The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 565 No Fly Field
After the crisis was resolved, Lin Feng was silent for a moment before muttering: "No, this place is too evil, I have to get out of here as soon as possible!"

The power of the Hungry Ghost Dao is just the tip of the iceberg. If this thing is not held by a master and exerts its power with all its strength, no one can figure out where the limit of this magic weapon is.

Although Lin Feng restrained this one in terms of strength, it was purely at the same level.

Hungry Ghost Dao is not talking about the magic weapon of the Vientiane Realm, but the magic weapon of the Tribulation Immortal Realm, and its power is extraordinary.

It is rumored that the reincarnation of the six realms is not an independent magic weapon, but is composed of six magic weapons, which are divided into six realms, one of which is the Hungry Ghost Path, and the six magic treasures of robbery are combined into one. It is unimaginable how terrifying the power is.

Although Lin Feng didn't know the details, he always felt that this deceitful attribute was too unreliable.

Why should the person who surrendered just slap his ass and leave, and he has to take the blame for the rest. It won't work if this goes on, one time is fine, but if you come a few more times, your heart won't be able to bear it.

There will definitely be someone coming behind him, Lin Feng didn't intend to stop any longer, but started on his way directly.

After walking for dozens of miles, this seemingly endless passage still has not been completed. Judging from the land area of ​​Qin State, it is not much inferior to Xuanjimen. This underground palace may not be too small.

The ground ahead gradually changed.

From the square stone brick ground, it gradually turned into mud, and then turned into a pile of swampy areas.

This is a bit unbelievable. After all, in the underground palace, such a situation cannot occur. It should be artificially refined. Lin Feng never denies the creativity of a cultivator.

But it's all directional.

Maybe they don't have much interest and motivation in studying food, but in other aspects, there will definitely be people involved.

Sometimes it takes a hundred years or a thousand years to study.

Lin Feng looked vigilant. Judging from the previous levels, each level seemed simple, but in fact it was targeted. People who are eager for resources cannot avoid the initial gamble at all.

And lustful people, when encountering a master of charm, will also find it difficult to extricate themselves.

This level may seem simple, but it is definitely not that simple.

Lin Feng looked left and right, and even made a tactic, the condensed martial spirit appeared, and a condensed martial spirit slightly larger than Lin Feng's body appeared behind him.

Lin Feng closed his eyes tightly, looked around with the power of Wuhun, and found that this place was not an illusion, but a real existence.

Lin Feng walked to the swamp again, took out a long sword from the gourd, and plunged into the swamp.

In an instant, the swamp seemed to boil, and when Lin Feng raised his hand again, the front end of the long sword had been completely corroded.

As far as this kind of power is concerned, sulfuric acid can't match it at all.

With Lin Feng's magnanimity, even the garbage magic weapon that he took out casually was at least at the Golden Core level. Whoever snatched things back then were all Gold Core level masters.

Afterwards, Lin Feng's cultivation level was promoted, and the people he came into contact with were naturally higher cultivation level monks.

However, after a few years, Lin Feng has calmed down a lot, and there is no chance of robbery, but he picked up leaks everywhere, and still picked up a lot.

The swamp that can corrode magic weapons in the blink of an eye, I am afraid that even a monk will not survive long if he falls.

Lin Feng frowned and said, "It's strange, this area can be flown through, is there a mystery in it?"

Lin Feng didn't dare to be careless, so he could only keep trying to find out the strangeness of this level.

Directly throwing out the magic weapon, flying towards the opposite side, and even hitting the wall continuously, it seems that it did not cause any rebound.

"Could the problem be in the swamp itself?" Lin Feng wondered.

Setting up traps to deal with cultivators couldn't be so simple. Lin Feng couldn't believe it. What kind of idiot would step into the swamp that appeared in such a place.

"Most likely to fly halfway, some monster will appear in the middle and drag people in." Lin Feng became deeply obsessed.

After a while, Lin Feng suddenly slapped his head and said: "I'm so stupid, I don't have to think about it from a normal perspective. This underground palace itself is covered by formations. Maybe it's a trap arranged from the formation!"

Lin Feng himself was a half-baked formation master, although he dared not say that he could break other people's formations, but it was still possible to find some clues.

A famous teacher produces a high-level apprentice, Lin Ruoyu's level is so high, Lin Feng, who was forcibly taught by her, although his talent is limited, he can pick up some mistakes.

Only then did Lin Feng start with the formation, and constantly observe the changes around him.

It's a pity that this formation was created by a master, and the Taishang Lingbao Jian was limited by Lin Feng's cultivation, so it was impossible to guess the existence of this part.

But after careful investigation, Lin Feng became more and more convinced that there might be a formation hidden here.

"A formation is weird and unpredictable. People who really want to be proficient in this area will have different ideas from ordinary people, and they can't use normal ideas to speculate." Lin Feng pondered alone.

Because the level of formation is limited after all, it is still unable to quickly break the deadlock.

In the end, Lin Feng could only speculate on various possibilities.

