The Spirit of God Million Domain

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"This son's talent in swordsmanship is astonishing. At such a young age, it will be very difficult for him to break through the Thousand Swords Tower with his concentration of swordsmanship. Hurry to the Dark Palace, send the news back to the Dark Palace headquarters in the Southern Continent, and ask the Palace Master to make a decision."

Outside the Thousand Swords Tower, there is an old man in black robes. The aura on his body is unfathomable. He is also a powerful spiritual master. He is the branch master of the Dark Palace of the Thousand Swords Domain.

As his words fell, the black-robed warrior in front of him ran towards the distance without any hesitation. He turned out to be a high-level spiritual emperor.

"Damn it, Thousand Swords Tower is where the Thousand Swords Spirit Lord stayed. Unless the Spirit Emperor appears, it's impossible to break through the Thousand Swords Tower." The old man in black robe took one last deep look at Yao Jiuzhou on the 500th floor of the Thousand Swords Tower. He hid Under the black robe, the dry cheeks also showed some slight worry.

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Huhuhu...

The moment Xu Feng opened his eyes, he seemed to feel a sharp sword intent passing through his heart, and he stared at the sky in the distance.

He murmured slightly at the corner of his mouth and said: "Thousand Sword Domain, Jiuzhou, I hope you will not disappoint me."

Xu Feng knew very well that the sword intention came from Yao Jiuzhou, who was thousands of miles away. It was he who wanted Yao Jiuzhou to conquer Qianjian Tower, so he immediately calmed down.

The spiritual power all over his body was running wildly, and around the entire artistic conception spiritual platform, spiritual power like running water was rushing in the twin seas of life.

Xu Feng's cultivation suddenly broke through the peak of the fourth-level spiritual sect, and the twin seas of energy continued to expand. His cultivation was promoted to the fifth-level spiritual sect, but this improvement was not over yet.

The benefits he brought by refining the essence of sand were really huge. He felt that every cell in his body was filled with majestic spiritual power.

The "Chaos Wuji Jue" is still functioning, and Xu Feng's cultivation level continues to improve, from the fifth-grade spiritual sect to the early stage of the fifth-grade spiritual sect.

The middle stage of the fifth-grade Lingzong!

The late stage of the fifth-grade Lingzong!

The pinnacle of the fifth-grade Lingzong!

It only took half an hour for Xu Feng's cultivation to reach the peak from the fifth-grade spiritual sect. However, the majestic spiritual power brought by the essence of sand only consumed one-third.

"Since there is still so much spiritual power,

Then let me break through the sixth level Lingzong in one go. "Xu Feng thought of this, without any hesitation, and started to attack the cultivation level crazily.

The twin seas of energy are like two melting furnaces of heaven and earth, and the eight spiritual veins are like the meridians all over Xu Feng's body, crisscrossing each other, absorbing no less spiritual energy than the two seas of energy.

As time passed, the spiritual power in the artistic conception spiritual platform was continuously absorbed by Xu Feng, and the originally rich spiritual power became much thinner.

Moreover, for Xu Feng, as long as he has a steady stream of spiritual power, it is not too difficult for him to break through to the ninth-level spiritual sect now. After all, he has already walked these paths to break through the spiritual sect.

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"You said that Xu Feng didn't die in the artistic conception spiritual platform, right? It's been ten days and there's still no movement?" Wang Xin stared at the artistic conception spiritual platform in front of him, looking a little impatient. He was all in this artistic conception spiritual platform. Waiting time outside, they gathered four ninth-grade spiritual sects and prepared to kill Xu Feng, but Xu Feng didn't come out.

Behind Wangxin are all the geniuses from the Fushen Sect who came to this secret realm this time. They are all ninth-grade spiritual sect practitioners, and there is one who is at the peak of the ninth-grade spiritual sect.

I saw the young man at the peak of the Ninth Grade Lingzong smiling flatteringly at Wangxin and saying, "Those guys must have felt that Senior Brother Wangxin was outside, so they didn't dare to come out and hid inside like a coward."

Ding Xizhe, who was standing next to him, looked solemn. In his opinion, the longer Xu Feng stayed in the Artistic Realm, the greater the benefits he might gain.

Xu Feng was able to win by joining forces with him and Zhan Jiao before he entered the Artistic Realm Spiritual Stage. If his cultivation improved further, he was really worried whether he and these people would be Xu Feng's opponent if they joined forces.

"Haha, I also think that Xu Feng must have sensed that Senior Brother Ding was here to surround him and was hiding inside without daring to come out." A young man at the peak of the ninth-grade Lingzong from Wuwai Villa said with a smile.

Who knows that Ding Xizhe is not forgetful, he is more cautious in character, and does not try to flatter him at all. He glared at the other party coldly: "If you like to be killed, maybe you will have a chance later, that guy's strength It is so powerful that if we are not careful, we will all be annihilated.”

Ding Xizhe's tone was solemn, and Zhan Jiao beside him also nodded and said: "The two of us invited everyone to come and kill Xu Feng because we are not sure to kill Xu Feng together. I hope everyone will not take it lightly. This Xu Feng's strength is definitely not weaker than any of us."

Zhan Jiao's voice sounded, and the disdain on the faces of the other dozen ninth-grade Lingzong warriors also disappeared. Since Zhan Jiao and Ding Xizhe are like this, Xu Feng's strength is probably not bad.

"Everyone, hurry up and master the formations. We will try our best to use the formations to contain Xu Feng later. We will take turns to kill him. When the time comes, we will use the wheel battle to exhaust him and finally torture him slowly." Wang Xin felt the arrangements around him. The formation is a low-grade sixth-grade formation.

