Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth Kowloon Taoist
Ling Feng, who was in the sea of fire, did not notice a trace of warmth. When the red flames in front of him disappeared, he and he appeared alone on top of a sea of fire, without anyone else.
Ling Feng looked at the red flames beating below, and could easily tell that these were real flames, not just illusions or other means of deception. If he fell into the sea of fire, there would only be one outcome, and that would be...
Like the warrior in the outside world, it was reduced to ashes.
"I am the remnant soul of Jiulong Taoist left here. You can ask me a question, and I will tell you no matter what it is."
A voice suddenly rang in Ling Feng's ears, and he raised his head in horror. Only then did he notice an old man sitting cross-legged a hundred meters away from him. His hair was burning like a flame, and he was wearing a
Wearing a loose fiery red robe, the palms of both hands are placed in front of the abdomen, showing no anger or authority.
Ling Feng didn't dare to speak casually after hearing this, because this was just the remnant soul of the Jiulong Taoist. It was very likely that when he spoke, even just one word would trigger the memories carried in the remnant soul, so what he asked was very important.
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Jiulong Taoist's body was ethereal and transparent, and his eyes were as bright as ordinary people. He looked very energetic sitting in the air, but he was completely unable to urge Ling Feng, and could only watch Ling Feng frown and think.
After thinking for more than ten minutes, Ling Feng made up his mind and asked: "How can we stop the thunder tribulation?"
This is the biggest problem Ling Feng is facing now. He has the blood of human race and demon race, and the thunder tribulation caused when he breaks through is several times more powerful than that of ordinary warriors. When he breaks through to the second level of the Heavenly King, although there is only one thunder, but
That sky thunder was glowing with gold. Under the bombardment of this sky thunder, his physical body was directly turned into half a skeleton. Not only was Fenshi's bloodline almost exhausted, but even his soul was damaged.
It took more than a year for the injury to be completely healed.
Moreover, Lingfeng's foundation for breaking through to the Heavenly King was too high, surpassing too many warriors, and the power of the thunder he attracted would skyrocket every time. Lingfeng had no confidence that he could withstand the third Heavenly King Tribulation.
Jiulong Taoist did not hesitate for half a second and replied: "The sky thunder is one of the ten directions. When the monk's own power exceeds the power given by the rules of heaven and earth, it will be obliterated by the sky thunder. This is how the heaven and earth are maintained."
There is a balance. In other words, the power of the sky thunder is connected with that of the monks. The monks cannot interfere with the sky thunder, but they can interfere with themselves. If the monks can put away their own power at the moment of breakthrough, they can reduce the number of sky thunders falling.
number of times.”
Ling Feng's eyes lit up immediately. According to Jiulong Taoist's flowers, if he could restrain his aura before the sky thunder fell, he might really be able to reduce the threat to the world and reduce the number of sky thunders. Although the corresponding amount of thunder would be obtained from it.
The origin of heaven and earth will also decrease, but compared to this loss, life is more important.
But how to control one's own aura to completely converge before the thunder falls? It only lasts for a short moment, which is really difficult for a warrior who has just broken through and has not yet stabilized his strength.
Just when Ling Feng was worried about this problem, he saw Jiulong Taoist speak again, and saw the latter say: "Then there will be a body-killing lightning disaster every five minutes, and there will be a ten-minute pause every two times. As long as you survive it,
After two times, you can get a baptism of true dragon blood, which lasts for ten years.
, ten minutes outside.”
Ling Feng was shocked again when he heard the words of Taoist Jiulong. He thought he would just answer a question and that would be the end. He did not expect that he would leave such a method behind. Moreover, the second half of Taoist Jiulong's words also caught Ling Feng's eyes.
Looking towards the sea of fire beneath his feet, he took a closer look and indeed discovered something strange.
The bottom is indeed not a sea of fire, but a pool of red dragon blood emerging from it. According to Jiulong Taoist, this Jiulong Sect has really killed a dragon before, and took out all its precious blood and put it on the
This place is for disciples of Jiuyan Sect to practice.
Lingfeng was once again shocked by the power of Jiuyan Sect. He looked up at the remnant soul of Jiulong Taoist and knew that this person was not even the master of Jiuyan Sect back then, and his status was definitely not much lower.
"boom!"
There was a sudden thunder in the sky. Ling Feng quickly raised his head and found that thunder suddenly appeared in the originally empty sky above, and then more and more thunders appeared all over the sky.
Different from what he usually saw, these sky thunders seemed to be made of flames, but they carried the unique destructive aura of sky thunders. When they crossed the void, they immediately melted the space, and then roared and swam away in it.
, the continuous sound instantly filled Ling Feng’s ears.
At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly recalled that these thunders were not fake. If he did not survive, he would really die.
Ling Feng immediately became nervous, his muscles all over his body tightened, and he instinctively drew out a large amount of profound energy from the Qi Sea. But then Ling Feng saw that as his power spread, the thunder above became more and more powerful. It was originally only a few feet wide.
