Chapter 477: Killing the Heavens and Slaughtering the Saints
The blood of the gods exists only in legends.
Only by cultivating qi and blood to the extreme can mortal blood be transformed into divine blood.
The boy in the green shirt in front of him, whose bone age is only in his early twenties, has reached such an appalling level of qi and blood, it is difficult to imagine what such a person will achieve in the future.
Wu Fusang had to look at Yang Feng again.
"Wu Fusang, is it enough now? Let her go, I'll go with you. ”
Yang Feng clearly knew that he could not be Wu Fusang's opponent, but he could not let the other party take Rao Yixue away.
"Divine blood?! The blood flowing in his body is beyond the realm of mortals? ”
"Incredible! How exactly did he do it? ”
"It is worthy of the blood of the gods, and even the true fire of the sun has been extinguished by it."
……
The many Daomen forces present were staring at Yang Feng like a monster.
"Divine blood? So he can save Xiaoyi. ”
Li Hanxi, a ray of essence bloomed in her eyes.
Yang Feng's status in her heart rose instantly.
"What's your name?"
Wu Fusang suddenly became very interested in Yang Feng, it had been a long time since such an interesting person appeared in the Red Dust Realm.
A body of qi and blood is beyond the scope of mortals, and the cultivation realm has not fallen too much, the second step of the Red Dust Realm is behind, and he is still the owner of the peerless mortal body,
All these signs show that the young man in front of him has an absolutely extraordinary background.
It's a pity that this is destined to disappoint Wu Fusang.
"Yang Feng."
A cold voice came out of Yang Feng's mouth.
He always looked directly at Wu Fusang.
"Yang Feng? Well, now you have two choices, surrender or die! ”
In Wu Fusang's view, Yang Feng is a material that can be made and can be cultivated secretly.
If the other person does not want to
If she surrenders to her, then she will never let Yang Feng grow up and become her enemy.
"Huh! Are you so proud? If you want to surrender or die at every turn, then Yang will also give you two choices, warm the bed or die! ”
Yang Feng's words stirred up a thousand waves.
What did they hear? Yang Feng actually wanted Wu Fusang to warm the bed.
As soon as these words came out, even Dongfang Yudu in the dark had a twitching face, it was so relieving!
Wu Fusang's chest was so angry that he rose and fell.
Finally, holding his stomach and giggling:
"You're really interesting, I can't remember how many years, I haven't heard such interesting words, do you think that with your half-baked divine blood, you can compete with me?"
Hearing this, Yang Feng didn't speak, although the divine blood was powerful, but in the face of Wu Fusang, who had cultivated the second wisp of immortal qi, the chances of winning were slim.
"The courage of a young man is commendable! Collect Wu Fusang to be a bed warmer, there is really yours. ”
Yang Feng's sea of knowledge resounded with the voice of a blood spirit.
Wu Fusang's qualifications, in the Red Dust Realm, are definitely the ones at the top of the pyramid.
Accepting such a person and being a bed warmer sounds too fantastical to outsiders.
"Did Yang Gongzi deliberately provoke Wu Fusang? But he didn't know that the true fire of the sun just now wasn't Wu Fusang's full strength? ”
"Young Master Yang, what are you thinking? Or does he really have a chance, or has a hole card to be able to deal with Wu Fusang. ”
……
Dugu Cang, Tang Xuan, and Qin Xianyin have always paid attention to Yang Feng, but Yang Feng's move made them unable to understand, or is it true that Yang Feng is just trying to be quick for a while and force himself to a dead end.
Or rather, deliberately.
Fandu and Jingyi have long been numb in their eyes, though
However, they had already guessed that Yang Feng's cultivation at this stage had definitely made a qualitative leap.
But this cultivation speed, still doesn't let people live?
The physical body is strong, not to mention, and now it has actually created the blood of the gods.
Qi and blood have stepped into the level of gods, and once the physical body has also reached the level of "saint", then with only the physical body, Yang Feng can also sweep away all enemies.
What surprised them even more was the wild words released by Yang Feng.
Collect Wu Fusang, one of the four immortal envoys under the seat of Gu Agarwood, the lord of the Red Dust Realm, as a bed warmer, I don't know what kind of picture it will be when it reaches the ears of Gu Agarwood.
"Wu Fusang, surrender to you? Don't think about it, so let's fight! ”
In fact, Yang Fengzhi dared to fight with Wu Fusang, and it was really not a momentary hurry. Instead, I want to stimulate my potential and see if I can trigger the two black and white vortices in my body again.
"Yang Feng, you are the first mortal who dares to say such a thing to me, do you know what kind of road there is to go after the Red Dust Realm?"
Wu Fusang, looking at Yang Feng with a serious face, was a little helpless, she didn't understand, what else did Yang Feng rely on?
To say that the demon god of the Demon Peak has not broken the seal yet, and if she takes 10,000 steps back, even if she breaks the seal, she will not be her opponent.
The horror of cultivating two immortal qi is only understood by herself.
"Cultivate the immortal qi, step on the immortal journey, and become a red dust immortal!"
These realms were just instilled in him by the blood spirit, according to Yang Feng's starting thoughts. As long as you cultivate to the third step of the Red Dust Realm, you can survive the Red Dust Tribulation.
Now it seems that this Red Dust Immortal is really not good for cultivation.
"Since you know, you should also know the gap between you and me.
”
It can be seen that Wu Fusang really wants to subdue Yang Feng.
Otherwise, if it were someone else, Wu Fusang would have been slapped to death with a palm, where would he bother with others.
"Yes, but so what?"
In Yang Feng's opinion, the battle between him and Wu Fusang is unavoidable, since he can't dodge, then fight to the death, not to mention that if he doesn't take that step, who loses and who wins, it's still unknown!
"But so what?"
Such a sentence is unattainable in the eyes of many Daomen forces.
The gap between Yang Feng and Wu Fusang is like a chasm that cannot be crossed.
One of the Red Dust Realm Red Dust Guest, and the other can already be called an immortal.
Strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a half-immortal.
But as long as you cultivate the Qi of the Immortals, they are generally called the Immortals.
It is no longer a red dust guest who fights in the rolling red dust.
"Hubris and ignorance!"
"Immortals are different, and they should also let him know what awe is."
"I only hope that his strength is worthy of his arrogance, otherwise it is just grandstanding."
……
Everyone, including Dongfang Yu, thought that there was no suspense in this battle.
Retrograde immortal? No one in the Red Dust Realm has ever done that.
"Good one, but so what? I just hope you can show the strength that impresses me. ”
This is Yang Feng's choice, Wu Fusang will not keep his hand, because Yang Feng, a proud son of the sky, is qualified to die in her hands.
I saw that Wu Fusang's two Fusang trees turned into two short spears again, and his body changed.
The heat wave she wielded made the qi and blood in her body surge, and the ferocious power made people's scalps tingle.
Yang Feng used his Heavenly Demon Overlord Body to sweep with one shot, dissipating Wu Fusang's heat wave, but the force mixed with that heat wave
Measure.
Forcing Yang Feng to retreat, the figure of the Heavenly Demon Overlord gradually became illusory, and Yang Feng knew that it was the immortal qi cultivated by Wu Fusang.
"This is just the beginning!"
"Heaven Slaying Holy Technique!"
With Wu Fusang's low shout, the two short spears were blessed with immortal energy, and two short spears were swung out, which could kill the sky and slaughter the saints.
A powerful coercion fell from the sky, pressing everyone to the point where they couldn't raise their heads.