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Text_Chapter 471: The Peak of the Grandmaster

The golden sea, blue waves, and the True Water of Taiyi all rolled up due to this vibration, setting off small waves, and a rich fragrance also escaped from the waves.

The waning moon is condensed together, looking like a full moon seen through the shadow of a tree. It is full and twisted, with a bloody moon halo still burning around it. Even the golden concoction around it is suspended due to this vibration. It seems like

A gate filled with water.

"boom!"

The next moment, the waning moon shook violently, and a ripple-like force came from inside, tearing Ling Feng's soul, making him miserable. The waning moon also impacted, spreading to all sides, like water droplets in a vacuum, from the middle

split.

That kind of pain made Ling Feng feel like his soul was being torn into pieces. The red blood vessels on his forehead and around his head burst out, his face turned red, and his body was trembling like chaff after absorbing so much golden concoction.

, Ling Feng's mental power also increased extremely much, already more than doubled, reaching the limit of what he could bear.

Exploding is also an inevitable result.

But that was only a momentary scene. Immediately afterwards, a Tai Chi vortex emerged in the center of the waning moon. It was intertwined with lightning and the fire of Nirvana. It formed a terrifying suction force, pulling away all the things that were scattered around.

All the mental power was rolled back, and not only that, even a few drops of Taiyi True Water were involved.

Then, something terrible happened.

On the waning moon, there were lightning and thunder, firelight dancing wildly, mixed with golden haze, constantly blending with the waning moon, merging powerfully. There is no doubt that this is even more amazing than swallowing the golden concoction. The momentum on the waning moon

It is increasing step by step, and it is so strong that it is a mess.

"boom!"

Not long after, the waning moon made a crisp sound, and the light on it shone. Although it was still the same as before, the power it contained was several times that of before. The terrifying light made the surrounding atmosphere unstable, and even

The Taiyi True Water seemed to have been cut with a sharp knife, plowing out cracks, and the waning moon gradually turned into a deep golden color.

It looks very ordinary, like gold bathed in a layer of night, but it is a little more murderous than the night.

Intermediate Grandmaster realm!

Ling Feng's heart was beating wildly and he was overjoyed. The surprise brought by the doubling of his strength was that he had greater confidence in pushing open the first door of the ancient martial arts tower. Of course, he could comprehend the second form of refining the gods. In his heart

I felt a little relaxed for no reason.

You must know that Ling Feng's mental power has always been unable to compare with Yan Yan and physical aura. It feels a bit useless. Only under unexpected circumstances can he instantly kill warriors who are stronger than him.

But tasteless is useless, and now he can finally tell everyone that his mental power can match that of a ninth-level Martial Emperor, and he is not afraid at all when faced with it. This is mental power. Each level up is not comparable to the realm of a warrior, and in

When he was swallowed by the burning flames, he suddenly became a power second only to the physical aura.

How can you not be surprised.

However, the surprise is far more than that. The waning moon is still brewing, and the golden concoction has been exhausted, but the lightning, Nirvana fire and Taiyi True Water are still rolling, and the momentum is rising, making Lingfeng's face wrinkled.

, the pain is swallowing him up.

"Are we going to break through to the peak level of a grandmaster?"

Ling Feng was ecstatic, but he was quickly suppressed. Breakthroughs in mental power are much more dangerous than those of warriors. If he is not careful, he will become a walking corpse and a lonely soul without an owner.

After his mind fell silent, he quickly took out twenty golden soul grasses from the storage ring, separated out a trace of mental power, wrapped them all up, and rolled them into the sea of ​​souls.

"Chichi..."

In just a moment, the Golden Soul Grass shattered, and the impurities turned into flying smoke, floating out from Ling Feng's eyebrows, while the golden concoction blended into the still rolling waning moon. For a moment, the originally dim

The lightning and the fire of Nirvana shone brightly again, completely covering the waning moon's telepathy...

pain!

The pain is like a soul being crushed!

Ling Feng's eyes rolled back and he vomited blood and foam. It was much more terrifying than being poisoned. His mental power seemed to have been slashed again and again by swords and struck by lightning one after another. Although he was already in a semi-conscious state, Ling Feng was still in a state of semi-consciousness.

Feng could still imagine that his mental power must be "in ruins" now.

"Ouch!"

Soon after, he let out a shrill scream, and his mental power was swallowed up by the flames and pierced by lightning. The feeling was simply heart-breaking, ice-cold, a hundred times more painful than death. The mental torture made him die quickly.

Crazy.

At this moment, above the True Water of Taiyi, the golden concoction was completely integrated into the waning moon, and the lightning and the faint fire of Nirvana formed the Taiji Light, slowly hovering above it, like a dragon and a phoenix, like a cocoon of light.

Wrapped in pupa.

It was dawn, and the pitch-black color was torn to pieces by a ray of sunlight in the early morning. Lingfeng was sweating profusely, and was also torn to pieces by lightning and the fire of Nirvana. However, he was already numb, and he felt less pain than before.

