The first thousand and fifty-fifth chapters challenge the Holy Spirit
On this day, the wind was gentle and the sun was shining brightly, and a crimson brilliance flew over from the horizon, dragging a long tail of flames, and landed on the top of a snow-capped mountain not far away.
It is the most powerful person from outside the territory, Yue Jueling.
She wore a suit of flame armor, with nine fire dragons surrounding her body, and the surrounding space was red.
The temperature on her body instantly melted all the ice and snow on the snow-capped mountains.
At the same time, Feng Feiyun suddenly opened his eyes, his expression became solemn, and he said: "Holy Spirit Realm."
Ten years ago, during the battle at the ancient well of the Poseidon Abyss, Yue Jueling was still in the realm of Yun Sheng Dzogchen. Now she has passed through the tribulation and entered the realm of the Holy Spirit. Sometimes the aura on her body is hidden without a trace; sometimes it escapes. There is a feeling of swallowing the sky.
The sea and land have changed, and the rules of heaven have changed. It is not just Feng Feiyun and others who have received opportunities.
These extraterrestrial world destroyers have also received great opportunities, especially mythical geniuses like Yue Jueling, who have taken the final step and entered the realm of the Holy Spirit in one fell swoop.
"When I became a saint, I had understood everything in the world. With a single thought, I knew the origin of all causes and effects in the world. Feng Feiyun, you are called the first king and supreme king of the Hunyuan world, and I am the Yuan. The supreme king of Tian Hunyuan world, we have not decided the winner in the battle with Poseidon Abyss Ancient Well. Now it is easy for me to kill you, but I am very talented. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I can do it. Spare your life." Yue Jue Ling said.
Feng Feiyun propped up the dharma image of the Great Sage Wa, suspended it behind his back, and prepared for battle, saying: "My master is Empress Wa. Although you have become a saint, do you think you are stronger than Empress Wa?" .”
"That's such a pity. A supreme king will fall today." Yue Jueling stretched out a finger and pointed towards Feng Feiyun, and a fire dragon flew towards Feng Feiyun.
"Ouch."
The fire dragon flew out, and the land turned into a mountain of flames. Flames burst out of the soil, and red clouds burned in the sky.
Feng Feiyun looked slightly at Mao Wugui and Mao Laoshi, who were still standing there motionless, and inserted the Yao Huang Sword in front of them, setting up a demon sword barrier.
He put on the dragon scale and phoenix leather clothes and transformed into a giant dragon, soaring into the sky to fight against the fire dragon shot by the Holy Spirit.
After ten years of practice, Feng Feiyun has cultivated 990 phoenix bones. He is only nine phoenix bones short of cultivating the "Immortal Phoenix Body" to the Mahayana. With the power of dragon scales and phoenix leather clothes, now He is about to have the power to challenge the Holy Spirit.
"boom."
Feng Feiyun tore it apart with his claws, tearing a huge gash on the fire dragon's back. Tens of thousands of flames rolled down from the fire dragon's back, falling down like fire rain.
"The palm of the universe seals the heaven and the earth."
A dragon claw fell down, shooting out countless golden Buddha lights, condensing a Buddhist world, with golden Buddha dragons flying in that world, beating the fire dragon out of the sky.
"Although I am not the Holy Spirit, it is not easy for the Holy Spirit to deal with me." Feng Feiyun struck out the Empress Wa's Dharma, completely breaking the fire dragon into two pieces, cutting it off with great force.
Yue Jueling also looked at Feng Feiyun with admiration, knowing that this was a monster that was difficult to deal with. If he were allowed to break through to the realm of the Holy Spirit, she would definitely not be his opponent.
"Condensation."
The fire dragon that was cut off by Feng Feiyun regrouped and appeared behind Yue Jueling. He kept roaring and was very angry. He was very dissatisfied with Feng Feiyun and wanted to fight again.
"The beasts are back."
Feng Feiyun let out a loud roar, and the sound spread out, resounding throughout the world.
The spirit beasts and warriors who were still searching for the Water of Heaven in various parts of Nanfangbu Continent all heard Feng Feiyun's call, opened the wormhole doors one after another, and flew in.
Not long after, ripples were heard in the void, and space doors opened one after another. Ferocious beasts kept flying back from the space doors, and then rushed into Feng Feiyun's body.
In ten years, these spirit beasts and war souls have swallowed a large amount of water of heaven, and all of them have condensed into Tao embryos and entered the ninth level of ascension.
Moreover, they also brought back a lot of heavenly water, which gathered into as much as a small pond, emitting a dazzling purple brilliance and nurturing huge energy. It was simply a divine pond that fell from the divine world.
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath, and all the heavenly water in the small pond gathered into his body. The liquid droplets enveloped his body, and the light from his body became more and more dazzling. Like a divine sun standing in the void.
"boom."
All the water of heaven converged into the body, Feng Feiyun's body made a crackling sound, and suddenly nine hundred and ninety-nine blazing divine lights erupted from the body, converging into a star sea scroll, and each phoenix bone formed a Zhoutian. In the world, there are many laws of heaven revolving around the phoenix bone. There are a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine heavenly worlds.
At Feng Feiyun's dantian, a nebula condensed. In the center of the nebula was a Tao tire, and there were countless laws of heaven revolving around the Tao tire.
"Wow."
