At this moment, Li Changle had reached the nineteenth level.
Bai Feihong, who was beside him, looked very ugly.
Although he has wind spirit roots and has natural resistance to Gangfeng, he has gradually reached his limit.
Li Changle also felt the fierceness of the strong wind, and the spiritual energy and evil energy on his body were also blown rustling.
However, the quality of his spiritual energy is so high that there won't be any problems for a while.
Li Changle's aura is an undetectable spiritual root, and he has cultivated it through practicing almost all attributes of divine channels.
His earthly evil aura is a once-in-a-lifetime divine evil aura.
Although Xuantian Xiangang is fierce, it cannot easily break through his defense.
Bai Feihong finally couldn't help it: "Elder brother, do you... still want to go up?"
Li Changle nodded: "Have you reached your limit?"
"I, I don't know, if I go to the next level again, I don't know if I can persist."
Li Changle smiled and said, "If you think so, then just hold on a little longer."
"After all, we are Xuantian Sect disciples. We are in the sect, protected by the Haotian Mirror, protected by the Second Xuantian Ancestor, and have many elder peak masters ready to help. This is a situation that many monks dream of."
"In that case, why not give it a try?"
Bai Feihong's heart moved: "Elder brother is right."
"Then, junior brother, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you once."
Breaking through another level of cloud sea, finally reaching the twentieth level.
Although Bai Feihong struggled to resist the erosion of the strong wind, he couldn't help but smile on his face.
"Thank you, senior brother. Sure enough, every sky has more beautiful scenery."
"That's what ascetics should be like. Size matters, and every inch of progress brings joy."
"However, junior brother, that's the end of it."
"Elder brother, I wish you great success."
Li Changle glanced at him and said with a smile, "Thank you very much. What's your junior brother's name?"
"Tianshu Peak, Bai Feihong."
"Okay, I'll remember it, but... everyone in the entire Xuantian Sect will also remember your name."
Bai Feihong grinned, and then began to condense his own Qi in the twentieth heaven.
And those who can reach the twentieth heaven, the entire Xuantian Sect has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are not many figures left.
Li Changle was right, the name Bai Feihong was worthy of being remembered.
But he has to keep going up.
At this moment, the entire Tiangang Peak was silent and dead.
Everyone's eyes were on Li Changle, wanting to know what realm he would reach and what level he would climb to.
Led by Master Jiu Yao, many peak masters and elders also held their breaths and stared in great anticipation.
Although Baili Qingshi's face was as calm as water, her fingers could not help but gently hold the corners of her clothes.
Silently blessing Li Changle in my heart.
Sikong Yu, Bai Huanxi, Zeng Yi, Han Bufan and others continued to cheer for Li Changle.
Even Jiang Chunyang, although he regards Baili Qingshi and Li Changle as his opponents, can't help but sweat for him at this moment.
At this time, Li Changle had reached the twenty-fifth heaven.
The strong wind outside is like a whirlpool, swirling and twisting, twisting and tearing everything apart.
There are only a few people who can reach this level, and those figures left behind seem a bit lonely.
Li Changle nodded to these seniors.
move on.
One weight, and another.
Finally, we reached the twenty-ninth heaven.
Taiyin Peak Master Jiang Manling's beautiful eyes rolled around and she couldn't help but be stunned.
"Master Master, I heard that when you took pictures of Tiangang, you were only in the twenty-ninth heaven, right?"
Master Jiu Yao smiled bitterly: "Not bad."
Master Bahuang of Tianshu Peak sighed: "Even if he stops at this level, he has already surpassed all of us at Xuantian Nineteenth Peak."
Yaoguang Peak Master Gu Xiangwan smiled sweetly: "Except for Master Master and Qing Shi."
"Yes, the headmaster took a photo of the real person in the twenty-ninth heaven, and Qing Shi reached the peak of the thirty-first heaven. I wonder if Li Changle can break the record of the two."
Baili Qingshi said calmly: "Yes."
now.
Under the gaze of everyone, Li Changle glanced at the shadow of the twenty-nine heavens in the light of the Haotian Mirror, smiled slightly, and soared upwards.
Finally arrived at the 30th level.
At this point, except for Baili Qingshi, he has already surpassed the real person in charge.
Li Changle looked around and saw that the Thirty Level Sky was almost empty.
The people who took pictures here, even if they looked thousands of miles away, were probably only a dozen people.
You know, Xuantian Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
At this level, the Gangfeng is no longer just a continuous whirlpool, but seems to be a series of black holes, like bloody mouths, trying to swallow everything in.
The spiritual evil energy in Li Changle could not help but be torn apart and twisted crazily.
But it still stands.
The evil spirits are not easily torn apart.
Li Changle slightly saluted these seniors.
Then, he stepped through the sea of clouds again.
The thirty-first heaven.
Baili Qingshi raised her eyebrows slightly.
Jiang Chunyang couldn't help but turn pale.
"Could he really surpass that lunatic Baili Qingshi?"
The golden light on his body kept flashing, indicating the inexplicable throbbing in his heart.
Sikong Yu and others even held their breath.
There was deathly silence on Tiangang Peak.
At this level, Li Changle couldn't help but frown slightly.
In the previous stage, even if the strong wind twisted like a black hole, at least there were regular shapes, like Van Gogh's starry sky.
But this time, Gangfeng was completely crazy, messy and unscrupulous.
It's as abstract as Picasso's Guernica.
And in this abstract painting, Li Changle saw a familiar figure.
Master, Baili Qingshi.
He flew over gently, stretched out his hand, and touched the shadow.
Suddenly, a feeling of time intertwined arises.
It was more than a hundred years ago when Master Tiangang took a photo, right?
One virtual and one real, a hundred years of time flowed between them.
Li Changle saluted the phantom.
"Master, disciple, please move on."
Li Changle didn't hesitate anymore and soared towards the 32nd heaven.
Baili Qingshi smiled slightly, but all the disciples of the Xuantian Sect below Jiuyao Master had their expressions change drastically.
This moment.
Li Changle crossed the sea of clouds.
Reached the thirty-second heaven.
This was also the limit that the second ancestor Xuantian could reach back then.
The strong wind here has reached a surreal and post-modern level.
But the two figures remained motionless.
It seemed like I had been waiting for tens of thousands of years.
Still continuing to wait for the next person.
Li Changle stepped forward and bowed to these two real seniors and immortals.
"Li Changle, a junior disciple of Xuantian Sect, pays homage to the two ancestors."
The two shadows naturally remained silent and silent.
But Li Changle seemed to hear two chuckles of approval.
There is also a faint hint of warning.
"Go ahead."
There was a slight movement in his heart, and then...
Continue upward.
Li Changle broke through the last sea of clouds and headed towards the thirty-third heaven.
The sky is extremely high, looking down at the sky, what kind of scenery will it be there?
Nobody knows.
