Chapter 143: Damage to the Primal Spirit

An extremely terrifying aura instantly spread throughout the ghost domain.

A fierce beast with a dragon's head, a lion body, antlers, and a bull's tail stands proudly above Ghost Island.

There was a terrifying thunder all over his body, and the scales condensed by the thunder shone brightly, making people dare not look at it directly.

Thunderbolts of destruction fell, and thousands of ghost messengers let out a miserable roar, which was instantly split into ashes, and their bodies were destroyed.

The ghost king was also shrouded in horror by the world-destroying thunder that fell from the sky.

Fear, remorse, reluctance, and anger filled its whole soul.

Until this moment, it didn't understand why this human being had become so powerful!

Eventually, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into the world.

It's just that Lu Feng didn't notice that a gray soul lamp not far away suddenly lit up with a green light, flashed away, and then fell into darkness.

In the ghost domain, in the city of the three ghost kings, countless ghost creatures stopped to look at each other, looking at the sky where the blue light was dazzling like day, and they all showed a look of shock and horror.

The three of Xiao Weishan, who were chasing all the way, were also looking at the sky in the distance sluggishly at the moment, and even forgot to breathe.

At the same time, Lu Yun, Ziyang Zhenren and others, who were looking for ghost things, were also alarmed by such a terrifying momentum, and they all stopped and looked sideways.

Jian Wuchen and the others, who were hiding under a rock, looked at the sky illuminated by thunder and fell silent.

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Jian Wuchen's eyes, and his entire handsome face became a little hideous.

In the entire ghost domain, only Lu Yun and Lu Feng have the power of thunder.

Such a terrifying aura brought him great oppression, and as the pride of the sky, he had always been angry about Lu Yun defeating him with the Thunder God Duel.

So much so that he had an extreme dislike for lightning and thunder, and whether it was Lu Yun or Lu Feng who cast the thunder technique in the distance, it showed that the person was much stronger than him.

I saw him roar angrily to the sky, and suddenly threw a punch into the sky, and a purple light instantly lit up, soaring straight into the sky, with the potential to compete with that terrifying thunder.

Seeing this, Liu Xing Soul on the side sighed slightly, "Dustless, don't be in a hurry, now that you have learned the Zihua Sun Swallowing Technique, and you have an artifact like the Blood River Diagram in your hand, over time, you will definitely be able to regain the honor that belongs to you!" ”

Bi Tian, Du Li, and Leng Jiahao looked at Jian Wuchen with a gloomy face, and they were also shocked in their hearts.

The mysterious man's method of teaching Jian Wuchen was so powerful, in just half a day, the momentum of Jian Wuchen's whole person had increased by more than one grade.

After venting, Jian Wuchen retracted his breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he snorted coldly.

"Lu Yun! Lu Feng! Wait, one day, I'll trample you all under my feet! Let you know who is the true Chosen One! ”

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On the island of ghosts, the dense black trees began to crumble and disintegrate, shattering into pieces of black charcoal, and the cold wind blew, turning into wisps of dust, dissipating the heavens and the earth.

Then countless gray and white gases rose from all directions of the ghost island, converging towards the soul path in the castle.

The gas that obscures the sky and the sun is like a fluttering gray cloud band, exuding the joy of passing away.

Bang!

Lu Feng fell heavily to the ground, and the unicorn's move was inspired by him, remembering an anime he had watched in his previous life.

Just as the conditions permitted, he used the Nine Transformations of the Divine Beast to summon the fantasy Divine Beast in his heart.

I didn't expect it to be so powerful, I'm afraid that even the immortals in the early stage of Xuanzhen couldn't compete with this blow!

Despite this, he was struck by the Soul Gathering Scythe condensed by thousands of Ghost Emissaries.

Unexpectedly, that terrifying scythe actually contained an extremely terrifying spiritual attack.

The moment he was hit, Lu Feng felt a sharp pain in his soul, and a powerful force seemed to be about to split his whole person in half.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, the Xuanyuan Sword in his body once again released that pale yellow gas, protecting his mind.

Under the violent tearing, although Lu Feng kept his soul from collapsing, he was also greatly damaged.

The most direct impact is that the Yuan Shen is weak, and he can no longer unscrupulously mobilize the power of the Origin from the Ancestral Fu as before.

Sitting on the ground, Lu Feng gasped, his pale face was bloodless, his groggy head hung on his shoulders, and he gradually fell into a coma.

I don't know how long it took, but Lu Feng gradually woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw two identical faces, and Ling'er's worried look made Lu Feng's heart warm.

"Master, you're awake! Ling'er is worried to death! ”

Although Long'er on the side had a cold face, there was a trace of anxiety in her eyes, and she still betrayed her.

At this time, seeing Lu Feng wake up, he felt relieved in his heart, which was also quite cute.

Lu Feng smiled slightly, ready to sit up, but felt a wave of dizziness coming, and his brows furrowed instantly.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Ling'er asked with concern.

Long'er also asked out loud: "Yes, master, you didn't find any injuries on your body, why did you stay in a coma for so long?" ”

Lu Feng shook his head, barely bothered himself, and beckoned to Ling'er.

