Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters treasure house of resources
When Jiutian Yanyu saw him suddenly stop, she was slightly curious and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing. Tomorrow is the Ten Thousand Races Forum on Taoism, and I have to go back." Feng Feiyun thought to himself that the human race is worthy of playing at home, and they can actually know the location of the King's Taoism Forum in advance. This can be considered an advantage.
However, it is too perverted to actually place the place where the king talks about Tao in the world of Xiaolingxian. No wonder the master of Xianxu Cave said that as long as he can survive, it is a victory.
Jiutian Yanyu's lips and teeth were crystal clear, her skin was like snow, her eyes were hopeful, she stared at Feng Feiyun resentfully, and said: "Tonight...can't you stay here?"
This... is simply a hint.
When any man hears such words from a beautiful woman, even if he has a big deal in his hands, he will probably have to put it aside and it will be difficult to move again.
Feng Feiyun looked at her resentful eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "Tomorrow is the Ten Thousand Races Discussion Conference. This matter is related to the future of the human race. I have to... go back and prepare."
This is the second time Feng Feiyun has rejected her. For someone as proud and beautiful as Jiutian Yanyu, it is simply an insult.
However, Jiutian Yanyu was not angry. Her red lips were as red as cherry blossoms. She pursed her lips and said, "I will wait for your glorious return. Then I will set up a pot of sake and get drunk with you."
This is her third invitation.
Feng Feiyun couldn't refuse her anymore, so he agreed, and then left Xianxu. He did not go back to Wahou Temple or the Ancient Sword Studio, but went to the City Lord's Mansion in Chaos Celestial City.
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Chaos Celestial City, in a mansion covered by a rich demonic aura.
The Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow has been carried back. His flesh and blood are mangled and badly rotten, but his vitality has not been lost.
Prince Jinwu Ba is sitting cross-legged in a hot divine furnace. Countless chaotic air flows into the divine furnace, making the three flavors of true fire in the divine furnace become more fierce. Anyone who walks within a hundred feet of the divine furnace All will be burned to ashes.
This sacred furnace is exactly the same as the three-flavored true furnace mastered by Feng Feiyun, but the sacred text on the sacred furnace has changed somewhat, and it is obviously engraved with different words.
"It's not too bad if you don't die."
The voice of Prince Jinwu Ba came out from the divine furnace, full of huge power, causing all the Jinwu in the mansion to kneel on the ground, trembling.
A flame like a lotus flew into the body of the Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow. The Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow's body was immediately intact and he stood up from the ground. Just thinking of being weak, his cultivation was completely ruined.
"Brother, you must avenge me. It's not a bad idea to kill the immortal one, and that half-demon bastard Feng Feiyun..." The fourth prince of the Golden Crow looked pale, gritted his teeth tightly, and his eyes were full of resentment.
In the divine furnace, Prince Ba's voice was like that of a god, saying: "I only have a biological brother like you. If you don't die and don't destroy your cultivation, you are just slapping me in the face. As for the half-demon Feng Feiyun, although he understands After seeing the Dharma of Empress Wa, he is still one step away from the realm of semi-saint, and the Ten Thousand Races Forum on Taoism will be the day of his death."
"call out."
"call out."
The burning shamisen stove was originally filled with the power of destruction. Suddenly, a majestic vitality was bred from inside, forming the shadow of a huge sacred tree.
The aura of Prince Tyrant continued to rise, doubling, doubling... Finally, the powerful vitality swept away the palace, forming a huge sacred tree condensed with flames, with lush branches and leaves, standing tall against the sky, like a tree connecting the sky and the earth. The sacred tree of the earth.
The fourth prince of Jinwu was overjoyed and said: "Brother, you have understood the Tao of the ancient Tianmu."
Prince Jinwuba put away the huge phantom of Tianmu, and walked out of the Three Flavors True Fire Furnace. His body was gleaming with golden light, and the flames in his skin and flesh were not extinguished. A scalp could cut off a mountain, and every pore contained a scalp. Points of fire spurted out, like little suns.
Prince Jinwu Ba took a deep breath, thunder exploded in his body, and said: "The way of the ancient Tianmu is the way to the sun between heaven and earth, and it is also the way of life. My thoughts are clear, The holy law has naturally condensed thirty-six holy principles. Now even ten Feng Feiyun are no match for me, and Empress Wa's Dharma can also be killed."
"It wouldn't be bad if he didn't die..." The fourth prince of the Golden Crow was also very excited. His eldest brother was the number one genius in the world, a mythical existence.
Prince Jinwu Ba said: "Don't worry, if he doesn't die, since he hurts you, he will definitely die. Of course, before that, we must deal with the human race. If the human race wants to attack the Ancient Saint Clan, then I will do it at the Ten Thousand Races Discussion Conference." The eight new generation kings of the human race were all killed to put an end to their unrealistic idea."
"Yes, especially that Feng Feiyun, a lowly half-demon who dared to suppress your clone, big brother, is simply outrageous." said the Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow.
Prince Jinwu Ba's spiritual sense stirred and he sensed something. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "White Qilin, Prince Baiyue, Prince Hunkun and others are here. It seems that they came to me to discuss dealing with the new generation king of the human race. "
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Chaos Heavenly City, City Lord's Mansion.
"Who is it?" A warrior guarding the city lord's palace walked out of the void and stopped in front of Feng Feiyun.
