"Long Mao, let's eat!"
Sen Luo had never thought that the name 'Long Hair' would be so pleasant to the ear. He was so moved that he wept bitterly, but the next moment he was already cheering and rushing towards the floating ball of original spirit. The green brilliance danced, and Sen Luo Started his own ability - Devour!
Bu Feng's divine thoughts were condensed on a group of slightly strange spiritual sources, but he found that although he had lost the consciousness of Guishuai, this obviously powerful spiritual source still retained a trace of endless rhythm. Bu Feng is no stranger to rhythm. When Sen Luo was just reborn in his chaotic space, he also captured such a trace of the rhythm of life, but at that time his mental strength and perception of rhythm were not enough to comprehend the rhythm of life. , I forgot about it later, and now seeing Guishuai's rhythm of life, he remembered it, and quickly absorbed the spiritual source with the rhythm of life into his divine sense with the rhythm of nothingness. Glancing at Sen Luo, who was devouring constantly, his thoughts flickered, and he left the chaotic space and entered the sea of nerves. After thinking for a long time, he still felt that it was too unsafe to store Guishuai's life rhythm in the sea of nerves, and finally estimated his current situation. His strength and the rhythm of nothingness of the spiritual origin pushed Guishuai's remaining rhythm of life into the spiritual origin in the deepest part of the sea of nerves, and a slight green brilliance flashed, and the deep area returned to its original calm and deep.
Throwing Guishuai's last remaining life rhythm into the spiritual source to deal with, Bu Feng's mind floated out of the sea of nerves, and the six senses reappeared and recovered.
Zhong Ziqi watched Bu Feng's eyes suddenly open, and asked, "How is it?"
Bu Feng told Zhong Ziqi all the situation just now, and then continued: "The last bit of life rhythm is left. Now that time is so tight, let's find the tears of heaven first!"
Zhong Ziqi was shocked when he heard that Bu Feng had put Guishuai's life rhythm into his spiritual body. , this time Bu Feng took the rhythm of life, if he was backlashed by the rhythm of life of that handsome ghost, it would be an inevitable end! But he also knew that it was too late to say anything now, after thinking for a while, a group of colorful lights exuding infinite vitality rose from his hand, and lightly patted Bu Feng's Tianling Gai!
"This is a little record of my understanding of rhythm over the years. Although the key to rhythm lies in my own experience, these insights of mine may be helpful to your understanding!" Zhong Ziqi retracted his post on Bu Feng The hand on Tianling looked at Bu Feng helplessly, and was very helpless for Bu Feng's 'bold and reckless behavior'!
Bu Feng nodded gratefully to Zhong Ziqi. This black-faced man has always taken great care of him, and this time he actually gave himself such important insights and experiences. Has inestimable value!
Zhong Ziqi patted Bu Feng's shoulder, Bu Feng's gentle and grateful gaze made his heart warm, he turned around and took a step, and stood on the huge bronze tripod.
Bu Feng looked at the unicorn Xiaorui who was digesting the energy body left by the handsome ghost above the huge bronze cauldron, and followed him, standing above the huge bronze cauldron.
Looking at the situation inside the huge bronze cauldron, Zhong Ziqi and Bu Feng looked at each other and looked at each other in blank dismay.
The huge cauldron was actually empty, there was nothing, not even a trace of abnormal fluctuations could be sensed!
"Could it be that the tears of heaven were sealed into another subspace?" Zhong Ziqi frowned, smiling bitterly in his heart, complaining that Yu Boya hid the tears of heaven too deeply.
Regarding this situation, Bu Feng was also at a loss. If the tears of heaven were hidden in other subspaces, there would be nothing he could do about it. Find that space!
"En?" Bu Feng's heart moved, and he expressed his thoughts: "Brother Zhong, do you think that the tears of heaven are hidden in the sub-space where the handsome ghost's spiritual body hides?" As he said, There was a gleam in his eyes, it must have been.
Zhong Ziqi also frowned, agreeing with this guess, and immediately asked: "Do you still have the coordinates of that subspace?"
"It's still in my head, I haven't had time to destroy it!" Bu Feng smiled, and immediately stretched out his hand in the air, and five spiritual forces streaked across, completing the stripes of the magic circle on two levels, one emitting white light. A space channel of light appeared in front of my eyes.
