Volume 3 Chapter 268 Golden Realm

As soon as the thought arose, the spiritual power in my mind suddenly surged like a turbulent sea. (-< Shuhai Pavilion >-net.)

Somehow, when Ying Chengfeng broke free from the terrifying illusion, he suddenly felt the crazy and increased spiritual power.

This power is so strong and solid that it has reached a point where he could not imagine it before.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of golden color hidden deep in Ying Chengfeng's eyes. It was a pair of eyes full of deterrence, with a flying spirit, which made people dare not look at him.

"Golden Realm."

He murmured, spitting out these words from Ying Chengfeng's mouth that he couldn't believe.

Although it was only a few breaths, Ying Chengfeng was sure that his spiritual power had made a huge breakthrough and had successfully advanced to the Golden Realm.

The spiritual power of the golden realm will make people feel moved by just thinking about it.

After Ying Chengfeng broke through to the Silver Realm, he imagined countless times that one day he would be able to advance to the Golden Realm, or even to the Purple Gold Realm.

But he also knew that if he blindly pursues advanced speed, it will definitely cause unstable foundations and will lay the roots for future cultivation.

Therefore, although he used various means to assist in his cultivation, he did not use any means to improve his strength.

Because he knew that no matter how hard he practiced, he would not want to go further in a short period of time.

However, this time it was obviously different. When he woke up from the illusion that made people think and fear, his spiritual power naturally broke through.

With his hands clenched his fists, Ying Chengfeng carefully recalled every detail of the moment. When he thought of the crisis, he couldn't help but sweat.

He clearly remembered the scene where he took out a dagger and pressed it against his jaw.

Although it was all happening in the spiritual world, Ying Chengfeng knew that if his dagger really stabbed, it would be very sad to wait for his own fate.

Maybe I really could commit suicide in the spiritual world and fall into a state of brain death from then on.

At that time, even though there was still a little vitality on the **, it was no different from that of the vegetatives.

No, there are still some differences. At least the vegetative person still has the possibility of revival, but he never woke up again.

He let out a long breath and felt extremely lucky for his last moment's sudden enlightenment.

At this time, he had already understood the whole process.

The vast sea, the storms and thunderstorms and lightning in the sky, and the terrifying irresistible monsters are actually a kind of spiritual illusion.

The culprit that caused this illusion was the mutated spirit stone crushed by the ancestor Qi Tian.

The spiritual storm in the spirit stone not only has the power to directly destroy the enemy, but the remaining waves are also powerful and incredible.

The illusion that suddenly appeared in his mind was caused by the influence of a spiritual storm.

Moreover, he had a faint premonition.

If ordinary people appear in that kind of scene, they are afraid they will not be lying on a boat, but will fall into the water directly. However, there is still an existence that cannot be ignored in Ying Chengfeng's mind.

Zhiling, this magical intelligent life has indescribable power, and even such a powerful illusion cannot ignore its existence.

So, it became the only thing Ying Chengfeng could rely on and was pedaled by his feet.

The small boat floating alone in the sea is the incarnation of Zhiling after being taken into illusion.

It is precisely because of this small boat that the threat that Ying Chengfeng felt was greatly reduced, and his tenacious will qualities were fully utilized.

You should know that from beginning to end, no matter how violent the wind and waves in the sea are, they cannot overturn the boat under his feet. It is because of this place where you stand, that Ying Chengfeng can hold on until the end. (-< Shuhai Pavilion >-Net.) If he appeared directly in the sea water at the beginning, then after consuming a huge amount of physical strength, he might not be able to escape smoothly.

In the end, just when Ying Chengfeng was about to choose to break himself, Zhiling kept calling through the mysterious connection between the two, which allowed him to get rid of the entanglement of misfortune, break the illusion, and wake up from it.

The ancestor Qi Tian once said that once he fell into an illusion, there were definitely very few people who wanted to fight out. However, if he could wake up from it, it would be of great benefit to the practitioners. Especially the spiritual masters, who majored in spiritual power, were under the impact of the spiritual storm, and persisted and broke through the realm, the benefits he got were naturally greater.

Ying Chengfeng's spiritual power was originally only in the Silver Realm, and it was actually a distance from the peak of this realm. However, when he was confused by this illusion and broke through the realm, his spiritual power also broke through the limit and became a powerful golden realm.

Such opportunities are definitely not to be seen.

However, if there is a choice, Ying Chengfeng does not want to have such an encounter.

Although the danger of the illusion is not real, its effect is not much worse than the real. If you are not careful, you will fall into a permanent coma. Even if you are arrogant, you will not dare to try more.

These thoughts of him actually passed by in an instant. Then his eyes blinked a few times, and his feet suddenly jumped up like a spring installed.

After the initial emotion, Ying Chengfeng finally remembered the moment before he fell into a coma.

