Chapter 331: Awakening of the Guardian Spirit

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Ling Feng's body was imprisoned, the source power could not be gathered, and the void talent divine power could not be activated. Like a fish on the board, he can only sit and watch his body, and be occupied by the demon bit by bit.

There is unwillingness. He let out a terrible roar.

"Don't try to resist...... It won't be long before you and I will become one and the only god in this world! ”

Tianshu was lying beside him, seemingly asleep, but the cruel voice echoed in Ling Feng's ears, wanton and full of evil.

"Bastard, even if you die, I won't let you succeed!"

Ling Feng's eyes cracked. Death is not terrible, remembering that his body is about to be occupied by this demon, which makes him unbearable, he subconsciously tries his best, biting his tongue to end it by himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he had this thought, his facial muscles immediately stiffened and became uncontrollable.

"Want to die? In the hands of the deity, you can't survive, you can't die! ”

Wild laughter rang out. The cold and evil consciousness kept coming in. In Ling Feng's senses, his body was not only imprisoned, but more precisely, tended to be controlled.

If you want to scold angrily, you can vent your unwillingness to vent your heart, and you can't speak. If you want to resist the evil consciousness that is constantly eroding from the outside world, you can't do it at all.

Is this my fate?

He kept asking himself. At this moment, my heart was already full of despair.

Call!

The slightest burning heat came from the chest. Ling Feng's originally dead heart had a little more hope. He could feel that this was his own divine map, and it was changing at this moment.

A little scorching. A ray of blood.

When Ling Feng's body was already completely out of control. The divine diagram in his chest began to derive wisps of strange power, which continued to spread and grow.

The scorching power pervaded, as if it were the nemesis of the evil consciousness, and wherever it passed, the coldness was gone.

Hey!

A cry of surprise rang out. Tianshu's body was still lying on the stone slab, motionless. With inexplicable annoyance, the voice sounded in Ling Feng's ears.

"It is worthy of being the strongest god under the heavens, the power of the divine map is so strong, it can protect the lord by itself!"

Grim words came. Along with it, wisps of black silk seeped out of Tianshu's body like living creatures, like countless tiny tentacles, surging towards Ling Feng.

"It's just a pity that all this is in vain...... What the deity wants, no one can stop! ”

The voice did not fall. Countless black threads pierced into Ling Feng's body in unison. In an instant, the evil consciousness that invaded Ling Feng's body skyrocketed tenfold and hundredfold.

Before Ling Feng could react. The blood light on his chest was violent, and the indescribable power diffused and dispersed, instantly forming a whirlpool-like air current, centered on the chest area, blocking the erosion of evil consciousness.

The air flow rotates, like a black hole. The violent evil consciousness approached slightly, and all of it was absorbed, and it disappeared invisibly.

Ling Feng, who was originally weak and on the verge of collapse, felt a breath like a clear spring at this moment, continuously pouring into his body, nourishing and warming.

The source seed loosens, and the strength talent begins to return.

"What's going on?"

Terrified words came. Compared to Ling Feng, Tianshu was in a great terror at this moment, and at the same time, his whole person was full of fear.

The reason was very simple, he vainly tried to occupy Ling Feng's body and sacrifice his spiritual origin. I thought it could be done easily, but at a critical juncture, a strange power was born in the other party's body, and he was constantly absorbing his spiritual origin.

The Illusory God Inheritance gives him the most powerful spiritual power. The spiritual origin is the foundation of strength, and once it passes, the consequences are unimaginable.

What frightened Tianshu even more was when he realized that something was wrong and wanted to withdraw his spiritual origin. The power that appeared in Ling Feng's body was unexpectedly entangled in his spiritual origin.

The attack is ineffective. It's hard to get out of the way. It is conceivable that Tianshu's mood at the moment is extremely panicked.

"Damn!"

After all, this guy is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Although he was not in a panic, with a wild roar, the diffuse black silk parted out and surged directly towards the illusory god soldier hanging in mid-air, the Yin Yang Stone.

Kill!

The Yin-Yang Stone circulated, instantly turning into a giant strange eye, shooting out a dark green pillar of light, and blasting down.

At this moment, in order to protect himself, Tianshu could no longer care about seizing Ling Feng's body and killing the killer.

Roar!

There seemed to be a nameless beast roar, coming out of Ling Feng's body. It seems that there is a god-man who has been sleeping for thousands of years, and at this moment he is in danger in the host, and Huo Ran wakes up.

A little streamer of light leaked out from Ling Feng's chest, and in an instant, it turned into a huge figure, ten feet tall, like a god, blocking the dark green pillar of light that bombarded down, and at the same time punched the giant monster eye hanging above his head.

"Wei Ling! Beast God Guardian Spirit! ”

A scream of horror rang out. Along with it, Ling Feng felt that his strength had returned, and his savings had reached the extreme.

Click!

There was a soft thud. It is as if a confinement has been broken through in the body. The source species recovered, and the number increased more than ten times. The natural power is back, and it is indescribable to be more powerful than before.

Level 6!

Ling Feng could feel that the bottleneck that had plagued him for a long time was broken through in one fell swoop at this moment.

Rumble!

Blood-glittered. The frenzied amount of violence swept through. The six god-destroying nails that trapped Ling Feng all broke away and flew out. At the same time, the slate under his body shattered.

"My lord—"

A deep voice, as if from the depths of the soul, rang in the ears. Ling Feng looked up at the huge figure guarding him, his face full of burning excitement.

"Wei Ling! This is my Guardian! ”

That feeling of flesh and blood connecting souls figuring it out made Ling Feng know in an instant everything about this huge giant-like existence.

Blood Kirin! Beast God Guardian Spirit!

He retracted his gaze, looked at Tianshu, who was still lying not far away, and shouted, "Kill me—"

"Yes!"

The huge figure was like Feng Lunyin, swinging a huge fist and blasting it away.

The frenzied force swept in, indestructible, and indestructible. The location of the Tianshu, the deep pit of the ground fissure. The stone pillars standing around it collapsed in response.

Whoosh......

Three black gases interspersed and fled. At the critical moment, the ghost shadow outside the stone pillar array actually took the Tianshu body first.

A ghostly light flashed. Drilling into the body of the Heavenly Pivot, in an instant, the demon immediately woke up.

"Let's go! Come on! ”

A terrible scream rang out. The three black gases were as fast as lightning and fled.

"Tianshu, today is either you or I die!"

Ling Feng was tortured, he took the lead at this moment, how could he let go of the enemy. Without saying a word, under the control of his mind, the huge figure protecting his side roared angrily and chased away.

Outside.

Deep in the canyon. The black altar stands like it has lasted forever, revealing indescribable weirdness.

It is guarded by a famous Tibetan master.

At one moment, the earth shook, breaking the silence of the canyon. The crowd around them was alarmed, and their eyes were cast in the direction of the altar.

Boom -

There was a loud bang. The entire altar collapsed in an instant. Dust was filled, and rubble was flying.

The three black gases were the first to escape into the air. Immediately after, a huge figure crawled out from the bottom of the altar, raised its arms in the air, and let out a deafening roar.

Black gas. Three figures appeared in mid-air, and the leader was none other than Tianshu. He was naked, revealing his old and ugly body, and his eyes showed endless anger and resentment.

"Kill! Everyone obeyed the order and killed him for the deity—"