Immortal Emperor Returns

"Wowa ..."

Shaking his body, the mud all over the body slipped down, and the fierce beast appeared real.

This is a fierce beast with a height of more than ten meters. Its body has a width of nearly two meters and looks like a towering tree. The only difference is that there are countless rattan claws on this beast like a towering tree.

Each rattan claw is the size of a car, and even an adult like Lin Feng is so small under the rattan claw.

It looks almost the same as the tree demon in the detective Pu Songling.

"Fujigi Beast !!!"

Lin Feng's face sank, dignified like never before.

The Fujimu Beast is a ferocious beast that can be bred under the essence of the Longmu Rat Thousand Years. Since you can meet the Fujimu Beast here, then there must be the existence of Dragon Muteng in this place, and it has been bred for thousands of years Long Muteng.

"I didn't expect that the powerful ferocious beasts in the swamp land turned out to be Fujiki beasts comparable to the ancient twelve beasts!"

As the essence of Long Mu Teng's ten thousand years, the rattan beast that was bred from it is a real beast.

Its grade is in the level of the **** beast. Although there is no clear level determination, the nine heavenly worlds are placed on the same level as the ancient twelve **** beasts.

"That's it!" The emotional voice of the emotional beast sounded in his mind.

Instinctively, he shrank into a ball, hiding in the embrace of Lin Feng.

"A Jindan's well-rounded rattan beast, let alone his innate state of consummation, may not be his opponent even if he enters Jindan Xiaocheng!" Lin Feng sighed helplessly.

Lin Feng is very clear about how powerful the rattan beast bred by the long-term purification of dragon wood rattan is. With his current strength, let alone fight against Fujimu Beast, even the opponent who is facing each other is not.

After all, even a beast of this kind, even if facing the heaven and man in the level of the sect gate, can have a cane claw, and the physical body together with the spirit and soul, crush it.

"Uh, uh ..."

On Fujimu Beast, the long cane claws struck the forest peak and the emotional beast.

Between the breaths, one person and one beast are trapped inside the vine claw.

The huge rattan claws, like Bao Zhizi, wrapped Lin Feng and the emotional beast firmly, no matter how they struggled, they could not break the shackles of rattan claws.

"Crunch, crunch ..."

The rattan claws shrank, and a crunching sound burst out on each person and beast.

The entire body is already on the verge of bursting.

"Hunyuan!"

When Lin Feng sacrificed the Flying Sword of the Yuan Dynasty, he was going to die.

However, as soon as the flying sword was sacrificed, and before it could be cut off, Fujimu Beast completely changed its appearance.

Without the previous anger and fierceness, he became more docile, and slowly released the vine claws that Lin Feng and the emotional beast had restrained, then held up one person and one beast with the palm of his hand, and slowly retracted to himself.

"This this……"

Lin Feng was foggy, unknown.

At this moment, the mixed Yuan Feijian shook in the air and burst into a buzzing sound. It seemed to be an expression of excitement.

"what's the situation?"

Lin Feng secretly whispered, wanting to communicate the soul of the sword, to understand the specific situation.

Unfortunately, the final result disappointed him. Sword soul just felt a very familiar and close atmosphere from Fujimu Beast, but nothing else. He also tried to communicate with the beasts of God, but the end result was still the same.

"Does it say that the situation of this Fujiki Beast is similar to that of the mixed Yuan Feijian?"

Helplessly sighed, this is what Lin Feng can think of, the only explanation.

A powerful person who can possess an artifact, and possibly a sacred weapon, must at least have a level of emperor. And as a follower of that level strong beast, how could it be that only the golden state of Jindan was fulfilled.

There was only one situation. Like Feijian, he was seriously injured and fell into the realm!

As for how the vines and beasts that fell behind in this realm ran to the battlefield of the buried burial, it is unknown how this swamp land in the middle area.

"When you reach the realm of emperor, you can live with heaven and earth, immortal, almost impossible to be killed. Is this an emperor who died in the catastrophe of the era?"

The strong in the realm of Emperor Respect, even in the Nine Heavens, are the most powerful beings.

After all, there are only three emperors in the Nine Heavens Realm. Apart from the catastrophe of the epoch, you have never heard of any emperor falling.

"If the Emperor of the Emperor Realm really fell into the era of the catastrophe, wouldn't it say that the battlefield of the buried fairy is similar to the holy market? The agent of the catastrophe Yuan catastrophe will not be destroyed!"

At this point in his thoughts, Rao is Lin Feng, who has a previous life, and the vision of the first immortal emperor of Jiu Zhongtian, can't help but tremble.

The stronger the strength, the clearer the horror of the Holy Ruins, the fierce danger in the battlefield of the buried burial, although it is not as good as the Holy Ruins, but if it has always existed in the epoch, it will be equally terrible.

"Forget it, don't want that much, just take the time to find Long Muteng first, and turn it into a nine-turn Jindan!"

Lin Feng whispered, and regained his thoughts.

Under the shroud of divine thought, in the deep pit rising from the sky and wood beast, a towering giant vine appeared.

"That's it!"

