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Chapter 172

The feeling of the two states at this time was as if they were being held by a huge, nude palm. The force was completely banned, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the board, willing to resist, but unable to resist.

The closer you are to danger, the more calm you should be. Feng Hu understands this very well. Calmness can often save her life at the most critical moment.

From the old Lan's eyes, Feng Bang could clearly feel his ecstasy. An old monster who had lived for at least a thousand years was already in his power. He was so out of control after seeing him, which shows that he had something he needed and was extremely eager to get. Perhaps this could become his own reliance.

Feng Hu's mind had just turned these thoughts, and suddenly he felt dark before his eyes, and he was caught in a dark space channel, disappearing over the imperial capital with Old Lan.

When Feng Ling opened her eyes again, she found herself in a bright and spacious secret room. There was a golden tripod with a top cover in the middle of the secret room. The cauldron was sitting naked, revealing only one head, and a pair of narrow eyes were staring at him excitedly and excitedly, making him feel thirsty.

"This old guy is so fast, why did he take off all his clothes and cook it in a while?" Feng Lang was secretly surprised. But another old man in a blue robe came out from behind him, standing next to the golden tripod and looking at him with the same eyes. "Twins?" Feng Hu couldn't help but shout.

"Haha, this is a clone of me. I have 30% of my strength." Boss Lan in the golden tripod laughed.

"Clan!" Feng Lang felt aroused in his heart. It was not a shame but a clone, but another self that existed outside the body. This kind of martial arts can only be seen by the ancient gods and demons in the legend. Unexpectedly, he could see it with his own eyes.

"Why did Mr. Lan arrest me? We have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past.

"Feng Ling had various thoughts in her mind, but she was talking nonsense.

Boy, I should feel glad that I can become a pedal for soaring into the sky." Old Lan smiled. Then he closed his eyes, and the clone walked to Feng Shan and lifted him up like a chicken. He walked into the secret room and pressed it on the wall, and the wall slid open. There was also a secret room inside.

Feng Hu couldn't move his body, but his eyes dripped in his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment. This was a secret room with various herbs and ores.

"Old Lan, just give me some fun. What do you want to do to me?" Feng Ling asked.

"I will use excretion to convert your blood** to extract your essence and blood, and then refine you, who is unconscious and soulless, into a powerful demon god-like horoscope. You are also considered immortal in another sense, hahaha!" Boss Lan laughed. Unexpectedly, just when he was about to take a gamble, God gave him such a big gift, which was really good to him.

Extracting and blood transfusion**! Feng Hu was so cold that he knew what Mr. Lan had to do.

Lan Laofei set up a magic circle on the ground of the secret room. He embedded more than a dozen energy stones into the periphery of the magic circle, and then waved his hand. A jade box with a faint green light appeared in front of him. His expression became solemn.

Judgment, son, you should know how lucky you are. This inner alchemy of the Qingyun Beast is a peerless treasure. I just fell into such a situation for this thing. It should have a greater use, but now it is just a waste." Old Lan sighed. As soon as he said that, the lid of the jade box popped open, and a green crystal that was scattered with a strong fragrance floating inside was floating.

The inner elixir of Qingyun Beast? Feng Yao was shocked. This thing was mentioned in the magic array of Mo Xin Sect left to him by Mo Yixin. Qingyun Beast is a divine beast that crisscrosses the nine heavens. Its inner elixir is not only one of the most energetic energy crystal cores in the world, but also a spiritual elixir that can transform people. It is the core energy stone that activates the ancient god-killing array in the magic array of Mo Xin Sect.

As Old Lan said, he flashed his finger, the green crystal was embedded in the center of the magic array, and the entire magic array suddenly burst into bright lights as if it had come alive.

