Chapter 587: Spooky

The 487th chapter
"call……"
The golden light rises into the sky, burning like a golden flame, wrapping the arrogant bird into the whole, and in its soul sea, the golden light has become a god who has always been proud of the sky, flying high.
It is huge and its wings are hitting the sky. Like the Peng Peng, it cuts the water waves of the Bohai Sea. The claws are extremely sharp. Even the scales of the dragon can be torn, and the birds are even more indestructible.
It is a god!
In the golden light, the feathers of the proud bird turned into fly ash, and the flickering sound in the flesh and blood, but it did not hurt at all. The bones were also twisted, constantly stretching, and changing little by little.
Undoubtedly, it is accepting the inheritance of the gods, which is even stronger than the beast. It is necessary to know that the origin of the gods is more mysterious. It is farther than the dragon, and it is a terrible world of heaven and earth.
And its inheritance is like Nirvana, but it must be calm and there will be no accidents.
In five months, the golden light has been continually rising, and it has become a glory, and the arrogant bird has become the "butterfly" in the light, waiting for the moment of breaking through.
......
Sixth month, seventh month...
Time is like a running water for a warrior, always in a hurry.
When it was the tenth month, Lingfeng Dantian was completely boiling, and the dark golden flame was burning constantly.
"Hey!"
Turbulent, the burning of the fire has rotated, and it is very slow at first, but as time goes by, it is getting faster and faster, turning into a hurricane, and turning into a storm, so that the sacred fire of the two suns is shaking, it feels a force. It is eating away from it, scaring it to fly out of Lingfeng's Dantian, this guy is too dangerous.
"call!"
At the same time, the fire whirls like ice, it does not create a storm, but the direction is opposite to the burning flame, and the dark golden flame that hangs over it is gradually extinguished, replaced by crystal. Purple gold, more intense than dark gold.
When the two fires swirled up, Ling Feng felt that the whole person had to be torn. Dan Tian was violently turbulent, and a sharp temper, forming the most terrible blade, was being cut on Dantian again and again.
"Oh!"
He screamed and his face suddenly distorted.
However, he also knows that his martial arts are different from others, and he wants to make the two fires not smash, he must be fully engaged and motivated.
The surrounding heaven and earth Xuanqi is pouring into the pores of Lingfeng, among the five scorpions, and the source is endless. Then, under the transformation of the ancient Wu blood, all became a burning flame, and massively poured into Dantian. .
It is precisely because of this, the storm has intensified, and at the end of the storm is the sea, rolling the storm of the entire Dantian.
That power is getting bigger and bigger, and it has begun to develop in the direction that Lingfeng cannot control.
Not only that, the fire as ice also shows a desperate force, it is extremely hot, the purple gold light above is spinning down, bit by bit, revealing a deep white flame from inside.
Although it is very weak, but Ling Feng will not doubt its terrible, even the purple gold fire, burning flame can only be reduced to its foil, its power can be imagined.
And the white flame was also circling wildly, and the fire broke out, and the dantian of Lingfeng was burned dark.
Undoubtedly, this power is not controlled by Lingfeng now, and it is also out of control.
"Dead!"
Ling Feng’s face was disastrous. He didn’t think he was very careful. In the end, he evolved into this appearance. He still stunned his own two kinds of fires in Dantian, just like the two beasts raised by him. Once they were mad, Even he has no way.
This is the rhythm of the Lord!
"Give me a suppression!" Ling Feng burst, he urged the body of golden light, thunder and fire, to suppress the storm, let them calmly complete the breakthrough, advanced to the Wu Sheng realm.
"Snoring..." "Hey..."
However, after the golden light flew in, it turned into a part of the storm. The thunder and fire of the thunder was also swallowed up by the fire, and he was scared that he almost ate the tongue @头.
This is what to do.
Have you ever asked, what is the opinion of his master?
"Grandma's, play big." Ling Feng reluctantly smiled, his heart is too big, want to form two different forces, like the eyes of the gods, but this will also lead to a storm of terror, to him How can the power be controlled?
Now, he can only watch it with implied attention, and he can't fully participate in it. Even he doesn't even know what the two fires will eventually become.
Of course, he wants to live.
Ling Feng has some regrets. If you know this, you might as well let the fire devour the burning flames. If you break through, there will be no danger.
It can be said that in the past few months, he has been helping the burning of fire and flames to draw enough heaven and earth to reach the level of fire.
