Chapter 445: A Different Wang Xuerou
"Due to the special nature of this Lingyuan Great World, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find such a good opportunity in the world. ”
"If you can seize this opportunity, not to mention achieving a spirit immortal, it shouldn't be a problem to cultivate the Turbidity Chapter to perfection. At that time, with the strength of this exercise, you will be able to compete with ordinary immortals. ”
"How is it, isn't the eldest son very excited?"
Wang Xuerou chuckled.
"Since the mother has said so, the son must have believed it. ”
The wind and dust responded, and he was extremely well-behaved. When talking to Fengchen, it was like two people. Wang Xuerou nodded with satisfaction and looked at Fengli defiantly.
Seeing this, Feng Li was very helpless.
Fengchen snickered, whether it was in the past or now, my father was eaten to death by my mother, and he couldn't afford to jump up to the slightest wind and waves.
It's a bit of a contradiction, but that's exactly what happened.
Even from the Yan opening, Fengchen also got a small piece of news.
"Master doesn't seem to be a match for Master. ”
It's not that I can't bear to do it, but I really can't beat it, it is said that the old lady was the first genius of that generation, and the father is the second in ten thousand years.
The old lady is in a hurry, and she also cultivates magic skills, and her temper doesn't seem to be too good, a veritable witch. Dad is the righteous path of Tianjiao, eliminating demons and defending the way, but he is always defeated in the hands of his mother. In the end, he fell in love for a long time, and he was directly tied back by the old lady to be the "Mrs. of the Village".
Later, after getting married, the old lady reined in her temper, hid behind the scenes, gave up all the limelight to Fengli, and was relieved to be a virtuous helper.
However, his cultivation has never fallen.
Fengchen still remembers how shocked he was when he heard the news from Yan Kai, and he couldn't believe it. In my impression, the old lady, who has always been gentle as jade, turned out to be a serious demon giant.
The contrast is too great.
In fact, Fengchen still has some doubts about this matter, whether the father really couldn't beat the old lady and was caught, or he had been planning for a long time, half-pushed and half-pushed.
Regarding this issue, Fengchen felt that he could find out about the situation with his mother in the future, but of course he must not let Fengli know. Even if you really can't beat your mother, you can beat yourself.
Just as the wind and dust were thinking wildly, the wind left the mouth.
"Okay, your mother has already explained the general situation to you, so let's get ready. ”
"There should already be a small amount of World Origin escaping in the Blood Abyss Realm now, the sooner you enter, the better, of course, you decide the specific time. ”
"Do you want to be tired of them for a few more days, or do you want to leave quickly?"
"Of course, I have to stay for a few more days, and my mother is still waiting to hold her grandson. Wang Xuerou hurriedly interrupted.
"Hug your grandson?" Feng Chen's head was full of black lines when he heard this.
He can't take care of it himself, the old lady really dares to think about it. However, the matter is important, and Fengchen is not in a hurry to make a decision, so he muttered for a while.
"Ten days later, I'll stay with them for a few days, and then I'll absorb the power of this Yin San, I've been coveting his Pupil of Destruction for a long time. ”
"I need a few of your elders to help me. Otherwise, with my strength at this time, I'm afraid it will be difficult to fuse it. ”
Fengchen said, taking out the scroll of heaven and earth that had been stripped by Xuanyang.
Feng Li took it and glanced at it casually.
"Although the technique of this seal is rough, the way of time is indeed the first glimpse of the doorway, this world alone, groping to get to this point is indeed a genius. ”
"As for this Pupil of Destruction, it's not bad. If you want it, take it. ”
Feng Li said that the palm of his hand was clenched suddenly, and the time scroll in his palm suddenly shattered, turning into a ball of streamer circling in his hand. It was like a nebula circling, very wonderful, as if the breath of time had escaped, and at the same time a scream could be faintly heard.
The screams flashed away, like hallucinations. Fengchen knew very well that it was by no means an illusion, but the last wail of Yin San in the scroll.
At the moment when the scroll of the picture collapsed, Xuanyang, who was cultivating alone, suddenly opened his eyes, and the dust floated on his knees, and a white silk quietly fell.
Picking up this wisp of white silk, the broken place on the floating dust regrows, and in a few moments it has returned to its original appearance, and nothing seems to have happened. It's just that Xuanyang held this white silk but fell into contemplation.
There are two flowers, one on each branch.
Xuanyang didn't know what he was feeling here, and Fengchen was staring at Fengli's palm tightly.
The chaotic aura gathered like a nebula circling, turning slowly, as if it was a big grinding wheel, trying to wipe out something.
A vigorous breath of life slowly dissipated, replaced by a budding new life, but the immature breath carried endless vitality.
The bright fairy light was shining, and the chaotic aura dissipated.
One of the dark red blood was revealed, exuding a faint fragrance, and the blood flowed, sometimes floating like a cloud, and sometimes turning into a blood-colored eyeball. The strange vertical pupils are extremely cold, and at the same time, there is a faint aura of destruction.
"What are you waiting for, open your mouth. Fengli glanced at Fengchen who was stunned and spoke.
"Ordered. Fengchen hurriedly did as he was told.
