Supreme Demon

The 471th chapter

Jinhai Bitao, Taiyi Zhenshui tumbling with this vibration, picked up a small spray, a rich fragrance, which also escaped from the spray.

The waning moon is condensed together, looks like a full moon seen through the tree shadow, full and twisted, and the moonlight is still burning around the blood, even the surrounding gold medicinal juice is suspended because of this vibration, it seems like a The gate of the water.

"boom!"

The next moment, the remnant moon slammed into it, and there was a huge force in it, tearing the soul of Ling Feng, making him feel uncomfortable, and the crescent moon also shocked and spread around, like a water droplet in the vacuum, from the middle. split.

That kind of pain made Ling Feng have a feeling that his soul was torn into pieces. The red blood vessels around his forehead and around his head burst out. His face was red, his body was even like a sputum, and he absorbed so many gold medicinal juices. Ling Feng’s spirit of thought has also grown so much that it has exceeded the original double and reached the limit he can bear.

Explosion is also an inevitable result.

But that is only a scene in an instant, followed by a Tai Chi vortex in the center of the Remnant Moon, which is made up of lightning and the fire of Nirvana. It forms a horrible sucking force and spreads it around. The spirit of the mind is all back and forth, not only that, even the Taiyi real water has been involved in a few drops.

Then, the horrible thing happened.

In the waning moon, lightning and thunder, fire and dance, mixed with golden smog, constantly blending with the moon, a strong fusion, no doubt, this is even more amazing than the devour of the gold medicinal juice, on the moon The momentum is increasing in a step-by-step manner, and the strength is a mess.

"boom!"

Soon after, the slain moon made a crisp sound, the light shining on it, although it was still the original appearance, but the power contained in it was several times as many as before. The horror of the light made the surrounding atmosphere unstable, even Taiyi Zhenshui is like being cut by a sharp knife, plowing out a crack, and the crescent moon has gradually turned into a deep golden color.

It looks ordinary, like gold bathing a layer of night, but a bit more murderous than the night.

Intermediate masters realm!

Ling Feng’s heart is jumping wildly, and he is full of joy. The surprise brought by the multiplication of strength is that he has greater confidence to push the first door of the ancient Wuta. Of course, he can understand the second style of the refining god. It’s a little easier without a reason.

You must know that Ling Feng’s spiritual thoughts have never been compared with the burning of the flames and the aura of the body. It’s a bit of a chicken-like feeling. Only in the case of unexpected, can you kill a stronger warrior than him.

But the chicken ribs are chicken ribs, but now he can finally tell everyone that his spiritual power can rival the ninth-level martial arts, and he is not afraid to face it. This is the spiritual mind. Every level of promotion is not comparable to the realm of the martial arts. In the case that the burning flame was swallowed, it became the power second only to the aura of the body.

How can you not surprise?

However, the surprise is far more than that. The waning moon is still brewing, and the golden medicinal juice has been exhausted, but the lightning, the fire of Nirvana and the water of Taiyi are still rolling, and the momentum is rising, leaving the windy face wrinkled. Together, the pain is swallowing him.

"Do you want to break through the realm of the guru?"

Ling Feng’s heart was ecstatic, but it was quickly suppressed. The breakthrough of spiritual power can be more dangerous than the warrior. A carelessness will become a corpse, a soulless soul.

After the silence of the mind, he quickly found out twenty Jinshen grasses from the storage ring, and gave them a spiritual mind, wrapped them all together and got involved in the sea of ​​souls.

"Hey..."

Only a moment later, the Golden Soul Grass was broken, and the impurities were turned into flying smoke, which floated out of Lingfeng’s eyebrows, while the gold medicinal juice was integrated into the still-rolling moon. For a time, it was originally dim. The lightning and the fire of Nirvana shone violently, and completely covered the remnant of the moon...

pain!

The soul is crushed and the pain is normal!

Lingfeng eyes turned straight, mouth vomiting blood, more horrible than poisoning, the spirit of thought is like being cut by the sword again and again, was thundered one after another, although it is already a semi-conscious state, but Ling The wind can still be imagined, and now his spiritual mind is bound to be "broken wreckage."

"Hey!"

Soon after, he made a scream of screaming, the spirit of thought was swallowed by the flames, pierced by lightning, the feeling is simply cool, cold, more painful than death, mental torture makes him fast Crazy.

At the moment, above the Taiyi Zhenshui, the golden medicinal juice is fully integrated into the waning moon, and the lightning and the vain Nirvana fire form the taiji light, which circulates slowly, such as the dragon and the phoenix, such as the light. Wrapped in a cockroach.

