Global source gas evolution

Chapter 329 Ignore the pressure of the true spirit
Lin Feng blasted out with a fist, and a pale golden beam of source force shot out from his fist. At the same time, an indescribable strange fluctuation spread out, as if the world where Lin Feng was standing had punched this punch.

Bang bang bang!
The spiral sound wave collided with the golden beam of source force, like the collision of two heavens and the earth, bursting out extremely violent energy, and the space began to violently turbulent.

In the distance, many people sped up their speed after sensing this violent energy fluctuation. They felt that the Alliance of Hundred Clans had sent tyrannical people to defend the city.

However, the more strong men guard the city, the faster everyone runs. There is no other reason. The aftermath of the battle where the strong men destroy the Nether Corpse Nest is extremely terrifying. Even practitioners of the profound realm will die if they get involved.

"He used the power of the holy realm?" Yue Zhu's face became cloudy.

Yaoyue and Shikong were embarrassed. They said that Lin Feng missed Yuezhu's nest of dead corpses with the power of the holy realm.

However, now that Lin Feng has comprehended and exerted the power of the holy realm, they can't help but feel that it was unnecessary before Yuezhu, which delayed Lin Feng's comprehension of the power of the holy realm.

Mo Hanmei stared at Lin Feng with surging energy. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he might have already done it directly.

"Huh."

The quasi-sacred corpse worm chirped again, and there seemed to be an unexpected look in its small scarlet eyes.

boom!
The quasi-holy corpse worm opened its mouth full of sharp black teeth, and a gray mist of light spewed out from his mouth. Wherever it passed, everything died and decayed.

Lin Feng's expression froze, and he wanted to activate the descending of the gods and try to kill the quasi-sacred corpse insect. However, when he caught a glimpse of the moon candle from the corner of his eyes and remembered the fluctuations he had sensed before the wood spirit technique, he couldn't help but give up this idea. Intend.

Although he is not afraid of the moon candle, he will not expose all his means to the moon candle with problems.

He looked at the beautiful Mo Han, and said, "Let's do it together and kill this Nether Corpse Worm."

Mo Han was stunned, and a trace of doubt flashed in the depths of her beautiful eyes. She knew that with Lin Feng's strength, she shouldn't need to join forces with her.

Then, Mohan's delicate red lips showed an indiscernible arc, and then raised a suet-like finger, and said in a cold voice, "A sparring session."

Lin Feng frowned, weighed the pros and cons, and said, "Okay."

There was a smile on Mo Han's beautiful face, and her source power was surging. At the same time, there was a powerful inexplicable force circulating around her.

"The power of the holy realm." Lin Feng looked at the power circulating around Mo Han, who hadn't used this power the last time he had a fight with her.

Not only that, but Lin Feng felt that the power of the holy realm flowing around Mohan's body was much purer, much more condensed than the power of the holy realm that he had temporarily comprehended.

Seeing this scene, Yuezhu's face was ugly. He just stood by on purpose, intending to teach Lin Feng a lesson.

From Yuezhu's point of view, Lin Feng couldn't pick up the loopholes if he didn't break through the power of the holy realm. He intentionally let Lin Feng face the power of the holy realm that aimed at the holy corpse worm alone, so that Lin Feng could see his own weight clearly.

However, what he didn't expect was that Lin Feng had temporarily comprehended the power of the holy realm, and even played the power of the holy realm.

What made him even more unexpected was that Lin Feng seemed to have some friendship with Mo Han, and Lin Feng could ask Mo Han for help.

This discovery made Yue Zhu feel angry in his heart. He always wanted to get close to Mo Han, but Mo Han's temper was too cold, and he didn't show any signs of embarrassment to him.

At this moment, Yuezhu wanted to fight with Mohan to deal with quasi-sage-level ghost corpses, hoping to draw in the relationship with Mohan, but he couldn't hold back his face. After all, he just stood by on purpose and wanted to teach Lin Feng a lesson.

