Looking at the aura of immortality that looked like a dumpling, Lin Feng also felt very big.

Fusing them together barely reduces the difficulty a little, but this is obviously not a solution. It can only alleviate the temporary problem and will not last long.

It is indeed difficult to fuse twelve items at one time.

I really don’t know how the little boss did it. Logically speaking, she shouldn’t have the conditions like herself, so we can only speculate that the person who helped her is very good at it.

Among the twelve auras of immortality, he can only control five.

No matter how you look at the five-on-seven situation, the situation is unclear, and when it comes to tossing, I feel like I won’t be able to hold on.

If seven of them hadn't carried the auras of the senior sisters and had the same source of power as myself, which would have invisibly reduced some of the pressure, it would have been difficult for me to resist.

"Find a way to suppress this thing first." Lin Feng began to think about it.

Unfortunately, there are not many places in the body that can suppress the aura of immortality. The Dantian is the most suitable place, but it is also a double-sided blade. If it can be suppressed, it is fine, but if it cannot be suppressed, it will be a big problem.

Dantian is the foundation of a monk. Although with Lin Feng's level of cultivation, there is almost no chance that Dantian will be destroyed, but it does not mean that it will not collapse, especially since his current strength is likely to exceed the standard.

However, Lin Feng had no other choice at this time and could only urge the three-legged bronze cauldron to come over.

Lin Feng found that his Nascent Soul was still sitting cross-legged in the core of Dantian like a god, and did not react to the aura of immortality at all, unless Lin Feng used his own power to motivate him.

The three-legged bronze tripod flew over lightly, and now it seemed that the imprints of the nine beasts on it were clearer.

This should be because the nine beasts were nourished by Jie Lei Wen and gave birth to life and spiritual intelligence. Lin Feng then used this as the source to further strengthen his own power.

Just when the three-legged bronze cauldron came closer, the aura of immortality began to tremble.

Lin Feng was cruel and stuffed the aura of immortality directly into the three-legged bronze cauldron.

The tripod suddenly started shaking, emitting dazzling light. The nine colors of light represented the power of the nine-headed beasts. The golden elixir responded, and the Nascent Soul also responded, slowly standing up.

Next to Lin Feng's body, nine tribulation thunders tore through the space, and nine miniature alien beasts walked out of the cave and roared.

Although they look miniscule now, relying on the tribulation thunder and barely growing a physical body, their power is extraordinary and cannot be compared to before.

The Tribulation Immortal Thunder Tribulation is usually used to evolve one's own great path, such as Lin Feng and Yi Qianxue. There are very few people who use it to cultivate this kind of power. No one can tell how far it can go.

Amid the roar, the heaven and earth shook.

Lin Feng also felt a vibration within his body. The marks belonging to the respective beasts on the three-legged bronze cauldron became clearer. The light illuminated the Dao patterns left by the nine beasts and enveloped the entire three-legged bronze cauldron.

The next moment, the figures of the nine beasts emerged from the three-legged bronze cauldron, and they stood on the edge of the cauldron, looking down at the aura of immortality inside.

Nine golden elixirs spun around, with nine beasts inside them, like separated souls.

At this moment, he rushed over directly and was taken into the body by the nine beasts, and his overall momentum rose again.

The mini Nascent Soul, which was crystal clear and without any impurities, stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared above the three-legged bronze tripod.

He looked down from the sky, showing an overbearing demeanor.

Even the aura of immortality seemed not to be taken seriously by him.

This feeling is very magical. Lin Feng's consciousness is immersed in the Nascent Soul, and he feels the domineering power from the Nascent Soul. He was born out of Laosan's immortal and demonic aura, and the Nascent Soul was half black and half white.

Later, this part of the power was returned to the two of them, revealing the true form of Yuanying.

Pure and not stained by any dust.

Lin Feng felt that the five immortal auras he controlled were at a disadvantage and could no longer hold on. If they could not hold on, the immortal aura would disperse.

After persisting for a while, Lin Feng reluctantly gave up the resistance.

The five immortal breaths shot out the gas directly and rushed towards the nine beast camp.

At this moment, all Lin Feng's strength was gathered together to face the crisis in his body with all his strength.

Lin Feng's side is all about cuteness, either with a mini figure or with a three-headed body. The five immortal auras have transformed into Lin Feng's three-headed body, standing proudly in the venue.

They were not fighting alone, but five of them, and even Nascent Soul and Nine Beasts were helping.

From this point of view, it is not the worst situation.

After losing the five immortal auras, the remaining seven immortal auras immediately decomposed and became independent individuals again, each exuding a similar aura to Yi Qianxue and others.

Lin Feng's heart moved, and he commanded his side's strength to take action directly. If the two sides disagreed, taking action was the strongest gesture.

The three-legged bronze tripod turned into a battlefield, and masters from all sides fought with great power.

But from the beginning, Lin Feng's face turned red. His natal magic weapon was closely related to himself. The stronger Lin Feng was, the stronger the magic weapon was. The two sides were related.

