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Text Text_Chapter Two Thousand Two Hundred and Twenty Two Level Five Gods!(1/2)

now!

Ling Feng's expression was solemn, and he was in a fantasy. Being among flesh and blood, he could clearly feel the ripples of flesh and blood, just like the wind blowing fallen leaves, like the sound of a giant drum exploding, pushing forward inch by inch.

Boom!

A dull sound exploded in Lingfeng's chest, the flesh and blood swelled rapidly, and dark red blood was flowing out, but after a while, it became clear, and the golden color was slowly appearing, making it more solid.

bite!

A crisp sound appeared behind Ling Feng, causing his spine to tear and his flesh and blood to become blurred. However, in an instant, the flesh and blood recovered in the Taiyi True Water and was recast in the top-notch Tianyin Daoyun.

choke!

The sound of swords resounded in Lingfeng's body, and they quickly rushed towards the flesh and blood of his limbs, like a sharp knife, piercing through it, completely destroying his flesh and blood, making it bloody, but when the Taiyi True Water surged in, the flesh and blood became even more intense.

Recovery was quick, and the whole process was in the midst of a chorus of swords.

This means that the reforged flesh and blood can withstand this top-level Tianyin Daoyun.

certainly.

The sound of the fairy sound was clear in the early stage, but in the later stage it became blurry, like an old monk singing in Zen, more like a battlefield mix, but the power of the fairy sound was even more terrifying, even if Ling Feng's flesh and blood were re-incorporated into the fairy sound.

I can't stand the mix.

Stab!

Soon, his flesh and blood were torn apart again. Although it was not as miserable as before, it was more painful. With Lingfeng's strong endurance, he couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and roared from his throat, like a wounded beast.

.

persist in!

Persistence!

Every hundred steps he took was an exercise. At the beginning, he almost disintegrated, but in the later stage, his flesh and blood became stronger and stronger, flowing with unparalleled golden light. But when the golden light reached its peak, it turned gray.

This shocking change made Ling Feng frown, as if his flesh and blood were coming to an end and disintegrating in the fairy sound.

However.

Things were not as he expected. The light of flesh and blood was becoming gray, but the essence of flesh and blood was becoming stronger. At this time, he no longer knew how many times the flesh and blood had become blurred, but he was just persisting.

He wants to live!

He wants the demon to pay more blood!

He wants to bury the demon clan forever!

In the eternal night, one cannot feel that time is disappearing. Ling Feng does not know how many half-emperors have come to this troubled land. He has not looked back, and is even more afraid that when he looks back, he will no longer have the courage to move forward.

Two months later.

He felt exhausted and severely exhausted. The fairy sounds here were heavier because he was too close to the golden coffin. However, during this process, the battlefield sound mix was turning gray and slowly disappearing. Only the eight fairy sounds were still blasting.

After a while.

The eight fairy sounds were annihilated, and only four fairy sounds appeared on Ling Feng, coming from four directions respectively. At this time, Ling Feng's feeling was even more different. What he could see was the golden coffin.

before.

The golden coffin is not big, but now it is as vast as a vast sea. The breath is steaming on it, just like the waves of the sea. And at the four corners of the golden coffin, the four true dragons are even more vast and shocking. Although they cannot be juxtaposed with the golden coffin,

But he is still a body that makes the gods look up to him.

"The four immortal sounds come from them!"

Ling Feng took a breath of cold air, feeling that each true dragon was more like an immortal, sitting cross-legged in the sky, emitting unparalleled immortal sounds, and exerting them on its body.

Every time a fairy sound fell, Ling Feng's body trembled violently, and his flesh and blood were like flying ash.

The recovery speed of the Ether One True Water was unexpectedly high, directly injuring Ling Feng's body, causing his soul to be damaged, and his strength to be exhausted. He was carrying a heavy mountain on his back, and the power was still coming, seeming to push Ling Feng away.

Only when it is completely annihilated can we stop.

