The warrior condensed the war soul, divided into five levels: bronze war soul, silver war soul, golden war soul, colorful war soul and immortal war soul.
Ling Feng is just a half -sage, and even the Holy level has not yet passed, and the golden soul of the golden war has been condensed.
If you condense the colorful war soul, it is really a strange baby in the fetus, and the pervert in the pervert.
Fortunately, the next moment, the demon lord was relieved again.
"It turned out that it was just a trace of colorful prototype. It seems that the golden war soul of this son has almost reached the peak, and it is about to touch the threshold of colorful war souls."
The demon lord snorted coldly, "Even so, when you want to cross the robbery, break through the colorful war soul, naive, too naive!"
He guessed well, Ling Feng really wanted to break through the colorful soul by killing the spirit of the King of Lingling.
If you have, you can spend this robbery and achieve the holy position.
If you defeat, you will die of the soul, and you will never repeat.
To this day, Ling Feng has only one gambling.
"Come on, I will never lose to you this ugly guy!"
From the Lingfengkou, an extremely high roar was made. In the next moment, in Lingfeng's body, there was a faint sound of dragon chant.
At this time, Ling Feng actually sacrificed the bargaining ancient Lei Dragon will from the time when he passed the nine -day meteorite robbery.
If you want to break through the colorful soul, Ling Feng's only rely on, and the last dependence is this pretty ancient Leilong will.
Only by devouring the will of Refinery, Ling Feng has a chance to impact the level of colorful souls.
But how unruly Lei Long will, is it easy to refine it.
Not to mention, even if the will successfully refine the will, Ling Feng has successfully promoted the probability of the colorful soul, and only at most is only 10 %.
But at the time of this life and death, Ling Feng had no time to consider the consequences.
"roar!--"
Long Yin broke out, Lei Long's will, feeling that someone wanted to devour himself, and naturally desperately resisted.
Above the sky, the king of killing the spirit feels the will of the ancient ancient thunder dragon, and in the empty and deep eyes, a hint of greedy color flashes.
For it, the will of Gu Leilong is naturally the best.
Ling Feng wiped off the blood in the corner of his mouth fiercely. A large mouth was actually the imaginary shadow of the will of Lei Long, completely inhaled into the body.
Zizi!
For a moment, Ling Feng's body flashed a terrible arc, his body continued to tremble, how can he be willing to be refined by a mortal, constantly fighting against
With that violent thunder, it completely collapses.
"The will of the Great Wilderness Dragon is still not destroyed! Under the ancestral dragon, all ants are ants. You are quite ancient Lei Long, and you will not be able to serve me quickly!"
Ling Feng's eyes were cracking, and the expression on his face had been twisted to the extreme.
In his spiritual space, he was turned into a soul -shaped, swording on his own, and exhibiting the sword of "destroying the sky", which almost collapsed the whole sea of consciousness.
And this fierce perseverance that is not afraid of death is actually the will to hold on the will of the ancient ancient Leilong.
With a desperate roar, the will of Gu Leilong finally surrendered, Ling Feng was impossible, creating a front -line life.
Lei Long will be subjected to submitting, and the Shenlong in ancient times, even if it is just a ray of will, naturally has extremely huge benefits for mortal bodies such as Ling Feng.
For a moment, the colorful glow of Ling Feng's body was condensed a little.
His colorful war soul is about to condense!
"What, how is it !!!"
The devil lord was dumbfounded again. Within a short time before and after, Ling Feng actually tamed the will of Gulong!
It is one of the most powerful ancient gods under the top ten ancestral dragons!
What is even more exaggerated is that Ling Feng's colorful war soul, the speed of condensed, is completely incredible.
"Your waste killing the King of Ling, I still cut him quickly!"
The devil leader roared hysterically, and he couldn't wait to incarnate himself to kill the spirit king, and knocked Ling Feng with a knife.
The killing king seems to be waiting for Ling Feng's colorful war souls. For it, the more advanced souls, the more delicious.
"Kill the King of Ling, let you wait for a long time!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and the colorful glory behind him had been condensed to the extreme.
At this time, he really completed the impossible feat, and he will be a colorful soul and condense success.
This is probably the first thousand years since the martial arts world, and even for thousands of years, the first one has not even across the sacred level.
"kill!"
It seemed to be in response to Ling Feng's provocation. He murded the King's eyes and was fierce, holding the stone giant stick, and smashed Ling Feng fiercely.
"Huh, let me use the way, and still do it!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly, his thoughts moved, a colorful storm, centered on him, swept away.
"Soul Soul Storm! God, it's a soul storm!"
Shen Tuxuan's eyes widened. Isn't this just now the soul robbery used to deal with Lingfeng.
At this moment, Ling Feng has no teacher and has mastered the method of urging the soul storm?
What kind of monster is this guy!
The soul storm is naturally a way of attacking the soul, and even a soul skill that is no less than the golden level!
How to kill the spirit of the Ling Ling to open the attack of the destruction of the soul storm was directly hit, the soul atmosphere on his body quickly dispersed, and the breath actually weakened a little.
"Sure enough!"
Ling Feng's eyes were bright, and he was suffering from no advanced soul skills. He thought of using the means of great soul to deal with the king of the spiritual king.
Unexpectedly, it really worked.
Since the soul storm is effective, Ling Feng is naturally unwilling, crazy to urge the soul storm, and constantly attack the king of Ling Ling.
The king of the king was forced to retreat, and suddenly, he drank a low, and a group of souls spread from him to form a circle of soul aura.
The soul atmosphere is only half the previous, the effect is greatly weakened.
"kill!"
There is a soul -halo body. Killing the king of the spirit holding the rock stick, raised it high, and a stick was split down.
"This is the secret method of attacking the soul!"
Ling Feng's eyes condensed, and in the induction of the soul, countless soul stick shadows split over. Each stick and shadow have a strong shock, which is a bit like a big iron hammer to teach its own shock, but it is based on it.
The power of the soul is attacking.
This should be a kind of soul shock!
"Never be hit!"
Even if Ling Feng has been promoted to the colorful war soul, he has a premonition. If his colorful war soul hit this one, he may not escape the fate of broken.
"Soul Storm!"
Ling Feng directly summoned dozens of soul storms, rotating around his whole body to protect himself.
Under the control of Ling Feng, the soul storm has become able to attack and defend.
A soul storm was defeated by the soul of the king of the spirit, but the same, the offensive of the king of the spirit was greatly weakened.
The remaining power is also defended by the spiritual barriers formed by Ling Feng's colorful war soul.