: 395. Refining False God

Although the small worlds of the purple air floating in front of Lin Feng are only the size of the fist, the scene inside is also very microscopic.
But there is no glory in the inner world. At this moment in the small world of the world, the ancestors of the late Yuan Yuying’s ancestors in the heavens and the earth will stand in the heavens and the earth, dozens of feet high, pedaling the earth, only one arm, face One eye.
In the one-eyed shot, the ice-blue light column is shot. Wherever it passes, even the various landscapes of the purple sky in the small worlds are crystallized and then shattered.
If the internal forces of the small worlds are constantly running and resolving, then in the long run, the small worlds of the world will completely collapse, turning into ice crystals and then turning them into pieces.
This is still the law of heaven and earth that has lost its master's control and becomes ignorant. If someone controls it, the destructive power will be stronger.
Now, Lin Feng will change after a glimpse of Yuan Ying’s arrival in the Heaven and Earth Law.
As if the soul is out, the soul is finally back to the flesh.
Yuan Ying has a strong sustenance, and the heaven and earth law has a soul thought and domination.
Lin Feng can even feel that because of the complete relationship with the source, the two sides met, and even wiped out new sparks, so that Yuan Ying, who had already fallen into ignorance and ignorance, gradually gave birth to an independent consciousness.
Whether it is Yuan Ying, or the law of heaven and earth, it is a crystallization of the past Taoism, which naturally contains a memory mark of its own.
At this moment, the two are combined, and the memory imprint is reactivated and will come out again.
If so. At one point, it is equal to resurrection.
Almost at the first time, Lin Feng vaguely felt that a feeling of resentment, fear, anger, and fear was born.
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. Stretching out his finger and pointing at the forehead of the Cyclops, this finger went down, and the self-consciousness that was originally being reorganized was destroyed, and even the remaining memory mark was completely erased.
At this point, Yu Yizhen, this person, completely disappeared in the world.
After the combination of Yuan Ying and Tiandi Law, which belonged to Yi Yi, the violent vibration has not stopped. On the contrary, it is more and more intense.
The Cyclops, which are dozens of feet high, are constantly collapsing and reorganizing. His body is gradually distorted and covered with a thick layer of ice crystals.
A strong chill of the stock spread out from the Cyclops, the chill that seems to make the world back to the Ice Age, is very similar to the magical power of Xuan Mingdao respecting Xintao, but not as strong as Xintao. It is not as good as Xintao's agility. It is not like Xintao's implied temperament in the mana atmosphere.
Lin Feng thought in his heart: "Although I have not experienced it personally, I can sum up the experience of the predecessors. I can roughly know that the process of accomplishing the realm of the Yuanshen is the practice of the monks in the late Yuan Dynasty. The Yuan Ying is the ultimate in the world. The law is one, combined with the power of the avenue of law, if it is successful, you can practice the incarnation of the gods."
"At the moment, I am at hand. I have already practiced the law of heaven and earth, but Yuan Ying has not yet reached the peak."
Yuan Ying of the peak state. From the appearance point of view, in general, the appearance is the appearance of the monk when he was about sixteen years old.
"This can be mentioned first." Lin Feng browed: "The problem is that Yuan Ying and the heavens and the earth are only the foundation. The monks should integrate the power of the avenues of their own understanding, and this will eventually lead to the transformation of the gods."
This problem is relatively big. I understand the law of the road, and the heavens and the earth are rational. This thing depends entirely on my own enlightenment. Don’t say that Lin Feng himself has not yet cultivated the Yuanshen. Even if he has already achieved the realm of the gods, he can’t wave his hand. It will force the late Yuan Ying to be promoted to the realm of Yuan Shen.
If it is maneuverable, the Yuanshen monk in Tianyuan’s world has already flown.
Lin Feng sighed: "It seems that I can only make a 'false god' or a 'virtual god', but it is not bad."
His fingers flicked, and one after another mana was sent into the world of the heavens, constantly polishing the world of the Cyclops.
The essence of Yuan Ying in the Heaven and Earth Law, like the silkworm cocoon, was taken out by Lin Feng and then blended into the body of the heavens and the earth.
The two sides are closely integrated and then transformed into an unprecedented new state.
The shape of the body is constantly changing, the whole crystallizes in the ice, and the color gradually changes from ice blue to black, revealing a dark and icy light.
The giant's legs and feet, as well as the one-armed arm, slowly disintegrated until they disappeared completely.
At the end of the day, the original tall Cyclops have been completely transformed into a huge hail with a radius of several tens of feet!
The hail is pure black. From the appearance point of view, in addition to the smaller size, it is the same as the metaphysical incarnation of Xuan Ming Dao.
However, the pressure of power exerted by this black hail is completely incomparable to the incarnation of Xintao's god.
However, the simple power has far surpassed the original Yuan Ying's late ancestors in one singularity, surpassing the peak that the Yuan Ying period can reach, and is infinitely close to the Yuanshen monk.
From the actual combat power, all the spells and techniques of a glimpse will be possessed by this black hail, but because there is no self-awareness, the change is lost to stiff stiffness.
