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If someone knew Luo Feng's idea, he would definitely think he was crazy. Bayi Chinese? Web? Www? W ?. ? 81? Ｚw. com

Luo Feng did not think so.

The biggest difference between the Spiritual Realm Warrior and the True Yuan Realm Warrior is the different levels of vitality.

In the same martial arts, the warrior of the spirit circle can cast one time, but the warrior of the real yuan can cast dozens or hundreds of times, and the power is more powerful! As such, everyone takes it for granted that there is no chance of success in encountering the warriors of the real world.

However, Luo Feng is different.

There are eighteen spiritual spins in his body, different talents, and the second transformation of 'Blood Soul Transformation' and the third transformation of 'Yunlong Transformation', which have been cultivated into the Nine Dragons of the Dragon. Although they have not yet broken through the true realm, no matter the quality of vitality, It is still full of strength, and they are all chasing after the real real warrior. The dragon-shaped real warrior in Dantian has also expanded several times. To say the real combat power, it is likely that the real real warrior has become a heavy warrior.

Of course, this is only his guess, whether it is true or false, can only be known through the show.

Rustling ...

A sound of footsteps followed the wind.

The amazing movement just now attracted many monsters. These monsters watched from a distance, but did not dare to come forward.

The young boy who seemed to be fragile in front of him had a faint breath, but it was very scary. These bloodthirsty and cruel monsters instinctively felt a little danger, and they were unwilling to leave, all hovering at the valley entrance.

Luo Feng glanced at Taniguchi's monsters. Most of them were low-level monsters. Among them, the strongest monster was only an eight-level monster, the tiger-spotted iron dove.

Hum!

Suddenly, his eyes became blood-red, vertical pupils, and his whole body was wrapped in red flames. He formed four flame foxtails behind him. The breath emanating from his body seemed to be awake from some ancient beast.

Ohh Ohh ohh……

The monster in Taniguchi mourned, and the tabby iron hawk dove was scared by the breath from Luo Feng, lying on the ground and trembling, eventually unable to withstand the huge pressure, flapping his wings and shooting into the clouds, Disappear.

The other monsters dared to stay nowhere, all fled and fled, and then fled without a trace.

Luo Feng smiled, and instead of hunting down, he found a clean flat ground, sat down cross-legged, and prepared to practice hex shape.

From the perspective of Qiu Bo's words, if the general situation wants to achieve, hard work alone is not enough. Opportunities are still needed. At present, the most likely improvement is the demon form.

Last time in the Red Flame Desert, facing life and death, although the demon shape broke through to the second level, but it is not complete. Until now, Luo Feng can only condense up to four flame foxtails, which is 60% away from the second level. There is still a long way to go before the liberation of evil spirits.

In this regard, Luo Feng is not surprising. He made breakthroughs, the foundation is not strong, and most of them are flawed. If he wants to practice a complete second form of demon form, he needs to improve and improve himself a little bit.

The mind sank into the body, and Luo Feng immediately began to work according to the practice of demon-shaped practice.

Roar roar ...

With the movement of vitality, the nine-tailed spiral in his dantian began to emit a bright flame, a roar of barrage beasts, and from the middle, you can see a very dim nine-tailed demon fox in the red light. He shrieked.

Time flows quickly like a stream in a valley.

Overnight.

call……

When the white belly appeared in the east, Luo Feng opened his eyes and exhaled slowly.

Hum!

When the demon shape operation was performed, the bright flames rose into the sky, and four huge flame foxtails appeared behind him.

"It ’s really difficult to practice the ground-level mysticism. I can break through the second level, but the potential of life and death has stimulated the potential. If you want to thoroughly cultivate into the second level of demon-shaped art, it is not so simple ..."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly. After a night of practice, the demon form did not progress at all.

Looking at his blood-red pupils in the water, Luo Feng said to himself:

"The demon form originally required the cultivation of the monsters of the same kind of monsters. Although this nine-tailed spiral can automatically generate monsters, it is extremely slow. Perhaps you can find fox monsters and absorb their monster blood. Right The practice of demon form will help ... "

Thinking for a moment, Luo Feng shook his head and converged.

As for the search for the nine-tailed fox demon, he never thought about it. The nine-tailed fox is the hegemon of the twelve-day demon in the Dongling Demon Realm, and its status can be compared with that of the North Sea Ice Palace.

"Forget it. It's only ten days before the New Dragon List conference. Let's go back to the Golden Temple first. We will study it later."

Although the Linglong Temple is not far from Qunlong Island, it will take some time to return to the Linglong Temple from here, and then it will be delayed, I am afraid it will miss the date.

Putting on a black mask, Luo Feng performed light work and flew towards the distance.

"Well, so fast!"

As soon as Tian Yunbu was deployed, Luo Feng immediately felt the change, and Tian Yunbu's degree improved by about 10%. It seems that cultivation becomes the second change of the "Dragon Dragon Nine Change", the "Yunlong Change". The quality of vitality is improved, and light power is also taken a step further.

Huh!

At full strength, the sky clouds step, Luo Feng's figure is like an arrow, splitting the air, and flying forward like a gallop, the valley is getting farther and farther, and soon no trace can be seen again.

...

Each one stretches to the horizon, and it seems as if there is no end. The mountains are bare rocks, rarely green, and occasionally there is a low roar of beasts. I don't know where it sounds, giving a desolate and lonely feeling.

Huh!

The sharp wind broke, and a cyan figure ripped open the morning mist between the mountains and shot forward. Although the speed was fast, it seemed a bit sloppy, as if drunk.

"Miss, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for a long time. Wait for me to stop them, and you go back to Chixuan City by yourself. It's only four or five hundred miles away from Chixuan City. You should go north and you should be able to arrive at night.

The cyan figure is an old man wearing a Tsing Yi and white hair. In his right hand, he also wrapped a fourteen-year-old beautiful girl with a hood covering his face with traces of years. At this moment, he changed seven colors. Blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and the blood was also colorful, exuding a pungent stench.

The Qingxiu girl was pale, her eyes covered with a layer of water mist, but her hands only held the old man's placket and shook her head:

"No! Grandpa Yun, it is my willful insistence that you take me to Chiyan Wasteland. I ... how can I leave alone."

After hearing that, the old man in Tsing Yi revealed anxiety in his eyes, and said quickly: "Miss, all three of them are top masters in Spirit Realm. Even if I am in the peak state, I may not be an opponent. Besides, I have won the colorful poison cloud python again. Poisonous ... Miss, I will die sooner or later. You will not be able to help if you stay. Hurry back to Chixuan City, inform the owner of this matter, and help me get revenge in the future. "

Speaking, the old man in Tsing Yi showed remorse on his face. He hit birds all his life and was finally pecked by the family bird. He didn't expect that he would spend more than half of his life in the rivers and lakes.

Huh!

Thinking of excitement, the old man in Tsing Yi suffocated and opened his mouth with a smell of blood.