"boom!"
A black death energy surged over, like the rolling night of the night, and the impact made the dragon veins churned.
This was a terrifying death qi that collided with the ancient bronze ship. Feng Feiyun cut his wrists, sprinkled blood, and set fire to the flames before wrapping them up and burning them with death qi.
"Bang!"
A dead man flew over, flew over Feng Feiyun's head, hit the stone wall as hard as iron, and his body was embedded in the stone wall.
Feng Feiyun glanced at the stone wall beside the dragon veins, his heart was slightly shocked, that was... Wanhuazhu's corpse, this is a real giant!
The owner of Qianjin Yixiaolou fell and died in the dragon vein.
The danger ahead, capable of killing the giant, made Feng Feiyun hesitate, not knowing whether to move on.
The mourning of the thousand-year-old spirit beast continued to come, which was very intimidating.
"Boom!"
The spirit beast that looked like a golden dragon escaped from a distance. All three heads were cut off, six of its eight claws were cut off, and its body was cut into two pieces, leaving only one piece that was dozens of meters long. The body is still running away.
Spirit beasts have powerful vitality, even if their heads are cut off, as long as the spirit beasts in their bodies are not destroyed, they will not die.
This is a quite terrifying picture. Above the golden ocean, the body of the thousand-year-old spirit beast has been broken in two, three heads fell, and the neck is like a spring of blood, but it is still running away, just Like an underworld beast that escaped from hell.
This thousand-year-old spirit beast has been severely injured, black smoke is blowing from the wound, and death energy and evil force are impacting its body.
"The body of the thousand-year-old spirit beast is stronger than that of the giant, and its speed is much faster than that of the giant, but it still ends up like this. Although it escaped, it cannot refine the evil energy in its body, and it cannot escape in the end. die."
Feng Feiyun looked at it from a distance, and above the golden long river, that beast with a severed head was fleeing indiscriminately, with no sense of direction at all.
Although the thousand-year-old spirit beast was still severely damaged, and it was also penetrated by evil energy, the tenth layer of combat power could not exert one layer, but it was still not Feng Feiyun's current combat power to suppress it. No match for the wounded thousand-year-old spirit beast.
"No matter how quickly the power in its body is lost, it must be the evil energy that is wiping out its vitality. After waiting for half an hour at most, its body's vitality will lose 99%, and then I will take another shot. Pull out the spirit beast battle spirit in its body."
"Cultivating the spirit beast war soul for thousands of years should be able to promote Miao Gui's finger to the level of a third-grade spirit tool."
Feng Feiyun's heart began to get excited, but he was still in no hurry to take action, and was still watching.
As Feng Feiyun expected, half an hour later, the speed of the thousand-year-old spirit beast's running became slower and slower, as if it was caught in a quagmire. , the vitality is almost exhausted.
"What a powerful force of death, even a thousand-year-old spirit beast can't compete."
Feng Feiyun sacrificed the decree of the god king and slashed straight at the thousand-year-old spirit beast. A large golden brilliance poured out of the god-king decree, splitting the body of the thousand-year-old spirit beast in half.
"boom!"
A spirit beast battle spirit that was more than 70 meters long flew out from the inside, with three heads, eight claws, and three pairs of fleshy wings.
The battle spirit of the thousand-year-old spirit beast is still strong. If its battle spirit had not been invaded by evil energy and exhausted, Feng Feiyun would not have dared to approach it easily.
Feng Feiyun is holding the God King Ling and fighting this exhausted spirit beast. Repress it.
"Oh, God King Ling's power is also weakening."
In the decree of the god king, what is carried is the will of the god king. If you want to stimulate the will of the god kings of all dynasties and burst into a powerful attack, you must use spiritual stones to provide energy.
The power of the spirit stones stored in the decree of the God King is about to be exhausted.
Feng Feiyun directly put away the **** king's ling, and the spirit of the beast from all over the body was stimulated, condensed on the arm, used the strength of the whole body, bombarded the past with a punch, and beat the spirit of the beast. fly.
Feng Feiyun didn't give it a chance to breathe, and continued to shoot. Each time, he gathered the strength of his whole body, and threw seventy-eight punches in a row, only to smash the spirit of the thousand-year-old beast to the brink of death, unable to move.
Feng Feiyun was also panting heavily, and the spiritual energy in his body was consumed enormously.
It is not an easy task to deal with the spirit of the thousand-year-old spirit beast. If it is normal, even if Feng Feiyun has the soul of the phoenix in his body, it will have a certain suppressing effect on the spirit of the spirit beast, but it is still impossible. It can suppress the spirit of the beast.
Today, Feng Feiyun occupies the right time and place, and this thousand-year-old spirit beast has been severely damaged, so he has the opportunity to subdue a spirit beast.
Feng Feiyun sacrificed Miaogui's finger, and mobilized all six of the gods in the Miaogui's finger, and a black light erupted.
A series of formations were running on Miaogui's fingers, and the black light became more and more prosperous, as if it had turned into a big black sun.
"open!"
Feng Feiyun stimulated the breath of the ancient bronze ship, suppressed Miaogui's finger, forcibly opened a gap on Miaogui's finger, and a vortex-like suction force was heard, which absorbed the war spirit of the thousand-year-old spirit beast into it.
