Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 1169 Climb to the Promise Road

Time passed by every minute and every second. Although Ye Feng was experiencing great pain, he still persisted.

to the end.

"The Way of Promise, Ning!"

Ye Feng drank loudly.

Boom!
that moment.

As if the Nine Turns Immortal Disk was under invisible pressure, it slowly inflated accordingly.

There seemed to be some power inside, and it was about to spurt out.

The entire void slowly expands with the nine-turn fairy wheel, and wisps of golden mist fill the void passage, making it shrouded in clouds and mist, as if turning into a nine-day fairyland.

Seeing that the nine-turn fairy wheel was still stubbornly resisting, Ye Feng's eyes were fixed, he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and exhaled and said:
"Open it for me!"

Rumble.

That incomparably strong Nine-turn Immortal Disk, which was bursting with eternal light, as if the sun and the moon collapsed, and the heaven and earth would not be shaken at all, finally, at this moment, there was a click, and a crack appeared on it.

The Nine Revolving Immortal Disk was shattered!

A small crack appeared out of thin air on the Nine Turns Immortal Disk, making the wheel hang high like a bright moon, and at this moment there was an aura of incompleteness and no longer a sense of freedom.

Ye Feng knew that this was the only way to go.

No matter how strong the Nine-Turn Immortal Disk is, it is only the property of the Sixth Ancestor God and Haotian, not his property, let alone the ability to cast Wuji.

Therefore, Ye Feng wants to cultivate his own way.

He knew that at this point, there was already no retreat.

If it fails, Ye Feng may not even be able to get out of this void passage, and Zhuge Ming and Zhang Lingxiu need to carry it, and flee back to the earth in embarrassment, facing the disappointment of Haotian and the confused future of many people on earth.

Therefore, you can only succeed, not fail!
"continue!"

Ye Feng's pupils were neither happy nor sad, and his heart was calm without any panic or fear.

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent.

Rumble!
The thunder of the law, continue to engrave.

The Way of Promise continues to condense.

"Hoohoo."

All I could see was that his crystal-clear and resplendent body was on fire at this moment, and his endless energy and blood turned into layers of flames.

puff.

Even Ye Feng couldn't bear it at this moment. Two shocking blood stains left from his ears and nose, and then evaporated into raging blood in an instant, adding to the energy.

If it weren't for the countless laws of Dao in his body, and he was practicing the Dao of Demon Gods, he might be pumped out in an instant.

Click click.

The huge backlash force pressed against Ye Feng's body, causing Ye Feng's body to make a creaking sound, like the sharp sound of a steel frame being squeezed by a heavy object.

Ye Feng's bones, internal organs, and blood all blazed brightly at the same time, his whole body was burning with blood, and his whole body was like a golden torch. In the end, he could hardly even see his human form.

Just as he was desperately burning his spirit and blood.

With a crisp creak, a second crack finally appeared on the Nine Turns Immortal Plate.

Just like a dam bursting, no matter how strong it is, when the first and second cracks appear, it means that your entire dam is about to collapse.

For Shan Jiuren, the success fell short!
Followed by.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

Even the hundredth crack appeared!
The Nine Turns Immortal Plate hanging like a bright moon can no longer support it. The eternal, immortal, and indestructible aura of the Great Perfection is gone. It is extremely inflated, several times larger than before, and fills the entire void. .

"Crack."

A tiny golden fragment collapsed from it and fell into the void, turning into a surge of surging energy.

Then the second piece, the third piece, the fourth piece...

The Nine Turns Immortal Disk, which represented Hao Tian Dao, completely collapsed, like a majestic ancient temple decaying and declining.

As the fairy disk shattered, Ye Feng's aura instantly became chaotic.

The light around him was flickering, and the flames swelled and shrank at one time, obviously in a very chaotic moment.

Waves of massive and surging energy spread out from the immortal plate, filled Ye Feng's entire dantian, and wandered through his internal organs and limbs.

"Pfft."

It can even be seen that Ye Feng's nostrils and ears are left with blood stains, and in the end, a mouthful of blood spurts out of his mouth, or forms a golden sword, shooting tens of feet away.

Huhu.

At this moment, Ye Feng's aura suddenly fell, from the peak of the Feathering Realm, all the way down, falling to the state of refining the gods and transforming into emptiness, and even fell below the state of self-improvement.

It can be said that the severity of his injury at this moment is beyond the imagination of outsiders.

He has been down the mountain for two years and has never suffered such a serious injury.

Ye Feng's body is now like a big boiler, with steam coming out and boiling water boiling, and his entire body and soul will be blown up at any time.

Not only to resist the powerful backlash brought by the thunder of the law, but also to resist the huge energy brought by the condensed Wuji Dao.

Even Ye Feng couldn't bear it anymore.

"Give it to me!"

We've come this far, and there's no turning back.

Following Ye Feng's loud shout.

The nine-turn fairy disk was completely shattered, and the mana, soul, and blood around Ye Feng shrank suddenly.

I saw the endless flames on his body surface disappearing in an instant, and condensed in a point in Dantian.

