Celestial Warriors

() The puppet did not expect such a change. He was on the dangerous side of his body in this square inch, and the hand holding the knife finally failed to avoid the blow and fell heavily to the ground. above.

Nie Feng let out a howl, and the Qingfeng sword flew up against the sky, intending to take advantage of the situation to destroy the injured puppet guard.

However, there were two other puppet guards who seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and their swords stretched forward at the same time, blocking Nie Feng's blow.

Although Nie Feng returned in vain with this attack, after one of the puppet guards was injured, his strength was greatly reduced, which was no different from losing one person. Therefore, for Nie Feng, the pressure was much less.

However, at this time, there was another change on the altar.

The magma that had flowed into the midair just now was already continuously transpiring, and condensed in the midair to form a sun-like sphere, and inside the sphere, there seemed to be something wriggling constantly.

"not good!"

Nie Feng looked at the changes that were constantly churning and wriggling in the thick and hot magma. Although he didn't know what kind of thing would come out of it, he could feel the danger very clearly, which made him very sure. , in that place, it must be stronger than the eight puppet guards.

"The most important thing right now is to kill these puppet guards before he can attack.

When thinking of this, Nie Feng also danced the Qingfeng sword in his hand out of a monstrous offensive, and collided with the long knife of the puppet rushing in midair. There was only a loud noise, and they were shaken away. Then Nie Feng took advantage of the momentum Flipping open, another puppet who was chasing after him, the dark red long knife in his hand couldn't stop, and hit the stone wall behind the place where Nie Feng was standing just now with a bang. It is to punch a big hole in the stone wall.

The attacks of the eight puppets were extremely fierce, and they all hit their heads. The long knives gleaming with cold light were particularly eye-catching. Judging from their momentum, they were also extremely powerful.

Nie Feng let out a loud roar, clenched his teeth, and swiped his hands down in the air. The Qingfeng Sword moved at will, and the silver light flashed intensely. With one move, he slammed into the universe, and directly hit the long knife that appeared above his head. , in mid-air, only a low muffled sound was heard, and a crack appeared on the long knife.

In such a tough and slick collision, Nie Feng actually had a slight upper hand in the face of a puppet known for its physical strength, which made people feel a sense of shock.

It's too strong a body, it's not what a human being should have, yet it appeared on Nie Feng's body!

Nie Feng's tireless practice of Tianfeng Eighteen Forms has an excellent effect on tempering his body, and supplemented by his magnificent defense, his body is as hard as a rock.

"boom!"

The flaming red ball wriggling in mid-air released more and more powerful aura and coercion. At this moment, Nie Feng already knew that he had to seize the opportunity, otherwise, he didn't know how terrible it would be. s consequence.

However, he was still one step too late after all, the fireball was steaming, surrounded by endless flames, several fire dragons sprang up, like arms, rushing towards the puppet below!

The scorching high temperature hit, Nie Fengfeng couldn't help turning sideways, and the continuous circulation of vitality lowered the temperature.

And the Qingfeng Sword in his hand is like a long dragon, rushing forward surgingly!

"boom!!"

The huge explosion resounded through the sky, enduring waves of heat waves, Nie Feng felt his brows and hair were on fire, and stared in amazement at the tentacle-like fireball in front of him!

Every stretched out fiery red tentacles grabbed a puppet, and after catching it, the puppet's figure began to shrink at a visible speed.

Such a high temperature!What a powerful flame!

The fiery red flame was burning like a small sun.The temperature of this flame was higher than any flame that Nie Feng knew.Among the red fireballs, a round ball can be vaguely seen.

And within the sphere, there was a figure like a baby, slowly growing.

"What's that?" Nie Feng was startled, he never thought of what was born inside this phantom tentacle-like ball.

Could it be that this fiery red ball can fuse eight puppets into one?

The large formation composed of eight puppets is already difficult for people to deal with, but what kind of terrifying killing intent will this fused body bring?

At this moment, Nie Feng already felt the murderous aura coming from the sphere, which was extremely terrifying!The overwhelming aura is surging, and the big changes are popping up!

And the fiery red tentacles in front of him were also sudden killers, and they turned into afterimages between rapid swings. The speed was unmatched, and the fierce palm wind enveloped it from all directions, bringing it into a hurricane, spinning and strangling like a tornado.

Nie Feng's ears and eyes were full of strong winds, howling angrily, for a while, he couldn't open his eyes, his ears were buzzing, and under the attack of many arms, he was completely deaf and blind.

