Chapter 508: Wuhuang to the world

Chapter 508, Wuhuang’s arrival
Because of that big fight.
Ling Feng’s power of the Emperor’s Emperor’s power has been tempered by the incomparable and solid, and has already reached the peak. It’s only the last step. Now, in the ancient Wuta, the heaven and earth Xuanqi is too rich, so that he will gather a huge amount in a short time. The mysterious spirit broke through the restrictions of the seven-level Wuhuang in one fell swoop and reached the eight-level Wuhuang.
The bright light ignited the entire Dantian!
The flames of the dark gold, in the burning of the blazing, turned into a burning flame, not inferior to the seven flames that had been condensed before, and the radiance of the flames made the whole person bloom.
Eight levels of Emperor!
Ling Feng’s heart is a sneak peek. This ancient martial tower is really against the sky. At least, it takes ten days according to the previous speed. However, it only takes two days here. How can this horrible speed make him Not a surprise?
Of course, in accordance with this momentum, or how long he can catch the leaves readily, severely beat her meal.
"Call...hey!"
Just then, the difference became steep.
The eighth burning flame was completely released, but the silence in Dantian was like an ice but uncontrollable movement. Like a big mouth, it suddenly swallowed the burning flame and integrated it into the body.
"I rub..." Ling Feng was dumbfounded. He looked at this scene with a stunned look and didn't know what to say.
Why did you swallow it?
Since that time, the seven burning flames have been swallowed up by the fire, he has this kind of worry, and now this is confirmed, although he also wants to turn the fire into ice, the power of the Emperor, but this Obviously a bit difficult, at least not what he can do now.
What he is most worried about is that the fire is like a burning flame, or a burning flame.
He will not always be suppressed in the realm of the Emperor.
"True pit!"
Ling Feng secretly bite his teeth, but he is helpless for the fire. However, what makes him feel gratified is that although the eighth burning flame has been swallowed up, his fighting power has obviously increased a lot, and he can promote the fire as ice. Strong flame, a slash than before.
This is no doubt, let him breathe a sigh of relief.
"carry on!"
At this moment, he did not stop, but sat on the ground and absorbed the heavens and the earth. The eight-level Wuhuang was only the bottom of the wilderness. Therefore, he must break through to the 9th-level Wuhuang, and even the fastest. Yu Wuhuang to the border.
"Silk..."
The mysterious world around the world was getting richer and thicker, forming a white mist that shrouded him, constantly pouring into the pores that he had stretched out, and the five scorpions.
Time is still at this moment...
In the blink of an eye, for Yunxi and Ye Xinran, the Buddha is just a blink of an eye. The former is feeling the "human beings", while the latter is looking for a breakthrough opportunity. For Ling Feng, it is much longer. In the Guwu Pagoda, it took half a month.
Compared with the eight-level Wuhuang, the nine-level Wuhuang is obviously more difficult to break through, and the heavens and the earth that need to be absorbed are more, but Lingfeng is not in a hurry, and in this half-month, he finally feels Dantian. In the middle, the water of Xuanqi has reached saturation.
"Give me a breakthrough!"
Suddenly, Ling Feng’s tight eyes became a slight sigh, and then he sighed and screamed. Dan Tian trembled a few times, forming a burst of pressure, shrouded in the mysterious water droplets.
"Oh...hey..."
For a moment, Xuanqi dripping and trembled, a terrible sharpness was sprayed out of it, but it was suppressed by Dantian, and a storm of terror was formed, constantly squirting in the water.
A tear-like pain spread out from Dantian, causing Lingfeng's mouth to twitch.
However, this scene lasted for a long time. After an hour, the water droplets settled down and turned into a small ball, which was crystal clear, and in its center, there was a very small cluster of small flames. , slowly beating.
At the beginning, the faint warmth was transmitted from the inside, and as time went by, the flame became hotter and hotter, breaking through the blockade of the small ball, and it was like a magma under the mountain.
unstoppable!
"call……"
The dark golden flame, carrying the tyrannical power, swept the entire Dantian, a little hotter than the eighth burning flame, because the flame has turned into a dark red, containing the fire of Nirvana, becoming completely different. It is horrible and powerful.
This is the nine-level martial arts realm of Ling Feng!
Although it is not the martial art, it is much stronger than the general Wu Emperor. It is precisely because of the fire of the Nirvana, so the whole process of transformation has become different.
"Cry, shout..."
Filled with the flame of destructive power, along the ancient blood, flow to the whole body, so that Lingfeng feels unprecedentedly powerful, even the eyes and temperament have undergone subtle changes.
However, the good times are not long. When the fire is spinning like ice, Ling Feng is once again sad.
