The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 509 Eat the loss of no culture

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"Kill me!" Seeing the opportunity, Lin Feng replaced the sword with a sword, raised the black sword and slashed at Monk Dayan.

"Amitabha." Monk Dayan suddenly said.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and a surging force rushed towards him.

"My Buddha is merciful..."

"My Buddha is merciful..."

……

Tianji's huge figure kept pushing his palms and smashing them towards Lin Feng. With every blow of his huge palms, he could break mountains and break rocks, and fell down with a cry of my Buddha's mercy.

Monk Dayan, who was originally cornered by Lin Feng, unexpectedly attacked Lin Feng with his martial soul, and the power he displayed may not be inferior to his supernatural powers.

Kong Xuzi felt angry for a while, beat his chest and stomped his feet and said, "I have suffered from being uneducated!"

Liu Xiaoxiao also laughed and cried, but it was a pity that they couldn't give Lin Feng a reminder, and the temper of Monk Dayan was completely reproduced.

Who said that Monk Dayan, the founder of Zen Mind Sect, doesn't know melee combat?

That was purely Lin Feng's feeling. Anyone who knew the history of the five continents would know something about him.

Monk Dayan is not only proficient in supernatural powers, but also has body forging skills, and is a master of individual skills.

But the Great Monk deliberately played tricks. From the beginning, he didn't have close contact with Lin Feng, and only attacked with supernatural powers. This made Lin Feng feel that he might not be good at close combat.

Who knew that when Lin Feng broke through many spells and rushed forward, his martial spirit appeared and directly suppressed Lin Feng forcefully.

The constantly attacking palms had almost no gap to stop, without giving Lin Feng a chance, he directly slapped his body into the ground.

"If he can come out safely this time, I have to recruit talents and give him a history class. If he doesn't learn the history of the five continents, he won't be released." Liu Xiaoxiao cried and laughed, gnashing his teeth.

"Great monk, you are cheating!" Lin Feng roared angrily.

He was almost killed by his hand. If it weren't for his extraordinary physique, ordinary people would have been smashed into scum by him.

Monk Dayan was taken aback and said, "Oh? He's still alive."

Ordinary people would be doomed long ago if they were attacked by his offensive like this. As expected of a person who can resist his own supernatural powers with his body, he has no reaction to the fierce attack of the martial soul.

He tried his best to get out of the ground, and a huge figure formed behind Lin Feng, raising his head to withstand Monk Dayan's attack.

"Oh, the strength of the martial soul is not bad." Monk Dayan sighed in admiration.

It doesn't matter if the body is strong, but a simple martial spirit is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

You must know that his martial spirit is different from ordinary people, even people of the same realm, it is difficult to resist the offensive of his martial spirit.

Wuhun's body is almost dozens or hundreds of times that of a human body, and its strength also increases proportionally. This is a very explosive attack, but it consumes a lot of its own true energy.

The purer the martial soul, the purer the power it needs, and the more power it consumes.

The martial soul supported Monk Dayan's attack, and Lin Feng was able to look at the opponent's martial soul. Unlike Lin Feng, who tended to be physical, Monk Dayan's martial soul had a feeling of nothingness, and his figure was extremely loose.

But in the head of his martial soul, there is a bright shining point.

If you look carefully, you will find that it turned out to be a relic, no wonder the strength of this martial soul is extraordinary.

The two martial spirits collided in the sky, and the power that erupted from each blow could set off a violent air current. Even the battle between the Goddess Kamikaze and Ye Chun was affected by the powerful attacks of the two, and they had to stay away from the battlefield .

The damage suffered by the martial soul will also be unreservedly fed back to itself, but because of the power of the martial soul as a buffer, it can be weakened a lot.

This is an explosive attack, and once the martial soul is transformed, it means that it has almost exhausted all its strength.

This scene was very shocking, especially Lin Feng, with his martial soul, was able to fight evenly with Monk Dayan's martial soul, which was even more unbelievable.

That is the ancestor-level figure who created Zen Mind Sect.

Even across the large formation, everyone could feel the terrifying power, but Lin Feng faced him directly.

The battle was so fierce that even Ye Chun's battle against the Kamikaze Empress was subconsciously ignored by everyone.

"Great monk, is the one on your Wuhun's head a stone or a relic?" Lin Feng swallowed.

Monk Dayan smiled slightly and said: "Of course it is a relic, and it is the relic of an eminent monk."

This is of course, the relics that he can use to smelt martial souls are not something that ordinary people can have, besides, if the cultivation base does not reach a certain level, after sitting down, at most two stones can be left behind instead of relics .

There was an impulse in Lin Feng's mind, to eat it, and the idea of ​​eating it kept popping up.

Lin Feng wanted to give himself a slap, what happened to him these two days, why did he have the idea of ​​eating every now and then.

The example of the chaotic behemoth is still there, just after eating the little sun, he almost suffered from indigestion.

Can relics be eaten casually?
Taking a step back, even if it can be eaten, what should I eat?
As if responding to Lin Feng, among the nine small golden pills, the White Tiger Golden Pill rushed over and instantly merged into Lin Feng's martial spirit.

