I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

He is the Artifact Spirit of the Glare Sky Crystal Pagoda, and he is a spirit slave in the Immortal Realm. He is ordered by the Immortals of the Human Race, so his attitude towards the Human Race is not friendly.

Even to a certain extent, the two sides are in opposition. Many of their spirit races are magic weapons, and monks like the human race are the ones who drive magic weapons.

Sensing the other party's indifference, the thick-skinned Chen Feng didn't care. He still smiled and said, "I'm seeking the Tao with all my heart, and I don't care about race differences. I'm looking for a Taoist friend just to discuss the Tao, and there is no other malice."

"The old man is not interested in the Dao of your human race, fellow Daoists, please leave."

King Ling shook his head and rejected the door without hesitation.

With his cultivation and experience, he really didn't want to say anything to Chen Feng.

He has a special status, and he is destined to be impossible to ascend to the real fairy world. He can stay in this spiritual world to dominate and enjoy the status comparable to the ancestor of the fairy world, so he usually lives in seclusion and doesn't like to deal with other monks. Wind wastes time.

Being rejected for the first time, Chen Feng was a little embarrassed, this old man really didn't give face.

"Fellow Daoist, do you feel that I am not qualified enough?"

Chen Feng's face turned slightly colder.

"The old man didn't mean that, it's just that we don't agree with each other."

King Ling is not afraid of Chen Feng, his body is the Dazzling Sky Crystal Pagoda, but the existence of immortal artifacts really annoys him, even immortals can suppress them, let alone such a mahayana.

"It's not necessarily a good thing to stick to one thing." Chen Feng was not willing to be persuaded to quit with just one sentence.

"Why, Chen Daoyou still has to forcibly discuss the truth with the old man?"

King Ling's face darkened, slightly dissatisfied.

Chen Feng's momentum increased, and he took a step forward: "I came here sincerely. If you don't want to, you just need to beat me in fighting skills. You don't need to say more, and I won't bother you again. If you win half a chip , please give me another chance.”

This made King Ling's face change slightly, this person actually wants to fight with him, how brave he is.

"It seems that your Excellency is really unwilling to leave like this. Since you want to know the old man's ability, then let's fight and see what your Excellency is capable of!"

King Ling was not afraid of Chen Feng. Seeing that this man wanted to make a move, he smiled coldly, and the mana on his body fluctuated violently.

He glanced at the terrified clansman, waved his hand and said, "Let's retreat first, and when the old man is fighting with him, no one is allowed to approach."

"Spirit King, please go to heaven to fight!"

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and stepped up into the air, as if climbing up a flight of stairs, he quickly climbed ninety thousand miles and came to the depths of the void.

Seeing Chen Feng like this, the coldness in King Ling's eyes dissipated a little. It seemed that this person simply wanted to fight and had no malicious intentions, otherwise there was no need to avoid the land of the spirit clan on the ground.

"I didn't expect that there are such aggressive people among the human race."

He muttered, waved his long sleeves, and turned into a flash of spiritual light soaring into the sky.

Chapter 774 Taste Its Power

In the void, the wind from the Nine Heavens blew past, enough to blow the cultivator of Transforming God into pieces, and the temperature here was so low that it turned into ice when exhaled.

But for Mahayana monks, the environment here does not have much impact, unless they break through the boundary, the space storm outside is very dangerous.

Chen Feng stood in it, unaffected in the slightest, waiting quietly.

He believes that King Ling will come, after all, he has already written a letter of war.

Sure enough, a white aura rushed over from below and turned into the figure of an old man.

He looked at Chen Feng and said, "I haven't fought against my peers for a long time, let's exercise today."

"I look forward to your magical powers."

Chen Feng smiled lightly, and the aura on his body instantly became fierce. It was seen that he did not chant the mantra, but raised his finger and pointed it out slowly.

A force that made space tremble condensed on his finger, colorful flames emerged in the void, and the vitality of heaven and earth boiled wildly, blending into the flame and turning into a finger.

Near the fingers, the space was distorted, and the terrifying force made the pupils of the King Ling shrink.

What surprised him wasn't how terrifying this finger was, but that when Chen Feng performed this move, he didn't make a formula and chant a spell, and the speed was so fast, which was really unreasonable.

"Lingwang, be careful, this move of mine is called Huangquan finger, if you can't catch it, you will be thrown into Huangquan."

Amidst the bantering voice, Chen Feng's Huangquan rapidly swelled and turned into a gigantic finger that was hundreds of feet long. It trembled slightly, like a giant's finger dropping, and pointed at the King of Souls.

Before he had time to ask more questions, King Ling hurriedly made a formula and sacrificed a silver round bead.

After his mana poured in, the bead shone brightly, and its size rapidly expanded. Countless runes were released from it, densely packed, and turned into a silver net.

As soon as the silver net came into contact with Chen Feng's Yellow Spring Finger, a force of sealing spirit emerged on it, causing the power of the Yellow Spring Finger to drain and the flames began to go out.

However, the power of the Sun God Fire is very terrifying. While suppressing the flames, Yinwang was also melted by the flames. If it wasn't for the continuous release of power from the Fengxianzhu behind, it might be completely evaporated in one encounter.

The two forces were deadlocked in the void, and they collided to create waves. Perhaps it was the effect of the sealing pearl, the scene of the collision was not too violent.

Chen Feng saw that his attack was gradually disintegrated by this magic weapon, so he couldn't help but take another look.

He seldom uses weapons unless necessary. Now it seems that in this world of cultivating immortals, magic weapons are still very important.

But before using it, he still wanted to reveal all his means, maybe the opponent couldn't force his weapon yet.

