Chapter 120: The Shadow of Emperor-level Spiritual Power
However, this time, Zhan Mufeng was overly confident, and he neglected the true strength of this net!
Just when Zhan Mufeng was about to break through the net, suddenly, all the strength of the Thirteen Eagles and Thirteen Brothers of the Ghost Wood was condensed into the junction of the qi network that Zhan Mufeng was about to break through.
All of a sudden, Zhan Mufeng seemed to have hit an iron plate - no, something harder than an iron plate - even an ordinary iron plate, under the impact of Zhan Mufeng's overwhelming impact, it is estimated that it will be crushed.
However, it was this qi net, Zhan Mufeng's direct mud (shēn) hurt, and it didn't break out, but it was seized by the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles, and a series of attacks were played, and (bī)'s Zhan Mufeng was caught off guard!
Zhan Mufeng was helpless and had to retreat to the center of the net.
Several times in this way, the herding style has been in vain.
"How is it? Mole ant, dare to be arrogant in front of our Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles! Back then, the powerhouse of the Fivefold Realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm died under this kind of spiritual power net! Give you a happy word, hand over the emperor-level spiritual power, and leave you a whole corpse!"
The Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Boss said with disdain.
"I see!"
Zhan Mufeng suddenly discovered that the thirteen eagle brothers of the ghost wood suddenly had an extra black eagle stone in their hands.
The reason why it is a black eagle stone is because of the mysterious spirit stone in their hands, which is a black eagle napping.
On the Black Eagle Stone, there are dense unknown text curves, and there seems to be spiritual power fluctuating in it.
Apparently something like an eyestone of some kind of formation.
Thinking of this, Zhan Mufeng smiled slightly, and his divine sense suddenly fluctuated a few times.
The sable's originally slightly anxious god (qíng) immediately smiled strangely.
This is the secret code of the pit between them - using the fluctuation of divine consciousness to replace words, and the pit abduction and deception hurt people invisibly!
After that, Zhan Mufeng and Bai Mink still couldn't break through the encirclement of the spiritual power net after rushing several times in a row.
On the contrary, it seems that he is in a hurry, and every time not only is it in vain, but Zhan Mufeng and Sable are also in danger repeatedly!
The situation is getting more and more critical!
The white mink, in particular, has lost an extra mink hair.
After repeating this dozens of times, Zhan Mufeng and Bai Mink seemed to have lost some vitality, and they both returned to the center of the qi network listlessly.
The gas network has shrunk again!
The Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood looked coldly at Zhan Mufeng and the white sable in the center of the qi network with cold eyes, and in their eyes, hideous and greedy.
"Hand over the Great Seal Scroll Emperor-level Spiritual Power Exercises, and leave all of you corpses!"
The net is getting more and more, and for the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles, the Great Sealing Volume Emperor-level spiritual power exercise seems to be within reach.
However, just a moment before the hand, something happened about the change.
Suddenly, just when the Thirteen Eagles of Onimu thought that they could close the net, the qi net could no longer shrink further.
It turned out that with Zhan Mufeng as the center, inside the gas network, a transparent but tangible circular air wall protected Zhan Mufeng and the sable.
"Do you think this will be able to stop the attack of our Thirteen Eagles? Childish! Ridiculous! Stupid!"
The Thirteen Eagle Boss of the Ghost Wood said coldly: "Attack with all your strength and break the air cover!"
Thirteen attack waves bombarded the air shield almost simultaneously!
Outside the air hood, the air network still exists!
That is to say, the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood sealed all the retreats of Zhan Mufeng!
Zhan Mufeng seemed to be a little weak, the air hood shook, and it seemed to be about to burst, but it still held on!
"Humph, see how long you can last!"
The Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Elder said viciously, Zhan Mufeng's attack just now made him vomit blood, and he was cited as a great shame in his life, and he wanted to put Zhan Mufeng to death.
As soon as the words fell, the old man was the first to attack again! The other twelve eagles followed closely behind, and they also launched attacks one after another!
Between the ground, the aura fluctuated, and faintly, there seemed to be a divine eagle singing and wailing! It seemed to be playing a desperate movement, an elegy for dusk!
Even, at the moment when the attack was launched, the attack of the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles at that moment, suddenly saw that there was a shadow of emperor-level spiritual power!
Although, it's just a shadow of the sub-emperor-level spiritual power!
But that's royal-level spiritual power after all!
It's just a shadow though!
But that kind of momentum is really impressive!
The combined attack of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood can burst out with such a ruthless force!
The air shield is under attack, and it seems to be even more vulnerable!
Inside the air cover, Zhan Mufeng and Bai Mink shook again, although Zhan Mufeng only shook slightly, and on the surface, it seemed that there was no big problem, but the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Boss was a powerhouse in the triple realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and the abnormal fluctuation of Zhan Mufeng's spiritual power in this instant was still captured by him!
The white sable is even more bloodstained with blood on the corner of his mouth!
At this time, there was still no indication from the Ghost Wood Forest Sea, which made the Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles have even more evil thoughts in their hearts.
"The ants are still trying to block the attack of our Thirteen Eagles, and when we dominated the side, you were not born yet. ”
The Thirteen Eagle Boss of the Ghost Wood said coldly, and the attacks under his hands became more and more dense and fierce.
At this time, the color of the circular air shield that protected Zhan Mufeng and the white sable gradually changed from white to gray, and after a while, it was gray, and nothing could be seen inside.
