Lord of the Yellow River

Chapter 83 Chance
"Om~!"

Lan Feng suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of turquoise light flowing in his eyes, and glanced at the corpses of gods with a radius of thousands of miles, there were not many, only a few thousand.

With a wave of his hand, Lan Feng collected all their wealth indifferently.

Looking into the distance, Lan Feng frowned and thought:
Sure enough, the fusion of laws and mysteries became more and more difficult as it went on.

In terms of fusion difficulty alone, the upper god is ten times the middle god!
It took thousands of years to merge the two laws of mystery, simply.

Fortunately, after the transformation of the soul, it seems that some kind of shackles of heaven and earth have been broken, and it can continue to grow, but more and more soul gold beads are consumed, which is really a headache.

After the baptism of thousands of years, the three soul bodies, although still a hundred feet high, have grown a lot in width, reaching a width of twenty feet.

With the improvement of the soul, the speed of understanding the mystery of the law has not slowed down much, but it is also a bit slow.

According to common sense, there are only three kinds of mysteries combined in twos and threes: first, the element of water, water movement, and water body; second, the element of water, water movement, and softness; , the element of water, water travel, and the mystery of the mist space.

Next, there are still several rounds, the time that will be consumed, well, I don’t want to, it’s too long, it’s a long time of despair.

Ahead, a prefecture near the sea in Morton Continent: Hague Mansion.

Passing through The Hague, you enter the sea of ​​mist.

"Whoo~!"

Lan Feng continued eastward.

Along the way, there will always be some robbers who will come and go and intercept Lan Feng, and then Lan Feng takes everything from them, filling up Lan Feng's wealth.

Decades later, The Hague House arrived.

Entering the city of The Hague, Lan Feng went straight to Morton Castle, selling supplies and buying soul gold beads, without unnecessary actions at all.

As soon as he walked out of Morton Castle, Lan Feng saw a person flying into the city of Hague from a distance, and then entered the mansion of Hague, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Mansion Master of Hague: Arshara."

After thinking about it, Lan Feng decided to meet Arshara and ask about some hidden places to see if he could have a chance to improve his strength.

In a blink of an eye, Lan Feng came to the mansion in Hague.

When the government soldiers saw Lan Feng, their pupils shrank, and they immediately said respectfully, "I've seen the Yellow River Devil."

"Yellow River Devil?"

"Yes, my lord. You have been recorded by the Demon Castle and defined as a seven-star demon level."

"Oh? Is it okay?"

"Although my lord did not participate in the demon assessment, your battle images spread to all the major cities. After research, the chief stewards of the demon castles in many places agreed and raised your demon level to seven stars."

"Ha, it's interesting. Just now, I saw Arshara come back. Let him know, I'll come to visit."

"My lord, we have already notified the palace master, please come inside."

"Hmm." Lan Feng nodded, the two soldiers are all four-star demons, the scene is big enough.

Immediately, Lan Feng stepped into the mansion in Hague.

Entering the mansion in The Hague, Lan Feng saw Arshara in the lobby. He stepped into the lobby in three or two steps, and Alshara was a little surprised when he saw it. The water movement technique is mysterious?
The mystery of the water movement technique, as an inferior law of the water system, is hardly taken seriously. It is only regarded as a mystery of the law of increasing speed, and has not been explored in depth.

Now, watching Lan Feng perform the mysterious water movement technique, spanning thousands of meters in one step, the speed is already comparable to the mysterious speed of the middle law - the mysterious speed of the wind element.

Moreover, without the slightest fluctuation of divine power and soul, even the fluctuation of the power of law can be ignored. The strength of this Yellow River demon cannot be underestimated.

Arshala smiled and said, "Yellow River Devil, why do you have time to come to my Hague mansion? You are a rare visitor. Sit down."

Lan Feng sat down, glanced at Arshara, and frowned slightly. How could he feel that the Master of The Hague had a trace of twilight in him.

apathy?

It appears that Arshara has existed for endless ages.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Lan Feng smiled and said, "Alsara, I'm taking the liberty to come here this time. I just want to ask if there is any opportunity nearby. Please let me know."

Arshara was taken aback for a moment, the place of chance?

so direct?

However, is it really okay for a little seven-star demon to call himself by his own name?
However, I always feel that this Yellow River demon is not as simple as it appears on the surface. It seems that I am facing a giant, as if I have seen the high god of Dzogchen once, what a hell.

As for the land of chance?

Arshara thought for a while, should he tell him something friendly, or cheat him?
Lan Feng drank a glass of fine wine offered by the servant, and was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for Arshara's response.As for whether he would cheat himself, Lan Feng didn't care, after all, the two of them were not relatives, so it was already very good to be able to tell about a place of opportunity.

Lan Feng drank three glasses of fine wine in succession. At this moment, after a contest between good and evil, Arshala said, "Yellow River Devil, I do know a place with great chance. However, it's very dangerous there. , For countless years, no one has succeeded."

Lan Feng's eyes lit up, where is the chance?

very dangerous?

Well, which place of chance is not dangerous?