This time, the waning moon had been brewing for a long time, a full four hours, and the soul sea also calmed down, the golden sea was calm, and Ling Feng slowly regained consciousness.

"Hey, what's going on?" He was slightly dazed. The sea of ​​soul was too calm. There was only the mental power of the setting moon wrapped in the cocoon of Taiji light. What surprised him was that he could no longer feel the existence of that mental power. It was as if he had already

As if destroyed.

This made Ling Feng very vigilant. There was always a feeling that a storm was about to come. He had already seen that it was the Taiji light cocoon that cut off this connection, and what would eventually brew in the light cocoon.

, even he felt horrified.

Six hours!

Ling Feng himself didn't know how he persisted, but his little face became more and more serious, because the Taiji light cocoon began to crack, and streams of Nirvana fire and lightning poured into the light cocoon, and the dark inside

Ling Feng couldn't even feel it.

But a very unstable energy still spread out.

"Buzz..."

Finally, half an hour later, strong fluctuations came out from the cocoon of light. It had become very ordinary, because lightning and flames had been integrated into Ling Feng's mental power.

"Uh-huh!"

At the same time, Ling Feng howled in agony. This was the most terrifying pain he had ever experienced. It extended from the soul sea to every corner of the body and every nerve. Have you ever felt a thousand cuts?

The light cocoon cracked open little by little. The first thing that appeared in Ling Feng's sea of ​​souls was the deep gilded light, which reflected the surroundings and complemented the Taiyi True Water. Then, the light cocoon withered away, revealing

A twisted arc.

"What is that?" The corners of Ling Feng's eyes were torn, but he still stared with his eyes wide open.

"Boom..."

The next moment, the light cocoon exploded completely and turned into powder, seeping out from Ling Feng's pores, and a deep lightning appeared in Ling Feng's soul sea and merged with his body.

The lightning was only an inch long, but it was not in the shape of a dagger, but a twisted arc. It was crystal clear and magnificent, almost like a gem. However, a bloody arc bloomed at its edge, coating the surrounding space.

Bloody light.

This is the unique power of a master’s mind!

When the lightning, the waning moon, and the fire of Nirvana interacted with each other, and merged with the True Water of Taiyi, Lingfeng's mental power also reversed, turning into the form of lightning, which was much sharper and more powerful than the intermediate grandmaster.

Thunder and Fire Tribulation!

A thought just appeared in Ling Feng's mind, and it can never go away. Is there any word that can better explain the current power of thought than this word?

It is brand new lightning and unprecedented telekinesis!

At this moment, Ling Feng broke through the intermediate grandmaster realm and reached the peak of grand master in one fell swoop. His soul was bathed in the power of thunder and fire. Even though Ling Feng was mentally prepared, he was secretly stunned and stunned.

It can be said that the current thunder and fire tribulation is really not inferior to the physical aura, but the two are different. The physical aura shows dominance, a tyrannical and messy killing, while the thunder and fire tribulation is a powerful piercing.

.

One is like a sword and the other is like a dagger!

This was obviously not what Ling Feng could have imagined before, and he was not without luck. If it were not for the Wild Nine Divine Clouds, even if he was promoted to the pinnacle of Grandmaster, there would never have been such a perverted thunder and fire catastrophe.

Thank you to the Nine Wild Gods Cloud, thank you to the Counter God!

"I just don't know what the reaction of the God-defying Lord would be like if he knew the news?" Ling Feng said in a playful manner, and then he shook his head and shook the thought away.

Those perverted guys from Nishen would probably be taken away with a stick, right?

As the sun sets in the west, Ling Feng smiles at the sky, with an unconcealable surprise on his little face. He jumps two levels in one step. This is probably rare among mental powers, right? And the one who can form the Thunder Tribulation Fire is absolutely unique, Ling Feng roughly

After some estimation, all the third-level martial saints were wiped out at once.

Just so confident, so coquettish!

You can call him shameless and shameless, but you can't insult his fighting ability and his thunder and fire calamity!

Perhaps because he sensed Ling Feng's coquettish aura, the sword mark couldn't stand anymore. It rushed over from the Taiyi True Water and pierced Ling Feng's mental power. The tyrannical momentum reached the realm of a Saint Master.

"..." Ling Feng's jaw dropped. Why should he be so shameless? Didn't he agree that he would only be one level stronger? Why did he suddenly become a Saint Master?

If he had reached the realm of Grand Master, Ling Feng would still be confident that he would be able to fight, but when he reached the realm of Saint Master, even the thunder and fire disaster would have the only possibility left - torture!

It was impossible to dodge, both the lightning and the flame were suppressed. The sword marks were like entering an uninhabited land, cutting off the lightning, extinguishing the flames, and fighting all the way in, giving Ling Feng a chill.

My heart is soaring, and this is just the beginning.


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