Little by little, the divine consciousness approached the crimson flames. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The flames were flying, and the flames were constantly burning the flesh, and it looked incredible.

Lin Feng held his breath and concentrated, his divine sense was already close to the crimson flame.

Separate a trace first, and slowly lean into it.

His eyes were wide open, and success or failure was at this moment.

Whether the flames can devour the divine consciousness or not determines whether his combat power can be restored.

The first wisp of divine consciousness slowly entered the flames.

No!

Nothing happened!

The crimson flames could not devour the divine sense.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth subconsciously hooked up a shallow arc.

Then, the divine consciousness poured into the flames like a tidal wave.

Crash!

Got it!

Find the soul of the Red Fire True Man left in the flames.

"Interesting, the real person of Chihuo actually completely dispersed the divine soul, and in every wisp of flame, there is a wisp of his divine soul, it is really a real person, and even the divine soul is so thick." There was a playful smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth.

"But now," he smiled.

Countless divine senses poured into it, tearing at the soul left behind by the Red Fire True Man.

Rise!

Like a trapped beast screaming, the soul of the Red Fire True Man faintly heard a huge roar.

A strange-looking beast appeared in the flames, wanting to devour Lin Feng's divine sense.

But Lin Feng just smiled slightly, the collision between the gods and souls was much easier for him.

The divine consciousness did not retreat in the slightest, like a pack of wolves, rushing towards the strange beasts, constantly tearing at the strange beasts.

The size of the alien beast became smaller little by little, and it constantly had the power of pure divine souls, and it was torn off from the body of the alien beast.

And every time a wisp of divine soul is torn off.

Although the Red Flame Flame had not changed significantly, Lin Feng had already felt that some of the flames had lost the Divine Soul of the Red Fire True Person and had become ownerless energy.

"System prompt: detect heterogeneous energy, whether to select prompt."

Lin Feng naturally chose to extract.

Then, I saw some flames, under an invisible force, slowly dissipate and turn into pure Yuan Force.

"Sure enough! As long as it is ownerless energy, the system can extract it! Lin Feng said with a smile.

Then, looking at the remaining half of the flames, he didn't hesitate at the moment.

The boundless divine consciousness continued to pour into the flames, tearing at the strange beasts.

Whenever the divine consciousness tore off a wisp of divine soul, there was a trace of flame, which was extracted by the system and turned into pure energy.

And without the flames, the combat power that the Nine Turns Xuangong can exert has also increased little by little.

From the five products of Yangyuan, to the eight products of Yangyuan, and the nine products of Yangyuan......

Time passed little by little, and Lin Feng was completely intoxicated.

It wasn't until a few days later that a gentle knock on the door woke Lin Feng up.

He frowned slightly and said, "Who?" ”

"It's me, Mr. Lin." There was a deep voice outside.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Come to the city of the river, the fierce beasts are rampant in the area of the river, and there is no way to even have a young immortal master, the young lady wants to invite you to Yuge, if the fierce beast appears, you can also take care of one or two." The voice said impatiently.

"No need, please tell Miss, thank you for your kindness." Lin Feng said.

That voice, he didn't speak, but Lin Feng faintly heard a voice, "What are you pretending, it's just a little monk who raises the Yuan Five Grades, when the fierce beast appears, see if you are not scared." ”

Lin Feng smiled and didn't care.

When he came to this convoy, he only had the combat power of Yang Yuan Wupin, so naturally he was so powerful, but he was deeply valued by Miss Shu, which inevitably attracted some criticism.

And this person is the guard that Miss Shu sent to him to protect him a few days ago, and he is already a cultivator of the eighth grade of Yangyuan, so naturally he has some complaints about protecting a little monk of the fifth grade of Yangyuan.

Shaking his head, he looked at the small ball of crimson flames left in his body, and frowned slightly.

The Divine Soul of the Red Fire True Soul was all cowered in this flame, stubborn and abnormal, causing Lin Feng to want to clear the Divine Soul, and the amount of energy he spent doubled.

These days, though.

Most of the flames were cleared, and his Nine Turns Xuan Gong was also able to exert the combat power of the five grades of Ning Yuan.

The Nine Turns Xuangong is only two turns and five times, and the strongest combat power that can be exerted is only the sixth grade of Ning Yuan.

Now, it can almost be said that it is fully recovered.

And his cultivation can now also use the Yuan power of the three grades of Ning Yuan.

In cooperation with his many Taoism, Taoist weapons, supernatural powers, and Yuan Dharma.

Now, a monk below the seventh rank of Ning Yuan, he can be instantaneous.

The seventh-grade is just a little hard-working, as long as the eighth-grade monk of Ning Yuan is qualified to fight him, but it's just a battle.

And as his Yuan Vein gradually recovers, the more Yuan Power he can use, no one will be able to fight with him under the real person.

Shaking his head, Lin Feng threw his divine sense back into the crimson flames.

Little by little, the stubborn soul of the Red Fire Real Man was cleared.

Lin Feng was completely immersed in it, and time passed little by little.

A day later, there was a sudden commotion outside.

Lin Feng didn't make the slightest move, until ten minutes later, he completely cleared the last bit of the Red Fire True Soul.

Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Clenching his fists and feeling the surging power under the thin skin, Lin Feng smiled.

The red flames were finally cleared.

Now, the Nine Turns of Xuangong can finally be fully exerted!

The noise of the outside world has not stopped.

Lin Feng frowned, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he already understood.

It's time to get to River City.

Smiling, Lin Feng also opened the car door and headed outside.

After walking in the mountains for a month, and now it is finally the city of human beings, no wonder these monks are so happy.

When Lin Feng came out, there happened to be a few guards talking next to the carriage.

Seeing Lin Feng come out, he smiled, and then continued to talk.

In the distance, the sun rises in the east, and on the horizon, a majestic and huge city seems to have stood here since ancient times.

A rushing river, a kilometer wide, surrounds the city, like a jade belt.

This is the symbol of the city of the river, the jade belt of the river.

Under the light of the sun, a wild and shocking feeling appeared in the hearts of everyone without words.

Lin Feng looked at the city, just the city wall, it was dozens of miles long and more than two hundred meters high.

And the spiritual materials consumed can also be called massive.

The entire city wall, based on lapis lazuli, is poured with a layer of quicksilver liquid, which can be faintly seen, and the dark golden mystical symbols engraved on it.

"Tsk, that's a big deal." Lin Feng sighed.

Just the city wall will cost at least one million stones.

It's nothing more than that Lin Feng said that he was making a big deal.

"No matter how many times you see it, the city is so majestic." Several guards next to him sighed.

"Indeed, especially the Shao Shi Immortal Master who guards this place, he has the cultivation of the eighth grade of Ning Yuan, and there are also river soldiers under him, which is the cultivation of the ordinary nine grades of Ning Yuan, and he can also fight with it."

(To be continued.) )