Peerless Martial Soul

But think about it, this is nothing, after all, this is the treasure of the Sea Dragon Crystal Palace!

"Senior Brother Mu made sense. The Sea Dragon Crystal Palace really deserves its reputation. A small treasure can give me so many treasures!"

Mu Zhanpeng said: "These five knives, each of which is a treasure of the rank nine emperor."

"Among the soldiers of the emperor, it can be regarded as the highest level. Even if you look at the entire Dragon Vein Continent, it can be regarded as an extremely top weapon."

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and his heart surged.

Then, Mu Zhanpeng said again: "Behind them, every martial skill represented by them is a fifth-rank martial skill!"

"Desolate Grade Five!"

When Chen Feng heard this, his heart trembled more severely.

This barren rank fifth rank means that the level of these swordsmanship martial arts is as good as his idol stepping innocent vitality!

Chen Feng looked at Mu Zhanpeng and said, "Brother Mu, how should I capture them?"

Mu Zhanpeng said softly: "Use your gods!"

"The knives here and the knives here are all born for the purpose of controlling the gods."

"They control Shenyuan and naturally have a stronger affinity for Shenyuan."

"Therefore, after your divine essence is released, if you are more compatible with them, they are more willing to approach you."

Chen Feng nodded, walked under the five knives, and then took a deep breath.

In his dantian, a burst of light fluctuated, and that power burst forth.

At the next moment, the golden lightning spirit appeared directly in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng had fought with Chu Shaoyang and the others before, but his golden lightning divine essence was not damaged.

At this time, there is still about 60 to 70% of the power at the peak.

Chen Feng's thoughts flashed, and suddenly the golden lightning spirit flew to the top of his head, and then flew upward.

Chen Feng's mind is dexterous, and he knows that such words can release the breath of the Golden Lightning Spiritual Essence more fully!

But it was a pity that the five knives clearly noticed the golden lightning true essence, but none of them responded. Only one of the knives paused for a while, but then revolved and coiled up again, completely ignored.

Chen Feng knew very well that they simply didn't like their golden lightning gods.

Chen Feng's heart moved, and the power of the dragon descending Arhat immediately poured into it.

But this time, he did not pour the power of the dragon descending arhats into it, but used the power of the dragon descending arhats as a primer to start to arouse the power of the golden lightning god.

He reversed the power of the dragon descending Arhat and began to release the power of the golden lightning god.

Moreover, the intensity of the release is getting stronger and stronger, not knowing how much stronger than before.

After the breath was released this time, it finally attracted the attention of the five knives.

As a result, the five knives all stopped for a while to observe the prototype of the golden lightning god.

But then they ignored it again.

Obviously, the Golden Lightning Spiritual Essence, even if it was so, was not in their eyes at all.

When Chen Feng saw this scene, he was still not discouraged, and was still thinking about ways.

Seeing Chen Feng's performance, Mu Zhanpeng nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This son has an extremely tough temperament, and he has not been affected by any setbacks. Even repeated setbacks will only make him more frustrated and courageous."

"This kind of temperament is really rare."

He laughed and said, "Okay, Chen Feng, don't try again."

"With your current strength, they can't look down on it!"

He smiled and said, "As soon as your gods were released, I knew they didn't like your gods."

"I just want to see how you behaved in the face of setbacks."

He smiled and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder, and said, "Little guy, you didn't disappoint me."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, but then, his brows frowned and said: "Now my divine power cannot be strengthened in a short time. Now it is only so strong. What should they do if they don't like it?"

At this time, Chen Feng felt a little anxious.

After all, he can only stay here for three days.

In three days, Chen Feng knew very well that his spiritual essence could not grow very fast.

Mu Zhanpeng laughed and said, "There is an old man, why are you worried about this?"

When Chen Feng heard this, he was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Could it be that Brother Mu, you still have a way to help me strengthen my spirit?"

Mu Zhanpeng laughed: "Of course, what can I do here?"

You know, although Chen Feng's Shenyuan is much easier to cultivate than others, there is only one way to transform it from the power of the dragon descending Arhat.

Chen Feng didn't know how to transform the gods.

Mu Zhanpeng smiled and said, "If you want to transform your gods, you must use gods."

Chen Feng said, "But this place is located under the ocean where I don't know where, and I don't know how far it is from the nine heavens. Where can I get the gods?"

Mu Zhanpeng laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about this, come with me."

With that, they grabbed Chen Fengfeng's shoulders and brushed them, and the two stretched forward at a very fast speed.

Soon, he left here.

He returned to the hall again, and then he took Chen Feng all the way forward and found another mechanism.

After the mechanism was opened, a small hole was exposed, and the two walked in.

This time, after walking into the hole, Chen Feng raised his brows immediately.

It looks like a natural cave, with rugged rocks on both sides, and rugged and uneven underneath. It seems that it has never been artificially repaired.

Moreover, the road was quite narrow, only about three meters high, and Mu Zhanpeng was about to hit the top of his head standing here.

The width can only accommodate two people in parallel.

Chen Feng followed Mu Zhanpeng all the way down.

Although there are no lights and no torches, it is not dark.

Chen Feng looked closely and discovered that there were some large and small spars on the walls here.

One of the fist-sized blood red spar exudes bursts of red light, illuminating the place quite brightly.

Chen Feng just glanced at it at first, then his eyes moved away again. He thought it was just an unusual sparkling stone.

But suddenly, Chen Feng's figure stagnated, froze there, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and then his gaze turned back slowly and stiffly.

Once again fell on the fist-sized blood red spar.

Now, when Chen Feng took a closer look, he immediately shouted in shock and loudly: "The best dragon blood diamond? This, this is the best dragon blood diamond?"