Jiuxiao Supreme

Boom. Boom. Boom.
The runes all over the sky looked like densely packed butterflies flying around.
There was also a sound of howling ghosts and wolves.
Ling Feng's body fell to the ground, with blood in the corners of his mouth. This was the most brutal battle he had experienced in the past few years.
Along the way, Ling Feng's strength has become stronger and stronger, and people have almost forgotten that he is still a monk who is less than 30 years old. In a sense, in front of these old antiques, he can really only be regarded as a child.
No matter how great his potential is in people's eyes, he is only a monk in the middle stage of the realm. Even if his strength cannot be completely measured by his realm, he cannot withstand so many attacks at the same time. .
At this time, behind the dense runes on his shoulders was a huge mountain range. Under the strong pressure of the mountains, his neck could not straighten up.
Not far away from him, Phoenix God's sword intention was entangled in the green mucus. Although he had the upper hand, he could not get rid of it for a while.
"What is the origin of the three-eyed worm!"
Watching the green brilliance in the mucus continue to evaporate, but new power is constantly being added between heaven and earth, this is somewhat similar to Ling Feng's celestial phenomenon.
The spiritual power that best meets the needs between heaven and earth will spontaneously flow to the celestial phenomena, and the celestial phenomena will be refined and directly supplied to the monks. This is where the celestial monks have an advantage over ordinary monks.
In addition, the celestial phenomena can continuously nourish the spiritual treasures, bringing some power of law to the spiritual treasures and related combat skills. Moreover, after the spiritual power in the spiritual treasures is consumed, the celestial phenomena can continue to replenish them.
Although the speed of replenishment still cannot keep up with the speed of consumption, it is much stronger than the spiritual power injected into the monk himself by constantly playing with the spiritual treasures.
Don't underestimate this. The stronger the spirit treasure, the greater the consumption of spiritual power, and the burden on the monks will naturally increase. Although the strength of the monks will continue to improve, the grade of the spirit treasure will naturally be updated accordingly, otherwise it will Can't keep up with the monks' needs.
Therefore, no matter what stage a monk is at, the consumption of spiritual energy in the spirit treasure will always be a burden that they cannot get rid of. However, the higher the level of the spiritual treasure, the more spiritual energy they can store when nourishing it. It is indeed incomparable to low-grade Lingbao.
Under such circumstances, Ling Feng naturally could not take the initiative to control the Phoenix Divine Sword, so it was entirely the Phoenix Divine Sword itself that was fighting.
In contrast, the three-eyed worm below is deliberately controlling the green mucus, but it does not supplement the mucus with much spiritual power. It mainly relies on external spiritual power to replenish it.
It can also be seen from here that the mucus is probably a god-level spiritual treasure.
This also means that Ling Feng is facing two artifact-level attacks at the same time, as well as being restrained by three peak-level Jie Yuan realms. Naturally, it will not be easy for him to deal with such a powerful opponent.
"Ling Feng, you must survive these first three challenges!"
Phoenix God gritted his teeth and thought anxiously.
To be honest, he was very anxious now. If it were him, at Ling Feng's level, he wouldn't have the confidence to be able to withstand it.
boom!
puff!
Ling Feng was photographed from the sky and fell to the ground, seriously injured.
"There's no need to do this!"
Ling Feng smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he would play so big this time. He was really asking for trouble.
"Ling Feng, are you okay?"
Phoenix God asked worriedly.
After these ghosts broke through to the peak of the Jie Yuan realm, some connection with their predecessors also became closer.
Although I don't know what their predecessors were, just looking at their performance after their strength was greatly damaged, I know that if they are placed outside, they will be able to change the color of the whole world.
Ling Feng's strength is indeed good, but compared with these people, I'm afraid it's still a little inferior. Fortunately, their predecessors have all become ghosts. Otherwise, if they really show their strength, Ling Feng will not be able to resist any of them.
It can be said without hesitation that if the predecessors of these ghosts gathered together, not to mention that the world would be unstoppable, there would be no problem in sweeping across one side. Of course, this is not comparable to the star beasts.
"Damn, fight with them!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth suddenly, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. He was not a good person, and this was the first time he had suffered such a big loss. How could he still think so much now, and a fierce energy surged up.
As soon as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, the spiritual power in his body rolled away, and all three celestial phenomena were activated. Two of them were like the sun, emitting dazzling light.
"Let you decompose! Let you decompose!"
He roared wildly, and a purple electric python spurted out. The purple runes on the electric python's body surged out and blasted into the ghost's gray aura.
Whoohoo!
crackle crackle crackle!
For a moment, gray mist and purple runes intertwined.
The surrounding space is constantly collapsing and repairing, and a large number of space storms are sweeping through it. It is feared that even the monks in the Jie Yuan Realm nearby may be sucked in and their bodies will be wiped out.
"madman!"
