"Why do I have such a feeling? My spirit just now has a tendency to condense into spiritual power? Is divine punishment coming? No, it can never come now, and spiritual power can never be condensed." Yun Feiyang took a breath of air,
Knowing that I have just walked through the gate of hell, if I forcibly condense my spiritual power, then divine punishment will really come to this world, and maybe everyone here will become a funeral without any preparation.
, he will also be wiped out.
Yun Feiyang finally stopped practicing. This time he came to Tianmen Mountain. He finally completed a small transformation with the help of Pengtian's flames. The power around him slowly grew, like the Yangtze River rolling, like the eruption of a volcano, which made him feel
What a surprise.
Then there was a bang, and the clouds flew around him for a while, and the originally charred skin turned into ashes, and streaks of rays of light emitted from his treasure body, as if it had been forged and tempered by endless divine fire, and could accommodate endless heaven and earth.
The essence and power continued to rise and stopped growing when they reached the fifth level of perfection.
This power is extremely terrifying. The attack power of the God-killing Style is already comparable to the original Sky-shaking Style. Of course, the power of the Sky-shaking Style is superimposed again and has doubled, which is enough to rival any mid-level master of the Sixth Heaven.
, but what makes Yun Feiyang strange is that the Beiming Divine Art in his body has not improved with the progress of his cultivation, and still maintains its original power. As for the ancient vision of the golden lotus planted in the sea of suffering, even he does not know what state it has reached.
Because the lotus leaf that was tending to turn into a physical entity has already turned into a physical entity as half of the leaves have improved with the progress of cultivation, and the power contained in it is so unpredictable that even Yun Feiyang cannot fathom it.
Then Yun Feiyang felt Peng Tian's anger, and more and more of Peng Tian's blood essence flowed here to completely refine Yun Feiyang. Yun Feiyang sneered, and with a thought, he manifested the Purple Tiangang Qi. Now
The Purple Tiangang Qi is as thin as a silkworm's wing, and the ancient patterns are more solid, almost illusory and real. After dozens of temperings, what is left is the essence, which is enough to withstand the casual attacks of any fifth-level Dzogchen master.
, of course, as long as there are no powerful magic weapons in your hands.
Pengtian's blood contains the fire of burning the sky and the power of rebirth, which gradually flows into the Purple Tiangang Qi. Yun Feiyang continues to temper the Purple Tiangang Qi according to the law and integrates Pengtian's blood into it. This is a
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He knows that the blood of Tianpeng is precious. It contains the blood of the ancient Dapeng King. Every drop contains terrifying power and is also a precious material for refining weapons. The angry Pengtian outside has no idea that he is
His blood has been used by Yun Feiyang as a weapon refining material to sacrifice his own Purple Tiangang Qi.
Time passed minute by minute, and three hours had passed. The angry Pengtian had spent 30% of his blood essence to refine Yun Feiyang, but Yun Feiyang was still sitting cross-legged in the flames, refining the Purple Tiangang Qi, and would
A large amount of Tianpeng essence and blood has been integrated into it, and the defensive power of the current Purple Tiangang Qi has been further improved. The ancient patterns appear with traces of blood and flames, crystal clear like snow agate, and contain amazing defensive power.
"boom!"
Yun Feiyang struck the Purple Tiangang Qi with a punch, which contained the power of the God-killing style, which was enough to rival the average master of the sixth heaven. However, it only shattered the Purple Tiangang Qi. This result made Yun Feiyang amazed. Although the punch
The Purple Tiangang Qi was shattered, but more than 90% of the power emitted has been consumed. Yun Feiyang is already very satisfied. After all, he has not yet entered the fifth heaven. He believes that sooner or later the Purple Tiangang Qi will reach the Mahayana realm.
"Okay! The Purple Tiangang Qi is really wonderful. When I solve the matter here, I will integrate the Purple Tiangang Qi into the body according to the mysterious method. The two blend into each other. This is fundamentally different from others. Other masters
The cultivated Gang Qi cannot be completely integrated with the physical body to become its own strength, but Yun Feiyang can achieve it through mysterious methods. At that time, his physical strength is equal to the sum of the defensive power of Zitian Gang Qi and his own physical strength.
Attack and defense are integrated, and the attack power and defense power are far higher than before.
The people outside gradually lost their composure, thinking that this battle would end quickly, but it has not ended yet after several hours. Peng Tian worked hard to refine Yun Feiyang, and at this time, his heart was full of bad premonitions.
, no one can guess the changes inside. Now Pengtian's originally white face is even paler. 30% of the blood essence and 30% of the mana are completely different concepts. It takes a long time for the blood essence to be restored, and relatively speaking, the mana is restored even more.
Quick.
"Hmph, I think the good show is yet to come. The inside of the fireball is so hazy that you can't see through it with your spiritual sense at all." Aotian sneered, playing with a dragon ball in his hand.
"Yes, it wouldn't be too cowardly to be killed like this." said the old man from the dragon clan in black beside him.
"Hey, it seems that if things come true, then my brother Tai is very insidious." Brother Sharp held a cigar in his mouth and looked at Peng Tian with a playful smile.
"Priest Harry, can you use the power of returning to your origin to see through what's going on inside?" Edward couldn't help but glance at Priest Harry and asked.
"Respect the Duke, Peng Tian's spiritual consciousness is as good as mine. How can I see clearly? Besides, I don't want to provoke this lunatic." Priest Harry shook his head.