Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Boom boom boom!
In the depths of the sin priest, in the cave, two figures collided crazily, and the berserk energy vented crazily to the surroundings, blasting the thick rock wall into devastation.

Fortunately, layers of barriers have already been laid on the rock walls of the Blood Pond Cave, otherwise, with Ling Feng and Lan Yi's strength comparable to the broken level, they would have completely blown up the place long ago.

Even so, the entire Priest's lair still shook violently, so much so that believers in the major temples fled one after another, thinking that an earthquake had erupted.

"I don't believe it, it's impossible!"

Lan Yi has pushed his evil god's power to the extreme. With the evil god's power possessing him, he has also changed from a normal person to a green-faced and fanged monster.

However, even so, he was still suppressed by Ling Feng and fell into a complete disadvantage.

Even if Ling Feng sacrificed the demon's Yin body, Lan Yi could accept it somewhat.

But now, he was suppressed by Ling Feng, who only had the peak immortal realm.

This feeling is like a stick in the throat.

As a believer of the arrogant evil god, he felt that all his pride would be completely crushed by Ling Feng.

"Judgment of arrogance! Loss of Lucifer!"

Accompanied by Lan Yi's violent and hoarse roar, the evil god figure behind him actually sacrificed a longbow burning with sinful fire.

Take a bow!

Archery!

The power of the evil god was added to the tools and arrows, and the arrows were shot out, as if a demon suppressed under the abyss was awakening.

Ling Feng only felt as if he was being locked in by a pair of huge blood-colored pupils, and a suffocating sense of oppression followed that arrow and completely swallowed him up.

This power no longer belongs to Lan Yi, but borrows the evil power of the arrogant evil god Lucifer.

There must also be a price to pay.

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed, and the Great Slaughter Technique was activated to the extreme. At the same time, in the eyes, yin and yang fish floated, and the third vertical pupil suddenly opened.

"Roar!"

Lucifer's loss shot out like thunder, and in an instant, it hit Ling Feng's eyes.

And in this flash of light and flint, blood light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and in an instant, they had transformed into the state of blood-raged emperor's eyes.

"Infinite annihilation!"

In an instant, the time and space in front of Ling Feng seemed to be distorted, and even Lucifer's loss was involved in the chaotic space, being distorted and swallowed up bit by bit.

However, Lan Yi shouted loudly again and fired three "Lucifer's Missing" shots one after another, one arrow faster than the other, and each arrow stronger than the last.

Even the trajectories of the arrows were torn apart by the domineering power of the evil gods into terrible void cracks.

"Is this...is this really just a half-step level?"

Fallows, who is also at the half-step broken level, began to sweat slightly on his forehead at this moment.

If an arrow of this magnitude were shot at him, he would probably lose half his life even if he didn't die.

What kind of monsters are these sin priests?

And Ling Feng's expression changed slightly when he faced the Lucifer's attacks that came one after another.

No wonder Da Si taught Lan Yi to be his opponent. His strength cannot be underestimated.

In other words, the power of the evil god is an extremely terrifying power, otherwise, an existence like Immortal Emperor Yi Ting would not be afraid of it.

"Roar!"

The next moment, Ling Feng let out an extremely deep roar, and then his body quickly grew in size, transforming into a golden-haired giant ape that was seven to eight feet tall.

I saw his two huge palms grabbing two of the Lucifer's Lost, and the violent heat of the heat in the body exploded, crushing the Lucifer's Lost to pieces.

As for the last arrow left, Ling Feng suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a blast of electricity, which collided with the arrow.

Zizizi!
The violent law of thunder turned into a giant dragon, and the phantom of the arrogant evil god Lucifer crazily clashed in the void.

Accompanied by a burst of incomparably blazing and dazzling white light, two forces erupted completely between the two of them.

boom!
The next moment, Lan Yi's body hit the rock wall hard, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood. He rolled his eyes and passed out.

And Ling Feng was also shaken back dozens of steps, and his hair was scorched with terrible scorching marks.

The energy and blood in his body were boiling, and the power of the evil god seemed to want to invade his spiritual sea, but it was easily suppressed by Ling Feng's powerful soul source.

