Chapter 150 Dragonization

I can't write anymore, and my head is a little confused. The fairy friends still have the remaining tickets. Just give me one.

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Eight huge poisonous beasts in the sky flew towards the peak of Wuzong with thirteen immortal disciples on their backs. As Lin Feng flew, he searched for the things in the storage bracelet with his mind. Now it has ignited the fire of the two forces of light and darkness, and the control of the spiritual weapon is a little more powerful.

So the storage device worn on the wrist can open nearly one-third of the space, and this time you will get more. In particular, there are countless jade bottles, in which the elixirs they know, and many of them have never been seen.

"It seems that the unlucky man has already prepared a large number of panacea in order to enter the abyss of the sword mound to practice. Maybe those unknown disciples of the Taoist realm can take it. Unexpectedly, he died near the void fracture layer before entering." Lin Feng laughed a few times in his heart, and then there was a calculation in his heart.

Originally, he thought that there should be no more immortals in the abyss of the sword mound, but he didn't expect to meet another one this time. My luck is also very good. If this little overlord of the magical realm carries a mana elixir that can restore strength with him, then he will not touch the mold no matter what. It's a pity that this unknown little overlord actually fled here as early as 300 years ago. In this world where the aura of heaven and earth is scarce, it is difficult to find even the raw materials of the elixir, not to mention the elixir.

"Very good, the two brothers and sisters have cultivated to the peak of the magic elixir realm. Although there is a gathering array to provide them with cultivation, it is far from enough to advance. If there are spiritual elixir in these elixir, I think their breakthrough will be more successful."

Powerful figures roared by, and Wuzong's territory was already seen two hours later. To Lin Feng's surprise, almost all the elite disciples of Wuzong gathered at the border of the territory, and even Wu Xun's family were walking around in a hurry.

"It's the patriarch who is back."

After more than a dozen breaths, Lin Feng landed down, and the poisonous beasts behind him roared one after another, making those disciples of Wuzong who were going to come up to comfort him unable to retreat.

"Hmm." Wu Xun snorted coldly. The five-level poisonous beasts actually trembled at the same time and lay on the ground with a wail, and the thirteen immortal disciples also rolled aside.

"The mysterious door, the sword killing door and the free door of the Sanxiu Alliance." Wu Xun saw the origin of these people at a glance, and also found something wrong with them, and their faces were very ugly.

"Brother Lin, it's good for you to come back safely, that magical..."

Lin Feng quickly winked at Wu Xun and interrupted him and said, "These brothers were seriously injured. Of course, we are both immortal disciples. Brother, please arrange it."

Wu Xun saw Lin Feng's strange eyes with joy. As soon as he turned his mind, he took over the words and said, "What the younger brother said is still reasonable. The gathering array in the forbidden place of Wuzong was temporarily allowed to heal them. When we came out, we had resettling the retreat of the purple clothes, so the empty place was just right.

Fu Yunzi snorted and slowly regained his strength. He opened his eyes and looked at it. He immediately became excited and said feebly, "But Xiaoyao Taoist couple? Are you Brother Wu Xun of the Beast Spirit Gate, Sister Yaqin?"

"Oh, how can someone know me?" Wu Xun was shocked and stared at it. He was really familiar with him, but the questioner's face was full of blood, and he couldn't see the real face clearly.

Fu Yunzi quickly wiped his face with his sleeve and said happily, "It's really Brother Wu Xun, Fu Yunzi from the younger brother Xuanjimen. Do you still remember?"

"Fu Yunzi? Of course, you are the Xiaofu who was saved by us? Seeing his appearance clearly, Yaqin recognized him first.

"Yes, it's me. I didn't expect that you two would save me once a few decades ago, and I will bear your kindness in a few decades. I'm ashamed!"

"Ha ha, I can't think of it for decades. The boy who just stepped into the fairyland has also grown up to the early stage of today's Fadan Realm. Congratulations. However, Brother Fu, you are seriously injured. Don't talk about it. It's important to heal. Wu Xun waved his hand, and a stream of pure magic power flew away to the forbidden land of Wuzong with thirteen half-dead immortal disciples.

"I actually know them all. It's not good now. Is it possible to spit out the meat?" Lin Feng thought of the storage bracelet Fu Yunzi gave to him, and he thought awkwardly.

"Anyway, I didn't force them. They volunteered. Yes, they volunteered to give it to me. It's not good if I don't accept it. Lin Feng thought for a moment and looked at the black spots that were about to disappear. "Forget it, I'd better find another place to practice."

"Master, the second lord, they are on their way back. Do you want to inform him?" A sword fairy disciple came to him and said respectfully.

"No, you inform all the disciples of Wuzong and take action immediately to sort out all the original Burning Zong territory in the shortest time, and extend the warning line of Wuzong to the boundary of Burning Zong. Then all the disciples began to go out and be on standby at any time.

