Chapter 1183: Snatching the Wick Ghost Fire Grass
"The wick ghost fire grass that has matured!"
"Stay outside and wait for me!"
After Lin Feng arrived at the place with Lan Jiufeng, it was just when the defensive array shattered.
Looking at the wick ghost fire grass that had lost the protection of the magic circle and released a rich and mature aura, Lin Feng's eyes directly burst out with a scorching heat that could not be concealed.
The value of the wick ghost fire grass, he knew far better than others, and the effect seemed to be only to make the divine soul stronger, just like a change in the physical body. But in fact, it can also produce soul fission.
With a fully mature wick ghost fire grass, and the urging of secret arts, the divine soul can be split into three identical powerful divine souls, one as the main body and two as separate bodies.
If you can shape the physical body with two separate souls, it is equivalent to turning one person into three people with the same strength. Moreover, the two split divine souls can also think and cultivate independently, except for the need to accept the control of the main divine soul, there is no difference from other complete independent divine souls.
Originally, for countless people, it was the most difficult thing to shape a physical body for the two major split souls, but for Lin Feng, it was not a problem at all.
With the power of the Five Elements Immortal Body, he was able to rely on enough Five Elements Aura at any time to split and condense his physical body. The only problem is that with his current realm, it is not enough to urge the secret technique to complete the fission of the divine soul.
"What are you going to do?"
Lan Jiufeng subconsciously felt nervous.
Lin Feng's strength is strong, she has already seen it, but in the underground palace in front of her, there is a real distraction powerhouse.
The difference between small and large achievements seems to be just a small realm, but the difference in strength brought by it is a world of difference. A strong person who is distracted is enough to shake countless small powerhouses, taking the five Luo Shun people killed by Lin Feng before as an example, if it is a strong person in the underground palace, it can also be easily killed.
Therefore, no matter how strong Lin Feng's strength is, it is impossible to shake such a powerhouse in the realm of distraction.
"Of course, it's a baby snatch. Lin Feng replied casually.
"Rob with them?" Lan Jiufeng's mouth opened wider.
"Of course!"
After Lin Feng finished speaking, without waiting for Lan Jiufeng to continue to say something, he directly sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Flying Sword.
"Whew!"
Inciting a pair of Void Wings, Lin Feng stepped on the Mixed Yuan Flying Sword and directly entered the state of human and sword integration.
After that, he rushed directly to the underground palace.
With the sacrifice of the Void Wings, coupled with the blessing of the unity of human and sword, Lin Feng's speed had reached the limit speed of thirty-five times the speed of sound in an instant.
At such a speed, it was already extremely fast, so that the four Nine Emperor Princes who were caught off guard didn't have time to react at all, and Lin Feng had already rushed in front of the wick ghost fire grass.
Reach out and take it off.
"Stop!"
The roar of the Nine Emperor Princes rang out, but unfortunately it was too late.
Sacrificing the Void Wings and the Hybrid Yuan Flying Sword, Lin Feng, who had entered the state of human and sword integration, had already reached thirty-five times the speed of extreme sound.
At such a speed, not to mention his Nine Emperor Sons, even among the four, Steward Zhang, who is the strongest, cannot be compared.
Almost at the same time as his roar came out, Lin Feng's figure was already fleeting, and he took this plant, the newly ripe wick ghost fire grass, into the palm of his hand.
"It's here. ”
After picking off the ripe wick ghost fire grass, Lin Feng didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, and after taking it into the Sumeru Ring of Na, he continued to rush out of the underground palace at the fastest speed.
"Let's go!"
With Lan Jiufeng, Lin Feng could no longer continue to maintain the state of unity of human and sword, but with the blessing of the Void Wings and the Hybrid Yuan Flying Sword, the speed still remained above thirty times the speed of sound, close to thirty-two times the speed of sound.
"It's the kid who stayed with the Ice Spirit. ”
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. ”
"Chase!"
In the underground palace, the four Nine Emperor Princes, as soon as they reacted, they sacrificed their fastest speed one by one and followed closely behind.
"Whoosh!"
Steward Zhang is the strongest and the fastest.
I saw that he was the first to rush out of the dungeon, chasing after Lin Feng at the speed he could reach.
"Whoosh ......"
The Nine Emperor Princes and two other royal elders followed.
One by one, there was a rage that had never been seen before, especially the Nine Emperor Princes, under the angry gaze, there was a monstrous rage of murderous energy.
Ever since he entered the Heavenly Realm Mountain, he had been searching for Lin Feng's traces everywhere, but until he entered the remains of the largest Immortal Cultivation Sect, he still couldn't find any trace of Lin Feng.
Originally, he was still planning that when the Heavenly Realm Mountain was closed and everyone was teleported out, he must kill Lin Feng as soon as possible, and he must not delay it again. After all, the secret of the Nine Yin Xuan Body, no matter what, must not be leaked out.
But I didn't expect to encounter it in the ruins of this largest immortal cultivation sect. Not only that, but the other party even robbed him of the treasure that he had guarded for more than an hour, and together with Steward Zhang and the two royal elders, he finally broke the defensive array.
Wick ghost fire grass, this is the treasure he has always dreamed of!
"Boy, after catching up with you this time, this prince will not only take back the wick ghost fire grass, but also take your life to prevent future troubles!"
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In this way, Lin Feng took Lan Jiufeng in front.
Steward Zhang followed.
Further back, there were the Nine Emperor Princes and two royal elders.
Slowly, as time passed, the footsteps of the three parties began to be constantly pulled apart.
"Abominable!"
Steward Zhang's strength, although it is much stronger than Lin Feng, but in terms of speed, there is still a certain gap compared to Lin Feng.
After a chase, the distance between the two was not only not narrowed, but on the contrary, it was further and further away.
Until the end, within the scope of the divine thought, Lin Feng's trace had disappeared completely.
In desperation, he could only stop unwillingly.
"What about people?"
The Nine Emperor Princes took the two elders of the royal clone Xiaocheng, and it didn't take long for them to catch up from behind.
Looking at Steward Zhang's stopped footsteps and the ugly look on his face, the Nine Emperor Princes already had a judgment in their hearts.
It's just that with an unwilling face, he still thinks about Steward Zhang's questioning, and wants to get another affirmative answer from here.
"Escaped!"
Steward Zhang gritted his teeth and said.
He has absolute confidence in his realm strength.
I thought that with my absolutely strong strength, I could easily catch up with Lin Feng. But he didn't expect that the other party's speed was much faster than him, so that even if he tried his best, he couldn't catch up.
Not only that, but in the distance that is constantly being stretched, people are directly lost.
"What ......"
"With Steward Zhang's strength, you can actually lose him, that kid's speed is too terrifying!"
"It must be something you have cultivated, a powerful combat skill that can increase your speed!"
The faces of the two royal elders were also extremely gloomy.
At a lower realm, it is only possible to burst out at a faster speed than a powerhouse in a higher realm.
"That hateful boy actually dared to snatch the wick ghost fire grass of this prince, and this prince is not finished with him. ”
"The poor and the poor fall into the Yellow Spring, this prince vows to break his body into ten thousand pieces!"
The Nine Emperor Princes were furious and roared violently.