In an instant, the martial soul changed drastically, from a human form to a white tiger animal form.

The shape of the beast became clearer and more real, and the whole body exuded impressive power. It seemed that it had swallowed part of the power of Immortal Tun Ri. I don't know if there was any shadow in his heart.

The Wuhun suddenly changed, and Monk Dayan was the first to be among them, showing a dumbfounded look.

The white tiger pounced on him, directly crushing his martial soul to the ground, full of animal nature.

The strength of the human body is always inferior to that of the animal body, even for cultivators, unless it is an outlier like Lin Feng.

The giant white tiger perfectly integrated the characteristics of the martial spirit, overwhelmed Monk Dayan powerfully, and bit down on his shoulder with one bite.

Tear it!
Monk Dayan couldn't help screaming, his shoulders were transformed by pure strength, most of them were bitten off by the white tiger, and the pain was transmitted back, he definitely didn't feel well.

This was just the beginning, the white tiger changed so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it bit off most of his martial soul.

Among them is the extraordinary relic.

The relic was swallowed by the white tiger and melted into the body along the body. Lin Feng wondered, there was another change in his body, and he didn't know if it had added some power.

The white tiger became too ruthless. Things like Wuhun can't die, they can only be broken, but being smashed into pieces all at once is different from being bitten into pieces by him.

At least that kind of pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

"The great monk serves the tiger with his body, and I admire his mind." Lin Feng was rather embarrassed.

Monk Dayan roared angrily: "Serve your old mother, the poor monk will send you to hell."

The martial soul was taken back by him, and there was a giant white tiger flying across the sky, how could he have the courage to condense the martial soul again, this time he suffered a lot of injuries, and his momentum plummeted.

Those who feel like brothers and sisters with him are Tun Ri Immortal Venerable.

He was about to collapse, he had never seen anyone's little golden core like this, and he had never seen a person with a golden core in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The White Tiger Golden Pill left, and the remaining eight Golden Pills kept getting entangled with his little sun, constantly devouring his strength, and instead became stronger and stronger.

In the beginning, he was able to firmly suppress the eight small golden pills, which was a one-sided phenomenon.

But now, the eight little golden pills have completely changed their positions, chasing his little sun all over the sky, wishing to swallow all his strength in one bite.

"Eat, eat, eat, I will make you unable to eat!" Tun Ri Immortal Venerable was extremely depressed.

His mighty little sun, when ordinary people encounter it, they avoid it, never expecting to be turned around by others, at this moment when he activates the spell, the little sun's figure suddenly rises, and then explodes with a bang.

The violent heat flow and fierce air flow pushed all around horizontally.

I saw the eight little golden pills unhurriedly separated, arranged in all directions, and then surrounded the place where the little sun exploded, and then began to devour it.

Their speed is extremely fast, comparable to the force of an explosion.

No matter how fast the heat flow is, they can always devour it first, and that kind of berserk power cannot be exerted at all.

"I've had enough!" Immortal Tunri roared angrily.

When he appeared on the stage, the power erupted by the violent little sun had no effect on him.

He is a man who has practiced in the sun, and he has the sun fire essence, which he absorbed from the sun.

When the real person was on the stage, the eight little golden pills responded calmly.

After absorbing the power of the little sun, the eight little golden elixirs revealed the shapes of eight beasts respectively.

They are Kunpeng, Xuanwu, Tianyu, Chaos, Shenhuang, Qinglong, Qilin, and Taotie.

Among the eight kinds of beasts, except for the Divine Phoenix, the rest have disappeared, but this does not prevent everyone from obtaining their existence from the classics.

In the classics, it is difficult to describe in words how strong they are.

But it can be deduced from the strength of the Divine Phoenix that these eight kinds of alien beasts are not much more aggressive than the Divine Phoenix.

The figures in the Golden Core are still very weak, and they look like they are still in their infancy, but their aura is as real as it is fake.

Reflected by the golden core, the eight beasts took shape and filled the entire space in an instant.

In front of the eight huge strange beasts, the human body was as small as an ant, and Lin Feng could hardly be seen by everyone.

"What's going on here, it's too scary!" Everyone in the Xuanji Sect was stunned as they focused their attention.

Among the robbing immortals, a Yaozu robbing immortal looked shocked.

He belonged to the beast family, and the white tiger sat down and carried the bed for the Jiexian. You must know that among the monster clan, serving the strong is a tradition, and it is definitely not a shameful thing.

There are as many people as Yaozu, even more than Humans.

There are only a few people who can serve the old white tiger, and they are all the best among the robbers.

He muttered to himself, as if he saw something incredible.

The Demon King Feng Chan frowned, the figure of the Divine Phoenix was almost fake, and she even had a feeling that the little Divine Phoenix in the Divine Phoenix Golden Elixir was showing signs of life.

This is too unbelievable, one must know that the natural strength of the Divine Phoenix is ​​overbearing, which leads to the scarcity of blood.

After the fall of the divine phoenix, there were almost no newborn divine phoenixes, Yue'er and Ye'er were pure exceptions, but at this moment, Lin Feng seemed to give birth to a divine phoenix again.

(End of this chapter)