Chapter 1150: Lan Li Refining

"Could this be the place where Wujiabao hides the Lan Beast, right? I didn't expect to be found so soon. ”

Smacking his mouth twice, Yang Feng couldn't help grinning: "Brother Qin, although I promised to help you find the Lan Beast." But the rules of the rivers and lakes are that whoever finds it counts. Now that I'm so close to Lanbeast, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my word to you, hehehe. ”

"Sure enough, it's another human being who covets the old man's Lan Li. ”

Hearing his words, the pupil below suddenly let out a piercing laughter.

Yang Feng glanced at him and sneered, "Lan Beast, I'll give you two choices now." Either take the initiative to surrender to Lao Tzu and become Lao Tzu's exclusive pet, or be beaten by Lao Tzu and passively surrender to Lao Tzu and become Lao Tzu's exclusive pet, you can choose for yourself. ”

"Don't be ashamed, get out!"

Rumble!

With a roar, the surging red air currents instantly turned into countless long dragons, slashing in front of Yang Feng, and finally slammed into the top barrier.

However, Yang Feng didn't care, and stood in the void without fear, looking down with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hey?

The Lan Beast didn't seem to have imagined that under the impact of its swift Lan force, this human would actually be unscathed?

Even if the peak powerhouse of the human race encounters the power of the heaven-level seven spirit elements, he doesn't dare to hold it up like this, but this kid ......

"Hey, who the hell are you?"

"I'm not human!"

Raising his chin arrogantly, Yang Feng roared: "I am a god, a righteous god with red roots." If you can follow me, it will be a blessing for you for eight lifetimes. How, think about it. ”

Righteous God?

His brows furrowed deeply, and Lan Beast's face was full of suspicion, but after thinking for a while, he couldn't help but sneer: "Don't brag, if you are really a god, how can you be caught by this human being's twelve-rank spirit array?

"I did it on purpose!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng looked up at the top of his head and muttered, "There is a story in Journey to the West that Manjushri Bodhisattva went to transform a king, but was thrown into the icy pond by the king as a beggar for three days and three nights. Later, when Manjushri returned, he sent his mount to plague the country and threw the king into the icy well water and sank for three years, and this is the cause and effect. Sometimes gods always need some means to transform the world, you know?"

He didn't speak, just stared at him.

Yang Feng laughed and shook his head: "You are not a god, you must not understand the great wisdom of a god like me." Hurry up, give me your Lan power, and I'll refine it. ”

"You're a god, and you still need my Arashi power, you liar!"

"My tuba is a god, but the trumpet needs to be refined, give face. ”

"Get out!"

The Lan beast roared, and the surging Lan power vibrated throughout the space, and a dazzling red light quickly emerged from the depths of the pitch-black underground.

With the light of these halos, Yang Feng looked carefully, and finally saw the whole body form of this Lan beast clearly.

I saw that at this time, the Lan beast below was a monster with a hundred feet in shape, composed of red air currents. The pupils of the two eyes were oozing like blood, and a long tail behind them swayed incessantly, trying to break free from the cage in front of them.

But it's a pity that there are hundreds of thousands of golden spell marks, turning into nine thick chains, and their entire body is firmly buckled, and it is difficult to break free.

No matter how hard it struggled, its entire huge body could hardly move an inch off the ground.

Its face was full of helplessness and hatred, and there was even more deep killing and hideousness.

Yang Feng knew that this was a fierce beast, but fortunately it was locked.

"So you can't move, so you're crazy?"

"If you can't move, you can kill you, roar!"

With an angry roar, a red point of light suddenly condensed from the Lan Beast's mouth, and then spit out violently, and the red point of light shot towards Yang Feng like a laser cannon.

"Lan Beast Transformation Heavenly Cannon!"

Kerala!

This pillar of light was so powerful that the entire barrier shook incessantly, and everything in its path disintegrated and turned into nothingness.

Even the exposed pitch-black space passage instantly turned white.

Yang Feng was stunned: "Wow, this trick even has the space channel?"

"Yes, the Lan Beast's Heavenly Cannon, which can turn the spatial passage into nothingness, has long exceeded the boundaries of the Twelve Rank Spirit Method, and ordinary people can't stop it at all. ”

Saint Ancestor explained in Yang Feng's heart.

Yang Feng nodded clearly, but the corners of his mouth pursed disappreciatively: "But I'm not an ordinary person, I'm a god, hehe." ”

"Look at the move, the iron fist of the gods!"

As he spoke, Yang Feng already roared, raised his casserole-sized fist, and smashed the red cannonball with one punch.

Seeing this, Lan Beast smiled disdainfully: "Ignorant human beings actually want to use their fragile flesh to pick up Lao Tzu's ...... that can decompose all things."

Touch!

However, the beast's words had not yet been finished, but when he heard a loud bang, Yang Feng's iron fist had already slammed into its invincible cannonball.

Then, with a twist, the shell flew straight down again.

The pupils of his eyes couldn't help but shrink violently, and the Lan Beast suddenly screamed in horror: "How is it possible?

Rumble!

Eventually, the cannonball smashed into the sable-like head of the Arashi beast, and exploded. The powerful power of decomposition permeates its entire body, but it is nothing, after all, it is all its energy.

However, the strength of Yang Feng's Heavenly God Fist directly smashed it so that its eyes rolled white, its head was empty, and it completely fainted.

Thump!

The arashimon stuck out its tongue and wilted.

Yang Feng pursed his lips disdainfully: "What heaven-level seven spirit elements, but that's it, scum!"

"Okay, if you take a full-level god name and abuse a spirit creature, what's the deal? The level of the game, instantly from novice, to Shura mode, is in full swing. ”

"Uh...... We'll talk about that later. ”

Hearing the Holy Ancestor's treacherous smile, Yang Feng grinned slightly, noncommittal.

Then, Yang Feng slowly sank down.

"Now that this girl is unconscious, I can refine it, right?"

"Don't rush yet!"

Hurriedly stopped him, and the Holy Ancestor said solemnly: "The Lan power on its body is a good kind of body refining energy. However, the power around it is too strong, and if you refine it directly, it will definitely evaporate into nothingness in an instant. In my opinion, don't get close to it yet, stay away from it, slowly collect its energy first, and wait for your physical strength to increase, and then it is not too late to completely refine it. At that time, your trumpet must have made a qualitative leap. ”

Nodding clearly, Yang Feng no longer walked down, but hurriedly floated upward, away from the monster with red bubbles all over his body.

In the end, Yang Feng floated to the enchantment above his head, feeling that the red airflow around him should be a lot thinner, and immediately took a deep breath and said lightly: "Account conversion, trumpet, warrior account." ”

Multiply!

Suddenly, as soon as Yang Feng converted to a trumpet, black smoke rose from all over his body, and his skin was cracking inch by inch. The long-lost piercing pain went straight to the bottom of his heart, and the corners of Yang Feng's mouth twitched immediately, as if he had returned to the time when he had refined the Five Elements Earth-level elements.

However, unlike when he fainted as soon as he was in pain, after so many years of wind and rain, he has become much stronger and will no longer retreat because of these small pains.

"King Kong does not break the body, refining begins, absorb the power of Lan. ”

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Yang Feng let out a loud shout, and the whole body refining skill was instantly activated.

The heaven-level Lan Li around him was like a sponge absorbing water, being sucked into his body violently, and his forging skills were constantly beating his body.