The formation of a circle within a circle is called an formation within an formation, and Fourth Senior Sister Lin Ruoyu is especially good at playing this method. Her formations are interlocking, and most people can't figure it out, and there is no way to break it.

And in a large area, if a large formation targeting people is set up, there will naturally be many gaps.

Simply aiming at one person, but with conditional restrictions, it is impossible to directly use the power of the entire formation to press across it, just like now.

Whether Qin's formation is powerful or not, it must be powerful.

But the people who break through the level are only in the Vientiane Realm. If this kind of powerful formation kills everyone in minutes, the gain is not worth the loss.

Therefore, the formation can only be slightly modified, and there are countless small formations hidden in the middle.

Regarding the formation for flying, Lin Feng thought of a possibility.

The principle of the no-fly area is the same as the gravity area, etc., using the array function to draw away the spiritual energy of the world, forming a vacuum zone, constantly squeezing the true energy in the flyer's body, making it impossible to fly.

Regarding this kind of formation, Lin Feng has also seen it before, but the opponent's formation is obviously more outrageous.

There are [-] islands in the Nether Sea, and it is said that the [-] islands can form a large formation, just like the Xuanjimen's mountain protection formation and the Baifeng formation, which are super powerful formations.

In the Nether Sea, except for the free flight among the [-] islands, the rest of the places belong to the no-fly zone.

A simple ban on flying is enough, their sea water is quite weird, and ordinary people can't survive at all, unless it is a special kind of ghost ship, which can sail in the sea.

And the connection among the three thousand islands is completely achieved through the teleportation formation.

For ordinary people, the no-fly formation is quite terrifying.

Just imagine, in an open place, the monk was flying with all his strength, and suddenly accidentally broke into the no-fly formation, and lost the possibility of flying in an instant.

It's as if a bird was flying in the air and its wings were cut off suddenly.

Cultivators fly at a very high altitude. If they are not body-refining monks, if they fall from that height, even if they do not die, they will be half disabled. If there is something else underneath, it will really be over.

After much deliberation, Lin Feng speculated that this should be a no-fly zone.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart moved, and he urged the Wuhun behind him to take a step forward. The Wuhun floated in the air and flew directly towards the opposite side.

Just after crossing a certain distance, Lin Feng suddenly felt a huge force feedback to himself.

When he looked up again, Wuhun had already disappeared. At the same time, Lin Feng let out a muffled snort, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Wuhun was corroded by the swamp, just as Lin Feng had speculated, he suddenly lost control and fell down during the flight.

"Fortunately, I just used my martial soul to try, otherwise I'm not sure I'll be finished. Even so, this kind of backlash from losing my martial soul is quite terrifying." Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the first time that the martial soul has been corroded, and Lin Feng seems to feel that feeling, which is very terrifying.

Fortunately, he was often tortured by the Taishang Body Training Chart. Lin Feng's ability to withstand stress is not easy, and most people may not be able to hold it long ago.

"Although the Martial Soul is powerful, it is not without weaknesses. Simply losing a condensed Martial Soul, under the circumstances of backlash, I paid almost [-]% of my own strength."

"It's not difficult to not be able to fly, as long as you don't fly." Lin Feng said softly, as if he had some countermeasures.

He swept his consciousness into the treasure gourd, and after looking at his collection, he nodded in satisfaction.

Although they were all small gadgets, Lin Fengbao's gourd had enough space, and he never discarded any useless things, which resulted in the high and low grades of the things inside.

Spiritual consciousness lined up a pile of treasures, and Lin Feng sorted some discarded things together.

"With this amount, it should be enough." Lin Feng smiled with satisfaction.

At the same time, both hands evolved into Kunpeng Transformation, Lin Feng's ribs gave birth to wings, and they spread out in an instant. The wings condensed with true essence seemed to be real, possessing great deterrent power.

He took out a magic weapon from the treasure gourd and threw it into the swamp, and it was swallowed up almost instantly.

"Swallowing speed is enough." Lin Feng nodded and continued: "But for the sake of insurance, I still need to add an insurance."

With a wave of true energy in his body, Lin Feng condensed the true form of Xuanwu, and this time the true form actually appeared on his feet. Two small Xuanwu, like delicate little shoes, were worn by Lin Feng on his feet.

After swallowing a few elixirs, Lin Feng adjusted his breath a little, recovered his lost true energy, and then took a step forward.

At the same time, Lin Feng threw a magic weapon towards the swamp, his body was also shaken, and turned into a stream of light, before the magic weapon was completely swallowed, he stepped on it.

At the same time, another magic weapon was also thrown out, almost before it fell into the swamp, Lin Feng had already stepped on it.

Repeatedly, Lin Feng actually relied on this method instead of flying to completely cross the swamp.

"In the past, Patriarch Bodhidharma crossed the river with a reed, and today I, Lin Feng, crossed the river with all kinds of treasures." Lin Feng looked at the swamp behind him and smiled.

　At present, there is still one chapter that has not been completed. Four chapters have been rewarded this week, one chapter for monthly tickets, and six chapters are owed. I have to continue to work hard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)