Even the divine consciousness can't be cast (shè) into it!
Although the gray air shield shook more violently with each attack, it still shrouded Zhan Mufeng and the white sable with a firm (tǐng) ground.
If the Thirteen Eagles of the Oniki knew what was happening inside the air shield, it is estimated that they would even have their intestines ruined.
Inside the gray air hood, the white sable was opening its mouth wide and looking at the lead in front of it incredulously
Although it has become accustomed to being surprised with Zhan Mufeng, it has never been so surprised as it is now.
Inside the gray air cover, Zhan Mufeng stretched out his hands, and air currents emanated.
In front of the shēn of the Pastoral Wind, the Abyssal Purifying Spring revealed its true face for the first time!
In the words of the white mink, in front of it and the (shēn) of the exhibition pastoral style, there seems to be a mysterious, sacred and magical cauldron with a hint of gray-white (rè) gas!
Yes, it's very, very much like a cauldron! a strange cauldron!
This is a scene that only existed after Zhan Mufeng broke through the dual realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, and it was also the Abyss Purification Spring that truly revealed his true face, although it was still only a rudimentary face, but after all, he had gone from nothingness to almost substance!
In the future, with the continuous improvement of the cultivation of the herding style, the appearance of the Abyss Purification Spring will continue to undergo more profound and magnificent changes!
It's just that what the white sable doesn't know is that it is very surprised, in fact, Zhan Mufeng's heart is also full of horror.
"No wonder you can't summon the real Abyss Purification Spring when you are in the first realm of the Spirit Emperor Realm, it turns out that the previous Yuan Qi Reserve and Yuan Qi quality can't summon the Abyss Purification Spring at all!"
The god-level spiritual power is really extraordinary!
If the Abyss Purification Spring is compared to a cauldron, then what makes the white mink even more horrified is that what is boiling inside the mouth is actually an attack from the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood outside!
That's right, the constant attacks of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood are like vegetables in the pot of entering the Abyss Purification Spring, and it is not easy to be happy!
"What a terrifying spiritual power exercise this must be! It can directly boil the enemy's attack into a steady stream of energy! And this energy is as pure as Ci, without the slightest impurity, it is simply the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood teaming up to improve their cultivation! And they don't remember life and death, and go all out! I don't know if they will vomit blood if they know the true (qíng) situation!"
The white sable thought to himself while enjoying the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood teaming up to cut his hair and wash the marrow.
Zhan Mufeng didn't have the heart to explore what Bai Mink thought, his mind was now all on the Abyss Purification Spring, carefully pondering the new changes produced by the Abyss Purification Spring, as well as the new trajectory of the spiritual power.
After about a stick of incense, the gray air cover shrouded in Zhan Mu Feng and the white sable shook more violently, like a flat boat in the turbulent tsunami ocean, about to capsize at any time!
But it is this leaf boat, no matter how hard it shakes, it still sails steadily on the sea, and is not afraid of wind and waves at all!
And the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood and the Thirteen Brothers joined forces, and they were about to break through the gray and white gas cover, but it was still a little bit short!
- It was because it seemed that it was only a little bit short, and the Thirteen Eagles of the Oniki attacked with all their might
- The more you go all out to attack desperately, the more energy you can provide for the Abyssal Purification Spring of the Shepherd Wind.
——With the support of more attack energy, the faster the sable can cultivate...
After another cup of tea.
Between the grounds, the weather began to change, the rolling clouds gathered rapidly, and above the clouds, there seemed to be muffled thunder!
"Well, is there anyone around here breaking through?"
"It's the best time to take advantage of the situation!"
"Quickly activate your divine consciousness and find the specific location of the breakthrough!"
"Dare to break through on the territory of our Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagles, it seems that they didn't take us seriously..."
"Find him, catch him, kill him..."
However, no matter how the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood activated their divine sense, in the vast forest sea, where was there any shadow of the Spirit Emperor Realm breaking through?
The changes in the ground weather have become more drastic, and besides, the catastrophe is actually the weather that is coming towards the location of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood.
"It's really strange, this is obviously a sign of a double breakthrough in the Spirit Emperor Realm!"
The Thirteen Eagle Elders of the Ghost Wood muttered to themselves.
"Old Eight, are you going to break through?" The Ghost Wood Thirteen Eagle Boss was also stunned, this kind of earth vision was very familiar to him, and it was simply the atmosphere of breaking through the Second Spirit Emperor Realm.
Moreover, the catastrophe happened to fall near the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood, which couldn't help but make the Boss of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood feel very strange.
"Big brother, it's not me, although I'm infinitely close to breaking through the Spirit Emperor Realm Dual, I always feel that there are still deficiencies somewhere and I can't break through!"
"Boss, no, it doesn't seem that the robbery is coming for us, but for this gray air cover!"
The second of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Wood is the most witty, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally figured out a hint of signs.
At this moment, as if to confirm the second child's words, above the sky, a thunderbolt like a practice "bang" sounded, directly splitting the gray and white air shield.
"Bai, hold on!" Zhan Mufeng let out a soft roar, and a majestic aura dispersed into the abyss purification spring, cooperating with the attack of the Thirteen Eagles of the Ghost Tree, and helping the white sable break through!
The sable eyes are closed, and the god (qíng) is full of confidence, pride and perseverance!
It's just that these ghost wood thirteen eagles can't feel it.