"I first use the Nine Heavens and Nine-Level Soul Forging Magic Forging Formation Magic Forming Forging Your Energy to a higher level, and then use the extraction and blood exchange. The time is when I get rid of my constraints and reborn in the fire. Well, but to refine your body into a demon god, I have to take some time to transform your body. I have been waiting for thousands of years, and I am not in a hurry to do this." Old Lan seemed to say to Feng Lang, and seemed to be talking to himself.

Feng Hu smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't want the essence, qi and blood to be taken away, and his body would be refined into an unconscious shameful leopard. But now he seems to be unable to resist at all, because now he can't even move a finger, and even the entire sea of ​​consciousness is sealed by a strange energy.

As soon as Old Lan raised his hand, Feng Hu floated towards the magic circle, and sat on the inner elixir of the Qingyun Beast in the central array eye.

"Nine Heavens and Nine-Level Soul Forging Forging Forging Forging Forging Forging Forging Forging Forging Forging Forging Forging Forcing Boss Lan shouted, and a few blue lights shot towards the magic circle with both palms. Then the light of the magic circle suddenly surged three feet, and complex magic lines were connected together.

"Ah" Feng Hu felt that his soul consciousness was pulled out by a huge force, and several strange energy poured into his soul unscrupulously. This pain was simply painful.

Whenever these energys shattered his soul consciousness, the inner elixir of the Qingyun Beast under him would emit a light energy like the wind, completely repairing his damaged soul consciousness.

Boy, just enjoy it slowly. In a week, the spirit and spirit of floating can be improved to a higher level. Hahaha, that level is beyond the reach of Zhouchen and can never be experienced in reading the world." Boss Lan smiled and turned away from the secret room.

Just as Feng Hu was experiencing this inhuman torture in the secret room at the bottom of the lake, the Golden Eagle Empire was in chaos. First, the three major merchant alliance leaders of the Empire suddenly issued a joint statement saying that the funds were unsustainable. The three major merchant alliances that occupied half of the empire were disbanded, which caused the entire empire's economy to fluctuate, causing the price to soar, and the entire empire's economy to collapse. At the same time, the Golden Eagle Empire was incited to riots. As shops went bankrupt, countless people were unemployed, and these people who had no livelihood began to attack the major government offices of the imperial capital. It caused bloody conflicts. It can be said that the entire Golden Eagle Empire Capital was in chaos.

At the Pili Legion Camp, Yang Wenwu and Angel sat opposite each other with serious expressions.

"The young master seems to have been captured by a mysterious old man now. What should I do now?" Yang Wenwu asked.

"Don't worry, the young master will be fine. Now the imperial capital is already in chaos as the young master expected. We can resolutely implement the plan set by the young master at the beginning." An Qier said.

Yang Wenwu nodded, opened the magic map of the imperial capital, and began to issue a series of commands.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and soon a week passed, and the situation in the imperial capital became increasingly chaotic. The imperial capital patrol camp was attacked by a group of unknown mysterious people. The entire army was wiped out. The imperial city guard camp had to hide in the palace because it was responsible for protecting the imperial palace.

Ying Yang was extremely depressed. The imperial capital and several cities around the imperial capital were completely in chaos. For some reason, why did the army stationed outside the city delay sending troops into the city to suppress it after receiving his order, which led to the situation completely out of control now.

Feng Ming hugged Yuan Shouyi. He had now completely ignored the inhuman pain, and only focused on his own thoughts, watching this thought grow from small to invisible.

Vaguely, Feng Lang suddenly felt that the strange energy trapping his sea of ​​consciousness had disappeared, and he seemed to have regained freedom. With just a little thought, Feng Yi's soul thought completely returned, and the pain that had originally made him feel terrifying is now a bit insignificant. He found that his six consciousnesses were far more than ten times better than before, and he could even feel the movement trajectory of the subtle elements of the various energy that impacted his soul, which was unimaginable before.

The Nine Heavens and Nine-Level Soul Forging Magic Forging Array began to stop operating, while the inner pill of the Qingyun Beast, which was only half the size of Feng Hu's butt, suddenly floated up and rushed into his eyebrows. It was actually combined with the rotation of the Divine Pearl inside.

