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Text_Chapter 142

The small pool of spiritual liquid is in turmoil!

Ling Feng grabbed the four-yang flame with one hand. His little face turned pale immediately, and his golden treasure body burned. The flames were so fast and fierce that not only the martial arts master, but also the martial arts master

Unstoppable.

"Ah, it hurts so much!"

Ling Feng screamed, his lips turned white, and his whole body was trembling.

The four-yang flames were much more powerful than the blood fire. He used the golden treasure body and the golden-blood flames to the limit, but still could not suppress the four-yang flames. The latter was only two inches in size, but the fire contained in them

His strength is definitely comparable to that of Emperor Wu.

You must know that the flames are very terrifying. This is just the four-yang flames. If it were the nine-yang flames, even the Martial Emperor would be frightened, and even the Martial Saint would be eclipsed.

"Refining!"

At this moment, Ling Feng showed an especially strong performance. He was an alchemist and was very sensitive to flames. If he could refine the four-yang flames, he would be promoted to an alchemist saint much faster than other alchemists.

As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the Void Path, and the pores on his body stretched open, absorbing the flames into his body bit by bit, and quickly entered his Dantian along his blood vessels.

"Ouch!"

He suddenly twisted up, his abdomen was red, as if he was holding a red-hot charcoal in his arms, his blood was boiling, both his flesh and bones were bubbling, and his skin was instantly charred.

Already.

It looks shocking.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, the golden blood martial crystal moved, and the blood fire and golden aura flew out, covering the four sun flames and suppressing them strongly. However, his power was too weak.

"Stab"

The golden-blood martial crystal only stood in a stalemate for a moment before it was torn apart by the four-yang flames, making a sound like cloth. Even the flesh and blood on his abdomen split open, and dark red blood gurgled out.

"Puff puff puff..."

In fact, even the blood was burning, with waves of air steaming up, carrying a burning smell.

"Hold it down!"

Ling Feng roared, his face turned red, white smoke was rising from his body, and every drop of blood was boiling. At this time, golden mist flew out of the Golden Blood Martial Crystal, which was Taiyi True Water.

"buzz"

The next moment, the Four-Yang Flame suddenly dimmed. The Taiyi True Water was very mysterious, and its power was enough to destroy a Martial Saint and a Martial Lord. It was not enough to deal with the Four-Yang Flame, but it could be suppressed in a short time.

It can still be done.

Ling Feng, on the other hand, bared his teeth and swallowed a few Bone Healing Pills, healing his wounds as quickly as possible. He knew that this was a confrontation, and as long as he could survive it, the Four Yang Flames would be his.

"I'll wipe it!"

In the sky, the golden bird was stunned. It was still proud before. Although the latter was very evil, the four-yang flames could be killed. But what shocked its teeth was that this young man even had to refine the flames.

.

How crazy and evil this is!

"I'll kill!"

The golden arrogant bird went crazy again and rushed towards Ling Feng. It was extremely fast. The nine golden lights on its body turned into a sharp knife. It was held in its talons and struck Ling Feng's head.

"Soul-Suppressing Seal!"

Ling Feng's eyes sank, and a bolt of lightning flew from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a small seal and pressing towards the golden bird.

There was a "boom" sound.

The complexion of the golden arrogant bird changed, and the golden lightning was as fast as the wind, and it suddenly hit the center of its eyebrows. The terrifying power, with the soul-soothing effect, actually made it stunned.

Then, there was a sharp pain in the middle of his eyebrows. Although the holy armor on his body prevented the killing power of the soul-suppressing seal, his soul was still suppressed at such a close distance.

"I... hate it, you are actually a spiritual master!"

The golden arrogant bird cursed loudly, with a ruthless look on his face, and looked extremely shocked. This young man is really a bit of a monster. He is not only a body-refining warrior, but also a spiritual power, which is self-evidently powerful.

"I don't believe it!"

It gave a cold shout, and came over with a sharp blade to kill him. It looked like an unconventional monster. There was no doubt that it was crazy again.

"I fight, I kill..."

It shouted in its beak, raised and lowered its claws, and cut a series of knife marks in mid-air. The momentum was so strong that even the small pool of spiritual fluid was split open.

"Soul-Suppressing Seal!"

Ling Feng's little face was twisted, and three golden lightning bolts flew out from the center of his eyebrows, all of which turned into small golden seals. The speed was so fast that not even the demon beast Tsundere Bird, who was also a martial artist, could block them all.

"choke"

It slashed down with a sharp knife, cutting off a golden lightning bolt, while the other two struck at the center of its eyebrows, and the power of the soul-suppressing seal burst out in an instant.

"Bang"

The proud bird screamed sadly, and its small body flew away like a kite with its string broken.

At the same time, Ling Feng raised his hand and slapped it down. The golden treasure body glowed in all directions. It was golden and stronger than fine iron. He used his domineering fist, and with two "bang bang" sounds, the sharp knife killed everyone.

Gangfeng, everything was smashed to pieces by him.

