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Chapter 246: The First Evolution of the Yuan Devouring Demon Vine

Chapter 246: The first evolution of the element-eating demon vine

After seeing the Zhenming Ghost King showing fear towards the Baji Coffin Lamp, Feng Jinghong knew how to deal with him, and that was to use the Baji Coffin Lamp to devour the ghost king's spirit!

It had been a long time since he had used the eighth-level coffin lamp. Feng Jinghong had almost forgotten that this rare Buddhist treasure relied on the essence of the soul to maintain the light, so he used the Jade Snake Sword Spirit to resist the Yin spirit, and then released the Attack Color Devouring Yuan Demon.

The purpose of the vine is to shock the True Underworld Ghost King. As long as he is shocked, his previous fear will be aroused, and Feng Jinghong can make the Baji Coffin Lamp swallow his soul smoothly!

Whether it is a human monk or a monk from the ghost world, as long as they form a Nascent Soul, the power of the soul will be formed within the Nascent Soul. This is also the basis for transforming into a god, and Buddhist techniques are originally designed to cultivate Yin-type things such as ghost cultivation.

Because of his innate ability to restrain himself, Feng Jinghong gave up the idea of ​​using the Infinite Tribulation Finger.

The dharma seals on his hands kept pinching out, and the light of the eight-pole coffin lamp reached its peak at this moment, and the seven-colored demon vines also entangled the two thick arms of the Zhenming Ghost King, constantly absorbing the yin energy!

"Duh!"

Feng Jinghong finally finished pinching the seal, and with a loud shout, the black coffin on the Baji coffin lamp slowly opened, and a black figure flew out in an instant, blocking Feng Jinghong's chest when the real ghost king's arms were forcibly struck.

In front of him, there is a black stone Buddha statue!

"How is it possible? It's actually this magic weapon!"

The True Underworld Ghost King seemed to know the black stone Buddha statue. He looked at the three-foot-tall black stone Buddha statue in front of him in horror. He didn't even react when the Yin Qi on his body was being devoured crazily by the colorful demon vines. The green light in his copper bell-like eyes dimmed.

, replaced by endless fear!

"Humph, I only know now that it's too late!"

What Feng Jinghong wanted was this moment of pause. The black stone Buddha statue suddenly cracked, and a black light flashed out, breaking through the golden light on the chest of the True Underworld Ghost King. When it returned, it had been wrapped in an inch-long

Nascent Soul, even Nascent Soul's face is filled with incredible fear!

The Nascent Soul of the True Underworld Ghost King was swallowed by the black stone Buddha statue, and his body suddenly turned into a piece of black energy. The Yuan-eating Demonic Vine was now happy. The long vine kept growing longer and thicker, and the long vine sucked the piece of water like a whale.

The black energy was completely absorbed, not even the faint golden light was let go.

The Ten Thousand Souls Blood Flag, which lost the control of the True Underworld Ghost King, also instantly became smaller, but when Feng Jinghong suppressed the Ghost King Nascent Soul, it sank into the black crack and disappeared.

"receive!"

The golden elixir of Buddhism in Feng Jinghong's body was activated to the extreme, and the "Randeng Sutra" was also running at the same time. The whole person looked like a statue made of pure gold, shining with dazzling golden light. Finally, the trembling black stone Buddha statue was moved by Feng Jinghong.

Jinghong was put into the black coffin of the Baji coffin lamp.

The misty purple light suddenly surged at the moment the black stone Buddha statue flew back, covering almost all the pearls in Biquan Cave. At that moment, Biquan Cave became Ziquan Cave.

After killing the True Underworld Ghost King, Feng Jinghong had a chance to take a breath. Although he did not use the Infinite Tribulation Finger to kill the Nascent Soul monk, and even the four golden elixirs were not fully operational, but he relied on

It's Baji Coffin Lantern's ability to defeat the enemy, as well as his grasp of the timing. If there is even a slight difference, then he himself will die!

