Text_Chapter 464: The Valkyrie from the Magic Lamp
Take one step forward.
The burning flames burned and soared ten feet high. The seven flames seemed to be uniting into one. It was vaguely like a young phoenix, jumping joyfully in the flames. The most important thing was that it was surrounded by the fire of Nirvana and lightning, making it
Ling Feng looked more majestic and taller.
Another step forward.
The body aura danced out, and the deep silver radiance formed a Li dragon on the double stone, shining brightly, making the whole world dim.
The third step falls.
The mental power formed a scimitar, as thin as a cicada's wing. It also rushed up to the double stone and was imprinted on Lilong's eyebrows. In an instant, Lilong opened his eyes, as if he had been resurrected, shining with a moving light.
The fourth step, the fifth step... Every time Ling Feng takes a step, a kind of light suddenly rises from his body. After using his mental power, the Eryang Holy Fire also flies towards Li Long with its lingering light, covering the scales.
, giving it a touch of mystery.
Immediately afterwards, Fire Rubing also flew out, burning with different rays of light, igniting the four fields of the void, wrapping Ling Feng in it, and most importantly, it made Li Long even more outstanding.
Finally, the broken blade flew up into the air and was held in Li Long's mouth, and all the power in Li Long's body quickly rushed towards the broken blade, causing it to burst out with the most dazzling light. At that moment, Ling Feng even felt
When it came to the fluctuations of the Lightning Brand, it was just too subtle for most people to see. He had always thought that it was impossible for his own power to activate the Lightning Brand.
Now I realize that it is not that it cannot be activated, but that its own power is too weak. The most important thing is that when so many powers come together, the prototype of the ancient martial arts is formed. Only this kind of power can truly control the lightning brand.
"Ling Feng, you are taking a bit of a risk like this." Zifeng reminded him with a wry smile and shook his head.
"Do I have a choice?"
Ling Feng sighed, in this wild wilderness, he was either trapped to death or had to break out. He was still young and there were many people who couldn't let go. Naturally, he was unwilling to die here of old age, so he had to get out.
If possible, he wouldn't mind procrastinating for a while, but the wilderness is different. The profound energy of heaven and earth here is lacking, and any attempt to make a breakthrough is delusional. In other words, now that he is stuck at the seventh level Martial Emperor, then, ten
Hundreds of years later, he will still be in this state, and may even be weakened, so he cannot wait, and he cannot afford to wait.
Now, that lightning brand is his only hope, neither broken nor established, neither dead nor alive!
"choke!"
Without any collision, the broken blade automatically shuddered, and the aura of the holy soldier was completely unleashed, reaching the level of a third-level martial saint. What was really terrifying was the huge force weighing 800,000 kilograms.
Even Ling Feng himself wanted to see how far Broken Blade could go under the influence of the Double Stone.
Then, he flew to the mountain wall and slashed at the word "武" with one blade. His force was like breaking a bamboo, and it was even more unstoppable.
This is all Ling Feng's power. When trapped to death, a person's potential will be further forced out, and this is the case for Ling Feng now. Although activating such power will cause him to encounter a strong backlash, but
, and he has no worries anymore.
"Boom, click..."
A huge sonic boom first rushed up from the mountain wall. The ground shook for a moment, and the surrounding ground collapsed. A large crack three feet wide extended directly to Yunxi and Liu Shushu.
Immediately afterwards, several huge rocks collapsed from the mountain wall, one of which almost hit Ling Feng, but Ling Feng didn't even blink, only persistence remained in his eyes.
But this time he was not bounced away, and his hands were firmly pressed against Lilong, while Lilong bit the broken blade tightly. At this moment, the broken blade finally pierced the word "武", and the light on it
Flashing, then, Ling Feng saw the lightning mark flowing like water on the broken blade, spreading out in all directions, forming mysterious lines, extending on the word "武", like some kind of ancient formation pattern.
This process is very slow, giving people the feeling that Ling Feng is in a stalemate with the mountain wall.
In fact, it was the same. Ling Feng felt the huge consumption of power. The extension of the lightning mark relied on his power. If he interrupted it, all his previous efforts would be wasted. Of course, this was also in the realm of unity between man and nature.
can do it.
Every minute and every second is a huge consumption. Ling Feng's power is fading, Li Long's scales are crumbling, and even Ling Feng's vision is blurring. He cannot hold on to this kind of power for long.
"Kacha, kacha..."
As time goes by, the word "武" is covered with cracks, like silk threads embedded in the water waves, but it gives people the feeling that it is not cracked.
A full quarter of an hour!
