Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Black Mountain Mutation

Zhou Feng was not only not disappointed but a little excited, although the current white phoenix was only transformed by the Yuan Spirit, but at least he could see the familiar face of the past.

Zhou Feng's mind moved, and the white phoenix standing in place turned into a nine-story Yuanling Pagoda and entered Zhou Feng's body.

"I'll call you Fenghuang in the future!"

Then he thought of a new name for his transformed Yuan Ling.

Now that Zhou Feng has successfully stepped into the transformation form of the three states of ascension, he no longer needs to borrow the power of Yuan Jing to absorb the Yuan Power of Heaven and Earth, and he has taken the most important step in his cultivation.

Now Zhou Feng is sure that in the case of fully exerting the multiplier Yuan pattern, he can fight with the strong man of the transformation form without falling behind, and the transformation form has three major realms, namely the three realms of small success, large completion, and creation of the pole.

Although there are only three realms divided into forms, the difference in strength between each realm is huge, and generally speaking, it is difficult to cross the level against the enemy without extremely strong means.

After Zhou Feng broke through to the transformation form, the injuries on his body not only healed, but also the strength of his body increased a lot, and now even people below the fifth order of the Transformation Crystal Realm could not break through the defense of Zhou Feng's physical body at all!

"It's time to find a way out!"

Zhou Feng looked around and was surprised to find that an ancient tree in the distance was impacted by the overflowing energy after Zhou Fen's breakthrough, causing the finger tip to not return to its original appearance, and he was a little excited for a while!

Automatically entering this strange Black Mountain Zhou Feng even forgot the time, and everything seemed to be still. Now that Zhou Feng was finally able to change a little, thinking of this, Zhou Feng did not hesitate, and directly used Yuan Force to leave a scratch on a black boulder.

"Sure enough, it didn't disappear!"

Zhou Feng's eyes stared at the scratches on the boulder, for fear that they would disappear again, but this one was really preserved.

A narrow and rugged mountain and stone road, Zhou Feng rushed down the mountain again, and Zhou Feng made a lot of marks along the way.

"Has it finally changed?"

Zhou Feng noticed that the surrounding scene was no longer static, and the ancient trees and weeds that kept shaping appeared in Zhou Feng's sight.

After walking for about half a day, Zhou Feng found that the sun above Zhou Feng's head still did not change at all, and the time here was still in a frozen state.

The only thing that has changed is Zhou Feng's constantly moving figure on the rugged black stone road.

"What the hell is this, it's really weird!"

Is there really any power in this world that can control time?

As Zhou Feng continued to advance, what he saw around him also made Zhou Feng feel more and more frightened!

On both sides of the Black Stone Road, Zhou Feng could clearly see the remains of some creatures, each of which was very huge, faintly exuding terrifying coercion.

Judging by the remains and the degree of drying, these creatures must have died for an extremely long time!

"What a terrible battle has happened here!"

Along the way, Zhou Feng saw some broken weapons and broken ingots!

"Hmm!"

Zhou Feng suddenly felt that the Yuan Spirit Pagoda in his body seemed to resonate with some kind of faint fluctuation in front of him!

So Zhou Feng quickened the pace of progress, and sure enough, as the distance approached, Zhou Feng also confirmed his inner thoughts, under an ancient tree in front of him, a dry corpse was only left with the upper body, and a long sword burning with flames in his chest was stuck upside down next to the corpse.

Zhou Feng sensed an extremely strong force from the flame sword, but reason told Zhou Feng that this corpse was not simple, so Zhou Feng summoned the transformed Yuan Spirit, and began to swallow the heaven and earth Yuan Force formed an energy shield around him.

Staring at the corpses and the flaming sword stuck in the ground!

As the wind gradually approached, something happened!

Feng Huang, who was originally swallowing the vitality of heaven and earth, was suddenly not under Zhou Feng's control, and his beautiful face looked at the long sword on the ground, and then walked straight over.

In Zhou Feng's stunned gaze

"Whoosh!" A bang

Feng Huang's arm was lightly raised, and he directly pulled out the long sword inserted in the ground!

Suddenly, the entire Black Mountain seemed to be collapsing!

The rocks are rolling down, and the wind is howling!

What made Zhou Feng feel the chill on his back the most was that the sun that was originally hanging high in the sky suddenly disappeared!

"Blood Moon!"

Zhou Feng looked at the originally clear sky, and the black fog was overwhelmed in an instant, and a very complete bright red moon appeared in the black mist.

From the ground where the long sword was drawn, countless black qi broke through the ground, and at the same time, Zhou Feng felt that extremely familiar feeling!

Evil! Ghastly! Bloody breath!

"Could it be that there is such an evil force suppressed under this long sword!"

Zhou Feng didn't dare to stay longer at the moment! The whole person's body retreated a few steps, and then the mind moved to the wind phoenix, which was integrated with the wind phoenix.

In an instant, Zhou Feng attracted the power of thunder and fire, expelling all the black mist!

Zhou Feng suddenly felt a burning sensation in his palm. Then in Zhou Feng's right hand, the long sword that burned with flames appeared!

"This is the real meta-weapon!"

Zhou Feng stared at the long sword in his hand with a look of ecstasy, the weapons used by Zhou Feng in the past were all formed by the Yuan Force Weapon, which was much weaker than the real Yuan Weapon.

Generally in the cognition of the Yuan Ling, the rarity of foreign objects from high to low is Yuan Instrument, Yuan Law, Yuan Bao, and Yuan Shu!

Among them, the rarity of the element is the highest! Not only because of its high forging cost, but also because the Yuan weapon controls the Yuan Force to make it the greatest improvement!

The moment Zhou Feng held the long sword, he felt that the power of the fire attribute around his body was quite riotous, and Zhou Feng took advantage of the situation to gather all the yuan power around his body on the long sword.

A sword! Just a sword!

The surrounding black mist was turned into ashes, and the fire and thunder sword qi cut off a hill hundreds of meters away!

"What a terrifying sword!"

Zhou Feng also swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a cold back, this long sword didn't seem to be an ordinary yuan weapon, Zhou Feng found that his yuan power became extremely pure at the moment when it was gathered into the long sword, and the attack power increased several times!

Just when Zhou Feng was stunned, the original shriveled corpse suddenly ignited a raging fire, and the flames gathered together to form a vague portrait of a young man!

"Master! Have you met Shizun? ”

The young man glanced at Zhou Feng, who was holding a long sword, and his originally deep eyes actually cried.

Seeing this, Zhou Feng was also a little puzzled, so he asked tentatively?

"Senior! Who are you? ”

Hearing this, the young man also looked at Zhou Feng and nodded with satisfaction, and then said.

"I am a sinner! An unforgivable sinner! ”

Say it!

The young man also looked up at the blood moon in the black mist, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and a murderous aura made Zhou Feng feel a little numb in his scalp!

At the same time, Zhou Feng actually felt that Zhou Qi'er, who was originally sleeping, seemed to have signs of waking up! A powerful force is brewing!