"Ling'er, let me lean on!"

Ling'er obediently walked behind Lu Feng and supported Lu Feng with her body.

Lu Feng, who sat up, suddenly felt better before he spoke.

"I'm injured, but it's not the body that hurts, but the soul, that is, the original god!"

Genshin?!

The Linglong sisters showed worried expressions.

You must know that the injuries of the Yuan Shen are not treatable by ordinary medicines, and some may even accompany them for a lifetime.

Lu Feng was also a little scared at this time, he knew that this soul harvesting scythe was so powerful, he should have directly thrown out the essence blood of the Dapeng Divine Bird.

It's like motion sickness now, nausea and want to vomit.

Ling'er asked worriedly, "Master, you are so powerful, is there a way to treat it?" ”

Lu Feng tried to lift his spirits and chuckled: "Don't worry, who am I!" It's just a small injury, how hard to get me! ”

When Ling'er heard this, her face immediately smiled, patted her little chest and said, "Ling'er knows that the master is the most powerful!" It's okay, it's okay! ”

But although Lu Feng said so, his heart was heavy and abnormal.

There is indeed a way to treat the injuries of the Yuan Shen, that is, the five pills recorded in Shennong's alchemy one by one condensing the Divine Pill.

The Divine Pill can repair the wounds of the divine soul, and can also improve the cultivation of spiritual power.

The spirit grass required is also extremely demanding, among which the condensing grass is extremely rare.

When he cultivated to break through to the realm of returning immortals, the Danfang of the Condensing Pill had already appeared in his mind.

It's just that because of the rarity of the Condensing Grass, Lu Feng didn't try too much, but he didn't expect to really use it now.

Although the other spirit grasses are already almost the same in the Dapeng Divine Bird, but this Condensing Divine Grass is the only one that does not have it, and if you want to refine the Condensing Divine Pill, it is impossible to complete it for a while and a half.

Moreover, at this time, he is in the ghost domain, in his current state, let alone checking in, he doesn't need to meet the ghost king, and a ghost handsome man has knocked him down.

Looking at 1/8 of the check-in progress in his mind, Lu Feng was a little distracted.

Long'er Mingrui noticed Lu Feng's abnormal expression and guessed that Lu Feng was pretending to be an elephant.

The injury of the primordial god is ethereal, where is it so easy to treat.

After thinking about it, he said in a low voice: "Master, this tower actually has such a magical contract for soul transformation, you might as well look for it again, maybe there is a better way!" ”

When Lu Feng heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Oh, isn't that the spirit who created the Dark Soul Pact in the Tower?

Find it out and ask, maybe there's a way to do it!

Lu Feng was excited, flicked Long'er's chin with his fingers, and chuckled: "You are really a clever ghost!" ”

He was about to get up and walk towards the second floor, but was pressed back to the ground by a strong dizziness.

Seeing this, Ling'er hurriedly helped Lu Feng up, but Long'er squatted to the side sluggishly, her cheeks were extremely hot, and her heart was pounding.

It wasn't until Ling'er called out that she reacted, supporting Lu Feng and walking towards the second floor.

After reaching the second layer, Lu Feng was depressed.

It turns out that there is no staircase to the third floor here, so how can I get to the third floor?

Or, in other words, what level is the realm spirit that is good at soul research?

The point is that the information about the tower recorded in his mind is complicated, and with his current condition, it is simply not enough to support him to find the answer.

Suddenly, Lu Feng's eyes darkened, and he was very entangled.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lu Feng decided to give up looking for the realm spirit, and everything was still based on punching in.

After all, there is really not much time left for him.

From entering the ghost realm to now, three days have passed, that is, six days in the human realm.

With only 21 days left in the countdown, he is pressed for time, and he still has seven locations to check in and a hidden mission.

But then, a bunch of headaches arose.

What to do with this tower?

What about the Linglong sisters?

How can you punch in in such a state?

Lu Feng pinched his eyebrows, sighed, and then lay on the ground on all fours.

Seeing this, Ling'er was puzzled: "What's the matter, master?" ”

Immediately, Lu Feng told the two sisters about the fact that he could not find the realm spirit who had studied souls very deeply for the time being.

Then he said, "So, I may have to leave here, and I still have something very important to do, what are your plans?" ”

Ling'er exclaimed and pouted, "Master, are you leaving?" Even if you want to leave, you have to wait until the injury is healed! ”

The frustration on Long'er's face flashed away, and then she looked at Lu Feng's solemn face and hesitated: "The master's injury?" ”

Lu Feng said helplessly: "The injury can be delayed, but what I want to do cannot be delayed, I have to go!" ”

Although Ling'er was reluctant to see this, she still nodded obediently, "Master, then Long'er and I will wait for you here." Don't forget to come back and see us! ”

Lu Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I finish the matter, I will definitely come back to see you, and when the time comes, I will study this tower carefully and see if there is any way to take it away!" ”

Seeing that Lu Feng had made up her mind, Long'er didn't say anything more, just helped Lu Feng up with Ling'er and went down to the first floor.

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