Chapter 392: Transformation

"Mine, it's all mine!" Luo Shuiyu let out a crazy roar.

There was a faint green light flashing in his eyes, and with a killing intent, a pair of white jade-like bone spurs stretched out from his back, like two sharp blades, cutting the air in half.

"You damned thieves, dare to steal the treasures of this throne, go and die!"

After Luo Shuiyu was knocked away by Zheng Feng, he stared at Zheng Feng as if he was crazy, and rushed forward again.

The aura of the peak of the gods, with a sense of panic, fell on the bodies of everyone on the silver disc, and those who were weak and weak sat on the ground.

"It's terrifying, could it be a Merge Period Monk?" the empty fish's legs trembled, almost unable to resist this powerful coercion.

Yang Qingxuan on the side has the cultivation of the middle stage of the god transformation, and he is the one with the highest cultivation below, although he received a heavy blow just now, he can barely resist this coercion.

Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said, "If it is a strong person in the merger period, we can't even speak, if my guess is correct, the other party should have the cultivation of the peak of the gods." ”

"Oh my God, where did this old monster come from?" the black robe-kun looked quite surprised.

In the other corner of the silver disc, Cai'er and Ji Demon Flower are important figures of the Fu family and the Ji family, and they naturally have a few life-saving things on their bodies.

At this time, Cai'er took out two purple high-level defensive runes and pasted them on her and Ji Youhua's bodies.

The purple rune paper emitted a silver circle of light, blocking the energy that escaped from the battle between Luo Shuiyu and Zheng Feng.

Ji Demon Flower also sacrificed a small white bone shield, which was a high-grade defensive magic weapon, and swished above the heads of the two people, spreading out a white jade-like light shield, turning the two upside down inside.

With double protection, Cai'er and Ji Youhua finally stood firm, and at this moment they looked at the battle in mid-air, with a worried look in their eyes.

Although the two of them didn't know what Zheng Feng's cultivation was, they could sense that Luo Shuiyu's coercion was indeed three points stronger.

"Brother Feng, you must not have an accident. Cai'er whispered.

"Don't worry, the slave family believes that the husband will be able to defeat that ugly zombie. Ji Youhua comforted, but her eyes were full of worry.

The two figures, moving rapidly in mid-air, could only be seen by outsiders, a silver streamer and an inky streamer, separated from time to time, and then collided together.

Zheng Feng thought that his own speed contained opponents in the same rank, but he didn't expect Luo Shuiyu's silver-winged yaksha incarnation to be as fast as him.

Moreover, the other party cultivates the way of zombies, his body is as hard as steel, and his body strength is only a little worse than his.

Coupled with the replenishment of dead qi, Zheng Feng left wounds on Luo Shuiyu's body several times, but they were quickly healed by the other party's dead qi, no less than his regeneration talent.

When meeting opponents in chess, Zheng Feng had such a thought in his heart at this time, he had rarely met an opponent who could meet him hard.

With the regeneration talent and the strong recovery ability of the innate Dao body, Zheng Feng and Luo Shuiyu almost fought a draw.

The battle began to stalemate, and the scars left by the two on each other's bodies would heal quickly, and there was hardly much success.

The two separated again, and the faint green light in Luo Shuiyu's eyes burst out like substance, staring at Zheng Feng opposite.

"The soul of the ancient zombie, bless my body, sickness!"

Luo Shuiyu let out a low roar, and his hands struck out a mysterious magic trick, and green flames suddenly appeared all over his body.

The turquoise flame burned on the surface of the body, becoming more and more vigorous, and Luo Shuiyu's aura was also getting stronger.

Luo Shuiyu exuded turquoise flames all over his body, and the whole person looked eerie and terrifying, like a powerful ghost crawling out of the Nine Shadows.

"Spirit Soldier Ten Thousand Transformations, Kai!"

Zheng Feng felt the aura of danger from the other party's body, and gently patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and three streamers fell in front of him.

The hands changed again and again, the ten fingers flicked continuously, and one after another spells were played, creating a wonderful connection with the spirit beast in front of him.

Zheng Feng had already cast the Spirit Soldier Ten Thousand Transformation Technique before, fused with the Red Copper Flying Squirrel, and now cast it again.

The Howling Moon Silver Wolf turned into a silver streamer, quickly fused with Zheng Feng, and the aura on its body strengthened again.

Cultivating to break through to the late stage of transforming into a god, the strength of his body has been greatly improved, and Zheng Feng feels that there is no feeling of burden at all when he fuses the second spirit beast.

"Come again!"

His hands pinched again, and once again he cast the magic of the spirit soldier, and the ghost-faced spider also turned into a streamer of light and merged into his body.

In addition to the talent of the spirit beast, streams of pure spiritual power also converged into his dantian.

Xiuwei was once again sharply improved, but if you want to break through to the peak of the god transformation in the later stage, it is not a simple spiritual power accumulation that can break through.

"It's not the limit yet, go on!" Zheng Feng's gaze fell on the Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle.

The Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle was the most powerful spirit beast in his hands, and it had now reached the strength of the late Fourth Order, which was equivalent to the cultivation of the late stage of the human cultivator Yuanying.

The Spirit Soldier Ten Thousand Transformation Technique was cast again, and the Purple Lightning Thunder Eagle also turned into a streamer and merged into his body, this time the body finally reached saturation, and it was no longer able to fuse other spirit beasts.

Fusing four spirit beasts at one time, and they were all fourth-order spirit beasts, one after another pure spiritual power appeared out of thin air, all of them converged into Zheng Feng's dantian.

Suddenly, the surging spiritual power rushed and circulated in the veins, and Zheng Feng felt the unprecedented power, and his cultivation was deeply raised to a small realm, reaching the peak of the god transformation.

Quantitative changes will also cause qualitative changes, Zheng Feng clenched his fists lightly, felt the explosive power in his body, and wanted to vent to his heart's content.

The upper body is naked, and a copper-colored streamlined rune appears on the chest, and his long black hair has turned into a head full of silver threads.

The ears have also become pointed wolf ears, and two small wolf teeth are also exposed on both sides of the mouth, which looks very fierce.

A pair of eyes as black as ink, with a breathtaking strange gaze, surrounded by small arcs of electricity, crackling and beating.

"Die!"

Zheng Feng and Luo Shuiyu let out a roar at the same time, and suddenly turned into two streamers, colliding with each other again.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering explosion made a huge roar in mid-air, and a violent energy storm spread out around the two of them.

The subtle spatial cracks are like knocking on the smooth mirror surface, cracking the cracks like spider webs.

The powerful force was about to tear the void apart, and the invisible energy spread out like water waves.

The two fought quickly, fist shadows flew one after another, and pieces of sharp claws fell, only to see blood splashed and flesh rolling.

As if they were not dying, the two launched the most ferocious attacks on each other, like wild beasts fighting, only attacking, not defending.