"Oh..." Waves of strange screams rang out from Lanfeng's body, echoing in the dark world for a long time and unwilling to leave.
Lan Feng's bloody body shook violently, streaks of blood pierced out of his body, and then a huge demonic shadow jumped out from his body.
The halo of Dantian followed silently, turning into a gray light and grabbing the demonic figure with a big hand, trying to imprison it and pull it back into the sea of consciousness for refining.
"Oh oh..." The demonic shadow suddenly looked back, revealing its ferocious face, and then opened its mouth and roared wildly. Blood bursts shot up from all over its body, and the demonic shadow rushed toward the gray with endless demonic power.
Mangda bit it down with his big hand.
Before grabbing the demonic shadow, the big gray hand suddenly swelled up and became extremely huge. He grabbed it with just one finger, as if he was grabbing a weak little chicken.
"Oh oh..." The demonic shadow roared and disintegrated on its own, and flew away in pieces, escaping from the big gray hand. Then gusts of wind blew up in all directions, and the demonic shadow was reunited and resurrected.
"Oh..." The demonic shadow roared after resurrecting, revealing its ferocious face, and once again pounced on the gray light, its demonic power gleaming, as if it was fighting against the heavens and the earth.
When the Nine Dragon Shadow, Qinglong Pankong and Savage Sword Qi fought with the demonic shadow in the halo of Dantian, they actually trembled slightly, and lowered their proud heads as if they were shocked and frightened.
From this we can see how terrifying the demonic shadow is. Although he is defeated in the battle with the Dantian halo, it is not comparable to other techniques. Except for the Heaven Defying God Cultivation Technique, he is almost invincible.
Although the big hand transformed by the halo of the Dantian has severely damaged the demonic shadow time and time again, the immortality of the demonic shadow is too abnormal. It disintegrates and escapes, resurrects and fights again, starting a war of attrition with the halo of the Dantian.
This made Lan Feng, who had merged into the halo of his Dantian, have a headache. He was thinking about the remedy. Suddenly, a trace of blood lit up between the eyebrows of Lan Feng's physical body. Lan Feng's soul enveloped the blood-red demonic fire.
The inside was revealed.
As Lanfeng's soul was shrouded in the blood-red demonic fire and left the body, the gray light from all directions gathered around his soul, spinning continuously, and then turned into a Taoist bell.
"Dong dong..."
The Taoist bell resounded faintly, spreading to every corner of the dark world, and the Taoist sound seemed to be integrated with the entire dark world.
Then the bell floated up into the sky and grew larger, covering up the entire darkness. Then, after a pause, it fell down.
"Oh oh..."
The demonic figure looked up to the sky and roared, with blood all over its body. It was constantly rushing to escape, but the Dao Zhong was so big that it covered the entire sky. No matter where the demonic figure escaped, it would always appear in the Dao Zhong.
under.
The bell covered the sky, but with a "bang" sound, it fell to the ground. When the bell hit the ground, its power was so great that the entire Shangqing Palace shook.
"Dong dong..."
After suppressing the demonic shadow and sealing it inside the bell, the faint sound of the Dao Bell rang again. Suddenly, the Dao Bell trembled, slowly became smaller, and floated into the air.
"Bang bang..." The Dao Bell was floating quietly, and suddenly bursts of bombarding sounds came out. It was the bombardment made by the immortal demonic shadow inside the Dao Bell, and the demonic shadow was about to break through the bell and come out.
"Oh oh..." After the bursts of bombardment, there were strange screams. The immortal demonic shadow was roaring, madly, and bombarding the Dao Zhong like crazy, making the Dao Zhong tremble.
At this moment, a blood-red demonic fire lit up on the Dao Bell, and Lanfeng's soul body was shrouded in the blood-red demonic fire. His eyes swept away and stared at the phantom of Nine Dragons that had been lowering its head, Qinglong Pankong and the Savage Sword.
gas.
"Come here." Lan Feng's soul sent an unquestionable message to the ears of Nine Dragons Phantom, Qinglong Pankong and Savage Sword Qi.
"Ouch...hiss..."
Waves of dragon chants resounded in a deep voice, the sword energy rang clear and swaying, the phantoms of the nine dragons, the green dragon in the sky and the wild sword energy were all resisting with a hint of unwillingness.
Lanfeng's soul shrouded in the blood-red demonic fire actually revealed a posture of fusion with the blood-red demonic fire during the constant battle, exuding a supreme power. They had an instinctive fear in their hearts.
Nine Dragon Phantom, Qinglong Pankong and Savage Sword Qi screamed several times unwillingly. In the end, they all seemed to accept their fate and had to lower their heads. Their figures swayed and landed next to Dao Zhong, helping Dao Zhong to suppress it.
The demon-killing shadow is coming.
"Ouch..." The phantoms of nine dragons floated around Lan Feng's spirit, looking up to the sky above the Dao Bell and roaring like thunder, while the green dragon coiled around the Dao Bell and spread its wings.
"Hiss..." The Wild Sword Qi rose up, destroying everything, and directly struck the immortal demonic shadow inside the Dao Bell through the Dao Bell.
With this help, the trembling bell body stabilized, and slowly shrank again, turning into a gray light that shot towards Lan Feng's body between the eyebrows, disappearing without a trace.
And in the dark world, only the weak and unwilling roar of the demon-killing shadow came from the bell.
