Chapter 128, Fusion
"Thank you for telling me about the situation outside!" Kunpeng's voice rang out again.
It's just that this time Kunpeng's figure is also revealed, standing not far from Ji Fengtian, there is no such feeling that people look up to. Wearing a black robe, with dense golden lines on it, there is a faint feeling of fitting the way of heaven. A head of blond hair hanging down casually, two golden eyes. It's just that its golden eyebrows, which are obliquely pointing at the sky, give people a sense of heroism.
After Kunpeng appeared, he sat straight in the position of the leader and motioned for Ji Fengtian to sit next to him.
Ji Fengtian took this opportunity to take a look at Kunpeng, but found that Kunpeng's shadow was a little illusory, not like a physical entity.
What kind of character is Kunpeng, what Ji Fengtian thought in his heart, and said with a smile: "I don't know how many years I've been dead, this is just my remnant soul, if I find a suitable heir, I will dissipate." ”
Ji Fengtian's heart froze, he didn't know the truth or falsehood of Kunpeng's words, but from the previous scene, he could see that this Kunpeng was an upright person. Rao is like this, it is really admirable to be able to face death and talk and laugh freely.
"I don't know if there is anything that the seniors can help the younger ones?" Ji Fengtian asked directly.
"When you say that, I really have something for you to help with!" Kunpeng touched his chin and said suddenly, his golden eyebrows raised inexplicably.
"Senior, please speak!"
At this moment, Ji Fengtian can't wait to give himself a slap in the face, which pot is not opened. With his own strength, how can he be of any help.
Kunpeng smiled and said, "Why don't you accept my inheritance and my bone wings?"
"This ......"
However, Ji Fengtian hesitated, originally Ji Fengtian wanted to obtain the bone wing, but when he arrived in front of him, Ji Fengtian suddenly found that this bone wing was not so easy to obtain, especially the wisp of Kunpeng's remnant soul still existed.
But it is impossible to make Ji Fengtian give up, Ji Fengtian can't guess Kunpeng's thoughts, although Ji Fengtian thinks that Kunpeng is a good and upright person, but after so many years, anything can happen.
"Don't guess, I naturally have my reasons for choosing you. If you thought that inheritance was so easy, after so many years, the cultivators who came here would not die here. Kunpeng's face suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a scene appeared.
There are countless white bones inside, all of which have been broken open and died, and the death is quite miserable, judging from the luster of the weapons around them, these people must not be comparable to themselves.
"I don't know what the juniors should do?" Ji Fengtian knew that he couldn't dodge, so he could only bite the bullet and say.
"You don't have to be so nervous, which of these people can compare to you's physical strength, and besides, I see that your atmospheric luck is blessed on your body, and it will definitely carry forward my pair of wings. The old god Kunpeng said.
But Ji Fengtian still didn't dare to relax, he didn't know what he would face.
Seeing Ji Fengtian's expression, Kunpeng wanted to laugh a little, to be honest, Kunpeng didn't want to talk about the inheritance of bone wings, the lonely and lonely years made Kunpeng feel very boring, and he could only stay here by himself.
However, Ji Fengtian misunderstood, the reason why those people died was because when they integrated the bone wings into their bodies, because their flesh was not strong enough, they were pierced through their heads by the bone wings and died.
Without waiting for Ji Fengtian to continue speaking, Kunpeng directly waved his palm, and a pair of crystal clear bone wings shot towards Ji Fengtian's body.
"That's it for me?" Ji Fengtian said in disbelief.
Seeing Ji Fengtian's surprised expression, the corners of Kunpeng's mouth twitched, and then he looked at Ji Fengtian with a smile.
At this time, Ji Fengtian already felt that something was wrong, where this Kunpeng wing needed a trial, it was a big test in itself.
After the bone wings entered Ji Fengtian's body, a fierce and violent power suddenly came from above, making Ji Fengtian's whole body stiffen, and the evil qi in the bone wings rushed towards Ji Fengtian's sea of knowledge.
The violent energy directly entered every cytoplasm in Ji Fengtian's body, and the damage caused by the self-detonation spirit weapon had not yet healed, and at this time, the violent energy entered, and Ji Fengtian, who was in pain, bared his teeth, but did not make any sound.
Kunpeng looked at Ji Fengtian playfully, the corners of his mouth full of playful smiles. He was sure that Ji Fengtian could fuse the bone wings, but the pain in it was unbearable for ordinary people, and there was even a possibility of a mental breakdown.
However, Ji Fengtian's performance surprised Kunpeng.
If Kunpeng knew about Ji Fengtian's body refinement, he would definitely not look at the joke. Although this was a very painful torture for cultivators, for Ji Fengtian, who had experienced even more pain than this, everything was trivial.
Time passed little by little, although Ji Fengtian's face was hideous, he didn't make any sound, until three days later, Ji Fengtian's spirit became a little trance.
That is, now, that evil qi has just broken through Ji Fengtian's sea of consciousness and is ready to wreak havoc.
The speed at which the evil qi filled was very fast, and he rushed towards the edge of the sea of knowledge, trying to break through the shackles of the edge of the sea of knowledge.
At this moment, there was a soft groan in the air, and the evil qi that spread everywhere suddenly calmed down, and finally merged into the sea of knowledge, expanding the scope of the sea of knowledge.
Half a day passed, Ji Fengtian slowly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.
The robe behind him swelled, and a pair of crystal bone wings stretched out, growing more than two meters before stopping.
At this time, Kunpeng, who was sitting in the first seat, had already put away his contemptuous look, and solemnly looked at the wings behind Ji Fengtian, his eyes were full of appreciation.
Kunpeng has a kind of physiognomy spell, which can identify the good and evil of a person through the fluctuation of his divine sense, and in Kunpeng's eyes, Ji Fengtian is the kind of person with an upright heart.
Tens of thousands of years ago, Kunpeng knew that in the future, there would be chaos in the world, foreign invasions, whether it was the human race or the demon race, all of them needed one person to lead and defeat the invaders. Just now, he felt a familiar aura from Ji Fengtian, and it was precisely because of this that he did not embarrass Ji Fengtian excessively.
After the bone wings were stretched out, the golden light flowed on them, and pieces of flesh and blood were born in an instant, followed by pitch-black scale armor, the scales were in the shape of a sharp cone, and the ghostly light shone.
"Regeneration!" Kunpeng was stunned and whispered in surprise.
The bone wings have been formed for tens of thousands of years, and there has been no flesh and blood attached, but now after merging with Ji Fengtian, flesh and blood have actually been produced, and there is a trace of divine light on them.
Gently stretching his wings, the two wings spread out directly, and under Ji Fengtian's wave, they instantly appeared at the door of the Crystal Palace, and the space they passed along the way was faintly dark with a dark space crack.
"The speed is comparable to teleportation!" Ji Fengtian exclaimed.
"Hmph, how can Lao Tzu's wings be so simple, because you are too weak, otherwise, the speed can be faster. Kunpeng rolled his eyes and said.
"It can be faster!" Ji Fengtian was shocked.
Kunpeng wanted to say something more, but suddenly his body was in a trance, as if it was about to dissipate.
"Senior, you ......"
"Don't talk, I'm running out of time!" Kunpeng stopped Ji Fengtian and detained Ji Fengtian back in the Crystal Palace.