With a flick of his fingers, a round and plump blue fruit appeared in front of him, and an unusual fragrance continued to emanate from it, even at the bottom of the lake.

Looking at the fruit in his palm, Ye Feng took a deep breath, this is the Tian Yuan Fruit refined by using the Qilin Fruit and the Yan Seed, breaking through three levels in a row to make Ye Feng's strength soar, but at the same time, it will inevitably cause the situation of Yuan Qi being vain and lacking stamina, and now he needs to use this Tian Yuan Fruit to stabilize it.

When he opened his mouth and stuffed the Heavenly Yuan Fruit into it, it turned into a rolling aura and poured into Ye Feng's body, and the extremely gentle and pure Yuan Qi was as fast as fusing with the Yuan Qi swimming in the meridians, and at the same time, Ye Feng was also guiding the powerful power to slowly run in the meridians, and when it ran for a big week, the Yuan Qi that was originally flowing rapidly slowed down, and a condensed and calm feeling spread in the body.

Looking at the much thicker vitality, Ye Feng's big stone also fell, although the vitality was vain enough for the current Danzong cultivation, but for such a strict teacher as Emperor Zun, this kind of problem must be solved.

Slowly stopping the exercise, the surface of Ye Feng's body glowed with a faint white light, and the breath on his body was also restrained and much deeper.

"Well, that's right, now you're already a real high-level powerhouse in refining void," Emperor Zun said in admiration.

"Yes" Ye Feng nodded, and then said, "Teacher, how long have we been in Danzong?"

Cultivation has no time, and for people like Ye Feng who forget time, Emperor Zun immediately reacted and said: "It's been eight months, according to my original plan, I will find a way to reach your strength to five and a half spirits within a year."

"Three buckets and half spirits, two months" Ye Feng's face changed, how could he do it in just two months.

Looking at his incredible appearance, Emperor Zun pouted: "Why can't you believe me?" Of course, it is possible to reach three buckets and half spirits in three months, thank you for some Yunluo, she will be indispensable for her help when the time comes."

"Yunluo" Ye Feng was stunned, and only then did he remember that there was still this little ancestor living in his magic ring.

If he guessed correctly, Yun Luo wants to absorb the fire demon hidden under the Dan Sect, and when the time comes, it will be necessary to fight hard, and this little girl can come in handy.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Feng shook his head, shook his palm, and saw a black cloth appear in his hand. Suddenly, a powerful soul power surged out from Ye Feng's body, and bombarded the black cloth fiercely, the black cloth was not to be outdone, constantly seeping out the black mang, and a certain confrontation was formed between the two.

Heavenly Rank Lingwu, Shadow Emperor Sutra, this is the first step that Ye Feng came into contact with Heavenly Rank Lingwu, which he Taobao bought, but for this thing, the emperor has expressed its extraordinary, so it is also deeply valued by him.

There are two purposes for going out to practice this time, cultivating Lingwu and searching for the treasures contained in the remnant map, the appearance of Guan Yang gave Ye Feng some pressure, and the Danzong trial was only carried out to the first two links, but after the third game, the newcomers who broke through to the refining realm will officially compete with the old students.

There are many strong people in the inner sect, not to mention the Dan list, just those strong people who live in seclusion in the Tiandan Mountain Range have already made Ye Feng dare not underestimate them, in the next trial, if you don't master some hole cards, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to compete with those strong people.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng also cast his eyes on the suspended black cloth in his hand, his eyes gradually became solemn, and after a while, his eyes slowly closed.

A relatively weak soul power slowly advanced along the path opened up by Emperor Zun, and as soon as it came into contact with the black cloth, Ye Feng's body shook, and his mind was suddenly covered with layers of darkness.

A huge black cloth more than ten zhang long slowly unfolded in front of his body, and information flashing with golden light appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.

The Shadow Emperor Sutra, the shape can be the shadow, the wind, the forest, the fire, the mountain, the fractal shadow, can move the universe.

It was different from the imaginary Heavenly Rank Spirit Martial Arts, and there was no long speech, but the coercion contained in it made Ye Feng feel a tremor from the depths of his soul.

Ye Feng's gaze swept over the scroll, groaned slightly, and stretched out his finger to tap on the four big characters of the Wind Forest Volcano

Rumble!

A majestic storm of vitality suddenly spread out from it, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that the scroll was instantly torn apart, and four colors of light suddenly appeared, vaguely turning into tornadoes, trees, fire, and mountains.

The mighty Yuan Qi storm did not mean to stop, and the tornadoes, trees, fires, and mountains gradually blurred and lost their shapes, and finally seemed to turn into humanoid phantoms, unleashing extremely obscure and ancient seals around Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stared intently at the prints cast by those humanoid phantoms, and his palms made corresponding movements unnaturally. One cast, one imitate, such a scene finally came to an abrupt end at a certain moment, and Ye Feng also came to his senses, but the movements in his hands were to retain the last seal, and his forehead was unnaturally covered with a layer of fine sweat.