A phantom of a phoenix rushed out from behind Feng Feiyun. Its wings were nine thousand miles long, and its entire body was burning with flames. Nine hundred and ninety-nine rays of light appeared in the phantom of the phoenix. It was like a legend. The ancient divine phoenix is born again.
The entire world has turned into a world of phoenixes, with crimson clouds, gorgeous feathers, divine horses' eyes, and aura that can be compared to that of the Holy Spirit.
"The Great Vehicle of the Immortal Phoenix God."
"The King of Beasts fights the Mahayana."
"Yunsheng Dzogchen."
Feng Feiyun stood on the top of the mountain. The aura in his body was many times stronger than the previous moment. He said arrogantly: "So what about the Holy Spirit? Today I will defeat the Holy Spirit and destroy the heaven."
Although Yue Jueling is the Holy Spirit, he also felt pressure from Feng Feiyun at this moment, and his Sacred Heart felt a ripple, "It's so amazing. It's not the Holy Spirit, but it can challenge the Holy Spirit. This is the Buddha's Furious Golden Ape, the Peacock King." Only a few species of creatures can do it."
Naturally, she was not afraid. She held up her hands and the nine fire dragons flew around her body at the same time, forming nine flame barriers. A palm print was shot out from the nine flame barriers.
Feng Feiyun's realm has reached the highest point under the Holy Spirit. He dares to confront the Holy Spirit head-on and continuously fights the three thousand world-destroying ways.
"Broken tunnel."
"Zhan Kun Dao."
"Broken trunk road."
Feng Feiyun has understood the four ways of destroying the world. They are all profound and profound magical powers. Their power is extremely terrifying. Even if the Holy Spirit is stained with the aura of destroying the world, he will encounter disaster.
Feng Feiyun guessed that if he could cultivate all three thousand world-destroying ways, he might be able to become the "World-Destroying Great Sage". Of course, the human body cannot bear the three thousand world-destroying ways, so he wanted to become the "World-Destroying Great Sage" ”, that is simply unfathomable.
Feng Feiyun had calculated that if he entered the realm of the Holy Spirit, he could only withstand three hundred ways of destroying the world at most. Unless he encountered other great opportunities, he would be able to withstand more ways of destroying the world.
If one really cultivates three hundred world-destroying ways, even if he cannot become a great saint, he can still become an infinite true saint and a lawless existence. Compared with those holy spirits who do not know how to improve themselves after entering the realm of the holy spirit, they will already be able to become a great saint. Very good.
Of course, Feng Feiyun has other options, such as cultivating the Ten Thousand Beasts War Body to the realm of the "Ten Thousand Beasts Holy War Body". Then even if he does not have the realm of the Great Sage, he can still have the power to challenge the Great Sage. Ten thousand Holy Spirits The power is enough to be titled "The Great Sage of Ten Thousand Beasts".
Of course, it would be even more difficult to cultivate all 10,000 spiritual beasts to the realm of the Holy Spirit. No one has done it since ancient times, so this road is not feasible for him.
Therefore, cultivating the "Path of Truth" may be the most correct choice. This is Feng Feiyun's third road to the Great Sage, the Great Sage of Truth.
"Boom."
The battle between Feng Feiyun and Yue Jueling became fierce. Dozens of stars in the sky were shattered, and the earth was riddled with holes. It was almost impossible to tell the winner.
Below, the mountain suddenly began to shake.
A ray of holy light soared into the sky, and a beam of light tore apart the clouds and rushed into Qingming.
The light pillar connects the sky and the earth, giving people a pure and orthodox spirit of the Holy Spirit, pushing out tens of thousands of surrounding mountains.
"Click."
The sound of breaking.
The Holy Fruit, which had been standing there untouched for ten years, suddenly broke into pieces, white light emitted from the inside, and a faint fragrance emitted.
A little urchin with white light all over his body flew out of the fruit shell. His body was only as big as a fist, with a big bald head, white arms and thighs, big eyes, long eyelashes, and a childish voice, "Second uncle, Why did I become a little doll, why not a little turtle? Am I not grandpa’s biological grandson, but your biological grandson?”
Feng Feiyun and Yue Jueling stopped at the same time and stared at the little white doll. They both felt the powerful holy energy emanating from it. It was extremely pure and without impurities, just like a holy elixir.
"The Holy Fruit leads to the Holy Spirit. This is the most precious treasure in heaven and earth. I want it."
Yue Jueling stretched out a huge palm and grabbed Mao Laoshi.
Mao Laoshi stared blankly at the huge palm, letting that palm grab onto its body, but Yue Jueling's palm did not touch its body.
Mao Laoshi is missing.
"boom."
Mao Laoshi's speed was so frightening that even Feng Feiyun couldn't see its shadow clearly. At some point, it had flown to Yue Jueling's leader, stretched out a small hand and pressed it on the back of Yue Jueling's head.
Yue Jueling was shocked, her beautiful eyes dimmed, and then she lost consciousness, fell from the sky, fell into the soil, and fainted.
Feng Feiyun was a little dumbfounded and murmured: "Honestly, what did you do?"
Mao Laoshi looked at his hand and said innocently: "I didn't do anything. I just touched her and sealed the Holy Spirit wisdom in her body."
"..." Feng Feiyun.
Touching the head of the Holy Spirit with your hand seals all the wisdom of the Holy Spirit. What kind of magical power is this?
The sanctification of heterogeneous people is truly incomprehensible.