Facing the majestic and fiery breath in front of him, the earth-shattering killing intent was driven by it.Nie Feng only felt that the air flow above his body was constantly blasting, and his body was full of tingling pain, and he didn't know where to dodge.

At this moment, Tianhuang Ancient Mirror uttered a sharp singing sound, which resounded in Nie Feng's mind.

A feeling of blessing to the soul, Nie Feng entered an ethereal state like an old monk entering meditation in an instant, his expression was numb, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand had already melted under the huge pressure.

All of a sudden, the melting spirit soldiers released light and scattered like thousands of sharp arrows, flying straight forward.

"not good!"

Nie Feng naturally understood that when he was at a disadvantage, if he lost the spirit weapon in his hand again, the consequences could be imagined.

I'm afraid that in the next moment, he will be killed by the fiery red ball in front of him.With the eight puppets of the fifth stage of the Houtian Realm, under the joint attack, he still has room to escape. If the eight forces are concentrated in one body, his chances of victory will not be much.

"Certainly!"

Zi Mo's clear and crisp shout sounded, this voice is now heard in Nie Feng's ears, it is extremely pleasant to hear.

Everything was frozen into a beautiful picture, just like the scene of Kuafu chasing the sun, Nie Feng opened his chest, facing the fiery red ball fearlessly.

"Is there any way to solve this situation?"

"I'll think about it."

There was also a little panic in Zi Mo's words, she and Nie Feng share the same principles, we share weal and woe, so naturally they will not let Nie Feng die just like that.

Time passed by every minute and every second, waiting is always extremely tormented!

Finally, Zi Mo said,

"It seems that I can only teach you the method of attacking with your spiritual sense."

Spiritual consciousness can be born after the cultivation base has reached the third stage of the acquired state, but only those who have reached the innate state can produce the sea of ​​consciousness in their bodies.

And after possessing the sea of ​​consciousness, one can use the sea of ​​consciousness to operate the consciousness to launch attacks.This is a hundred times more difficult than using vitality to launch an attack.

"As for you, it's even more difficult, because I helped you open up your sea of ​​consciousness." This is why Zi Mo hesitated.

Of course, Nie Feng also has his advantage, that is, what he practiced is the Heavenly Nine Serenities Jue, a god-level kung fu technique.When he was practicing before, Zi Mo had already discovered Nie Feng's talent in the operation of spiritual consciousness. If he reached the innate state, he could easily launch spiritual attacks.

But now, he is only the third level of Houtian Realm.

"Try it!"

Nie Feng said with firm eyes, a heart as firm as a rock.

"it is good!"

Seeing Nie Feng's confidence, Zi Mo began to teach it.

"The first step in the attack of the spiritual consciousness is the illusion of the spiritual consciousness. Use the spiritual consciousness to put it outside the body, condense the vitality in the world, and then make the illusion. Try to condense a palm first."

Nie Feng nodded and closed his eyes.The pale golden consciousness quietly protruded from his body, and he could feel his own consciousness, walking through the sky without hindrance.

This is a completely different perspective from the past.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is endless vitality, and there are scattered and fragmented spiritual consciousness in it.The vitality can be clearly felt, but the spiritual consciousness is not so easy to feel. They are hidden in the vitality, like fish in the sea.

Nie Fengcao controlled the extension of the divine consciousness slowly, suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuation, which lifted his spirits, and he captured the divine consciousness in the heaven and earth!

The originally calm consciousness rushed towards the target like a shark smelling fishy.Through the information sent, Nie Feng could clearly feel the tyrannical emotions of the scattered spiritual consciousness between heaven and earth, as well as the extremely strong rejection of his external spiritual consciousness.

The never-before-seen impact of divine consciousness on divine consciousness almost caused Nie Feng to lose control of his own spiritual consciousness.

At this time, he also understood the danger. Since the source of his own consciousness is not the sea of ​​consciousness created by himself, the degree of fusion is not so complete, which means that he also has a loss of control. danger.

Nie Fengqiang calmed down, facing the tyrannical consciousness of the gods in the world, he did not flinch.A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he urged his own spiritual consciousness, which was already ready to move, immediately rushed over!

They are like countless incomparably fine gold sands, covering the scattered spiritual consciousness in the world, controlling it bit by bit for their own use.

Although these scattered consciousnesses are so small that it is difficult to distinguish them, and their consciousnesses are also very weak, when gathered together, they form a strand of consciousness thousands of times stronger than a single body.This consciousness is full of tyranny, destruction, and destruction!

This is a fierce battle!

However, Nie Feng had no way out, his mind was completely immersed in this battle, immersed in the blob of divine consciousness released outside, desperately urged, and rushed forward again and again.