"Gollum. ”
The blood was in the stomach, and the wind and dust smashed it in the mouth, and there was no special taste.
But Feng Chen knew the value of this ball of blood, this was the origin of the Yin San's spirit immortal peak powerhouse, and it definitely contained unimaginable power.
"Alas, what a poor fellow. Fengchen was silent for Yin San for three seconds in his heart. Then he began to refine with all his might.
Feng Li had already sealed more than ninety percent of the power of this ball of blood, but just this remaining trace was enough to make him blush at this moment, and he had to suppress it with all his might, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest distraction.
Rao is like this, Fengchen still has to endure the pain of the surge in the meridians, and say: "Daddy is domineering." ”
It's been a long time since I've experienced this.
"What my son wants, I will take it for you, without saying a word, and directly turn the yin and three grinds into the origin. ”
Daddy is already like this, what else does he want as a son.
"I'm too weak, too weak. I can't help them at all. ”
"Don't get distracted. ”
Feng Li shouted, like Huang Zhong Da Lu, deafening, Feng Chen's spirit was lifted, and he hurriedly threw away all distracting thoughts, and made every effort to refine the three origins of Yin, and truly turned the power in this precious blood into his own power.
At the same time, the Qingming acupoint was selected as the carrier of this power.
Practice the origin and transform the true spirit. Even though he had experienced it many times, it was still extremely difficult, and the great pain was secondary, which he was used to.
The key is the problem that I worried about a long time ago, many forces conflict with each other, and at the moment when the Yin Three Origin entered the body, Feng Chen had already felt that the spirit of the acupoint in the other five acupoints was about to move, and instinctively resisted.
"Damn, be honest with me. ”
Fengchen is also ruthless, this is only the sixth, even if you are dissatisfied, you must stay honest. If he couldn't even suppress the six powers, how could he talk about integrating the three hundred and sixty-five spirits around him.
But the more the wind and dust are suppressed, the more these many forces will resist. Among them, the earliest wind kite is also the most honest, although there is a slight sense of resistance, but it is not strong. This also means that Fengchen has the deepest grasp of it.
In addition to this, the same is true for the five-clawed golden dragon spirit that cultivates the body of the Ten Thousand Beast Dragon.
But the remaining three, especially the White Tiger Spirit that had only been integrated a few days ago, resisted particularly fiercely.
The main culprit of the White Tiger, this bloodline is already domineering, full of boundless evil energy, and it is very fierce. Coupled with the fact that the time is still short, his control is relatively weak, which has caused the situation at this moment.
"Really, I'm the master, and I'll stay for me. ”
The turbid qi on the ground is surging in the meridians, suppressing these three spiritual intentions that are about to "rebel". At the same time, the fusion of the bloodlines of the three yin is carried out.
Multitasking, while enduring great pain, the difficulty can be imagined.
Feng Li, Yu Yan and Wang Xuerou were all staring at Feng Chen, observing the flow of power in his body, ready to make a move at any time.
"There are some roads that he has to walk by himself after all, and everything we can do has already been done. Feng Li sighed softly.
And Fengchen was hideous at the moment, enduring unimaginable severe pain, but he never made a sound.
Behind him, Ying Long roared, the five-clawed golden dragon roared, the demon tree waved its branches, the six-faced faceless spirit looked angry, and the white tiger was also a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, fierce and monstrous.
The five major phases represent the five powers, and finally, after the five illusory shadows, there is an illusory black cloud, and then it gradually solidifies, and in the black cloud, a one-eyed, blood-colored triangular vertical pupil grows.
"It's finally working. ”
Fengchen slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.
"Fortunately, the origin of this Yin Three is strong enough, otherwise I am afraid that it will fall short today. ”
But the adventure pays off after all, the Pupil of Destruction.
Feng Chen's eyebrows cracked a vertical pupil, and the aura of destruction was brewing, feeling the power of this supernatural power, Feng Chen was confident that even if a strong man in the middle of Mahayana hit his pupil of destruction, he would still be hated on the spot.
"Daddy, how about trying my new supernatural powers?"
"You kid is really itchy, don't look at you so old now, should you be spanked or spanked. Come on, try it, I'm going to see how strong you kid is now. ”
Fengli also responded with a smile.
"Okay, the kid is going to make a move, daddy be careful. ”
Fengchen said that he no longer hesitated, and the spiritual power of his body merged into this vertical pupil, turning into an endless aura of destruction. This small vertical pupil seems to contain the birth and death of a world.
"It's coming. The words fell, and the finger-thick light of destruction pierced the void and left towards the wind. Of course, there is no Yin San's sight that is enough to annihilate the heavens and the earth, but it is also amazing enough.
And Feng Li just slowly stretched out a finger and lightly pointed out. It seemed slow, but it actually landed accurately in front of a light of destruction.
And then, and then there was no then.
A gentle clenching of the palm of your hand can wipe out the Yin San, a spirit immortal, and turn it into a pure origin. This little movement of the wind and dust really has no qualifications to break the defense.
It's just that although I already knew the result, I was a little depressed when I saw this scene, and I had a long way to go.