The Spirit of God Million Domain

Xu Feng suddenly laughed secretly in his heart. Sure enough, when it came to plucking hair, it was really tried and true.

"Hmph, you can stop removing your bird feathers if you want me to. Now tell me, how can you put away the gravity star meteorites?"

Xu Feng pretended to be fierce.

Huo Xi's two smart eyes were filled with tears. She almost stopped crying and flapped her wings, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

As he spoke, the white-feathered bird really started crying, with tears constantly flowing from his eyes, looking like a little girl who had been wronged.

Xu Feng's face was full of surprise when he saw it. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and thought to himself: "Is it possible that this white-haired bird is really a woman?"

"Oh, don't cry. I won't pluck your bird feathers, but you have to tell me how to collect the gravity star meteorite."

What Xu Feng was most afraid of was women's tears. He couldn't bear any crying, so he quickly spoke to the white-haired bird.

"It's very simple. As long as you show your gravity artistic conception, you can slowly put the gravity star meteorite into your body. Then you can refine it however you want?" Huo Xi's voice was filled with tears.

After saying that, with a swishing sound, he rushed into Xu Feng's sea of ​​​​qi.

Xu Feng felt a little guilty in his heart. He found that the white-feathered bird seemed to have returned to the air sea, but he was still a little sad. He thought to himself: "Is it possible that plucking feathers is the white-feathered bird's nightmare?"

If he knew that Huo Xi was a little beauty, it would be like a big beauty. If someone wanted to take off her clothes, would you be afraid?

The five gravity artistic conceptions are revealed.

Sure enough, as the five gravitational artistic conceptions wrapped around the gravity star meteorite, the fist-sized gravity star meteorite slowly merged into the gravity artistic conception.

"Collect it from me!"

Xu Feng shouted loudly, and the gravity star meteorite appeared in his air sea and floated there.

"Thanks!"

Xu Feng looked at the still angry white-feathered bird, said thank you, and then gave him a drop of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, "How about I make amends to you?"

"Giggle"

Sure enough, when he saw a drop of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, the white-feathered bird swallowed the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk into his belly with great joy, and then threatened Xu Feng fiercely: "Hmph, just wait for me, one day I will I’ll teach you a lesson, how dare you bully me like this?”

"Well!"

Xu Feng was stunned for a while. Why did he feel that what Bai Feoniao said was like what a daughter-in-law said to her husband? He couldn't help but have some thoughts.

After collecting the Gravity Star meteorite, Xu Feng felt that the world suddenly became bright. He couldn't help but look at the forty-floor place and thought to himself: "Old man, you want to trick me. If you know that this piece of rotten iron is a Gravity Star meteorite, I wonder if he will trick me again?"

Thinking of this, he felt extremely comfortable.

"This young man is not simple."

Among the group of white-haired old men in the distance, some were staring at Xu Feng.

The forty-fifth-level soul power can climb to the fifty-level soul-suppressing ladder, and this is the first time to climb it. It is indeed a talent that can be made.

"Why, Mr. Xun won't change his determination to accept a disciple, right?" Someone next to him looked at the old man teasingly,

Of course they also have such thoughts in their hearts.

However, they knew very well that if the old man in front of them wanted to recruit a disciple, the young man would definitely not have any share in them.

"Haha, I do have this idea. With such talent and character, I'm afraid I will never find another one." Wrinkles appeared on Mr. Xun's face.

When the people next to him heard this, they couldn't help but sigh secretly. This old guy wanted to recruit disciples, so they probably could only join in the fun.

"It is true that the talent is very high. If he is given guidance, he will definitely have a chance to become a sixth-level refiner before he is thirty years old. In the future, he will have a great chance to become an eighth-level refiner."

An old man from Yaowang Valley looked at Xu Feng's figure with admiration in his expression.

"Am I right? The fifty-fourth floor of the soul-suppressing ladder?"

"It's just one level away from breaking Xiao Yuhan's record."

"I wonder if he can survive the fifty-fifth floor of the soul-suppressing ladder."

"As long as he crosses over, he will be the first person to climb the Soul Suppression record, second only to the Dominant Spirit Emperor."

When Xu Feng arrived at the fifty-fifth floor of the soul-suppressing ladder, many people started talking.

However, they were disappointed.

The fifty-fifth floor soul-suppressing ladder still did not bring any obstacles to Xu Feng. He rushed to the fifty-seventh floor at a smooth pace before finally stopping.

"What a good boy, you are less than twenty years old and you can climb to the fifty-seventh floor of the soul-suppressing ladder. I have to say that your talent is indeed terrifying."

At this time, an old figure also appeared on the fifty-seventh floor of the soul-suppressing ladder. It was Mei Ting, the strong man of Meizhuang who had been chasing him.

Mei Ting's expression was ugly. When he was on the 40th floor, he wanted to kill Ning Lele, but was blocked by Su Ming. He could only continue to chase Xu Feng and finally caught up.

Xu Feng frowned. He looked at the old man in front of him. From the other man's expression, he felt bursts of killing intent. It seemed that the person who came was evil.

