Under the threat of Chen Feng, the Purple Lightning Silver Light Jiao began to act as a pioneer in the front. After all, the Purple Lightning Silver Light Jiao is also a great demon. It is very sensitive to the spiritual energy of the surrounding world. When it comes to sensing the surroundings, Chen Feng is not the best. Comparable. 【Read the latest chapter】
Seeing the purple electric silver light dragon shrinking and advancing forward, Chen Feng slowly recovered a little of the soul power he released.
"This place is very complete. There should be no other monsters." The Purple Lightning Silver Light Jiao said.
"In this case, then practice here for a while. Anyway, there is enough spiritual energy here, and there are also a lot of towering trees. I hope you can survive the thunder tribulation here." Chen Feng said.
"Overcoming the thunder tribulation, it should be about the same after I completely absorb those two demon cores. With the sufficient spiritual energy here, I think it won't be a big problem." The purple electric silver light dragon was a little proud. It would have taken a while according to his own cultivation level. Only the accumulation of time can overcome the thunder tribulation, but now because of the refining of two demon cores, the time has been greatly shortened.
Chen Feng carefully examined the surroundings, then flew up a big tree, running continuously on the lush branches and leaves, and soon reached the top of the tree crown. A breeze blew on Chen Feng, making Chen Feng feel a sense of The feeling of being cut by a knife.
This time, Chen Feng did not absorb the wood essence of these giant trees, but took out a demon core, a green demon core, from the Tower of Eternal Life.
This is a wood-attributed demon core, left behind by a great demon, which is equivalent to the compressed essence of a monk in the heavenly realm.
If it were an ordinary monk, it would be difficult to refine this demon core, but Chen Feng was different. After cultivating the Scripture of Immortality, Chen Feng was destined to be able to swallow most of the power of the refining time.
Originally, Chen Feng wanted to absorb another demon core, but after entering the Fairy Mountain, Chen Feng absorbed a large amount of wood essence. Chen Feng felt that his cultivation had once again reached a bottleneck, and his savings had once again reached a peak, just like a The reservoir was about to be breached by the raging water.
Chen Feng knew that he was about to break through.
This demon core was quietly placed in the palm of Chen Feng's hand. It exuded a psychedelic luster and contained strong energy. Chen Feng took a slow breath, and a green essence emanated from the demon core, and then It flowed into Chen Feng's mouth like a stream. After flowing in Chen Feng's body for several days, it melted into his body, limbs and bones.
The muscles and bones of the whole body are constantly shaking, the pores are closing and closing, the opened acupoints are constantly sucking in, and the soul fire is also constantly burning.
After this energy was completely refined by Chen Feng, Chen Feng opened his mouth again to absorb the energy and continued to refine it. In this way, over and over again, with continuous practice, Chen Feng felt that his power was slowly but surely increasing again.
"As expected of the demon core left by the great demon, this essence is equivalent to dozens of magic crystals or pure Yang pills, and it is of a higher grade." Chen Feng thought to himself.
No matter Chen Feng was practicing on the top of the tree, the Purple Lightning Silver Light Jiao showed his huge body, opened his big mouth, and continuously sucked in the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Under the strong suction, a formation formed around the Purple Lightning Silver Light Jiao. A giant vortex formed entirely of spiritual energy.
As time passed day by day, Chen Feng's body finally changed from quantitative changes to qualitative changes. A stream of tyrannical energy turned into a torrent of giant dragons and broke through the barrier of the fourth layer of consciousness sea.
Click! Click! Click!
Cracks appeared in the barrier of the fourth layer of consciousness sea, and the energy hidden in the consciousness sea continued to spread out. Then with a bang, the passage was opened, and the endless energy surged out, filling Chen Feng in the blink of an eye. Everywhere in the body.
In Ta's words, these energies are the immortal souls that were sealed in Chen Feng's major seas of consciousness when Chen Feng was very young. As Chen Feng's realm improves, they are continuously released, changing Chen Feng's system and improving Chen Feng's abilities. Maple's power.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Under the impact of the powerful force, bursts of explosions sounded throughout Chen Feng's body. Chen Feng felt that his body began to swell again. This was due to excessive energy in the body.
With his previous experience, Chen Feng did not panic, but mobilized all the strength in his body to absorb and accommodate the sudden extra energy.
Tianyuan acupoint, Magnetic pole acupoint, Sanxing acupoint, and Siji acupoint all vibrated, emitting strong suction forces, constantly sucking in the energy flowing from the sea of consciousness.
Soon, these acupoints were full. Chen Feng's heart moved. The Haoran Zhengang sword that had been floating around to protect him flew into the Tianyuan acupoint with a swish sound. The violent Tianyuan acupoint immediately stabilized and was still there. Continuously expand capacity.
A cycle quickly formed between Tianyuan Point and Haoran Zhengang Sword, and then began to absorb the True Spirit of Immortality again.
Even so, he still couldn't absorb all the immortal spirit that kept spewing out. Sure enough, Chen Feng's whole body began to swell again, and the pain of tearing skin and flesh once again surged throughout his body.
