Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 823 Breaking Through the Four Dimensions
"It seems that the Yin Ghost Sect has attracted quite a few Yin Xing masters." Mrs. Pei muttered while sitting in the car looking out the window.

Si Han didn't have much idea about it, but looked at the big and small luxury cars with some curiosity.

It has been three days since I came to the Northeast, and Brother Tianshi couldn't get through to the phone. It seems that Brother Tianshi was busy with work and didn't go to the Northeast at all.

"But no matter how many people come here, it's useless. The Thunder is in charge, and the Pei family is determined to win."

Old Madam Pei thought coldly, after the car stopped, a soldier in black opened the door for her, and with Si Han's support, the two got out of the car.

"Northeast Hu family is here!"

"Nanyang Ruan's house is here!"

"Shenxiao sent it!"

……

The members of the Yin Ghost Sect who greeted them reported their names one by one, and Mrs. Pei frowned. It seemed that not only the Immortal Cultivation Cultivation Clan, but many sects also participated in the competition for the seal of the Thunder Capital.

But Mrs. Pei didn't see any acquaintances within her eyesight.

It seems that the juniors are all here.

This is also normal.

The real masters of Leifa, such as the Shenxiao sect, have countless magic weapons in their sect. For this Thunder Dusiyin, he is not determined to win, and Chong Hezi has just passed away, and the Shenxiao sect does not have so much energy to prepare for this matter. .

Da Zong, who does not practice Thunder Art, will naturally not be too entangled in this Thunder Seal, and if he can get the best, it's fine if he doesn't.

If it wasn't for Si Han's obedient dragon, Mrs. Pei wouldn't have personally come here to get the Thunderbolt seal.

And her only competitors are just some cultivating families or cultivating immortal families who practice Leifa.

Naturally, the Pei family is not afraid.

When Mrs. Pei arrived in front of the gatekeeper of the Yingui sect, the gatekeeper also respectfully made a speech, "Everything looks like the old lady of the Pei family is here!"

The report number is higher than the juniors of the usual sect or sect.

Mrs. Pei is already at this age, so she naturally attaches great importance to these etiquette matters.

She nodded and expressed her appreciation to the Yin Guizong, and then walked in with Si Han.

The gatekeeper looked back at Mrs. Pei, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

The praise at this time is to wait for a better kill.

Although the size of the auction venue can't be compared with Pei's, it's not too small.

Mrs. Pei was let into the box on the top floor, and then served a pot of high-quality Dahongpao, put down a red lantern, and allowed four soldiers in black to enter the box to serve.

This lantern is a sky lantern.

For a family sect like Mrs. Pei, they are naturally qualified to light sky lanterns.

The hustle and bustle of the auction gradually quieted down, and the next step was the auction process.

Mrs. Pei also knew that there were some gadgets in front of her, so she simply didn't even look at them, she sat on the chair and closed her eyes to meditate. Si Han also called out the good dragon, and played with her:
"Little Guailong, where do you think Brother Tianshi is now?
Thunder Du Siyin, it should be useful to him, right?
Why doesn't he come?

Si Han misses him so much..."

As Si Han said, the good dragon seemed to understand what she said, and circled around her, touching Si Han's itchy spot from time to time, making her giggle...

……

Ye Feng opened his eyes, he tried a method, but he didn't know if this method was feasible.

In the past, releasing the Thunder mode by oneself could be said to rely on the huge power generated by Yu Jian Jue in the body to complete it.

The speed of Shangqing Leifa reaching close to the speed of light is already the limit, and there is no possibility of further improvement.

So Ye Feng set his sights on the power of Phoenix Fire.

If you want to use a metaphor for this attempt, it is to combine the original power of the supernatant into the power of the phoenix fire again, and the two powers drive together to allow yourself to reach a speed beyond the speed of light.

This is also Ye Feng's first attempt. As for whether he can succeed, I'm afraid it depends on his fate...

Thinking about it, Ye Feng gritted his teeth while looking at the fat man on the ladder above who was already paralyzed on the ground, and instantly formed a sword of thunder and lightning in his body.

Blue-gold lightning began to erupt from his body, crackling non-stop.

At the same time, he unfolded his phoenix fire wings, and at the same time fused the power of the fire spirit with the supernatural thunder method.

As if a powerful car suddenly kicked the accelerator, Ye Feng felt the power of the supernatural thunder in his body colliding with the wings of the Phoenix Fire, Ye Feng stepped on the ground, and then only Light the fire feather.

……

The fat man was already paralyzed from exhaustion, and was panting heavily while lying on the steps.

His lips were already cracked, and his legs were trembling non-stop.

After running for a long time, the fat man didn't even sweat.

The voice of "zilazila" is still ringing, and the fat man is also heartbroken:
"Your grandma's, it's a ghost or a devil, you come out for a walk!
Fat Lord, if I don't kill you, I'll take your surname!

I'm exhausted, even if you scare me again, I won't run away! "

The fat man closed his eyes and said, suddenly felt a gust of wind around him, and then a sticky liquid sprayed on his face.

