Hua Yun had a headache, and originally thought that he would bring Ling Feng to see if there was a possibility of becoming a god.

This can indeed make Ling Feng stronger. When you look at it this way, things are not like that. However, with Ling Feng's strength, it is not bad to accept him as a disciple.

Hua Yun knew he had made a mistake. When he first succeeded in sealing immortals, he thought that he had to be a creature in the ninth-level region to do it, which made him mistakenly think that he had to be a strong person.

So he has been looking for something stronger, and then in order for these people to be stronger, he will look for some special, so that after being a strong and special immortal, his strength will also be strengthened.

But the result is not that they need to find strong, but that they need to find special. Although the conditions are not the same, it is even more difficult to find special ones.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to find just four of them so far.

Fighting over the Buddha said: "Boy, I don't mean you. You find someone, it's nothing special, I see you better give up. ”

Ling Feng suddenly said in a hurry: "Immortal art, the immortal art I cultivate is self-created. ”

He's been listening, and he's understood a lot. A few people were discussing something, and he knew it.

He knew the reason why Hua Yun had brought him here. The reason that can make him stronger turns out to be to directly make him a god.

His heart was pounding, and he felt unbelievable and worried at the same time.

Special, what does it mean to be special?

Ling Feng knew that if he didn't speak again, he might lose this opportunity.

"Oh?" Dou Shengfo was surprised: "Self-created immortal art? It's kind of interesting.,What kind of immortal art is your own creation.,Show it to me.。 ”

Ling Feng was asked by the Dou Sheng, he was excited and scared, and said, "The immortal technique I created can make my body also immortal, as long as no one can exhaust my immortal power, it will not be able to harm my body." ”

He was really a little scared. Talking about immortal arts in front of the Buddha is a bit of a class.

But if you don't talk about it at this time, you may not have a chance.

Hua Yun sighed.

It sounded like it sounded like the ability of a blood ninja, but once the blood ninja turned into a blood man, it was destroyed.

What will be the effect of immortal gasification?

Fighting over the Buddha came to the spirit, and he smiled: "I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it, use it to show me." ”

Ling Feng nodded immediately, then inhaled.

The golden aura in his body gushed out from the pores, and at the same time, Ling Feng's hair and skin were turning golden, and then the whole person and his clothes began to blur. The whole person really looks like it is formed by the condensation of mist, standing in place like a ghost.

Dou Shengfu held the Dinghai Divine Needle in one hand, and then the stick suddenly became longer.

Rumble!

The overwhelming pressure fell from the sky, and the Dinghai Divine Needle collapsed like the peak of the sky, and smashed directly towards Ling Feng.

The pupils of Ling Feng's eyes had also turned golden, he didn't expect that the Dou Shengfu would personally take action.

Therefore, Ling Feng tried his best, and his body, which was like a mist, suddenly exploded, turning into dozens of strands of golden immortal light and dispersing in all directions.

Rumble.

When the Dinghai Divine Needle landed, the air waves immediately rushed to both sides like a huge wave thousands of meters high.

The golden immortal light was lifted by the qi waves, some of which became bright and dark, and some of which were directly dispersed.

Not only did most of the golden immortal light condense in one place at once, and then condensed back into a human form.

"Porphyry!"

Ling Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

He was in awe of the victory over the Buddha. He didn't say anything to anyone, he used such skills to even fight a demon king for a day and a night without being defeated.

The demon king also wanted to use the same method to disperse the immortal light he had transformed, but they all failed.

But in front of the Buddha who fights, it is only a stick that is broken.

Ling Feng also saw his shortcomings at this time.

Fighting over the Buddha, he took back the stick with a smile and laughed: "It's a little interesting, it's a little interesting, I like it to be able to turn into such a fairy light." Others can't beat me, I can hit others hard. ”

Fighting over the Buddha said and suddenly stood up.

Immediately after that, on its body, the golden immortal light condensed into a vague shadow of power similar to Ling Feng's, and even the armor disappeared.

Suddenly, the golden immortal light exploded, and thousands of golden immortal lights flew in the air, and then recondensed on the bone mountain.

Ling Feng opened his mouth wide, his face confused.

Is this the immortal art he created or the victory over the Buddha?

Because of the set of immortal techniques he created, the more immortal light he turned into, the higher the level, and the more difficult it was to be injured.

Because there is more fairy light, it is equivalent to a person cutting into thousands of pieces. Even if you destroy some, it's like a small cut in your body at most. Moreover, after turning into immortal light, the body is already light, and after being injured, more immortal power can be turned into immortal light to repair.

Therefore, this set of immortal techniques consumes a lot of immortal power, but once the immortal power is enough, it is almost invincible.

It had only been thirty years since he had created this set of immortal arts, and he had only just reached the first level, and the Fighting Buddha had suddenly turned into thousands of golden immortal lights, which was the situation when he had expected the seventh-level immortal arts.

If it weren't for the first time he saw Dou defeat the Buddha, he would never believe that anyone could be so strong, or that he was so talented that he just beat him with a stick, and he learned it after watching him perform immortal art once, and he practiced better than him.

