Chapter 440 Nine-eyed Four-armed Bear

"Damn!"

Di Ying's pretty face was iron blue. Only then did she find that she was too careless and was accidentally stabbed by the Shuifeng Taishang. The two Tais of Sixiang Sect and Huoshen Sect took action at the same time. When she sensed the combat power, she knew that she was not his opponent.

For a moment, I put myself in a predicament.

"Let's leave first." Di Ying made a decision in an instant, and the whole person retreated to the empty crack, and the breath suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, I lost a great disciple this time. I must blackmail Ling Xianmen on that day." A divine thought came out.

"It's just one. I lost three at once. The great master of Shuifeng Tianshang actually offended the monk of Yuanxin World. Unexpectedly, the Emperor Di Ying was still a disciple of the Three Emperors in the world. Hey, this time I offended someone for the 500 million elixir. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

The two gods talked to each other in mid-air and then retreated separately.

In the bloody prison world of Jiuyou Difu, Lin Feng is floating on the sea of blood, and the resentful emperor is sitting outside him and practicing. After about two months, the originally pale face had a trace of blood.

"It's so close. Fortunately, the five-clawed dragon king resisted the fatal attack at the moment of crisis, but..." Lin Feng opened his eyes and was calm like a pool of stagnant water.

In his purple space, the three mutant souls have just recovered, but the three five-clawed dragon kings not far away have become extremely weak. The three dragon nuclei that evolved into the idea are full of cracks, although they will collapse. If it hadn't been for Lin Feng's infinite dragon blood to warm and moisturize, I'm afraid the three dragon kings would have disappeared under the blow of the Taishang Dazun.

A ray of light shot from Lin Feng's body, and the little devil appeared. The secret art 'King's Sigh' was taught by the little demon king. His understanding of this skill must be countless times more energetic than Lin Feng.

"Do you have a way?" Lin Feng asked directly.

The little devil looked at the boundless blood prison around him, and his eyes flashed. There are many blood spirits in this bloody prison world. It is an absolute tonic to devour and refine them. He has recovered the strength of the eight-level spirit beast, but it is not easy to advance again. However, if he can cultivate for a thousand and eight hundred years in this bloody prison world, there is hope to advance to level ten.

Lin Feng's eyebrows moved slightly, and there was a sense of killing on his body.

The little demon king couldn't help shivering and finally came to his senses. He smiled and said, "The king's sigh is a fairy art created by my younger brother, er... It is very close to the secret of fairy art. At present, you have only cultivated it to the realm of heavenly magic power, but you have never been able to evolve again. As the saying goes, this may be a great opportunity. The three five-clawed dragon kings are transformed by your mutant soul thoughts, so you only need to combine the three soul thoughts into one, and the three heavenly powers of the same origin are combined into one. After the catalysis of the five-level super dragon elixir, there are eight opportunities to cultivate the 'King's Sigh' into the realm of pseudo-fairy. At that time, the power should be increased by at least ten times. Stop."

Lin Feng looked at the little devil coldly, and he had goose bumps all over.

"Go and practice."

The little devil was relieved and ran to one side to practice.

"Pan and the little devil have followed me for nearly two hundred years, and their progress is beyond my expectation. Especially that plate, I don't know its depth, and I don't know if it's a good thing to stay around. Lin Feng frowned a little, and a palm-sized blood wheel flew out and turned into a wheel with a diameter of thousands of feet. Every time he turned it gently, a sea of blood was inhaled. Countless chants and spells came from the Taiji sphere.

Lin Feng waved his hand again, and nearly 60 puppet believers, as well as Ru Fei, Zi Yi, Chi Tian, Feng Min, etc., flew out.

"Where is this, brother?" Ziyi was slightly shocked when she saw that Lin Feng's face was not good-looking.

"Don't worry, we are in the third-layer bloody prison world of Jiuyou Dian. Countless blood spirits are pregnant in the boundless blood prison here, and refining it has a huge improvement in strength."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the three devouring powers emanated from his body. Kendo space, airway space, and fireway space all began to devour to their heart's content. However, in terms of speed, he still complained about the emperor. He just spread out his palm and condensed a sphere in his hand. With a gentle throw, the sea of blood within a radius of 30 miles disappeared.

This devouring speed scared everyone, and then they found a person sitting not far from Lin Feng... Lin Feng? Two identical Lin Feng appeared in front of them.

"Not long after my resentful emperor split was promoted, it became the resentful emperor's split, which is equivalent to a fateful disaster. As for why it becomes exactly like me, hehe, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, because I didn't expect this."

Rufei and Ziyi looked at each other, sat silently beside Lin Feng, and began to practice.

