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Chapter 119

[Going to the level]

Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon still had a smile on its face. That night, the moon was bright and the wind was clear. Even the starlight that was blocked by the polluted atmosphere all year round became particularly bright.

However, above Chu City, at a height of 800 meters, the wind was still howling. The dark blue sky evil aura rolled around irregularly. Occasionally, when they collided with each other, a wind roar like ghosts and wolves howling. Not to mention being blown directly by them, even if you listen to a few more sounds, it would make people feel dizzy, disgusting, and very uncomfortable.

A faint figure shuttled and fro in the air, and then drilled into the thick clouds, calmly avoiding the turtle evil energy balls that rush from time to time. Then, it broke through the clouds and mist, rushed into the densest part of the turtle evil energy balls, and passed through the turtle and broke through.

This scene may seem a bit incredible to ordinary people. If it is seen by ordinary cultivators, it will make you even more shocked. This person is clearly using the Gangfeng to refine the spirit, and his achievements are quite high. Dare to directly penetrate the Gangsha, which means that this person's Yin God has achieved a small success. Even if he has not yet passed the 19th level of disaster, it will be almost the same.

"Well, the training skills below 1,000 meters have reached the limit. If you want to make progress, you must overcome the thunder tribulation or rush into a terrifying altitude above 1,000 meters..."

Zhang Dong once again crawled out of the clouds and stopped in the air and secretly planned to wait until the spring thunder sounded next year and try to survive the 19th disaster, which is more safe."

At a height of more than 1,000 meters, the Gangsha condenses into pieces, and there is also the most powerful windshade, which is even much more dangerous than the masculine energy in the 19th level of disaster.

Zhang Dong, who had already entered the first year of high school, was much more mature than the first-year junior high school student who was almost scattered when he was rashly responding to the small thunder tribulation that day. After weighing the pros and cons, he still decided to wait patiently for half a year after weighing the pros and cons.

Looking up at the unpredictable space of more than a thousand meters, Zhang Dong was about to turn around and fly back when he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming towards him. When he looked up, it turned out to be a large passenger plane, flying in front of him.

"Maybe, it's only more than 700 meters high here. Will such a large passenger plane fly so low? Is there something wrong?"

In this high altitude, Zhang Dong did not dare to rely on the Yin God to issue the acquired consciousness to check. He was stunned and flew towards the passenger plane. In case of an air crash, he would always think of some ways to help.

After turning the Yin Shen into invisible, Zhang Dongdi avoided the air intake position of the jet and leaned from the side. Sure enough, he saw thick black smoke coming out of an engine on the left wing of the passenger plane. Through the porthole of the passenger plane, there was chaos inside. Some of the passengers were screaming in horror, some closed their eyes and hugged them tightly with the people around him, and some kept marking crosses on their chests and praying to God.

"It turned out that the engine caught fire, but fortunately it was not serious..."

Zhang Dong looked around and a few hundred meters away, a small rain cloud was floating. He immediately had a solution and quickly flew into the rain cloud, pushing it with the Yin God, pushing it all the way to the passenger plane that had already slowed its flight speed.

As the rain fell, the flames on the engine gradually faded away. When the passengers and crew in the cabin looked at the sudden rain cloud and thanked God for blessing, Zhang Dong had quietly left...

When he returned to his grandfather's house, it was about four o'clock in the morning. As soon as Zhang Dong got into his physical body, he heard the Chinese man Wang Liang gave him screaming in a "Didi". He picked it up and saw that several messages had already accumulated.

After looking at the information, Zhang Dong smiled slightly, changed into his sportswear, and sneaked out of the door. It took only ten minutes to reach the fourth section of Yunlong Mountain and climbed up the mountain from the side.

This section of the spiritual practice at a high altitude and the way of wind was realized. After Zhang Dong spread his body, he also floated like the wind. He was still at the foot of the mountain half a minute ago, but after a few flashes, he had reached the top of the mountain.

It was not yet the sunrise time, but a trace of blood-red appeared on the horizon. Most of the sky was still black like ink, and the bright moon was slowly falling from the east. After a while, it was the time when the sun and the moon alternated and hung together in the sky. Zhang Dong took a breath of the fresh air on the top of the mountain and looked at a red and white sword light flying over the top of the mountain five or six meters.

The sword light rose not very high, nor was it as powerful as a wall of light. It was just a small sword with a slight red and white light.

However, this little sword was extremely agile, rolling in the air, suddenly exploded into a ball of light, and suddenly pulled out several beautiful sword flowers. If it weren't for seeing it flying in the air with your own eyes, Zhang Dong would have thought it was a trick taken by a swordsman in his hand.

Compared to the flying sword that relies entirely on the spiritual energy and vitality of heaven and earth, and wins with force, jumps to the ball with his power, although this red and white flying sword is not authentic in swordsmanship, it has a unique effect.

Zhang Dong was so playful that he suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out three merit beads and struck the red and white flying sword. He saw that the three merit beads turned into light balls the size of pine trees under the urging of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Wherever he passed, he brought a harsh wind roar, and the sound was amazing.

The small sword was not afraid. When the three merit beads approached, they suddenly pulled out three sword flowers and greeted the three merit beads. As soon as the two sides contacted each other, the three merit beads fell into nothing. However, these three sword flowers were all phantoms.

"Haha, Xiaodong, don't use the sword of Gongde, do you look down on your uncle?"

Wang Liang stood up from the largest pine tree on the top of the mountain, pointed his hand, and saw a red and white sword light suddenly appearing from behind his head, bypassing the merit beads and stabbing directly at Zhang Dong.

Zhang Dong smiled slightly, opened his mouth and spit out the sword of merit, but only protected his body. He let the red and white sword light thorn up and down, but he still couldn't get in. I've told you, since the last time this sword of merit was taken away by the old ghost in Yimei, I have refined it carefully again, and now its power is even greater. Although the Yuanyang Hanfrost Sword is made of cold iron and absorbed the essence of the sun, if you really want to face it, it will probably still be damaged. Uncle will feel distressed again at that time."

"Haha, I seem to be very stingy... But I really feel sorry for what you said."

Wang Liang smiled and took back Yuanyang Hanfrost Sword Dao Wang Qinian spent five tons of stainless steel and many precious materials to refine this little cold iron. It was so difficult to get it again..."

Zhang Dong also laughed and took back the Merit Sword and Merit Pearl. He looked up and saw half of the sun jumping out from the horizon. It was a rare moment when the sun and the moon alternated, and the yin and yang essence merged. He didn't bother to talk to Uncle Wang Liang. He found a bluestone facing the sun and the moon and sat cross-legged, and began to breathe...

"Xiaodong, are you going to start absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon? Could it be that the two extraordinary meridians of Yin Wei and Yang Wei have been truly integrated and are about to be ready to attack Ren Du?"

Wang Liang's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but blurt out and asked, and then waved his hand and said, "Xiaodong, just concentrate on your work, and answer me without being distracted."

PS jumped directly to the protagonist to go to high school, because the doctor probably has many readers looking forward to the protagonist growing up as soon as possible, so... as you wish:)
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