Supreme Demon

Six hundred and seventy-seventh chapter six-level Wusheng

"Booming..."

The heavy giant door, weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds, was pushed open by Ling Feng and made a loud noise.

Standing in front of the giant door.

Ling Feng squinted, staring at the unicorn beast, some unscrupulous, some contemptuous taste, letting the Buddha look at an idiot beast, which is the price that Kirin insulted him.

All along, he has suppressed opponents in IQ, when did he suffer a big loss?

"Roar!"

The unicorn **** was angry, and rushed to Lingfeng. The hurricane was cold and the unicorn force was like a knife, and it was killed.

"Boom!"

At the next moment, Ling Feng did not hesitate to shut the giant door, letting the Kirin mythology roar, that is, unable to push open the giant gate, there is a prohibition in the ancient Wuta, it will ban the beast, otherwise, after so many years, they have already rushed Out of the ancient Wuta.

"Abominable teenager, next time you come in, I will shoot you."

The unicorn **** beast roared and vented all the anger on the giant door.

However, the giant door glowed, forming a rune, and squatting down, forming a huge cage. Even the Kirin's combat power could not be shaken, making it particularly unwilling.

Then he went down into the darkness with his head down.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the giant door was pushed open again. Ling Feng reached into a head and asked with a smile. "Yes, the ancient Wuta is sealed with a beast. If I push the nine-door, is it not? Can you enslave you?"

"Hey!"

The unicorn **** beast has killed the past, the face of the cockroach, the gas scales are upside down, the horrible unicorn force, tearing the space out of a bright glow.

The earthquake trembled, it killed!

However, the head quickly shrank back, and the Kirin myth was killed on the giant door.

"Hey!"

The unicorn **** beast screamed, the claw almost broke, and the mouth of the pain was straight, and it roared. "You, juvenile, you want to enslave us."

"You can rest assured that I will try my best."

Outside the double door, there was a big laugh from Ling Feng.

Although he has been seriously injured, he can see the appearance of the unicorns and beasts, and let his heart relax and build his own happiness on the pain of others. This is definitely a thing worth laughing.

The most important thing is that he also saw a little problem from the anger of Kirin. That is, the ancient Wuta really sealed nine terrible beasts. Once he set foot on the ninth, he would surely drive the nine beasts.

What a horrible and exciting thing!

Imagine that when Ling Feng faced a Valkyrie, he waved his sleeves with great enthusiasm. He had nine sacred beasts to smash and smash the martial arts into pieces.

Is there anything more glory than this?

"However, the dark **** is really a problem."

Flying down the double door, Ling Feng frowned and thought that every level would be thundered, and his cultivation path is history.

"There will be nothing in the double door."

Ling Feng shook his head bitterly.

Originally, he was also full of wild vision for the three-door, but now he is lacking in interest. Do you know that there will be more abnormal things coming out?

Before the strength is not strong enough, he will not enter the triple door.

"Boom!"

The next moment, he pushed a door and flew in.

Infinite darkness, empty and flustered, here Lingfeng can feel the time flies, five times faster than the outside world.

"puff!"

He spurted a blood out of his mouth and immediately sat down on his knees. He closed his eyelids and healed. He had to say that under the pressure of Jiuzhong Thundercloud, his power of ignorance became more concise, and there was a sharp momentum. Ling Feng was secretly surprised.

Even the burning of ice has become more dazzling than before.

He hurriedly swallowed two ground dans, so that the warmth of the water, the little bit of penetration into the limbs, nourish flesh and blood, bones, so that they quickly heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Five days passed.

"Ka rub" "Kick"...

Soon after, Ling Feng's injury completely healed, and a piece of blood was twisted like a blood snake. Between the tremors, it faded and revealed the tender skin.

As a result, Ling Feng's power of the gods, the burning of ice and fire have emerged, sharp and amazing, slightly stronger than before.

“It’s a great way to condense the power of ancient martial arts.”

Ling Feng secretly nodded, pierced again and again, the three forces must be crushed, and then, under the pressure of the merger, relatively more secure, and once the strength of the ancient martial arts, it will be more powerful than normal.

It is a pity that Ye Xinran and the anti-God can't come in. Otherwise, under the temperament, several terrible ancient warriors can be born.

"How terrible is that dark **** thunder?"

This is a very serious problem, although it is only a trace of the tragedy from the gods, but if you play the magic of the gods, then he still honestly stays in the realm of the fifth-level Wusheng.

"I don't want to wait for me!"

Ling Feng's face is full of smiles, and the road to seeing the gods is about to open. Even Ye Xinran must go all out, not to mention him. Therefore, the five-level Wu Sheng is definitely not enough.

