Chapter 327 Extreme Yang Wind and Fire

After speaking, Lingmu Dazun looked at Lin Feng with a smile. Seeing that he looked enlightened, he couldn't help asking, "Can you understand?"

Lin Feng woke up from meditation. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and a little overlord in the middle of the beast spirit gate was captured. The dominant breath locked him, so that he didn't have a chance to speak.

The peers around him were shocked at the same time, and even the two masters didn't understand what Lin Feng wanted to do for a moment.

"Lock." The dark soul in the purple mansion moved and shot out countless runes. These runes burned with a blazing fire and quickly merged over the head of the little overlord, forming a semi-spiritual and half-mullish word 'lock'.

"I didn't expect that the power of the soul has been enhanced, and even the power of the forbidden soul lock has been enhanced and evolved." Lin Feng didn't expect that his long-time forbidden soul lock would evolve, but this is a good thing.

"Lock." Lin Feng's right index finger was a little bit, and the semi-spiritual lock stamp entered the eyebrows of the little overlord. The disciple's body trembled violently a few times, and the twisted face slowly returned to calm, with a relieved look of great enlightenment.

Lin Feng withdrew his momentum and saw that the little overlord's eyes were hot, and his eyes looking at Lin Feng were full of admiration and fearlessness. At this time, Fo Linfeng is his heaven and everything about him. An invisible force emanated from his soul and integrated into the mutant soul of Lin Fengzi Mansion.

Lin Feng once again sensed the power of this faith. Last time he sensed that he was still outside the Sin City, but unfortunately, the believer was killed. Nowadays, he seems to have more understanding of the power of faith.

"No wonder the soul swallows up and absorbs the power of this faith, which can enhance the power." Lin Feng muttered to himself.

The two masters of Lingmu Linghuo beside him are actually looking at Lin Feng with the eyes of the monster, trying to see something that does not belong to human beings from him.

And those pseudo-respects were stunned. They had already begun to accept the power of faith and began to understand and cultivate souls. No one knows better than them how difficult it is to collect the power of faith. However, Lin Feng was so incredible that he casually used unknown secrets, and a little overlord in the middle of the magical realm became his believer.

"It's really the power of faith, but it's not very pure and has impurities." Lingmu's eyebrows moved and carefully felt the weak power of faith.

"Well, it should be related to the secret art that Lin Feng just performed. Didn't you see the word 'lock' just now? However, this boy has a light and dark soul, which can refine the impurities and turn it into the power of faith of the purest source. Linghuo Dazun said here, and his eyes were actually a little envious. "Unfortunately, the secret art just now seems to be practiced only by those who understand the dark power. Otherwise, there will be more rules in the future, and their strength will also advance rapidly, and it is not impossible to rank first in the world."

"Although the magic power of the Buddhist world can control a monk, they have also lost themselves and become a walking corpse. They have even lost their self. How can they have faith? Since I got those magical power in the Buddhist world, I have become more and more dependent, and I have lost more and more unconsciously. Lin Feng recalled what he had done over the years, and a warning rose in his heart.

He restrained his breath, reached out and grabbed it, and the lock in the middle of the little overlord's eyebrows was taken back. Immediately, the disciple's body trembled violently, and his eyes returned to calm. Although it was not so hot, there was still a lot of awe in it, and he was sober from beginning to end.

"Brother, is your power attribute biased towards gold?" Lin Feng looked a little embarrassed. He just didn't mean it, but it's not good to use his fellow disciples to verify his conjecture.

Those little hegemons quickly said that the owner of the beast king in front of him was a popular figure of the new generation, ranking on the list of hidden dragons in the immortal world, and the two masters of the fairy gate looked at him differently, which showed that this person could not be neglected at all.

Lin Feng smiled and popped up two golden lights and turned into two golden prefecture-level spiritual babies. "Just now, I was a little bold. These two perfect golden spiritual babies are counted as compensation. Don't blame me."

It's okay not to say this. As soon as he said it, the little overlord disciple immediately bowed down in front of Lin Feng and solemnly knocked three times, "Thank you, Lord Lin Feng, thank you, Lord Lin Feng." Then his hands trembled and made a mark and took it back into the purple space.

There were some disciples who were watching the play around, but at this time, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva. This kneeling was really his M value. With a few kowtows, you can get two perfect golden prefecture-level psychic babies, which is rare in ancient times. If Lin Feng verifies it again, he can't wait to send it to the door in person.

"Lin Feng, I want to remind you of one thing that you should always keep in mind. Your believer's strength can surpass you, but the realm cannot surpass you, because in different realms, the soul of monks is different. For believers who are higher than you, the power of faith they generate is not only not conducive to your soul cultivation, but also affects the origin of your soul and magic. If it goes on like this, even if you have enough strength to condense into a divine spirit and Taoist baby in the future, you will go crazy, lose your mind, and become a crazy person. Remember!" Lingmu Dazun's tone was solemn.

