Shengxian

Chapter 557 Ten Billions, Millions

Half a drop of silver blood essence is the blood of an immortal, which contains the willpower of an immortal.Although Lin Feng didn't know what method was used to seal it at this moment, the vaguely revealed breath still made the four sons of the polar region feel their scalps tingling.

Only now did they reassess Lin Feng's strength, seeing is believing.

"Uncle, is this really the blood of an immortal?"

Lin Feng shook his head, "Immortals only appeared hundreds of millions of years ago. We don't know what an immortal is, what kind of existence he is, and we don't even have an ancient book that talks to himself. For hundreds of millions of years, the world of cultivating immortals doesn't know the experience." Even if he is really a descendant of a fairy, he has very few bloodlines."

Looking at the silver blood essence in the palm of his hand that was about to escape, Lin Feng sensed that the will power of this half drop of blood essence was three times stronger than the will power of the god blood essence blood in the god's right arm.

Lin Feng put away the half drop of silver blood essence, he didn't dare to refine it casually, he should slowly comprehend it, he might have a chance to control it in the future.

"That Xuanyingzi is indeed a formidable opponent. I have resorted to my trump card just now but failed to keep him, only injured him a little bit. This guy is the most powerful Supreme Master I have ever seen, If you don’t die this time, if you meet again in the future, you all have to be careful.”

"Yes, uncle."

"How is that Taixiuhuang?" Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Taixiuhuang who was cultivating. His spiritual sense sensed that she had controlled her injury, and she could recover to seven or eight floors after a period of submerged cultivation.

Lin Feng and others retreated nearby. This is the site of Xuanjimen. The two ancestors lost their bodies, and they will not be able to recover their peak strength for at least 500 years.And that Xuan Yingzi, even if he has recovered at this moment, he will not kill him immediately.

Three days later, Emperor Taixiu took him to the mysterious Little Immortal Realm, tempered it with immortal energy, and finally recovered three or four levels of strength.

"Friend Lin, the Zhan Clan has been apart for hundreds of years. I can't imagine that you have far surpassed me today. Even Xuan Yingzi was defeated and fled. You may not know that this person is in multiple different space worlds. Killed all directions, at least twenty sects of cultivating immortals of different sizes were completely destroyed by him, and the number of Taishang who died in his hands is definitely more than ten. If it is not for the help of fellow Taoists, I am afraid that I will also fall today."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, back then in the space of the Zhan clan, this Taixiu emperor was indeed cultivating latently, perhaps everything that happened from the beginning to the end was seen by her.But why not take action, maybe there is some reason behind the matter that no one knows.

"Has the fire-type weapon Judgment Spear already fallen into the hands of fellow Daoists?"

"Yes."

Emperor Taixiu let out a long sigh. It seems that the old Yin-Yang demon has been beheaded by you. No wonder the five immortal sects from the three continents in the south, west and north have all withdrawn from the East Continent.

She tapped the center of her eyebrows, and shot out a shot, which turned into a horn, which was the battle hymn of the gold-type low-grade Taoist weapon.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you can also take this gold-type weapon. I don't have any requirements, I just hope that after inheriting the Taoism of the Nine Nether Ghost Venerable, Fellow Daoist can give my disciples of the Zhan Clan a chance. I will be very grateful." Emperor Taixiu clasped his fists slightly, and wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth, "Jiuyou Guizun is an ancient existence like a supreme being, and the orthodox wealth he left behind is astonishing. If you get it in the future and enter the world of the Three Emperors, you can also become the king and hegemony of a sect." host."

Lin Feng nodded. What Taixiu Huang said meant that their Zhan clan would take refuge in him. It seems that all forces have found a way out for this catastrophe.

He opened his mouth and took a breath, and the horn flew into the air.

In less than a moment, there was a clanging sound from his body, and his flesh and bones seemed to have turned into a magic weapon.Suddenly, a gap was torn open in the sky, and a waterfall poured down.

It was a small wonderland.

The avatar's natal magic weapon, the Throne of Bone, was fused with the Seven Great Weapons and finally transformed into a high-grade and low-grade Taoist weapon, which aroused the induction of the small fairy world, and it was poured with fairy liquid to temper it.

The endless fairy liquid was transformed into power, and there were two layers that were constantly washing Lin Feng's flesh and blood, Zifu, and Jindan.The remaining seven floors were integrated into the Throne of Bones, forming a series of indescribable regular forces inside the throne.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, the five elements of yin and yang, time and space, and other regular powers are slowly condensing and taking shape.

"A middle-grade Taoist artifact can indeed produce the power of time and space rules when it is transformed into a top-grade one. No wonder those old things are eyeing the throne of bones." With a movement of Lin Feng's spiritual thought, seals appeared one by one, wrapping and sealing those powers of time and space rules. In the future, the power will be distributed to those peak-level masters of the Xianmen. As long as they can comprehend a little bit of the power of space-time rules, the chances of breaking through the saint will be a little higher.

Suddenly, a projection of a blood-aperture space appeared from Lin Feng's body, and the two blood-aperture spaces of No. 70 were actually completed at this moment.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang... All kinds of heavenly sounds emanated from the body, seemingly forming magical syllables one by one.Although Lin Feng sat there, nothing changed.But in the eyes of others, it has become very tall.A man who lifts up the sky looks down on the common people.

This is entirely a feeling of aura and spirit. They knew that Lin Feng had another crazy breakthrough in his strength at this moment.

The beating syllables seemed to merge with the heaven and the earth, as if a huge hammer was beating their hearts.

The four polar sons looked at each other, seeing the horror in each other's eyes, they lifted Taixiu Huang and teleported out.If you wait a moment longer, you might vomit blood.

72 Tiangang stars, among the protoss in ancient times, this kind of physique can be regarded as an upper-middle level.It represents the 72 stars in the infinite universe. Once the blood of the gods is used to stimulate it, it is said that the power of the 72 stars can be used to fight against the enemy, and its power is infinite.

"The blood in the body has finally changed."

When Lin Feng achieved the 36 earth evil star, his blood became alluring and strange.At this moment, the 72 Tiangang astral body has been achieved, and the bewitching blood is finally stained with a layer of purple gold.

The golden color is the color of the blood of the gods, and Lin Feng has seen it in the right arm of the gods.The color of those essence and blood belongs to the most original golden color, without any impurities.

Lin Feng's current blood is purple-gold, and has not yet completely transformed, which only shows that his god blood has awakened more.

The transformation speed of the Bone Throne gradually slowed down, and it seemed to be coming to an end.

Lin Feng frowned, he opened his eyes and looked up, stretched out his hand and grabbed it hard, as if he wanted to grab the hole in the little fairy world.

The entrance of the hole didn't fall down, but it became bigger, and the fairy liquid that had been reduced in flow poured out again, torrentially.

The transformation of Lin Feng and the throne of bones lasted for seven days before ending.

"Ten billion combat power, one million lifespan, high-grade and low-grade Taoist weapon." Lin Feng checked it with his spiritual sense, and was very pleasantly surprised.But then he discovered a more important thing, that is, he felt that although he had achieved 72 astral bodies, the tens of billions of combat power seemed to have reached the limit. If it continued to increase, his body might not be able to bear it and would collapse.

"The power has the maximum limit. It seems that the only way to condense the mana into the power of rules as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)