"Hey!"
The ninth burning flame was also swallowed up, and the blood of Lingfeng was dimmed all at once, and the fire was even brighter like ice. It burned a thin layer of fluorescent light, which looked less obvious, but gave Lingfeng It feels extremely dangerous.
Undoubtedly, the fire that he can ignite is more powerful than ice.
"Nine levels of the Emperor's realm!"
Ling Feng spit out a sigh of gas, and his face was filled with a smile. After breaking through two levels, the power has multiplied more than one point. The most important thing is that the outside world has only been five days.
too fast!
It’s incredible!
"But it is not enough!" After the surprise, Ling Feng quickly calmed down. He now feels that even if he does not display his physical aura and thunder and fire, he can fight with the four-level Wusheng, but obviously is not enough.
Because, he can only face the ordinary warrior, but in the wilderness of the genius is too much, if the genius of the hidden, Qin Ao, is still not qualified to fight.
Therefore, the 9th Emperor is still too weak, he needs to be stronger!
"Wuhuang is here!"
Ling Feng said softly, the body is full of amazing momentum, his nine-level martial arts realm is different, then, what will the Wuhuang situation be like?
This also made him look forward to it.

Will you break through the third level?
Ling Feng grinned and then closed his eyes.
However, unlike before, Ling Feng continued to absorb the mysterious atmosphere of the heavens and the earth in the next three days, allowing Dantian to fill and reach the limit of the nine-level Wuhuang.
Then he swallowed a "such as Nirvana" Xiao Sheng Dan.
"boom!"
For a moment, his whole body was boiling. The horrible potion was mixed with the fire of Nirvana, and it was used in his body, and it penetrated into the limbs, causing Xuanqi to burn and turn into a color. fire.
"Hey..."
Rao is, Ling Feng has experienced two Nirvana, but this pain still makes him squat all the time, even the flesh and blood are squatting, just like the body has a handle dagger, constantly cutting flesh and blood.
"Hey..."
At the same time, the mysteriousness of the heavens and the earth has also become raging, and it has been used in the body of Lingfeng, and he has completely wrapped up and formed a monk.
In his blood, the fire of Nirvana burns, and the hotness seems to evaporate the Lingfeng world. Then, they begin to gather in the dantian of Lingfeng, and they are endless. As time went by, Lingfeng Dantian had already filled up. If you look from the outside, it is a pregnant woman who is pregnant in October.
However, the sigh of the day, the burning flame still showed no signs of stopping.
Still gathering...
"ow!"
Lingfeng frowned, and it was obvious that the flame still seemed to be able to withstand the limit that Dantian could bear, but it never stopped, even with the fire as ice, the two yang fires were shrouded.
He felt that Dantian was in danger of being blown up at any time.
However, this is still not the limit, but the raging potency still disappears, but the mysterious storm is still washing.
After two hours, in Dantian, every flame is like a dagger. It is cut on Dantian. The pain can't be suppressed, so that the bones of Lingfeng are hurting.
"Snoring..."
Finally, after a day, the mysterious storms of that four weeks slowed down, and the mysterious atmosphere of the heavens and the earth shrouded in Lingfeng, revealing the skin that was constantly bleeding.
"It's at the moment!"
Ling Feng gnawed his teeth hard, and Dan Tian slammed it down. Every time he pressed an inch, it was like being cut by a sword. Even Dan Tian was bleeding, and it was constantly cracked. This made Ling Feng suspect that he still had no When breaking through the emperor's border, Dantian will be torn.
However, at this time, he has no retreat, or it will really be blasted by the power of terror.
Can only persist!
Despite the pain!
"Oh!"
He screamed sternly, and Dan Tian squeezed it down in an inch, and the flames continued to compress. They were terrible. At this time, they spurred a sharp radiance. It’s a lot scary.
However, it is only a burning flame, so Ling Feng can still afford.
"Hey... Ka rub..."
There is a constant voice, which is transmitted from Dantian. It is like a giant hammer, and it is like a weapon, and the fire is under this kind of suppression. It is faintly extinguished bit by bit and condensed into A small group, and that amazing resilience, almost to break the Ling Feng's Dan Tian.
"not enough!"
Ling Feng licked his mouth and his brain was still faint.
Then, he gathered the strength of the whole body and slammed it on Dantian. The huge force made the flames of the group quickly darken and became a cluster of flames with only two thumbs.
"not enough!"
Ling Feng felt that Dantian had been bloody, but he still shot on it. Under the giant force, the flame was getting smaller and smaller.
"Hey..."
After a few times, the two big thumb flames disappeared, replaced by the crystal-clear spar of the size of the baby's nails.
It is a fire!