When Chen Feng thought of this, he opened his fingers, and the vitality of the world gathered wildly, turning into a thousand-meter huge flame palm print.

As soon as this seal came out, the sky and the earth changed color, and the shadow enveloped the Spirit King, causing his expression to change drastically.

It's this kind of move again, without any spells and chanting, it can directly form such a terrifying attack. This is the first time he has encountered this kind of monk.

"How on earth did you do it?"

Curious in his heart, he felt the pressure around his body increased greatly, and he couldn't allow him to hesitate, so he hurriedly made a tactic against his palm, releasing a large white cold light from his body.

This ray of light fell on Huang Quan's palm, containing terrifying freezing power, causing Huang Quan's palm to stop falling immediately, as if it was frozen in the air, and layers of frost emerged on the palm.

Fortunately, the Yellow Spring Palm was condensed by the Sun God Fire, the surface was frozen, but the inside was not affected, and it could continue to release power to resist the cold light.

But in terms of strength, Huang Quanzhang was obviously a bit weaker. Chen Feng squinted his eyes, which seemed to be the power of law.

He thought for a while, and instead of attacking Huang Quan Tian Fu with sound waves, he raised his hand to grab it, and the colorful flames condensed into a long ruler out of thin air.

This is the emperor-level fighting skill of the ancient emperor Tuoshe. After it was condensed, the void was distorted and shattered. The terrifying power made the spirit king feel dangerous.

"If you can take this blow, you can see my magic weapon!"

Chen Feng muttered, grabbed the ancient ruler of different fire, took a step, appeared next to King Ling, waved the long ruler and smashed it fiercely.

The white light on Lingwang's body was bright, and it instantly turned into a huge tower with a height of one thousand meters. The whole body of this tower was white and cold, crystal clear, and densely engraved with transparent runes. Body glare Sky Crystal Tower.

Sen's cold light, which was cold enough to freeze the void, was released and turned into a barrier, colliding with Chen Feng's flame ruler.

Boom!

The void shattered in an instant, and the space storm blew in. At the center of the collision, the giant flame shattered the cold light released by the glare Sky Crystal Tower, and landed on it with a loud bang.

It's a pity that the Glare Sky Crystal Pagoda, as a fairy weapon, is very hard in itself, but it was only shaken for a moment, not only was it not damaged, but it broke the flame length.

The scorching flames spread, weakening the aura of the Glare Sky Crystal Tower a lot, and the cold light released was swallowed up in one go.

"Attacking a physical magic weapon with energy is indeed very difficult to defeat."

Chen Feng took a step back, avoiding the counter-shock force, and looked at the glare Sky Crystal Tower that was still as crystal as ice, showing awe.

It is worthy of being a fairy weapon, and its power is not bad.

Not only did he receive his attack, but the latter also recovered quickly, and a circle of white light rushed towards him immediately. If he was caught up, even Chen Feng couldn't bear it with his cold power.

He had been prepared for a long time, opened his mouth and spit out, the sound wave attack of Huang Quantian's anger was launched, the void waved, and when it came into contact with the cold light, with a puff, they disappeared invisible.

Chen Feng retreated thousands of feet, looked at the huge glare Sky Crystal Pagoda, and praised: "Spirit King is indeed the top Mahayana in the spirit world, it seems that I can't hurt you like this."

"You can force the old man to reveal his body with these weird spells alone, which is also very powerful."

The voice of King Ling sounded, "If the old man's body is not the magic weapon, if another monk comes, he may have fallen on your serial attacks."

"It's a pity that it's still not enough to defeat you, the Spirit King. I'm going to use the magic weapon next."

Chen Feng smiled lightly, and took out his weapon without hesitation.

Zheng!

The sword sounded, the void split open, and a long sword was pulled out by Chen Feng amidst the colorful rays of light. The terrifying sword energy pervaded it, and the power contained in it made the Glare Sky Crystal Pagoda tremble slightly.

"Xuantian Lingbao!"

Sensing the sharp power of the Wuji Sword, the Spirit King exclaimed: "Moreover, it is not an ordinary Xuantian Lingbao, which actually contains the power of various laws. What kind of sword are you? How can it be so weird? This old man has never heard of it. Pass!"

Ordinary Xuantian Lingbao can only condense the power of a law, for example, his Glare Sky Crystal Tower contains the law of ice.

And on Chen Feng's sword, he noticed the law of light, the law of water, and two kinds of laws of the dark attribute. Ordinary Xuantian Lingbao would not have so many laws.

"The power of the law?"

When Chen Feng heard this, he knew how it came about, and he didn't say much, but said: "It's called Wuji Sword, let's try its power."

Chapter 775

As soon as the words fell, the Wuji Sword trembled slightly, and a sky-filled sword light appeared on it, which immediately turned into a rain of swords and fell first.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

Chen Feng shouted, and the rain of swords shrouded the entire Sky Crystal Tower in glare, in all directions.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sword energy fell on the shield outside the tower body, pierced it, and then fell on the tower body, making a series of jingling sounds.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes. He launched the sword rain with Wanjianjue, just to see where the flaws of this thing were, but found that there were no flaws in this thing.

All positions have defensive power!

As expected of a special creature with a fairy weapon as its body, his attack at this moment is equivalent to fighting a weapon.

"Since there is no way to take advantage of it, the only way to do it is to be strong."

Chen Feng murmured, holding the Promise Sword tightly, mana poured into it, and in the rain of swords, a colorful giant sword condensed out.

At the same time, his body also expanded, like blowing up a balloon, and quickly turned into a thousand-meter giant.

With the addition of the enlarged Wuji sword, Chen Feng's body size is no smaller than the Glare Sky Crystal Tower. He took a step and stabbed fiercely with the sword.