Therefore, Lan Feng asked: "Oh, what kind of place of opportunity is it that even your palace masters feel dangerous?"

"Sea of ​​mist." Arshara responded.

"The territory of the Misty Lord God?" Lan Feng was taken aback.

"Yes. In the depths of the Sea of ​​Misty Sea, there is an ancient submarine mountain range called: Green Mist Mountain Range. Around the Green Mist Mountain Range, there is a burst of emerald green cold air, which is extremely cold, and countless gods are dying And return." Arshasa said.

"Green mist mountain range? Green cold air?" Lan Feng thought for a while, "The gaseous divine water of the cold attribute? Could it be a test of the Misty God?"

"It can be said so. It is rumored that as long as you can refine the emerald green cold air, you can become the main god's messenger of the mist god. Unfortunately, for countless years, no god has succeeded. You are a water god with extraordinary strength." Arshala sighed, Said.

"Where is the Dzogchen Highgod?"

"They? Alas~!" Arshara's eyes flashed a trace of longing and helplessness, and continued, "Similarly, none of the Dzogchen upper gods succeeded."

"No way?" Lan Feng stared at Alshala in astonishment, unable to believe it, "The High God of Dzogchen, that is an invincible existence with a series of laws and mysteries integrated into one, and none of them succeeded?"

"No. Not to mention the higher gods of Dzogchen, even the main gods, none of the main gods refined it. Otherwise, the emerald green cold air would not last forever." Arshala said with emotion.

"I heard that the power of the main god is infinite, and the upper god of Dzogchen also has a power of will. Just like this, they can't refine that magical green cold air?" Lan Feng was taken aback. Is the green cold air so magical?

"No, not a single one. The higher god of Dzogchen possesses the power of will, but it only plays a supporting role, far inferior to the power of the main god." Arshala explained.

then,

Arshala said again: "In the past, countless water gods came from the various gods, and one of them was a water god, but he didn't succeed either."

Lan Feng's pupils shrank, did the high gods of the great perfection of the water system fail?
Lan Feng was amazed and said: "It's amazing! The emerald green cold air must be a kind of strange thing in heaven and earth. It may be difficult for ordinary people to refine it, and it must be refined by someone with predestined relationship."

Fate person?
Fuck, you can't be the one who is destined to be you, right?

Whoa, you are so narcissistic.

Arshara glanced at Lan Feng strangely, and reminded: "Although the wonders of heaven and earth are very good, life is the most important thing. Life is gone, and everything else is nothing."

Lan Feng agreed: "That's right. Your life is the most important thing, and everything else doesn't matter. It seems that you have been there, Arshara."

Arshala nodded and said, "Yes, I went there once. It was so cold that I shivered. The emerald green chill can not only freeze divine power, but also freeze soul power, which is very strange."

Lan Feng was stunned: "Is it so magical?"

Arshara rolled his eyes, another reckless young man who was not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf.

He responded: "Nonsense, otherwise, the Misty Lord God would not have used it as a test. Besides, the Misty Lord God is the middle god, and he is the Great Perfection of Destruction Rules, and his strength is stronger than that of ordinary law masters. So far, The main god of the mist has not recruited a single envoy of the main god."

Lan Feng was surprised: "Not one?"

Arshara sighed: "Yes, not a single one. Ever since the main god of the mist became the main god, he has not recruited a single envoy of the main god, and has lived in the misty sea all year round. Except for the main gods and the mist legion, no one knows the history of the misty sea. exact location."

Lord of the Mist?

Not a single main god messenger?

It's so weird!
No ambition?

Lan Feng expressed disbelief.Who can become the main god, who is not a man of outrageous methods and decisive killing?
The main god of mist, as the middle main god of the destruction rules, and also the main god of Dzogchen, would he have no other ideas?

The Messenger of the Lord God, the pinnacle existence of hell demons!
Almost no god would refuse the invitation of the main god and become his messenger, unless his head was kicked by a donkey.

Even if my water-type god avatar has [-]% of the power of will - the day when the origin of the element of water is mysterious, a trace of the power of heaven and earth bestowed by the laws of heaven and earth; but I don't have the power of the main artifact and the main god, facing the palace master Asura level, I am afraid it is evenly matched.

What's more, above the Palace Master Shura, there is also the Dzogchen High God!

Dzogchen Highgod, this is a big succubus of the Mohe family!

It is estimated that the patriarchs of all dynasties were secretly killed by the high god of Dzogchen.After all, the ancestor of Mohe was able to fight against a Dzogchen upper god without dying, which shows that Mohe's innate magical powers are so many against the sky.

The reason why the Master of Destroyer takes care of the Mohe family is probably because he has taken a fancy to the innate supernatural powers of the Mohe family, and wants to research them, use them himself, and enhance his own strength.

The Lord of Destruction has impure motives!

It's a pity, I can't even deal with the upper god of Dzogchen, how can I protect the Mohe family?

Even if he became the upper god of Dzogchen, he would not be able to deal with the main god. Even if he was the lower main god, it would still be difficult, as difficult as ascending to the sky!

(End of this chapter)