The Blood Sea Demon Emperor in the demon shadow was very unwilling. He did not expect that Lan Feng, under the constant cleansing of the fire of war, would actually show a trace of fusion with the blood-red demon fire, exuding immortal obsession, shaking the Nine Dragons Shadow, Qinglong
Pankong and Manhuang Jianqi had no choice but to surrender and be used by them.
"Oh oh..." The immortal demonic shadow roared unwillingly. He was imprisoned in the sea of consciousness. The next step will be to be refined by the halo of Dantian, and become a part of the heaven-defying cultivation technique like the other three ancient techniques.
The immortal demonic shadow made a desperate counterattack in the sea of consciousness. It was not willing to be swallowed by others to seize the Tao Fruit. It roared and raised its head to the sky, roaring like thunder, and kept colliding in the sea of consciousness.
In the Shangqing Palace, Lan Feng's body suddenly revealed a series of terrible wounds. His whole body cracked open little by little, and blood flowed out from the wounds, splattering blood all over the floor.
The immortal demonic shadow seemed to be fighting back in the sea of consciousness. It was so terrifying that Lan Feng's physical body could not bear it. It disintegrated little by little, and his whole body was about to break away.
"Buzzing..."
Lanfeng's physical body disintegrated and fell off. Suddenly, he trembled slightly, and suddenly gathered together in one place. He reorganized his physical body, and the blood that had been spilled on the ground poured into Lanfeng's body bit by bit, like water flowing backwards.
Then I saw Lan Feng's injuries, which were healing bit by bit visible to the naked eye. For a moment, he was intact, as if he had not been injured, sitting calmly and cross-legged on the ground.
"Buzzing..."
At this moment, strong winds blew in the dark world, and Zhou Tian's spiritual energy seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, and poured into Lan Feng's body bit by bit.
Lan Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, levitated on his own without any wind. Silks of spiritual light flashed around him, gray light emanated from his body, and the spiritual energy from all around the world buzzed around him.
Ever since Lanfeng entered the innate realm, the halo of his dantian has not risen again every time he makes a breakthrough, but has a feeling of being integrated between heaven and earth.
Along with the halo of the Dantian, a ferocious-looking demonic figure rushed out first. This demon was the immortal demonic shadow cultivated by the Immortal Demon Art. After the demonic shadow was devoured and refined by the Heaven-defying Xiu Shenjue,
Unwilling to dissipate, the evil aura of the sky still exists, and its demonic power shines.
After the immortal demonic shadow, bursts of sword energy appeared in the clouds, the phantom of the Nine Dragons looked up to the sky and roared, and the green dragon flew in the sky, but in the end they all melted into the halo of the Dantian and turned into a domineering gray light of the ancient rhyme.
Lan Feng discovered that as the Heaven-defying Divine Cultivation Art continued to swallow up the powerful skills of seizing the body, its ancient charm and gray light became more and more domineering, as if it wanted to break the sky.
After enough of Zhou Tian's spiritual energy was absorbed by Lan Feng, Lan Feng reached the peak innate realm with one big step. Then he saw Lan Feng pressing down with his hands flat on his chest, and the gray light around his body slowly changed and merged into his body.
The chaotic world of darkness then calmed down.
"It is worthy of being the most profound technique of the demon clan. It is so powerful that it is almost immortal." After Lan Feng finished his technique and fell from the air, he saw that all the injuries on his body had recovered, and he jumped to the peak of innateness.
He couldn't help but murmured, and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Suddenly, Lan Feng looked back and stared at the former Qilin mural on the wall of the Shangqing Palace. He frowned slightly and grabbed it with his big hand, causing strong winds to sway.
A bamboo slip was blown by the strong wind and fell into his hand. Lanfeng glanced at the bamboo slip in his hand and put it into his storage bag. He really didn't have much interest in the illusion of mountain viewing.
It was the Qilin Confucian scholar's kindness to keep it for later to see what effect it had.
After accepting the illusion of watching the mountain, Lan Feng looked back towards the ninth level of Lianxin deep inside the palace. Looking at the ninth level of Lianxin, Lan Feng obviously had a sense of reminiscence, and then stepped forward with heavy steps.
Go forward step by step.
With a "bang" sound, Lan Feng's right foot landed on the first step of the ninth level of Lianxin. Suddenly, the entire Shangqing Palace shook. Then he stepped on the second level, and the entire ninth level of Lianxin began to shine with splendor.
When Lan Feng stepped onto the third step, he felt like there were roots under his feet, but the pressure could not stop him. Next, Lan Feng took a deep breath and stepped up five steps, landing on the eighth step.
At this time, Lan Feng was seen shaking violently, his body showing cracks, and he looked like he was going to shatter in an instant.
Blood surged in his body, flowing down from the wound, and dripping onto the ninth level of Lianxin, making the ninth level of Lianxin also bloody like him.
Lanfeng felt that his body was tearing apart bit by bit, and waves of heart-breaking pain came over him. He felt that he was about to die. Even the Immortal Demon Art at the ninth level of Heart Refining could not restore his injured body.
come over.
"Ahh..." Lan Feng was on the edge of life and death. He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. He raised his bloody foot, but with a loud "bang", he fell to the ninth level.
At this time, Lan Feng was completely torn apart, and his flesh and blood were stained all over the ground. Only his soul was covered in the blood-red demonic fire, constantly rotating in the light emitted by the ninth level, undergoing a terrible transformation.
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Time passed faintly, and the blood-red demonic fire wrapped the soul in the light emitted by the ninth level, undergoing transformation again and again, and finally merged into one, emitting an immortal Taoist thought. (To be continued.)