Peerless God of War

After half a year, the realm of ancient customs has been improved. After all, the power contained in Zhu Guo is too huge. Even the ancient customs have not refined it all for a while. Those powers were not lost, but stored in the body of the ancient wind. During the past six months, while the ancient wind tempered the physical body and spiritual power, the power contained in Zhu Guo was constantly integrated into his body, making his cultivation successfully break through the seven boundaries of the condensed soul.

Although it is only a breakthrough, it is very different. Now, in the face of the leader, even without using those cards, the ancient style can kill him.

"Ancient style, do you have a good idea?" Zixuan looked at the ancient style and said with a dignified face. It's simple to say, but it's also quite dangerous to let the nine beast array devour the beast spirit and improve the level.

After all, in this process, the ancient wind needs to maintain the operation of the nine beasts array and use the power of the divine spirit to suppress the tyrannical breath of the nine beasts. After all, these monsters are tyrannical. After being swallowed up, they are likely to affect the nine beasts.

"Ancient wind, in fact, you don't have to be so anxious. It's not too late for you to break through nirvana." the Lord of Linglun peak also appeared here, and his old face was also a little worried.

He doesn't agree with the old style, because the risk is too great. Gu Feng is their disciple of Linglun peak. He turned the tide in the hunting meeting. Even yuan Ge can't compare his talent in the spirit array. If there is any accident this time, it will be the biggest loss of their spirit wheel peak.

"Don't worry, master Feng. I'll be careful." Gu Feng said solemnly. He urgently needs strength now, and he believes that the shadow hunter must have known that he was cheated. Although other sects will not believe the words of the shadow hunter, the ancient wind is also worried about being targeted by such a terrorist force. So he needs to improve his strength as soon as possible and at least protect himself.

"Well, but once I find something wrong, I'll interrupt you." the Lord of Linglun peak also knew the stubborn character of the ancient wind, shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"HMM." Gu Feng nodded.

"You can start." Zixuan said to the ancient wind, then quickly retreated with the Lord of Linglun peak and stayed away from here.

After the two people were far away, the ancient wind formed a seal on their hands, and the nine beast array appeared. Suddenly, an amazing monster was filled with awe. Nine giant monsters with tens of feet were roaring up to the sky, and the fierce atmosphere was filled with.

Gu Feng's eyes were sharp. Needless to say, he glanced at the nine beasts and waved his palm. The more than 20 jade bottles next to him broke in an instant. The monster rushed out and killed the past towards Gu Feng.

"Hum."

With a cold hum, his hands were sealed. The nine monsters who had experienced the nine sides roared and rushed towards the more than 20 leaders.

"Roar"

The roar sounded, and nine demon beasts such as zijinteng fought with those animal spirits. However, such a battle did not last long. More than 20 animal spirits were torn into soul fragments and swallowed up by Wisteria.

"Roar"

Devouring those animal spirits, the animal spirits of the nine animals also became red, and their eyes staring at the ancient wind were filled with a trace of killing intention.

"Refining."

The complexion of the ancient wind remained the same, and his hands were sealed. Dozens of black chains drilled out of the earth and trapped the nine beasts. The flame on the chain burns. The flame is not an ordinary flame, but soul inflammation. It is a flame formed by the burning of the divine soul. It is quite terrible.

"That's hunyan? Zixuan, you actually gave it to him." looking at the burning hunyan, the master of Linglun peak's face was also on one side. He turned his head and looked at Zixuan. His face was a little embarrassed.

Soul inflammation needs to burn the spirit. Even the spirit power of the five grade spirit array is not enough to support the burning of soul inflammation. If you are careless, the spirit will be burned out and die.

"Why do you think he insisted that the nine beasts devour the spirit? If there was no soul inflammation, it would be difficult for his spirit to reach the heaven. Only the power of soul inflammation can remove the tyranny from the nine beasts." Zixuan said with a smiling face.

Spiritual power has realm, and the soul also has realm. It is divided into three areas: Heaven, earth and man. Now the spirit of Gufeng is only the sixth grade spirit array master, that is, the high level of the earth. If you want to burn soul inflammation, the high level of local products is the most basic condition, and now the ancient style can just reach this level.

However, reaching does not mean that you can use soul inflammation. If you don't have excellent control over the power of the divine soul and use the soul inflammation indiscriminately, the divine soul will only be swallowed up by the soul inflammation in the end.

However, Zixuan was also very surprised at her ancient style perseverance. The power of the divine spirit is only advanced in the earth realm, but it has been able to skillfully control the soul inflammation. It is more skilled than some martial arts with the strength of the divine spirit reaching the lower level of the heaven realm. Because of this, Zixuan agreed that the ancient wind let the nine beasts devour the beast spirit to increase the level.

"It's too dangerous to do so." the Lord of Linglun peak frowned. He took a step forward and wanted to enter the array and forcibly pull out the ancient wind.

"If you go now, all your previous efforts will be wasted, and you may even hurt the origin of his spirit." Zixuan stopped the Lord of Linglun peak and said with a dignified face.

The Lord of Linglun peak also knows that what Zixuan said is true. Although the spirit realm of Gufeng can skillfully control the soul inflammation, this is the limit. Once there is interference from external forces, the spirit of Gufeng is likely to be swallowed by the soul inflammation and hurt the origin. It's not so easy to recover from the original injury.

"Zixuan, you are really playing with fire." the Lord of Linglun peak said with an ugly face. If he had known it was such a thing, he would not agree to let the ancient wind do it anyway.

Even if he spent more time, he would never let Gu Feng do it if Gu Feng became a master of the five grade spirit array.

But now, it was too late to say anything, and he could only pray that the ancient wind would be safe.

"Don't worry, the boy's perseverance is not what you and I can imagine. He also has his own assurance. You and I just need to look at it."

Zixuan looked at the master of Linglun peak and looked at the ancient wind again. Although she believes that the ancient style can be completed, it is impossible not to worry. After all, this time is not as good as the last time to refine the nine animal spirits. The last time with her help, the ancient style can be so smooth, but this time, everything can only rely on the ancient style itself. An carelessness may really cause immeasurable consequences.