Chapter 900: Blackstone Mutation
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The Eight Changing Heavenly Phenomena Realm, which has a great connection with the rules of the Holy Dao in the future.
And there are many kinds of celestial phenomena, such as the Liu Shocking Wanjun Celestial Phenomenon, which is an extremely strong auxiliary celestial phenomenon and has an extremely terrifying suppressive power.
At this moment, Lu Feng waved his hand, and the three yangs in the heavenly elephant turned into liquid, slowly condensing into the phantom of a long sword, wrapping around his fingertips, and instantly turning into a ray of light and shadow and swept away.
His mind moved again, and the power of the celestial elephant bloomed with an incomparably fanatical light, as if it could melt everything.
"No matter what changes the celestial phenomena may have, I only need to condense the celestial phenomena with the four characters of Zhigang to Yang, and have the most domineering power. ”
Lu Feng groaned in his heart, and the power of the heavenly elephant slowly turned into a thick liquid, and then burst out with an incomparably terrifying power.
With a wave of his hands, the power of the majestic celestial phenomena rushed out, condensing into a ball of light under his manipulation, which contained the power of heresy and rage.
There is no time for cultivation, and there are only a few days left until January.
During this period of time, Lu Feng has been exploring his own celestial power, and he is extremely close to this change.
He has been immersed in an unconscious situation, and his perception of the eight changes has become more and more profound.
"This ancestral qi is worthy of being magical, just this month's cultivation is worth the strength that I can only have in a few years. ”
Lu Feng sighed with satisfaction, this kind of cultivation could make him happy.
However, at this moment, the black stone worn on his chest suddenly underwent a huge change, and the black light shone brightly, like a soldering iron, imprinting a mark under Lu Feng's skin.
The slightest ray of light flowed, as if it were a kind of text, and in an instant, it sank into the skin.
"This ....."
This change made Lu Feng not come back to his senses.
What surprised him even more was that Heishi was frantically devouring the ancestral qi, as if he wanted to clearly reveal the words.
The stone platform shook, and the ancestral qi below decreased at an alarming rate.
"What's the matter, I can't even absorb the ancestral qi!"
"Look, the ancestral qi in the waterhole is rapidly depleting. ”
The violent movement woke up the other people who were cultivating next to the waterhole, and they came out to check it one after another.
"It's that kid, damn it!"
Zhao Ming's eyes erupted with anger, and when he saw that all the ancestral qi was surging towards Lu Feng, he gritted his teeth and said, "What is that kid doing, he actually absorbed all the ancestral qi!"
And Lu Feng, who was in the stone platform, was also shocked, he lost control of the mysterious black stone, and could only let it devour it so wildly.
It lasted for several hours, and all the ancestral qi in the waterhole had been refined.
Blackstone also fell silent.
The originally smooth and flawless stone surface was filled with strange runes that shone like tadpoles and shone with golden light.
"What is this?"
Lu Feng was very puzzled, studied it carefully, and saw that the rune was like words, but he had never seen it.
"Maybe you can try it that way. ”
Lu Feng's heart moved, took out the holy liquid, and let it be devoured.
The black stone did not refuse, and after the holy liquid was devoured, it did not feed back the holy qi, but a ray of incomparably pure black light swept into Lu Feng's body.
"This is a power that is even more powerful than ancestral qi!"
Lu Feng was shocked, and joy surged out of his eyes.
Although this wisp of power was small, it was extremely pure, as if it had raised the level of his life.
"But just this ray of black light directly consumed ten thousand drops of holy liquid. ”
Lu Feng immediately smiled bitterly, this is a big stomach king, and he needs countless holy liquids to support it.
But this kind of power made Lu Feng salivate.
"There's no ancestral spirit, this thing is really happy and hated. ”
Lu Feng stretched his waist, his ancestral qi was accidentally refined by the black stone, and he didn't have any idea of staying here, so he walked out.
