Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art
Chapter 2702 Waiting for the Rabbit!
Chapter 2702 Stand by and wait! (1 more)
Rumble!
In the limbs and bones, there is a surge of incomparable power, as if all the rivers are returning to the sea, all of them are frantically converging towards the sea of qi in the dantian.
The desolate spirits around seemed to have regarded Ling Feng as "one of their own", and instead of attacking Ling Feng, they still consciously guarded Ling Feng, like his bodyguard.
The aura emanating from Ling Feng's body has become no different from the aura of barrenness.
Click!
Click!
The surging and strong vitality hit the barriers of the realm again and again. As time passed bit by bit, Ling Feng managed to break through the bottleneck of the second level of the Nine Turns Realm, and was promoted to the third level of the Nine Turns Realm in one fell swoop. Heavy!
It just broke through the second level not long ago, but now it has broken through the first level again in less than a month.
Such a speed is simply against the sky!
With the breakthrough of the realm, the tyrannical power surged through the meridians, surging like a rolling tide, endlessly, like a great river flowing eastward, and an incomparably smooth feeling flooded his body, making Ling Feng soar into the sky, screaming to the sky impulse.
"Roar!"
With a roar, a majestic aura swept across Ling Feng's body, rushing into the sky.
But soon, the tribulation thunder after Ling Feng's breakthrough also came.
Crack!
Rumble!
The process of crossing the tribulation was not difficult for Ling Feng.
It can even be said that its degree of difficulty is not at the same level as refining barren air before.
Soon, Ling Feng devoured the thunder one by one, and the realm finally stabilized.
Compared with the breakthrough in realm, what surprised Ling Feng even more was that he could already control ordinary barren spirits to a certain extent.
He is like the little boss of the barren spirits, he can easily control some barren spirits.
However, like those oversized barren spirits, Ling Feng didn't dare to seek death in front of them.
Fortunately, although those desolate spirits dismissed Ling Feng, they were not interested in it. After their eyes swept over Ling Feng, they just regarded him as an ordinary desolate spirit.
In other words, as long as Ling Feng doesn't commit suicide, he can live comfortably in this space.
Moreover, he can already absorb the barren air to practice, so this world is full of barren air, and for him, it is simply a paradise.
"Humph!"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the Dark Soul Palace.
About two or three days have passed since I started refining the barren air to the final breakthrough.
And those desolate spirits gathered outside the Soul Palace have also begun to invade the Dark Soul Palace, devouring everything inside.
As for the monsters that rushed out after chasing Ling Feng, although they were not easy to mess with, they still couldn't hold back the large number of desolate spirits, and finally fell down one after another, eventually turning into yellow sand all over the place.
"After all, if those guys are not dead, it's about time they came out."
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, found a place facing the Hall of Souls, and sat down cross-legged.
He is not going to break into the Soul Palace again, there are dangers everywhere in the Soul Palace, even if he knows nothing about the situation in the Soul Palace, it is easy to encounter danger in it.
All he needs to do is just sit here and wait for the rabbit.
If Ye Yuanbo and the others are still alive, I don't mind helping them leave here, as long as they share [-]% of the harvest with me as promised.
If Ye Yuanbo and the others were dead, Ling Feng would not be nostalgic for the treasures in the Dark Soul Hall. Anyway, he could cultivate with the help of barren energy and advance to another level, so it would be worthwhile for him to make this trip.
Sitting cross-legged on the spot, Ling Feng did not lack the patience to wait.
……
Another day passed.
Around Ling Feng, there were clusters of desolate spirits, spontaneously surrounding Ling Feng, like loyal guards.
For these desolate spirits, the aura of desolation emanating from Ling Feng has a natural affinity, making them feel very cordial.
After all, the aura of desolation in Ling Feng's body was finally cultivated after swallowing up countless desolation spirits.
"Could it be that those guys still died inside?"
After waiting for a whole day with no results, Ling Feng began to lose his patience.
I don't have much time to wait here.
