Mystical Supreme Martial Soul

All kinds of rays of light are like exploding stars in the sky, the universe is torn apart, and the chaotic energy is surging out like a tide

Strong

The corpse emperor is really strong, and his strength is enough to compete with Chu Feng

The kind of power displayed between gestures and gestures can make the universe collapse

Today's Corpse Emperor, for some unknown reason, is still at the tenth level of half-step detachment, but no matter how many more half-steps he comes, he can't be an opponent of the Corpse Emperor.

With today's Chu Feng's cultivation, he can keep pace with him in the same realm, and the half-step detachment that has reached this white-hot level is really just a corpse emperor.

"Your cultivation is suppressed by the Void Realm, and you can't show the power that the emperor should have here," Chu Feng said indifferently.

He can be sure that the combat power displayed by the corpse emperor is definitely not a half-step detachment, but a higher level of power.

That kind of power, between half-step detachment and detachment, was extremely tyrannical and resisted his offensive.

"It's just to deal with you, why do you need the strength of the emperor?" The corpse emperor responded indifferently. At this time, he was also extremely shocked.

The way he practices is very strange

When his cultivation reaches the peak of a realm, he will die. Before he dies, he will find a place to bury himself.

When he recovers again, the cultivation base will break through the limit

This kind of cultivation method is incomparable against the sky, the so-called heavenly tribulation, it is impossible to do anything to him, and it is useless to transform the Dao tribulation.

Of course, this method has obvious disadvantages.

After he died, it was really dead. When he recovered, he needed to find another body to take home.

Moreover, if the ancient tomb he built was discovered, it would be regarded as a chance and would be dug up.

The four hundred and seventieth chapter of the text is invincible

Therefore, every time the burial master buries himself, there will be many arrangements, and relying on these, he cultivates step by step to the realm of the emperor, becoming the once invincible existence in the emperor domain

And this time, he will enter a higher level

But before that, he still needs a new physical body and stepping out of the void to make a breakthrough.

As for the so-called ancient tomb, it is just that he stayed behind and chose the backhand arrangement of the fleshly body.

Chu Feng's body naturally made him extremely satisfied.

"Today, you can't escape"

Between the roars of the burial master, endless rain of blood poured down, and the sound of ghosts and gods screamed, as if the dirge of hell was resounding at this time, and the place instantly turned into purgatory on earth.

fantasy

And it is still transformed into an illusion of the real world. The sound of mourning is everywhere, and the whistling sound is soul-stirring. During the turbulence of the sound waves, I don’t know how many monks in the void, their souls are annihilated, their eyes are dull, and they become walking dead.

corpse puppet

This is how the burial master refines the corpse puppet. As soon as the funeral song comes out, as long as the cultivator's primordial spirit is not strong enough, the primordial spirit will be directly annihilated and become the burial owner's puppet.

"Clearly"

The soul-stirring sound waves naturally came towards Chu Feng, but he was not afraid

At this moment, the center of his eyebrows split open, like the eyes of the sky, piercing through all falsehoods, and at the same time, there is a loud sound of sword chanting 297 in the center of his eyebrows.

pacifying the chaos

Yuanshen sword tire

Chu Feng swung his sword, one after another of sharp sword light, dazzling for nine days, the sword light as if it was trained to vent, hitting the world transformed by the illusion.

Chilla

With a roar, the illusion was directly broken open by Chu Feng's sword, and he had already rushed out of the illusion world in a flash.

"Cultivating the secret technique of the Primordial Spirit, the power is not small, and being able to rush out of my enchantment is somewhat capable."

The burial master's eyes lit up slightly. For him, the more powerful Chu Feng is, the greater the harvest will naturally be after he takes Chu Feng away.

roar roar

At this time, those who were controlled by the buried master were still puppets, and they all rushed out and whistled towards Chu Feng.

"Chaos Oven"

Chu Feng directly shot out the chaotic oven, and during the shaking, thousands of monks were brought into the cauldron for refining and refining.

"Ahhh"

The screams kept resounding, and there were cultivators who were turned into corpses and puppets. In an instant, they went into battle again and killed Chu Feng.

"Haha, the inheritance on your body is very unusual. You can directly refine these corpses. If this method allows you to grow up, it will be absolutely terrifying, but now these are all mine."

The burial master roared, his voice vibrated like a demonic sound, rumbling loudly, and then he raised his hand and struck a silver dragon, slaughtered it down, and headed straight for Chu Feng.

"Clanging"

Chu Feng directly hit the platform of worship.

Nine Leaf Sword Qi