In the darkness, Fatty couldn't see anything clearly, but he could still distinguish the smell of iron in his breath:
This shit is blood!

"My mother!

Fat Lord asked you to come, you really came! "

The fat man was so frightened that he staggered and wanted to roll down. Now he only had the strength to roll.

A hand suddenly grabbed his neck, stopping his rolling down.

"Sanqing Amitabha, Jesus, Virgin Mary!

Fat Lord, I will fight with you! "

As the fat man said, he took the Qing Xuan seal on his waist and patted that hand, but the other hand stopped him:
"Your uncle's is my father's!"

Ye Feng's voice sounded, making Fatty's heart drop instantly, but he raised it again suddenly:
"A real maple leaf or a fake maple leaf?"

"Fake, I came here to take your life." Ye Feng said angrily.

This sentence reassured the fat man, it was indeed Ye Feng's way of speaking that deserved to be beaten.

He took out the lighter that had burned out the kerosene, and hit the flint hard a few times, a little spark came out, and provided a short light, allowing him to see Ye Feng's appearance clearly.

Not skeletons.

But the corner of Ye Feng's mouth was still dripping with bright red blood, and his face was haggard. The fat man hurriedly asked:

"what happened to you?"

"To save you, I almost died."

Ye Feng replied.

The method of combining the power of the Phoenix Fire and the super-clear thunder method can indeed make the thunder mode become super-light speed, but the load on the body of this super-light speed is too great, even Ye Feng can't bear it.

After running Zhou Tian for a while, he looked up again with Phoenix Litong, and saw Du Xian'er meditating on the Penrose stairs.

"Fatty, hold me, don't open your eyes." Ye Feng said, ready to release the super-light-speed Thunder mode again.

"Okay." The fat man hugged Ye Feng's waist, and then Ye Feng spread out the wings of the phoenix fire, causing the power to burst out instantly...

Du Xian'er sat down and threw away the sprained high-heeled shoes.

Here the stairs are a strange and incomprehensible circle, and it is useless to walk more.

She believed that her strongest spiritual brother would definitely come to save her.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind suddenly rose beside Du Xian'er, and at the same time there was a sound of "vomit".

That sound was very familiar, it belonged to Fatty.

"Brother Lingxiu?! Are you here to save me?" Du Xianer burst into joy.

"It's not your strongest elder brother Lingxiu, but your lovely younger brother Ye Feng." Ye Feng's voice sounded again, and at the same time wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The instant burst of power in this thunder mode is too great, it is simply unbearable.

"Crazy...can you slow down...my grandma's motion sickness..." The fat man continued to "vomit".

He hadn't eaten for three days and had nothing to vomit, and what he vomited was only green bile.

"What's going on here? Brother Lingxiu!" Du Xian'er asked anxiously.

"On top of you, wait for me to adjust my breath for a while, then rush up."

As Ye Feng said, he sat down cross-legged, and at the same time asked the fat man to explain the four-dimensional thing to him.

The fat man is also smattering, but in order to prove that he is erudite, he talked about the four dimensions in an extremely convoluted way, and Du Xian'er didn't understand after Ye Feng finished his cycle.

"So, do you mean brother Lingxiu is only on top?"

On the one hand, she was trying to pretend to be all kinds of four-dimensional nouns, while on the other hand, she was just worried about her spiritual brother.

The two chatted for a long time like this...

"You will know when you go up."

Ye Feng said, let the two hug him, mobilized the wings of the Phoenix fire again, turned on the Thunder mode to the maximum again, and rushed upward...

Zhang Lingxiu was still meditating cross-legged, and suddenly felt a familiar smell, followed by the fat man's "vomit".

"Brother Lingxiu!"

It was Du Xian'er's voice.

Zhang Lingxiu got up and looked at Ye Feng: "You really didn't disappoint me."

Ye Feng fell directly on Zhang Lingxiu's shoulder, "You will be disappointed soon."

The super-light-speed thunder mode itself is overloading the body, and in addition to carrying two large living people, the load on Ye Feng has reached the maximum.

He was so drained now that even breathing seemed like a difficult task.

"What exactly is going on?"

Zhang Lingxiu asked.

Ye Feng adjusted his breath briefly, and said everything he found.

Zhang Lingxiu thought for a while, "Where should I go next?"

Pointing at the top, Ye Feng said weakly: "Jumping up, you can reach the real ladder we came down from. There are some entrances and exits of four-dimensional time and space in the middle. After jumping up, you have to use superluminal speed to get out immediately.

However, I have run out of strength. "

"So, as long as it is temporarily faster than the speed of light, you can break through the four dimensions, right?" Zhang Lingxiu said lightly.

Ye Feng nodded, and his heart moved, "Old Zhang, can you also reach superluminal speed?"

"Thinking too much." Zhang Lingxiu sat down cross-legged, "Hurry up and recover, you can't waste too long here."

"Oh."

Ye Feng said indifferently, continued to sit cross-legged, began to heal himself by relying on Longmen Zhongxing and the innate elixir physique, and prepared for the next jump...

(End of this chapter)