ancient Snake. The Feiyu Ancient Snake sensed the coming of danger, and it opened its bloody mouth and spurted out a black mist. The mist quickly spread and enveloped its body. The golden lightning struck the mist, making a crackling sound, but it could not penetrate the mist to hurt the ancient snake. This black mist is one of the innate abilities of the Feiyu Ancient Snake, which can resist various attacks and provide it with powerful protection.

Li Yang frowned slightly, knowing that the Feiyu Ancient Snake was not easy to defeat. After landing, he quickly adjusted his state and formed a seal again. This time, he used the "Dragon Trapping Seal" in the Wuji Seal. Suddenly, golden rune chains emerged from the ground. These chains were like spirit snakes, wrapping around the Feiyu Ancient Snake. The ancient snake tried to break free, but the rune chains became tighter and tighter, and its movements were gradually restricted. This "Dragon Trapping Seal" was intended to trap the enemy and restrict its movements, thereby creating opportunities for attack.

However, the Feathered Ancient Snake was a powerful ancient beast after all. The moment it was trapped, the blue scales on its body suddenly stood up, and each scale released a blue energy beam. These beams gathered together to form a powerful impact force, breaking the rune chains one after another. The Feathered Ancient Snake, which broke free from its shackles, became even more angry, and its body began to swell. A powerful aura emanated from it, as if it wanted to swallow up the entire world. It used one of its special moves, "Blue Scale Explosion Flame", and the scales on its body released high-temperature flames, turning everything around it into ashes.

Li Yang felt the strong pressure from the Feathered Ancient Snake, but there was no fear in his eyes. He decided to use the strongest move of the Wuji Divine Power - "Chaos Breaking the Sky". He slowly raised his hands, palms facing each other, and a ball of chaotic energy gradually formed between his hands. This ball of energy contained endless destructive power. As the energy ball continued to grow, Li Yang's face turned pale, and sweat kept falling from his forehead. This "Chaos Breaking the Sky" was the ultimate killing move he realized in despair, but it consumed a lot of energy. Once it was used, he would fall into an extremely weak state.

The Feathered Ancient Snake seemed to sense the horror of this force, and it no longer hesitated, opening its mouth wide, and a huge blue energy ball condensed in its mouth. This energy ball exuded a biting chill, and the surrounding air was frozen into ice.

"Go!" Li Yang shouted, and with both hands he pushed out the chaotic energy ball. At the same time, the Feathered Ancient Snake also ejected the blue energy ball from its mouth. The two energy balls met in mid-air, and instantly burst out with a force that could destroy the world. The light was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. The huge shock wave spread in all directions, and wherever it went, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. The collision of this force was like the collision of heaven and earth, and the entire battlefield fell into chaos.

After Li Yang released "Chaos Breaking Sky", the infinite power in his body was almost exhausted. But he still held on and stared at the center of the energy ball collision. In the raging light and shock waves, the figure of the flying feather ancient snake gradually appeared. Its body was injured in many places, its scales were broken, and blood was dripping. But it was still alive tenaciously, staring at Li Yang with a pair of eyes.

Li Yang knew that the battle was not over yet. He gritted his teeth, took out a precious pill from his bosom and swallowed it. This pill could quickly restore his divine power, but it also took a certain amount of time to take effect. While waiting for the pill to take effect, he kept performing some small seals, such as the "Spiritual Wind Seal", which created a series of whirlwinds to interfere with the actions of the Feathered Ancient Snake and prevent it from taking the opportunity to launch a fatal attack; and the "Stone Shield Seal", which condensed pieces of hard stone shields in front of him to provide temporary protection for himself.

Finally, the medicinal power of the elixir began to take effect, and Li Yang felt the divine power in his body gradually recovering. He cheered up and rushed towards the Feiyu Ancient Snake again. This time, he combined the infinite divine power with the infinite seal and performed a new set of attack moves. His figure shuttled around the Feiyu Ancient Snake like a ghost, and each move was accompanied by a golden light and the mysterious power of the seal. He performed the "Wind-Breaking Fist", and the fist wind whistled. Each punch contained the power of the infinite divine power and the seal, hitting the Feiyu Ancient Snake, making it painful; and the "Star-Breaking Kick", the wind under his feet, kicked the vital parts of the ancient snake, making the ancient snake defenseless.

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Until the end, the Feathered Ancient Snake was killed by Li Yang with just the changes of the Wuji Seal! (End of this chapter)