This time, Bu Feng has been able to use this space control method of unknown origin very proficiently, and the power consumption has also decreased a lot with the improvement of proficiency, and it is not as strenuous as before.
At this time, the few people who were isolated from the outside of the hall by the huge momentum and energy also came in. Zhong Ziqi asked them to wait outside, and followed Bu Feng into the space passage.
After the two of them entered the space full of scattered energy, they saw a ball of light shining with dazzling brilliance floating above this strange space. The dazzling light made Bu Feng unable to tell what color it was. The space seems to have a strange rule, which absorbs and guides the power constantly emanating from the ball of light through the air, and then replenishes it to the outer space at a rhythm that the two of them don't know, maintaining the continuation of that space.
After Bu Feng looked at it for a while, he realized why Yu Boya's private space could exist independently for such a long time. It was all supported by the energy of the tears of heaven!
Zhong Ziqi observed carefully for a while, and found that the energy emitted by the tears of the sky was absorbed by a space formation, and the tears of the sky were also imprisoned in the center by the space formation. If you want to get the tears of the sky, We must break through this formation first!
When Bu Feng was thinking about how to break through this imprisoning formation, the ring on his right little finger flashed, and the long-haired Sen Luo rushed out from the chaotic space.
Bu Feng didn't expect Changmao to come out so soon, so he glanced at Changmao in surprise.
"Too much, if you eat too much at one time, you will have diarrhea!" Changmao, lying next to Bu Feng, conveyed a mental wave to Bu Feng.
"Boss, the formation here is a bit impressive in Guishuai's memory. It is the Fengling Formation in the Yin spirit world. It is specially used by those ghost commander-level commanders to discipline those disobedient ghost generals. It can be used continuously. Absorb the energy of the spirit body bound in the formation!" Changmao said, struggling to search through the sporadic memories obtained from Guishuai.
After a long while, he continued: "This formation is completely compatible with the space, and the space must be broken and integrated before the formation can be broken!"
Chang Mao's mental fluctuations are not really for Bu Feng alone, so Zhong Ziqi can also sense Chang Mao's spiritual information, and when he 'hears' this, he sends out a message: "Break the space? The tears of heaven will also Those who are swallowed by the turbulent flow of space, no, you have to find another way!"
"Hey, Boss has a way to merge the space, as long as the passage between here and the chaotic space is connected, and then this spirit-sealing sub-space is merged into the chaotic space, isn't that all right?" I almost shouted out loud: My Sen Luo's boss is too good——
As Sen Luo expected, Zhong Ziqi's complexion really changed, fusion space? It is not easy to completely change the rhythm of space in such a vast space. This kid actually has such a means
Gazing at the triumphant Sen Luo, Bu Feng shook his head, looked at the tears of heaven not far away, and said softly: "I don't have the ability to fuse space, even if I exhaust my spiritual power, it is difficult to complete it." —However, according to what Changmao said, then this spiritual space must match the energy output frequency of the Tears of the Heavens, so that the energy emitted by the Tears of the Heavens can be sucked away. Tears are connected, so it is naturally not easy to separate, if you completely separate the small space around the Tears of Heaven from the outside world, and then want to merge that small area, it is not difficult!"
Zhong Ziqi stared at Bu Feng, thoughtfully, with a radiant light of wisdom on his pitted black face, and said, "You mean, can you cut out that small area accurately? , Tears from the Heavens cannot resist the attraction of the turbulent flow in space, and such fine rhythm manipulation will definitely consume a lot of your spiritual origin, which is overdrawing your life!"
Zhong Ziqi's face was serious, his big face sank and turned dark, and he continued in a deep voice, "I don't agree with you doing this!"
The indifference in Bu Feng's whole body disappeared, and the absolute arrogance disappeared in a flash, but the cold indifference in the blink of an eye covered up the confidence in his eyes again, and he said softly: "I have a way, Don't forget that I can cultivate my spiritual origin, even if it wears off a little, I can make up for it in the future, don't you believe me?" After speaking, Bu Feng put his hands behind his back, looked at the tear from the sky and stopped talking.
Zhong Ziqi looked at Bu Feng's silhouette, and after a while, he stretched out his twisted hair, nodded slightly, his brows full of helplessness.