Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Looking at the densely packed desolate spirits in front of him, Ling Feng felt furious in his heart.

The spirit of desolation is also spiritual energy.

Although I had never practiced the power of desolation before, it was too late to learn and sell it now.

After all, he is a body of chaos.

Since the spirits of the five elements can be attached to themselves, the same can be said for the spirits of desolation!

Zheng!

With a sweep of the sword, Ling Feng rushed directly into the encirclement of the Desolation Spirit.

Now that there are no other people around, Ling Feng can truly let go.

Uh-huh!

Everything in the ten directions was destroyed, turning into a blazing white thunderbolt, which struck out in the air. The extremely fast speed caused a terrifying sonic boom, and ripples spread out like water ripples.

With just one sword strike, it was like a divine dragon shattering the sky. The terrifying earth-shaking force instantly shattered the head of a first-level desolate spirit. He whirled around and swept the fallen leaves with a sword like a strong wind, cutting off another first-level desolate spirit in half. , the terrifying concussive power caused two sections of the desolate spirit to be shattered.

And at the moment when those desolate spirits turned into the purest desolate air, Ling Feng opened the countless pores on his body and began to absorb the desolate air.

Yes, ordinary people are as afraid as a tiger, afraid of absorbing even the slightest bit of desolate energy. Ling Feng actually opened his one hundred thousand pores and sucked it into his body.

And for a moment, Ling Feng almost screamed out in pain.

Because, as soon as the power of desolation invaded the body, it began to corrode his flesh and blood.

His body shriveled up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only his flesh and blood, but even his bones and his soul seemed to be under the influence of the spirit of desolation. They were gradually decomposing and decaying, and seemed to be turning into desolation.

Under the influence of the immortal golden body, Ling Feng's body quickly recovered and returned to its normal form.

His body was instinctively expelling the desolate air that invaded his body.

"no!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and directly stopped the movement of the immortal golden body, allowing the desolate energy to rage in his body.

No pain No gain.

If you want to control the power of desolation, you must first adapt to the energy of desolation and circulate it in your body.

If you can't even endure this kind of pain, how can you control those desolate spirits?

"bring it on!"

Ling Feng kept swinging his sword, crushing the spirit of desolation into pieces again and again. At the same time, he inhaled the spirit of desolation into his own body.

Severe pain spread through every inch of his muscles. Ling Feng's body had almost turned into a shriveled zombie, looking extremely weird.

However, like the others, he was not directly turned into a pile of yellow sand by the aura of desolation.

He is a body of chaos, and there is also desolate power in his body.

However, it takes a lot of effort to control this power.

…

"ah!--"

In a huge wilderness, a wizened warrior huddled up in a ball, holding a long sword, constantly crushing the desolate spirits one after another.

Then, he continued to crazily absorb the extremely pure and desolate air around him.

And every time he absorbed the desolate energy after a desolate spirit was crushed, he would scream in agony.

It is a kind of pain that crushes one's bones bit by bit, and then, over and over again, comes from the depths of the soul and cannot be dispelled.

Even a ruthless person like Ling Feng couldn't bear it at all.

But he must endure it.

Either be devoured by these desolate spirits, or swallow the desolate energy yourself and become an existence that can absorb the desolate energy and control the desolate spirit.

At least, let those desolate spirits regard him as a kindred spirit and stop attacking him.

After all, for now, this is Ling Feng's only means of protecting himself.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful Ling Feng is, he can even crush an ordinary spirit of desolation with one sword. However, when he saw the spirit of desolation approaching on the top of the mountain, which was dozens of palms high, his scalp started to tingle. numb.

"Refining! Refining! Refining!"

Ling Feng was shouting crazily in his heart.

The feeling of desolate energy running through the body is like a scimitar full of barbs, cutting through his own flesh and blood over and over again.

An hour...

Two hours...

Three hours...

…

I don’t know how long it took, Ling Feng didn’t know how many desolate spirits he had absorbed, but he gradually began to feel that the pain when the desolate energy circulated in his body had weakened. .

He began to adapt to the desolate atmosphere.

Moreover, when the desolate energy entered the dantian energy sea, it actually began to gather together!

His cultivation level actually improved a little bit.

Although this improvement is almost negligible, it is also proof that Ling Feng has begun to master the desolate energy.

Soon, Ling Feng became more and more accustomed to the flow of desolate air, and he was able to transform the desolate air through the power of chaos.

This transformation process is getting smoother and smoother!

Then, even if Ling Feng did not crush those desolate spirits, those ordinary desolate spirits had begun to regard him as a more advanced desolate spirit and began to merge and gather into his body.

"Haha, I succeeded!"

Ling Feng was overjoyed. His hard work just now was not in vain!

"Suck me!"

Ling Feng frantically absorbed the desolate air dissipating in the air. Soon, his body quickly inflated like a balloon, transforming from a shriveled zombie into its original form.

Moreover, the aura on his body seemed to have rapidly increased due to absorbing a large amount of desolate air.

He had just broken through to the second level of the Ninth Transformation Realm. He might not have been able to improve in a short period of time.

But under the influence of the desolate air, it actually started to rise!

He only felt that the power in his body was getting stronger and more turbulent, like a tidal wave, hitting the barrier of his realm!

"Is there another breakthrough?"

A hint of fanaticism flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, "Okay, then, let's make a breakthrough in one go!"

He took out an origin magic bead, and while absorbing the desolate energy, he also did not forget to simultaneously increase his Asura demonic energy!

"Give me a breakthrough!"

There was a roar in his heart, as if he was desperate, and he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

The demonic energy and the desolate energy converged into the sea of ​​​​dantian at the same time. The violent power traveled among the limbs and bones, like two dragons, surging endlessly, like a flash flood, like a vast sea flowing across the sea. , nothing to deal with.

Vaguely, Ling Feng seemed to hear bursts of roaring sounds, which was the sound of the roaring sea.

Constantly moving, forgetting everything, there is only one thought left in my mind: breakthrough!