Suddenly, Feng Yao felt the huge demonic energy in his body rushing straight into his limbs and bones. He gathered in his heart for a few seconds, and suddenly rushed straight into his mind with the momentum of the Yellow River breaking the dam. He heard three crisp sounds of "po" and "po" and "po" and Feng Lang felt a sharp pain in his mind. He felt that some invisible obstacles seemed to be broken. He suddenly felt that the demonic energy in his body began to surging, and each time it surged, it was much thicker.

"Roar" Feng Hu roared uncontrollably, his muscles swelled, and his clothes burst into pieces. Two magic patterns on his forehead instantly turned from purple to silver, and seven pairs of fourteen huge magic wings grew behind him, with dazzling silver patterns on the dark magic wings.

Feng Ming was both surprised and happy, but he didn't expect that he had broken through to the realm of the Fourteen-winged Silver Demon so quickly. It is said that the God King was only a seventh-level god. So he was equivalent to the realm of the God King? At this moment, Feng Yao realized that the changes in his body had not stopped. The qualitative change of mental power began to automatically impact Mo Yixin's second level of prohibition placed in his consciousness, and soon it broke through withered and decisively.

However, before Feng Ling could experience what Mo Yixin had left for him in the second level of ban, he found that his entire body of demonic energy and mental power condensed again, and was banned by the huge energy again.

"No, well, very good." Old Lan appeared, smiling as if a flowery face was as bright as Feng Lang, looking at Feng Lang with his eyes shining, looking so happy and excited.

"Old Lan, my young master's spirit seems to have increased to a higher level. I haven't had time to experience it yet. Master, I know I will die. Otherwise, you can let me experience it again, so that the young master will not die with my eyes." Feng Bang laughed twice. He wanted to figure out what Mo Yixin had left for him, and maybe he could get out of trouble with this. Even if he had a one-tenth chance, he would not want to let it go.

"Then you die with your eyes open. Now it's time to refine your body. Well, it seems that those spiritual medicines that have been treasured for a lifetime have finally become useful." Old Lan ignored Feng Yao's request. While speaking, he began to select medicinal materials indoors.

One hour later, in another golden cauldron in another secret room, Feng Hu, who was forbidden, was thrown into boiling potion and boiled on a fierce fire.

"Well, it's so damn comfortable. I haven't taken such a comfortable hot shower in a long time.

"Feng Hu sighed with his eyes closed. The earth's soul fire was already integrated into his body, and he was not afraid of being burned by fire and boiled by water.

Old Lan seemed to be a little strange about Feng Yao. He glanced at his whole body again, but no strangeness appeared. He laughed and said, "Just bear it. It is not very difficult to rely on your physique. But when the medicine is boiled into your body, you will understand that this kind of comfort is just a tickling, and the more comfortable one is still behind."

As expected, just as Lan's old sayings fell, Feng Bang felt a strange rush of squirting into his skin and talking in his body, as if the muscle tendons were drawn by Mu Mu and she made up a few more pieces of pieces and then pieced them together again.

Three days later, Feng Hu's skin muscles were torn apart and grew more than a hundred times, but this was just the beginning. Next were the bones, then the internal organs, and finally the brain.

For half a month, Feng Lang experienced torture and pain that ordinary people could never imagine again. At this time, the thick ink-like medicine in the golden cauldron turned into clear water, and the medicine power was completely refined by Feng Hu.

"Okay, your mission has been completed. Let's give you everything next." Feng Lang, the veteran Lan, raised the golden cauldron from the golden cauldron, and his tone trembled a little.

"Come on. Let me see the power of your blood-removal and blood transfusion." Feng Yao raised his head and looked calm. At this time, every part of his body was as hard as a gold net. The beauty of his strength in his body formed a sharp contrast with Old Lan.

