Chapter 137: Gold treasure

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Ling Feng's whole person has been fixed, his eyes are low, and that is too true water, it is quickly rushed from the sea of ​​souls, and for a moment, his face is 'pumping', you can see that a root is like a blue rib. The 'wave' wave is rolling like this, and the bloodshot eyes in the eyelids are like this.
Although Taiyi Zhenshui is in the form of spring fog, it is sharper than the sword. It flows through the veins of Lingfeng, and it is more uncomfortable than the knife, which makes his face twisted.
"Ah, it hurts!"
Ling Feng snorted a few times, the body bones are shaking, this can be more than a tens of thousands of pounds to suppress, but also a lot of pain, like a knife cut "meat", he can feel that every inch of blood 'meat' It is very painful.
"Silk..."
After a while, he oozes in the 'hair' hole, and the blood also brings out the impurities in the body of the wind, allowing him to further baptize his body, whether it is bones or blood ‘meat’.
This scene seems to be slow, but it is completed in the blink of an eye.
Taiyi Zhenshui passed through the body of Lingfeng, causing him to recover from injury. The blood 'meat' and bones radiated the golden 'color' light. Whether it was blood 'meat', bone, or meridians, it was further baptized than before. I don't know how much tyranny.
In the end, it was a real water, and there was a rush of water into the Lingtian Dantian. For a moment, the whole Dantian was boiling. When the water was too rushed into the golden blood martial arts, the latter burned like a flame.
"boom"
Suddenly, Lingfeng Dantian screamed loudly, and the golden blood flame suddenly whirl out from Wujing, but unlike the past, the golden blood flame was surrounded by the light of the 'golden color'. , like the golden 'color' rainbow, a strong edge, bursting 'shoot' out.
That is the breath of too much water!
"Karb"
Suddenly, the golden blood blasted open, and then the sixth golden blood flame slowly flew out.
Six martial artists!
This made Lingfeng's eyes flash, his mouth slightly bent, he did not think that Taiyi Zhenshui could also be integrated into the golden blood flame, making the latter more tyrannical.
Moreover, he also broke through the six-level martial arts!
It can be said that even if he does not display the coffin martial arts now, he can barely fight the half-step Wuling. Of course, even if he uses martial arts, he can still stand shoulder to shoulder with the first-order Wuling. (ad)
Wulingjing, the contestant is much stronger, and the gap between each realm is extremely great. Unless Lingfeng can advance to the martial arts, it will not be able to compete with the second-level Wuling.
This is the Wuling situation, to the Wuhuangjing, and even Wushengjing, this gap will be more obvious, that is, with the talent of Lingfeng, it can be very difficult to read at the first level and second level.
"call"
Under the waterfall, Lingfeng stepped out and his eyes sparkled. He screamed and threw himself away, and threw himself down on the ground, sinking three feet deep.
Immediately, the gold armor was taken off by him, and ‘show’ had a golden ‘color’ skin. He slammed his fist and greeted the waterfall.
"啵".
The waterfall was beaten by a punch and rushed out, punching a thousand and a thousand kilograms, and the limit of his physical strength, under the baptism of Taiyi Zhenshui, also reached 35,000 kilograms.
This is a terrible limit!
It can be said that the general Wuling is not hurting him, that is, the Xuan Bing has very limited damage to him. However, he can resist the aura of Wuling. It does not mean that he can defeat Wuling. The difference is different.
"The next step is to become a spirit!"
Ling Feng clenched his fists and was ecstatic. Now he has broken through the golden treasure, and his strength has increased greatly. Once he enters the sacred secret, it is not easy for Wuling masters to hurt him.
As for the spirit, it is so that the Lingfeng is frowning, because even the bronze spirit requires the physical limit to reach 100,000 kilograms. The spiritual resources of Lingwu College can not be completely achieved, only the holy inflammation.
Of course, what made him most ecstatic was that the broken blade fragments were also suppressed, and the speed of piercing the blood 'meat' and bones was significantly slowed down, which earned him more time.
"Yep?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng’s face ‘color’ sank, an extremely dangerous feeling, and instantly lingered on his heart, which made him feel a glimpse, and his face was ugly.
You must know that this is a warrior-level wilderness. With his current strength, that is, the martial arts nine-level monsters, it is impossible to threaten him. What's more, the monsters are of a stricter level, like the martial arts monsters, they will not be chaotic. Break into the warriors-level wasteland.
Then there is only one answer!
Obviously, in the dark, I am afraid that there is a terrible master of the martial arts, staring at him.
"go!"
The next moment, Ling Feng slammed and turned and left.
The gold treasure is very powerful. The general level of 12 and 3 Wuling does not pose a great threat to him. However, if it is a Wuling-level Wuling, or even a 9-level Wuling, it is fatal.
Therefore, he ran away in a lightning-fast manner, and even the gold armor and the tripod could not be taken care of.
