Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art
Chapter 1868 Silver Battle Spirit!
Chapter 1868 Silver Battle Spirit! (2 more)
"Big Burning Palm!"
In an instant, the sky was burned all over, and there were strong flames everywhere!
At this moment, his soul is out of his body, and he doesn't even have the chance to sacrifice the reincarnation seal. Whether it is Yalong Xiaoming or Emperor Tianyan, it is impossible to rescue him.
However, what he wants is this kind of desperate situation, so that he can fully stimulate all his potential, knock on the third door of the soul in one fell swoop, and break through the emperor's realm.
"Shocking!"
With only the body of the soul left, the only thing Ling Feng can activate is the secret art of the soul. Fortunately, under the blessing of the power of the Holy Spirit, Ling Feng's power of the soul is almost comparable to that of the emperor .
boom!
In the violent collision, the void almost shattered.
puff--
Ling Feng's fleshy body spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his face pale.
Baizhang's soul body almost collapsed!
However, at the core of the hundred-foot-high soul body, there seems to be a more condensed and illusory shadow!
If it is said that Ling Feng's divine soul power erupted with the Soul Dividing Art is only a quantitative change, a multiplied increase, but that illusory shadow is undoubtedly a qualitative change.
More solid, more pure!
"Is this guy crazy? He is actually using external attacks to refine his soul?"
Yu Junyao seemed to understand Ling Feng's intentions. This approach is undoubtedly very risky. If he is not careful, he will die with both body and spirit. But if he endures it, his soul will be broken. The cocoon is reborn and enters a higher level.
At that time, maybe there is a real chance to knock on the door of the third spirit and soul, and become an eternal genius who has been a fellow practitioner of the three realms and promoted to the emperor for thousands of years!
However, in Yu Junyao's impression, this is something that only those who have reached the holy level in the Jiuli God Clan dare to try.
After all, the soul is relatively fragile, and the relationship is of great importance. Any damage may lead to irreversible consequences.
It has to be said that Ling Feng's courage is really too great.
Although Yuan Yangzi had a high level of cultivation, he didn't know much about the method of tempering the soul, and he didn't realize that Ling Feng was using his own power to break through. Seeing that Ling Feng's soul body was about to collapse, he felt elated.
"Haha, you can actually block this seat's blow, I want to see how many times you can block it!"
Yuan Yangzi grinned crazily, his attacks were even more vicious, his moves were fierce, one blow was stronger than another, and one blow was harder than another.
"This guy is completely crazy!"
Seeing this scene, Yu Junyao shook her head. It seemed that Ling Feng had failed after all.
She didn't think it was strange, this was not something an extreme human emperor could bear at all, being able to persist until this moment had already proved Ling Feng's perseverance.
She began to understand why Mu Qianxue was obsessed with this man.
The look in his eyes and the firm will to never give up are enough to move anyone.
"Big brother!"
Jiang Xiaofan struggled to get up from the ground, but because of the serious injury, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He beat the ground in pain, and watched Ling Feng being violently attacked by Yuan Yangzi, and couldn't hold back his tears. Eyes burst out.
Obviously, I want to be my eldest brother's right-hand man and fight side by side with him, but now, I can only lie on the ground like a dead dog!
"Ling Feng..."
Li Bufan also clenched his fists tightly, but likewise, he had no strength to fight anymore.
Facing the Great Emperor Peak, even if they were only hit by an understatement, they could survive because of the protection of the treasures of heaven and earth, otherwise, they might have turned into two corpses.
Feng Yan, Fatty Huang, and Lan Yingying couldn't bear to close their eyes. Under the terrifying pressure of Emperor Peak, what could they do?
"Give up! Brat!"
Yu Junyao held the fairy-level soft whip in her hand, and couldn't bear it any longer, so she slammed the whip at Yuan Yangzi fiercely.
"Hmph, it's all over!"
Seeing Yu Junyao making a move, Yuan Yangzi also stopped his joking thoughts, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was ready to end everything with one move.
Right now!
Swish!
Ling Feng dragged the violently shaking soul body back into the main body.
"puff!"
The moment he returned, he saw Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of reversed blood. In his mind, there was a sharp pain like a needle prick, which made him break out in cold sweat!
"what!--"
Even Ling Feng couldn't help but let out a miserable snort.
But at this time, Yuan Yangzi's ultimate move had already bombarded his physical body!
At the critical moment of life and death, Ling Feng endured the severe pain in his soul and roared angrily: "Open the third emperor's gate! Yellow Emperor's seal, condense!"
In the next moment, the only third soul gate left above Ling Feng's head burst out a terrifying wave of soul.
Immediately afterwards, a large golden seal shot up into the sky, directly opened the sea of flames under Yuan Yangzi's subordinates, and slammed into the soul gate in the sky.
The adventure of almost suicide just now, and the price of his soul being infinitely close to death, made his soul origin finally break out of the cocoon and be reborn!
If it is said that the source of the soul of an ordinary person naturally shone with a layer of dim light around it, but his source of soul actually exuded a layer of silver-gray light!
"That is, Silver Battle Spirit! My God, he really succeeded!"
Yu Junyao covered her delicate lips, and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. As a direct descendant of the Jiuli God Clan, she naturally understood that the soul can also be advanced.
Generally, monks who set foot in the soul path cultivation can be called black iron war spirits, and even further, they are silver war spirits.On the top, there are golden fighting spirits, colorful fighting spirits and immortal fighting spirits.
But generally speaking, only saint-level powerhouses can start to temper their own fighting spirit, and Ling Feng is just a little extreme emperor!
