Peerless Killing God

Chapter 431 Penance!

At the foot of Cangshan Mountain, Long Feng tied all ten pieces of heavy iron to his body. Two pieces of heavy iron were tied to each of his arms, and two pieces were tied to each of his calves. There is a piece.

Ten pieces of heavy iron, none of which fell off, were all carried by Long Feng's body. In an instant, Long Feng seemed to be carrying a thousand weights of strength.

Every time the soles of his feet are raised and lowered, it will be very difficult, but in this state, he actually desperately climbed this steep Cangshan Mountain.

The result can be imagined, every time I didn't climb for a long time, I would immediately fall to the ground, and my body would turn purple and red, as if I had been severely beaten.

However, Long Feng didn't care about it at all, the day after tomorrow Jiuchongtian was building the foundation, when forging the muscles, bones and skin, this injury was nothing at all.

Carrying a thousand catties of strength on his back, Long Feng's bloody palm suddenly pushed hard, and immediately inserted deeply into the stiff mountain wall, and then began to climb up step by step.

Finally, when Long Feng climbed up to the top of the mountain with great difficulty, at this point, Long Feng couldn't remember how many times he had fallen before, and all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.

But the more this happened, the crazier Long Feng became. After all this, he still didn't forget to perform the Hunyuan Yijue cross-legged. At that moment, the spiritual energy and the light source of the sun were continuously turning into streams of pure energy and pouring into Long Feng's body. , Moisturizing the muscles and bones of the whole body.

I don't know how long it took, when Long Feng woke up from his training, he realized that it was already dark at some point.

When he shook his palm slightly, he was quite pleasantly surprised to find that his physical strength had risen to another level. Whether it was strength or defense, it was much stronger than before.

"It seems that we are about to enter the third level of Houtian Realm." The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and Long Feng continued to close his eyes and operate the Hunyuan Yiqi Jue to absorb the light of the moonlight and the power of heaven and earth.

On the second day, after waking up, Long Feng went back to eat and drink, and then started another day of crazily exercising.

Under such crazy and desperate training, Long Feng didn't rest for a moment, and before he knew it, a month had passed slowly.

For a month, it seemed that everyone had forgotten Long Aotian, and few people seemed to see Long Aotian, which made some people who were used to cynicism feel very uncomfortable.

As for the last sudden assassination, it has not happened again in this month, maybe the mastermind behind the scenes also knows that it is impossible to kill Long Aotian in Longfu.

It's just that the mastermind behind the scenes never thought that in a month's time, Long Feng was basically explaining things in simple terms. It can be said that he hadn't even gone out of the gate of the Dragon Mansion, so he didn't find a chance to make another move for a long time.

Of course, the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't care about how Long Aotian spends this month, he only cares about when Long Aotian leaves the Dragon Mansion.

Just like the mastermind behind the scenes, many people don't care about Long Aotian, a playboy among the trash. If they have that time, it would be more practical to go to seclusion for a while.

At the foot of Cangshan Mountain, compared to how weak he was a month ago, Long Feng is a completely different person now.

Long Feng's straight and straight body stood on the ground, under the white robe was an extremely well-proportioned body, his eight-pack abdominal muscles were faintly visible, his black hair swayed in the wind, his originally delicate and tender face now looked handsome and extraordinary, with sharp edges and corners.

And now his weight is no longer a thousand catties, but a full ten thousand catties, with limbs and abdomen, a total of ten thousand catties of iron, and such a load may not be able to bear even a warrior of the ninth level of the Houtian realm. .

"drink!"

With a soft shout, Long Feng stepped on the ground suddenly, leaving a shallow crater on the ground, and his figure flashed up, every time the sole of his foot continued to step on the mountain wall, a crack would be left on the mountain wall.

And Long Feng's palm was like a steel claw, every time he swung it, he would directly penetrate deeply into the mountain wall, leaving a deep five-fingerprint on the cliff of Cangshan Mountain.

Like a gecko that was so flexible that it couldn't be more flexible, Long Feng climbed to the top of the mountain in less than ten breaths in one go.

And this is the result of Long Feng's reckless death this month. Except for Long Feng himself, no one else can imagine the hardships. If anyone comes to Cangshan Mountain, they will immediately find that the steep mountain wall is The densely packed five-paw prints are absolutely shocking.

"Finally reached the ninth level of Houtian Realm, and the muscles, bones and skin have been trained to the limit!" Looking at his bronze-colored arm, Long Feng smiled slightly with satisfaction. Now he punches with a force of ten thousand catties. Defense is as hard as a rock.

Under his continuous operation of Hunyuan Qi Jue day and night, the Ren Du Second Meridian in his body has expanded several times compared to a month ago, and naturally absorbs the spiritual power in the world several times faster.

Moreover, apart from Ren Du's second channel, most of the other channels in the body have also been sorted out during this month.