Jumping into the deep pit of hundreds of meters, a towering giant vine, showing emotions in front of Lin Feng.

Such a towering dragon wood has a height of hundreds of meters, and its trunk is very thin, just like an ordinary poplar sapling.

The trunk is golden throughout, and is covered with dense golden yellow leaves.

"drink!"

Lin Feng stood firm, and the five elements of the invincible strength of the sublime realm burst out.

Before breathing, Long Muteng was uprooted.

"With this thing, you can make Jiuzhu Jindan."

"Entering Jindan's realm is just around the corner."

Summing up the Flying Sword of the Mixed Yuan, Lin Feng cut a dragon-sized egg on top of the rhizome with a golden-yellow goose egg size, little by little, and carefully cut it down.

Longmuteng, Ghost Lingzhi and Lihuo Ambergrass are used to make Jiuzhuan Jindan, and its roots, trunks, and branches are not needed. At this moment, the golden-yellow thing the size of the goose egg is the essence of Longmuteng's ten thousand years.

"boom……"

Lin Feng sat cross-legged, a powerful breath erupted, his hands were like embracing yin and yang, purifying Long Muteng for thousands of years and slowly holding it up.

"Whizzing……"

At the same time, Ghost Lingzhi and Lihuo Amakusa were also sacrificed from the Sumina Ring by him, and then gathered with Long Muteng.

"Wow!"

The palm fire spurred, and in an instant, it reached a high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees.

At this temperature, even the steel furnaces of steel mills, and even volcanic magma, are inferior.

Such a high temperature is enough to destroy everything in the world and destroy the world. However, after being submerged, Ghost Lingzhi, Lihuo Tiancao, and Long Muteng are not directly incinerated. Instead, they are like boiling water, but they overflow with a trace of gas.

These gases, after emerging from three kinds of fairy treasures, began to converge in different fires, and then there was a tendency to merge.

Lin Feng did not dare to have the slightest slack, and continued to quench the three kinds of immortals of Long Mu Teng with different fires, refining Jiu Zhuan Jin Dan, and extracting the essence of Xian Bao, which was the most important step. It is just now that he has just extracted a few essences. He must ensure that the three kinds of fairy treasures are purified and completely extracted without leaving any trace or leakage. In the end, he can condense the nine essences of Jindan with all the essences.

The three kinds of fairy treasures contain as many essences as possible. Even if Lin Feng is quenched with different fires, he has hardened for almost two hours before extracting all the essences.

Holding his breath, Lin Feng didn't dare to relax and slacken. The process of condensing the elixir is just as important as the tempering. In the same way, he must ensure that the essence of the three kinds of fairy treasures all condense without any leakage, otherwise the elixir cannot be condensed.

The time passed by one minute and one second. After an hour and a half, the essence of Xianbao had condensed into the shape of the elixir, but the state was like the compressed water droplets, and it was not completely solidified.

After continuing for half an hour, the elixir was completely solidified, the different fire in Lin Feng's palm faded, and a golden elixir suspended in the palm of his hand.

"Nine turns Jindan, finally it is done!"

This is a golden elixir of the whole body, the purest kind of gold, like a piece of golden gold. The strong medicinal scent is constantly pouring out from the elixir. At the same time, there is still pure energy on the surface of the elixir.

"The next step is the refining and refining of Jindan, which broke through the realm barrier in one fell swoop and really entered Jindan!"

Lin Feng did not swallow the elixir directly, but continued to sit cross-legged, and began to work in the body to create a recipe for all things.

The nine-turn Jindan refined with three strains of Xianbao, although it can help him directly break through the barrier of the realm, truly step into Jindan.

But the energy it contains is really terrible, comparable to a small nuclear bomb. Even the physical body of Lin Feng's five-element immortal body cannot bear the full power of this energy, and it can only be a little bit of refining.

"boom!"

Lin Feng refined Jiuzhuanjindan with the creation of all things, and the rushing energy immediately covered him. It's like covering his body with a layer of energy cover, and then this energy is continuously absorbed into the body through his breathing and the pores on his surface.

"The most important reason why Jiuzhuan Jindan can help break through Jindan's realm is because of the surging energy it contains, but it takes a lot of time to absorb all of this energy."

Lin Feng whispered to himself while absorbing the surging energy released from the nine-turn Jindan.

The look was full of unstoppable excitement.

Since knowing the existence of Kunxu and Shenmo Realm, he has been thinking about how to break through to the realm of Jindan. After all, with the power of those who are strong, only when they really step into Jin Dan can they be able to protect themselves.

Now, this day is finally coming!

...

With the continuous refining process of the nine transfers of Jindan, Lin Feng's body was filled with a strong sense of power, but just half an hour later, the kind of coercion released has far exceeded.

One hour, two hours.

Three hours, four hours, five hours.

The process of refining Jiuzhuan Jindan was extremely slow. After five hours, the refining of Jiuzhuan Jindan was only one-third.

As the refining time passed, the difficulty continued to increase. After five hours, Lin Feng added together, but only three-fifths of the number was refined.

"It takes too long to refining the nine transfers of Jindan!"

"Forget it, success or failure will be done again!"

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes.