Song Renjia's cultivation aura rose rapidly, and the demon-suppressing power from the Third Prince Nezha surged into Song Renjia's body.

In just a few seconds, Song Renjia's cultivation aura broke through to Yuanying. This speed was beyond Song Renjia's expectation.

The art of channeling is not a great spell, as long as a monk can generally learn it, and as long as there is a god standing behind the monk, he can borrow power through the art of channeling.

But this borrowing is generally not too excessive. For example, Wang Liu of the Soul Spirit Pavilion borrowed the cultivation level of the four heavenly kings, but only upgraded the cultivation level of the Golden Lotus, which was weaker than the pill formation, to the pill formation, and the level he crossed was very small.

Chen Bo's Vajra Relic Pill can also invite the divine power of Vajra, but it is difficult for Chen Bo to cross from the Dan Formation Stage to the Nascent Soul Stage.

There is also a limit to borrowing power, and this limit comes from the spell itself, because the art of channeling is not a profound spell.

But it is actually related to the physical strength and cultivation foundation of the monk. Naturally, the stronger the body, the better the foundation, and the more power can be borrowed.

Song Renjia's foundation is a bit too good.

He jumped into the Water Curtain Cave without borrowing spiritual power, which proved that his physical body has great potential, and the rewards from the Dou Zhan Tower for many times to check for leaks and fill in the gaps also made Song Renjia's body perfect. This is doomed to Song Renjia's physical ability.

Withstand many divine powers from the outside world.

And based on cultivation... Song Renjia's Great Golden Pill is very mysterious anyway.

At this moment, the big golden elixir in Song Renjia's body was spinning crazily, the golden light kept flashing, and the surging demon-conquering divine power surrounded it, almost turning into a substantial river of divine power, and the water in the river was still rising.

Song Renjia was breathing heavily, and the surging divine power infusion had already raised his cultivation level to the peak of Yuanying, and was about to cross two major levels.

Bo!

Song Renjia felt a soft sound in his body, a shackles were broken, and his cultivation was pushed to the virtual realm.

He only felt that everything in front of him had undergone tremendous changes. It was not just as simple as a clear vision. It seemed that any change in spiritual power could not escape his discernment.

"The virtual realm is really a magical realm." Song Renjia murmured to himself.

At this moment, Song Renjia's aura gradually slowed down, and his aura stabilized at the virtual realm.

"Sure enough, you only know how to hug your thighs." Hu Changfeng's sarcasm came out from nowhere. Song Renjia listened and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I have worked so hard for my huge potential, what right do you have to despise me?"

"Huh, it's just a virtual realm. Do you think this can be your support?"

"Roar!" A black beam of light struck from behind Song Renjia, piercing Song Renjia mercilessly.

However, the blood stain did not appear, and the figure of the Song Dynasty armor that was pierced gradually faded and finally disappeared.

That was actually the shadow left by Song Renjia.

"Melt!" The blazing firepower suddenly burned on an image of Hu Changfeng, and in a few breaths, the image disappeared into nothing.

Song Renjia's figure appeared behind the image. His speed had reached an unpredictable level, and he actually left a shadow in place.

Hu Changfeng's expression was ugly. His spells previously made it impossible for Song Renjia to determine his whereabouts, and now it was also difficult for him to capture Song Renjia's whereabouts.

Moreover, as the flames rose, Hu Changfeng's influence disappeared one by one. If this continues, his true body will be exposed to Song Renjia sooner or later.

He snorted coldly, and the tiger head chisel in his hand turned into a golden tiger and engulfed Song Renjia.

Song Renjia took out the Ying Gong Halberd and swung it out. The black and golden auras of gods and demons intertwined and turned into a horned demon god with two heads and four arms, charging towards the golden tiger.

There was a loud noise in the sky, and two waves of energy exploded, causing each image of Hu Changfeng to stagger, and many images were shattered as a result.

This made Hu Changfeng look ugly. He stared at Song Renjia's hand. At this moment, the ancient sword talisman appeared on Song Renjia's hand.

"I don't believe that I, who is in the Mahayana stage, can still be defeated by your garbage in the Danjie stage!" Hu Changfeng was angry. He roared and suddenly turned into a five-meter-long colorful tiger!

Hu Changfeng actually transformed into his original form and wanted to fight to the death with Song Renjia.

He suddenly flew over the sky where Song Renjia was sent, and slapped him hard with his huge tiger claws!

Unfortunately, he only captured the afterimage of Song Renjia.

Song Renjia was already far away, and the ancient sword talisman in his hand was getting brighter and brighter.

"Hu Changfeng, why don't you stop?" Song Renjia asked coldly.

"Death!" Hu Changfeng fell into a state of anger and almost lost his mind. He rushed towards Song Renjia again, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Song Renjia's head.

A huge sword that penetrated the sky and the earth slashed towards the horizon. The clouds and mist in the sky were split apart, a strong wind blew by, and the sword energy disappeared into the horizon.

The sword energy swept across, and the huge tiger stagnated in mid-air, but the tiger's body and head had been separated.

The huge body fell weakly towards the ground. Song Renjia grabbed Hu Changfeng's huge head with one hand, shook his head and said: "I didn't want to kill you, but you pushed too hard."

He carried the huge head back to the deck.

"Brother Song, are you okay?" Su Liyue asked.

"It's okay, I just received some shock." Song Renjia shook his head.

The green bird flew up from the ground, carrying the huge tiger carcass in its hand.

"Sir, if you kill Hu Changfeng, the demon master will definitely not let it go."

"If I don't kill him, he will kill me." Song Renjia said. At that time, Hu Changfeng was already crazy.

"Young master, it's better to go back to the human world and hide for a while," Qingque said, "Sister Yi has to come forward in this matter, otherwise the demon master will have a hard time."

How to deal with such a big tiger?" Song Renjia asked.

"Being a clone is much better than that powerful Immortal Tiger in the Nascent Soul realm." Zhang Lingyue said.

"You haven't taught me the method of clone yet." Song Renjia said.

"Qingque, you continue to drive the flying boat. Let's go into the house and I'll teach you the clone technique." Zhang Lingyue said.

Qingque nodded and checked the status of the brass flying boat. Fortunately, it was not seriously damaged.

The flying boat continued to fly, and Song Renjia and Zhang Lingyue entered the cabin.

"The art of clones in the underworld lies in splitting souls. The more souls you can split, the more clones you can create."

"Before, when you didn't form a pill, you could only split one soul. Now that you have formed a pill, and the soul has been enhanced by the power of Vajra Mind, in my estimation, you can separate at least ten souls." Zhang Lingyu

said.

"Is it fake? You mean, I can at least have a clone now?" Song Renjia said in disbelief.

"Yes." Zhang Lingyue nodded.

"Is it so easy to make a clone?" Song Renjia scratched his head.

"Of course ordinary monks can't do it, but you are different. Don't forget, you can now use the power of the Yin spirit, which is of great help to the clone technique." Zhang Lingyue said, "And my clone technique is also

It is different from those ordinary clone methods in the earthly immortal world."
Chapter completed!