Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Within the Liumang Immortal Sealing Formation.

Ling Feng sacrificed his chaotic real body and turned into a golden-haired giant ape, and his size was still rapidly expanding.

His gaze, through the barrier of the seal, looked in the direction of the three heavenly masters.

At this moment, the three have been defeated and captured, but Na Ningkun didn't seem to do it directly.

Because they were too far apart, and because of the barrier of the Immortal Sealing Formation, Ling Feng couldn't hear the conversation over there clearly.

But as long as Ning Kun hasn't killed him, he still has a chance!
That's it, keep procrastinating!

Ling Feng raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, his figure finally broke through a thousand feet!

He stretched his arms, and spread the range of the barrier to the maximum extent possible, so that the tentacle monster could control the Godslayer, with enough distance to complete the first stage of acceleration.

As long as the Godslayer completes its acceleration and hits the barrier directly, that kind of destructive power is enough to shake the defense of the Immortal Emperor level.

However, with the breaking of the fairy formation, Ling Feng would also be seriously injured due to the power of backlash.

He had already been seriously injured by the soul, and this collision may cause more injuries!
"Okay, that's enough!"

At this moment, the tentacle monster yelled loudly, and then, the Godslayer also appeared in front of Ling Feng's eyes. The ship was about a hundred feet in size, and it was far from the full form of the Godslayer.

But this state of scale is enough.

Hearing this, Ling Feng stopped expanding. In fact, in his current state, it is already quite difficult to maintain such a state.

"Master, for the sake of your safety, I must warn you again. If you hit this collision, the chance of your death is about [-]%, and the chance of serious injury is [-]%."

"Collide!"

Ling Feng put his mind to one side, even if it wasn't for the sake of attracting Xianzun and the others, he couldn't sit here and wait for death.

He would not expect Ning Kun to show mercy and let him go.

For him, he has lost his use value, and his own existence has instead become a threat.

"Okay, since you have already made a decision, master, just in case..."

The tentacle monster circled around the back of Ling Feng's neck.

At this moment, Ling Feng's size had exceeded a thousand feet, and the tentacle monster was so small that it could almost be ignored in front of him.

But it still found Ling Feng's neck very accurately, and stabbed hard at the back of his neck.

Although Ling Feng did not open his defense, the tentacle monster could easily penetrate Ling Feng's hair and skin, and the destructive power of its tip was quite terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng felt a cool feeling spreading from his neck, which was icy cold and very comfortable.

"what is this?"

"This is a product left over from the miraculous civilization, a high-level life liquid that can quickly recover you from a near-death state. However, it is only for your physical body. Another point, the master must survive the near-death state, otherwise, this The original life liquid can't play a role."

"Thank you, Tentacle Monster!"

Ling Feng nodded slightly. Although accepting the inheritance of the so-called "miracle civilization" of the tentacle monster at the beginning was more or less intimidating, but now it seems that the tentacle monster and himself are indeed on the same side.

At least, it shouldn't want to die easily.

And with the guarantee of life essence, Ling Feng's confidence doubled.

Although the moment the barrier was broken, he was bound to be seriously injured and on the verge of death.

However, as long as he survives the most difficult state, the life essence will play a role, at least, it can restore him to his current state.

And next, although he has to face Ning Kun and the others, Ling Feng is not without chance of winning.

At least, he still has a few trump cards, which he has never used.

"Engine start!"

In my mind, the mechanically synthesized sound of the tentacle monster came, still cold and without any emotion.

Immediately afterwards, a strong light burst out from the tail of the Godslayer.

At the moment when the blazing strong light burst out, the Godslayer finally completed the first stage of acceleration.

Buzz!

The sound of the breaking wind exploded in an instant. At such a close distance, Ling Feng felt that his eardrums were ripped open. In an instant, seven holes were bleeding, and he was in a panic.

And after the Godslayer completed its acceleration, it only happened in an instant that it hit the barrier of the barrier.

Click!

Click!

Click!

The God Slayer hit the barrier heavily.