The whole space seemed to freeze at this moment.

In the void, only Ye Feng hangs cross-legged, like an ancient stone statue sitting cross-legged.

Huhu.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

In the void, only Ye Feng was sitting there cross-legged.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

I don't know how long it has passed.

Ye Feng is like a clay sculpture of stone, without a trace of aura around him, all the golden light has converged into his body, and there is not even a little mana fluctuation.

Even the radiance on the skin is dull, as if it has been dead for thousands of years.

This state lasted for three days and three nights.

Zhuge Ming and Zhang Lingxiu were also extremely anxious, when they were about to rush back to check the situation.

suddenly.

Boom.

resounds throughout the channel.

Ye Feng's body exploded suddenly.

Blood splattered everywhere, filling the entire space, not even his head was left, only a ball of golden light swelled violently on the spot.

In the golden light, one can vaguely see Ye Feng's spirit rising and falling, trying his best to reconcile the surging and mighty Gang Qi in his body.

"Congeal!"

An obscure voice came out.

Swish.

Countless pieces of blood, bones, and internal organs came from all directions, as if drawn by invisible palms, and re-condensed at the golden light cluster, restoring Ye Feng's real body.

"What should I do?" Zhang Lingxiu looked at Zhuge Ming.

Zhuge Ming gritted his teeth, "He seems to have encountered some good luck.

You can't go over and disturb him now, wait any longer. "

Zhang Lingxiu also nodded, Zhuge Ming murmured: "Ye Feng, what the hell are you doing!"

……

But just condense for no more than two days.

Bang.

The body exploded again, and the golden ball of light swelled even more than before. The intense light within it fluctuated desperately, and there seemed to be countless dao wandering, as if the whole light ball was about to burst at any time.

But at this moment, Ye Feng's soul was still cold, and he opened his mouth to drink again.

Many blood bones then condensed again and turned into Ye Feng's body.

in this way.

It lasted nine times in a row.

Ye Feng's body shattered and exploded nine times, more thoroughly each time.

to the end.

Almost even a tiny piece of bone could not be found, and all of them were reduced to fragments.

But Ye Feng is still struggling to condense, although the further back, the more difficult it is to condense, even Ye Feng's seven life lamps seem a little dim, and the condensed body is like a diamond with flaws, far less than before So complete and powerful.

But Ye Feng stubbornly insisted on breaking nine times and being reborn nine times.

Every rebirth.

Although his life lamp was dim, the endless cyan thunder blasted down, imprinting many laws deeply in it, making the aura of the flesh body appear more ancient and magnificent, with traces of ancient, vast, eternal and uncertain dao rhyme.

Moreover, those laws not only entered the physical body, but also entered the stellar energy and soul, making the golden light group shrink accordingly.

"boom!"

When the ninth rebirth.

The golden light cluster in Ye Feng's body finally shrank to the extreme, turning into the size of a goose egg.

The golden light cluster, blooming with soft light, is like a placenta.

Inside, the endless mystic spirit of good fortune surges, and violent miracles unknown to the world are happening.

"Boom!"

An indistinct to indistinct sound came from within the golden placenta, like a baby's heartbeat.

Followed by.

Boom boom boom!
The second sound, the third sound, the fourth sound...

One sound is more powerful than the other, and in the end, like a god beating a drum, it shakes the world.

"Boom!"

When the ninth tone came.

Followed by.

I saw a simple and transparent atmosphere suddenly appearing behind Ye Feng.

It is transparent, just like Hanguang, if it is not scattered by a strong breath, it is almost invisible to the naked eye.

This is the infinite.

Han Guang suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's hands, shaking slightly, as if he was excited for Ye Feng.

"The Promise."

A faint sigh sounded in the void.

Only then did Ye Feng slowly open his tired and complicated pupils.

The law of Tao at the top of the universe - Wuji - was finally cultivated by him.

Although Ye Feng was still sitting there cross-legged, his aura seemed to be much weaker than before, and even the light on his body was dim and obscure, like a piece of dusty porcelain, far less radiant than before.

But Ye Feng gives people the feeling now, as if it has existed since ancient times, every gesture, every movement, and even his fingers across the void are full of Dao rhyme.

Between the heaven and the earth, the infinite laws seem to echo Ye Feng. With every breath he takes, a huge tide occurs in the invisible world of laws.

When they are in the world of laws, they feel that Ye Feng is the ruler of all gods, the god of all gods, the emperor in the sky!
"call."

At this time, Ye Feng moved.

He slowly stretched his body, his crossed legs fell down and stepped on the void, and he stretched his hands.

"Boom."

When Ye Feng's feet landed in the void, the entire void with a radius of thousands of miles was shocked at the same time. At the same time, as Ye Feng stretched his waist, the mighty Gang Qi turned into a twelfth-level storm, almost disrupting the space into a stream. .

"can!"

Ye Feng murmured excitedly.

He has just cultivated the Way of Promise, and he is not yet proficient in this sudden expansion of power.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and gradually tried to grasp the power that had swelled countless times...

(End of this chapter)