"call……"

Ling Feng let out a breath of turbid air slowly, and his figure returned to his childish appearance. He looked at the unconscious Lan Yi opposite, and then said in the direction of the chief bishop: "It seems that I was lucky enough to win."

"Not bad!"

The chief bishop stroked his long beard, and nodded lightly, "Being able to defeat Lan Yi, your great killing technique is indeed quite promising."

"Then can I go to the place that Senior Daxie Wang said before?" Ling Feng blurted out and asked.

"Do not."

But the Archbishop shook his head, "Do you think Lan Yi is your final test?"

"This……"

Ling Feng was stunned, not knowing how to respond.

"I can tell you directly, if the difficulty for you to overcome the tribulation in the outside world is one, then the difficulty of breaking through in the Exiled Land is at least ten. And you are the son of heaven, with a profound background, and the thunder you attract The calamity is already very terrifying. If the difficulty is increased ten times, do you think you can withstand it now?"

Ling Feng remained silent, the answer was no.

In fact, if you want to overcome the tribulation in the outside world, you can also arrange many magic circles and various magic weapons in advance, and you can even rely on Yu Bingqing's power to let the immortal emperors of Dayu Xianting, in half a step, even arrange to the broken level to fight for you.

But in this place of exile.

He looked at the chief bishop, if he was willing to help him...

"Put away your naive thoughts."

However, the Archbishop saw through Ling Feng at a glance and said expressionlessly: "No one can help you to overcome the tribulation in the Exiled Land. Even if the Great Evil King and I are willing to help you, they are powerless. You can only rely on yourself."

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help crying secretly, it seemed that his escape route was completely blocked.

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice: "So, what is the final test that Senior Daxie Wang mentioned before?"

"Survived three tidal days under the siege of the seven archbishops."

"The Bishop of Sin?"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, "I don't know how strong the Sin Bishop is compared to Lan Yi..."

"Lan Yi is only half a step away, and they are all at the real Shattering level."

"..."

Ling Feng's head went dark and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

Broken level, or seven broken levels!
He will survive three tidal days in the hands of seven shattered powerhouses! ! !
Even if he is lucky and catches up with the short tide day, the minimum is probably equivalent to several hours in the outside world.

"It's not something that can be done overnight."

The chief bishop looked calm: "However, with your talent and understanding, it should be shorter than 1000 years."

The 1000 years he mentioned was the time when Shi Zhiyuan could re-recognize his master if he killed Ling Feng directly.

As long as Ling Feng passed this final test within 1000 years, it would be acceptable to the archbishop.

"1000 years..."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, he couldn't wait 1000 years!
"Five hundred, no, I think you should have a chance to reach this level within 300 years."

His deep eyes fixed on Ling Feng, "Although your realm cannot be improved, your celestial demon body is not restricted. With 300 years, you should be able to pass the test of the seven priests."

300 years is indeed not a long time for a powerful person of the level of Immortal Lord and Immortal Emperor.

They have an extremely long lifespan, 300 years, almost like a flick of a finger.

Unfortunately, what Ling Feng lacks the most is time.

Let alone 300 years...

He is cursed by the Xuantian Ice Clan's Cold-Devouring Blood Burial. If he does not go to the Xuantian Ice Clan's holy land within three years to lift the curse, once the curse breaks out, there will be no cure.

This curse cannot be lifted even by a broken and powerful Empress Qingluo.

In addition, he has been in the exiled land for a while, and the time left for him is actually less than three years.

"300 years is still too long."

Ling Feng smiled wryly. If the cold blood burial broke out and he gave up his body in advance, he might have a chance to survive, but he had to give up too many things for this.

"The length of time depends on you."

The archbishop said indifferently: "However, you'd better fight steadily, otherwise, even if you pass the test of the great crime bishop, but you can't resist the immortal emperor's catastrophe in the end, you will still be dead."

Ling Feng sighed softly, and immediately told the archbishop about his burial in cold blood.

"Cold-devouring blood burial..."

The chief bishop raised a finger, and the laws of thunder converged, turned into an arc, and shot directly in Lan Yi's direction.

Zizizi!
The electric arc flowed over Lan Yi's body, and Lan Yi's whole body shivered, jumping up suddenly.

"Lan Yi, you can be considered a direct bloodline of the Xantian Ice Tribe. Please tell us about the situation of this Cold-Devouring Blood Burial."