The engine roared, and in an instant, the tip of the Godslayer pierced through the barrier, but similarly, there were also very tragic impact marks on the head of the Godslayer, and even more than half of it was completely dented.

In order to maximize the force of the impact, the tentacle monster input all the energy to maintain its defense into the acceleration engine.

Without the defense system, this Godslayer is nothing more than a pile of "cracked metal" to put it bluntly.

Only relying on the material, it can resist the enchantment of the six-mansled immortal formation, and it is already very strong without falling apart.

After all, the defensive power of the Six Mangos Immortal Formation depends on the limit of Ling Feng's defensive ability.

And his body was already exaggeratedly stiffer than most of the Immortal Emperors of Lunjing.

boom!
With a loud bang, Ling Feng felt his eyes go dark, and then, the sky shook, and the whole world seemed to collapse.

He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood frantically, and his figure also shrank rapidly.

The strength and vitality in his body quickly passed away, vaguely, he seemed to see his grandfather (Ling Kun) in the sky, and he seemed to come to pick him up.

Is this the state of dying?

Rumble!
There seemed to be a roaring sound in his ears. At this moment, Ling Feng felt that he could not feel his body, not even his soul.

I want, is it dead?

He seemed to sink into the bottom of the sea, and seemed to be swallowed by the endless night.

The eternal coldness completely moved him, and even his consciousness became extremely blurred.

"Wake up, wake up!"

The tentacle monster quickly recovered the Godslayer, and immediately began to call Ling Feng continuously, trying to wake him up.

His body has become dilapidated, and his limbs were blown to pieces by the terrifying explosion just now.

The current Ling Feng, only the upper half of his body is still intact, but it has become bloody and bloody, and even because of the high heat generated by the explosion, his whole body is full of scorched marks.

In the detection system of the tentacle monster, Ling Feng's life breath dropped again and again, almost reaching the bottom.

Finally, with the sound of an alarm from the system, Ling Feng's breath of life was completely emptied, and all values ​​were completely reset to zero.

He was equipped with the most advanced life detection system of the Miracle Civilization, and through this system, Ling Feng's life breath could not be detected at all.

He is no longer in a near-death state.

Rather, it was dead through.

"No... no?"

The tentacle monster began to feel a little regretful. He didn't know how long he waited for this perfect inheritor.

Obviously, the chance of death is only [-]%, why did he die like this?
And amidst the chaos and nothingness, Ling Feng's consciousness was indeed gradually being frozen forever.

Death seemed to have dragged him into the abyss.

"child!"

"Feng'er!"

"father!"

"Xiaofeng!"

"Stinky boy!"

"..."

Familiar faces flashed past like a revolving lantern.

There is his grandfather Ling Hanyang, and his mother, Rufeng, those brothers and companions who once fought side by side, and those confidante, those elders who are like teachers and fathers...

They were calling themselves, and those calls finally turned into star-like lighthouses in the eternal darkness.

These stars are like a kindling, when the kindling is finally rekindled, a single spark can start a prairie fire!
The various calculation systems of the tentacle monster are indeed very sophisticated, but it cannot predict the power of a person's will.

It is precisely because of will and belief that human beings can live to death in despair, break through the dark abyss, and rush to the dawn!
Do not!
I can't die yet!
Ling Feng's faith was finally rekindled, and he rushed out from the hell of despair.

At the same time, in the detection system of the tentacle monster, it was found that Ling Feng's breath of life had returned.

The values ​​began to climb continuously.

He is alive!

After surviving the near-death state, the life essence began to work.

His vitality began to recover rapidly.

Even the limbs that had been bombed to pieces began to regenerate with flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Breathe!
Two breaths!

Three breaths!

……

Within ten breaths of time, Ling Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

He recovered, although it was only for the recovery of the physical body, but this was enough.

"It's incredible, it's incredible!"

The tip of the tentacle monster glanced up and down at Ling Feng, but unfortunately it didn't have a face, otherwise, it would have shown a look of incomparable astonishment.