Outside the stone platform, the Dao figure stared at Lu Feng.
There was anger in the eyes of some people.
Being stared at like this, Lu Feng also smiled embarrassedly, the sudden change in the black stone was something he didn't expect, and he didn't expect that many strong people would not have ancestral qi to absorb in the last few days.
"I'm sorry, but I'll compensate you with Holy Liquid. ”
Lu Feng said apologetically.
"To have this opportunity is also Brother Lu's creation, so the holy liquid will be forgotten. Sword Lonely City didn't care.
Bai Man continued: "There are still a few days left, and there is still free ancestral qi in this air, although the effect is much worse, but it can be barely cultivated." ”
During this period of retreat, Bai Man actually broke through to the Eight Changing Celestial Phenomena, making his charming face more and more beautiful.
"Bastard, do you know what's bad for me!"
Zhao Ming scolded.
For his scolding, Lu Feng also knew that he was the first to lose, and said with a smile: "This is a Yangquan Golden Essence, and it is also a scarce thing, which is worth a lot of holy liquid, so it should be regarded as my apology to the Ancient Wind Sect." ”
He flipped his hand, and the Yangquan Golden Pulp appeared in his hand.
And this one he accidentally got from Zhao Xuan that day.
"Yangquan Golden Pulp!" Zhao Ming's eyes were greedy, as a member of the Ancient Wind Sect, he naturally knew the treasure of this thing.
He thought for a moment and said, "If you can come up with ten, then today's matter will be over." ”
"Zhao Ming, you have gone too far, a Yangquan Golden Marrow is enough for you to compensate for these few days. Jian Gucheng frowned and said.
"Oh, do you know the preciousness of ancestral qi. ”
Zhao Ming sneered.
Hearing this, Lu Feng's eyes became sharp.
The ancestral cave can be entered once every twenty years, and the Yangquan Golden Essence is difficult to find, so he said in a low voice: "I have a Yangquan Golden Essence here, if you are willing to accept it, then take it, if you are unwilling, then give up." ”
"At least five must be taken out. ”
Zhao Ming didn't retreat, and snorted coldly.
Lu Feng also faintly surged with anger, and his posture was already very low.
You must know that a Yang Spring Golden Essence is worth at least 100,000 drops of holy liquid, which is enough to compensate Zhao Ming for his ancestral qi cultivation in the past few days.
"It's here, you can get it if you have the ability. ”
Lu Feng sneered and put away the Yangquan Golden Marrow in his hand.
"You're challenging my strength, I'm not comparable to Yan Luo's waste, if you play sideways, you'll find the wrong person. ”
Zhao Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
He was ranked ninth on the Yuehua list, although he couldn't be on the list because of his age, but his strength has been greatly improved over the years.
"Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Palm!"
Zhao Ming knew that Lu Feng's strength was not weak, and he exerted his most powerful strength at the beginning.
Ten thousand dragons roared, his law was a dragon shadow, and with the cooperation of the power of the celestial phenomena, a violent force containing countless dragon shadows roared away.
"Senior Brother Zhao Ming actually used the Ten Thousand Dragons Divine Palm at the beginning, this kid probably can't bear it. ”
"Yes, more than ten years ago, Senior Brother Zhao Ming was ranked ninth on the Yuehua List, and now after such a long period of hard work, even the Nine Changes have the strength to fight. ”
Hearing these discussions, Lu Feng raised his palm, and a circle of red waves rolled up, quickly emerging Sanyang, and then turned into a long sword with platinum, gold and purple colors and crushed away with a heretical and domineering attitude.
The long sword rippled with swords, and the dragon shadows were wiped out in an instant.
Then a crisp sound was heard, and the Ten Thousand Dragons' Palms shattered like white paper.
The long sword exploded, and an indescribable irascible force swept like a hurricane, and suddenly saw Zhao Ming fly out directly like a brain with folded wings.
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