When the three-legged bronze tripod faced damage, Lin Feng also suffered a backlash.

Now that I think about it, if I hadn't just entered the ninth-grade Tribulation Immortal realm and faced this level with the most perfect attitude, I might have felt like I couldn't hold on anymore.

Lin Feng commanded the nine beasts to use their unique skills. Each beast responded to Xuantian's nine changes. When they fought, it was very scary.

Although the three-legged bronze tripod is not good at martial arts or defense, it has a small space inside it, enough for Lin Feng to free his hands and feet to display his power.

As a result, the consumption of power is intensified.

Lin Feng even felt that the power in his body was being depleted at an extremely terrifying speed.

He couldn't help but open his mouth and take a breath. The world where Lin Feng was currently filled with spiritual energy due to the spiritual veins of the Xuanji Sect was suddenly pulled out of a vacuum state by Lin Feng.

It's so terrifying for a ninth-level Tribulation Immortal master to ignore all efforts to replenish his own strength, especially for someone with Lin Feng's foundation, it's even more terrifying.

Yi Qianxue and others were horrified, but Lin Ruoyu acted the fastest.

She directly contacted the masters of the Hundred Peaks, set up a formation, and led the Xuanji Sect's spiritual veins to gather together, intending to use all the power of the Xuanji Sect to help Lin Feng survive this disaster.

Yi Qianxue and others entered the Immortal Immortal Realm, far from making such a commotion.

This made everyone in the Xuanji Sect firmly believe that Lin Feng was definitely not becoming an immortal, but becoming a saint.

When they thought that the Xuanji Sect would have their own saint, these masters were extremely excited. They immediately released the Hundred Peaks Formation and gathered their spiritual veins one after another.

The power of the Xuanji Sect is so terrifying.

At the very least, it would be enough for Lin Feng to have no worries and to try his best to counter the aura of gas immortality.

The purpose of this battle is very simple, that is to subdue the aura of immortality and completely turn it into one's own strength, one's own foundation, and further strengthen oneself.

With the support of the Xuanji Sect's spiritual veins, Lin Feng's body was even more powerful. He supported five immortal auras and directly held them back. It was difficult to determine the outcome in a short period of time.

The remaining forces gathered together to attack the two immortal auras, eating away at the opponent bit by bit.

At the same time, Yi Qianxue and others frowned and noticed a small problem.

Liu Xiaoxiao was surprised: "Why do I feel like my power is constantly being consumed?"

"I feel the same way." Ye Shi said immediately.

Yi Qianxue swept through the crowd and found that everyone was frowning. They must have felt this strange situation.

That breath of immortality echoes their power, and it should actually belong to them, but Lin Feng is trying to snatch this part of the power at the moment.

It is equivalent to establishing contact between the two parties.

Liu Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "What should we do?"

Those immortal auras seemed to be draining their strength. It was meaningless for the two sides to continue in this stalemate. They wanted to give up directly, but it seemed that they couldn't.

There is only a vague connection between the immortal breaths, but they are constantly borrowing their power.

In this way, it was equivalent to Lin Feng facing part of their power. No wonder the pressure was so great that he actually used the entire Mysterious Sect to provide power.

From the perspective of Yi Qianxue and others, they wanted to give up directly.

However, the Immortal Aura was not happy after all, and resisted the suppression with all his strength, refusing to become the foundation of Lin Feng's strength, so the two sides continued to be in a stalemate.

Although this battle was fought inside Lin Feng's body, it was still a brutal fight. Especially Lin Feng, who was on the battlefield, suffered the most pain. His mouth bled several times and his body cracked.

This was only possible thanks to the Supreme Immortality in the body and the recovery power of the Divine Phoenix Transformation.

In the end, Lin Feng suffered a lot before he was able to completely subdue these immortal auras.

Lin Feng completely integrated the aura of immortality into a ball and let it live in the three-legged bronze cauldron, and then the curtain came to an end.

"What state are you in now?" Seeing that he was out of danger, Lin Ruoyu immediately asked curiously.

Lin Feng frowned, felt it for a long time, and finally said with uncertainty: "The realm of immortality?"

"He's not a saint!" the little boss couldn't help shouting.

Seeing that Lin Feng's momentum has caused such a huge impact, it is indeed beyond everyone's expectations that he has not yet entered the realm of a saint.

Lin Feng was also a little confused. He looked at the little boss and said, "The amount of immortality breath is not the key to becoming a saint?"

The little boss spread his hands and said helplessly: "How do I know? Anyway, I absorbed twelve immortal breaths, and that's why I became a saint."

She couldn't remember the specific details, which was particularly troublesome.

But there is a small problem, that is, for some reason, she actually has a fondness for the Xuanji Sect, which she cannot figure out.

After thinking about it, Lin Feng added: "Could it be because I kneaded all the immortality auras into a ball? Do I still have to separate them?"
Chapter completed!