"Isn't that the strong man Mei Ting of Meizhuang? He actually climbed the soul-suppressing ladder himself. Is this going to kill Xu Feng?" Someone watched the old man appear and became worried on Xu Feng's behalf.

Xu Feng's expression was calm. He could feel the aura of the old man in front of him. He was a fourth-grade spiritual emperor with a peak cultivation level and a sixth-grade master refiner. He didn't know where he had offended him.

"If you come to praise me, you can go away. I will continue to climb." Xu Feng's voice was cold. He was just a sixth-grade master, and he didn't take it seriously.

If so, before he climbed the soul-suppressing ladder, he was still a little apprehensive when he met the old man in front of him.

As for now, the old man in front of him poses no threat to him.

His cultivation has reached the eighth level of the Spiritual Sect, with eight levels of killing artistic conception, five gravity artistic conceptions, three space artistic conceptions, and his soul power has also broken through to the fifty-fifth level. He is not afraid of the person in front of him.

"This kid is so arrogant. He is a sixth-grade master. How dare he tell him to get out?" Many people looked at Mei Ting's ugly face and couldn't help but secretly thought.

"Okay, very good!" When Mei Ting raised the corner of his mouth, the aura of the peak fourth-level Spiritual Emperor burst out from his body. His old eyes were filled with murderous intent, "So you are so arrogant, no wonder you dare to kill me Mei Ting one after another. Zhuang's genius, today I will let you stay on the soul-suppressing ladder forever."

After saying that, terrifying spiritual power began to flow in Mei Ting's body.

The fifty-seventh floor Soul Calming Ladder is no joke.

Even Mei Ting would not dare to be careless about the majestic suppressive power.

When he took a step forward, his withered hands attacked Xu Feng's head, and the hot air waves around him rolled up one after another.

"The old trash at the peak of the fourth-grade Spiritual Emperor also wants to kill me. You, Meizhuang, are really naive." Xu Feng shouted loudly, and eight killing thoughts on his body were condensed at the same time.

The blood-red sky was directly dyed red, and the eight killing scenes were so terrifying that the entire world was changing, and Xu Feng's body shone with golden light.

The aura of the eighth-level spiritual sect burst out, but it was comparable to the aura of the spiritual emperor. Eight spiritual veins and twin seas of energy floated at the same time, and he could see light floating all over his body.

Bang!

The fist was like a star changing as it attacked those dry claws.

The terrifying air waves spread out, and the majestic power impacted.

Xu Feng took a few steps back. The peak of the Fourth-Rank Spirit Emperor was indeed terrifying, but he was still not afraid, and the spiritual power in his body began to flow again.

"Arrogant boy, I will let you know what the Spirit Emperor's attack is." Mei Ting did not expect that a boy under twenty years old would dare to despise him so much.

The majestic spiritual power on his body surged like endless water, and the hot flames spread out from his body, which were the traces of the two avenues of fire.

On Xu Feng's body, eight murderous thoughts rolled over, and the golden light of the late stage of the sixth-grade spiritual body burst out at the same time, and cold murderous intent burst out from his eyes.

"Since you want to kill me, then get out of here." After saying that, a terrifying aura rose up from his body, and the whole world changed color completely.

"A great spiritual skill?"

"Oh my god, this kid actually cultivates a great spirit.

Skills. "

"How old is he that he can comprehend the great spiritual skills?"

"Moreover, haven't you noticed? His great spiritual skills may have reached a state where they are getting better and better."

Many people exclaimed in shock, not understanding how Xu Feng did it. He has achieved such an achievement at the age of less than 20, and his future prospects are really limitless.

"A hole like a spark!"

Fingerlight burst out from Xu Feng's fingers, and the void was directly torn apart under the fingerlight. The terrifying fingerlight emitted golden light.

The eight murderous artistic conceptions are integrated into the fingerlights at the same time. The blood-red fingerlights can destroy everything and attack Mei Ting's body densely.

"It seems that I still underestimated you, but you are still going to die." Mei Ting, as the elder of Mei Village, of course also practices great spiritual skills.

The moment he displayed it, the world changed color. However, he directly neutralized Xu Feng's attack, stared at Xu Feng, and said, "It seems that it is really difficult for me to kill you without using my soul power."

Mei Ting knew very well that according to the attack just now, he would be tied with Xu Feng at most, and it would be difficult to kill him. And his strongest thing was not his martial arts, but his soul.

"This Mei Ting is really shameless. He is a dignified old man. He couldn't defeat him but he used his soul power to suppress him." Someone couldn't help but cursed angrily.

Sixty-two rays of soul power flickered, extremely powerful, and suppressed them towards Xu Feng. The forty-five rays of golden light were about to swallow Xu Feng.

"Hmph, just because you want to kill me, don't you think too highly of yourself?" The moment Xu Feng finished speaking, five golden rays of light suddenly shot out from his body.

He stood there, letting the momentum of the soul-suppressing ladder suppress him. The moment fifty soul powers burst out, the whole world changed color.

Many people were stunned. At the age of less than 20, he could condense fifty-level soul power. What kind of genius is this? Even the once domineering Spirit Emperor might not be able to reach this level.