"Give it a try." Chen Feng gritted his teeth and took out the magic weapon Blood Soul. This magic weapon had been on Chen Feng for a long time. He had gone through many fights with Chen Feng and absorbed a lot of blood. When Chen Feng has nothing to do, he slowly refines and brews this magic weapon, or throws the blood soul into the Tower of Eternal Life and uses the power of thunder and lightning in the tower to refine it, constantly enhancing the running-in between him and Chen Feng. .
To this day, Chen Feng still has no confidence that he can integrate this magic weapon into his body.
But now, under the impact of the powerful force, Chen Feng became a little crazy. A wave of power spread out in his hands, and he began to use force to compress and fuse the magic weapon.
Slowly, the blood soul continued to shrink between Chen Feng's palms, and finally turned into a fiery red stream of light that penetrated into Chen Feng's body, and then quickly penetrated into the Dongji point in Chen Feng's right palm. This was Chen Feng's consideration. It took a long time to make the decision. The three-star point is on the top of the head. Of course, Chen Feng did not dare to take this risk without any certainty. The magnetic pole point is on the sole of the foot, which communicates with the earth and generates magnetism. Chen Feng feels that it is not suitable to integrate the magic weapon of blood soul. Entering it, he chose to blend this murderous bloody spear into the palm of his right hand, so that his attack power could be enhanced again.
Sure enough, after the blood soul entered the Dongji acupoint among the four acupoints, the Dongji acupoint in the right palm immediately stabilized, and then began to absorb the energy in the body at a faster rate, and the Dongji acupoint was also constantly expanding, just with one breath. Nearly doubled in size.
A large amount of Changshen Sutra poured into the Dongji Point, and Chen Feng felt that the power of his right palm was constantly increasing.
But after all, Chen Feng had not completely refined the blood soul. Chen Feng's current strength was simply not enough to suppress this second-grade treasure, so the blood soul began to rebound in the Dongji Point.
The entire Dongji Point began to become overwhelming, as if a huge meteorite fell into the sea water, triggering a tsunami that reached the sky.
Buzz!
Chen Feng felt as if his Dongji point was about to burst, and his entire palm seemed to be smashed. Chen Feng's face turned red, and a blood arrow spurted out.
"The method of calming the acupoint."
Chen Feng roared in his heart, constantly urging the acupuncture method recorded in the Sutra of Immortality. The talismans flew like snowflakes towards the Dongji acupoint on his right palm, and then quickly rotated and stuck to the blood soul. Above, I want to suppress this magic weapon.
But this magic weapon was too powerful. The acupuncture method that Chen Feng had practiced could not suppress it for the time being, so cracks began to appear on Chen Feng's right palm, and it seemed that his right hand would be completely shattered at any time.
"Hey, I don't believe it." Chen Feng yelled in his heart, and then waved his hand, and a small shining mirror appeared in his hand. It was the Qianxun Mirror.
Chen Feng thought for a while and threw the Qianxun Mirror directly into the West Ji point on his left palm. Originally, Chen Feng's plan was to suppress the Qianxun Mirror in the Sanxing point, but now it seems that this is not possible. It can only be used to temporarily balance the four pole points. When other suitable magic weapons are available in the future, they can be replaced.
The Qianxun Mirror is also a second-grade treasure, but it is easier to master than the Blood Soul. After all, it is a magic weapon refined by immortal means. It does not have the bloodthirsty madness of a magic weapon. However, relatively speaking, the Blood Soul took a while to get used to in Chen Feng's hands. Time, and Qian Xunjing Chen Feng didn't even understand it. As a result, the difficulty of refining the two was almost the same.
As soon as Qianxun Jing entered the Xiji acupoint on his left hand, a huge tsunami occurred in this acupoint in an instant. The acupoint expanded and absorbed a large amount of the immortal spirit in a short period of time. Chen Feng's pressure was relieved a little.
But this was only temporary, because not long after, Qianxun Mirror also began to struggle and shake. In any case, it was also a second-grade treasure. It was impossible to completely conquer and suppress it with Chen Feng's current cultivation level, unless Chen Feng himself has cultivated to the level of heaven and human realm.
Cracks began to appear on both hands, and the blood was evaporated by the force of the shock before it could flow out. It seemed that Chen Feng's hands would be broken at any time.
What was even more frightening was that Chen Feng's body began to swell again, because this time the energy flowing from the fourth sea of consciousness was dozens of times that of the third sea of consciousness, and even the grade was a higher level.
Chen Feng felt that his physical body suddenly became weak and could not hold so much energy. At this time, Chen Feng felt that he had acted too hastily. After all, the time he had entered the third level of the secret realm was still too short. If he was practicing It should get better in a few years.
When he thought of practicing for a few more years, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and threw away the idea. Like other ordinary monks, who were delayed in one realm for several years or even decades, Chen Feng felt extremely uncomfortable just thinking about it.
"If I were to go at the same speed as other monks, I'd probably have no hope of cultivating to the human-immortal realm in this life." Chen Feng thought to himself, and then began to try his best to digest the energy in his body.
Chen Feng felt that every part of his body was filled with rich energy. Even the fire of his soul became violent. The most important thing was that his body was still expanding. If there was no way to solve this problem, then Chen Feng would do it this time. It's really sad.