"It's amazing."

Ye Feng muttered to himself, and then he took a deep breath, completely suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at the movement in his hand, and the flipping of his hands suddenly changed into the first movement, and his palm moved slightly, and he slowly punched out a seal.

The strange but powerful seals were punched out one by one, and between the staggered palms, a majestic vitality fluctuation stirred the bottom of the lake, and in an instant, the entire lake surface seemed to be injected with a pool of boiling water.

With the advent of the printing method, Ye Feng's sealing speed was more than doubled, and when a certain printing method was completed, the vitality in the body was also drained in an instant.

Airplanes!

At the same time, the water and heaven and earth aura in the pool of water also fell into a riot in an instant, and a small waterspout roared out slowly between Ye Feng's palms.

A furious aura also rippled at the moment when the waterspout was formed. His eyes stared at the tornado in his hand as if it could explode at any time, and his throat rolled, and suddenly a thunderous roar came out: "Shadow Emperor Sutra, Wind Emperor Seal"

Boom –

The vitality of the surrounding riot completely exploded in an instant, and I saw a deep vortex of tens of zhang in size on the surface of the lake suddenly formed, and slowly expanded, and the last waterspout roared out, and the strong energy turbulence exploded against the mountain walls in all directions.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The huge mountain wall thousands of feet high seemed to shake suddenly, and the cracks of the thickness of an arm instantly covered it, and the rolling rocks fell on the surface of the lake, stirring up huge waves.

The waterspout did not stop, but continued to maintain its original shape, but as time went on, the waterspout weakened little by little, and finally lost its shape and turned into a puddle of water pouring down. The boiling water of the lake immediately returned to calm.

Ye Feng stood at the bottom of the lake, his palms clenched, his brows furrowed unnaturally, he began to recall the scene when he fought against Murong Ling, as if this was really similar to this, it didn't seem like this was the case with Heavenly Rank Lingwu?

Just as Ye Feng was pondering, suddenly an irresistible suction force pulled him back into the sea of divine consciousness, where he was stunned to find that Emperor Zun was actually standing in the air, as if he was pondering something.

"Could it be that the teacher he"

Ye Feng's heart moved, the teacher was a strong person in the Spirit Fighting Realm, and his knowledge was naturally much richer than him, so he should be able to give him some guidance, at least so far he had not seen the emperor scratch his head.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and his mind sank without hurry, now he must not disturb the emperor.

I don't know how long it has been, the emperor suddenly opened his eyes, his hands were together, and the familiar printing methods were very changeable.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's mouth suddenly opened wide, and the seal method that Emperor Zun played was exactly the same as what he played just now.

But the only difference is that Emperor Zun is relatively much more skillful. And Ye Feng was also staring at every movement of Emperor Zun, trying to find his shortcomings just now. Finally, the emperor stopped at a certain moment.

Whew! An extremely violent whistling and shaking sound suddenly spread from above.

Ye Feng looked up and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him. I saw a super-large tornado of thousands of zhang in size appear in mid-air, looking at the tornado, Ye Feng's face unnaturally showed a trace of shame, what was it that he had just made?

An endless killing intent that devoured everything swept from the tornado, and for a while, Ye Feng felt that his body involuntarily advanced a few steps, as if he would be torn to pieces by the tornado. Ye Feng looked at the tornado in shock, as if a turbulent wave had stirred up in his heart, this tornado made him vaguely feel an extremely terrifying sense of destruction, as if it was released enough to destroy the entire Daqian Empire and even the Star Tour Continent.

"Fractalization, although there is only one shadow, can still destroy what can be reached by the field of vision, living beings, plants, trees, mountains and rivers are also the same" Looking at the tornado that was drummed out by himself, Emperor Zun muttered in a low voice.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and gradually calmed down, the Wind Emperor Seal was really unusual

Ye Feng stared at the thousand-zhang tornado, and then slowly closed his eyes, his body's vitality was running gently, after the emperor's personal practice, he had already felt a momentum from the tornado that strangled all things.

As long as you follow the steps taught by the emperor, you shouldn't go wrong, but after all, you are just a beginner, and it is not possible to achieve that kind of emperor's momentum in a day or two. However, Ye Feng can also see it, and he is not in a hurry to ask him to fight against the powerhouse of the Spirit Fighting Realm, and it is not without the strength to fight when he sends this Shadow Emperor Sutra out with his current strength in the future to face the powerhouse of Guanyang's level in the trial.

So, Ye Feng unfolded the seal again and again at the bottom of the lake, and the time passed minute by minute, and gradually, a sense of calm and unhurried fluency appeared on the young man's palms.

(To be continued)