All the golden ghost soldiers in the Black Miasma Banner were released by him and rushed towards the ancestor Qitian.

This was the last image in his mind, and then his thoughts were pulled into the illusion and he no longer knew what would happen next.

At this time, he woke up and circled his eyes and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

In this empty hall, the two-headed soldier king was still unconscious, but around him, there were more than a dozen golden ghost soldiers guarding him. As for the other ghost soldiers and the ancestor Qi Tian, ​​they were missing.

After pondering for a moment in his heart, he passed a ray of doubt to one of the ghost soldiers.

After a moment, he immediately understood what had happened since he fell into a coma.

To his shock, he had been in a coma for a whole day and night. However, he did not seem to have been in a long confrontation with the waves of the sea and the behemoths in the spiritual world.

It seems that the passage of time in the spiritual world is indeed different from that in the outside world.

During this day and night, the ancestor Qi Tian was crazyly besieged by more than a hundred ghost soldiers, and he really showed the power of a Purple Gold Realm warrior to the fullest.

He had killed ghost soldiers dozens of times. If this was not a ghost creature, and if the ghost soldiers did not have the characteristics of absorbing ghost energy and recovering themselves, they would have to lose at least one quarter of their staff.

Finally, the ancestor Qi Tian fought hard for a day and night, and finally broke out a bloody road under the siege of many ghost soldiers. He left the hall and fled out of the passage to the ruins.

However, these ghost soldiers were ordered by Ying Chengfeng, so they naturally refused to give up.

Except for more than ten ghost soldiers guarding Ying Chengfeng and the two-headed soldiers, the other ghost soldiers chased them.

With a slight raising of his eyebrows, Ying Chengfeng picked up the Overlord Gun and the Wolf King Shield. His mind swept slightly, and his heart couldn't help but feel a little painful.

At this time, although the two spirits hidden in the spiritual weapon had not dissipated, they had fallen into a deep sleep.

This is the result of their strong resistance to the spiritual storm. The power of the spiritual storm is simply incredible. Not only does the weapon spirit appear dormant, but even a trace of slight cracks are exposed on the body of such a powerful gun body and the Wolf King Shield.

Although these cracks are difficult to detect with the naked eye, the relationship between these two spiritual weapons and Ying Chengfeng is extraordinary, and he can see any habit at a glance.

Angry and snorted heavily, Ying Chengfeng put the Wolf King's shield into the space bag, and gently shook it with the black miasma flag. The two-headed soldier king turned into a black air and escaped into it.

Immediately afterwards, when his wrist flipped, he took out the Ice Sword.

According to the Ghost Soldier, the time for the Ancestor Qi Tian to rush out of the hall was no more than an hour, and so many Golden Realm ghost soldiers in the ruins could naturally delay his pace to the greatest extent.

At this time, it is very likely that they have not left the ruins.

However, just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly paused.

In my mind, the Overlord Spear Spirit faintly passed on a wisp of information.

Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, turned around like lightning, and entered the secret room under the flip board at an unparalleled speed. He gently placed the Overlord Gun into the blood pool. Once the gun body touched the rich and bright dragon blood, it suddenly made a slight buzzing sound, and a large amount of blood rushed up quickly, wrapping it up in the whole body.

Seeing the Overlord Gun slowly sinking into the bottom of the blood pool, Ying Chengfeng suddenly looked up, and a trace of fierce evil aura flashed in his eyes.

With a flash of figure, the ghost's body technique has been used to the extreme.

At the same time, the wisdom spirit in my mind also activated with all its strength, connecting with many golden ghost soldiers in the distance.

As he had expected in advance, although the ancestor Qi Tian tried his best and had no reservations, he still could not resist him when facing more than a hundred golden ghost soldiers. He could only barely protect himself and retreat.

However, this is the Yinfeng Ghost Monster. Unless the ghost soldiers are completely defeated and killed in one go, no matter how much injuries they suffer, they can recover from their original state in a very short time.

Although the ancestor Qi Tian has many rare medicinal materials on his body, how can he compete with the ghost soldiers with endless logistics?

He used all his methods and even destroyed several auxiliary golden realm spiritual weapons in just one hour, and then he broke out from the siege of many ghost soldiers.

Now, the entrance to the ruins is far away, and the ancestor Qi Tian has seen the light from the outside world.

He was ecstatic. As long as he could leave this damn place, the combat effectiveness of these ghost soldiers would be at least half of it. Only then would he have the hope of truly breaking through the siege.

The light flashed in front of me, and the exit of the ruins seemed to be within reach.

He plucked up the last bit of true energy in his body, released a dazzling sword light, sweeping away all obstacles in front of him.

However, just as his body swayed and wanted to rush out of the ruins, a more brilliant light seemed to appear from the void, stabbing into his chest with an unparalleled sacred light.
Chapter completed!