However, in strength, it is better than too much. In general, the strength lies in oneself.
It is worse than the late Yuan Ying, but it is not as good as the true Yuanshen.
Of course, the false gods also have major flaws, that is, since then, the road of advancement has been broken, and there is no longer any hope of real God.
In general, Lin Feng is still satisfied, not only to get the false gods with good strength, but also because he is watching the process of power transformation after the integration of Yuan Ying and the heaven and earth law, and there is no small gain, and he will attack the gods in the future. In the context of the situation, a little more experience reference.
Lin Feng's hand, Xuantianbao tree suddenly broke a relatively large branch, the volume continued to shrink, and finally turned into a straight long stick, like a flagpole.
Lin Feng took a lot of Zhou Zi Zi, and turned it into a huge purple flag flag, and then the flag. The flagpoles formed by the branches of Xuantianbao are integrated into one and become a complete banner.
The leaves of the Xuan Tianbao branches dry. Also incorporated into the flag, let the purple flag emit a colorful radiance.
Then, Lin Feng reached out and the huge black hail in the small world of the world flew out, but before it showed the size of the fax, it was rolled up by the purple flag.
Lin Feng also made several mana bans and continued to squander.
The black hail disappeared. Instead, there is a black line on the purple flag.
When Lin Feng saw that he had done a good job, he raised the banner and shook it slightly. During the purple flag exhibition, a black light flashed and flew out, and then turned into a huge black hail with a diameter of several tens of feet in the air. Exudes a chilly chill, and numerous transparent ice crystals spread around.
Anything that comes into contact with ice crystals, even invisible and unqualified air, will be frozen.
For a moment, as if the whole world had returned to the ice age in the night, everything was dying. The world is frozen.
Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction, and once again, the black hail was turned into a black light and received.
"It's still very simple." Lin Feng knows that the purple flag still takes a long time to sacrifice. Among them, the ban is rare and simple, and I want this treasure to be perfect. There are many things to do.
However, all this is worthwhile. According to Lin Feng’s expectation, after the flag is completely perfected, once the monk in the late Yuan Ying was taken away, the soul of the gods or the heavens and the earth, if you don’t erase the wisdom, you can use this purple. The flag is detained and controlled.
Now the purple flag can only accommodate a black hail and a seal. As the number of prohibitions inside is increased, it is more and more complete, and more and more spirits can be sealed.
When the accumulation of a certain degree, the flag is shaken, it is a few, a dozen, dozens or even hundreds of Yuan Ying late monks, and even the spirit of the false level rushed out to the enemy.
And this is just the beginning. If Lin Feng himself achieved the realm of the Yuanshen, and refining this material into a magic weapon, he was afraid that even the incarnation of the Yuanshen could be imprisoned.
However, at that time, more materials were definitely needed to strengthen the banner of the ritual. At the same time, the prohibition and formation of the arranging, and naturally, the promotion, improvement, and supplementation required Lin Feng to constantly study.
Lin Feng was pondering. Wang Lin came to see him. After meeting, Wang Lin quickly explained his intentions. The young man wanted to go home to visit relatives.
"The disciples under the disciples have gradually got on the right track, and the disciples want to go back and look at their parents." Wang Lin said, his eyes were full of cherished colors.
According to the calculation of the reality of the world, Wang Lin has only been away from home for more than two years, but for Wang Lin, who has been working hard in the heavens of Xuantian Zhouguang Cave for many years, he has been away from home for too long.
The longer the interval is, the more I miss the parents' parents.
Even when I had just entered the Hengyue faction in the past, my parents’ words were clear when they left the house. Everything was as good as yesterday.
"Child, if it is too bitter, then come home, this immortal is not right, the family is safe and stable..."
"What are you talking about? Our sons will definitely become immortals. I am still unclear about the species I gave birth to?"
"I don't care what immortal people are not immortal, I only ask my son to have a good life in this life, live happily, and be stronger than anything else."
"Oh, it has become a fairy, and that is the most promising!"
"Oh, it’s almost old, remember to come back, my mother told you the doorman."
"You have seen a short time. If our son becomes a fairy, the daughter-in-law who is looking for it will definitely not be ordinary. Let us bring a fairy wife back."
"Oh, how can I drink the tea that everyone respects..."
Everything seems to be awkward, but Wang Lin feels warm every time he thinks about it. His concern for his parents is also one of the biggest motivations for his hard work.
I thought that I had to go to the Hengyue faction because of suicide. My parents didn’t know how many fingers were behind them. Wang Lin couldn’t help but want to go back immediately, telling their parents that their son did not let them down, their sons had a good time. It is.
At present, Wang Lin, who was cultivated in the Jindan period, is an absolute immortal existence for ordinary people.
In the face of Lin Feng, Wang Lin said unabashedly about the most real thoughts in his heart, and Lin Feng also smiled and looked at Wang Lin, who had always been silent and condensed. He suddenly became embarrassed and kept reminiscing about his former home. Trivial things.