Nine Stars Killer

Feeling that the sea of ​​soul has been opened up a little bit, Ye Feng is very comfortable. The stronger a person's soul, the smarter the person will be, and the later things and understanding will change.

Those gray areas began to light up, and Ye Feng vaguely saw nine primitive gates, which were unfathomable. Each one stood in the depths of the soul sea, out of reach, and the current spiritual consciousness was not enough to extend to the depth of these nine gates. You can only watch from a distance.

"Om!"

Ye Feng's soul sea suddenly buzzed, and almost passed out, the green energy began to take effect, like a sharp needle, like a kitchen knife, began to violently violent in the soul sea.

"My head...my head...my head hurts!"

Ye Feng suddenly hugged his head and kept wailing on the ground. The soul was torn apart, as if someone had torn his soul apart, kneading, spreading, tearing, kneading, spreading, then tearing... over and over again.

The pain of being torn in the soul is different from that of the flesh. The pain of the flesh can at least be seen, touched, and can even suppress the wound and stop the pain.

But the soul sea is different. This is the nerve center of human beings. All human thoughts and memories are stored here. If you are not careful, you will lose your soul. Few people deliberately practice the technique of improving the soul.

Time passed day by day, and Ye Feng spent every day in extreme pain. Every time his soul was torn apart, it was painful to die. The clothes all over his body had already become shreds, barely hanging on his body.

With the passage of time, Ye Feng felt that the pain of his soul was gradually disappearing, and the gray souls moved closer together, and the color became deeper and deeper, leaving the gray, developing toward brown, and one step further from black.

"call!"

Ye Feng let out a foul breath, slowly opened his eyes, and felt that his soul was extremely clear. Because of the geographical limitation, Ye Feng didn't know how far his soul could spread, but he could feel that his soul was stronger than when he entered. Five or six times.

After the spirit became stronger, Ye Feng thought of a new problem. When he came in, he was once attacked by Qu Xing. If it weren't for the soul-melting pill, it is estimated that the spirit will leave a scar now, so that Ye Feng can't consider this issue, maybe in the future Will encounter again.

"Is that a divine soul attack?" Ye Feng seemed to have heard of such an attack. He condensed the divine soul into a rope and made a single blow to specifically attack the opponent's divine soul, causing his mind to be injured.

In the next task, Ye Feng began to try to condense his soul power, but every time his soul power leaked out, it would disperse, unable to form a rope.

Ye Feng was not in a hurry. He played it over and over again, and fumbled over and over again. After trying thousands of times, Ye Feng finally felt that his soul was gradually condensed.

In a blink of an eye, more than 60 days passed, and there were still more than 20 days before Ye Feng went out. For more than 20 consecutive days, Ye Feng was practicing the art of soul.

"laugh!"

There was a sneer on the bronze-colored wall in the distance, as if being stabbed by an invisible sharp sword, although there were no traces, Ye Feng was full of excitement.

"Finally succeeded!"

Ye Feng jumped up in excitement. It took seven or eight days to test hundreds of thousands of times. Even several of them, Ye Feng’s soul was exhausted, and finally merged successfully once, condensing the soul power into a rope and turning it into a sharp sword. Shoot out.

Although there were no traces left on the bronze-colored walls, Ye Feng knew that the spirit power attack just now was no less than a normal weapon encounter. It was an invisible attack that could not be seen clearly with the naked eye, and could only be checked by spirit power. .

Sitting down cross-legged, Ye Feng's next thing was to refine the Pill of Cultivation, hoping to break through to the later stage of the Innate Realm, so that the success rate of refining Qiu Slay would greatly increase.

The soul power is strong, the body technique has been successfully cultivated, and now he has realized the soul power attack. If the strength increases, after this retreat, Ye Feng will be a qualitative leap, from the inside to the outside, completely reborn.

The function of Pei Yuan Dan is to consolidate the body and strengthen the essence of the body. It is a rare panacea. It is very rare and every moment is extremely precious. Otherwise, Guo Zifei would not spend so many spirit stones to buy it.

The golden Pei Yuan Dan was swallowed by Ye Feng and turned into a fiery energy. Ye Feng's body seemed to be ignited. A hot air from under his abdomen hit his forehead, and the bone marrow of his body began to heat up.

A large amount of essence was decomposed, Ye Feng's face was red, and his body seemed to be burning, especially Ye Feng's lower body, a fire stick stood upright, and the whole person felt like a fire.

Not daring to be careless, Ye Feng condensed his evil heart, closed his eyes and focused, tossing all kinds of distracting thoughts behind his head, keeping the spiritual platform clear, so as not to fall into the mood, and then it would be difficult to get out of it.

A person's happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy are all composed of three elements of spirit, energy, and spirit. Without these three, it is tantamount to a walking dead, without any emotion.

Essence is the essence of a person, which is broken down in various parts of the body. Whether a person's physique is strong or not depends on whether the essence is strong.

Qi, this is a sensation of qi stored in the body. It is stored in the sea of ​​qi in the lower part of the dantian, and is also three inches below the umbilical cord. If a person loses the sense of qi, his hands and feet will feel cold, and the whole body will feel cold. , Easy to night sweats, wet lower abdomen.