It was dawn, the dark color was shattered by the morning sun, and the wind was sweating, and it was shattered by lightning and Nirvana fire. However, he was already numb, but he felt that it was not as painful as before.

This time, the moon was brewed for a long time, and there were four hours, and the soul sea was quiet. Jin Haibo was not shocked, and Ling Feng slowly recovered consciousness.

"Hey, what's the matter?" He was a little worried, and the sea of ​​souls was too calm. Only the dying moon wrapped in Taiji glory, and to his surprise, he could not feel the existence of that power, just like Destroyed the same.

This makes Ling Feng very vigilant. There is always a feeling of mountain rain coming to the wind. He has already seen that Tai Chiguang has broken this connection, and what will eventually be brewed in that light. Even he felt horrified.

Six hours!

Ling Feng didn't know how to stick to it, but his little face became more and more serious, because the Taiji Guangguang began to split, and the fire of the Nirvana and the lightning all poured into the light, and it was dark. Let Ling Feng feel it.

But a very unstable air machine still came out.

"Hey..."

Finally, after half an hour, strong fluctuations have spread from the light, and it has become very common, because lightning and flame have been integrated into the spirit of Ling Feng.

"Oh!"

At the same time, Ling Feng was terrible, this is the most terrible pain he has experienced since then. From the sea of ​​souls to every corner of the body, do you feel the knives of every nerve?

The light smashed a little bit, and the first thing that appeared in the spirit of Ling Feng was the deep golden light, which reflected the surrounding area, and it was accompanied by Taiyi Zhenshui, followed by the light, withered and a foot, revealing A twisted arc.

"What is that?" Ling Feng's eyes were torn apart, but he still widened his eyes and stared at him.

"Boom..."

The next moment, the light blew out completely, turned into a powder, and penetrated from the pores of Lingfeng, and a deep lightning appeared in the sea of ​​Ling Feng, blending with his body.

The lightning is only one inch long, but it is not the shape of the dagger, but the twisted arc, crystal clear, magnificent and similar to the gemstone. However, on its edge, it has a **** arc, and the surrounding space is coated with blood. The light.

This is a different master's mind!

When the lightning and the moon and the fire of the Nirvana shine together, and the Taiyi Zhenshui is merged, the spirit of Lingfeng’s spirit is also reversed, turning into a lightning pattern, which is much sharper than the intermediate master and too strong.

Thunder!

A thought has appeared in the heart of Ling Feng, and it is no longer lingering. Is there more interpretation of the present mind than this vocabulary?

It is a brand new lightning, and it is an unprecedented power!

At this moment, Ling Feng broke the realm of the intermediate masters, and broke through to the peak of the master. The soul of the sea was bathed in the thunder and fire of the robbery. Rao was mentally prepared, and he was secretly stunned and dazed.

It can be said that the current thunder fire robbery is not inferior to the physical aura, but the two are different. The physical aura shows a hegemony, a tyrannical murder, and a thunderbolt is a thorny thorn. .

One is like a sword, one like a dagger!

This is obviously not something that can be imagined before Ling Feng. There is no luck in the heart. If there is no such thing as a wild sacred cloud, even if he is promoted to the peak of the master, there is absolutely no such abnormal meta-robbery.

Thanks to the wild gods, thank you!

"Just don't know if the anti-God Lord knows the news, what is the expression?" Ling Feng sullenly toward him, and then he shook his head and waved the thought away.

With the metamorphosis of the guys who are against the gods, is it estimated that they will take it away with a stick?

The sunset falls, Lingfeng laughs at the sky, and the small face has an unspeakable surprise. It jumps two levels. Is this only rare in the spirit of mind? The ability to form a thunderbolt fire is absolutely unique. Ling Feng roughly estimated it, and the third-level Wu Sheng was completely destroyed.

It’s just so confident, it’s such a coquettish!

You can shame him shamelessly, don't be cheeky, but you can't insult his fighting power, his thunderbolt!

Perhaps it is the feeling of the wind and the wind, the sword marks can not stand, from the water of Taiyi really rushed over, straight into the spirit of Ling Feng, and that tyrannical momentum, direct to the realm of the Holy Division.

"..." Lingfeng chin has fallen, do you want to be so shameless, isn't it better to only be one level? How suddenly became the level of the sage?

If it is the guru, then Ling Feng is still very confident in a battle, but to reach the realm of the Holy Division, even if it is a thunderbolt, there is only one possibility left - abuse!

Dodge is impossible. Lightning and flames are suppressed. The sword marks are like no one. The lightning is broken, the flames are wiped out, all the way to kill, and the wind has come to a cool heart. Flying, and this is just the beginning.