Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 2993: The origin of Ziling!

Gachacha...

As the pressure erupted from Zi Ling, there was a crisp cracking sound in the void, and the space of the entire small courtyard was slightly distorted. It seemed that even the space could not withstand the terrifying pressure and collapsed every inch!

expensive!

Almost physical instinct, Luo Feng’s general momentum burst out, a golden dragon shadow, rising from him to the sky, besides, there is also a stalwart phantom on his body, the phantom shining with an incomparable golden mysterious light. And there is a sharp breath, piercing the sky!

The general trend of the dragon, the will of divine work, the sword of the sword king!

In an instant, Luo Feng's three trump cards exploded together, resisting the terrible pressure that was coming, like a sea like a sea.

Even so, Luo Feng still felt a heavy pressure like a mountain, suppressed.

With a bang, unable to withstand this invincible force, Luo Feng put his palm on the ground.

"this is……"

Luo Feng's blood spurted all over his body, his forehead tightened!

It's been a long time, even Luo Feng has forgotten, how long it has been, hasn't felt such a terrible feeling!

The last time I experienced this great horror was when I met the Blood Demon King and the real martial intentions!

It seems that I am as small as a dust, and I can't help myself! Even in the face of many kings, he had never felt this way.

"Sister, don't..."

The voice of Immortal Fairy Bloody Moon sounded, as if she was far away, but also as if she was close to her ears.

Soon, Luo Feng felt the pressure on his body lightened. The whole person was like a fish on the shore. He returned to the water and relaxed. Then, the whole person fell into the boundless darkness.

I don't know how long it has passed before Luo Feng woke up, only feeling warm and uncomfortable.

Slowly opened his eyes, and where he entered, there was the beautiful face of Fairy Red Moon.

Fairy Hongyue closed her eyes slightly, with fine beads of perspiration on her forehead, and wisps of red arrogance flowing all over her body, with one palm pressed against Luo Feng's chest, shedding qi to heal his injuries.

Feeling the movement, Fairy Hongyue retracted her hand, and saw Luo Feng wake up, and breathed a sigh of relief, "How do you feel?"

Luo Feng sat up and shook his head: "I'm fine."

He just suffered a mental shock and suddenly relaxed again, and then he passed out.

"I blame it for this. I didn't expect my sister to appear at this time..." Red Moon Fairy apologized.

Luo Feng didn't pay attention to Red Moon Fairy's words, looked around and saw Zi Ling on the bed next to her.

At this time, Zi Ling closed his eyes, his chest was slightly undulating, as if he was asleep. If it wasn't for the fine cracks all over, and the deep palm prints in front of the bed, Luo Feng would think that everything that happened just now was just a dream. .

Turning his gaze, Luo Feng looked at Red Moon Fairy, "Now you can tell me what happened!"

Fairy Fairy Hongyue nodded slightly and whispered: "Let's go, let's go out and talk."

The two of them walked out of the room, concealed the door, and sat down in the stone pavilion next to the practice field.

Fairy Hongyue personally poured a cup of tea for Luo Feng.

Luo Feng sat quietly, waiting for the answer.

A few years ago, Zi Ling, who was only a chakra cultivation base, suddenly became a powerhouse of the distraction realm, with the blood of the fox demon flowing in his body, and the indifferent and unfamiliar eyes, which surpassed the pressure of ordinary kings...

All this is too incredible.

Fairy Fairy Red Moon sat down opposite Luo Feng, was silent for a moment, and said leisurely:

"When my sister Lingyue Xianji ruled Dongling, Jiuwei Tiangong had a rule that no man was allowed to set foot in Jiuwei Tiangong."

"Ok?"

Luo Feng raised his brows, not knowing Red Moon Fairy, and told him what to do with this. What does this have to do with Zi Ling.

Fairy Red Moon glanced at Luo Feng and smiled:

"Don't understand? My sister Lingyue Xianji has never had a partner."

"So, Zi Ling is not a blood relative of Lingyue Fairy Fairy."

Luo Feng blurted out.

Fairy Red Moon nodded slightly.

Luo Feng frowned. To be honest, Zi Ling is the blood relative of Immortal Fairy Lingyue in the world. This is the most reasonable explanation he can think of.

"This doesn't make sense... If Lingyue Immortal Fairy has no blood relatives alive, why would the wolf demon clan chase Lingyue's blood relatives to death?"

"Furthermore, Zi Ling, how did she suddenly gain such a powerful strength? I can feel that the blood of the monster race on her body is not trivial, it should be the blood of the legendary Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon! And the power that burst out of her just now Pressure, even above the one who seals the king!"

"It's impossible, Zi Ling is Fairy Lingyue!"

Finally, Luo Feng couldn't help but complain.

Unexpectedly, Red Moon Fairy smiled meaningfully: "Why is it impossible."

Luo Feng's heart shook and stared at Immortal Fairy Red Moon incredibly, but the other party didn't seem to be joking.

"Ziling... is the Lord Lingyue Fairy of the Nine-tailed Heavenly Palace!"

Luo Feng couldn't believe it. His heart was beating. This fact was too shocking.

Hongyue Fairy nodded slightly and said, "To be precise, Ziling is both Ziling and my sister Lingyue Fairy."

Luo Feng was even more confused. How can a person have two identities? Isn't it schizophrenic?

"This matter, we have to start with a technique."

Fairy Fairy Hongyue slowly explained: "This technique is called Nine Turns Yanming Magic Technique. It's a long-lost secret technique of our fox monster line in the ancient times, and was later acquired by my sister Lingyue Fairy by chance."

"There are nine levels of Yan Ming divine art, one level is one level, and the first six levels are nothing peculiar. However, once the seventh level is reached, the cultivator needs to regain his fetal breath, abandon the original body, and use the power of the soul, The fetal breath is reborn and the blood is cleansed. After rebirth, all memories will be lost, and it will not be until the age of eighteen that they will gradually go back to the original and find the original memories and cultivation."

"The Nine Turns Yan Ming divine art is very powerful. In the last three turns, every turn is completed, the bloodline power will grow nine times, which can be described as a world-shaking good fortune. However, the fetal breath has returned to the original state and has been over again. In the past two decades, The cultivator is almost in a defenseless situation. This is fatal to a master. After all, every strong has countless powerful enemies, and others will not give you time to rise again, so gradually, the Nine Turns of Yanming Divine Art It's lost."

"My sister cultivated the Nine Ranks Yanming Divine Art in order to break the shackles of the Holy Fallen Era and become a Martial Saint. She has already completed the seventh and eighth turns, and her strength has reached the ultimate state of the king! Just complete it! Turn Nine, it is very possible to break through the shackles!"

Luo Feng's heart was overwhelmed, and he glanced at the room where Ziling was.

"Could it be..."

Fairy Hongyue nodded, "Ziling is the real body rebuilt by her elder sister in Rank 9! It's a pity, I don't know if it is a coincidence or some clues have been discovered. When my sister was at the critical moment of Rank Nine, the ghost of the wolf demon line Territory evil wolf suddenly attacked the Nine-tailed Heavenly Palace..."

"Finally, my sister forced her fetal breath to return to her original state, and she became a swaddling baby, and was taken out of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Palace. Worried about being found by the wolf demon clan, I found a large family in the far north of the Hundred Kingdoms. She put it at the door..."

"You should know everything about the rest."

Fairy Red Moon looked at Luo Feng.

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