"Refining!" Ling Feng's eyes were burning. Although his flesh and blood were being beaten to ashes by the fairy sound, he could feel that there were some different substances in his flesh and blood. They could not be seen or touched, but it did not mean that they did not exist.

.

It was these substances that made Ling Feng persevere. He had a premonition that as long as he persisted in the past, it would be a completely different picture.

Bang!

The power was like thunder falling down, making Ling Feng's body tremble and feel like it was about to fall apart. However, there seemed to be brand marks falling on the flesh and blood wounds, hitting the divine bones, forming a strange picture.

Stab!

Another voice came, Ling Feng's flesh and blood body was collapsing in large areas, and his vitality was disappearing.

However.

That power is not life. It will not be emotional because Ling Feng is injured and dying. Instead, it will forcefully knock down Ling Feng and dismember Ling Feng's flesh and blood until Ling Feng looks like a bloody bone, even part of his soul has been cut off.

Lingfeng is in danger!

This feeling made Ling Feng feel that if he took another step forward, he would die.

but!

He did not take a step back, but sat down cross-legged, facing the terrible question of life and death, tempering his muscles, bones, skin, and even his heart. Only when the situation stabilized did he open his eyes. At this moment, the true water of Taiyi became even more turbulent.

The momentum surges in, reshaping flesh and blood.

Buzz!

His flesh and blood is trembling, and strength is gushing out. Between his flesh and blood, the scroll is unfolding, and the immortal sitting cross-legged in it is emitting a Zen chanting sound, which is like a giant drum exploding, further tempering Lingfeng's flesh and bones.

Between his brows!

On his shoulders!

In his Dantian!

Like magic lamps, it lights up Lingfeng's whole body, forming a terrifying skynet that suppresses his body, forces his own potential, and causes it to explode, giving birth to unprecedented miracles.

It's as long as an epoch.

Click!

Suddenly, Ling Feng's skin cracked and fell down layer by layer, as if Ling Feng's body was covered with soil. At this moment, the soil dried up in the holy sun and cracked naturally.

This is a transformation!

So far.

The fairy sound flowing in the void disappeared, and the color on Lingfeng's body became darker, until it completely disappeared, no longer golden, but became more ordinary, showing a healthy light.

then.

The four immortals disappeared. They were not immortals in the first place, but evolved from the Tao Yun. Now the Tao Yun flows in Ling Feng's body, just like a brand, so there is no need for them to exist.

After a while.

The body space dissipates and disintegrates in the brand, forming a spring-like force that surges toward the Dantian, creating thousands of ripples.

Boom!

Suddenly, the dantian was turbulent, and a powerful wave was born within it. It came from the void, quickly appeared in Ling Feng's dantian, and pushed the power to the top, creating a space.

The waves are shining and the momentum is like a tide.

A series of strange brands appeared in it, with the body space as the core, pushing around, until the brand hit the body space, until the tide of power awakened from the body space.

Boom!

The strange light waves directly opened up thousands of spaces, and the four imprints resounded with ancient immortal sounds, as if four immortals were sitting cross-legged. In an instant, the body space became stronger, and then radiated to Lingfeng's flesh and bones.

Boom!

There was a huge drum sound in his arms.

bite!

There was a metallic trill in his chest.

choke!

There was a sound of swords ringing between his brows.



The sound was very loud in the early stage, but in the later stage, all the sounds disappeared, even the four fairy sounds had subsided, and there was only the body space running wildly. It was not limited to flesh and blood, but truly broke away to form the fifth

Dao Tianli.

This moment.

Ling Feng asked forcefully, stepping directly into the fifth-level god realm!

And this space is even more different. It is formed by the body space, carries the mysterious fairy sound, presents the four-image pattern, and flows with the eternal atmosphere, which seems to come from the distant years.

Lingfeng's flesh and blood recovered, becoming ordinary and solid, full of vitality and vitality.

but!
To be continued...
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