Chapter 217: Teaching?
"Look for death!"
Yan Xinchen's face instantly appeared with murderous intent, and he stared at Ling Feng coldly, "You have the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram Body Protector, and you have cultivated my Dragon Transformation Dragon Sect's Qiankun Transformation Dragon Strength, you are really crazy enough!" It seems that the rumored person who got the Hall of Virtue, cast the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram, and escaped from the doppelganger of Hua Shao Su Chenchang is you! Hua Shao Su Chenchang, who is it? A clone can be a super strong person who can sit in the chief King Kong of the King Kong Gate, you offended him, and you dared to continue to stay in the Three Emperor Stars, so bold, even I Yan Xinchen admired it a little. But since I've run into you, how can I not make a move? ”
As soon as the words fell, Yan Xinchen's figure suddenly flashed, and it didn't take much time to reach in front of Ling Feng, his big hand reached out, and the skin and flesh on it peeled off layer by layer, leaving only a white bone hand, which grabbed towards Ling Feng.
Bang!
The moment this white bone hand grabbed Ling Feng, the power of the evil demon raged wildly, causing a terrifying loud sound to erupt in the sky here, like an evil thunder, which bombarded Ling Feng without a shadow.
"Qiankun Zhenyuan!"
Before the white bone hand touched him, Ling Feng felt that his whole body was violently oppressed, and the endless demonic aura seemed to be about to devour him directly.
He immediately used the Qiankun Dragon Strength to shake the sky, shaking the space and blocking the opponent's terrifying attack.
The phantom of the dragon instantly condensed and formed, forming the momentum of a coiled dragon, suspended in front of Ling Feng.
Boom!
But above the dragon's head, there was an explosion, and it seemed that the demonic aura brought out by the white bone hand when it swept away came first and hit the dragon's phantom.
For a moment, the dragon phantom coiled in front of Ling Feng was directly shattered, like tofu that had been smashed vigorously, and a strong masculine vitality burst out towards the surroundings.
"What!"
Witnessing the Jiaolong Phantom shattering alive in front of him, Ling Feng couldn't believe it, with this move, even the space could be slightly shaken, and at this time, he had been promoted to the realm of enlightenment, and his overall strength had reached the huge of eighty-one fire dragons, but he couldn't even resist the qi explosion caused by the opponent's attack.
How strong is this white-clothed young man named Yan Xinchen?
Ling Feng had cultivated the Dragon Breath Gong, and when he was in the early stage of the Enlightenment Realm, he could sense the first and second powerhouses of the Forging Spirit Realm, therefore, Yan Xinchen was the first level of the Forging Spirit Realm, the powerhouse of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and the moment the other party appeared behind him, Ling Feng had already discovered it.
Xuan Caicheng, who was suppressed by Ling Feng not long ago, was the first cultivation in the Forging Spirit Realm, when fighting with this person, Ling Feng was not very difficult, but he was also a powerhouse in the Yuan Spirit Realm, and the strength that Yan Xinchen showed was ten or a hundred times stronger than Xuan Caicheng?
Since Ling Feng's cultivation, the accumulated knowledge is not less, but Yan Xinchen's strength really shocked him.
Boom!
Quickly calming down, the flesh and blood essence of Ling Feng's whole body condensed, and instantly turned into human crystal steel outside his body.
And at this moment, Yan Xinchen's white bone hand also grabbed in front of him, it emitted an unpleasant stench, and his nails were as sharp as knives, piercing Ling Feng's dark golden practice uniform in one fell swoop, forcing him to his chest.
The practice clothes of the core disciples of the Vajra Sect are equivalent to a high-grade spiritual weapon, and even an ordinary spiritual weapon flying sword cannot be broken, but it is easily pierced by Yan Xinchen's bone hand.
This made Ling Feng understand that with his strength at this time, it was impossible to defeat the other party, and even if the other party only made one move, his side would be in danger, and there was a danger of falling on the spot.
Thinking of this, Ling Feng immediately had the idea of retreating.
But the white bone hand that broke through his practice uniform had already touched his chest, and with a snort, it pierced directly into the human crystal steel.
Click, click, click!
A series of cracking sounds sounded, and the pieces of human crystal steel on Ling Feng's chest exploded, flying in the air.
"Quack ......"
At this moment, Ling Feng gritted his teeth, opened his palm, and aimed at the sky, and five black tokens flew out one after another, cloudy, cloudy, and thundery, condensed in an instant.
A black moon emerged from the exploding thunder, and countless dense black falling blades rained down like a torrential rain.
Whew! Whew!
The Black Moon Falling Blade aimed at Yan Xinchen, completely enveloping him, and continuously slashing violently at him.
......Shh
Encountering the fierce attack of the Black Moon Falling Blade, Yan Xinchen's white bone hand that pierced Ling Feng's chest paused instantly, while Ling Feng's body retreated wildly at this moment, and in an instant, it reached a thousand feet away.
Seeing that Yan Xinchen was trapped by the Black Moon Falling Blade, Ling Feng did not have the slightest joy on his face, he hurriedly ran the exercises to close the wound on his chest, and then raised his hand suddenly, and a ruby-like dragon claw drilled out of his forearm.
"I'm afraid, this token of the messenger of hell is going to be destroyed."
Unleashing the red dragon claws, Ling Feng stared at Yan Xinchen in the layers of black moon falling blades, and thought in his heart.