This guy is too evil!
(End of this chapter)
"Big Burning Palm!"
In an instant, the sky was burned all over, and there were strong flames everywhere!
At this moment, his soul is out of his body, and he doesn't even have the chance to sacrifice the reincarnation seal. Whether it is Yalong Xiaoming or Emperor Tianyan, it is impossible to rescue him.
However, what he wants is this kind of desperate situation, so that he can fully stimulate all his potential, knock on the third door of the soul in one fell swoop, and break through the emperor's realm.
"Shocking!"
With only the body of the soul left, the only thing Ling Feng can activate is the secret art of the soul. Fortunately, under the blessing of the power of the Holy Spirit, Ling Feng's power of the soul is almost comparable to that of the emperor .
boom!
In the violent collision, the void almost shattered.
puff--
Ling Feng's fleshy body spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his face pale.
Baizhang's soul body almost collapsed!
However, at the core of the hundred-foot-high soul body, there seems to be a more condensed and illusory shadow!
If it is said that Ling Feng's divine soul power erupted with the Soul Dividing Art is only a quantitative change, a multiplied increase, but that illusory shadow is undoubtedly a qualitative change.
More solid, more pure!
"Is this guy crazy? He is actually using external attacks to refine his soul?"
Yu Junyao seemed to understand Ling Feng's intentions. This approach is undoubtedly very risky. If he is not careful, he will die with both body and spirit. But if he endures it, his soul will be broken. The cocoon is reborn and enters a higher level.
At that time, maybe there is a real chance to knock on the door of the third spirit and soul, and become an eternal genius who has been a fellow practitioner of the three realms and promoted to the emperor for thousands of years!
However, in Yu Junyao's impression, this is something that only those who have reached the holy level in the Jiuli God Clan dare to try.
After all, the soul is relatively fragile, and the relationship is of great importance. Any damage may lead to irreversible consequences.
It has to be said that Ling Feng's courage is really too great.
Although Yuan Yangzi had a high level of cultivation, he didn't know much about the method of tempering the soul, and he didn't realize that Ling Feng was using his own power to break through. Seeing that Ling Feng's soul body was about to collapse, he felt elated.
"Haha, you can actually block this seat's blow, I want to see how many times you can block it!"
Yuan Yangzi grinned crazily, his attacks were even more vicious, his moves were fierce, one blow was stronger than another, and one blow was harder than another.
"This guy is completely crazy!"
Seeing this scene, Yu Junyao shook her head. It seemed that Ling Feng had failed after all.
She didn't think it was strange, this was not something an extreme human emperor could bear at all, being able to persist until this moment had already proved Ling Feng's perseverance.
She began to understand why Mu Qianxue was obsessed with this man.
The look in his eyes and the firm will to never give up are enough to move anyone.
"Big brother!"
Jiang Xiaofan struggled to get up from the ground, but because of the serious injury, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He beat the ground in pain, and watched Ling Feng being violently attacked by Yuan Yangzi, and couldn't hold back his tears. Eyes burst out.
Obviously, I want to be my eldest brother's right-hand man and fight side by side with him, but now, I can only lie on the ground like a dead dog!
"Ling Feng..."
Li Bufan also clenched his fists tightly, but likewise, he had no strength to fight anymore.
Facing the Great Emperor Peak, even if they were only hit by an understatement, they could survive because of the protection of the treasures of heaven and earth, otherwise, they might have turned into two corpses.
Feng Yan, Fatty Huang, and Lan Yingying couldn't bear to close their eyes. Under the terrifying pressure of Emperor Peak, what could they do?
"Give up! Brat!"
Yu Junyao held the fairy-level soft whip in her hand, and couldn't bear it any longer, so she slammed the whip at Yuan Yangzi fiercely.
"Hmph, it's all over!"
Seeing Yu Junyao making a move, Yuan Yangzi also stopped his joking thoughts, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was ready to end everything with one move.
Right now!
Swish!
Ling Feng dragged the violently shaking soul body back into the main body.
"puff!"
The moment he returned, he saw Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of reversed blood. In his mind, there was a sharp pain like a needle prick, which made him break out in cold sweat!
"what!--"
Even Ling Feng couldn't help but let out a miserable snort.
But at this time, Yuan Yangzi's ultimate move had already bombarded his physical body!
At the critical moment of life and death, Ling Feng endured the severe pain in his soul and roared angrily: "Open the third emperor's gate! Yellow Emperor's seal, condense!"
In the next moment, the only third soul gate left above Ling Feng's head burst out a terrifying wave of soul.
Immediately afterwards, a large golden seal shot up into the sky, directly opened the sea of flames under Yuan Yangzi's subordinates, and slammed into the soul gate in the sky.
The adventure of almost suicide just now, and the price of his soul being infinitely close to death, made his soul origin finally break out of the cocoon and be reborn!
If it is said that the source of the soul of an ordinary person naturally shone with a layer of dim light around it, but his source of soul actually exuded a layer of silver-gray light!
"That is, Silver Battle Spirit! My God, he really succeeded!"
Yu Junyao covered her delicate lips, and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. As a direct descendant of the Jiuli God Clan, she naturally understood that the soul can also be advanced.
Generally, monks who set foot in the soul path cultivation can be called black iron war spirits, and even further, they are silver war spirits.On the top, there are golden fighting spirits, colorful fighting spirits and immortal fighting spirits.
But generally speaking, only saint-level powerhouses can start to temper their own fighting spirit, and Ling Feng is just a little extreme emperor!
This guy is too evil!
(End of this chapter)
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