Battle against the sky

Chapter 662 Palm Thunder

There is a radian at the corners of his mouth, but Gao Feng has no words.

"Hehe..... Uncle, Feng'er has also prepared two gifts for your disaster. When the time is ripe, I will give it to you together. Feng'er will do his best to get through this disaster, and he must let you have no danger!" Gao Feng thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it.

After informing the peak, the old man withered bones left and went to Piaomiao Pavilion to check the classics and increase the chance of success in crossing the disaster. At the same time, Piaomiao Pavilion was also going to inform the whole continent of what he was going to cross the disaster and invite endless strong people to watch the ceremony. With the departure of the dead old man, the peak day returned to calm again, and in this calm atmosphere, the peak day quenched the second dotch, and finally succeeded in completely refining it.

In a quiet courtyard, a peak in white sat cross-legged, and opposite him was also a burly man.

The man exuded a palpitating terror wave all over his body. His black hair was like a waterfall, and his face was extremely majestic, but his eyes were dull, without spirituality, and seemed to lack a soul. However, his horrible breath seems to come entirely from the body, giving people a shocking feeling. If someone takes a closer look at this moment, you can see that there is a dark black fog over the man's head, emitting an evil atmosphere.

"Wow! Finally, the second split was completely refined successfully. Unfortunately, only a few magic gas has condensed in his body now, which can't be driven for a long time, and he has not reached the point where he can save the corpse disaster. He is baptized by thunder again, so that my soul can be driven flexibly. However, fortunately, he is the corpse of a strong man in the Holy Land. His strength is naturally extremely terrible, and he already has the strong strength to step on the beginning of the sky. Gao Feng shouted softly and seemed to be quite satisfied with the second split he had refined.

According to Ling Aotian's memory, if the second split is strong to a certain extent, it can also lead to a corpse disaster, which is as horrible as the practitioners. Once passed, the strength will change qualitatively again. Of course, Gao Feng naturally doesn't need to think about these things at this moment. He just succeeded in refining the second split, far from forging it to the extent that he can overcome the disaster.

He calmed down and visited his soul into this second dotch again. Gao Feng suddenly saw a stream of bright red blood flowing, which all came from himself. For seven, seven or forty-nine days, Gao Feng integrated a large amount of blood in his body into it to make himself lighter. Easy drives the second split. At the core of the second dotch, there is a fiery red blood-stained heart beating violently, which is the blood heart refined by the blood nerves, and is also a general hub of the second dot to stimulate its own body.

Above the heart of this blood, there is an illusory soul suspended and fluctuating, and it can be faintly seen that it seems to be a peak. But this soul is surrounded by a strong, dark, deep, full of evil, destruction, darkness, corrosion, sinister and other attributes of energy. Instead of affecting his soul, this energy belongs to him and is completely driven by this illusory soul body.

And this is the biggest result of Gao Feng's refining for seven, seven, forty-nine days, and it is also what Gao Feng is most looking forward to!

This is a pure magic, right! It is the unique energy of magic cultivation in Ling Aotian's memory. Magic Qi and Zhenyuan Power are two kinds of energy of different properties, but they can also use the means of many practitioners, using Qi to knot clouds, refine flying swords, lead out palm thunder, arrange arrays, etc.

As soon as Gao Feng's heart moved, a trace of magic appeared, wrapped around the finger of the second split.

This trace of magic air lingers around his fingers, emitting a deep, evil, destruction, darkness, corrosion, insidious breath, which is the energy of magic cultivation in Ling Aotian's memory.

"One thought of giving birth to a demon, palm magic thunder, secret demon thunder, now!"

There was an expectant look on his face and he shouted in a low voice. Gao Feng suddenly ran this trace of magic according to the record of the blood nerve.

"Puffy! Peng! Peng!"

The bloody heart in the second split body suddenly beat violently, and then the blood in the body surged out strangely and turned into a small blood word. The blood word was winding, like a dragon like a snake, with a great charm, and suddenly merged with that trace of magic. When he got up, it suddenly burst open.

Hung...

With the explosion of this magic, suddenly an inexplicable energy in the void seemed to be pulled by something. Suddenly, it gathered together, and the wind and clouds surged, and then it was dark. The small thunder and lightning flashed with thunder suddenly landed in the void and fiercely split a piece of void. On top of the scenery stone.

"Peng!"

This stone of more than 200 catties suddenly made a crackling sound and turned into small pieces on the ground, scattered sparsely on the ground.

"It's so strong! In essence, this magic gas seems to be much stronger than the spiritual power of the five series, and it seems to be a kind of energy that is higher than its level. However, there is too little in my second part of my body. It seems that I need to go to some fierce places in Odin as soon as possible to collect those fierce breaths. According to the records on the blood nerve, there is a way to refine the blood evil gourd, which only needs some high-quality warm jade. If I have time, I will go to some large jade stores to have a look. It is necessary to refine a blood evil gourd, so that a large number of fierce souls can be stored, which is very effective in increasing magic! " Gao Feng first sighed, and then began to plan.

In Ling Aotian's memory, many demon practitioners will practice in some places with a strong evil atmosphere, and will refine some magic weapons to carry some evil spirits or ghosts for their own cultivation.

"Well, my uncle is about to cross the disaster in half a year. This time, although he has five elements of spirit beads, he is still extremely dangerous. I must refine the second split as soon as possible to be extremely powerful, so that I can help my uncle as much as possible. Time is running out. I'll go out tomorrow. It is said that the white bones on the bloody plain of the Saffler Empire are infinite, and it is a fierce place. It must have a strong fierce spirit, which is of great benefit to the growth of magic. Thinking of this, Gao Feng closed the second split and walked out of the courtyard.

The next morning, when the sky was still bright, Gao Feng set off after a simple farewell and went straight to the bloody plain.

After he just flew out of the city owner's mansion in the cold star city, in a remote courtyard not far from the city owner's mansion, an old man sitting like an old monk slowly opened his eyes, and a strange evil light suddenly flashed in his eyes, which looked a little shocking.

The old man was dressed in a light golden robe, with a fierce face. A pair of triangular eyes were as sharp as falcons, and the old face full of wrinkles did not have a trace of expression. However, at this moment, his face, like orange peel, showed a ferocious smile, which was very horrible.

"Hahaha..... After waiting for this boy for a few months, he finally left this cold star city. Damn, if it hadn't been for the fact that there were two strong swordsmen sitting in it, and I didn't want to disturb them, show some clues, and affect my plan, I would have gone straight into the city lord's mansion and completed the plan. The old man smiled coldly, and the laughter was as cold and scary as a night owl.

"Wait until this boy leaves here and then act. Anyway, I have unconsciously used my means to leave the smell of "seven spirit snake fragrance" on him. He can't escape!" He muttered again, and then the old man waved his right hand!

"Sneer!"

The void in front of him was suddenly torn open a huge crack, in which a force of space surged, and an energy flowed over its body, and it took a step and disappeared into the space crack.