Although the Ghost King in the late Nascent Soul stage cannot exert his full combat power in the human world, 70% of his strength is enough to give Feng Jinghong a headache. It is precisely because the Jade Snake Sword Spirit helps him block the Yin Spirit and the Yuan-devouring Demon Vine.

The ghost king was entangled, and the black stone Buddha statue shocked the ghost king at that moment. Feng Jinghong calculated every point of the timing, the right location, and the people, so he could win this life-and-death battle without any danger!

This is the first time that Feng Jinghong has achieved such a huge victory without relying on immeasurable calamity. It would be false to say that he is not proud. After all, he is a twenty-year-old young man. No matter how calm he appears on the surface, he is still full of enthusiasm in his heart.

Passionate young man!

"It turns out that you don't have to be the strongest to defeat the enemy. As long as you have keen insight and extremely accurate timing, it is not impossible to fight across levels. You can even win in battle or kill in victory. Qinghuomen will be destroyed.

The three sects of my Dragon Yin Sect are full of people, you wait, when I, Feng Jinghong Nascent Soul, reaches perfection, that is the day you will never have peace!"

Feng Jinghong clasped her hands together fiercely, and then she felt that the long vine in her left palm seemed to have changed differently.

The originally black long vines now became as lacquer-like and ink-like, and even faintly emitted a black light.

Although only the color changed, Feng Jinghong could really feel the difference in this demonic vine.

"Is this evolution?"

The information immediately transmitted from the colorful demon vine also confirmed Feng Jinghong's guess.

Each vine of the colorful demonic vines is unique and has extremely soft toughness. It is hard to break with swords and invulnerable to water and fire. If it is perfected, it can extract all the vitality of a world in one breath!

When this piece of information appeared in Feng Jinghong's mind, he almost jumped up from the ground again with excitement, but the following information made him feel like he was falling into the abyss.

Each demon vine needs to absorb enough energy for a thousand years to evolve, which is one level higher than it. It can evolve seven times before it can reach great success. If the current demon vine is at the golden elixir stage, then it must absorb it in order to evolve.

The true essence of the Nascent Soul stage, and it is the true essence of the thousand-year Nascent Soul stage monks. Of course, you can also wait for it to evolve on its own, slowly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and each demon vine evolves once every ten thousand years!

If Feng Jinghong was shocked that it took a thousand years of pure energy from a Nascent Soul monk to evolve a demonic vine, then the next ten thousand years of evolution made him feel powerless. How could he have so much time to wait for it?

Evolution completed? 77,490,000 years. Not to mention him, it’s terrifying that even the powerful ones in the God Realm don’t have such a long life!

"Alas, such an alluring ability comes with such harsh conditions. It seems that we have to let it come step by step first. Qinghuo Sect, you must all have fire attributes, right? Hehe, I will destroy all four of you.

I wonder if we can evolve the colorful demon vine to the Nascent Soul stage?"

Feng Jinghong set her sights on those sects that had blood feuds with people.

"Meow!"

Jiuming Tianmao gave a weak cry, curled up in Feng Jinghong's arms, and looked timidly at the black demonic vine that was beating happily in Feng Jinghong's left palm, although it was much stronger than the current seven-colored demonic vine.

More than double, but this is the only thing Nine Lives Tmall is afraid of.

Feng Jinghong smiled slightly, put away the black vine with her backhand, and gently patted the Nine-Life Lynx on the head.

"Jiujiu, no one is stopping us now. This life spring belongs to me, Feng Jinghong, from today on!"

Feng Jinghong stared with burning eyes at the green spring water emerging three feet away, and felt excited in her heart. From today on, the most mysterious spring of life in the world will be named Feng. And this is not the point, it is more important.

What's more, the Buddha Kingdom in his palm is no longer used as a storage space!

Feng Jinghong walked slowly, holding the Nine-Life Lynx in her arms, and walked cautiously towards the Spring of Life, as if she was afraid that it would grow wings and fly away!


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