Chapter 407

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Before long, Jiang Feng caught up with the 47 talents who had already stepped on the nine sky ladder.

"You see, that's Jiang Feng. How can he fly in the sky?"

After someone found Jiang Feng, he exclaimed in great shock. The rest of the geniuses also raised their heads and looked up in shock. It was really Jiang Feng, who was carrying two geniuses from Yuguo.

"Is this a normal person? Choosing to fly instead of taking the nine sky steps is not something that we can always do! "

"Fool, do you think you can reach the holy mountain by flying? There is a barrier of Taoism. If you don't take the nine sky ladder, you can't cross it."

"I thought he was trying to figure out a plan to stay there with his knees crossed. As a result, he came up with such a mentally retarded method. If flying is useful, the genius of Jiuyou holy city will not know? Why do they have to step on the nine sky ladder? "

After the discovery of Jiang Feng, countless people were shocked, but after the shock, it was sentence after sentence of ridicule, taking Jiang Feng as a joke.

Especially Duan Yang, Jun wunian, Shen gonghao and others, their sarcastic words are extremely ugly. They are mentally retarded, stupid and abusive.

Lin xian'er and Nangong fan were very angry when they heard this. However, their refutation was useless, because Jiang Feng's action was really hard to understand, and he forced them to hold on.

"Jiang Feng, it's very difficult to cross the border of that way. Otherwise, we'd better go back to the nine sky ladder." Nangong fan asked Jiang Feng.

"If you believe me, just follow me. Don't pay attention to the taunts of those people." Jiang Feng's eyes fixed on the square, coldly said, did not look at the nine sky ladder.

Nangong fan shows the color of meditation when he hears the speech, and finally chooses Jiang Feng. He believes that Jiang Feng will not be so stupid, but what he doesn't know is what means Jiang Feng has.

As for Lin Xianer, after listening to Jiang Feng's words, he was a little calm and didn't speak. He just let Jiang Feng hold her hand.

Feeling the temperature from the palm of her hand, Lin xian'er's heart can't help rippling. No man can hold her hand so tightly. I'm afraid that any young woman will feel uneasy.

Soon, Jiang Feng surpassed many talents on the nine sky ladder, and soon arrived before the fairy fog around the holy mountain. Looking up, he saw that the holy mountain was in front of him, towering and mysterious in the misty air.

After Jiang Feng flew here, he didn't rush directly. Instead, he closed his eyes and seemed to feel something. Finally, he put down Lin xian'er and Nangong fan and said to them, "don't follow me first."

Lin Xianer, Nangong fan nodded, released the power of the stars, floated in the void, his eyes watching Jiang Feng tightly.

At this time, Jiang Feng's body is also a force of stars, only to see him step towards the fairy fog.

The first step, there is no exception, the fairy fog is also very common, with someone stepping in, set off a weak airflow.

However, although Lin Xianer and Nangong fan didn't see anything unusual, Jiang Feng was also standing there, but in the nothingness, there seemed to be an indescribable breath, like a sleeping beast was awakened.

Boom!

Jiang Feng pauses slightly, seems to be feeling something, and then the second step is to step out. At this moment, the whole person has completely stepped into the fairy fog.

"No, the boundary of Taoism and Dharma has appeared!" Lin Xianer and Nan gongfan are close to each other at the same time. The previously sensed unknown breath suddenly becomes strong. The strong fairy fog suddenly surges up and turns into a terrible power. Suddenly, it interweaves into a holy light, covering the whole holy mountain. At this time, Jiang Feng is in the Holy Light, which makes them worried.

Shengshan square, after Jiang Feng chose to fly, countless people are staring at Shengshan hundreds of feet away, trying to see what reason Jiang Feng chose to fly.

At this time, the bright god awn around the holy mountain, just like a round of sun hanging, burst out a hundred feet of brilliance, illuminating the whole world.

"The boundary of Taoism and Dharma has been opened. He can't get in." Ye Wuying murmurs in a low voice and stares at the holy mountain.

"The martial arts charm left by the strong thousands of years ago has been completely imprinted on the holy mountain. In addition to those martial arts wills, even if we choose to break through, it will take a lot of effort, let alone a young monk."

Behind Ye Wuying, there are four elder elders. At this time, they can't help making a sound. There are not many young friars who can make them interested. Jiang Feng is one of them. But this son is too reckless. He will go his own way and won't listen to advice. He is afraid that he is hopeless.

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At this time, Jiang Feng was completely enveloped by the boundary of Taoism and Buddhism. A terrible force surged fiercely, forming an insurmountable boundary. Just as he collided, he was shocked, and his blood was boiling.

"The martial spirit of the strong in the ruins!" Jiang Feng's eyes are shining. I don't know the origin of this holy mountain. There is the charm left by the strong people in the ruins. It has been thousands of years at least. After historical precipitation, it is still so rich that it is enough to show that the cultivation of the people here has reached a terrible level.

"Fortunately, it's not the martial arts aura left by the strong people in tongtianjing. Otherwise, I can't break through with my current strength, but the martial arts aura left by the strong people in Zhixu can't stop me." Jiang Feng said confidently. He immediately sat down, folded his knees, put away all the power of the stars, operated an ancient art, emptied his mind, and felt the martial arts charm that enveloped the holy mountain.

Finally, a different world suddenly appeared in Jiang Feng's mind.

In this world, there is a towering mountain that reaches thousands of feet and goes through the clouds. On this mountain, there is an ancient man sitting on a big Bluestone with his knees crossed.

Jiang Feng's idea can only see a back, but can not see the face, can only vaguely feel, in his body has a unique avenue of air.

Under this atmosphere, the whole mountain gradually becomes different. In the crevice between the withered and barren rocks, vegetation emerges and grows green all the year round. A crane brings fairy grass from afar and builds a nest on the mountain. The light is shining. Before long, the mountain becomes a fairyland on earth.

When these scenes appear in Jiang Feng's mind, Jiang Feng's brows can't help frowning. He used a special "visualizing technique" to easily understand the martial arts aura, but he didn't expect that his idea unexpectedly entered a strange space, and the scene presented in this space is exactly the picture of the martial arts Aura practitioners practicing in the holy mountain.