Chapter 290: Step into Lingzong

Chapter 290 Stepping into Lingzong
Yang Jian's face is full of blood, and there are paw prints left by the fire everywhere. It looks terrible, and even around the eyes, it is almost broken.
hiss!
Even Xu Feng himself looked at this scene, and couldn't help but take a sigh of relief, feeling a burst of creeps, this white bird is too embarrassed to start.
"Forget it, this guy is looking for bitterness. I will first put the Yunling Cup away and say it." Xu Feng shook his head and stepped out.
He appeared around the Yunling Cup, felt the rich spiritual power exuded from it, and the powerful momentum of the Eight-Piece Lingbao.
"This Yunling Cup seems to be just a semi-finished product." Xu Feng looked at the Yunling Cup in front of him and found that the color was somewhat impure, and the speed of absorbing spiritual power was not fast.
"Is he a semi-finished product, and put it up again." Xu Feng put the Yunling Cup into the storage ring, and he can get a huge gain this time.
Yang Jian felt that his face had been thrown away in his life, his eyes were red, and he did not expect his disciple to be a disciple.
It was the cultivation of the Eight-Piece Lingzong, but it was bullied by a flat-haired animal to such a point that he only felt that his head was full of burning pain.
"Ah... I want to kill you, flat-breasted beasts." Yang Jian made a screaming scream, and all the spiritual powers in the sea were surging.
Around the body is even more screaming, the eyes have no color, all are blood, he now has only one thought, that is to kill the flat hair animal in front.
Hey.
The fire squinted at the outbreak of Yang Jian, and the smart eyes also showed a sigh of relief. "Oh, master, quick shot, someone wants to kill your baby pet."
The fire slammed directly onto Xu Feng’s shoulder and smiled at the erupted Yang Jianwei:
As for your waste, you dare to marry your grandmother. You don’t deserve to wear shoes for my owner.

"Looking for death, I want to kill you." Yang Jian heard the words of the fire, a blood spurted out of his mouth, and when his hands were wielded, it contained a horrible momentum.
It is worthy of being an inner disciple of Wannianzong. The cultivation of the Eight-Piece Lingzong is at least comparable to that of some half-step spirits. Under the wrath, it is even more powerful.
"If you want to find yourself dead, then I will fulfill you."
Xu Feng looked at Yang Jian, who was attacking himself. The golden light of his body broke out.
The peak of the five spirits is displayed, and the strength of his body is raised to the extreme.
"The stars are dull."
The first form of the Star Boxing Method was also cultivated by him to the realm of Dacheng. The stars are filled with unparalleled pressure, and the double fists are like changing stars.
Hey!
The huge fist fell and slammed into the hands of Yang Jian, breaking through Yang Jian’s arm and rushing out.
Yang Jian only felt the huge force coming, a blood spurted out, and the blood-red eyes became calm. He stared at Xu Feng, and his eyes flashed.
The power of Xu Feng’s fist just now is really terrible. He knows that he wants one person to deal with each other, but he is unlikely.
"Oh, I don't think there is such a character in Tianhua domain. Unfortunately, you can't get out of this mountain today." Yang Jian finished, and his body flowed.
Turning around and rushing out of the foothills, he would use the Wannian Zong into the seven or eight seven-character Lingzong in the magical array to deal with Xu Feng.
"You look at it, who is that, how so miserable?" Many of the inner-door disciples who fell into the magical array, one by one, stared at the emergence of Yang Jian.
A young man of Qipin Lingzong has some doubts: "You are Brother Yang Jian?"
"You don't want to talk nonsense, I help you out of the magic array. The little boy who just entered the mountain is very strong. He seized the treasures in it. The design seriously hurts me. We all shot together and when we kill him directly, we can Capture him for treasure."
After Yang Jian finished, he began to help the people who fell into the illusion, let them free themselves from the illusion, and stood outside the phantom array waiting for Xu Feng to come out.
These Wanpin Lingzong disciples of the Wanpin Lingzong are very puzzled in their hearts. Is that what Yang Jian said is true?
A warrior of Jiu Pinling Wang Yifeng was able to force Yang Jian of the Eight-Piece Lingzong to such awkward position.
Of course, they looked at Yang Jian’s gloomy cheeks and didn’t dare to ask.
......
"The strength of this guy is not weak. There are also six or seven seven-character Lingzong in Wannian. I am going out now. I am afraid that all means must be erupted before I can kill this group of people. Some are not worth the loss."
Xu Feng looked at the figure of Yang Jian who disappeared in the foothills, and his brow was slightly twisted.
His current strength is comparable to the nine products of Lingzong, and even half a step of the Emperor.
However, those inside disciples outside Wannian are all geniuses who can fight in level, plus Yang Jian, who has eight spirits.
He went out to be very unfavorable to him now, and glanced at the environment of the mountains.
"I just broke through here to Lingzong, and I will not be afraid when I face the one." Xu Feng looked at the magic array outside the mountain.
