Chapter Seventy-Eight: Turning Reality into Fiction
In the gorgeous palace, there were black stone pillars displayed on all sides, and a black futon was spread on the ground, and Lu Feng sat cross-legged with his legs crossed, closing his eyes and resting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, Lu Feng felt that earth-shaking changes were constantly taking place in his body, and the three-color ball in his body, the obviously golden one, contained the strongest power, constantly devouring spiritual energy and demonic energy.
The original gold, black, and white balls accounted for half of the gold at this time. If this continues, I am afraid that my body will eventually turn into a golden ball.
Lu Feng's expression was extremely calm, looking inwardly at the situation in his body, and muttered to himself, "This golden power was integrated into the body of the Venerable in the Golden Robe, at the expense of his vitality. ”
Time passed bit by bit, and unconsciously, six days had passed. Lu Feng was still sitting cross-legged on the futon.
"This golden ball actually devoured all the spiritual energy and demonic energy. Moreover, this golden origin power is the Golden Robe Venerable, the pure bloodline of the Ancient Holy Beast. Now it seems to be exactly the same as the people of the demon clan, and it actually contains the pure holy beast blood in his body. Lu Feng shook his head slightly, feeling the earth-shaking changes in his body, and muttered to himself.
This golden ball contains an extremely amazing fire attribute power. If the power of the original realm and the Nether Fire are completely integrated, can the power of the Nether Fire undergo earth-shaking changes? Lu Feng thought slightly.
Although Lu Feng has the pure bloodline of an ancient holy beast, he has not cultivated, and the corresponding exercises are naturally unable to transform into the form of a demon beast.
"There is still one day to go, and at this moment I have reached the realm of nothingness, and the realm is much more stable, although the risk is extremely high, let's try it." Lu Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely firm, as if he had made up his mind to cut the railway.
After finishing speaking, Lu Feng urged the Netherfire in his body, and clusters of incandescent flames poured out from all directions, constantly rushing towards the golden sphere in his body, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
The golden ball felt that the Netherfire that was constantly surging in his body was extremely excited, and it was all attributed to the fire attribute, which was tantamount to the biggest tonic, and began to devour the nearest Netherfire.
At this moment, the golden ball in the body was surrounded by an incandescent flame, and the Nether Fire also began to devour the golden ball, devouring each other, as if a fierce battle had begun.
Lu Feng's expression had a slight hint of pain, obviously the golden ball was swallowed by the Netherfire Fire, and the realm cultivation had a certain fluctuation, and crystal clear beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Time passes bit by bit, and every moment seems to be an ordeal. The strength of the golden ball is strong, but the Nether Fire is extremely numerous, and the two compete with each other, which can be said to be equal.
Lu Feng frowned slightly, looked inwardly at the changes in his body, seemed to have found something, and faintly felt a hint of something wrong.
Only another stick of incense has passed, the painting style has changed abruptly, and the volume of the golden ball is shrinking bit by bit, and it is obvious that the Netherfire occupies the upper peak.
The Nether Fire devoured the fire attribute power of the golden ball, and it became even more crazy and greedy, constantly launching a fierce attack towards the golden ball, and the golden ball began to gradually become unable to parry.
"What would happen if the Nether Fire devoured the golden orb? The cultivation in the Lower Void Realm won't suddenly return to the circle, right? Lu Feng's expression was slightly panicked, his heart was pounding, his heart was full of worry, and he muttered to himself.
Only one more cup of tea passed, and the golden ball in his body was swallowed up by the Netherfire and disappeared without a trace. Nether Fire merged, contentedly integrated into Lu Feng's body.
Lu Feng looked at the changes in his body, his expression seemed a little wooden, and the aura of the Void Realm was still there, and it didn't seem to be back to the circle because of this, which felt particularly weird.
"Seven days have passed, and it's almost time, so it's time to go to the main hall to discuss the matter of killing the Ancestor. Let's try to stir up this nether fire. Lu Feng shook his head suddenly, threw his original thoughts into the air, raised his head slightly, and muttered to himself.
"Bang"
A cloud of incandescent flames, suddenly centered on Lu Feng, spread out in all directions, and the temperature around it continued to rise, like a hot current, constantly launching a violent impact on the surroundings.
Lu Feng's figure gradually faded, and finally disappeared without a trace, leaving only a flame around him, which was extremely weird.
"Boom"
A black stone pillar, touching the incandescent flames, suddenly collapsed towards the ground, making a deafening sound.
"This is? Turning reality into fiction? The root of the void? It seems to have completely merged with the Nether Fire. Lu Feng's face was shocked, and he could even feel every move around him, full of shock.
In a sea of fire, Lu Feng's voice echoed from time to time, extremely weird. A crack was suddenly torn in the space, and the incandescent flames were suddenly sucked into the space crack and disappeared without a trace.
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In the main hall of the palace, the Nine Lives, Liusheng, and the Four Venerables were all gathered here at this moment, their expressions were extremely solemn, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.
"Venerable the Golden Robe, the appointed time has passed, and we have been waiting here for nearly an hour. Could this junior be greedy for life and afraid of death, so he became a deserter, right? The red-robed Venerable had a straight face, with a displeased expression on his face, his eyes were fixed on the golden-robed Venerable, and he complained with great dissatisfaction.
"Probably not, maybe seven days isn't enough. In short, Venerable Red Robe, be patient here and wait quietly. Thousands of years have passed, so why rush this one? The golden-robed Venerable stroked his golden beard, calmed the uneasy mood in his heart, looked at the red-robed Venerable, and said lightly.
"Venerable in the Golden Robe, how can the deity be so easy to coax? Solid cultivation only takes five days to suffice. This junior has a lot more time than our four great Venerables. According to the road, it was said that he should have arrived here in advance, but he did not come at this moment. ”
"Venerable the Golden Robe, why don't you personally go and summon this junior here? Otherwise, when are you here? The red-robed Venerable looked old-fashioned, looked at the golden-robed Venerable, and proposed.
"Red-robed Venerable, how can you be so reckless? Now wait here and now, and there is no hurry at this time. The white-robed Venerable looked very calm, glanced at the red-robed Venerable, and said something to stop.
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