"I have a kind, hahaha, only people like you can match me with the blood-extraction**. The mental and blood of other people will only feel very crisp and dirty." Boss Lan laughed.

Suddenly, Old Lan's eyes suddenly changed and became like two vortexes. Feng Mingdun felt his soul tremble and was involuntarily sucked in by these two vortexes.

At the same time, blood penetrated from Feng Lang's pores all over his body. Including the head, these blood twisted like millions of twisted blood-colored bugs, soared from Feng Lang's body and headed towards Old Lan. Old Lan's body turned transparent. Feng Hu's blood formed an intertwined net in his transparent body. It actually began to circulate on its own.

If there were outsiders present, this extremely terrifying and weird scene would be terrifying.

Feng Thief's expression was tiddy, and his thoughts were dissipating little by little. He began to recall everything after coming to this world. He thought he would travel through his soul again as frustratedly as before, but he didn't want so many things to have happened in just a few years. He almost thought that he could finally integrate into this world and become a part of this world. But at the end of this, it was just his illusion, and it was only almost. At this moment, he suddenly had an enlightenment that perhaps this world would be his last reincarnation. If he died, he would never be like him again.

"***." When the last trace of thought began to fall into darkness, Feng Hu made such a swear word.

A sudden change occurred, and the whole thing turned into a blood net, Lan Lao suddenly trembled like a slammed, and a shrill scream came out of his mouth: "Impossible. Impossible."

Feng Ming only felt that the annihilated consciousness quickly awaken, and all the soul power and thoughts returned to his body like time flowing back. The same is true for the blood that has formed circulating in Old Lan's transparent body.

Just when Feng Ling was ecstatic, a stream of spiritual power, in addition to his own soul and thoughts, suddenly appeared that indescribably enormous spiritual power rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness. Feng Hu could not bear such a huge amount of mental power at all. Just when he thought his sea of ​​consciousness was exploding, a familiar energy suddenly absorbed the mental power completely and hidden somewhere in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, Old Lan, who was soaked in boiling potion in another secret room, suddenly opened his eyes wide and spit out a mouthful of black blood. His expression was full of disbelief.

"The damn old witch actually plotted against me when she was dying." Old Lan roared in grief and anger. His arm, like a dead branch, was lifted from the potion, and several blue lights hit the stone wall, forming a blue barrier.

Just as this barrier was formed, Feng Lang began to attack the wall of the secret room hard, and then he stopped in disappointment.

"Mo Yixin, Master, I owe you another life, although you are just for yourself." Feng Yao whispered. Until now, he felt how terrifying Mo Yixin's foresight is. He could actually calculate that Old Lan would definitely take a fancy to his physical and bloodline. A soul-squeezing and soul-sucking spiritual magic array was specially left in the second ban. Just as Old Lan devoured his soul's thoughts, this spiritual magic array was also activated at the same time, giving Old Lan a fatal blow. Not only did he fail to draw the essence and blood exchange, but he also brought in 30% of his mental power in his body and was suppressed by the spiritual magic array. Otherwise, Feng Hu's sea of ​​consciousness would have exploded long ago.

According to Mo Yixin's words left after the second level of the ban was broken, Old Lan was now severely injured and had no power of resistance. It would be best if Feng Ling could take the opportunity to kill him, but with his strength, he could recover to the level of easily killing Feng Lang in two days. If Old Lan was not dead, she asked Feng Hu to run as far as two days later. In the calm lake, a "boom" suddenly sounded "shuilang Hantian, and a white figure rushed up from it.

"Yingyang, two days are enough. Let's see how the young master kills you." Feng Hu floated in the air, looking at the towering imperial capital in the distance and sneered.

After more than ten days of turmoil, the Peacock family finally entered the imperial capital and quelled the civil unrest. However, the Golden Eagle Empire Capital was no longer prosperous at this time, with broken tiles everywhere, and there were few pedestrians on the streets, so there was no atmosphere of a country's capital.
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