It’s really a good place to practice the breakthrough here. There is this magic array as a protection, and most people can’t get in.
Yang Jian just fled, and it is impossible to continue to come in.
"First break the power of artistic conception into the tenth."
When you say it, Xu Feng sits down on his knees and squats at the fire above his shoulder: "I will improve my cultivation later, and you will protect me."
"Reassure, even if the group of waste comes in, the grandmother can solve it." The fire watched Xu Feng to practice, and also knew that he could not be disturbed while practicing, and he convinced Xu Feng to slap his chest.
Ok!
Xu Feng nodded and pulled out the pure Yang Yunyu he got from the storage ring. The momentum of the powerful artistic conception broke out.
Xu Feng's eyes flashed in his eyes. Around his body, nine rays of light spread out at the same time, forming a circle of aura around his body.
If Yang Jian is here at this moment, I am afraid that he will be shocked and confused. How can a person who is cultivated by Wang Pinfeng, Wang Qiufeng, condense the power of nine artistic conception.
Xu Feng is actually entering the tenth realm, that is, the ten spirits king. Of course, what Yang Jian and others feel is only the nine peaks of Wang Pinling.
The power of the nine artistic conception surrounds Xu Feng's body, like nine golden dragons, constantly swaying and rotating around Xu Feng's body.
"The next step is to absorb pure Yang Yunyu, and strive to let the power of artistic conception condense the tenth." Xu Feng's eyes show a firm color.
When both hands were holding pure Yang Yunyu, the constant flow of artistic conception began to surge, and it was attacked by Xu Feng’s double angry sea.
The power of the artistic conception in the air of Xu Feng, after a cycle, will slowly integrate into the nine artistic conception around Xu Feng's body.
Whistling...
In the past ten minutes and a second, the momentum of Chunyang Yunyu became weaker and weaker, and the momentum of Xu Feng became stronger and stronger.
His nine artistic conception, the golden light has become more and more intense.
......
"Yang Shixiong, what happened? The guy was in the mountains for half a day, why can't he still come out?" Outside the mountain, outside the magic array.
Yang Jian’s injury has also recovered. Of course, the scratches on his face are difficult to recover in a short time, and his look has become extremely embarrassing.
Hearing the question from the next person, Yang Jian was also somewhat impetuous. He said at the moment: "Don't worry, this guy must know that we are preparing to ambush him outside. I guess I will hide inside. I don't believe he will hide for a lifetime."
"Yang Shixiong said that he will not die in the mountains?" Another Wupin Lingzong warrior asked Yang Jian.
Yang Jian shook his head firmly. He knew that the other party could not die. He felt that Xu Feng was practicing in it and his face became gloomy.
I think that Xu Feng has harvested so many thousand years of spiritual milk, and he now has only a thousand years of spiritual milk, and he feels angry in his heart.
......
Oh...
Inside Xu Feng's eyes, the light shimmers, and the golden light around the body erupts, rising to the sky.
The entire mountain is full of golden light, and the horrible momentum has become extremely shocking.
Yang Jian and others stood outside the foothills and felt the horrible momentum in the center of the mountains. Everyone changed their faces and there was some fear between them.
"Damn, what does this kid do in it, how can it attract such a big movement?" Yang Jianmei had some concerns, but did not dare to enter the mountain alone.
Around Xu Feng's body, the power of the nine artistic conceptions finally began to condense. The power of the tenth artistic conception emerged with Xu Feng's body as the pure Yang Yunyu disappeared.
Just as the power of the tenth artistic conception was completely completed, Xu Feng felt the horror of his own body. He could feel his strength and at least upgrade one level.
With his current strength, he feels that even if he does not have to break through to Ling Zong, he will not have the power of a war.
"Take hot iron, today I use the Millennium Spirit, just step into the spiritual sect." Xu Feng did not stop cultivation, the power of ten artistic surroundings around his body.
It seems to form a strange form of movement, which makes him feel that the power of ten artistic conceptions erupts, and it will contain an earth-shattering momentum.
Take a drop of the Millennium Spirit, Xu Feng looked at the milky halo, without hesitation, swallowed the Millennium Milk into the abdomen, and the majestic spiritual power spread.
It is worthy of the millennium spirit, which can make Lingzong a cultivating treasure of heaven and earth.
As the melting of the Millennium Milk melts, the pure spiritual power is integrated into Xu Feng's body, and his bones are under the spiritual power and become tough outside.
A little bit past, Xu Feng only knows that the operation is "chaotic promise", and the majestic spiritual power is transformed into the spiritual power of the sea.
The double angry sea is like a bottomless pit, and it constantly absorbs spiritual power. The eight spiritual veins are criss-crossed and show no weakness.
Xu Feng's face also showed a touch of dignity, this drop of millennium spirit, replaced by another Jiu Pinling Wang Yifeng Wu, fear that it has long entered the Lingzong.
(End of this chapter)