"Blade Storm!"

In Lin Feng's dantian, the purple air is dense and fluctuating, emitting waves of fluctuations, and the light golden sword energy condensed around him also gathers an indescribable power, as if this world has given part of its own power to these sword energy .

The pale golden sword energy around Lin Feng surged vertically and horizontally, forming a storm as high as hundreds of feet, enveloping the power of the world, stirring up space turbulence, and impacting towards the gray light mist sprayed by the quasi-sacred corpse insect.

The whistling of the blade storm, like the gray mist, carried the terrifying power of the holy realm, as if the two sides of the world were fighting, extremely terrifying.

Swish swish.

Countless sword qi swept across, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, surrounded by a faint purple qi, and washed away the gray mist in an instant, and the rotten power emitted by the light mist also dissipated.

"How is it possible?" A look of shock flashed across Yue Zhu's face, and a strong murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.

If someone pays attention to Yuezhu all the time, he will feel that Yuezhu doesn't care much about Mohan at this moment, but instead focuses on Lin Feng.

Shi Kong and Yaoyue were shocked, and looked at Lin Feng blankly at the wooden bench. They finally understood why Mo Han could accept Lin Feng's title of "little girl".

Ding Ding Ding!
Puff puff!
The blade storm dispersed the gray light mist emitted by the quasi-holy corpse insect, and then bombarded its carapace like a torrential rain.

However, the firmness of the quasi-holy corpse insect's carapace exceeded Lin Feng's expectations. The strange patterns emerged on the carapace, and there was a strange force. No matter how Lin Feng's sword storm bombarded him, even if Lin Feng's sword energy contained a little purple Qi, and only a few sword qi can break through the surface of the solid carapace.

"Huh."

The eyes of the Nether Corpse Worm were even more scarlet, as if they had been irritated by Lin Feng's sword energy bombardment.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, like black lightning, appearing on the inverted triangular head of the corpse worm in an instant.

This person is none other than Mo Han who is waiting for an opportunity.

The quasi-holy corpse worm discovered Mohan immediately, and stared at Mohan with blood-red eyes without any emotion of living beings.

The next moment, strange lines appeared all over the body of the quasi-sacred corpse worm, and the power of the holy realm circulated, like a force from heaven and earth, suppressing Mo Han.

Mohan's beautiful face was full of indifference, and her beautiful eyes were also cold and ruthless. She waved her slender fist, and the power of the holy realm was also circulating in that fist.

"Dragon Transformation Technique!"

Lin Feng roared, and the golden source power all over his body exploded, condensing into a phantom of a golden dragon, and the supreme pressure of the true spirit also spread out.

Yuezhu, Shi Kong, and Yaoyue all looked frozen. They felt a kind of coercion from the depths of their blood in the phantom of the golden dragon.

"Roar!"

The dragon's chant resounded, which also attracted the attention of the corpse worm. However, to Lin Feng's surprise, after the corpse worm noticed the phantom of the real spirit around him, the violence in the blood-red eyes became more intense.

"This is the first time I've seen a creature who is not afraid of the coercion of the Dragon Transformation Art from the bottom of its heart. Where did this ghost worm come from?"

After Lin Feng saw this scene, his expression was a little dignified. The part of the true spirit coercion contained in his dragon transformation technique can almost make people of all ethnic groups feel the suppression from the depths of their blood.

However, Lin Feng clearly felt at this moment that this quasi-sacred corpse worm was not afraid of the coercion of the true spirit at all, and was not affected by the coercion emanating from the Dragon Transformation Technique at all.

"Even if the Nether Corpse Worm has some true spirit blood, it shouldn't ignore the coercion of the Dragon Transformation Technique, unless the Nether Corpse Worm's bloodline is comparable to a true spirit, but this is impossible. If the Nether Corpse Worm has such a powerful bloodline, then How can you live in a corner all the time?"

(End of this chapter)