The cyclone in the dantian has now changed from one to two, and the two are rotating autonomously like a Taiji Yin-Yang diagram. Even if Long Feng has not practiced, the two cyclones will automatically absorb the power of the outside world and strengthen Long Feng's internal strength , so this is simply a cheating device for self-cultivation.

"The second stage of Hunyuan Qi Art is to condense the sea of ​​consciousness, but my sea of ​​consciousness has been condensed before this, so I can skip this step."

Naturally, Longfeng Sea of ​​Consciousness doesn't need to be developed anymore, so he can directly skip the second heaven and start to condense the golden core. Once the golden core is condensed, he can be regarded as an innate realm warrior.

Standing on the top of Cangshan Mountain, Long Feng circulated the Hunyuan Qi Jue, and his spiritual power circulated upwards from the dantian along Ren Du's two meridians, and finally gathered at the central acupoint on the top of his head, and then circulated from the central acupoint to all the meridians in his body .

If someone is here at this moment, they will find that Long Feng exudes a faint brilliance, just like the luster of warm jade.

Hunyuan Yijue circulated a big circle, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured into Long Feng's body from the sky and the earth along the pores, washing the marrow and cutting the bones, and heard the words of flesh and blood.

The rich spiritual power of heaven and earth increased, and finally even formed a circle of spiritual mist around Long Feng's body.

But for these spiritual fogs, Long Feng was not afraid of those who came, and his dantian devoured these spiritual powers like a bottomless pit.

In the end, the two cyclones in the dantian actually gradually began to produce liquid spiritual power, and this state lasted for a long time, until the two cyclones in the dantian were filled with liquefied spiritual power, then they stopped.

"Phew, the strength is already saturated, and we are only one step away from breaking through the Xiantian Realm." His eyes slowly opened, and a flash of light flashed by, and Long Feng spit out the foul breath in his chest.

"It's time to go to the Spiritual Skills Pavilion to see if there are any suitable spiritual skills." Twisting his neck, Long Feng murmured rather helplessly.

He originally mastered a lot of martial arts, such as Qiankun Jue, Reincarnation Jue, Demon God Prologue, etc., but what made Long Feng most helpless was that he had mastered all these martial arts, but now he couldn't remember these martial arts no matter what. And the memory of the exercises, except for the name, all the other cultivation methods have disappeared.

Except for Hunyuan Yiqi Jue, Nine Styles of Ancient Halberd Technique and Overlord Halberd Technique brought from the Chinese world, everything learned from the world of Qiankun has been forgotten, as if he had lost his memory.

"Could it be that there is destiny?" Thinking of his own changes, Long Feng couldn't help but lower his head to think. The world he lives in now is a prehistoric world millions of years ago or even longer.

That is to say, at this time, not to mention the reincarnation and the prologue of the demon god, I am afraid that even the peerless powerhouse Qiankun Tianzun has not been born, that is to say, the martial arts and martial arts he has mastered have not appeared in this era. Therefore cannot grasp and release?

Thinking of this, Long Feng felt that this was the most correct answer. One must know that fate is extremely mysterious and unpredictable, and some things naturally cannot violate the law of fate.

You know, if he really learns the Qiankun Jue, Reincarnation Yanjue and other exercises at this time, if these exercises are accidentally revealed, wouldn't it be possible that the Qiankun Tianzun and the Samsara Tianjun will not appear in the future.

This is a devastating disaster to the changes in history, just like the butterfly effect that the Chinese world said in the previous life.

But it's also the same, Long Feng is quite distressed, since none of these martial arts and martial arts can be used, and his ancient halberd and overlord halberd can only be used by Fang Tianhalberd, in this way, he is only one move Not halfway.

However, in Long Ao Tianfang's memory, he remembered that the Long Family had a Spiritual Skills Pavilion. Although some of the spiritual skills in it were not of high rank, for his current state, learning those spiritual skills was more than enough.

Spiritual skills are created by those who are above the spiritual realm, and each one is extremely rare. Even the Long family does not have many high-level spiritual skills.

Spiritual skills are divided into four ranks of heaven, earth, black and yellow, which are similar to the ranks of martial arts in the later Qiankun world. Above the heaven rank martial arts is the holy rank, and above the holy rank are the legendary emperor rank and god rank spirits. Skills, those spiritual skills each have the power to destroy the world, they are extremely rare in the entire prehistoric world, and most of them are in the hands of some of the most powerful forces.

Naturally, Long Feng would not be extravagant about these spiritual skills. Now he just wants to find one or two mysterious skills suitable for his practice.

As soon as the sole of his foot stepped on the ground, Long Feng, who was carrying an external force of [-] jin, jumped directly from the top of Cangshan Mountain. The sole of his foot stepped through the void several times in a row, and finally landed firmly on the ground.

Jumping down from a thousand-zhang mountain peak, stepping on the ground with a heavy weight without even a single crack appearing, if this scene is seen by a strong man in the spiritual realm, they will be shocked. Sigh.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Long Feng walked slowly towards the Lingji Pavilion in his memory.

(End of this chapter)