At this time, even the ghosts were speechless.
His ghost wind can originally decompose runes. Of course, it is impossible for all runes to be decomposed. It only has a special effect on runes with thunder and lightning attributes.
Ling Feng had seen this before. Logically speaking, he should mainly use fire-attribute attacks against him.
But what surprised him was that Ling Feng chose the lightning attribute that he was most confident of dealing with.
"Let you decompose! Let you decompose!"
Ling Feng's eyes were red as he looked at his opponent. He didn't care about how the opponent decomposed the electric python, but continued to mobilize all his spiritual power, plus the power from the purple celestial phenomenon, to desperately inject it into the electric python.
His body was also flashing with purple light, and his whole body was covered with purple runes. Even his hair was floating upwards, and a majestic aura was emitted, shaking all directions.
"Destroy me!"
Purple light flashed in his hand, and he followed the electric python towards the ghost.
"Wow!"
In the ghost mist, a ghost head appeared in a flash. As soon as the electric python touched it, it felt like it was about to collapse.
"Give me death!"
Ling Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the ghost's head through the electric python, and squeezed it hard.
"hiss!"
While grabbing the ghost with his palm, Ling Feng's lips curled up.
He now understood why the electric python collapsed like that. The moment he held the ghost head in his palm, he felt as if his palm was about to decompose.
It was not torn apart, melted or anything else, but the kind that came from the inside out, and the flesh and blood on the palm spread out bit by bit.
"Give me death!"
A fiery red spiritual power surged towards the palm, trying to disperse the power in the palm.
Whoohoo!
Suddenly, something seemed to be burning in Ling Feng's palm, and his whole hand couldn't help but convulse.
Ling Feng's face turned livid, and he gritted his teeth and persisted.
The phoenix essence fire had roasted his body before, but in any case, the phoenix essence fire was a part of his body. No matter how violent it was, he could still control it.
But now, something like a ghost was on the table in his arm. This kind of burning was beyond his control, and a burning smell immediately came from his hand.
"You die first for me!"
Ling Feng gritted his teeth. Even if he felt uncomfortable, he couldn't make the ghost feel comfortable. The purple electric light flashed crazily and he tore off the ghost's head.
"What a lunatic!"
The ghost was not far away from him. When he saw a ghost head in the ghost mist he cast being torn in half by Ling Feng, his expression changed slightly.
His ghost mist continued to decompose the electric light, but when Ling Feng went crazy, the electric light seemed endless, and his ghost mist felt like it had no time to decompose.
"Death to me!"
"Death to me!"
Ling Feng carried the runes that were as dense as mountains, and his speed did not slow down at all. He just ran rampant in the ghost mist. Wherever he passed, the heads of ghosts were torn apart.
Hiss!
Ling Feng's own arm also had green smoke coming out, but he didn't care about it at all and just desperately pulled the ghost head away from him.
I don’t know if he was frightened by Ling Feng’s momentum.
The purple runes that were originally surrounded by the ghost mist would quickly decompose as soon as they touched the ghost mist, but now, more and more purple runes are flashing around Ling Feng, and the purple electricity surrounding Ling Feng... The python even opened its huge mouth and swallowed the ghost mist in big mouthfuls.
"how so!"
This time the ghost was also frightened, with a frightened look on its face.
He is wise and naturally knows what this means.
Whether it is the ghost mist decomposing the thunder and lightning runes, or the electric python devouring the ghost mist at this time, it is actually a confrontation between laws.
He had the upper hand before, not because Gui Wu's laws were higher than the purple electric light, but because his momentum was at its peak and the power of the laws was operating most perfectly, while Ling Feng's laws became obscure.
But Ling Feng didn't care at this time and let the laws run crazily. Although Ling Feng hadn't fully understood these laws yet, he abruptly changed the disadvantages with his aggressiveness.
Of course, there are some reasons that the ghost did not expect, that is, the staff itself changed its original properties after arriving in this world, and he was unable to exert his strongest combat power at all.
In this case, it is still possible to take advantage for a while, but if Ling Feng can withstand the previous attack, he will be weak in the follow-up.
Out of timidity, the ghost became wary and wanted to retreat into the staff. After all, he was not dealing with Ling Feng alone. He could wait until Ling Feng had used up some of his combat power before coming back.
"Do you want to leave now? It's too late!"
Ling Feng paid close attention to the ghost all the time, and his appearance was naturally caught in his eyes. How could he be allowed to leave like this now.
He dodged, rushed over, and hugged the ghost. Purple light flashed on the surface of his body, forming a cage that directly trapped the ghost.
"Phoenix God, help me get rid of him!"
Ling Feng's spiritual thoughts flashed, and the power grid and the ghosts were directly included in his spiritual thoughts.
"No!"
The moment the ghost disappeared, the staff in Hun Gong's hand immediately lost its luster, and he shouted loudly in panic.