Is this the battle to defeat the Buddha?

Ling Feng didn't know how to describe his current expression.

Dou Shengfo smiled and said: "Yes, yes, although there are still some shortcomings, but if I give it a transformation, there will be no more." ”

Saying that, Dou Shengfo looked at Hua Yun and said: "Boy, you leave this kid here with me, and after a month, you come over, and I promise to help you train a guy who is more suitable for being a god." ”

Hua Yun immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Master." ”

"Go ahead." Dou Shengfu waved his hand, and Hua Yun knelt down to say goodbye.

When Hua Yun returned to the Inheritance Hall, seventy-two disciples had already returned, and they had helped Hua Yun pick thirteen geniuses.

Although these geniuses did not pass the test, their strength and talent were not inferior to those of the disciples, and one of them also created his own immortal arts, but it was only in the initial stage, and it had not yet reached the point of actual combat.

Hua Yun gave each of the seventy-two disciples a small bottle, which contained the liquid and pulp of the man-eating tree fruit.

This was sent down after Hua Yun subdivided one fruit again, and the seventy-two people probably used up two fruits.

"Don't think about eating it like this, I'm only giving you a part of the medicine, and if you eat it now, it will only be a waste. If you want to eat it, you'd better put it away. Then wait until I have enough rewards in the future. ”

Seventy-two thanked Hua Yun together, and then left.

Hua Yun once again taught these thirteen geniuses the fighting technique, and then gave the thirteen geniuses two hundred years of immortal power. Because these people are now their own disciples, they can also have followers.

This time for recruitment, Huayun can be said to have gained a lot.

What's more important is that he understands a lot of things about the God List, and what is special is that it requires special strength.

But now Huayun doesn't care about this.

The attack on Xiancheng seems to be more fierce and fierce than before.

In seven or eight months, the demon king has dispatched thirty, and the inheritors have also dispatched more than thirty. Both sides have suffered casualties, and the fighting has reached a fever pitch.

Hua Yun felt that the cannibal forest appeared on the battlefield, and he began to become struggling. It's not that the cannibal woods will be destroyed, but they will be suppressed.

Because the beast tide was so ferocious, millions of wild beasts rushed into the woods, and with their strength alone, they began to trample down the cannibal forests.

The cannibal woods are surging wildly, and they are not as ferocious as the beast tides.

More than ten kilometers of cannibal forests will be submerged in less than a day once they take shape.

But Hua Yun doesn't care about this, he is now evolving the Ghost King Vine. There are many and many kinds of creatures here.

With so many creatures being absorbed, the Ghost King Vine has evolved to level sixty-five, and it is still improving.

Similarly, Hua Yun's battle below began to get tough. However, the more difficult it is, the more beneficial it is for Huayun.

The fighting tactics have reached twenty times, and this number is equivalent to an increase in strength for Hua Yun, but it is tens of millions of strength.

The battlefield in Immortal City did not stop, but the battlefield on the other side was news.

In the city that was occupied by the Japanese samurai, there were people who had transformed into the outer heavens. They found that the Japanese samurai did not do anything, but made it their home and lived there.

The people of the outer heavens didn't dare to be too bold to investigate, but the number of people who reported back was still very staggering.

Because there are already more than 30,000 serving gods there.

"What are these guys doing?" Hua Yun is also a little depressed, which is not at all like the character of these people.

"Or what are they waiting for?" Hua Yun thought in the interval between the battles.

Suddenly, Hua Yun seemed to think of something.

He contacted the military and asked them to help him find out about the Myanmar border.

In particular, Huayun has designated a region.

Huayun received the reward. There was already a dry tie in that position, and the satellites no longer worked.

In addition, there is a rumor that the Burmese side has disappeared, and the mountain forest was originally a mining pit, and the regular army thought of developing it after the local forces were absorbed.

But then it was blocked for unknown reasons.

There are some people who are not reconciled, they want to go there and steal and make a fortune.

As a result, two miles outside the pit, billowing black fog was seen enveloping the mountains and dense forests. Someone boldly poked into the black mist, but the person who escaped directly was either missing limbs, or half of the escape was dragged back.

Those who escaped said that they had seen demons and monsters.

"Damn, they did it." Hua Yun understood in an instant.

The Japanese samurai were there to open the stone gate.

Immediately after, before Hua Yun had time to think about it, the Ghost King Teng suddenly told him that the Cannibal Tree had been attacked.

"What do you mean?"

Hua Yun was stunned for a moment, and the cannibal tree was attacked.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Yun reacted and said, "Are you talking about the one on the border?" ”

"Yes. Even though the two of us were different individuals, that fusion brought us together. This time, the cannibal woods were under attack, and there were ten golden armor gods. The cannibal woods have shrunk their spread, but they are still being suppressed. ”

"They want to open another door." Hua Yun felt as if the sky was about to fall, what were these Japanese samurai going to do. It's not enough to open a door, they want to destroy the ordinary world directly? (To be continued.) )