However, Ling Feng ignored the tentacle monster. After putting him away, he turned over and jumped up.

His eyes were looking in the direction of the three heavenly masters.

And at the moment when he recovered, it was the scene where the three gods held by the heavens did not hesitate to blew themselves up to drag the master of the demon soul hall and the seven spirit kings into hell together.

No wonder, Ning Kun didn't even care about the moment he broke through the enchantment of the six-pointed immortal formation.

It's not that he doesn't care, but that he has no time to be distracted.

"Do not!!!"

Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he rushed out frantically.

The past is vivid in my mind, this kind old man, this gentle elder, and those ten years in the obsession of heaven!

He has already treated Xianzun as his grandfather.

"Damn, crazy, you crazy people!"

"Damn it, they should have been slaughtered long ago!"

"Get away from me!!"

When Wuwangzun and Mingshenzun rushed towards the Seven Spirit Kings at the same time, the faces of these strong men in the Yaohun Temple showed incomparable horror.

This is not a simple self-destruction, but detonates the star sea at the same time at the cost of the source of the soul, giving everything, turning every drop of blood into the power of curse.

All lives within the range of blood splashing will be completely ruined.

And everything happened so suddenly, fundamentally, and unavoidably!
Jieyin Xianzun's eyes were scarlet, and he glared at Ning Kun, this devil raised by himself should also be buried by himself!
"Master, do you hate me so much?"

Ning Kun looked deeply at the old man in front of him who was desperately rushing towards him.

He was brought up by the Immortal Jieyin since he was a child, and between him and the Immortal Jieyin, he is not only a teacher and apprentice, but also a father and son.

He can be ruthless to everyone in the world, but he can't be completely ruthless only when he meets Yin Xianzun.

"Roar!"

In an instant, from behind Jieyin Immortal Venerable, a phantom in the shape of a dragon soared into the sky.

That power comes from the power of the dragon claw fragment that was taken away by Ning Kun.

The aura of the Taixu Zhoulong burst out, and a chill flashed in Ning Kun's eyes, and then, a thick dragon claw ruthlessly pressed down on the one who received the immortal.

That is the power of the law of time and space, even if it is to guide the immortal, it cannot resist.

His blood-colored eyes fixed on Ning Kun, and let out a final roar.

Although it is impossible to self-destruct face to face, such a distance is enough.

boom!
With a loud noise, Jieyin Xianzun was knocked to the ground by the dragon claw. At the same time, Ning Kun forced it with the power of the fragments of the dragon claw, and opened a space-time barrier that was almost absolute defense.

boom!
boom!
At the same time, Wuwang and the two gods of Mingshen had launched the final self-detonation, the blood was splashed, and the moment the blood mist exploded, it still enveloped the Qiling King and Zhu Jiuyin.

"what!"

There were screams everywhere, even strong men like Zhu Jiuyin and Blood Sword King could only drink their hatred on the spot under the terrible force of self-explosion!

Boom boom boom boom!
The terrible explosion lasted for dozens of breaths. Ling Feng came at a gallop, but was forced to retreat by the aftermath of the explosion, retreating again and again!

Even he did not dare to be involved in such a terrorist explosion.

And the three gods held by the sky, sacrificing all the power of self-explosion, actually exploded the entire mountain forest into a deep pit!
"Receive... Master..."

Ling Feng knelt heavily on the edge of the pit, weeping, "No! No! No!!!"

Is it all over?

Did the three masters pay a terrible price to bury Ning Kun, the master of the demon soul hall, and the elite around him?
Ling Feng clenched his fist tightly. If he could go faster, even half a step faster, would the ending be different?
However, at this moment, there was a sudden movement under the deep pit that had just been blasted open by the force of the self-explosion.

Ling Feng stared wide-eyed, could it be that there are still people who did not die in the explosion just now?
He suddenly opened his infinite vision and penetrated the abyss in an instant.

A distressed figure crawled out from the ruins.

And that breath was so familiar to him!

It's exactly, Ning Kun!