Unfortunately, he only thought of a beginning, did not think of the end.
"Boom..."
When the dark golden storm is getting bigger and bigger, the fire is covered directly into the ice. The inside is choppy, and then it blows up. The golden mang shots and burns the dantian of the wind, let him squat. A bit.
But this is obviously just the beginning.
They are like two Mars, and when they collide, they will burn into flames.
"Hey, bang, rumbling..."
Ling Feng was blown up, and the blood of the ancient Wu was torn apart because of the strength of the majestic, and Dan Tian was red.
"Hey!"
Ling Feng opened his mouth and screamed screamingly. Then, his eyes turned and he stunned and passed away. Even the golden spirit could not bear such power.
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Ten and a half months.
On the stage of the demon god, the light of the golden light was calmed down, and the light inside was sprayed thin, but the outside was not affected at all.
The figure of the proud bird has long been invisible.
It has now become a hair removal beast, almost as good as a bright and clean body.
However, the light has risen from one foot to three feet, and a golden goddess can be seen faintly, but it takes a little time to break free.
This is also the test of the gods.
Although there is no danger in accepting inheritance, the glory will form a bondage. Only when it is truly recognized and can be shackled can it become a real bird, otherwise it will die in the light.
This is also the rule of the gods.
The butterfly that does not break out will never become the most powerful one. The survival of the fittest, the god or the bird, will not be recognized in life, or the wings will hit the sky and fly for nine days.
It is harder than any monster. In childhood, there is no blood of the beast, and it is not strong enough. Therefore, they usually live for nine lives and struggle between life and death. Therefore, when they accept the inheritance, they can also take this stock. The power is brought to an extremely terrible point.
Eat bitter and bitter, and become a heavenly bird.
"boom!"
Finally, after two more days, the light dimmed, which also means that all the inheritance has been merged with the proud birds, and then the proud bird began to hit the light.
It has to be torn open!
"Hey, when..."
It is madly shocked.
However, the glory of the glory is the same as that of the holy gold. The general sacred soldiers are constantly smashing, showing how hard it is for the arrogant bird to tear open.
In the process, it can also hone its claws.
......
"Hey!"
Compared to the calmness of the proud bird, Ling Feng can be terrible, and the screaming voice makes the scalp numb, but every time he screams, he will pass out.
By eleven months, he didn't even know how many times he passed out. The whole person was white and white, his lips were chapped, his body was frightened, and every pore was bleeding. It was a blood. People.
Soon after, his dantian gradually calmed down. The golden storm and the white flame were dim. They "smothered" each other for a few months, and no one could help.
At the end of the day, they circled each other, a mysterious force, brewing little by little.
"almost!"
Ling Feng was excited, although the pain he suffered this time was far more terrible than before, but as long as he can break through the realm of Wu Sheng, everything is worthwhile, and now he has seen hope.
"Hey!"
One day later, the two fires rotated more and more slowly, and they no longer confront each other. Instead, they formed a round light group. From the outside, it was a golden ball, but Lingfeng knew This is not the last appearance of the two major types of fire.
It is still brewing.
It will be different.
He believes that this will be brand new, surpassing the burning of fire, and even the flame of fire.
......
"Ka rub" "Krub..."
At the same time, on the demon platform, the golden light broke open little by little, although it was as strong as the holy gold, but it could not stop the proud bird at this time.
"Snapped!"
A piece of light smashed and flew out, and a golden wing sticking out from it, like the golden gold, the golden light, the fierce momentum is completely different from the previous one.
Subsequently, pieces of light and shards were all blown, and the whole light was broken, and a golden bird was walking in a melodious step.
The three-foot-long body, gold, such as the sacred feathers of the holy gold, such as the claws of the top holy soldiers, the bird's plaque shines with a metallic luster.
It leaned on its head and could not hide it with pride.
It has a pair of eyes, a little white in the black, and a unique pair of gods.
A glance for a thousand years.
Even the dragons are afraid.
The most important thing is that it is no longer a third-level holy beast. It accepts the inheritance of the gods and the blood of the body is completely awakened. Therefore, it breaks through the fourth level and reaches the level of the seven-level holy animal. The real combat power is absolutely inferior. At the top of the nine-level Wusheng.
This is its enchanting place.
Of course, this is only the initial acceptance of it, there is no refining, and there is no understanding of the martial arts of the gods, otherwise, to what extent, even the proud birds themselves can not imagine.