675 The battle is over

"This ...... What is this!!"

When this wisp (or it can already be said to be just a 'half wisp') of immortal Dao thought appeared, the two warring sides in the sea of consciousness were all stagnant, Lin Feng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this immortal Dao thought to run out by himself, and Yin Wuyan was terrified in an instant.

Feeling that special power that was completely a high-level level, Yin Wuya's heart set off a storm, as if he finally understood something completely, and screamed in horror: "Immortal breath!......! You are the reincarnation of an immortal!!"

"......" Lin Feng was stunned, knowing that the other party had misunderstood, but he naturally would not explain to the other party, but took advantage of the opportunity of the other party's panic to launch a more violent attack.

......

"Boom !!"

With a roar, a purple thunderbolt erupted from the purple dragon's mouth, blasting Sui Lu into charcoal with one blow, and his form and spirit were destroyed.

The impenetrable siege of a group of Yin Corpse Sect cultivators finally appeared a small gap......

"Roar!!" A high-pitched dragon roar, the purple dragon took advantage of the victory to pursue, the huge body danced wildly in the air, the wind and clouds swirled, and the thunder fell, beating the four Yin Corpse Sect monks wolf bèi, and they could only be tired of dealing with it for a while, and the offensive was suddenly greatly reduced.

"Buzz ......"

That is, at the same time as the battle situation changed here, an abnormal fluctuation came from a distance, and the four dragons in the battle circle noticed it at the same time, and subconsciously turned their heads to look, and saw that the air around Lin Feng in the distance was vibrating, and an extremely strong and disordered aura fluctuation erupted from him.

At the same time, he saw a black qi overflowing from Lin Feng's body, engulfing his figure in an instant.

That explosive breath was not Lin Feng's, but boundless!

"Elder Yin has succeeded!!"

"Oops!"

At this moment, several people from the Yin Corpse Sect showed ecstasy in their eyes, while a flash of despair flashed in Zilong's eyes.

"Boom!!!" But in the next second, they suddenly felt a more powerful aura erupt from Lin Feng's body, only to see a series of colorful light piercing out of that black qi like a sharp blade, instantly shattering all the black qi, re-revealing the figure of Lin Feng with the seven colors of light shining all over his body, and at the same time, the breath of Yin Wuwu also disappeared with the dissipation of the black qi, replaced by Lin Feng's surging and steady breath.

This change made the ecstatic color on the faces of several people in the Yin Corpse Sect instantly stiffen, and then all of them turned into disbelief and horror and despair.

"Lost ...... Failed?!Elder Yin failed to seize the house?!"

"No...... How is this possible!!"

"What to do?!"

The huge blow caused several Yin Corpse Sect cultivators to suddenly fall into a panic, looking at each other, and they all saw confusion and helplessness in the eyes of others.

They didn't think that Yin Wuya would lose at all, so naturally they didn't think about what to do in this situation.

In fact, Zilong also didn't expect this result, he really couldn't imagine how Lin Feng resisted the Yin Boundless seizure, but it didn't matter, knowing that Lin Feng was out of danger, his hanging heart finally let go, and at the same time, he didn't forget that there were still a few enemies on the other side.

- Lin Feng has solved one of the most powerful enemies on his own, but his opponent has only killed two small characters, isn't it too 'embarrassing'?

"Roar!!" A dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the fierce light in Zilong's eyes flashed, and he immediately launched an attack on the enemy who was still shocked.

Those few people were not slow to react, and immediately launched a counterattack, but the feng shui took turns, and now the mood of the two sides was completely opposite to before, Zilong had no worries, but they were distracted, the attack and defense were reversed, and Zilong's offensive was fierce, with one enemy, and he had the upper hand.

Only a moment later, with a desperate scream, the monk in the late stage of the merger was killed by the purple dragon, and the situation was already one-sided.

The remaining three Yin Corpse Sect monks had no intention of fighting again, and after secretly communicating for a while, they wanted to find an opportunity to retreat, but how could Zilong let them go lightly, and under the fierce pursuit, they would soon kill another enemy in the early stage of Mahayana.

The remaining two mid-Mahayana enemies finally found an opportunity to flee in opposite directions, Zilong chased one of them, and when he turned back, the last person was almost out of sight, and it was not impossible to chase and kill, but after he glanced at Lin Feng, he gave up this idea and let the last person escape.

Although he failed to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, the result was already much better than expected, and the purple dragon turned back into his human form, secretly rejoicing, while flying towards Lin Feng.

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Lin Feng was still hanging in the air at this time, his body exuded a brilliant colorful light, in the center of the light, there was a pale flame enveloping his body, his eyes were closed, as if he was sleeping, his face had basically returned to normal, but his eyebrows were slightly locked, not as if he was in pain, but as if he was having some bad dream.

And his body has also recovered a lot, his legs and right arm have been half recovered, and the right torso is completely restored, and the blood demon battle pattern on his body is shining, exuding a strong power of qi and blood, and it seems that he will soon be able to fully recover.

Zilong secretly marveled at the power of "Blood Demon Immortal Body", such an exaggerated body regeneration speed, even as a demon beast, he sighed to himself, worthy of the immortal level body refining technique.

After confirming Lin Feng's safety, Zilong finally calmed down completely, and turned his head to look at a figure hundreds of meters away.

Lin Tian.

At that time, if Zilong really broke free from the encirclement and rushed over to rescue Lin Feng, he would be blocked by him, but now that Yin Wuya is dead, he has also lost his control, and he stopped motionless like a sculpture.

Zilong flew in front of Lin Tian, observed carefully for a moment, and then put his right hand on the other party's shoulder, slightly closed his eyes and sensed carefully, but soon he opened his eyes in disappointment and withdrew his hand, and sighed lightly: "The divine soul is indeed 'alive', it is different from other corpse puppets, but it seems that there is no autonomous consciousness at all, I don't know if there is any hope ......to recover."

Saying that, he turned his head to look at Lin Feng, with a look of expectation in his eyes, and muttered, "It depends on whether Lin Feng can get the way to save him......"

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A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feng's body finally fully recovered, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Get up and stand up straight from the lying state, the colorful light around the body flickered and retracted into the body, and the years of Cangyan also disappeared, Lin Feng casually glanced at his body, then ripped off the rags hanging on his body, took out a few clothes from the gift ring in his left hand and changed them, and at the same time grabbed the ground with his right hand, and the two gift rings that had fallen from the ground because of the shattering of his right arm were grabbed back into his hand by him from the ground, and then put them back on his hands.

When he was doing these things, Lin Feng's eyes always flickered slightly, his expression was a little complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zilong stood by and watched for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Lin Feng, are you okay?"