Chapter 583: The Second Divine General
Du Feng's consciousness descended into the soul sea, turned into a human form, and checked the corners and corners, except for Gou Chen Xuedao sat cross-kneeled in the depths of the soul sea to cultivate divine power, there was no one else.
Gou Chen raised his eyes and looked over, and a thought fell in Du Fengji's consciousness:
What is the host looking for?
Before the gods and demons became successful, they could only communicate with their masters, and could not speak.
Du Fengji thought about it or omitted the name of the swordsman who was shortened for a while, and said, "Linghui squeak, I'll take a look." ”
The corners of Gou Chen's mouth turned up slightly, this was the first time Du Fengji saw the smile of the gods.
"Is there something I don't know?"
The sword man followed back to the Sea of Souls, and when he heard the answer, he said truthfully: "In recent months, when my subordinates were raising their spirits, there was always a dark shadow who wanted to touch me. ”
The corners of Gou Chen's mouth widened.
Du Fengji was confused: "There is something you want to touch, you?" are you not joking.
The sword man pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "I knew that the master didn't believe it." At first, I thought it was dazzling, it always came when I closed my eyes, and when I opened my eyes, it ran faster than anything else, and I could only see a black shadow. ”
"Gou Chen. "Don't think I can't see you gloating.
Gou Chen owes a debt: The master doesn't have to worry, the other party has no ill will towards Linghui.
"No malice...... That's someone who really is!" Du Fengji was shocked.
No matter what it was, there was such an extra thing in his soul sea and he didn't realize it, it was too unbelievable, and Du Feng's cold hair stood on end.
The sword man had the evidence, and immediately shouted with confidence: "I'll just say I'm not mistaken, come out, let the master see what you are, come out-"
The swordsman was originally bluffing, but when he thought of the ground around him, a black shadow floated by.
"Damn!" the swordsman jumped high.
The black shadow followed me like a shadow, and I turned around again.
Now I can finally see what the black shadow is, a wrist with a hand!
This hand is as black as ink, bright as silver, and bright as iron and steel......
The swordsman screamed, Du Fengji gasped, and his eyes burst out with surprise.
"Gou Chen, which next life is this?"
Gou Chen's thoughts came: The master is the snake god.
Six and twelve () great gods, Gou Chen was the first to be born, as the first god of Du Fengmarrow, Du Fengmarrow had guessed more than once which the second god would be, and today it was finally arrived.
He gave birth to the second god general.
How similar is the coming of the beetle snake to Gou Chen.
Back then, Gou Chen's appearance was half an arm, but there was an extra arm with a sleeve than today's beetle snake.
And the beetle snake is obviously a black-clothed god general.
No wonder the beetle snake sneaked around to touch the ground burial sword, and at the beginning of Gou Chen, Du Fengmarrow's ontological god general seemed to have mastered the ability to control the ground burial sword.
"Linghui, this is the snake god will come to this world, why touch you, you should have a number. Du Fengji greeted the swordsman.
The swordsman was so frightened that he stopped in mid-air and didn't come down: "The subordinates have transformed and can control their own body." ”
Du Fengji's face sank: "Nonsense." The Dacheng gods of the Upper Realm Divine Ancestor, when the Divine Ancestor is unexpected, without exception, can control the ancestral divine soldiers to kill the enemy and protect the master, that is, the relationship between you is also to take care of each other, you dare to say that you must not use the twelve () great gods to support and protect, which day may have to be saved by others, you Linghui is really hard-mouthed, and you can't come down to recognize people. ”
The handsome face of the sword man changed a few times in black and red, and then he flew in front of the black hand: "Snake God General, I am a sword man, and the sword is buried in the ground, these days are colliding, don't be surprised." ”
The black hand shook his palm, floated to the top of the swordsman's head and turned around a few times, and touched the swordsman's neck, if he didn't see this Linghui about to explode, maybe he would have to hold his neck to try the feel of the buried sword.
The swordsman was teased to the top of his head, chasing the black hand and chopping it violently, hooking Chen to persuade him, and for a while, the soul sea was lively and lively, much better than the desertion outside.
Du Fengji let them make noise, left the sea of souls, and finally swept around the border barren areas of the Northeast human world that did not leave some good memories, and found the right direction to set off to turn back to Changyun Tiantian.
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The battle of the Northeast Frontier Wilderness faced the power of the Lord King, Nirvana Pool was under most of the pressure, and the Secluded City was about thirty percent, the most unlucky was Feng Mian, who was directly eroded by the Lord Wang's qi machine and life and death were uncertain, and the earth burial sword was also affected to varying degrees, but with the first king of Xuanfeng, the overall injury was more than a hundred times better than that of Feng Mian.
It seems that this battle only has Du Feng's marrow and all beards and tails, who can know that the soul power of the Lord King, who came with King Situ's breakthrough, was all borne by his inheritance soul jade.
Du Feng's soul path cultivation is not slow, and he even has two soul rules, but in the face of the main king-level great soul method, he is not even a dish.
The inheritance soul jade is a good thing, any soul path power that he can't receive, if he leads it inside, the inheritance soul jade is like a bottomless pit, and he can swallow it.
After using it more times, Du Fengji vaguely understood that this kind of embezzlement was similar to storage, and it was okay to avoid short-term risks, but the alien souls stored in it could be full sooner or later, and then it would be a time bomb, and the more they were kept, the greater the danger.
The inheritance soul jade is a treasure that cannot be lost, he never thought of throwing it away after using it, he can only deal with the internal soul energy as soon as possible, otherwise he will encounter the catastrophe of the divine emperor faction to seize the house, and he will not even dare to enter the inheritance soul jade to take refuge.
Having said all these kinds of luck, the soul of the Divine Division King still disturbed Du Fengmarrow's mind.
Du Fengmi's mind was greatly disturbed, this is the inevitable consequence of the unstable soul of the realm and the supreme god, at least he will not be able to enter the meditation cultivation for thousands of years, and if he forcibly cultivates, he will go mad, and at the worst, his state of mind will collapse, and no matter how high his comprehension is, it will be difficult to advance an inch.
Therefore, Du Fengmarrow was not in a hurry, and concentrated on pondering the secret treasures of the gods along the way, and every time he cultivated for one more point, the clearer his mind became, and by the time the Changyun barrier was in sight, it was already 1,200 years later.
It took him nearly four times as long to return to the West Pole Changyun.
Du Fengmi's mind that had not been recovered for a long time immediately broke through the barrier and came to the sky above the Chihai Sea, his soul power swept over, the Chihai Immortal Palace was quiet and peaceful, and the burly figure on the martial cliff that was as strong as a dragon immediately attracted all the attention.
"Daddy!"
Du Xuan, who was cultivating the battle path on the martial cliff, turned his head sharply and saw the figure of remembering ten thousand years.
Since the last time Du Fengji left, 10,000 years have passed, and it has taken more than 7,000 years to cultivate during this period.
"Son-" Du Xuan put away the holy knife and flew out of the Chihai Immortal Palace, holding the eldest son tightly in his arms.
Du Fengji was slightly stunned, but Du Xuan wrapped his arms that trembled faintly on his back, and his face was obviously older than before leaving, dispelling all his worries, stretching his arms and hugging this loving father vigorously.
Without this Du Xuan, there would be no Du Feng marrow today.
"Son...... Son...... I thought you were lost in the Northeast. Du Xuan was so excited that Du Fengji felt a ...... flowing down his neck Tears.