"This Black Moon...... Is it the token of the messenger of hell? Boy, did you repair the Holy Water Boiling Demon Ding? Damn it! ”
In the endless Black Moon Falling Blade, Yan Xinchen roared, and above his body, a dazzling white light erupted, radiating from the impermeable Black Moon Falling Blade.
"Double Heavenly Evil, Sacrifice Milai!"
Rumble!
Yan Xinchen's body shook violently, above his head, white light shone brightly, and a white bone Buddha sitting cross-legged rushed out, and a circle of white light spread behind him.
The white-bone Buddha looked up at the sky, aimed at the black moon, rushed up, his body swelled rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, he became the size of the black moon, his hands were open, and he hugged the black moon to death.
"Eternal life!"
The White Bone Buddha let out a loud roar, and immediately after, the white bones around him exploded inch by inch, all the way to the skull, and an incomparably terrifying explosion broke out.
Rumble......
The earth-shattering loud sound was transmitted, and the white bone Buddha holding the black moon exploded into powder, and the black moon in the clouds, rain, wind, and thunder turned into a huge black hole, and the black hole was like a funnel, sucking the remnants of the black blade, and all kinds of scenes of yin qi condensation also flew into it.
Crash!
Eventually, the remaining four tokens came together and collided into the black hole, which suddenly shrunk and disappeared without a trace.
"Damn the power of hell, if it is destroyed, it will automatically take back ......"
Looking up at the place where the black hole disappeared in the sky, Yan Xinchen's eyes were full of anger, his eyes quickly scanned, and after seeing Ling Feng thousands of feet away, he roared and rushed away.
"If I destroy a white bone statue, you must die!" Yan Xinchen roared wildly.
However, just after he had advanced hundreds of feet, he suddenly saw a huge ruby claw rushing towards him, and as the distance narrowed, the ruby giant claw began to differentiate, two to four, four to eight......
Sou!
After seeing the constantly differentiating red giant claw, Yan Xinchen actually turned his direction in an instant, and his whole person turned into a white light, and flew nearly a hundred miles away at once, as if he was extremely afraid of the red giant claw.
"Breaking through the sky without shadow claws, you can actually divide into eight dragon claws...... Damn, how long has this treasure map been in that kid's hands? So much has been fixed? I'm afraid, at least one-tenth of the original power......"
Yan Xinchen flew to the sky above an oasis on the edge of the Blue Moon Desert, gasped a few times, and his face looked cloudy, "In order to control the Dragon Gate, the Great Elder did not hesitate to abandon the Star Dragon Flying Remnant Diagram, but this diagram has great potential value, although I can't refine this diagram because I have cultivated the Nine Heavens Demon Skill, but if I can get it, I can also transfer it to others and get huge benefits, but I didn't expect that Ling Feng, who got the treasure map, already has such strength, and he can directly throw out the Hell Messenger token to attack me, this token is in hell, He can almost call the wind and rain, he can discard it casually like this, does he have more powerful treasures? In any case, this Ling Feng is definitely a fat sheep, and I can't spread the news of his occupation of the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram for the time being, if I find him, I must find him......"
As he spoke, Yan Xinchen's eyes viciously glanced around the sky, and his body turned into a white streamer, flickering quickly and disappearing.
"That Yan Xinchen will definitely chase after you."
In the depths of the Blue Moon Desert, Ling Feng was flying fast in the sky, and he groaned with a solemn face.
When Yan Xinchen released the White Bone Buddha to destroy the Hell Messenger token, Ling Feng used the Star Dragon Flying Heaven Diagram's First Escape Secret Technique to break through the sky without a shadow claw, condense the space, and escaped far away in an instant.
This is thousands of miles away from the place where he fought with Yan Xinchen.
Although they were so far away, Ling Feng was still faintly worried, he blinked his eyes, and as soon as his hand moved, the Imperial Rong Bead appeared in his palm.
Holding the Imperial Bead tightly in his palm, a clear light emerged from Ling Feng's palm, surrounding his whole body, turning around, and after the clear light dissipated, Ling Feng's whole person became a different look.
He has an ordinary appearance and a medium build, and no one pays attention to him when he falls into a pile of people.
This was Ling Feng's appearance at this time.
Then he took off the dark gold practice clothes that Yan Xinchen had pierced, and found a set of ordinary white clothes in the Shengde Temple, and put them on so-so.
"Yes, with this picture, no one would have thought that I was Ling Feng. Ha ha. ”
Using his vitality to condense a mirror, Ling Feng looked at his appearance at this time and nodded with a smile.
"Fortunately, you have the Imperial Appearance Bead of the Ancient Emperor, and you can become someone else's appearance, otherwise, if you are targeted by Yan Xinchen's kid, you can only leave the Three Emperor Star and go to Pluto in space to find Lin Bitong and actor Zhang Dong to catch up."
At this time, seeing that Ling Feng had become unfamiliar, Xinglong stroked the dragon's whiskers with the big dragon's claws and said half-jokingly.
"Anyway, now that the Dragon Sect Cultivator has known that the treasure map is on me, in the Three Emperor Stars, I can't stay in the open, unless I ......" Ling Feng said with a contemplative look on his face.
"Unless what? Kill all the monks of the Dragon Gate? ”
Xinglong's tone was slightly teasing, but he changed his words and said, "Do you know why the Xinglong Flying Heaven Diagram can only be controlled by the head of the Dragon Transformation Sect?" It is because this treasure map represents the highest prestige of the Hualongmen and is a symbol of the right to be in charge of the sect. ”
(End of chapter)