That blast was like a natural disaster caused by an earthquake. Faint shaking could be felt thousands of miles away.
"boom--"
Looking from a distance, the core area of the explosion seemed to be a ball of bloody golden sun exploding, and the dazzling golden light of bloody flames wreaked havoc for hundreds of miles in radius.
The core area of the self-destruction faintly exudes an aura of ancient taboos.
The power of the self-destruction this time was more than twice as strong as in the Demigod Heritage Garden.
To know.
The last self-destruction was so powerful that it killed an undead king.
But this time, Wen Luoan self-destructed in a "complete state", not a secret technique.
Because, accompanying his self-destruction, there was also the bloodline power of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List, and even his soul.
This shows how terrifying the power of this self-destruction is.
Even ordinary emperors cannot escape unscathed.
roar
Thousands of miles in radius, shrouded in a cloud of dust.
The entire micro domain and its environmental climate have been affected.
This mountain and forest micro-domain is similar to the Bahuang Mountain, and its living space is roughly equivalent to the area of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Hengyun.
The strongest person in this realm is just a Lord of the Great Alchemy Realm.
This kind of self-destructive power and its terrifying aura make some of the supreme beings in the Danyuan Realm in this domain tremble with fear.
The dust that covered thousands of miles did not disperse for a long time.
"Zhao... Feng..."
In the core of the explosion, in the flattened canyon, a chilling voice came.
The voice was low, hoarse and cold, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hells.
Only seen.
A dead figure wearing a dark gold crown stood there, wearing a large black robe, moving with the wind.
The Death Emperor stood there, seemingly unscathed.
However.
His face was extremely gloomy, and his pair of dark eyes shrank uncertainly.
within sight.
In the entire canyon, except for the Death Emperor and a few death guards, even the corpses were wiped out.
There seemed to be an invisible force field where Emperor Death stood, leaving no obvious traces even on the ground beneath his feet.
Such terrifying strength was enough to shock some great emperors in the Spirit Realm Holy Land.
"Bai...Bai Lin"
Emperor Death suddenly thought of something and his expression changed.
If the white-eyed girl was within a few hundred miles, she would definitely die.
She doesn't have the strength and survivability of a death guard.
The death of the third disciple Wen Luoan has brought great shame to the Death Emperor.
How mocking and insulting it is to watch a disciple whom you have trained for many years explode in front of your eyes without being able to stop him in time.
And all of this was led by Zhao Feng.
But if the "white-eyed girl" with the eyes of destiny also dies in the self-explosion, the loss will be heavy.
Think of this.
Emperor Death snorted and looked even worse.
Although the self-destruction just now did not cause direct harm to him, with his weak body, he forcibly activated the secret technique to defend himself, but he also suffered some backlash.
This is undoubtedly adding insult to injury for the Death Emperor who needs to recuperate.
"Bai Lin"
The Death Emperor forcibly activated his spiritual thoughts, covering thousands of miles in radius.
"Teacher...Master"
A timid voice came from the distant sky.
When he looked up, he saw a little girl with white eyes, her face was a little pale, and she was floating down in shock.
"It's better not to die"
Emperor Death couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
The little girl with white eyes is worthy of possessing the "Eye of Destiny" and has a keen sense of danger.
Before Wen Luoan blew himself up, the little girl with white pupils "just happened" to go out to play.
Luck is also part of destiny.
As for the white-eyed girl with the "Eye of Destiny", she even has the ability to capture "destiny".
"Zhao Feng... I'm afraid this is your real purpose."
The Death Emperor looked in the direction of the Pirate Holy Land with a pair of dark and boundless eyes.
There was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth.
As long as the Eye of Destiny is still on his side, Death Emperor will have a great chance of winning.
"Third Senior Brother...I want to avenge you."
The girl with white pupils showed a rare hint of hatred in her eyes.
The time that Senior Brother Wen spent with her seemed to be vivid in her mind. The sunny young man who always smiled brightly and took good care of her could not be forgotten in her mind.
The girl with white pupils gradually had a serious and serious expression on her face.
"Bai Lin, how is your prediction going?"
Emperor Death asked.
This girl with the eye of destiny has always been careless, and it is rare to see her take things seriously.
"The clues and information are gradually increasing. I will definitely be able to capture his fate."
The girl with white eyes held a paintbrush in her hand and bit her lip.
With Zhao Feng's escape route and battle with the Undead King, the amount of information exposed is increasing.
The endless void sea, the far other end.
Whoosh
The ghost ship flew away in one direction at a stable high speed.
Captain's interior.
"pity……"
Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, showing a trace of regret.
The moment after Wen Luoan blew himself up, Zhao Feng also got a blurry picture through the Dark Heart Seal.
The power of the Death Emperor is beyond imagination.
And within the self-destruction range, there was no aura of the white-eyed girl.
However, Wen Luoan's self-destruction was Zhao Feng's first real counterattack after facing death pursuit.
In the past.
When Zhao Feng faced death pursuits, he would always flee passively or fight with his last resort.
And this time.
Zhao Feng not only severely damaged the right-hand men of Death Emperor, but also directly launched a certain counterattack against Death Emperor.
"Master Skeleton Hall, change the course a little."
Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.
The owner of the Eye of Destiny brought him a warning sign.
He can no longer go straight to Tianshengqin Palace along the straight line.
Next.
Zhao Feng asked the Skeleton Hall Master to "irregularly" change the route midway.
