Aiming for the Immortal Path

A weak air flow of red, yellow and green colors rushed from the sky.

The moment the light appeared, it went straight to the coffin beside Feng Fei.

"This...what is this?"

"No, we must not let this breath destroy Master's body." ??

Feng Fei's expression condensed, and he subconsciously raised his energy to move, blocking the flying three-color airflow.

Not only for her, but also for most of the golden elixir stage and even Nascent Soul stage monks, without the corresponding skills, it is impossible to control their own essence, energy and spirit.

It is even more impossible to know the form and condition of the three qi of essence, energy, and spirit.

Feng Fei struck quickly, clasped his hands and chanted a mantra, and his true energy suddenly caused a sudden change of wind and thunder.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the island, accompanied by dull thunder.

Peiran's true energy turned into a giant sword and went straight towards the three-color air flow.

However, under Feng Fei's offensive, the three-color airflow was not affected at all. It passed directly through the sword light and strong wind, and arrived in front of the coffin in the blink of an eye.

But just when he was about to rush into the coffin, a brilliant light suddenly appeared on the lid of the coffin.

Under the brilliant light, the three-color airflow suddenly stagnated in the air, unable to advance or retreat.

"Huh? This Huaguang seems to be specially used to target this kind of invisible thing?"

"Okay, okay, it seems that Master has been prepared for it!"

"It's just that although these three-color air currents are mysterious, there is no evil aura, and there is a hint of familiarity in them. Could it be..."

When Feng Fei saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the three-color airflow hovering in the air, Feng Fei suddenly felt doubtful in his heart.

Before she could figure out the reason, the sky suddenly darkened, and a terrifying and sinister evil energy erupted from beneath the island.

For a moment, the surrounding strong wind turned into a dark wind.

Countless beast-shaped remnant souls swarmed in, passed through the island formation, and also headed straight towards the wind direction of the coffin.

"Huh? It's unintentional

Consciousness, the remnant soul of a monster beast maintained only by a breath of resentment? Such a terrifying number are... those monster beasts that fell under the sea. "

"It stands to reason that after a creature dies, even if there are residual souls left, they will dissipate in the world as time goes by. There are still so many residual souls here. The only explanation is that the number of monsters that died here before is far greater than Super imaginative!”

"It's just that the remnant soul is unconscious, so how could it suddenly move?"

Feng Fei's face condensed, his thoughts were racing, and then his eyes fell on the three-color air current in front of the coffin.

"Could it be that...this three-color air current is also a kind of soul and is of great benefit to these remnant souls?"

"The three-color air flow returns spontaneously, with a hint of familiarity in it."

"Oops! It's Master! On top of the coffin, there is a secret method left by Master, which can isolate the invasion of external evil. Looking at this situation, maybe even Master's own soul has been isolated?"

The next second, Feng Feixing's eyes widened with an expression of sudden realization.

When she reacted, her solemn expression became more anxious.

Without even thinking about it, he hurriedly gathered his true energy, and with more magic, Peiran's true energy turned into a pair of big hands, and he was about to open the coffin.

But before the big hand condensed with true energy fell, he saw the remaining souls rushing from the air swarming up and swallowing up Peiran's true energy in a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a group of remnant souls, like hungry wolves after seeing delicious food, rushed towards the three-color airflow trapped in the air.

At the same time, the light on the coffin became even brighter, trapping the remaining souls that rushed towards it.

But there are still many residual souls, emitting gloomy suction, swallowing up the three-color airflow.

For a time, the already weak three-color airflow continued to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it! Don't even think about hurting me

My master! "

"Five Thunder Zhengfa·Tian Lei Yin!"

Feng Fei had an angry look on his face, shouted angrily, and used his palm to summon wind and thunder.

The moment he said these words, a thunder fell from the sky, and the remaining souls of more than ten monster beasts closest to the three-color air flow were directly struck by the thunder.

Under the awe-inspiring thunder light, a ball of bright sparks burst out.

Leifa can overcome all laws in the world, and can also overcome evil spirits.

Under this thunderous bombardment, driven only by instinct, the remaining soul maintained by resentment had no resistance at all. The resentment dissipated and turned into the purest soul power.

The appearance of soul power made the remaining souls behind go crazy.

While targeting the three-color air flow, the remaining souls that followed frantically absorbed the escaped soul power.

Among them, some soul power was absorbed into the three-color airflow, making the yellow light slightly brighter.

Although the change was subtle, Feng Fei, who had always been concerned about Su Twelve and paid full attention to it, was the first to notice the change.

"Huh? These remnant souls must absorb Master's three-color air current. On the other hand... the three-color air flow can also absorb the soul power after the remnant soul explodes?"

"However, the most urgent task is to stop these remnant souls and try to open the coffin!"

The slender and curved eyelashes fluttered gently, and a bright light suddenly appeared in Feng Fei's eyes.

"Five thunders righteousness·One pneumatic wind and thunder!"

The Feng Fei Golden Pill rotated rapidly, not caring about the body that had not yet fully recovered. It filled up the true energy and transformed into seven or forty-nine thunders as thick as a little finger.

A large number of remnant souls appeared. Apart from thunder, at this moment, she had no other means to cause effective damage to these remnant souls.

Thunders intertwined into a network, protecting the coffin and the three-color air current.

Thousands of remnant souls rushed forward one after another, like moths flying into a flame, hitting the thunder net in an endless stream. \u003c

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For a time, thunder and sparks continued to splash around the coffin, forming a gorgeous scene.

Countless remaining souls disappeared under the bombardment of thunder, and the essence of the soul turned into thick dark clouds, covering the sky above the island.

Dark clouds surged, and the soul power within them was quickly absorbed by the remaining souls that rushed in.

Among them, a considerable part was submerged in the brilliant light and swallowed up by the three-color air current, making the yellow light a little more abundant.

On the other hand, Feng Fei's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and her face showed no joy, only deeper worry.

The Five Thunder Zhengfa was pushed to its extreme by her, and countless remaining souls were destroyed.

However, his own injuries have not yet fully recovered, and maintaining the thunder method consumes even more energy.

Taking advantage of the thunderous bombardment, Feng Fei made a series of moves, trying to use other techniques to open the coffin.

But regardless of any magic method, once it is condensed, it will be swallowed up by the dense remnant souls.

Seeing that the spell failed, Feng Fei made a quick decision, quickened his pace, passed through thousands of remnant souls, and rushed to the location of the coffin.

"We can't delay like this any longer. There are so many remnant souls. Even if we sacrifice the golden elixir and exhaust the elixir, we may not be able to wipe them all out!"

"Since all other spells except thunder spells will be swallowed up by these Yin Qi, the only way is to open the coffin manually."

However, although the idea was good, thousands of remaining souls were flying around, which had a considerable impact on her.

Almost every step she took, there were a large number of residual souls targeting her.

For a time, Feng Fei not only had to maintain the Five Thunder Zhengfa move, but also had to use moves to resist the attack of the remnant souls, and also to guard against the all-pervasive gusts of evil wind.

Every step he took became extremely laborious.

Hundreds of feet away, this moment seems so long.