"We must break through the third-grade spiritual tool."
"We must break through the third-grade spiritual tool."
Feng Feiyun said in his mouth.
There is an essential difference between a third-grade spirit tool and a second-grade spirit tool. The difference in strength is a large level, just like the gap between a twelve- or three-year-old boy and a baby, and a fourth-grade spirit tool is a fully armed warrior.
The difference in combat power among them is very large, and a difference of one grade is a world of difference.
"It's still a little short. The spirituality of the thousand-year-old spirit beast's spirit can't let Miao Gui's finger be promoted to a third-grade spirit tool. It's still a little bit worse." Feng Feiyun was slightly disappointed.
Miaogui's finger is now the pinnacle of the second-grade spiritual tool, and it is only a little worse than the third-grade spiritual tool, but there is an essential difference in its power, one in the sky and the other in the ground.
"Golden Silk Spirit Stone!" A flash of light flashed in Feng Feiyun's mind, and he thought of the Golden Silk Spirit Stone.
The spirituality of the golden thread spirit stone is extremely strong, especially the golden thread bred in it is simply the "root of spirituality".
Only one golden thread is needed to make a quasi-spiritual weapon give birth to spirituality and become a first-grade spiritual weapon.
Today's Miaogui's finger has reached the pinnacle of the second-grade spiritual tool. With only a trace of spirituality, he can enter the threshold of the third-grade spiritual tool. The spirituality of the golden silk spirit stone may allow it to completely step into the third-grade spiritual tool. List.
Feng Feiyun hurriedly took out the golden thread spirit stone, and without thinking about it, he directly pulled out a slender golden thread from the inside, opened the door of the spirit tool in Miaogui's finger again, and hit the golden thread. into it.
After the gold thread entered the spiritual tool, it quickly melted and turned into a golden ocean full of spirituality.
Spirituality, improved by one point.
Feng Feiyun was even more delighted, and quickly put the second gold wire into Miaogui's finger, followed by the third, fourth, fifth, sixth, boom! Miao Gui's finger finally transformed, and there were sounds of heaven and beast howls.
Miaogui's fingers flew up from Feng Feiyun's hand and kept spinning, making a "ding ding" sound, as if cheering.
Miao Gui pulled his fingers and reached the level of a third-grade spiritual tool.
The six divine pictures on Miao Gui's finger became more and more real, as if six great worlds were to be condensed, and the breath was terrifying.
Feng Feiyun mobilized the strength of his whole body to wake Miao Gui with his fingers, the formation moved, and a light of a spiritual tool shot out, flying eight hundred miles away, killing an eight-hundred-year-old alien beast submerged in the dragon veins. Kill it.
"Haha!" Feng Feiyun laughed loudly. With this third-grade spiritual weapon, his combat power has increased a lot, and he has the capital to compete with the people on the "Epic Genius List".
Feng Feiyun came to the corpse of the spirit beast, took out the white stone giant knife, and took out a fist-sized spirit nucleus from the corpse.
Only in the body of a spirit beast can a "spiritual nucleus" be bred, which is similar to the cultivator's Dantian and Zifu, which contains the purest spiritual energy and Taoism of the spirit beast.
Spirit cores are hard to come by.
After all, in the Shenjin Dynasty, even spirit beasts were very rare, and it was even rarer to be able to kill spirit beasts and capture its spirit core.
"With this spiritual core, I am confident that within two days, I will be promoted to the third level of destiny."
Feng Feiyun's realm is enough, the only difference is the amount of spiritual energy in the body, and the spirit beast has nurtured the spiritual core, the power is pure, it is very easy to be absorbed by the human body, and it can also make the Zifu in Feng Feiyun's body. Reiki grows rapidly.
Feng Feiyun now possesses 73,000 Zifu auras, and as long as he cultivates 100,000 Zifu auras, he will be able to enter the third level of destiny.
Once he entered the third level of Destiny, Feng Feiyun completely possessed the power to compete with those peerless geniuses on the "Epic Genius List", and most of those geniuses stayed in the fourth level of Destiny.
Feng Feiyun's talent is higher than them. He has an undead phoenix body and a ten thousand beast fighting body. He only needs to reach the third level of destiny, and he can fight across borders and compete with them.
Feng Feiyun took the spiritual core, and looked towards the distance of the dragon veins, where the death energy surged, and there was a majestic power hidden in it.
He opened the phoenix sky eye and looked into the dead aura. The light of the sky eye pierced through the dead aura. He saw this beautiful woman sitting cross-legged in the dead aura. Her body was floating in the dragon veins. The black hair is like a waterfall, and the autumn water is the muscle and the bone. Although there is death surging around her, there is a holy white light surging in her body, like a fairy in the Moon Palace.
She was breathing Shenhua, absorbing the spiritual energy in the dragon veins, nurturing her body, and becoming more and more crystal clear.
puff!
Feng Feiyun saw this woman sitting in the dragon veins, and his heart shook greatly, "How can the female devil run to the bottom of the gods, absorbing the power of the dragon veins, refining the corpse, and also inspecting the dragon veins of the royal family. The masters have all been sacrificed into corpse slaves and guarded around her."
Suddenly, Feng Feiyun felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be frozen, and something was staring at him.