Chapter 0216: Leaving the Battlefield of Gods and Demons
"Bell!"
The magic weapon clone immediately let out a bell, and then opened its mouth and sucked hard.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the Nine Dragons Bell gradually became smaller, and finally turned into the size of a thumb, and was swallowed by the magic weapon clone in one bite.
"Ding, the magic weapon clone swallows the Nine Dragons Bell, increases the roaring function of the Ten Thousand Dragons, and then devours nine magic weapons, and you will advance. ”
At this time, in the attribute column of the treasure clone, the Wanlong roar was indeed added to the function.
"Hey, hey, one more!"
This time, Long Feng took out the Soul Eater Banner that belonged to the Berserk Clone, and let the magic weapon clone continue to devour.
"Ding, the magic weapon clone swallows the Soul Devouring Banner and increases the function of Devouring the Primordial God. ”
"Ding, the strength of the magic weapon clone is deepened, and then eight innate treasures are devoured, and the strength of the physical body can be promoted to the chaos treasure!"
"it!"
"Nima's, too good?"
Long Feng was a little confused!
It's so easy, isn't it?
This is special, if you accidentally add a function again, this is simply a god-speed cultivation.
Dare to ask the whole chaos, who else is better than me?
"No, we have to continue!"
Where could Long Feng still endure this refreshing feeling, and immediately searched the system again, wanting to find a magic weapon that could be devoured.
As long as there are eight things left, it will be sanctified.
This is the fastest way to become holy.
However, the magic weapon is a picky eater, and he only devours magic weapons such as bells, pictures, flags, and axes, and the others are useless.
rummaged through the system, but Long Feng was stupid.
Clocks, figures, flags, and axes are gone.
This made Long Feng very unhappy.
"It seems that in the future, we should collect as many of these four types of magic weapons as possible. ”
"In other words, aren't these bells, pictures, flags, and axes the prototype of the Pangu axe?"
"It seems that the magic weapon clone is based on the Pangu axe. ”
Long Feng seemed to have an understanding.
Although there was no magic weapon to devour at this time, the strength of the magic weapon clone made Long Feng happy for a while.
Set the earth, water, fire and wind, set the people and the original gods, defense, ten thousand dragons roar, devouring the original gods, and the physical strength is the innate treasure.
These features are really cool.
Although this magic weapon clone does not know how to do exercises, immortal arts, and supernatural powers, it cannot be challenged at the same time.
However, as long as there are more magic weapons that are devoured by him in the future, it will have more functions.
As long as there are many functions, I believe that the challenge of skipping the level is not a problem.
This magic weapon clone will only get stronger and stronger.
Moreover, he does not have any bottlenecks, as long as he devours the magic weapon, his physical body can advance to the Chaos Treasure level.
In other words, if Long Feng had enough magic weapons in his hands now, he would immediately be able to make this clone strong to the level of a Chaos Treasure.
Even, even stronger.
"Ding, the master's eight doppelgangers have successfully gathered, and now the doppelganger fusion function is on!"
"Ding, the master's eight doppelgangers have successfully gathered, the reward level has been raised, and it is currently in the late stage of quasi-sainthood. ”
"Boom!"
Long Feng hadn't reacted at all, and the primary Hongmeng world was like opening the floodgates.
The incomparable Hongmeng aura was like a torrent, surging out, and it entered the body in an instant, circling wildly.
"Roar!"
Long Feng roared angrily, and immediately gathered the Mixed Yuan Xuangong to guide the Hongmeng aura that rushed into his body.
Followed by!
A powerful momentum was released from him, and his breath was also shrouded in this momentum, rising rapidly.
"Bang!"
At a certain moment, it was as if a portal had been opened, and the rich Hongmeng aura was even more unimpeded, forming a long dragon of aura that kept circulating in Long Feng's body.
"Chaos Armor!
Long Feng violently opened his eyes that were as stunning as a tiger and a leopard.
At this moment, on his body, there was a heavenly immortal qi overflowing, the space was stirred, the air flow was stirring, and it turned into a storm.
In this battlefield where even the acquired aura is extremely thin, the gods and demons suddenly rolled wildly, and the aura turned into mist, covering dozens of miles around.
Time!
The surrounding Heavenly Sword Sect disciples were refreshed, and immediately sat down cross-legged, absorbing the aura to heal their wounds, and replenishing the immortal power in their bodies, which was simply not too refreshing.
Moreover, this aura is extremely pure, and some people even break through a realm directly under the nourishment of this aura.
"Boom!"
A thunderous explosion resounded in Long Feng's body, and a faint phantom loomed in his body.
Gradually!
The figure began to turn from void to reality, and just as the aura on Long Feng's body stopped soaring, a figure with the same appearance as him walked out of his body.
"I am the self, see the deity. ”
"Ding, congratulations to the master for his promotion, the current level is in the late stage of quasi-sainthood. ”
The three corpses are different from the clones, the three corpses are transformed by mana, they cannot be used against the enemy, and once they are attacked, they will be scattered, which will double the difficulty of the process of fusing the three corpses.
At this moment, Long Feng had already used the Chaos Divine Armor to cut out the corpse of himself and achieved the late stage of the quasi-saint.
Clenched his fists and felt the surging mana in his body, Long Feng trembled with excitement.
One step closer to sanctification.
Long Feng smiled on his face.
That's fast!
Just promoted to the middle stage of the quasi-saint in less than a year, and then promoted again, at this speed, I am afraid that the entire chaos world will not be able to find a second one.
Now, he felt that his strength had greatly improved, and under the impact of the flames, even if he dealt with the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao Saint, he was afraid that he would not be afraid to fight.
In the early days of the Heavenly Dao Saints, no matter how many they came now, they couldn't pose the slightest threat to him.
Now, if Li Guichen appears again, maybe he can defeat him.
However, if it is the late saint, he can only worship.
After all, the realm of saints, one layer and one heaven, if you want to really fight against the saint in the later stage.
Long Feng estimated that even if he beheaded the three corpses and advanced to the peak of the quasi-saint, he was afraid that it would be a little difficult, unless he used the natal magic weapon to slash the immortal flying knife.
After all, in the late stage of the sainthood, the holy power will be massive.
And the holy power in Long Feng's body was only transformed by the impact of flames, and in fact it was only the capacity of the quasi-saint peak, where could it compare to the late stage of a true saint.
Even if he can use his supernatural powers to impact the realm, he is still the weakest existence of the same level.
However, at this time, Long Feng didn't have to worry for the time being, his enemies had not yet reached that level.
"Whew!"
Long Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air and retracted his corpse.
"Brother Feng, have you broken through to the late stage of the Quasi-Saint?"
Seeing Long Feng cut out a corpse, the momentum of his whole body was even deeper, Chang'e smiled with a smile on her face, hugged Long Feng's arm, and asked excitedly.
That look is much more exciting than breaking through by yourself.
"Well, Sister Chang'e, I have gained a lot from this battle. “
"Just digested it, it made my strength skyrocket, beheaded my own corpse, and advanced to the late stage of quasi-sainthood. ”
Long Feng's face was proud, and his whole body released the momentum of the late stage of the quasi-saint.
"It's really good, Brother Long Feng has finally advanced to the late stage of the quasi-saint, and he can beat the saint at will. ”
"Of course, like the first-class saints of Zhun Ti, I am now slapping them one by one, slapping them to death. ”
Long Feng touched Chang'e's head, and when he talked about Zhun Ti, his eyes were full of disdain.