When Ling Feng felt that his own strength was about to be drained, the lightning brand finally calmed down and was densely imprinted on the ancient Wushan stone. The breeze blew, and the Lilong shattered inch by inch, turning into glass all over the sky. Ling Feng's eyes
It was also dimmed to the extreme, and he staggered and fell from the sky.
But at this moment, a strange wave suddenly came from the word "武", as if it was a hurricane hanging upside down. Before Ling Feng and the others had time to react, Ling Feng and others were suddenly hit.
The wind pulled it in.
Boom!
Ling Feng fell to the ground, surrounded by dark light. But as he came in, the dark light was torn apart in an instant, and a light as bright as lightning illuminated the place.
This is an empty world, very unique. It is not a valley or a cage, but like the inner world of a warrior.
"Where is this?" Ling Feng asked weakly.
"Gudong..."
A magic lamp fell to the ground, and a cloud of clear air emerged from it, rising slowly in the air. Then, a thin figure appeared from the clear air.
He is tall, has a thin face, and has sharp eyes. He is dressed in pitch-black clothes and shines brightly in the world, making him as weird as possible.
What made Ling Feng furious the most was that the corners of the middle-aged man's mouth cracked open, revealing a smile, but his aura was extremely domineering, giving the impression that he was facing a martial god, making him unable to breathe.
"What the hell is this?" Ling Feng quickly got up and muttered with a vigilant look on his face.
He knew that he had opened the restriction and was pulled closer to this space by a mysterious force. Having learned from the past, he instinctively felt dodge and did not want to get too close to the middle-aged man.
"Young man, congratulations on breaking the restriction on martial arts and entering the ancient martial arts universe. I am the God of Martial Arts. Do you have any wishes?"
…
"Ling Feng!"
When Ling Feng was sucked into Wu Zi, Yun Xi and Liu Shu Shu were shocked. They rushed over quickly, but unfortunately they were a step too late. What made them even more desperate was that after Ling Feng disappeared, the "
"Wu" is healed again, intact and flawless.
It is still forbidden and must not be broken!
Although the tsundere birds and Liu Shushu were anxious, they did not attack the word "Martial" recklessly. They all knew how terrifying the backlash was, unless they also had Ling Feng's abnormal physique.
"Don't worry, Ling Feng was just sucked in. It seems that he has opened the restriction, but we don't know what is going on inside, so don't get into trouble for the time being." Yun Xi also panicked, the mature one he always had.
The young man who is not suitable for his age has become their backbone, and leaving at this time makes them feel like they have lost their souls.
"Calm down. With Lingfeng's strength, if he can't handle it, we will have no choice but to die if we go in."
Yunxi comforted Tsundere Bird and Liu Shushu and asked them to calm down. Now they can't do anything but wait quietly for Ling Feng in the wilderness. If Ling Feng can't come back, they must do well.
Prepare to be trapped to death.
…
"Are you the Martial God who came out of the magic lamp?" Lingfeng was speechless and his eyes widened. What the hell is this?
Does the Heavenly Official bless you?
"Yes." The middle-aged man smiled elegantly and said kindly: "Young man, you are the first person to enter the world of ancient martial arts. What are your wishes? You might as well tell me and I can satisfy you."
"Fulfill my wish?" Ling Feng was startled.
"That's right."
Ling Feng was overjoyed, and then his thoughts came to the Soul Devouring Pearl. Look, you are also pretending to be a Martial God. How tall and powerful others are, and they can fulfill all your wishes in minutes. This is not a myth, but a living fact.
In comparison, Zifeng was so weak back then. He actually wanted to accept him as his disciple, but he ended up accepting him. Look at what a slap in the face. However, this "God of War" is different.
One sentence can instantly make people feel good, and they won't even have the intention to refute.
"I want to become a God of War!" Ling Feng hesitated and said sheepishly.
"..." The middle-aged man's expression stiffened for a moment, and his smile suddenly appeared. He was very unhappy in his heart. What happened to this young man? If an ordinary person was imprisoned in the wilderness, he would definitely find a way to leave.
, then the first wish is: let me get out of here.
But there is another alternative.
"Young man, don't you want to leave here?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Of course I do." Ling Feng nodded seriously, and then said with a smile: "That's why I want to become a Martial God. In this case, I can directly tear apart the restrictions and kill two birds with one stone. Why not?"
"..." The middle-aged man was speechless. This young man was smarter than he thought. He was not frightened by his status as a god of war at all. Instead, he teased him severely.
"Change it." He said painfully.
"I want to become a warrior god who is just a little bit stronger than you." Ling Feng said with great anticipation.
"..." The corner of the Martial God's mouth twisted, and his heart, which had been silent for many years, was about to burst out. Which naughty kid from some force was this?