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Chapter 1792 The way to deal with Fengshen

When Zhou Fan's phantom was shattered by the sharp wind blade, he had already appeared in the sky again.

Loomingly, he saw an eyeball aggregate with a radius of fifty meters. He seemed very small among such a behemoth.

Countless winds ejected from the eyes of the ball aggregates, and the entire grassland was swept by a roaring hurricane. The grassland no longer existed, leaving only the barren wasteland covered with traces of thread.

Zhou Fan used Wang Zhigui to keep himself invisible, and used his careful laws to avoid gusts of wind.

Apart from these, he did nothing more. He might be able to kill the Wind God, but the Emperor of All Kingdoms said that he could not touch the upper limit of the resurrection of the Wind God. His killing the Wind God would only make the Wind God stronger to kill him, so it would be meaningless for him to kill the Wind God.

His first method was very simple, and he tried to spend it with Feng Shen until Feng Shen could not kill him and was willing to leave.

He didn't believe that Feng Shen would always be spending time with him, and he wanted to fight a protracted battle with Feng Shen.

In the strong wind, the ghost burial coffin was still not affected at all.

With the help of the king's strange thoughts and the law of the heart, Zhou Fan seemed to not exist. He floated in the air for a while. After confirming that the Wind God could not find him, he simply flew down and sat cross-legged on the ground, using his heart and mind. Part of his mind was to guard against the Wind God's discovery, while part of his mind was to think about some magic and martial arts.

He rarely uses these magical and martial arts, it seems that they are just to explore ideas.

The spiraling wind came and went back and forth thousands of times, but it could not be discovered by Zhou Fan. Instead, it turned the original grass into a wasteland with thousands of ravines. If you look down from a high altitude, it would be like a huge scar on the earth, which was shocking.

It is a very terrible thing to produce such a huge destructive power in just a short moment. If it appears in a human settlement, the human settlement will be destroyed in an instant. Even a giant city protected by a large array may not be able to persist in this sharp wind as sharp as a knife.

"This Feng Shen seemed to conclude that I was here, otherwise it would not have insisted on staying here, nor did it know what it relied on to find my place?" Zhou Fan practiced for a while, and suddenly thought about this question.

The sky soon became dark. Even if a monk like Zhou Fan didn't sleep for a long time, he just closed his eyes and rested.

If the little sister is not by his side, she will go to find food by herself.

He had appeared on the boat today, so he would no longer be able to enter the Ash River space tonight.

The wind blew all night, but the next morning, the wind still didn't mean to stop.

There is no monster that can get close to this land covered by a hurricane.

Zhou Fan opened his eyes and glanced at the wind god in the sky with a radiant look. Of course, he could not wait here without limit. He gave himself ten days. If ten days passed and the wind god still had no intention of leaving, then he would change his way.

He took out the jade talisman of the voice transmission and told Lin Wuya and the others that he was safe for the time being, but the Feng Shen had not solved it yet. After doing this, he continued to practice.

As long as Feng Shen can't see through his illusion, he doesn't have to worry about his safety.

As noon approached, the wind that had been blowing suddenly stopped.

Zhou Fan stopped practicing and looked up alertly at the sky.

The huge aggregate that was nearly transparent was suspended in the air. In just a moment of silence, the huge eyeball aggregate exploded, and various viscous liquids of black, red, blue and yellow scattered like rain and fell on the yellow sand.

It exploded.

Zhou Fan was dumbfounded, "I didn't beat you or scold you, I just couldn't find me, can I just need to self-destruct? You're too much."

He sighed, knowing that this method would not work, he stood up and took a look at the ghost burial coffin.

The Ghost Burial Coffin did not leave, which means that the Wind God would definitely come back. The last trace of luck in his heart was gone. His spiritual thoughts spread. After waiting for a while, he found that his younger sister was running back.

His body disappeared from the spot in an instant and appeared in front of his younger sister.

The little sister shook her sickle's tail happily at him.

"I can't laugh at it now." Zhou Fan shook his head helplessly. He took out a jade slip and put it on his forehead.

The jade slip contains the map of the Manxing Realm. He obtained this map from the Jie Laohui, and only the Jie Laohui has such a detailed map.

He quickly put away the jade slip map, and a golden rune condensed in his palm, flew into the little sister's dog's head.

Blood-red ribs appeared on the dog's waist, and the little sister's left and right eyes turned blood-red, ice-blue, and she stretched out her claws and stroked in the air, and black cracks appeared.

Zhou Fan took his little sister into the dark crack and disappeared from the spot.

In the extreme south of the Manxing Realm, it is a forest formed by huge trees a hundred feet tall. This is a rarely visited area in the Manxing Realm.

The dark cracks cracked in the forest. Zhou Fan and his younger sister walked out of the cracks. He and his younger sister kept shuttled through and crossed most of the barbarian star world before they arrived here.

Half of the incense sticks wasted for this.

The crack closed and opened quickly, and the ghost burial coffin also penetrated out of the inter-domain.

"You can still follow me." Zhou Fan said with a smile.

The gray shadow woman and the two gray shadow children sitting on the black iron sledge did not react like puppets.

Zhou Fan ignored the ghost burial coffin. His spiritual thoughts dispersed, but he discovered wild beasts and monsters in the huge woods.

It is normal for no one to reach the nearest country, even if it uses teleportation level, it takes ten days to reach it.

His second solution is also simple. At present, the Feng Shen should not be able to travel between domains, so he plans to use distance to delay time.

No matter how powerful the Fengshen Monster is, it may take a lot of time to think about it.

Moreover, even if the Fengshen Monster arrived, he could still take his younger sister to leave here again.

Of course, it is hard to say whether this method can work.

"Even if it can't commit suicide, I'm not afraid. Let it explode itself again and again, until it can't explode."

As for why the Feng Shen who was not waiting for the stronger Feng Shen to come again in the previous place, it was because he could not be sure whether the Feng Shen who was stronger again had the ability to discover him. It would be difficult if he wanted to leave again.

So he could only use this long-distance method to drag it until the Feng Shen monster gave up.

Of course there is a problem with this. What if the Feng Shen monster keeps self-destructing so strong that it is uncontrollable?

He quickly shook his head. He couldn't stop the Feng Shen Monster if he wanted to self-destruct. Instead of doing this, it would be better to worry that the Unknown Level Silent Changes the Rules and Give Feng Shen Monster the ability to shuttle through the domain.

After all, the ghost burial coffin can be freely back and forth in the inter-domain, and it is not strange that the Wind God Monster can do it.

After a stick of incense, the original grassland has now become a place with thousands of ravines and sandy lands. The wind gathers again, condensing a huge eyeball gathering with a radius of hundreds of feet.

The eyeball aggregate did not move, but just hangs in the air.

"No...defense...feel...aware."

The cold and slow pronunciation of the word "通" was heard in the eyeball aggregate, and it quickly exploded and dissipated again.

At this time, the priest of Chamu, who was praying devoutly, suddenly lowered his head. He couldn't help but speak: "After the fourth death of the Wind God, there is no time limit for resurrection, it can be resurrected immediately."
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