Mo Ling war, Ling Feng performance is too eye-catching, so that the Wu Emperor Wu Wu is extremely jealous, not to mention Mo Yunzong other elders, and, Mo Yunzong that elder is indeed dead in his hands, although Mo Yunzong It may not be found, but it is enough if there is a little doubt.
"嗖"
Suddenly, a figure hurriedly blocked Ling Feng's body. He was wearing a black robe, with a white hair and a knife on his face, but his eyes were incomparably yin.
"Hey, the reaction is very fast, so I have looked down on you, refining the body, and the waterfalls and the black tripod, I am afraid there are also 20,000 pounds?"
The old man stared at Lingfeng, sneered out, like a knife and fresh bamboo, making the scalp numb.
"It's no wonder that you are young and have such a repair. It's not easy."
His eyes flashed a killing, Ling Feng's talent is terrible, the warrior repair can already beat the water dragon, and Ling Feng is a refining warrior, then it is still?
Therefore, Ling Feng must die!
"Old man, Mo Yunzong thought that you can cover your hands with your hands?"
Ling Feng’s face was 'cool' and recognized the old man. The latter had been to Lingwu College and watched the Moling war.
He hates the voice.. "Mo Ling war defeated, actually want to start with me, not afraid of the revenge of Lingwu College?"
"Oh, revenge from Lingwu College?"
The old man smiled and said coldly. "Unfortunately, without real evidence, they dare not do anything to me, Mo Yunzong. From the perspective of strength, I Mo Yunzong still wants to win you slightly. Lingwu College."
"Old man, this hateful me has written down the wind, and one day, I must be Mo Yunzong!"
Ling Feng said the next sentence, turned and left, he naturally saw that the latter is very strong, not that he can now match.
"嗖"
He cast the chasing step to the limit, as fast as a gust of wind, rushing directly to the warrior-level wasteland. This old man is not comparable to the former Wuling Elder, and Ling Feng is not sure.
Therefore, he can only rush back to Lingwu College as soon as possible.
"Want to go, unfortunately too late!"
The old man snorted and his body flashed, leaving a shadow in the original place, and instantly arrived at Lingfeng.. "Kill!"
The next moment, the old man directly started, Dan Tianzhong rushed out six auras, formed a sharp arrow, and rushed to Ling Feng blasting, the power is not comparable to the water dragon.
The wind around, bursting in an instant, and the sound of broken mountains and rocks, quickly and utterly, can't keep up with the eye-catching, and the sound of "唰" came to Lingfeng.
"Block me!"
Ling Feng roared, the wrist glowed, six golden blood flames and three broken blade fragments, instantly killed, formed a hurricane in midair, greeted up.
"Hey, hey..."
However, the next moment, the six golden blood flames were opened, and even the three ‘color’ 匕 匕 capital was collapsed, and the six knives were like a broken bamboo, squatting on the back of the wind.
"Hey..."
Ling Feng snorted, and behind him was wearing six blood mouths, and the blood of the red blood was flowing down the clothes, making him grin and his eyes groaned.
"Burning the blade!"
In his mouth, he smashed two words, three blood ‘color’ small daggers flew back,
铿锵
, reluctantly joined together, and then killed, six golden blood flames burned.
This is his strongest blow. Once the top coffin is displayed, the power is slammed up and reaches the level of the first level of Wuling.
"Unfortunately, you are still too weak!"
The old man sneered, not at all concerned, he is a six-level Wuling, not the Lingfeng can now match.
"kill!"
He waved his hand, and for a long time, the six auras turned into sharp arrows, and they succumbed again. The speed was too fast, and the pursuit of the wind could not escape.
This is the gap in the realm!
"Hey..."
The empty warrior's wilderness burst into flames, and the three small daggers were shot and flew out in an instant. Six golden blood flames were also shot by the aura.
"Golden treasure!"
Ling Feng’s face was pale, and finally used the power of the golden treasure. He punched out and the strength of 15,000 kilograms broke out. He displayed his punches. They are all blocked.
However, his face 'color' was white, and the six sharp arrows pierced his fist, leaving six blood ‘holes’. The power almost shook his arm.
"Six levels of Wuling, it is really terrible!"
His mind turned to electricity, and he left in an instant, without any muddy water.
"Hey, you can't go today!"
The old man snorted, and he was surrounded by six auras. The whole person was like a lightning bolt, which was much faster than Lingfeng, and the aura of the arrow was constantly coming out, and the wind was awkward. Escaped, 'forced', and planted into the jungle, through the mountains and the jungle, to stand alone in the footsteps of the old man.
"Broken Soul Cliff, you can really find a place!"
Suddenly, the old man stopped his footsteps and looked at the direction of Ling Feng’s escape. He sent out a cold laughter. Ling Feng was trying to find his own way.
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