The end point remains unchanged, but the process route changes irregularly.
Zhao Feng took this step based on an intuition.
"Master, according to the new route, the journey is longer. It will take another year to reach Tianshengqin Palace.
The Skeleton Hall Master said.
"that's all."
Zhao Feng nodded.
In the next year, he will devote himself to meditation.
Zhao Feng closed his eyes and began to retreat.
Today.
Except for the amount of true energy, Zhao Feng is stronger than the average Void God King in all aspects.
In order to speed up the accumulation of true energy, Zhao Feng sorted out some trophies in the ancient iron ring.
Actually.
Since the opportunity in Tianji Secret Realm, Zhao Feng's capital has been basically exhausted.
Some of his remaining resources and treasures were plundered later.
But after reaching this level, the resources that can promote Zhao Feng's cultivation are becoming less and less.
Two months have passed.
Zhao Feng drank all the remaining Long Yan Wine and Dian Yun Wine, but the effect was not obvious.
After all, Zhao Feng's Chi Mie Zhen Yuan has reached the strength of a king and is slightly better than the ordinary False God Realm.
"There's only half a glass of phantom wine left."
A purple crystal cup appeared in the palm of Zhao Feng's hand.
Guru
Zhao Feng drank the last half glass of Fantasy Wine.
After the hard work in recent months, Zhao Feng's artistic conception has completely stabilized; he is still improving despite being stable.
After drinking the Huan Shen Wine, a strong sense of alcohol enveloped Zhao Feng's soul consciousness.
Essentially.
The power of the Phantom Wine is absorbed by the soul, and the intoxication directly acts on the soul's consciousness.
soon.
Zhao Feng's mind and consciousness entered a mysterious and mysterious realm of space and darkness.
Within a few breaths.
Zhao Feng's spiritual conception has a sense of sublimation, and his understanding of the harmony with the heaven, earth and universe has been greatly improved.
Of course, this improvement in artistic conception is temporary and short-lived.
Zhao Feng seized the time, concentrated on it, and entered that state of understanding.
Ten breaths later.
That kind of drunkenness recedes little by little from its highest peak.
After half a cup of tea.
Zhao Feng's spiritual consciousness completely returned to clarity, he shook his head and sighed.
At his current level, the effect of the Phantom Wine is far less powerful than the first time, and the effect is relatively small.
The insights just now have only slightly improved Zhao Feng's mental state.
but.
In the process of spiritual conception and approaching the Great Perfection of Virtual God, even the slightest improvement is rare.
"My current understanding of the artistic conception of heaven and earth should surpass that of most kings."
Zhao Feng nodded slightly.
Come to think of it, only the Great Emperor who has reached the Great Perfection of Virtual God Realm can suppress Zhao Feng in terms of artistic conception.
After the artistic conception is improved, Zhao Feng's cultivation speed will also increase accordingly.
In the next one or two months, Zhao Feng's cultivation level will steadily improve.
Unfortunately, there are fewer and fewer resources on hand that can promote the advancement of cultivation.
In the fourth month after leaving the Pirate King's Holy Land.
Zhao Feng's true energy reserves have reached the peak limit of the Alchemy Realm.
In the next period of time, Zhao Feng may completely break through to the Virtual God Realm at any time.
"Although being promoted to king will not allow me to make a qualitative leap in strength, my cultivation foundation will be greatly deepened and will no longer be a burden..."
Zhao Feng murmured.
In terms of true energy strength, soul level, and spiritual conception, Zhao Feng has reached the level of the Virtual God Realm in any aspect.
The only thing he lacks is the amount of true energy.
In the past, Zhao Feng had to finish the battle quickly with the king class. Once the battle lasted too long, he would lose his remaining power.
Captain's interior.
Zhao Fengli completely stepped into the virtual god realm, with only half a layer of film separating him.
And the precious material resources available to him are basically exhausted.
This day.
Zhao Feng closed his eyes and his consciousness entered the invisible vortex in the center of the purple soul sea.
Swish
Zhao Feng once again stepped into this ancient and primitive land.
Nowadays, the repulsive power of Dream Realm against Zhao Feng is getting smaller and smaller.
Especially after blending into the bloodline of the "Xuanbing Scale Clan" on the Ancient Ten Thousand Clan List, this repulsive power plummeted.
In this way, the combat power that Zhao Feng can exert in the ancient dream world will be even stronger.
Ta-ta-ta-ta
Zhao Feng walked quickly, stepping on the grass and approaching the woods in front of him.
After a while.
rub
Zhao Feng jumped into the woods.
In the woods, there are many indigenous beasts from ancient dreams, and they are surrounded by dangers.
Zhao Feng opened his spiritual eyes and avoided some large beasts in advance.
At this stage, the flesh and blood of ordinary beasts or spring water would not be of much help to Zhao Feng.
He wants to explore new resources
After entering the woods, Zhao Feng slowed down slightly.
During this period, Zhao Feng encountered an ambush venomous snake and a leopard, and managed to get rid of it without any danger.
Spend half a day exploring.
Zhao Feng got his wish and saw a towering tree with fruits.
Perhaps due to the climate, none of the other trees in the entire forest bear fruit, and even the leaves are a little withered and yellow.
Only this towering tree has an unusual smell and has dozens of fresh yellow and red fruits.
But there was a dead silence near the big tree, and there was an aura that was depressing and unsettling.