Xiao Feng clicked his tongue. This kind of magic power was somewhat similar to spiritual power, but it was not the same thing.
The immortality of this world is divided into three major realms, and each major realm has four smaller realms.
If he hadn't had his immortal bones taken away, with his cultivation in the God Transformation stage, he would at least be a Golden Body stage monk.
And the guy in front of him is at most a monk in the Tribulation Stage, which is equivalent to the Nascent Soul Stage.
"The immortal bones were taken away, but you can still be resurrected. It seems that you are not an easy boy." The monk said with a half-smile.
Xiao Feng said in a deep voice: "Did I provoke you? Why did you instruct them to steal my immortal bones?"
"Instigating? You are wrong." The monk shook his head and said, "It was his idea to steal your immortal bones. I just returned a favor to him."
Xi Feng said in a deep voice: "Master Immortal, don't talk nonsense to him, just kill him directly."
The monk's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "He is a three-dimensional warrior and a member of a noble family. How much will I lose if I kill him?"
There is something called red dust fire in mortals in this world. The higher their status, the stronger the red dust fire is.
Therefore, even an immortal would not dare to directly harm the current emperor.
Only the so-called untouchables have no mortal fire at all, and both monks and monsters can slaughter them at will.
Xi Feng said calmly: "Master Immortal, you can rest assured. Although I don't know how this guy came back from the dead, he is no longer alive."
The monk was startled when he heard this. He carefully observed Xiao Feng and found that he really didn't have the red dust fire.
"Ha, that's easy to deal with. Without the Red Dust Fire, you are just an ordinary warrior."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and countless spikes immediately appeared on the ground.
But before Xiao Feng was stabbed, he had already jumped up and at the same time used a Nanfeng Wuding to stab Xi Feng.
The monk shook his head: "As long as I'm here, don't even think about hurting him."
Sure enough, Xiao Feng's sword energy was directly blocked by the shield that suddenly appeared in front of Xi Feng.
Xiao Feng clicked his tongue, kicked a spike on the ground, and used the force to get out of the range covered by the spike.
The monk couldn't help but praise: "What a handsome kung fu."
"I thought you were just a showman who relied solely on family resources, but I didn't expect you had real skills."
Xi Feng snorted coldly and said: "Master Xian thinks too much. I know very well what kind of person Xiao Feng is."
"Although he has immortal bones in his body, he is unwilling to give up his glory and wealth. He only spends his days traveling around, reciting poems and painting."
"How can such a person have the cultivation level of three yuan body tempering? Is he worthy?"
The monk was a little confused when he heard this: "Then what is his condition now?"
"Probably the body was taken away by a lonely ghost from somewhere." Xi Feng looked disdainful.
"Seize the body? With my cultivation level, how can I not see the clues?" The monk was dubious.
"Who knows, maybe there is something special on the other side that can allow him to seize the body perfectly." Xi Feng shrugged and spread his hands.
The monk was thoughtful when he heard the words.
Strange things are so strange and unreasonable.
Not to mention suddenly resurrecting people, and having the cultivation of three yuan body tempering, it is not impossible to become an immortal instantly.
"Interesting, is there something really strange about you?" The monk said this not to Xiao Feng, but to Xi Feng.
After all, only people who have strange things on their bodies can easily suspect that others have strange things on their bodies.
Xi Feng didn't feel nervous at all when he heard this: "Maybe, no matter what, the favor of Master Xian must be returned."
Xiao Feng was a little strange.
No matter how you look at it, Xi Feng is just an ordinary person, but it is really incredible that he can make the monks obey him.
As expected, the monk stopped talking nonsense and took action again.
A vertical pupil suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and then a golden ray emitted from it.
Xiao Feng was caught off guard and was shot straight on. If it weren't for his true energy protecting his body, he would have been wiped out long ago.
Even so, where Xiao Feng was hit by the golden ray, there were also traces of scorch.
He hurriedly moved away, letting the golden ray shoot into the distance.
But the opponent's move did not end, the rays emitted from his vertical pupils began to gather like real objects.
Finally, he turned into a golden armored god with a golden giant sword in his hand.
The golden-armored god roared and struck Xiao Feng with his sword.
Xiao Feng hurriedly used the Sun and Moon Technique plus the ability of absolute contact, and then he caught the opponent's sword with his bare hands.
Even so, smoke was coming out of his hands.
The monk was a little surprised when he saw this. Although his purifying golden light looked like a real thing, it was actually pure energy.
Does the opponent have any magic power? How did he succeed with his bare hands?
Xi Feng's eyes flashed slightly when he saw this: "I'm just going to say he has a strange thing, right?"
The monk was speechless when he heard this.
"You just kept talking about strange things. How can there be so many strange things in this world? Can't they be magical powers?"
Xi Feng said disapprovingly: "He's not a monk, where did he get his magical powers?"
Xiao Feng was a little surprised when he heard this. Is it true that only monks can awaken the magical powers in this world?
"Whether it is a magical power or not, I will know after I try it."
After saying that, the monk raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng immediately felt a mysterious and mysterious energy acting on him, and he couldn't help but become...
A little sheep?
What the hell? Sheep transformation? Xiao Feng was a little confused.
The monk seized the opportunity and once again emitted the pure golden light. Xiao Feng, who turned into a sheep, quickly rolled to avoid this move.
Xi Feng frowned slightly: "Can't you turn him into a dead object like a table or chair?"
The monk clicked his tongue: "How can it be so easy?"
The changes imposed on Xiao Feng only lasted for three breaths, and he soon returned to normal.
Upon seeing this, the monk immediately said: "If he has a strange object, logically speaking, it should be able to resist my fingering magical power."
"But he can't. Doesn't this mean that he doesn't have any strange objects on him?"
Xi Feng said disapprovingly: "Maybe the ability of his rare objects can only resist spells, or maybe they are golden things?"
The monk clicked his tongue again, looked at Xiao Feng and said, "Boy, let me ask you again, do you have any strange objects on you?"
Xiao Feng frowned slightly and said, "I don't even know what a rare object is."
The monk was speechless and could only explain: "A strange object is an incredible thing with incredible power."
"Sometimes people themselves are strange things, and we call them those who defy nature."
"You have said so much, but I still don't understand what your definition of incredible power is."
"I do have some special abilities, but I awakened them the day after tomorrow." Xiao Feng said lightly.
"Awakening?" The monk raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "So, it is really possible that you are a heaven-defying person."
Hearing this, Xi Feng's eyes flashed slightly and said, "In that case, wouldn't Master Immortal capture him quickly?"
