I am Nalan Yanran

Chapter 267 Dzogchen, leave
The gusts of endless pressure come from all directions. In this ninth-level area, it only takes a moment to tear a body-refining high-ranking supreme into pieces, and those who can cultivate in this area are all talented in the Fengshen Sect. The possibility of becoming the next Suzerain of Fengshen Sect.

As for the eye of the wind in the center, it is a place where only the ancestor of the Fengshen Sect, the Heavenly Sovereign, can stay for a long time.

With the power of her own kung fu, Nalan Yanran pushed away the strong wind that flowed around her body, and directly used her spiritual power to push away those that were difficult to push away.

Han Wuxin stopped at the outermost edge of the eighth level and began to move laterally, looking for a place to retreat.

Nalan Yanran and two disciples of the Fengshen Sect entered the ninth-level area. As soon as the two disciples of the Fengshen Sect entered the ninth-level area, they began to move horizontally without going far. Nalan Yanran stopped around the middle of the ninth level and began to move horizontally. move.

She is a breakthrough, not body training, so there is no need to seek abuse. If she continues to move forward, the too strong pressure will hinder the breakthrough to a certain extent.

Nalan Yanran sat cross-legged on a small hill, her soul power scattered around, and the strong wind made Nalan Yanran's huge soul power feel a bit of pain.

The soul force slowly merged into the gang wind, and the raging gang wind gradually calmed down. Under Nalan Yanran's control, it floated slowly beside Nalan Yanran.

The wind attribute spiritual power carried by Gangfeng also stagnated around.

There is not much difference between the promotion of the supreme supreme to the Dzogchen and the promotion of the supreme supreme to the upper position, but the difficulty is even more difficult, because this is the spiritual power that has been compressed, and it is not easy to compress it again.

For Nalan Yanran, with her soul power and the physique after the baptism of the sky, as long as there is enough time, it is only a matter of time to advance, but will Nalan Yanran spend time grinding this already seen through bottleneck?

No, no!Since the precipitation is enough, why waste time, Nalan Yanran doesn't want to spend all four months in Fengshenyan grinding this bottleneck, if there is not enough time, it will be embarrassing!
Nalan Yanran's soul power suddenly turned, and the tyrannical wind suddenly accelerated again, this time it was no longer moving irregularly, but surged towards Nalan Yanran uniformly.

Nalan Yanran actually wanted to inhale the wind that carried the spiritual power of the wind attribute into her body. The Tianfeng Sword Art is a wind attribute technique. It is not difficult to absorb the wind, but such a large-scale inhalation, the refining speed is natural Also keep up.

At this time, Nalan Yanran needs soul power to guide the strong wind, and at the same time, she also needs to accelerate the movement of the exercises, and also has the bottleneck of taking care of the Dzogchen, so Nalan Yanran's soul power is strong enough, otherwise, a different person, a If you are not careful, you will end up exploding and dying.

With Nalan Yanran as the center, the wind that is tens of miles away from here will be absorbed by Nalan Yanran, which makes the two disciples of the Fengshen Sect who entered the ninth-level area wonder: Is the wind in the ninth-level area Weakened?

After two months, some people who got used to it began to move forward, and those who couldn't get used to it started to retreat.

At this time, Nalan Yanran's spiritual power had finally accumulated to the limit, "Pfft!" A crisp voice was released from Nalan Yanran's body.

The surrounding tens of miles of wind emptied instantly, and the coercion that was several times stronger than before was released from Nalan Yanran!
Earth Supreme Dzogchen, success!

Nalan Yanran's eyes suddenly opened, and the endless wind rushed towards Nalan Yanran again at this time, filling the gap.

The strong wind came and failed to shake Nalan Yanran's hair. Nalan Yanran turned her eyes to the eye of the wind, it's time to take a look.

Nalan Yanran's figure swept towards the center of the eye of the wind, the lingering fragrance left in place was swallowed by the strong wind, and the influence of Nalan Yanran completely disappeared.

The wind pressure is enough to tear Dzogchen into pieces, this is Nalan Yanran's most intuitive feeling for the deepest part of the ninth-level area!Moreover, the wind barrier in front of him is enough to discourage the strongest below the Supreme Being.

Except for the divine body of the Dayan Beast and the suture monster, the strongest person Nalan Yanran has seen below the Heavenly Sovereign is the Holy Demon of the Holy Demon Race. , that holy demon is no longer to be feared.

Therefore, there is nothing to be afraid of mere wind barriers!
Nalan Yanran took a step forward, the wind pressure increased sharply again, the Tianfeng Sword Art was running at full strength, the sword bone was fully opened, the soul power was fully opened, and the roundabout meaning of the whirling energy was activated at the same time.

Nalan Yanran got into the wind barrier.

The strong wind tore at Nalan Yanran's body, the strongest strong wind hit the ground from top to bottom, and a mountain depression came into view.

After a brief distraction, Nalan Yanran had no choice but to put all her energy back on herself to deal with the impact of the strong wind with all her strength.

The retraction and release of spiritual power, the operation of exercises, and the use of soul power have made the three of them slightly improved again. At the same time, they are also undergoing more subtle changes under strong pressure.

At the same time, when Nalan Yanran adapts to the pressure here, she will move forward again to hone herself.

After Nalan Yanran accepted the war emperor's bet, the news was spread by Gong Rou'er, and everyone speculated what kind of conditions the war emperor would propose. As for Nalan Yanran's victory over the war emperor, no one thought about the possibility at all. , even if Nalan Yanran broke through the Dzogchen, everyone didn't think it was possible to achieve it.

Three months and 27 days passed, that is, on the penultimate day after the trip to Fengshenyan, the Emperor of War challenged the owner of the Moon Shadow Pavilion, and the Emperor spent several hours severely wounding the owner of the Moon Shadow Pavilion.

Afterwards, an even weirder news came out that the Emperor of War was going to marry Han Wuxin, the young master of Moon Shadow Pavilion!Then the bet before April is a bit worth scrutinizing, or it is already a certainty.

However, Yueying Pavilion seemed very silent about this, neither agreeing nor objecting.

Inside the Moon Shadow Pavilion, a woman with slightly frosty temples has dull eyes, and her appearance is not very stunning. This person is the owner of the Moon Shadow Pavilion, an existence of the Supreme Heaven, but the owner of the pavilion at this time is more like a melancholy elder.

The voice of the war emperor echoed in his mind.

"What's wrong with a beautiful woman and a hero!"

"I'm a war emperor, am I not worthy of your apprentice?"

"Now that you have been severely injured, there is only the ancestor of the Fengshen Sect left in this continent, and the Xuanyuan Sect is eyeing it. I hope the Pavilion Master will think about it!"

In this regard, the owner of the Moon Shadow Pavilion can only drag on, she can't refute the Emperor of War, she is not alone, she needs to be responsible for the Moon Shadow Pavilion, but she can't do it if she is asked to send out the disciples she has carefully cultivated!She can only wait!Waiting for Han Wuxin's choice!

At the same time, Nalan Yanran looked at the long pillar of the wind rising into the sky against the strong wind, and complained in her heart. Sure enough, the novels are all deceitful. According to the rules, there should be no chance here. ?It's really a pure natural wind eye!

Nalan Yanran looked at the radiant transparent bead with purple-black swirls in her hand, smiled, and quickly swept it towards the periphery of Fengshen's eyes.

(End of this chapter)