Darkness pressed heavily above Ling Feng's dantian, and the dull aura made Ling Feng's face look ugly.
There were six lightning bolts, as thin as silk threads, but they seriously injured him.
At that moment, Ling Feng felt as if he was on the verge of death. If he hadn't been lucky enough to get the Sky-cutting Dagger, his body would have been shattered by now.
It has to be said that the previous generation of ancient martial arts successor was a very heaven-defying figure. Otherwise, it would be impossible to intercept the Dark God Thunder. But he was a bit whimsical and wanted to use the Dark God Thunder to temper the ancient warrior, that is, Ling Feng. In exchange for
One person has died long ago.
"call!"
Ling Feng felt relieved. The thunderstorm had passed, but he was covered in wounds and it was too miserable to look at.
thump!
He fell to the ground with his head tilted up, his bones were broken, and his Burning Ice Fire Seed and Divine Void Power were all seriously injured. He may need more than a month of warming up.
His eyelids were heavy and he was drowsy.
But suddenly, he let out another cry of surprise, and his whole body froze, stunned, and confused.
He discovered that the broken fragments of the Dark God Thunder had entered the Divine Veins of the Void. They traveled along with the blood vessels and entered the Dantian, but they suddenly lost their traces.
"wrong!"
This discovery shocked Ling Feng. It was the Dark God Thunder. Even though it was broken, who could underestimate it?
If it reunited in Dantian, it could destroy Ling Feng in an instant, so he couldn't help but worry.
"It turned out to be it."
Suddenly, Ling Feng was shocked and his face was a little moved.
The fragments of the Dark God's Thunder indeed disappeared, but instead of being reunited or fused with his flesh and blood, they were swallowed up by the Sky-Catching Butterfly imprinted on the Burning Ice Fire Seed.
It's only as big as a sesame seed, so even if it flaps its wings, it won't attract too much attention from Ling Feng.
Previously, under the cover of the Dark God Thunder, Ling Feng was fighting with all his heart and did not see any changes in Jie Tiandie.
At this moment, the Sky Butterfly was devouring the fragments of the Dark God Thunder. Every time it devoured a bit, the aura on its body shone a little brighter, and the ancient handwriting also emerged, shining with an endless aura.
"Lightning raises butterflies."
Ling Feng's eyes widened and he felt strange. He had never seen a butterfly that could swallow lightning. Was it still a butterfly?
Just like a dream!
"However, this is a feasible method."
Lingfeng nodded secretly. Ever since he got the Jietian Butterfly, he has been trying to figure out how to raise the Jietian Butterfly so that it can display its due glory and even surpass the Jietian Dagger and become another type of weapon for him.
force.
However, it is impossible for him to cultivate this little butterfly with the power of the gods and the burning ice and fire seeds. The gains outweigh the losses, and it is not realistic to use various medicinal herbs. Jie Tiandie is like a bottomless pit, even if he puts all the divine blood into it.
To fill it in, I'm afraid it's just a drop in the bucket.
But now he sees hope.
Divine thunder gives birth to mysterious butterflies!
Is there anything more suitable than this?
"Think about it, is such a dark divine thunder enough for you to grow up?" Ling Feng thought excitedly. As long as he keeps counterattacking and breaking the dark divine thunder, he can raise a Sky-cutting Butterfly.
In other words, although he cannot refine the Dark God Thunder, he can indirectly control it through Jie Tiandie.
What's more, he firmly believes that Jie Tiandie is not as simple as refining it. Once it grows up, it will definitely be more terrifying than the Dark God Thunder. What surprises him even more is that if he has a thunder calamity that is difficult to resist, he can completely defeat Jie Tian.
Throw the butterfly out and let it devour it to its heart's content.
Of course, before that, Jie Tiandie must be made stronger, otherwise, it will not be swallowed up by the thunder tribulation, but will be killed by the thunder tribulation.
One day later.
Jie Tian Butterfly swallowed up all the fragments of the Dark God Thunder, and its entire body turned black, like a demon butterfly. However, this only lasted for one scene.
The next moment, the dark lightning on Jie Tian Dagger was suffocated, and a brilliant light bloomed. There was a crackling sound all around, and the black lightning was refined by it and turned into its own lightning.
Lightning butterfly.
Ling Feng was dumbfounded. He always felt that Jie Tiandie was so magical. It seemed that there was an ancient scripture in his body that could refine lightning.
Of course, Jie Tiandie's changes don't stop there.
The body that was originally as big as a sesame seed has also grown a lot. When it spreads its wings, it looks like a mosquito. Its strength is gradually increasing, and even when it looks at the Dark God Thunder, it still has a provocative taste.
However, it did not rush over. This little thing's awareness of danger was even sharper than that of Ling Feng. It would not rush over until it was not strong enough.
Then, it fell down on the burning ice fire and fell asleep lazily. It looked really cute.
"call!"
Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and reluctantly sat up cross-legged, absorbing the profound energy of heaven and earth, and using the divine way of the void to heal his injuries.
Time flies.
During the training process in the Wu Kingdom, the concept of time is very vague, just like traveling in vain. A powerful warrior often spends several years in seclusion, and Ling Feng in the ancient martial tower has a deep feeling of this.