Just when Ling Feng was getting impatient and was about to leave, suddenly, from the Dark Soul Palace, an incomparably rich and extremely condensed power of darkness erupted.
boom!
A terrifying force erupted, and a group of desolate spirits entrenched at the entrance of the hall were directly blasted, and under the action of the power of darkness, they were directly smashed to pieces.
In a sense, there is no difference between the strength of barren energy and spiritual energy, but when one has an absolute advantage, it will start to devour the other.
And in this space, the aura of desolation has reached its peak, but there is such a destructive force of darkness that can defeat so many spirits of desolation in an instant?
Ling Feng frowned slightly. Could it be that there is something terrifying in the Dark Soul Palace?
Boom boom boom!
There were several more explosions, and a puff of smoke and dust billowed at the entrance of the Soul Palace.
Vaguely, Ling Feng only saw three figures walking out of the Soul Palace slowly.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the three figures gradually became clear.
"It's them!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, and the three people who came out of the Soul Palace were Ye Yuanbo, Ye Wushang and Changsun Xiang.
However, the person walking in the front was not the strongest Ye Yuanbo, but Chang Sun Xiang!
The eldest Sun Xiang raised his hand slightly, exuding a terrifying aura, and at his fingertips, there was still an extremely condensed power of darkness.
It seems that the earth-shattering attack just now was made by Chang Sun Xiang!
And the two Ye Wushang behind Chang Sun Xiang had a look of panic and fear in their eyes. As for Ye Yuanbo, his arm was broken, and the blood was still "tick-tock-tick" to make up for the wound. down low.
Ling Feng was proficient in medical skills, so he could tell at a glance that it wasn't a wound caused by a monster's bite, nor was it a wound cut off with a sword in order to protect himself because of the erosion of barrenness.
It was the wound that was directly pulled down by brute force!
And from Ye Yuanbo's fearful and slightly angry gaze, it's not hard to guess that his arm must have been pulled off by Chang Sun Xiang!
What happened in the Soul Palace?
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, slightly curious.
However, no matter what happened between them, the things that belonged to him had to be claimed back!
(End of this chapter)
Rumble!
In the limbs and bones, there is a surge of incomparable power, as if all the rivers are returning to the sea, all of them are frantically converging towards the sea of qi in the dantian.
The desolate spirits around seemed to have regarded Ling Feng as "one of their own", and instead of attacking Ling Feng, they still consciously guarded Ling Feng, like his bodyguard.
The aura emanating from Ling Feng's body has become no different from the aura of barrenness.
Click!
Click!
The surging and strong vitality hit the barriers of the realm again and again. As time passed bit by bit, Ling Feng managed to break through the bottleneck of the second level of the Nine Turns Realm, and was promoted to the third level of the Nine Turns Realm in one fell swoop. Heavy!
It just broke through the second level not long ago, but now it has broken through the first level again in less than a month.
Such a speed is simply against the sky!
With the breakthrough of the realm, the tyrannical power surged through the meridians, surging like a rolling tide, endlessly, like a great river flowing eastward, and an incomparably smooth feeling flooded his body, making Ling Feng soar into the sky, screaming to the sky impulse.
"Roar!"
With a roar, a majestic aura swept across Ling Feng's body, rushing into the sky.
But soon, the tribulation thunder after Ling Feng's breakthrough also came.
Crack!
Rumble!
The process of crossing the tribulation was not difficult for Ling Feng.
It can even be said that its degree of difficulty is not at the same level as refining barren air before.
Soon, Ling Feng devoured the thunder one by one, and the realm finally stabilized.
Compared with the breakthrough in realm, what surprised Ling Feng even more was that he could already control ordinary barren spirits to a certain extent.
He is like the little boss of the barren spirits, he can easily control some barren spirits.
However, like those oversized barren spirits, Ling Feng didn't dare to seek death in front of them.
Fortunately, although those desolate spirits dismissed Ling Feng, they were not interested in it. After their eyes swept over Ling Feng, they just regarded him as an ordinary desolate spirit.
