Ling Feng was too lazy to pay attention to this bitch, rolled his eyes, and started to activate the "Eight Desolations Body Training Technique" to refine a little blood essence from the brow of this high-level demon emperor-level sky-swallowing horned python.
, the powerful demonic beast essence and blood tempered the body, and the strength of Ling Feng's physical body has been improved to a certain extent.
It's a pity that the three emperor gates cannot be broken open. Ling Feng's body refining, qi refining, and soul refining have all reached a certain bottleneck, and they cannot be broken through with the blood of monster beasts.
Forcibly breaking through the Great Emperor's Gate of Body Refining, the other two Emperor's Gates cannot be broken through, and there is no point.
After collecting some more essence and blood, Ling Feng was not stingy with that bitch. Except for the demon pill, Ling Feng let the bitch plunder the rest of it at will.
After disemboweling the sky-swallowing python, Ling Feng found two rotting corpses in its belly. One of the corpses also had a token from Yunluo Holy Land.
Although you only need one token to pass the selection, once you get it, it won't have any impact if you put it away.
If that doesn't work, you can still trade it out when Tianqi's selection is about to end, and you can still make a fortune.
Maybe you can get something valuable in exchange.
After spending most of the day, Ling Feng finished processing the body of the Sky-Swallowing Horned Python. The donkey also drank enough of the Sky-Swallowing Python's essence and blood, and then returned to the Five Elements Heavenly Palace with satisfaction, and began
Take a nap.
Thinking about it, after he has refined so much blood essence from the sky-swallowing python, his strength will be improved.
On the other hand, Ling Feng is quite satisfied with Zifeng's progress. When Zifeng and Jianlu improve in strength, they will definitely become his two biggest helpers.
In addition, there are eleven corpses of the emperor in crystal coffins. When I "resurrect" all the corpses, what a spectacular scene it will be.
With these corpse puppets, perhaps, I can really control the fate of Donglingxianchi.
"The catastrophe is approaching, we must further improve our strength!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath. Judging from the worried expression on Mr. Gui's face, he didn't have much time left for him.
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Ling Feng has not encountered any other troubles since he met the owner and his son of Tianxia Building.
In the blink of an eye, it was the tenth day, almost noon, and the Apocalypse selection was about to end.
At this moment, most people have returned to the place where they entered this area before. After the selection, they can return directly to Tianyun Holy City through the teleportation array.
However, almost less than half of the people who returned here were injured, and most of them were injured.
More than 300 people compete for ten tokens. The competition is self-evident.
Basically, most of the people who received the tokens were familiar faces, prominent figures in Yunluo Holy Land.
For example, the Palace Master of Jueshen Palace, and Feng Yiqiu of Shenfeng Pavilion, these are all long-established masters in Tianyun Holy City, and there is no suspense in getting the tokens of Yunluo Holy Land.
At this moment, someone said strangely: "Huh? Why didn't you see the father and son of the landlord of Tianxia Tower? It stands to reason that if they act together, they can defeat any enemy."
"Yes, when you said that, I remembered it. Why hasn't the owner of Tianxia Building shown up yet? It should be easy for them to seize the token, right?"
Immediately, the crowd exploded, and almost everyone was curious as to why the father and son, the owner of Tianxialou, did not come back.
Even the master of Jueshen Palace narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself: "Did that old boy Yang Tai die here? That would be really interesting."
Only Ling Feng shrugged slightly and sneered secretly in his heart: From now on, I'm afraid there won't be any more troubles.
At this time, someone else said loudly: "By the way, I don't know if you have sensed it. A few days ago, a very terrifying aura suddenly appeared in the core area. That aura could be that of a high-level demon emperor."
A level monster, if the owner of Tianxialou and his son encounter that monster, there is absolutely no way they can survive."
"Yes, yes, I can feel it too. The aura is really scary. I was dozens of miles away and I was almost scared to the point of peeing!"
"Fortunately, the aura was fleeting and disappeared quickly, otherwise this Apocalypse selection might not be able to proceed."
Everyone was talking about their feelings towards the high-level demon emperor.
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. If he hadn't used the Reincarnation Technique to resurrect Emperor Tian Yan, this Apocalypse Selection Arena would have turned into a Shura Field.
"Hey, kid!"
At this moment, three burly iron tower men walked up to Ling Feng. The leader, wearing a short animal skin coat, stared at Ling Feng coldly with fierce eyes.
"Any advice?"
Ling Feng curled his lips. He didn't want to cause trouble, but it seemed that trouble still came.
The tokens of Yunluo Holy Land cannot be stored in the Naling Ring, so once placed on the body, it will emit a unique wave that can be noticed by others.
These people did not have tokens with them, so they focused on Ling Feng, who seemed to be relatively weak.
When the selection was about to end, I still wanted to struggle one last time.
"Boy, how about handing over the token and becoming friends with our Feilong Gang?"
The burly man at the head said coldly in a tone that did not allow for criticism.
"Isn't this the way to be friends?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, raising his fist slightly. There was nothing good to say about this kind of person.
"Boy, you are looking for death——"
The burly man raised his fist high and was about to punch Ling Feng in the cheek. At this moment, the voice suddenly stopped.
I saw a figure in white, who suddenly appeared beside the burly man, and grabbed his arm firmly.
"You, the boss, just give me some face, Feng, so that we can turn our hostility into friendship, how about that?"
The figure in white clothes was clearly the master of Shenfeng Pavilion, Feng Yiqiu.
"Feng...Feng Yiqiu!"
The burly man glanced at Feng Yiqiu, as if he was afraid, clenched his fists, said nothing, turned around and left with his companions.
The so-called name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Feng Yiqiu has a great reputation in Tianyun Holy City, and is not a being that ordinary people dare to provoke.
"Thank you."
Ling Feng raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Yiqiu. In fact, if he hadn't taken action, he would have severely punished those miscellaneous fish from the Feilong Gang.
However, since Feng Yiqiu helped, it was hard for him to refute his face.
"polite."
Feng Yiqiu nodded slightly towards Ling Feng and said with a faint smile: "With your strength, you are not afraid of these three people, but the Feilong Gang is a mixed bag. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake, so it is better to do less than to do more."