"Yes."

After all the disciples left, Lin Feng called out Niuniu and took back the eight poisonous beasts. He flew to find a remote cave nearby. After a layer of yin and yang Taiji sword array outside the cave, he saw a purple lightning falling in the sword array, which was the split of the King of Grievance who followed.

The soul of the magical demon is constantly struggling in the palm of his hand, but thunder and lightning naturally restrain the soul, and just a thunder light can torture the soul in pain.

"Let's go in and retreat together." Lin Feng flashed into the cave. After following up, he automatically found a flat place and began to practice. His purpose is very simple. These souls are a great complement to his soul core. Now that I have just been promoted to the King of Resentment, I don't know how much savings I need to advance to the realm of the King of Resentment again. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to describe it endlessly.

Generally, a resentful spirit wants to advance to the king of resentment. In terms of the normal cultivation speed, it is normal for hundreds of years or even thousands of years. They are not human beings and have infinite potential to develop. The only way for them to evolve is to devour, constantly devour resentment, or devour weaker resentment.

Lin Feng's split is also by chance, constantly devouring the soul of human beings and absorbing infinite mysterious power. In addition, Lin Feng replaced the original soul core with the idea of mutation, which increased the evolution speed of the split spirit by thousands or tens of thousands of times. This can also be regarded as an evolutionary miracle.

The soul of the divine realm is no better than those ordinary soul thoughts. It's not a matter of a day or two to completely swallow it up. Therefore, the split did not swallow it immediately, but hit him with a trace of thunder and lightning from time to time, constantly consuming his soul power.

"It will take some time to get the cultivation method of destroying the palm. Fortunately, I'm just going to study the wonderful use of the dragon's blood." Lin Feng sat down and took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag, in which there was a delicate blood, and a swimming snake-shaped shadow was faintly seen in the blood.

"My brother once said that this dragon blood can't be swallowed directly, but smeared for the body." Thinking of this, Lin Feng's fingers flicked, and the lid of the small jade bottle automatically opened, and suddenly a strong fragrance spread into his nostrils. Lin Feng's spirit was immediately shocked and excited.

"It's not bad for the dragon's blood. It's infinite just by smelling it." Lin Feng was overjoyed. He stretched out his right hand and let the drop of blood drip into his palm.

What is strange is that the drop of blood silently penetrated directly into the flesh and blood. A cool breath flowed through the meridians and soon flowed all over the major acupuncture points of the body. Lin Feng just felt strange. It is reasonable to say that this dragon blood contains a very domineering power. Why is it a cool breath after entering the body, and it is also very gentle?

And this breath flows in the meridians around the body. Except for the cool feeling, there is nothing abnormal. Is it because there is too little sperm and blood that it is difficult to show the effect?

Lin Feng thought about taking out the remaining two small jade bottles in the storage bag, and at the same time controlled two drops of blood to penetrate into the palm of his hand. These two drops of sperm blood turned into a slightly powerful cold breath and flowed into his meridians. In a short time, it merged with the breath of the first drop of sperm blood to become a larger breath. However, after flowing continuously in the meridians for nearly half an hour, there was still no abnormal feeling. This made Lin Feng have to doubt the authenticity of Wu Xun's words.

"They shouldn't cheat me, but how can they..." Lin Feng muttered that the corners of his mouth were not closed, and his face suddenly changed. The cool breath in the meridians instantly became hot, as if a stove was getting hotter and hotter. The blood in the body began to boil, as if it was about to be boiled and evaporated.

This blazing force is getting stronger and stronger. In the end, it seems that a piece of magma is roaring in the meridians. Wherever you go, blood turns into steam one after another, and the hot flow begins to penetrate out through the meridians. Muscles and bones seem to be roasted in fire.

An unspeakable pain hit Lin Feng's cerebral nerve. Fortunately, he had experienced a burst of blood before and had a slight resistance to pain.

Lin Feng's face began to turn red, and then gradually turned pale. The sweat on his body was evaporated by a heat wave before it could take shape. An invisible heat wave burst out of his body, and the five layers of strength of the body also automatically manifested at this time, constantly collapsing and condensing. The color slowly changed from the original gold to red, blood red, and finally purple. Moreover, the five layers of strength are also fused, and finally turned into a blood-red strength, which constantly collapses and condenses with the burst of heat waves in the body.

Lin Feng's mind was a little confused, and his body was trembling violently. Just as he was about to fall into a coma, the purple-red strength did not condense again after the last collapse, but constantly twisted to form blood-red scales on the surface of Lin Feng's body.

Yes, it's a piece of palm-sized scales, tightly connected to each other, like a pair of scaled armor. His hands kept getting bigger, and the thorns came out of his fingertips, emitting a cold light.

It looks like a semi-humanized monster at this time.