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"Eat me!" Lin Feng saw the opportunity, replaced the sword with a sword, raised the black sword and struck Monk Dayan on the head.

"Amitabha." Monk Dayan suddenly spoke.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng felt his eyes darken, and a huge force surged towards him.

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

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Tianji's huge figure kept pushing his palms to hit Lin Feng. The huge palm force could break up the mountain with every blow, and the rocks fell down with the sound of "My Buddha's Mercy".

Monk Dayan, who was originally forced into despair by Lin Feng, unexpectedly went out of his way and attacked Lin Feng with his martial spirit. The power he exerted was not necessarily any worse than his magical powers.

Kongzi was furious for a while, beat his chest and stamped his feet and said: "You have suffered the loss of being uneducated!"

Liu Xiaoxiao also cried and laughed, but it was a pity that they could not give Lin Feng a hint. The temperament of Monk Dayan was also completely reproduced.

Who said that the founder of Zen Heart Sect, Monk Dayan, didn’t know how to fight at close range?

That is purely Lin Feng's feeling. Anyone who knows the history of the five continents will know something about him.

Monk Dayan is not only proficient in magical powers, but he also has the art of body training and is a master of individual skills.

However, the great monk deliberately cheated and did not have close contact with Lin Feng from the beginning. He only used magical powers to attack. This led Lin Feng to think that he might not be good at close combat.

Who would have known that when Lin Feng broke through the many spells and rushed forward, his martial spirit appeared and directly suppressed Lin Feng with force.

The two palms that kept attacking had almost no time to stop. Without giving Lin Feng a chance, he directly slammed his body into the ground.

"If he wants to come out safely this time, I have to recruit talents and give him a history class. If he doesn't learn the history of the five continents, I won't let him out." Liu Xiaoxiao cried and laughed and said through gritted teeth.

"Great monk, you are cheating!" Lin Feng roared angrily.

He was almost killed by his hands. If it weren't for his extraordinary physique, ordinary people would be beaten into pieces by him.

Monk Dayan was stunned and said: "Oh? He is actually still alive."

Ordinary people would have been doomed long ago if they were attacked like this by his offensive. As expected of a person who could use his body to resist his magical powers, he had no reaction at all against the fierce attack of the martial spirit.

He managed to get out of the ground, and a huge figure formed behind Lin Feng, raising his head to withstand Monk Dayan's attack.

"Oh, the strength of the martial spirit is not bad." Monk Dayan praised.

It doesn't matter that he is physically powerful, but his pure martial spirit is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

You must know that his martial spirit is different from ordinary people. Even people of the same realm can hardly resist the offensive of his martial spirit.

The body of a martial spirit is almost dozens or hundreds of times that of a human body, and its strength is also increased proportionally. This is a very explosive attack, but the loss of its own real energy is very huge.

The purer the martial spirit, the purer the power required and the greater the power consumed.

The Wuhun held up Monk Dayan's offensive, and Lin Feng was able to size up the opponent's Wuhun. Unlike Lin Feng, who tended to be solid, Monk Dayan's Wuhun had a feeling of nothingness, and his figure was extremely loose.

But there was a bright shining point in his martial soul's head.

If you look carefully, you will find that it is actually a relic. No wonder the strength of this martial spirit is extraordinary.

The two martial spirits collided in the sky, and the power erupted from each blow could set off a violent air current. Even the battle between the Kamikaze Empress and Ye Chun was affected by the powerful attacks of the two, and they had no choice but to stay away from the battlefield.

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The damage suffered by the martial soul will also be reflected back on the body without reservation, but because the power of the martial soul is used as a buffer, it can be weakened a lot.

This is an explosive attack. Once the martial spirit is formed, it means that all the strength is almost exhausted.

This scene is very shocking, especially because Lin Feng, with his martial soul, can actually fight evenly with Monk Dayan's martial soul, which is even more incredible.

That was the ancestor-level person who created the Zen Heart Sect.

Even across the formation, everyone could feel the terrifying power, but Lin Feng was facing him directly.

This battle was so fierce that even Ye Chun, who was fighting against the Kamikaze Empress, was subconsciously ignored by everyone.

"Great monk, is that stone on your Wuhun head a stone or a relic?" Lin Feng swallowed his saliva.

Monk Dayan smiled slightly and said: "Of course it is a relic, and it is the relic of an eminent monk."

Of course, the relics that he can use to smelt martial souls are not something that ordinary people can possess. Besides, if the cultivation level cannot reach a certain level, after the incarnation, at most two stones can be left, not the relics.

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There was an urge in Lin Feng's mind to eat it, and the thought of eating it kept popping up.

Lin Feng wished he could give himself a slap in the face. What had happened to him these past two days? Why did he always have the thought of eating?

The example of the Chaos Behemoth is still there. I just ate Little Sun and almost suffered from indigestion.

Can relics be eaten casually?

To put it another way, even if it can be eaten, what will you eat?

As if in response to Lin Feng, among the nine small golden pills, the White Tiger Golden Pill rushed over and merged into Lin Feng's martial spirit in an instant.

