The pink immortal stone in the void continued to tremble, as if it could feel the emotion of the cold wind, floating above the Divine Seal Throne, a wisp of pink energy fell, and the Divine Seal Throne suddenly emitted an unprecedented light, attracting pink energy.

The cold wind sat on the Divine Seal Throne, and obviously felt that the Divine Seal Throne began to shake constantly, and gradually began to heat up, and in the end it was extremely hot, and an ordinary person sitting on it was afraid that he would be able to steam it in an instant.

A quarter of an hour later, all the pink energy had been sucked into the Divine Seal Throne, and the surrounding air had reached its peak, and the red light was becoming more and more dazzling, like a blood-red sun that made people dare not look directly, and the cold wind and the Divine Seal Throne were completely enveloped in red light.

"Ahh A disciple in the audience couldn't help but glance at the red light with curiosity, and his eyes instantly drooped blood, and he roared in pain, and his eyes were already blind!

Ji Haotian suddenly thought of something, and he also didn't dare to look at the red light, so he stood up and shouted: "This red light is the ancient immortal light, everyone must not look at it, otherwise you will be blind in an instant, and there is no possibility of recovery!" ”

"Shhh Hearing his words, countless disciples who were lucky gasped, this ancient immortal light was so domineering, they would be blind at a glance, so the cold wind in the center ......

The cold wind was in pain at the moment, the red light was extremely hot, and the clothes and hair on his body had been burned, as if he was in a sea of fire, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was transmitted to his mind, almost making him faint several times.

Suddenly, some red light turned into blades, constantly depicting on the cold wind's body, more and more red blades, the knife touched the bones, the cold wind was drenched in blood in an instant, the structure of the body and the meridians were slowly changing, and the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles was frantically surging towards the red light.

"Immortal Immortality, Immortal Inscription!" Leng Feng's eyes were cracked, and he endured the severe pain and shouted, trying his best to control the red blade to engrave the immortal inscription on his body, the spiritual power contained in the immortal stone was extremely violent, and where the blade passed, all the muscles and flesh were cut off, and then it was prompted by a mysterious force, and it began to heal in an instant.

A quarter of an hour passed, the cold wind's eyes were red, and the aura attracted by the red light also turned into a blade, constantly slashing at him, every second the cold wind had to experience a thousand cuts of pain, and finally couldn't resist, and fainted a few times, but in an instant was awakened by the pain that went straight to the heart and lungs.

In the audience, all the disciples and elders, including the six great princes, were pale, and the red light continued to send out a cold wind and a painful roar, and in the end, even the roar was hoarse, according to historical records, three hundred years ago, when Ji Fa, the god of the Ji family, obtained the immortal stone inheritance, he was also shrouded in light, but that time he was shrouded in pale yellow immortal qi, without the slightest pain, and when he completed the inheritance, he was like a god descending into the world!

"It's... Nothing is going to happen, is it?! "On the altar of the Ji family, the elders of the Ji family have a solemn face, he was also present when the god king Ji Fa obtained the inheritance three hundred years ago, and he was extremely holy and peaceful, so what happened this time?

On the stage of the Hua family, an old man with a goatee with a slightly pointed chin smiled coldly, and the fact that the canopy was beaten by the cold wind made him haunted all the time, and at this moment he suddenly pretended to be flustered and roared loudly: "This... This must have happened, I'm afraid that the cold wind has now turned into a demon, if you don't deal with it as soon as possible, once you let him grow, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces turned a little paler, there have been several peerless Tianjiao in history who have obtained the immortal stone inheritance, and there has never been a red light, this time it is really weird.

"That's right! This is reasonable, if this demon is allowed to grow, I am afraid that Aite will face a monstrous catastrophe, and then I am afraid that the blood will flow and the sorrow will be everywhere, and I will regret it! Evil sin was hidden somewhere, changed his voice and shouted loudly.

"Kill the cold wind, slay the demons, and swear to protect Aite to the death!"

"This demon must not be allowed to grow, as soon as the red light dissipates, he will die in the womb!"

"For Aite's sake, swear to kill this demon. Do the right thing for heaven! ”

………

"Everyone calm down first, don't panic, and wait for the results to come out before ......" Listening to the shouts of countless disciples in the audience, Ling Yangzi's face turned pale, and he shouted loudly with all his might, but to no avail, the voice was instantly drowned in the torrent.

"Brother Feng, why is your life so bitter, you finally obtained the Immortal Stone Inheritance, these despicable villains!" Duan Daguang cried with a sad face, he happened to walk by his side when the evil sin used words to incite everyone just now, and witnessed the whole process.

Gradually, the cold wind's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, a thousand knives were still going on, and the immortal inscription had been carved ninety-seven times on his body, and he was only one weight away from reaching the Great Perfection!

"Nine... Eighteen! Leng Feng's eyes were red, and he tried his best to control the red blade to continue to carve on his body, and the flesh and blood were blurred with each knife.

"Ninety-nine!" The red light began to fade, and the red blade began to fade away, and the cold wind gritted its teeth, and it had to speed up.

The spiritual power of hundreds of miles around was drained by the blood-red light like a whale swallowing the sea, and the spiritual energy was extremely compressed, enveloping the Divine Seal Throne and the cold wind inside.

"Great Perfection!" The red light finally disappeared, and at the moment when the red blade disappeared, the last knife carved by the cold wind on the body, the immortal inscription Great Perfection!

At this moment, I felt it carefully, and I found that every cell in my body was crystal clear, and every pore was like a bottomless pit frantically absorbing energy, and my body seemed to be more sensitive to aura, and my saturation had increased a hundred times.

At this time, Leng Feng finally understood that the reason why the Divine Seal Throne wanted to absorb energy was to transform the monks on it, so that their bodies would be more sensitive to spiritual energy, and there would be many fewer obstacles to natural cultivation, and the speed would be much faster...... Immortal body!

The Divine Seal Throne trembled violently, and the liquid of the aura wrapped in Leng Feng's body suddenly seemed to be alive, and continued to drill into the pores of Leng Feng, and for a while, Leng Feng's fleshy body began to be repaired continuously, and all the tendons and veins that had been cut off before were reconnected, more tenacious than before, and the bones clicked.

After a while, all the aura nights disappeared, Leng Feng's body returned to its original state, and the hair grew back out.

The Divine Seal Throne returned to calm, and the figure of the cold wind appeared and sat quietly on it, and at this moment, a golden sword roared towards him.

Die, Adversary!