Even if a low-level spirit emperor falls into the Tiangang ambush formation, he will definitely die under the control of their three half-step spirit emperors, let alone Xu Feng.

Waves of strong winds were blowing around, like the evil spirit of Tiangang, and the faces of many warriors who were watching changed drastically.

Wang Xin, Ding Xizhe, Zhan Jiao, and almost twenty ninth-grade spiritual sects, these people actually arranged formations. Is Xu Feng really worthy of their attention? Many people don't understand.

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Sixth grade Lingzong.

Xu Feng took a deep breath, and the moment he opened his eyes, the majestic spiritual power in his body spread out in all directions like sea water.

He did not expect that he would gain so much from his visit to the Endless Forest this time, and his cultivation would break through from the peak of the fourth-grade Spirit Sect to the sixth-grade Spirit Sect.

The most important thing is that his killing artistic conception has broken through to the seventh level, his space artistic conception has broken through to the second level, and his gravity artistic conception has been upgraded to the fourth level.

It can be said that the current Xu Feng and the Xu Feng who had not entered the Artistic Realm Spiritual Platform before are two different people. The current Xu Feng can completely kill Wangxin and others in an instant.

Zhizhizhi...

Huo Xi jumped onto Xu Feng's shoulders, and seemed to feel Xu Feng's strong progress. Huo Xi said, "I didn't expect that your talent is quite good. You may have the opportunity to catch up with my aunt in the future."

"Let's go. In this artistic conception spiritual platform, I have absorbed all the artistic conception seeds, and the spiritual power is almost exhausted. It will take hundreds of years to recover." Xu Feng had a smile on his face and the fire on his shoulders. , took one step, and appeared outside the artistic conception spiritual platform.

"Look, Xu Feng is out." The warriors onlookers stared at the changes in the artistic conception spiritual platform. They were all shocked. They did not expect that Xu Feng would dare to come out.

"This guy is so brave. Didn't he come out to die?" Some disciples of Sanjie Village looked at Xu Feng with pity.

Are you kidding me? Three half-step Spirit Emperor geniuses are comparable to three second-grade Spirit Emperor peak warriors, nearly twenty ninth-grade Spirit Sect warriors, and the sixth-grade Tiangang Ambush Formation. If a fourth-grade Spiritual Emperor appears, there is probably a high chance of death, let alone Xu Feng.

"It seems that he has no chance to challenge senior brother Su Yi of our Wannian Sect, so he will die here." An inner disciple of the Wannian Sect said with some sigh.

"Hahaha, Xu Feng, Xu Feng, we thought you were going to hide in the Yijing Lingtai for the rest of your life. We didn't expect you to dare to come out. We will kill you today." Wang Xin stared at Xu Feng with murderous intent on his face, and followed his The sound resounded, and the Tiangang ambush formation began to move, and blood-red killing intent surrounded the surroundings.

Terrifying strong winds blew in waves. Wangxin, Ding Xizhe, and Zhan Jiao formed a triangle and controlled the Tiangang ambush formation.

Ding Xizhe stood in mid-air, staring at Xu Feng arrogantly, and said coldly: "After today, there will be no Xu Feng in the entire Tianhua Domain."

"Hey, little handsome guy, I never thought that I would be so cruel to my sister. Looking at your handsome face, I really can't bear to see you." Zhan Jiao's voice was charming.

Xu Feng stood there, feeling the breath of the formation. A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time he noticed the ninth-grade Lingzong warriors around him.

Even when he had not entered the Artistic Realm Spiritual Platform, his strength had not improved so much, and the group of people in front of him were still clowns in his eyes.

What's more, now that his strength has greatly improved, the group of people in front of him are simply objects that can be wiped out in a snap, unable to inspire him to fight at all.

"Do you really think that with your clumsy methods and methods of arranging formations, and more than a dozen ninth-grade spiritual sects, you can ambush me in a wheel battle?" Xu Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and played with formations in front of him. , It's really just a trick in the class, and a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

Ding Xizhe snorted coldly. He felt that Xu Feng was pretending to be calm, "Xu Feng, you don't need to fool us like this. I still don't believe you have three heads and six arms."

"Everyone, be ready. Take action one by one. The three of us will control the formation to help you." Ding Xizhe's voice sounded, and the first ninth-grade Lingzong warrior rushed towards Xu Feng.

The Tiangang ambush formation was activated, and the majestic spiritual power surged towards the body of the ninth-grade spiritual sect. With his palm, it was like waving the formation.

Xu Feng looked at the young men from the Ninth Grade Spirit Sect who were attacking, and shook his head, his expression full of disappointment, "Isn't this how the Tiangang Ambush Formation works?"

"The so-called Tiangang refers to the stars of heaven and earth. The purpose of ambush is to take people by surprise. You can use the spiritual power of heaven and earth to gather them together and condense them into Tiangang stars. It is much better than you arranging these useless ninth-grade spiritual sects." Xu Feng's voice spread. Kai Lai, Wang Xin's face was ashen.

He glared at Xu Feng fiercely and said, "How do you know that we are setting up a Tiangang ambush formation?"

Bang!

However, Xu Feng did not answer him.

What answered him was Xu Feng's moving figure, and the ninth-grade Lingzong warrior who was beaten to death one punch after another in the entire formation that he thought was invincible. (The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Realms..4747468)--(The Spirit of the Ten Thousand Realms)