God refers to the soul. If a person is vigorous and has a keen sense of breath, but without a god, he is just a powerful body. The most important thing for a person is the god. Ye Feng has absorbed the energy of the soul-melting pill, and the **** Raised to the extreme.

As for Qi Ye Feng, there is no shortage. The nine dantians completely satisfy Ye Feng's sense of qi throughout his body, which is nine times higher than that of ordinary people. Now only the physical body lacks the essence of Qi. After absorbing the energy of Pei Yuan Dan, the essence of the body is rising rapidly.

The powerful essence slammed into Ye Feng’s body, and his body couldn’t contain it. Ye Feng happened to transport this energy to the nine pubic pubs. Ye Feng’s strength had already reached the peak of the mid-innate realm. After absorbing the energy of Pei Yuan Dan, he began Impact on the late innate.

The bones of the whole body made a creaking sound, the dantian's true qi was growing crazily, and more innate true qi was exuded, like golden dragons swimming in the dantian.

The flames in the fire dantian squeaked, suddenly vigorous, and a burst of flames came out. Although the other eight dantians had not been activated, they were expanded by Ye Feng incomparably huge.

"Ready to break!"

Ye Feng was fully prepared, and his true energy began to revolve in his veins, like ten thousand horses galloping in it, and roaring like a monstrous sea of ​​anger inside his body.

"Breakthrough! Breakthrough! Breakthrough!"

Ye Feng said three consecutive breakthroughs, and the true energy of the whole body came out. The space here was very firm, and Ye Feng's true energy could not be transmitted. The rich spiritual energy seemed to form crystals and was absorbed by Ye Feng.

The pure aura oozes from the ground, and the glycol liquid flows into Ye Feng's body.

Countless flying dragons appeared above their heads, circling constantly, and they were already innumerable. There were at least three hundred or so, which exceeded the late stage of the Earth Martial Realm.

"If I combine the power of these flying dragons, will my true spirit be more pure!"

Ye Feng suddenly thought of an idea, he wanted to compress his true energy and fuse these flying dragon powers together.

Ye Feng didn't hesitate to do it when he thought of it. There was no one to guide him in the whole cultivation process. He just groped all the way on his own. There were no shortcuts. He just said that whoever can understand more is the strong one.

More than 300 flying dragons began to entangle themselves behind Ye Feng. The three flying dragons suddenly merged together, entangled with each other, and finally merged slowly. Although the body did not grow larger, it was still a ghost. After the fusion, the flying dragon’s The phantom became much more real.

After the attempt was successful, Ye Feng was out of control. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer flying dragons behind him, but the flying dragons that these infuriating energy evolved were also developing in substance.

Every flying dragon seemed to be carved with countless lines and roared like a flying dragon ascending into the sky, spectacular.

The number of flying dragons is rapidly decreasing. Just now it was more than 300, slowly becoming more than 100, and it was still decreasing. Ye Feng performed the second fusion, and the three flying dragons were still fused together.

This time the body of the flying dragon is much larger, and the lines are clearer, and even a dragon chant can be heard vaguely. This is a real flying dragon, and Ye Feng is evolving toward a real dragon.

Only 10,000 flying dragons can be worth the power of a true dragon, and Ye Feng still has a long way to go.

However, after the fusion, although the number of flying dragons decreased, Ye Feng felt that his true energy was more honest, and his strength exceeded the power of three hundred flying dragons.

It took five days for Ye Feng to finally fuse all these flying dragons together, and in the end there were only thirty left, but Ye Feng could smell a terrifying breath, which was terrifying.

"Come!"

With a loud shout, Ye Feng collected all the 30 flying dragons' true energy into his body for a moment! The situation changed suddenly.

A violent aura shot out from Ye Feng's body, directly breaking through the shackles of the middle congenital stage, rushing to the latter congenital stage in one fell swoop, and it was only a step away from the peak.

"True Spirit Pill, burn it!"

Not stingy, one hundred thousand true spirit pills were burned by Ye Feng. The last time he broke through the middle stage, he consumed 50,000 true spirit pills and 10,000 blood crystals. This time it was even more terrifying, and he consumed ninety percent of the pills on Ye Feng's body. .

Two hundred thousand true spirit pills, the purchase of these things cost nearly one hundred thousand, which consumed another one hundred thousand, Ye Feng didn't know how to feel distressed, as long as his strength increased, everything was worth it.

Another 20,000 blood crystals exploded in the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, turned into a blood qi, filled Ye Feng's body, interacting with the aura, forming another kind of energy.

Ye Feng’s body contains everything, and it’s also a mutated physique. It has an affinity for absorbing blood crystals. The nails popped out. This time they reached a foot long, and even saw a trace of jagged things on it. Eerie and terrible.

"Om!"

There was a strong vibration in the surrounding space, and Ye Feng began to swallow all the aura around him, like a giant swallowing beast. The entire training room was less than a breathing time, and the aura here was sucked out by Ye Feng.