In an instant, the martial soul underwent a huge transformation, transforming from human form into the form of a white tiger.

The shape of the beast became more and more clear and real, and the whole body exuded considerable power. It seemed that it was because it had swallowed up part of the power of the Sun-Eating Immortal Lord. I wonder if there was a shadow in his heart.

The martial soul suddenly changed, and Monk Dayan was the first to bear the brunt of it, showing a stunned expression.

The white tiger pounced on him and directly pressed his martial spirit to the ground, showing his bestiality.

The strength of the human body is always inferior to that of an animal, even if it is a cultivator, unless it is an alien like Lin Feng.

The giant white tiger beast perfectly integrated the characteristics of Wuhun, overwhelming Monk Dayan with great strength, and bit his shoulder in one bite.

Tear it apart!

Monk Dayan couldn't help but scream. His shoulder was transformed by pure power, and most of it was bitten off by the white tiger. The pain was transmitted back to him, and he definitely didn't feel comfortable.

This was just the beginning. The white tiger changed so quickly that it almost bit off most of his martial soul in the blink of an eye.

Among them is the extraordinary relic.

The relic was swallowed by the white tiger and blended into his body. Lin Feng wondered whether there was another change in his body, and he wondered if it had added some power.

White Tiger's transformation was too cruel. Martial spirits cannot die, they can only be broken into pieces. But being broken into pieces all at once is different from being bitten into pieces by him.

At the very least, that kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"The great monk is willing to serve the tiger with his own body. I admire you for your broad-mindedness." Lin Feng was quite embarrassed.

Monk Dayan roared angrily: "Serve your mother, I will send you to hell."

The martial spirit was taken back by him, and there was a giant white tiger flying across the sky. How could he have the courage to condense the martial spirit again? This time, he was seriously injured and his momentum plummeted.

The person who feels like a sibling to him is the Sun-Eating Immortal Lord.

He was about to collapse. He had never seen anyone's little golden elixir look like this, and he had never seen anyone in the Nascent Soul Realm with a golden elixir.

The White Tiger Golden Pill left, and the remaining eight Golden Pills kept entangled with his Little Sun, constantly devouring his power and getting stronger and stronger.

Initially, he was able to steadily suppress the eight small golden elixirs, which was a one-sided phenomenon.

But now, the eight little golden elixirs have completely changed their stance, chasing his little sun all over the sky, wishing to swallow all his power in one bite.

"Eat, eat, eat, I will make it impossible for you to eat any more!" Sun Tun Immortal Lord was extremely depressed.

When ordinary people encountered his powerful little sun, they would avoid it. They never expected that someone would change their position. At this moment, he activated the spell, and the figure of the little sun suddenly swelled, and then exploded with a bang.

The violent heat flow and the fierce air flow pushed it horizontally in all directions.

I saw eight small golden elixirs calmly separated, arranged in all directions, and then surrounded the place where the little sun exploded, and then began to devour them.

Their speed is extremely fast, which is comparable to the force caused by the explosion.

No matter how fast the heat flow is, they can always swallow it up first, and that kind of violent power cannot be exerted at all.

"I've had enough!" Sun Swallowing Immortal Lord roared angrily.

When he appeared in person, the power erupted from the violent little sun had no effect on him.

He is a man who has practiced in the sun. He is a sun fire essence, which he absorbed from the sun.

The real body came on stage, and the eight little golden pills responded calmly.

After absorbing the power of the Little Sun, eight beast shapes emerged from the eight Little Golden Pills.

They are the eight strange beasts: Kunpeng, Xuanwu, Tianjuan, Chaos, Divine Phoenix, Qinglong, Qilin, and Taotie.

Among these eight kinds of strange beasts, except for the divine phoenix, the rest have become extinct, but this does not prevent everyone from learning their existence from the classics.

In the classics, it is difficult to describe in words just how strong they are.

But it can be inferred from the power of the Divine Phoenix that these eight kinds of strange beasts are not more generous than the Divine Phoenix.

The figure in the golden elixir is still very weak and looks like a child, but the aura on his body is true to form.

Through the reflection of the golden elixir, the eight beasts took shape and filled the entire space in an instant.

In front of eight huge alien beasts, the human body was as small as an ant, and everyone could hardly see Lin Feng's figure.

"What's going on? This is too scary!" Everyone in the Xuanji Sect watched, dumbfounded.

Among the Tribulation Immortals, a demon clan Tribulation Immortal looked shocked.

He is a member of the beast clan. The white tiger sat down on the Tribulation Immortal and once carried the bed for the Tribulation Immortal. You must know that among the demon clan, serving the strong is a tradition and it is definitely not a shameful thing.

The number of people in the Monster Clan is even greater than that of the Human Clan.

There are only a few people who can serve Old White Tiger, and they are all the best among the Tribulation Immortals.

He murmured to himself, as if he had seen something incredible.

Demon King Fengchan frowned, the figure of the divine phoenix almost looked real, and she even had a feeling that the little divine phoenix in the divine phoenix golden elixir had a sign of life.

This is too unbelievable, considering that the Divine Phoenix's natural strength is overbearing, resulting in a scarcity of blood.
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