Chapter 124 Dark Fire
The one-armed old man is also a person. Unexpectedly, he is so bold. Lin Feng looked at the corpse with some pity. Ziyi walked to her side and whispered, "Brother, how do you deal with the people inside? I think it's better to let them go first. When the people in the fairy gate gather together, we will teach each other with the people in the demon gate. At that time, life and death will be safe.
Lin Feng looked up at the blue sky. Although the dragon type stopped chanting, it had not dissipated and circled in the sky.
"Let people bury him well, and the others will do it according to their sister's words." The sister in purple is still kind-hearted. If she is not around, none of these disciples of the Three Flowers Realm can leave the Wuzong Hall alive.
A series of things that just happened outside actually fell into the eyes of everyone in the hall. They thought that there was no way to live today, but they didn't expect that the matter suddenly turned around. The poisonous demon of the famous disciples of all sects actually nodded and agreed to let them go.
The nickname of 'Poison Demon' is a little more prestigious than his real name. Judging from the news they know, the poison demon has never left without an unharmed opponent. So when I saw that Lin Feng agreed to let them leave, I still didn't believe it.
"But before they left, they left all the good things on their bodies, especially the magic soldiers and storage bags. I have made concessions. If anyone dares to squeak, don't blame me for skinning him alive." When Lin Feng said this, a cold murderous atmosphere rose to the sky, and the powerful mind suddenly covered all the demon disciples in the hall.
I only heard the sound of 'punging'. Those demon disciples of the three flower realm couldn't bear the pressure and knelt down on the ground one after another. The sword emperors around them gathered at the door, and the swords of the field rose from their bodies. The power of more than 30 sword emperors joined hands made the people on the ground even more afraid.
Once an early sword emperor opens the sword of the field, he can issue the attack power of Sanhua cultivation. There are seven or eight of these more than 30 middle-term cultivations. Coupled with a sword shadow that stepped into the realm of sword immortals with one foot, those demon disciples really have no strength to resist.
"Sister, you stay here and cooperate with the sword shadow to collect their belongings. I'm going to the back mountain forbidden place. I just devoured three ideas and sensed that one of the secondary ideas was abnormal, so I had to close it urgently."
"Ah, brother, is your idea going to mutate again? I have stopped talking about you. Don't worry. My parents will take care of you. Ziyi's heart moved and immediately urged.
Lin Feng nodded, took back the power of mind, and left with the imperial sword. He doesn't need to ask about the rest in person. These are all first-class master elites in the magic door. There are absolutely many magic soldiers in their portable weapons. There may be other good things in their storage bags, such as elixir. Therefore, before letting them go, you must take good care of them. In the future, when you return to Xianmen, the power of the Danyuan can expand and develop rapidly with the support of divine soldiers and elixir.
In the forbidden place behind the mountain, Xiaoyao Taoist couple did not feel much surprise about Lin Feng's arrival. Looking at his anxious appearance, he knew that there was new progress in practice.
Lin Feng's mind entered the thought space, and one of the sub-idems was expanding and contracting, as if breathing rhythmically. The black light has occupied half of the country, and the original golden light has been swallowed up. Over time, the black light has become stronger and stronger, and the territory occupied is getting bigger and bigger.
Lin Feng has a strong feeling that a strange force is brewing at the core of the idea. This force is very weak, but it is very strong, and there is a kind of strength that can start a field once it gains momentum.
Suddenly, the speed of the black light swallowing suddenly accelerated. In just three breaths, all the remaining golden light was merged. The idea completely turned into a dark and strange color, and the rest of the vice ideas seemed to have encountered some terrible things and trembled one after another. Especially those black awns shine on them, and those emanating golden awns also have a tendency to be swallowed up, constantly retreating and retreating under the oppression of black awns.
These thoughts are transformed by Lin Feng's spiritual thinking. All the movement is reflected in his mind at all times. The idea that emits black light begins to condense and shrink, and the head is getting smaller and smaller. Even if it is not running the thirty-nine forging god, the idea does not feel incongruity at all. When the head shrank to only half the size of the rest of the ideas, a suction came from the core of the idea, and the black light suddenly converge and condensed into a thumb-sized flame.
Yes, it's a black flame, a burning flame. Without the shroud of black light, the idea of half a meter in diameter finally regained its crystal clear luster, but a black fire rose at the core.
Countless golden silk lines around the black fire appeared from time to time, which was the sword spirit that Lin Feng had been practicing and swallowing up before. The silk threads turned into swords seem to want to cross with the black fire, but they can't break the light of the black flame.
For a long time, those swords have given up, and the golden threads are arranged in an orderly manner, rotating around the black fire, forming a golden light curtain.
After the black light is completely converging, the golden ideas that are far away will return to their original position and be added to an overall cycle.
The fire of thoughts!
The first reaction in Lin Feng's mind is that his idea has cultivated the fire of ideas, which is the fire of black ideas. At this time, although the idea of generating black fire has doubled, its momentum is twice as strong as other sub-idea, which is just a feeling.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng controlled the concentrated idea and sent out a sense of power. Whew...' The extension speed of this mind is more than five times faster than before, and Lin Feng seems to clearly feel that his mind can actually drive the airflow in the extension process, causing a faint sound of shouting.
"Ye-huh!"
Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes. It was so shocking that he really couldn't believe the power of his current thoughts. The limit of an idea to produce a black fire can reach more than 30,000 meters. Before, all the thoughts had to extend the distance to more than 40,000 meters, which was already the limit distance. Unexpectedly, under my own attempt just now, the extension limit of just one idea has reached more than 30,000 meters. If all the twelve secondary ideas and one main idea ignite the fire of the idea in the future, then Lin Feng himself can't imagine how big the limit distance of extended exploration is with all his strength.
Because the power of the superposition of ideas is no longer as simple as one plus one equals two.
Just as Lin Feng tried to generate the power of black fire, the Taoist couple sitting not far away from retreat suddenly opened their eyes, with an incredible look in their eyes, looking at Lin Feng as if they were looking at a monster.
"Brother, this, this, has he ignited the fire of ideas? Is this power so powerful that it has a power to destroy everything? What kind of power is this?"
Wu Xun was also a little stunned and muttered to himself, "Just now, I felt that the soul fire in the Zifu space trembled. If I didn't guess wrong, this force should be the dark force with the most vicious characteristics of all power forms."
"Dark Power? No, no way."
In all power forms, the power of the five elements is the foundation, as well as thunder and lightning power, wind power, light power, dark power and other different forms of power. Among them, the light and dark forces are the most mysterious forces. The power of countless rules wants to understand and master one of these two forces. Even if it takes thousands of years, even ten thousand years can't get what they want, which shows the mystery of these two forces.
"Brother, are you sure? This is a great deal. With this alone, Xianmen will definitely use all means to pave the way for his future cultivation. As long as you master the dark power and don't fall, you will definitely be promoted to the realm of rules and become a great monk and a powerful man. Yaqin's voice seemed to tremble a little. Obviously, the amazing benefits of this dark force for future cultivation are.
"This, this should be the dark force, right?" At this time, Wu Xun was a little hesitant. It was true that the dark force wanted to touch it, and even how difficult it was to master the understanding, which was ten thousand times more difficult than the promotion rules.
After thinking about it, Wu Xun continued, "Put this in mind in advance and talk about it later."
In front of the Wuzong Hall, there were more than 50 demon disciples who had not left. They were queuing up to pay their things one by one. At this time, there was a sudden scream, and then these demon disciples, together with the purple clothes sitting here, shook at the same time, and their faces changed greatly.