The sky thunder instantly became ten feet wide, which was completely no different from the sky thunder Ling Feng broke through to the second level of the Heavenly King.
Seeing this scene, Ling Feng's face turned dark. At the same time, he also remembered what Jiulong Taoist said just now. He quickly took advantage of the thunder to restrain his aura before it fell, but that day the thunder didn't show any signs of returning to its original state.
Ling Feng knew that he had caused a catastrophe and there was no possibility of saving it, so he took a deep breath, maintained the scale of his profound energy just now, and waited below for the arrival of the thunder. He could block it once, but he could also block it.
Two or three times!
Under Ling Feng's gaze, after the thunder sea above condensed to a certain extent, a beam of thunder suddenly fell down and struck Ling Feng, with a roar that resounded throughout the world.
"Boom boom boom!"
Ling Feng pushed forward with both hands, and the Qianzhang Xuan Qi all around was pushed out with one palm, and then quickly condensed into a mountain of Xuan Qi and crashed into Tianlei.
When the sky thunder fell on it, the mountain was split open directly. After a pause in the middle, the sky thunder rushed forward again, and finally broke through the mysterious mountain and struck Ling Feng, who had no protection at all.
This was just the first sky thunder. Ling Feng would not just watch it fall on him. He rushed forward with the starlight in his hand, splitting the sky thunder with one sword, and then thousands of sword lights bloomed, directly
The sky thunder was torn apart, and scattered thunder and lightning surrounded Ling Feng's body.
Before Ling Feng could stop for a moment, several thunders fell from the thunder sea again, piercing the air one after another and hitting Ling Feng. The thunder fire melted the space. After seeing the power of the thunder with his own eyes, it was extremely powerful.
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All living beings will be afraid of thunder.
But Ling Feng was different. Fortunately, he had practiced for so many years. How could he allow himself to die under the rules of this world? Ling Feng was so powerful that he threw away the storage device and rushed into the sky with his sword again, slashing three swords in succession.
The rushing sky thunder was then shot down by the fourth sky thunder. The moment the sky thunder fell on him, his clothes turned into nothingness, and his body also cracked under the blow, revealing fine wounds, golden
Flames surged from it.
Then the fifth and sixth thunder followed closely behind, hitting Ling Feng hard who could not avoid it. Ling Feng was directly knocked into the dragon's blood below. He suppressed his thoughts with Xuan Qi.
When Tianlei wanted to break into his body, he tried to refine the dragon's blood, but found that his profound energy could not touch the dragon's blood at all. It was obviously the people of Jiuyan Sect who had left behind a method.
"Boom boom boom!"
The thunder sea above the sky was falling faster and faster. In just a few seconds, five thunders fell again and struck Ling Feng, tearing a larger hole in the void that had not yet healed.
This time Ling Feng had to block it, otherwise she would definitely die when the last few lightning bolts fell. Ling Feng stepped on the sea of blood, held the starlight in her hand, and her whole body was filled with profound energy. She moved forward at the last second before the lightning struck her.
He stabbed out and shouted: "One sword causes chaos in the sky!"
In an instant, the profound energy on Ling Feng's body flowed rapidly, passed over his hands, and turned into a vortex that coiled above the starlight. When the sky thunder fell on it, it was directly distorted, and followed the vortex to attack Ling Feng behind him.
go.
But Ling Feng seemed to have known it for a long time. He dragged Qianzhang Xuanqi and the sky thunder with all his strength, rushed into the sky with all his strength, and then stood on the sky thunder in front with a sword.
"boom!"
The domineering sword wave that condensed the power of the sky thunder and Ling Feng's own strength roared out, directly scattering several sky thunders coming from behind. Ling Feng even took this opportunity to break into the sea of thunder in one fell swoop, his body flashing
Three thousand sword lights bloomed in the sky, cutting off the surrounding void and sky thunder layer by layer. Finally, with another palm, it directly shattered the void hundreds of feet in radius.
Under the terrifying devouring power of the void, the sky thunders that attacked Ling Feng were torn apart. Ling Feng's body was already covered with wounds after several consecutive extreme attacks. He was unable to dodge and was instantly submerged by the sky thunder.
Ling Feng gritted his teeth to resist the pain in his body, and the profound energy surged out of his body crazily. As soon as the thunder broke into his body, he was forced out, and then Ling Feng's own profound energy was forced back by the thunder, and so on.
In several layers, the flesh and blood on Ling Maple's surface turned into coke.
A few seconds later, Ling Feng noticed that the power of the sky thunder began to weaken, so he once again burst out with power beyond his own limit, got rid of the sky thunder at the cost of more than ten meridians, and broke out of the sea of thunder.
Ling Feng looked at the healing void around him and the dispersing thunder, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
But Ling Feng's current injury is very serious, and he must be healed before he can withstand the second thunder and usher in the baptism of the true dragon's blood.
Ling Feng shook away the charred flesh and blood on his body, and bathed in the golden flames of the Burning World. He took out more than a dozen resurrection pills from the storage in the distance and drank them. Then he refined them with all his strength, striving to recover from his injuries within a limited time.