Time passed day by day, and 20 years passed in a flash. During this period, the only thing Lin Feng did was to devour the sea of blood and then refine it. His kendo space has expanded to a radius of 600,000 miles, and he is about to catch up with the five elements space. The air duct space has also expanded to a radius of 200,000 miles, and the fire duct space is similar to it. The fastest expansion speed is the resentment space. Under the abnormal talent power of the resentment emperor, the resentment space has been expanded to more than 400,000 miles in 20 years. These three spaces are already suitable for living believers, but at present, there are more than 350,000 believers in Lin Feng, of which 300,000 live in the five elements space. After all, it is the most perfect space. The five elements of aura complement each other and live endlessly.

The remaining believers live in the kendo space.

After another ten years, the three five-clawed dragon kings in Lin Feng Zifu space finally merged into a five-clawed dragon king with a length of five hundred feet. His three souls that were supposed to collapse devoured and merged with each other, and it was a dangerous success.

Originally, the resentful emperor's split had the ability to shuttle through the space again and return to the world of fire, but Lin Feng stayed for more than ten years. During this decade, he tried to use the Tianjing Dan furnace to refine the remnants of the beasts that occupied the huge territory of the five elements space. Unexpectedly, the effect was very good. Two drops of golden blood can be refined in about two months, and a total of 120 golden blood can be refined in ten years. These are all real fairy beasts.

Eight layers of the boundless remains of beasts have also been removed, and the remaining two layers should be left to refine by themselves. Lin Feng promised them that if the refined blood of the fairy beasts would be distributed by themselves.

Lao Bai and Lao Niu picked up their clothes happily, full of energy. Even the fourteen semi-shaped diao disciples rarely unite to occupy one side and seize the refining.

On this day, Lin Feng, who was practicing, was awakened by a shocking explosion. He looked a little unhappy, "Mad, that idiot is fighting with the nine-eyed bear again? In the past 40 years, there have been no less than 400 times.

"It seems that the senior brother doesn't care about him. He can even remember this. The infatuated martial arts has also devoured countless blood monsters in the world of blood prison. The body has absorbed a lot of the essence and blood of level nine and even level 10 fierce beasts. Their strength has advanced by leaps and bounds and bounds from the beginning to the peak in the middle stage. If it hadn't been for hundreds of battles, how could he have been promoted so quickly? This is the art of fighting. Zi Yiying smiled, "But I always feel strange about the nine-eyed bear. Where does it come from?"

"Brother, can you see something?" Rufei couldn't help asking curiously.

"When I came in, I had already found him in this bloody world, but over the years, I have had a guess in my heart that he was not a real nine-eyed bear, but..."

"And what is it?" Other people also listened attentively.

"Do you still remember the transformation of the demon gate?"

"The transformation of the demon gate?" Everyone looked at the battlefield with incredible eyes. A violent giant bear with a height of 100 meters, with nine eyes and four arms, could fight in all directions at the same time. Opposite him is a golden roc sculpture with wingspanting 100 meters, but it is still a little different from the real roc eagle. First, the crown on the jumping head is dark black, and the second is that the claws have only three claws. It is said that in ancient times, the fairy beast Dapeng carved a colorful crown with five claws.

One of the two giant beasts is to attack with absolute defense. The other is a speed war and harassment war based on flexible body techniques.

"In the mid-term realm of level 9, the strength is comparable to the mid-term realm of life. If the nine-eyed and four-armed explosive bear is more powerful than the fool, it is only one step away from being comparable to a pseudo-respecting monk, with more than tens of millions of combat power. Lin Feng kept commenting that he had been at peace with the explosive bear for more than 40 years, mainly speculating that he was probably a disciple of the demon. His cheap apprentice, Mo Xiaoxuan, is now also a direct descendant of the demon family. She is his mother's family.

Obviously, the other party was also shocked by the strong strength of Lin Feng's group of people. He didn't have too much contact, but he could hold on and didn't leave. Obviously, he also had a backhand. Maybe there is a Taishang protector staring at it secretly.

After 40 years of isolation, everyone has made great progress. In particular, the blood wheel plate, which has absorbed the sea of blood for 40 years, has changed from a thousand feet to ten thousand feet, and the engraving on the surface has changed again. One pole, two yin and yang, three talents, four elephants and five elements exude a mysterious atmosphere all the time.

Lin Feng's soul thought moved, and the blood plate turned into an evil spirit with double horns on his head, wearing an extremely windy roulette robe, and emitting more than 70 million combat power between his hands and feet. The strength of this evil spirit has soared by nearly 20 million in the past 40 years, which is faster than that of Rufei and others.

Rufei's overall combat strength is now close to 70 million, purple clothes is close to 60 million, and Feng Min and others also have nearly 40 million combat power. The strength of the resentful emperor's split has also soared, with more than ten million combat power. With the White Bone Throne, it seems that no one can withstand his must-kill blow except Lin Feng.

"Zi Tian, it's time for us to go." Lin Feng's combat strength has never broken through the limit of 'billion'. He knows that even if he practices here for thousands of years, there will be no breakthrough unless it is a great success.