"You only have a few believers. When there are dozens of them, you may not feel uncomfortable. But in the future, there will be hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands or even more times, even if you want to regret it, it will be too late.

Lin Feng was in a cold sweat. Just now, he really wanted to transform all the hypocrites in the five elements space into his own believers, so that his soul power will continue to grow. At this moment, his mood is really different from heaven and hell.

"I know how you are." The two masters turned around and left.

"Congratulations, Brother Lin, for understanding the secret art of the power of faith so quickly." Zhai Xinrong and others immediately gathered around and smiled.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, "It's just a fluke, guys, I have got three resentful monsters in my hand that have turned into real bodies, and there are no treasures to be excavated within thousands of miles around here. Let's stay here for a retreat for the next period of time.

"What Brother Lin said is that now the first layer of wind is full of wind, and the vegetation is full of soldiers. Many Taoist friends have disappeared. Let's take more time to increase our strength. Seeing that Lin Feng bluntly said the number of resentful spirits, the five people quickly left with their fists.

"I have stepped into the realm of evolution, and my own magic power has not been fully practiced. Even the blood wheel has just started, not to mention the magic power of the sword, the dragon ascending to heaven and so on. Moreover, the sword level used by the most skilled yin and yang Taiji sword array is too low. We need to find a way to continuously improve the quality of the level. Lin Feng thought about the future direction of practice for a while, and then flew to the top of a hill that was not high or low.

As soon as the soul power moved, the sixty swords of low-grade spiritual weapons flew out and flew around. With the addition of the power of kendo, those swords flew faster and faster, and finally turned into sixty rays of light, and even the sky drew countless small cracks.

"Well, the quality of these swords is too low to withstand the power of my magic power of practicing swords." After a while, the yin and yang Taiji sword array slowly stopped. Due to the speed of light just now, the sixty-grade spiritual swords have produced extremely terrible high temperatures on the surface, and they have turned fiery red. If they don't stop, they will melt.

"Since it is useless, it should be included in the spiritual storage space first." Lin Feng touched the storage spirit weapon at his wrist that was specially used to carry elixir weapons, and put the sixty swords in.

At this time, Lin Feng's combat power is unparalleled, and the skill of burial sword and heart sword are no longer of much use for his level of battle. After the combat power reaches a certain level, the so-called spells and spiritual weapons are just an auxiliary means and do not have much qualitative effect on the overall situation. Only with the magic power, the magic weapon can show its power. When it becomes the power of the rule, the magic weapon will also become history. At that time, pseudo-fairy and Taoist weapons will dominate.

Lin Feng stretched out his hand a little, and the aura of heaven and earth began to fluctuate, and then changed into countless swords, pure swords of aura. The gathering is invisible, and the attack is mysterious.

Seeing the sight of the sword and the owner above the sky, the disciples of the Beast Spirit Gate are not surprised. On the contrary, the disciples of the blood skeleton in the distance were frightened. Lin Feng's name had a sensation as early as more than a decade ago. However, at that time, there were too few opportunities for him to appear, so that people in the immortal world rarely saw his true face.

However, the people who can be on the immortal world's hidden dragon list, both their strength and qualifications are worthy of others' attention.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's hair exploded. His kendo space was like a thunderstorm at this time. Whether it was the unfinished spiritualized sword heart or the seven Optimus Prime sword bodies were trembling, and the whole space was about to collapse.

"What's going on?" Lin Feng immediately ran the mutant soul mind with all his strength to suppress the restlessness of Jianxin. At this time, many disciples also noticed the change of heaven and earth, and everyone's face became extremely ugly.

More than 3,000 miles away, the sky collapsed into a void with a radius of thousands of feet, from which a gust of wind blew out. Everything that was blown, such as the hills, stones, trees, and the unlucky human monks below, instantly caught fire and then turned into ashes.

"How can this Jiuyou Difu produce the wind of the polar sun, and it has actually spawned the fire of the polar sun." This is the voice of Linghuo Dazun.

Although Lin Feng does not know what the extreme yang wind and the polar yang fire are, he has seen the extreme yin wind in the realm of evil, and the power of the wind even avoids the strong in the evolutionary world. Later, he was swallowed up and refined by the little devil, which increased his strength a lot.

But the wind of the polar yang in front of us is too strong, which is thousands of times that of the extreme yin wind. Coupled with the fire of the polar yang, the two complement each other. I'm afraid even the pseudo-imyo has to avoid its edge. No wonder my dangerous foreboding is too strong.

"Lin Feng, the fire of the polar sun, also known as the three-flavor real fire, is necessary to refine the seven-level elixir. If you have a chance, you can try to collect some refining.