Martial Arts Overlord

"This is the undead! It's amazing!"

Looking back, Luo Feng smiled.

From the wound on his hand to the time of recovery, there was no more than three breaths before and after.

What a resilience this is.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Feng made another amazing move. He operated Zhenyuan, his right palm was like a soldering iron, and then pressed his palm against his chest.

With a bang, the air violently oscillated, and Luo Feng exploded a substantial ripple behind him.

He wanted to try how the undead body's resilience to internal injuries. This profound mystery that contained the conception of tremendous fist power, on the surface, it seemed that there was no injury, and the inner government had been injured.

With a grunt, a trace of blood came from the corner of Luo Feng's mouth.

He closed his eyes and looked inside.

After two breaths, the wounded internal organs' five internal organs had stopped bleeding.

After ten breaths, the injury initially recovered.

Fifteen breaths, healed!

"Sure enough!"

Luo Feng opened his eyes, his eyes bright.

Just now his internal injury was not light, and he recovered after only fifteen breaths. This was something he had never dared to think about before.

In the past, his short board was lack of defense, and now he is built into an immortal body. This short board can be said to have been completely erased.

The seventh change of the nine dragons and the transformation of the five internal organs made his flesh completely reborn, and his physique skyrocketed, plus the strong resilience of the undead body. Dare to say first!

"Cultivate into an immortal body, you can regenerate your limbs..."

Luo Feng suddenly thought of another unnatural ability of the undead body and shook his left hand.

Of course, this crazy idea just flashed through his mind.

Not to mention, his immortal body has just been completed and has not yet been completed. It is still unknown whether he can regenerate the amputated limb. Even if it can be done, the reincarnation of the amputated limb is not less than a minor injury. It must take a lot of time to recover.

Besides, to cut off his own hands and feet, he was not crazy to the point.

Qiang!

Thunder Tribulation returned to the sheath, Luo Feng took out two spirit pill restoration blood from the storage ring, although the undead body can speed up its recovery speed, but it is extremely costly.

"Cultivated into an immortal body, the eight artistic concepts have been completed, and it is time to leave."

Luo Feng said to himself.

This retreat, his progress, can be described in one step.

Not only did the Shenlong nine change become the seventh change, but also mastered the immortal body, the Five Elements Artistic Conception, and the Fengyun Artistic Conception derived from the Five Elements Artistic Conception, they have all been completed.

Coupled with the thunder mood that had been completed before, now he has mastered eight kinds of satisfaction.

In addition, the glory of his will has been completed, if Luo Feng has the heart, he can let the seeds of true intention come true at any time, and cultivate the true meaning!

However, he did not rush to break through, but suppressed the state.

He wants to bring the artistic conception of space, as well as the artistic conception of killing, the artistic conception of force, after these three artistic concepts have been successfully completed, and then make a breakthrough!

In this way, when he cultivates the true meaning in the future, he has already realized eleven kinds of satisfactory satisfaction. Once the true meaning is achieved, the power can be imagined!

In addition to these, Luo Feng's cultivation practice has also been greatly improved, reaching the critical point of the nine peaks of Divine Realm!

The so-called tipping point is that the tenth percentile of the realm of the nine peaks of the Divine Realm can no longer be improved.

On this point, Luo Feng was very surprised.

The warrior has just been promoted to the 9th peak of the Divine Realm, and it is ready for the fire. Then the warrior needs to accumulate and refine the true element to prepare for the king of the king.

This process, in general, will be very long. In the current era of the Holy Meteor, it usually takes several years to hundreds of years.

Luo Feng originally thought that this practice, it would be good to be able to advance to the Divine Realm Jiuzhong Peak. Unexpectedly, it was directly promoted to the Divine Realm Jiuzhong Peak.

"Can it be the relationship between the dragon soul and the crystal?"

Luo Feng pondered for a moment, then shook his head again.

Although the dragon soul medulla contains the dragon veins, it is not comparable to the dragon veins in this underground space. It is impossible for him to breathe from the nineth peak of the Divine Realm to the tenth.

I couldn't even think of his sister, and Luo Feng was too lazy to think about it anyway. To improve is anyway, it is real, and there is nothing false.

"I don't know how long it has been."

Luo Feng shook the dust on his body and glanced into the underground space around him.

There is no time in the mountains. He was immersed in cultivation and could not feel the passage of time.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Luo Feng raised his eyebrows.

This look around made him discover that the originally desolate underground space was now showing vitality, and many plants were growing on the rock walls. The fluorescent lights and the vitality of the world were several times richer than when they came in.

"Is it because of the disappearance of the dragon skeleton..."

Luo Feng frowned slightly, linking the cause to the dragon skeleton.

The ancient dragons are mysterious and unpredictable, even if it is a skeleton, it is not something he can fully see through.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng decided to leave here first.

brush!

With a step, Luo Feng swept in the direction when he came in, and the passage there was closed by him.

boom!

Without pulling the knife, Luo Feng punched out, and the hard dark red rock wall was directly burst with this punch, and a straight channel appeared in front of him.

"The power of my free punch is now comparable to a full blow before."

Luo Feng looked at the channel and couldn't help feeling. When he came in, it took the effort of nine cows and two tigers. Zhenyuan spent all four times before opening this channel.

The figure flashed, and Luo Feng turned into a residual image, leaping into the passage.

It is difficult to get in, but it is very easy to go out. The narrow passage of tens of miles, the end of a few breaths.

Whoosh!

The figure tore the air, Luo Feng's figure rose into the sky and appeared over the Meteor Dragon Mountain.

"Someone!"

The two powerful players with sub-realm in the vicinity were immediately alarmed.

They just saw the Five-Colored Dragon Shadow and chased them over. Who would have thought that the Five-Colored Dragon Shadow and the magnificent vortex of vitality suddenly shrank into the Meteor Dragon Mountain and disappeared!

The two were always looking for the place where the five-colored dragon shadow disappeared. Who had thought that they hadn't found anything yet. One person rushed out of the ground, scaring the two almost to run the body protection Zhenyuan.

"There!"

Seeing Luo Feng, the two powerful sub-divine realms, noticed Luo Feng's entrance again, and his eyes became sharp immediately.

"Boy..."

The swordsman who divides the realm of the nineth peak of Divine Realm takes a step and is about to speak.

At this time, Luo Feng suddenly turned back, "Excuse me, how many years is it now?"

His expression was deeply puzzled and dazed.

Because he found that the appearance of the Meteor Dragon Mountain had changed significantly. The world's vitality here was also completely different from the past. It was several times richer and more active than before he closed, and he could clearly feel and full of breathing. The influx of heaven and earth can be regarded as a treasure land for cultivation!

This is not the Dragon Mountain in his cognition.

In a year or two, such a big change is unlikely.

Therefore, Luo Feng was very puzzled. How long had he passed since the retreat.

ten years?

Twenty years?

Fifty years, or even longer...