Five days in the blink of an eye!
His injuries had just healed. As the blood scars withered away one by one, Ling Feng's aura also surged, and he returned to the sixth-level Martial Saint realm. He closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and he couldn't help but feel it.
Fortunately, the dark lightning did continue to attack and kill, breaking the weakest parts of his divine power and ice-burning fire seeds.
Shattering means new life!
When the new ancient martial arts power appeared, it felt a little more powerful than before, which also meant that Ling Feng was able to exert more powerful combat effectiveness.
"Which one should first comprehend the Dragon Binding or refine the elixir first?"
Ling Feng did not stand up in a hurry, but squinted his eyes slightly and began to think.
There is no doubt that Dragon Lock is powerful. Once the opponent is restrained, Ling Feng's speed can kill him in the blink of an eye. This is an ancient martial arts skill that he must master.
Moreover, Dragon Locking is no longer an imitation of Nishen, it is truly perfect.
It can be said that if Ling Feng masters this martial art, he will undoubtedly be more powerful than a tiger. No ordinary martial master can do anything to him. Even if he cannot defeat him, Ling Feng can escape as long as he is restrained by Dragon Lock.
However, elixirs are also crucial. On the road to the gods, battles will inevitably be shocking, serious injuries, and death in battle are inevitable. Just relying on absorbing the profound energy of heaven and earth is too slow. The only way is to use the power of elixirs.
Especially Liu Shushu, Ling Qing, Yun Xi, and Dugu Yuyue. Their appearance is stunning, but their combat power is not strong enough. They can easily be targeted and they will die if they are not careful. Therefore, Ling Feng must think carefully.
.
"It takes three months for the first layer of the sect, and the outside world only lasts for more than half a month." Ling Feng thought deeply for a moment and smiled lightly.
"First make the elixir, then realize it!"
In the face of Ling Qing's four people and Suo Longfu, Ling Feng chose the former without hesitation. He himself was strong enough, and even ordinary martial arts might not be able to kill him and protect himself.
Therefore, it is urgent to make alchemy.
"Then let's get started!"
Ling Feng gave a deep drink and threw the golden alchemy furnace out of the storage ring. Immediately, the strong fragrance of medicine hit his nostrils.
Immediately, Ling Feng started to select the herbs, separating them one by one and merging them into a pile. The amazing herbs seemed to crowd the entire first level door.
This was all obtained by Ling Feng from the wild secret realm.
Although the battle with Feisheng Peak in Longmian Mountain was very hurried, Lingfeng still looted hundreds of storage rings, plus Liu Shushu, Yunxi and Tsundere Bird, the medicinal herbs were considerable.
There are tens of thousands of holy medicines and more than a hundred Martial Master-level medicinal herbs, lined up one by one, forming a huge medicinal garden.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng raised his foot and stomped hard on the ground. The strong recoil force made every medicinal plant fly up, hitting the golden pill furnace, and all of them fell into it.
"call!"
The next moment, the Burning Ice Fire Seed flew out, and its scorching momentum enveloped the entire alchemy furnace.
Refining, fusion, prototype, condensation.
For half-step holy pills, or even holy pills, Ling Feng was extremely skilled. The refining process was smooth and full of texture. However, the Burning Ice Fire Seed was difficult to control, and Ling Feng had to concentrate and keep groping.
.
This is also the first time he has made alchemy after condensing the power of ancient martial arts. His heart is still full of expectations. Perhaps unexpected changes will occur?
…
On the sacred volcano.
The three geniuses of the Yin Sect, Xu Yin, and the talented warriors from the major families in the Wu Kingdom fell again. Their faces were all gray, but their eyes were exceptionally bright and lively.
Time has passed and a month has passed.
During this period of time, they withstood hundreds of assassinations by the Anti-Gods, each time causing them to vomit blood and be seriously injured. However, they had long been numb to such assassinations, and there was no fear in their hearts, only the will to fight.
In this case, they persisted longer, from a quarter of an hour to a full day.
Their progress is huge. Several warriors have even advanced to the first level under such pressure. Even Lin Yong and Qin Ao nodded secretly. It is obvious that the major families are not using their weapons to make up for the numbers, but are using their best.
.
Of course, this is not the change.
The most important thing is that under the repeated assassinations, everyone's perception of danger has reached an extremely keen level. They can sense even the slightest sign of trouble.
It was precisely because of this that everyone exerted all their strength. Although they were brutally killed by blood, they stood up again and again.
progress!
life!
This is the biggest driving force. The Anti-Gods are giving them a brand new power. As long as they can survive the road to the gods, no matter how much they pay at this moment, it will be worth it.
The sky is dark.
The three geniuses of the Yin Sect, Xu Yin, and everyone else were lying on the ground. They couldn't even move a finger. Their injuries were too serious.
At this moment, several people walked out of the darkness, led by Yin, Qin Ao, and Lin Yong.
This shocked everyone's hearts, and they were immediately overjoyed.
They have persisted for so long, aren't they just waiting for the Anti-Gods to appear?