Cultivation Undefeated Upgrade

Chapter 405 A group of miscellaneous fish!
Of course, this kind of injury is at the level of the heart and soul.

Although it is not the physical body, it is more violent than harming the physical body, because compared to the physical body, the soul is... the root!
After cultivating to a high level, even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as there is a trace of soul left, it is possible to be resurrected and resurrected. If the soul is completely destroyed, then the so-called physical body is just an empty shell.

Under the combined effect of Rumeng and Murderer, among Yan Mo Laogui and his party, those nine-star and ten-star martial saints have less than one percent of their remaining strength, and they have really become weak chickens one after another.

The remaining three one-star Martial Emperors and four two-star Martial Emperors, they can retain about [-] to [-]% of their strength. Only Old Ghost Yan Mo, as a seven-star Martial Emperor, Wang Feng's Heart World, is the only one who can control his strength. The impact is not too great, and the opponent can at least exert more than half of its strength.

Faced with Wang Feng's sudden spiritual attack, the old ghost Yan Mo said happily instead of being surprised, "Little guy, you are very capable. Do you want to join our side and become a general under my command? How much can that Buzhen boy give you?" Benefits? As long as you are willing to join, I, Yan Mo, assure you that I will promote you to become a... Martial Emperor powerhouse in the shortest possible time!"

What do you mean?
Hearing what Old Ghost Yan Mo said, it seemed that he was trying to win over Wang Feng.

In addition, according to Yan Mo's words, Wang Feng's realm, as everyone has seen, is indeed just an eight-star martial master.

If so.

A dozen or so stars lower, crossing two great realms, and still be able to defeat the enemy with one strike?
This fact is much more unbelievable than Wang Feng's killing a two-star Martial Emperor just now!

Originally, in the eyes of everyone, Wang Feng must have been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger if he was able to achieve such a great lore. There must be some kind of concealing treasure in him, which made his original realm breath, covered.

Really wronged.

indeed.

On Wang Feng's body, there is a treasure that is used to change the atmosphere of the realm, that is the Xinghe cloak, but this time, Wang Feng felt that it would be the same with it or without it, so he simply stopped covering it up and fought generously against the enemy That's it.

Fifth Bu was really nervous about Yan Mo's solicitation words, he was afraid that Wang Fengfeng could not help but agree and would turn his back on the battlefield, after all, anyone is vulnerable in the face of the temptation of interests.

Unfortunately--

Wang Feng does not seem to be included in this list.

Everyone saw that Yan Mo, the old ghost, was talking to himself and offered a tempting bargaining chip, but Wang Feng ignored it at all. Under the continuous influence of the heart world, he once again used the Ziqing sword in his hand. Swinging, slashing, and chopping the sword, Wang Feng quickly killed all the "second-class" followers among Yan Mo's old ghost and his party.

Persimmons should be picked up softly.

Regarding the battle plan this time, Wang Feng's plan is to kill all the ones he can kill with a single sword first, regardless of the three sevens and twenty-ones, and deal with the rest and tough ones later.

"Ok?"

Seeing that Wang Feng seemed to be deaf, he ignored him at all, and even used this short gap to kill sixty or seventy 'second-class' followers on his side. As their leader, Old Ghost Yan Mo felt lost. To save face, he took a step forward with an angry expression on his face.

Shrink to size.

One step at a time.

It's not teleportation in the void, and it doesn't enter the space of another dimension.

Just taking a simple step, relying on his own extremely fast speed, Yan Mo Laogui came to Wang Feng in a blink of an eye, stretched out his right hand that seemed to be wearing a black glove, and blocked Wang Feng's attacking direction. The Ziqing swords of their followers.

Zizi~~Zizi~~~
The collision of the hand and the sword sent sparks flying everywhere.

Worthy of being the Seven Star Martial Emperor, the old ghost Yan Mo blocked Wang Feng's Ziqing sword, which reached the pinnacle of a top-grade spiritual weapon, with his own body alone.

See the big from the small.

Although Wang Feng had predicted it long ago, judging from the current situation, this old ghost Yan Mo is even more powerful than Wang Feng imagined.

"Little guy, it's good to be capable at a young age. However, you have to know how to respect others. I was asking you a question just now, why didn't you answer?!"

With anger, Old Ghost Yan Mo opened and closed his two rows of yellow teeth, and uttered this questioning sentence.

Hearing this, Wang Feng replied with an indifferent smile, "If you want me to convince you, you must defeat me first."

"it is good!"

After getting this answer, Old Ghost Yan Mo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and gave an affirmative answer.

Just when the old ghost Yan Mo thought that Wang Feng would fight him one-on-one next, he stretched out his finger, and Wang Feng pointed in the air. The three-legged prison tripod that Wang Feng hadn't used for a long time was taken again by Wang Feng. out.

As a utensil made of the Ninth Grade Wushen Stone, the power of the three-legged prison tripod is at least not inferior to the purple green sword in Wang Feng's hand at the moment. The reason why the previous power was not good is that Due to the limitation of Wang Feng's own strength, at present, Wang Feng, who has grown to the peak of the Holy Body, uses this tripod again, and the power will naturally increase, which is not the same.

wow wow~~~
Prison cauldron, suppress!
When this three-legged jail tripod fell down, there happened to be a one-star Martial Emperor and two two-star Martial Emperors underneath.

They were constrained by Wang Feng's supernatural world, and they had no time to dodge the collision of Rumeng and Hangsha, so they could only resist with the weapons in their hands.

However, the strength and weight of the fall were simply unbearable for the two of them. Under the heavy pressure, the suffocating sense of oppression was transmitted to Baiku through the limbs. In the end, when the pressure reached a critical value, Only two sounds of 'bang' and 'bang' were heard, the bodies of these two emperors also exploded one after another, leaving no bones left, they died of untimely death.

"you……"

Seeing this scene, Old Ghost Yan Mo glared at Wang Feng, his anger was written all over his face without words.

For this reason, Wang Feng didn't take it seriously, and immediately took a deep breath.

Upgraded!
After killing three Martial Emperors and [-] or [-] Martial Saints, at this moment, Wang Feng's realm went a step further, and he was promoted to the level of Great Perfection of the Saint Composite Realm, only one step away from the next realm - the Mahayana Realm.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng couldn't help feeling a little excited.

What is Mahayana?

Great—sublime and immeasurable; Multiplication—carrying and transporting the vehicle; the combination of the two into one is Mahayana!
After arriving at Mahayana Realm, will the Ascension Realm be far away, and the Immortal Realm, will it be far away?
cough cough cough.

It seems that some have to think twice, think too much.

After regaining his senses, Wang Feng, who had been promoted to the Great Perfection of the Holy Body Realm, looked at the old ghost Yan Mo, and said with a smile, "Why, I just chopped melons and vegetables for a while, just such a group of... miscellaneous fish! Your majestic Will Yan Mo, the old ghost, care?"

(End of this chapter)