After Feng Feiyun took out the token of the Ninth City Lord of Chaos, the general guarding the City Lord's Mansion suddenly stood in awe, knelt down and saluted, "Subordinate, I have met the Ninth City Lord."
He is now the king of the new generation, which is a big shot in the human race. What's more, Feng Feiyun is also the Lord of the Ninth City of Chaos. He has a high position and can mobilize huge resources.
"I'm going to the resource treasury of Chaos Heavenly City, please lead the way." Feng Feiyun said.
The resource treasure house of Chaos Celestial City is built in the city lord's mansion, guarded by top experts. Only a few city lords of Chaos Celestial City are qualified to enter it.
Feng Feiyun took out the token and put it into the stone chisel. The door of the treasure house suddenly opened, and streaks of dazzling glow flew out from inside, like rivers of treasure energy.
When Feng Feiyun stepped in, it was like stepping into a layer of water curtain, with ripples swaying and his body disappearing.
The next moment, Feng Feiyun's body emerged from the void and came to a world full of precious light. In this world, there were mountains, water, rivers, lakes, and suspended cliffs.
Walking on the rugged mountain road, the ground is full of spiritual stones of different colors, which are so colorful and dazzling.
As soon as you step on it, there will be a "crash" sound.
"Boom."
A large cliff formed by a large pile of spiritual stones collapsed downwards.
"This is too exaggerated. The number of treasures here is simply uncountable." Feng Feiyun looked into the distance. The ground for thousands of miles was covered with spiritual stones, and the spiritual light shot into the sky, forming countless light pillars connecting the sky and the earth.
This is a treasure house renovated from a high-level secret realm. It is simply boundless and has accumulated the wealth of Chaos Celestial City for countless billions of years. Even if only one spiritual stone is put into the treasure house every day, over these long years, trillions of pieces will be accumulated in it. Spiritual stone.
This is the wealth of a family, even the Holy Spirit is far from comparable.
Feng Feiyun's body moved and he came tens of thousands of miles away, standing next to a lake. The diameter of the lake reached more than a thousand meters. The content in the lake was naturally not water, but the essence of Buddha's energy, which was golden and rich. Scary.
The Kingdom of Heaven has accumulated ten thousand years of accumulation, and the amount of Buddha Qi essence has only converged into a long river of more than a thousand meters long. It has been consumed by wind and clouds, and the Buddha Qi essence in this lake is fully ten thousand. More than times.
Feng Feiyun came here for these Buddhist energy essences to enhance the strength of the spirit beast fighting spirit in his body.
Feng Feiyun stood in the center of the golden lake, stepped on the "water surface", spread out his hands, and released all the ten thousand spirit beast battle souls in his body, absorbing the essence of the Buddha's energy in the lake.
Those ferocious spiritual beasts all jumped for joy, as if they had come alive, and flew into the golden lake one after another, swallowing the Buddha's breath directly into their bellies.
In the realm of destiny, absorbing a drop of Buddha energy essence can elevate you to one realm, or even two realms.
But after reaching Feng Feiyun's current state, even if he continuously pours the essence of Buddha energy into his body, his cultivation level may not increase much.
Soon the lake where the essence of Buddha energy was gathered dried up, and not a drop of essence of Buddha energy was left.
Among the ten thousand spirit beast war spirits, only forty-two have been promoted to the sixth level of ascension, while the other spirit beast war spirits are still at the fifth level of ascension.
Feng Feiyun soon found a second lake where the essence of Buddha energy gathered. This golden lake was larger, with a diameter of more than two thousand meters, and the capacity of the essence of Buddha energy was more than ten times that of the previous one.
It only took Feng Feiyun an hour to absorb all the lake. A total of 1,876 spirit beasts' battle souls had reached the sixth level of ascension, and other spirit beasts' battle souls had also reached the fifth level of ascension. The peak of weight.
In this way, Feng Feiyun consumed a total of four lakes formed by the essence of Buddha's energy, so that all the spirit beast battle souls reached the sixth level of ascension.
Among them, one even reached the seventh level of feathering. The power in his body was full, and he condensed a "spiritual beast fighting body", which produced wisdom that was not weaker than that of humans. He was able to practice independently and understand the way of the Holy Spirit.
This is a golden leopard with the bloodline of an ancient holy beast, and a trace of the Holy Spirit's principles has been born in its body.
This is the advantage of the ancient holy beast tribe. As long as they reach the realm, they will naturally be able to communicate with the Holy Spirit Way of their ancestors and breed the first trace of the Holy Spirit Way in their bodies, which will become the basis for them to understand the Holy Spirit Way, which is called the "Holy Root".
Once the realm is reached, it will directly reach the seventh level of feathering.
If human beings want to condense the first trace of the Holy Spirit's principles, they must continue to understand and test one's understanding. If they cannot understand, they will never reach the seventh level of Ascension, and they will not be able to become a semi-saint.
The aura of this golden beast is extremely strong, like a huge holy beast from ancient times lying prone, breathing with the sound of wind and thunder.
After it condenses the spirit beast battle body, it is no different from the real Jin Ni, and is even a bit stronger than the real Jin Ni.
"Only when all the ten thousand spirit beast war souls have cultivated the spirit beast war body, I can cultivate the ten thousand beast war body to the Mahayana. Once the ten thousand beast war body is Mahayana, it can be punched out, which is equivalent to the strength of ten thousand seventh-level semi-saints. Power, no one can stop it."
Feng Feiyun spread his hands flat, hanging in the sky, his eyes were stern and domineering.