Scension of immortals

Chapter 364 The Top of Taoism

In the third bloody prison world of Jiuyou Difu, May has passed. The search ability of those spirit beasts has to be said to be better than that of Lin Feng's action alone. They have almost turned all over the world, and all the bones that can be found with the blood of fairy beasts can be collected.

Nowadays, bones are piled up in almost one-third of the space of the five elements. For this rare adventure, all the beasts and fierce beasts are boiling. Under the arrangement of Lao Niu and Lao Bai, it is refined in an orderly manner.

"You bastards, you haven't given up for so long. OK, it seems that I don't take heavy medicine. You don't give up." The Dragon Girl finally lost her patience. She didn't know what she had done. She knocked hard on the heads of the four hypocrites, and then reached out and grabbed them. Two figures flew out of the mountain range and fell in front of everyone.

"Ah... Ah..." When it came to see who the two were, the four finally collapsed. Their two ancestors were insane and lost themselves at this time. The divine and Taoist baby seemed to have fallen into the endless sea of suffering and could not extricate themselves.

Sometimes they are happy, sometimes painful, sometimes they cry, and sometimes they talk to themselves...

"Well, look at your virtues, what are you pretending? Since you were caught into the five elements space by Lin Feng, you are not qualified to pretend to be arrogant again. A few stinges, look at the magic power that I have cultivated for many years. The Dragon Girl seized the opportunity and sent out the Buddha-level magic power again.

In the sky of the silent blood sea, a figure has been still for nearly five months, and the rising power can know that it has made great progress.

"En, there is much more power of faith. Are there believers again?" Zi Fukong's soul suddenly trembled slightly, and a spiritual force explored that this extra power of faith came from those five-level spirit beasts and low-level fierce beasts, and even some of those monsters began to exert the power of faith. Although it was very weak, it converged into a group, which still surprised Lin Feng.

"After five months of hard work, the seven golden elixirs have finally doubled again, and their mana has increased to about 27 million. Very good. If I succeed in the disaster, my Dharma cultivation is enough to break through 30 million. The power of the soul can also be enhanced by about five layers. Lin Feng is very satisfied with his progress, but it is not so easy to make a breakthrough.

Pan has already passed the test, and he seems to have grown two or three years old and become a handsome young man.

"There is a monument of life in the deepest part of everyone's purple space. As long as you can make him completely manifest, you can be promoted to a monk in the realm of life."

Lin Feng listened to the words, and the three soul thoughts ran with all their strength, and the soul power couldn't help exploring the depths of the space of Zifu. The space of Zifu seems to be infinite. You can't see the edge or touch the edge. Lin Feng's soul power is a hundred times stronger than that of monks in the same realm, which is outrageous.

As soon as this powerful soul power was swept away, it shrouded thousands of miles.

"There is no special energy fluctuation." Lin Feng's soul thought began to fly out into the depths of the chaos, six or seven hundred miles deep, and the soul power swept again. Finally, a soul power seemed to encounter some obstacle and could not penetrate it.

All the three mutant soul thoughts are added to the strange place, constantly exploring the unknown there.

A piece of 100 meters high and 50 meters is similar to the existence of a large monument.

"Is that the monument of my life?" Lin Feng's soul power began to wrap it and slowly pull it out. However, the huge monument has a life-like meaning of rejection.

"Pan, help me."

"Hey, Lin Feng, the monument of life can only be found by myself. Others can't see it, and they can't help. Work hard by yourself." The lazy voice came from Pan, and Lin Feng secretly despised him and no longer counted on others.

Under the persistence of Lin Feng's soul, after a long tug-of-war, the huge monument finally slowly removed the chaotic place. A storm, a soul storm, gradually blew up in the Zifu space. The huge monument exudes a dominant breath of life and death, looking down at the breath of life. In this space, it is the real owner and can dominate everything.

The power consumption of the three mutant souls is extremely horrible, almost to the point of exhaustion.

"If you change your life against the sky, the monument of life will manifest." A shout came from the dim soul, and the last monument of life finally appeared with a loud noise.

A huge monument, light, darkness, and a total of seven kinds of brilliance in the five elements reflect each other. This is the monument of Lin Feng's life, on which only shows a few numbers like a dragon swimming in the sea: 6,266.

At the moment when the monument of life was fully manifested, the seven golden elixir finally vibrated again and kept shrinking.

"Lin Feng, the aura of this bloody prison world is weak, which is not enough to support your promotion. Hurry up and pull out all your soul elixirs and dragon blood." Pan suddenly roared.

As soon as Lin Feng's soul power moved, nearly 500 soul elixirs and 100,000 drops of dragon blood entered the golden elixir space. At this time, there is no need for the assistance of light purification, and there is no need to deliberately refine. The terrible devouring power from the inside of the seven golden elixirs quickly divides up this huge power.

"Not enough." Lin Feng smoked five times in a row, with 100,000 drops of blood each time. The power of Jindan is constantly increasing, and a magnificent force of life goes straight to the Zifu space, fused into three soul thoughts, and then shoots a light from the three mutant soul thoughts and condenses into a little bit into the monument of life.

The number of 6,266 kept beating and soaring all the way, and soon exceeded the number of 7,000.

"Dominating yourself, well-known against the sky." Lin Feng slowly opened his eyes, and there was a clear understanding in his mind.

"Boom." There were cracks in the space around him, and the vast mana rushed out of his body. The cracks shook again, and a Big Mac black hole appeared, and dozens of prototype space worlds loomed.

30 million combat power, 32 million combat power, 34 million combat power... It has soared until the combat power of 37 million to stop.

The three soul thoughts in the Zifu space have also undergone transformation again, and the power has been strengthened by five layers again. The number on the monument of life not far away finally stayed at 8,88.

"Lin Feng, you are too perverted." Pan shouted with some exaggeration.

Of course, Lin Feng is a pervert. For ordinary monks, Shouyuan is about four thousand years old. After that, even if the mana will continue to increase, the Shouyuan will not grow, but will continue to fall.

This is the disaster of fate, knowing fate, and you can feel the passing of longevity at all times. This is an irreversible power of the rules of heaven and earth. If you want to make the monument of life also transform, you can only understand the road of the gods.

"Shouyuan is really passing slowly, and I can feel it clearly." Lin Feng's careful feeling, there is more understanding in his heart.

"With more than 30 million combat power, you can carry out a short-distance passage of preliminary tearing space. Now that the two forces of my swordsmanship are integrated, the combat power of which is absolutely more than 40 million. At this time, even in the heyday of ghosts and gods, it may not be my opponent. Lin Feng's pride of dominating the world and climbing to the top breeds.

Without hesitation, he punched the place where he could feel the breath of the seven weapons.