In the depths of the endless heavenly river, a huge palace rises.

This palace is in the dark, like a bright lamp, the halo is constantly flickering, and the surface does not know what material it is made of, revealing the simplicity, vicissitudes of life, and the coercion of the ancient.

What's even more incredible is that the palace seems to have a life of its own, and with the ebb and flow of the waves, it will become the size of a thousand zhang at one time, and the size of a palm at another.

In this mysterious area, the silence is suffocating.

Even on weekdays, there is no trace of the unconscious souls after the fall of those creatures.

Whoa—

Suddenly, the waves in front of him rolled over, revealing a burly soul figure that was more than ten zhang high, it was Ling Feng.

Staring at the hall in front of him, Ling Feng's pupils flickered with a scorching light.

According to Long Wu's explanation, he calculated that the mysterious palace in front of him should be the legendary Tongtian Broken God Belt forged by the Emperor himself.

Since it was the emperor who forged it with painstaking efforts, it must have come into being and was extraordinary.

Ling Feng began to ponder dozens of feet away, what method could he use to succeed.

First of all, if you want to surrender this kind of artifact, the easiest and most direct way is to surrender the machine spirit.

As long as he smelted the spirit into a part of his body, the jade belt of his palace was equivalent to the ownerless room, and he could come and go as he pleased.

Of course, for such a treasure, the machine spirit usually does not leave the instrument itself.

However, at the moment, the spirit of this Heavenly Soul Breaking Belt is outside the list, because at the bottom of this cold Tianhe, no one is his opponent, and countless souls have died tragically in his hands, which has developed his arrogant and arrogant nature.

Ling Feng's only recourse was to trick him out of the Heavenly Severed Divine Belt and then use thunderous means to subdue him.

Of course. One-on-one, after fusing Dragon Five, Ling Feng still felt that he was not his opponent.

After all, in terms of grade, the emperor's thing. How can such a mortal man be allowed to blaspheme?

Since he wasn't an opponent, why did he take another chance?

Because in addition to its own strength. He still has a few hole cards.

These hole cards are the Purple Fire in the Heart of the Earth, the Proud Ice Spirit, the Three Thousand Thunder Flames and the Nine Shadows Tiangang that has just been acquired.

These four treasures have been living in Ling Feng's Sea of Divine Consciousness.

The current consciousness exists, the sea of divine consciousness is not extinguished, and the four elemental kings are naturally still there, and they can be calmly controlled.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng began to act. Lift your feet and step forward.

Every time he took a step, a powerful repulsive force was conveyed in the waves in front of him, forcing him to retreat.

"This should be the coercion of the Heavenly Broken God with instinct?"

Ling Feng's brows furrowed, and his heart went up and down.

The Heavenly Suit created by the Ancient Emperor drawing on the treasures of heaven and earth was indeed unusual, and the pressure that emanated from his unconscious consciousness alone was enough to cut off his path forward.

But now that the arrow is on the bow, he has to send it, and Ling Feng has no way to retreat.

He endured the powerful force of rejection and walked forward step by step.

The short distance of more than ten zhang is much more difficult than climbing a high mountain without any cultivation.

I don't know how long it has been. He was finally one step away from the palace.

"Whoosh-"

At this moment, a halo of light shot out from the palace and appeared in front of Ling Feng.

This halo is the size of a rice bucket. Colorful, like the wheel of the sun dazzling, seemingly still, whenever you look at it, you always find that it is constantly changing, flickering, ever-changing, confusing.

"Machine spirits?"

Feeling the supreme coercion conveyed from the halo, Ling Feng's face was full of solemnity.

The main owner finally appeared.

"Huh. Conscious humans, good. It's good enough to give the spirit a full meal. ”

The halo flickered. Eventually, it took on as a round, barbed, cactus-like creature covered in sharp barbs.

"Hmph, when you did a lot of evil at the bottom of the heavenly river, I came to descend on you today, and I took it. ”

Without any hesitation, Ling Feng's ten-zhang tall body flew away, raised his soul arm the size of a fan, and crushed towards the other party in one fell swoop.

Because it is a soul body, he can't use the supernatural power yuan technique, so he can only fight hard.

"Ignorant lowly microorganisms, food delivered to the door, and delusional resistance?"

In the midst of the strange laughter, the barbs in the body of the machine spirit burst out, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Ling Feng's falling palm was immediately pierced out of a large hole by it, and not only that, but the barbs that went forward and followed were like thorns, piercing Ling Feng's soul body one after another.

His massive body was like a deflated balloon, shrinking quickly and shriveled in.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a treasure forged by the ancient emperor, and the ferocity is boundless, let's fight again another day. ”

Feeling the rapid loss of energy in his body, Ling Feng turned around and ran.

"If you want to surrender your spirit with a humble body, hehe, then pay the price you deserve. ”

With one move, the spirit of the Heavenly Broken God Ribbon laughed wildly, and its round body, like a big lead ball, quickly rolled towards Ling Feng, bringing up waves of water, and the surrounding ground shook the mountains.

Brush –

Because of the existence of consciousness, Ling Feng's figure is dexterous, like a spirit monkey climbing a tree, sparing obstacles in front of him.

But the machine spirit seems to be clumsy, but in fact, its dexterity is better than Ling Feng's, and it doesn't give him this chance at all, and the speed of rotation is like a high-speed engine that is almost at the limit, and it is blocked in front of Ling Feng at once.

"Right now, you are more than a hundred zhang away from the Heavenly Broken God Belt, and the Emperor who created you didn't warn you, as an instrument spirit, is it too far away from the main body?"

Ling Feng, who was on the run, suddenly paused, turned around and sneered.

"At the bottom of this heavenly river, the spirit of this instrument is the supreme master, don't say that it is a humble human being like you, even if the real god Tianzun is here, you have to hate the hands of the spirit of this instrument, quack quack......"

The round machine spirit laughed proudly: "Terran junior, many years ago, there was also a caterpillar who came to challenge the instrument spirit without his own strength, and in the end he almost lost and even the remnants of his thoughts collapsed, and the bones he fell into the heavenly river were all taken away by the instrument spirit, when the pillow cushion was carried back, your fate today should be worse than him." ”

"I don't think I'm your match, but it's really unknown who will kill you. ”

Ling Feng said, "Because the enemies you are facing are not just me, but four. ”

"Terran boy, are you funny in your mind? Everything in heaven and earth, as long as it falls into the Tianhe, it has to turn into a soul, like these dust-like existences, even if there are hundreds of millions of daos, it is not enough to stuff the teeth between the teeth of the spirit of the instrument. ”

The machine spirit's voice was full of disdain and disdain.

"I'm not talking about unconscious souls, I'm talking about the kings of the heavens and earth elements. ”

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hooked up a hint of mockery, and said, "Yiyi, come out and help my brother and take care of this big guy." ”