Global source gas evolution

Chapter 239 How can this happen?
"Hmph, seal? Are you underestimating my Wood Clan's forbidden technique?" The wooden lion sneered.

"Isn't this a seal?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.

"Hehe." The wooden lion sneered, and then said: "This is the forbidden art of the wood clan, the wood spirit art, a supreme skill, how could it be the kind of roadside stuff you think?"

"But I feel that the wood spirit technique you mentioned is sealing my source power." Lin Feng pretended to be puzzled.

"Hey, although this is a supreme skill, your feeling is right, because my Wood Spirit Art is so incomplete that it looks like an ordinary seal." The wooden lion had a look of regret on his face.

"Incomplete? Why can't you find a way to get a complete Wood Spirit Art?" Lin Feng continued the routine.

"Get the complete Wood Spirit Art? How dare you say it." The wooden lion gave Lin Feng a disdainful look, and then said: "If the Blood Spirit Immortal Tree is still there, there is still a chance to get the complete Wood Spirit Art, but Now it is impossible to obtain the complete Wood Spirit Art."

"What is the relationship between Wood Spirit Art and Blood Spirit Immortal Tree?"

The wooden lion thought for a while, and said: "I don't know the specific relationship. This incomplete wood spirit technique was comprehended by my family's ancestors from the blood spirit fairy tree. This unique skill can control wood energy."

"Oh, so that's the case." Lin Feng said noncommittally.

"Okay, all that needs to be said has been said, and your wish has been fulfilled before you die. It's time for you to help me refine this black feather." The wooden lion said happily.

While talking, the wooden lion buried the source stone in the formation under Lin Feng.

"Although this black feather has existed for many years and has been differentiated for a long time, the energy contained in it is not something I can bear, so I need a physical body to refine it for me to withstand the first wave of violent energy in the black feather. "The wooden lion said excitedly to himself.

The wooden lion arranged the source stones, and then looked at Lin Feng excitedly, his eyes frenzied: "Refining the energy in the black feather, my physical body will definitely go up to another level, and when I reach the peak of the third heaven of the gods, my physical body will be sanctified. Then break through the holy realm with a powerful physical body and become holy in one fell swoop!"

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched, this guy's plan was indeed perfect.

He thought for a while, and then said: "But after Hei Yu refined into my body, wouldn't Hei Yu disappear?"

"I'll refine you again, won't it be fine?" The wooden lion said naturally.

Lin Feng was tongue-tied, and the wooden lion seemed to be a little crazy. In order to gain strength, he directly treated his fellow clan as a tool.

The wooden lion was unaware of his own cold-bloodedness, and said to himself: "I originally wanted to use Mu Ning's body. However, his body is too weak, and I'm afraid he can't bear the energy of the black feather, and some of the black feather will be wasted." energy."

The wooden lion general checked the formation for the last time, and after confirming that there was no problem, he looked at Lin Feng excitedly and said, "Any last words?"

Lin Feng thought about it seriously: "Where does the blood spirit fairy tree come from?"

"Huh?" Wood Lion didn't expect that Lin Feng would be concerned about the matter of the Blood Spirit Immortal Tree when he was about to die, and the latter's calmness made him a little uncomfortable.

The wooden lion couldn't figure out, where did Lin Feng get the confidence to be so calm at the moment of life and death.

However, the wooden lion thought for a while, and said seriously: "The Holy Spirit Genesis Qi battlefield is a large-scale Genesis Qi battlefield."

"So it's there." Lin Feng muttered.

"Okay, the last words are finished, and you will honestly become my stepping stone." The wooden lion held a black feather in his hand, and was about to perform the seal formula.

"Wait a minute! I still have something to say." Lin Feng stopped the wooden lion's move.

"Say!" The wooden lion frowned, showing impatience on his face.

"Is it safe here? No one will disturb you?" Lin Feng asked.

"No, even if the third heaven of the gods wants to find this place by force, it will take some time, why? You think you have good talent, and there will be gods who will cherish your talents, so you can't come to save you?" The wooden lion teased.

"Then I'm relieved." Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief.

An inexplicable look flashed across the wooden lion's face, and at the same time, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly emerged in his heart. He was about to say something, but saw a scene that shocked him.

Lin Feng, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, shook his body, and then the red chains around him fell off.

Then, Lin Feng climbed up, and at the same time, an incomparably powerful pale golden source energy rose from his body.

The incomplete wood spirit technique that the wooden lion is proud of is useless to Lin Feng.

"It's finally done."

Lin Feng stretched his waist, the Immortal Book of Immortality was running, restored his original cultivation, and unscrupulously released the pressure of the third level of the mortal realm.

"Okay, don't try it." Lin Feng looked at the wooden lion who was trying to perform the incomplete wood spirit technique.

Obviously, the wooden lion is still trying to control Lin Feng in this situation.

"How did you do this?"

The wooden lion's brain was blank, and it was just a short time before he could breathe. Lin Feng, who was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, suddenly transformed into a big bad wolf.

"Are you a human race?" The wooden lion showed a look of horror in his eyes.

At this time, Lin Feng's aura changed drastically, and the red hair on his head also returned to black, showing the characteristics of the human race.

"That's right." Lin Feng nodded noncommittally, and then stood there stretching his muscles and bones, which had tied him down for the past two days.

"Hmph, it's just the mortal realm of the human race!" The wood lion has no fear in his heart. Ordinary Mu clan might be afraid of the mortal realm of the human race, but he is the top genius of the Mu clan.

The wooden lion's size expanded rapidly, and its strength suddenly increased. Its combat power directly broke through the peak of the Qi receiving state, and it could fight against ordinary practitioners.

"Kill!" The wooden lion charged towards Lin Feng aggressively, wrapped in extremely powerful strength and rich source power.

"roll."

Seeing this, Lin Feng was very impatient, and kicked it casually.

Bang!
The wooden lion hit with all its strength, thinking that it could fight against the mortal cultivators of the human race, but it did not expect to be kicked away by Lin Feng like rubbish, and hit the stone wall in the middle of the mountain.

"Endless, you still play with you for so many days, haven't you played enough?"

Lin Feng glanced at the wooden lion on the wall, feeling a little disgusted.

"How could this be?"

The wooden lion was stuck against the wall, his eyes were dull, he was the top genius of the Mu clan, even the Mu Tus of the four major tribes were no match for him.

Therefore, in Wood Lion's cognition, he could defeat the mortal human race in front of him. After all, the weakness of human race is well known.

Not only that, there was also a record of a top genius of the Mu clan killing a mortal cultivator of the clan before, and it was not uncommon.

The geniuses of the Mu clan have always been able to defeat the cultivators of the human race across great realms.

However, Lin Feng's kick was as casual as kicking garbage, which made the wooden lion understand that there was a difference between them.

After this kick, Mu Shi knew in his heart that even if he fought with Lin Feng at the same level, he would still be instantly killed.

There is no other reason. Lin Feng's kick just now made the wooden lion feel that Lin Feng's source power was too pure and thick.

"Any last words?"

Lin Feng turned around in the middle of the mountain, and found that the exit from the mountain belly to the outside world had been sealed, and he had to reopen it if he wanted to go out.

The wooden lion's face was a little distorted. Just now, he asked Lin Feng with the same words.

"You can't kill me, otherwise, you won't be able to get out. If you try to forcefully open the mountainside, you will only attract people from my Mu clan." The wooden lion said hastily, for fear of speaking slowly.

(End of this chapter)