Although Lan Yi was still a little confused at the moment, when he heard the chief priest's question, he quickly replied: "This is indeed a secret technique that casts a curse on the enemy when the direct descendants of my Xuantian Ice Clan are in danger of life, and directly locks them. The origin of the opponent's soul can be regarded as a secret method of mutual destruction. As long as the person who is cursed is not completely superior to the caster when he is attacked, it is almost impossible to remove it. "

The chief bishop nodded, and said again: "You seem to have been cursed by the cold blood burial."

"good."

A cold and stern look flashed in Lan Yi's eyes, "When I rebelled against the Xuntian Ice Clan, I killed six of my companions and was cursed six times at the same time!"

"Sixfold Curse!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, "Isn't the curse going to break out in three years?"

"Indeed, it is true, but that is for foreigners. I am originally from the Xantian Ice Tribe, and I have the Xantian bloodline. I can delay the outbreak of the curse by paying a certain price. However, even if this is the case, the feeling is not pleasant."

Lan Yi stared at Ling Feng, and took a closer look, "Oh? It seems that you have also been cursed by the cold-devouring blood burial? Have you ever killed a member of the Xuntian Ice Clan?"

"Eh..." Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

However, at the next moment, Lan Yi smiled grimly and said, "Good kill! Great kill! Is the surname Lan or Shui?"

"One line of water system."

"Good job!"

Hearing Ling Feng say his surname was Shui, Lan Yi gave Ling Feng a thumbs up, "Boy, I'm starting to like you now!"

"Ha ha……"

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched a few times, "Senior hasn't said how to undo the cold blood burial yet?"

"This thing is difficult to remove. You have to go to the Xantian Ice Tribe Holy Land and wash it in the Soul Cleansing Pond to remove the curse. However, as long as you understand the contents of the evil god's stone carvings and gain the power of the evil god, this cold-devouring blood burial Curse, for you, is not a bad thing."

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

If it wasn't a last resort, Ling Feng didn't want to become a believer of evil gods.

This kind of power, after all, does not belong to oneself, not only will it make people abnormal, but also hidden dangers are not small.

Among the sin priests, apart from the archbishop who seems to be quite normal, even the great evil king, he sealed himself in the deepest underground palace of the sin priests, probably not just because he practiced the big killing technique and was backlashed. .

"Another way?"

Ling Feng asked in a deep voice: "How to delay the outbreak of the curse."

"Then only people with the bloodline of the Ice Clan who survey the sky can..."

As Lan Yi was talking, his eyelids suddenly jumped.

In Ling Feng's body, he actually released the aura that can only be possessed by the direct bloodline of Xantian Ice Clan.

"you……"

Lan Yi's eyes widened, staring at Ling Feng in disbelief.

"My mother is from the Xuntian Ice Clan."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and said lightly.

"interesting."

Lan Yi stared at Ling Feng, remained silent for a while, and then threw a jade slip into Ling Feng's hands, "This is a secret technique to suppress the outbreak of the curse. It should not be a problem if it is delayed for ten or eight years. However, there will still be Some cursed icy air will erupt, and every time it erupts, life will be worse than death, it is better to directly cultivate the power of evil gods!"

"I will think about it."

Ling Feng nodded towards him and put the jade slip away.

Even Faros is not willing to easily cultivate the power of the evil god, and he is not stupid either.

Once contaminated by the evil god's power, it is equivalent to becoming the evil god's puppet and slave.

Ling Feng would not easily dedicate his soul to the devil unless there was no way out.

ten years!

Ling Feng clenched his fists, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

At most, give yourself another ten years, you must pass the test of the Great Sin Bishop, and then go to the place mentioned by the Great Evil King to survive the Great Tribulation of the Immortal Emperor.

If it takes longer, I'm afraid the situation on the battlefield outside the territory will become even more uncontrollable.

There are too many entanglements in the outside world, making it impossible for him to stay in this place to practice with peace of mind.

Yu Bingqing, that silly woman, must never do anything stupid!

Si Chen's situation also made him very worried. She was tortured because of his own fault.

No matter what, we must get out as soon as possible to help her get rid of this painful torture as soon as possible!

I owe her this!