In other words, as long as Ling Feng doesn't commit suicide, he can live comfortably in this space.
Moreover, he can already absorb the barren air to practice, so this world is full of barren air, and for him, it is simply a paradise.
"Humph!"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the Dark Soul Palace.
About two or three days have passed since I started refining the barren air to the final breakthrough.
And those desolate spirits gathered outside the Soul Palace have also begun to invade the Dark Soul Palace, devouring everything inside.
As for the monsters that rushed out after chasing Ling Feng, although they were not easy to mess with, they still couldn't hold back the large number of desolate spirits, and finally fell down one after another, eventually turning into yellow sand all over the place.
"After all, if those guys are not dead, it's about time they came out."
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, found a place facing the Hall of Souls, and sat down cross-legged.
He is not going to break into the Soul Palace again, there are dangers everywhere in the Soul Palace, even if he knows nothing about the situation in the Soul Palace, it is easy to encounter danger in it.
All he needs to do is just sit here and wait for the rabbit.
If Ye Yuanbo and the others are still alive, I don't mind helping them leave here, as long as they share [-]% of the harvest with me as promised.
If Ye Yuanbo and the others were dead, Ling Feng would not be nostalgic for the treasures in the Dark Soul Hall. Anyway, he could cultivate with the help of barren energy and advance to another level, so it would be worthwhile for him to make this trip.
Sitting cross-legged on the spot, Ling Feng did not lack the patience to wait.
……
Another day passed.
Around Ling Feng, there were clusters of desolate spirits, spontaneously surrounding Ling Feng, like loyal guards.
For these desolate spirits, the aura of desolation emanating from Ling Feng has a natural affinity, making them feel very cordial.
After all, the aura of desolation in Ling Feng's body was finally cultivated after swallowing up countless desolation spirits.
"Could it be that those guys still died inside?"
After waiting for a whole day with no results, Ling Feng began to lose his patience.
I don't have much time to wait here.
Just when Ling Feng was getting impatient and was about to leave, suddenly, from the Dark Soul Palace, an incomparably rich and extremely condensed power of darkness erupted.
boom!
A terrifying force erupted, and a group of desolate spirits entrenched at the entrance of the hall were directly blasted, and under the action of the power of darkness, they were directly smashed to pieces.
In a sense, there is no difference between the strength of barren energy and spiritual energy, but when one has an absolute advantage, it will start to devour the other.
And in this space, the aura of desolation has reached its peak, but there is such a destructive force of darkness that can defeat so many spirits of desolation in an instant?
Ling Feng frowned slightly. Could it be that there is something terrifying in the Dark Soul Palace?
Boom boom boom!
There were several more explosions, and a puff of smoke and dust billowed at the entrance of the Soul Palace.
Vaguely, Ling Feng only saw three figures walking out of the Soul Palace slowly.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and the three figures gradually became clear.
"It's them!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, and the three people who came out of the Soul Palace were Ye Yuanbo, Ye Wushang and Changsun Xiang.
However, the person walking in the front was not the strongest Ye Yuanbo, but Chang Sun Xiang!
The eldest Sun Xiang raised his hand slightly, exuding a terrifying aura, and at his fingertips, there was still an extremely condensed power of darkness.
It seems that the earth-shattering attack just now was made by Chang Sun Xiang!
And the two Ye Wushang behind Chang Sun Xiang had a look of panic and fear in their eyes. As for Ye Yuanbo, his arm was broken, and the blood was still "tick-tock-tick" to make up for the wound. down low.
Ling Feng was proficient in medical skills, so he could tell at a glance that it wasn't a wound caused by a monster's bite, nor was it a wound cut off with a sword in order to protect himself because of the erosion of barrenness.
It was the wound that was directly pulled down by brute force!
And from Ye Yuanbo's fearful and slightly angry gaze, it's not hard to guess that his arm must have been pulled off by Chang Sun Xiang!
What happened in the Soul Palace?
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, slightly curious.
However, no matter what happened between them, the things that belonged to him had to be claimed back!
(End of this chapter)
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