"Damn it, don't use your mental power if you have the guts!" The golden proud bird flew back, hovering at low altitude, roaring at Ling Feng.

"Dead bird, wait till I refine the fire!" Ling Feng said with a grin.

"I'll wipe it!"

The golden arrogant bird grinned its beak and cursed: "You despicable boy, that's my flame, and you actually want to refine it. Give it back to me quickly, otherwise I will be in trouble with you."

"Dead Bird, can you have some potential?" Lingfeng curled his lips and sneered: "You haven't refined this flame at all. I'm afraid there is a secret treasure suppressing it, so now it belongs to me."

"What kind of birdman dares to be arrogant in front of this emperor!"

The hair on the forehead of the golden arrogant bird stood up. It has always been the one who despised others. When will it be its turn to be despised? This is a bird that cannot be tolerated!

So, the golden proud bird exploded again!

It circled at low altitude for a few times, its eyes flashed, and it immediately rushed behind Ling Feng, and from its sharp claws, a small golden net flew out, which was pitch black and looked like it was drawn from the bottom of a pot.

Picked up.

"Imperial weapon!"

Ling Feng was startled and took a few steps back abruptly. He now believed that this might really be a proud bird that had fallen from the realm of the Martial Saint. Otherwise, there would not be so many powerful weapons.

What made him most irritated was that he was reborn miserably. Except for the three thousand ancient scrolls in his mind, he didn't even bring any weapons with him.

"Hmph, I want to take you away in a package, roast one of you, and eat them all!"

The crazy bird is arrogant again.

"Hmph, the imperial weapons are very powerful, but you can't display their power at all!"

After being slightly startled, Ling Feng quickly calmed down. The proud bird was also a martial artist realm monster. Only Emperor Wu of emperor-level weapons could truly exert its full power. Even martial spirits could only exert part of their power.

That's all.

"咻咻"

The next moment, three small daggers flew out from his wrist, with bloody light, and they struck directly on the small golden net. Then, four golden lightning bolts flew out from the center of his eyebrows, killing Aojiao.

bird.

"Bo"......

Suddenly, the small golden net shook violently and was swung open three feet by three small daggers. Then, the proud bird's eyebrows hurt, and its soul was suppressed for a moment, before it fell headlong and flew out.

The mental power is very powerful. Although Ling Feng is only a mysterious master, even Wu Ling was killed by accident, let alone the golden tsundere bird.

Regardless of whether he fell from the Martial Saint realm, Lingfeng is invincible in the Martial Master realm.

"Hoo, boom..."

Suddenly, the four-yang flames in Lingfeng's dantian rushed out, burning the flesh and blood all over his body. There was a crackling sound, and streaks of black smoke came out of his body, even his teeth turned black.

The four-yang flames were indeed terrifying, and at Ling Feng's level, they were completely unstoppable.

But now, he has no way out and can only hold on.

"Hmph, kid, don't think that just because you are very talented, you can stop the flames. I will wait for you to die."

The golden arrogant bird flew back, holding a small net in its talons. It looked at Ling Feng quietly for a moment, then grinned softly and leaned on a small stone.

That appearance is as obscene as it is!

"Dead bird, wait until I refine the fire, then I'll deal with you!" Ling Feng groaned.

"Boy, when you die, I will collect your body for you, but the coffin will be spared. I can eat on it!" The golden proud bird was unmoved and said coldly.

"As for refining the flames, you can't even think about it unless you refine yourself."

"Bah, I will roast your bird sooner or later!" Ling Feng said with cold eyes.

"Ouch"

The next moment, Ling Feng's whole body twitched violently, his flesh and blood shriveled, his bones were smoking, and flames overflowed from his dantian and penetrated into every part of his body.

"Refining!"

He sat cross-legged and used all his strength to activate the Void Dao, the Golden Blood Martial Crystal and the traces of Taiyi True Water. Finally, he even flew in three small blood-colored daggers, suppressing them with all his strength.

"Barbecue, it smells so good!"

The golden arrogant bird's mouth was dripping with laughter. It squinted its eyes and smiled: "You are so polite, kid. I'm hungry, but you've just grilled it yourself and prepared it for me."



Ling Feng's eyebrows were filled with veins, and he really wanted to catch the proud bird and roast it.

"It's almost ready!" the golden proud bird said again.



"Refining!"

Ling Feng's body is getting shriveled up, which makes him feel a little sad. It was like this when he was refining blood and fire, and it is like this now. If he is scorched by the four-yang fire and eaten by the proud bird, then he will die.

, he will jump into a rage.

"buzz"

Suddenly, the broken blade fragments in Lingfeng's flesh and bones suddenly lit up, shining with layers of blood, and rushed into the dantian. With a "pop", the flames were split apart.

It turned into clusters of flames as thin as hair and flew to all parts of Ling Feng's body.

"What's going on?" Ling Feng was shocked. The broken blade fragments actually took the initiative to attack. This made him a little creepy. It was not a good sign. However, he had no time to think about it now, and instead tried his best to refine the four elements.

Yang Yanhuo.


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