He wants to advance!

"Take a look at the domineering power of the dark gods."

Ling Feng made up his mind, even though the dark **** was terrible, he had to temper the past, but he could not take it.

This is the heart of martial arts!

The martial arts was originally a very difficult road. If you are fearful, you will not go far. Even if you are careful, you will embark on the realm of Valkyrie, but one day you will still be beaten down.

A lonely person!

Go forward!

This is Guwu!

At this moment, Ling Feng’s blood is burning. He wants to create a super will from the dark gods and thunder, and the power of super horror!

He sat down and stared at him.

"Silk..."

In the dark space, the heavens and the earth are very rich, and with the lingering emptiness, every pore in his body is shining, turning into a small cyclone, floating above the blood of the wind, quickly swallowing the heavens and the earth, and rushing around. Into the acupuncture point.

"Hey..."

The mysteriousness of the heavens and the earth flashed and flashed into the bloodstream from the abyss, and it continued to stretch. In the end, the whole sacred veins shone and turned into a huge Taiji figure.

The virtual veins are bright, the empty veins are dark, they are hovering, and the speed of operation is several times faster than before.

Ling Feng has a feeling of being filled with heaven and earth.

too crazy!

This is also the horror of the emptiness of the emptiness. It has become the blood of the ancient martial arts, and it fits perfectly with Ling Feng. Even though the power of the ancient martial arts is far more difficult to enter than the three martial arts, he also has the confidence to be proud of the proud birds and Ye Xinran. The speed of promotion is even faster.

"Whizzing……"

One day, passing by.

In this process, the heavens and the earth are more and more rich, and white smoke is formed around the body of Lingfeng, extending outwards and circles, and the horror is beyond imagination.

"Tick!"

On the third day, the sacred air of the day even turned into water droplets, dripping from the air, falling on the body of Ling Feng, swallowed by the cyclone, and then the flesh and blood of Ling Feng’s shoulders also trembled. A white spot.

Then, under the operation of the Nether Shinto, the white spots gradually dispersed, and all entered the acupoints of Lingfeng.

"Hey..."

If the arrow rain is lasing, every axe of Lingfeng is stirring, and the halo of the cockroach is constantly blasting. After entering the virtual vein, it turns into a ray of light and floods into the dantian of Lingfeng.

Time to cook the rain!

Ling Feng almost forgot his time, and despite the inexhaustible influx of heaven and earth, he is still too slow.

In his dantian.

The burning of ice and ice has turned into the core of heaven and earth, and the power of five gods, like a scorpion, has formed a different circle, the inside is very small, and the outside is very large, which also means that the more up, The harder it is to advance.

Need to accumulate a huge amount of heaven and earth, even the potency and source.

At the moment, on the outside of the power of the five gods, a light spot is formed, which is shining like a standing starry fire.

It is too big, it is too small!

"not enough!"

Ling Feng’s face is dignified and only devours the heavens and the earth. I only fear that it takes a year or two to advance. This is only the sixth level of Wu Sheng. If it is the environment of Wu Zun and Wu Shen, I am afraid that it will take decades. Advance to the first level only.

We must know that the power of God is the fusion of martial arts, physical fitness, and spiritual power. If you want to advance, you will be promoted to the three martial arts. The difficulty can be imagined, especially the body, and the world is far away. Far from enough.

"Seven color holy gold source!"

Ling Feng’s heart moved and thought of the body treasure.

At the beginning, when he was in the wilderness, he relied on the seven-color holy gold source to advance to the golden spirit. The essence of heaven and earth contained in it was not comparable to the heaven and earth.

Originally, this is what Ling Feng prepared for the impact of the Eucharist. However, today's body and the integration into the power of the gods can just take this step further.

Although it is extremely luxurious, the ancient warriors have always been like this.

"Ding!"

He patted the storage ring, and for a moment, a bright seven-color light, lit up the dark space, rich aroma, and spread out from far away, the shining lingering eyes brightened, the breath made him fall into every one The pores are stretched out and seem to be taking this breath.

Under the wrap of the power of the gods, the seven-color holy gold source formed a color training, flying out of the storage ring, unbiased, and the mouth of the wind.

Hey, hehe...

For a moment, the burning heat broke out from the seven-color holy gold source, trying to capture the power of the wind.

Unfortunately, Ling Feng is not the original Ling Feng. When the Nether Shinto bursts open, the seven-color holy gold source will be paralyzed in an instant, and the swallowing power will be annihilated. Immediately, a horrible frenzy will flood into it. In the ancient blood of the buddha...