Martial Arts Overlord

The room was filled with sparkling blood-gold atmosphere, and the air was filled with strong **** gas.

血 This **** gas does not make people feel disgusted, but inhaled into the mouth, but it has a refreshing feeling.

In the corner of the room, the blood lotus figure was suspended in the mid-air. Except for the source of magic blood on the chest, her body was in a slightly translucent state, a kind of pure yin and blood spirits, hovering around her, slowly circling. .

Buzz!

Each time the source of the evil spirit blood moves, among these pure yin and nourishing spirits, a strong breath is continuously emitted, which is the pure yin medicine power contained therein.

On the other side, Luo Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands cooperated in the position of Dan Tian, ​​and there was a **** spirit fruit in his palm.

The blood-colored spirit fruit is the spirit he got in the bee hive of the sorceress. As he breathes in and out each time, a blood-golden atmosphere emerges in the spirit fruit, entering the body along the chakra of his palm.

Gradually, Luo Feng showed a strange blood and gold breath all over his body ...

修 Since practicing to reach the pinnacle of the Yuanhai Realm, he has been silent since he practiced into a mixed cave Longyuan. This has also made Luo Feng struggling to break through the divine realm and fell into an unprecedented bottleneck of cultivation.

这次 And this time on the Blood Mist Island, the strange blood in the Blood Lake made Long Yuan, who had been silent in his body, changed for the first time, which made Luo Feng see the hope of breaking through the divine realm.

Among the spirits obtained from the bee hive of the beauties, they have the same breath as the blood lake, and Luo Feng wants to verify whether his guess is correct:

Perhaps this vitality is the key to his breakthrough in the Divine Realm!

Shenlong Nine changes, the blood and gold breath into the body, began to merge into the real yuan, circulating limbs and bones.

At this moment, Longyuan's slowly lingering mixed cave dragon yuan, a slight shock, a pale golden dragon shadow, a shocking light burst out in his eyes, a majestic situation pervaded, Luo Feng's mind was watching and his opposition Seeing it, there was a feeling of being sucked into it.

Aung!

Long Ying opened his huge mouth, roared upward, and the invisible sound waves echoed throughout Luo Feng's whole body veins. For a moment, as if being pulled by invisible forces, the blood-golden breath in the veins began to quickly gather to Dan Tian, ​​and finally disappeared in Zhang The opened dragon's mouth eventually.

After eating a large amount of **** golden breath, Long Ying began to create **** gas in his body.

At a glance, like the meridians and blood vessels in the whole body, the intricate light, the golden light radiating from the entire dragon body, became more intense, giving people the illusion of living, like a real dragon.

"My guess is true, these spirits also contain the mysterious breath in the blood lake."

Xu Xinshen felt the change of Longyuan in the mixed cave, Luo Feng's face showed joy, and as the blood and gold breath continued to be swallowed, he could obviously feel the growth of the mixed cave Longyuan, and the bottlenecks in the realm were faintly loose.

No doubt, continue to cultivate like this, one day, he can be separated from the soul, become a soul incarnation, and be promoted to the gods!

"Continue to practice!"

I was in a state of excitement, Luo Feng cast aside the exhausted spirit fruit, took out several spirits obtained from the blood lake from the storage ring, closed his eyes, and turned the Shenlong Nine Transformation to its limit.

With his mind immersed in cultivation, Luo Feng gradually forgot the passing of time.

When Luo Luofeng rode on the scale of Fury and headed for floating Iceland, Yang Waner completed an important thing.

Langzhong Tianyu, Ten Fantasies.

Shifang Fantasyland is a strange area in Zhongtian Realm. It is said that during the wild era, a peerless powerhouse and an extraterrestrial demon battle, when they reached Shifang Fantasyland, they reached each other's limit, and finally confronted each other with divine thoughts. Fall.

何 How powerful the two thoughts are. Although the deity died, the remaining thoughts have been circling in this area. After hundreds of thousands of years, they have not dissipated, forming a unique space.

Those who step into this space will be affected by both gods and will be trapped in the illusions of all things. If they cannot wake up, they will be trapped in eternal life and eternal life. Therefore, Shifang Fantasyland is also known as Shifang Deathland.

The nine phantom gates of the Holy Land exist in the ten-square fantasy world.

Among the thick clouds, a mountain shaped like a gourd is suspended, and a huge and magnificent palace stands on the peak.

This palace is a place for disciples under the appraisal gate of Phantom Gate.

At this moment, a figure of 窈窕 came out from the palace, it was Yang Waner.

"Unexpectedly it took so long ..."

Puyang Waner looked at the token in her hand, and whispered between her red lips.

In her right palm, there is a strange jade card that seems to be flowing with moonlight. This is the identity jade card of the disciple of Phantom Gate.

After Wu and Luo Feng were separated, Yang Waner went directly to Shifang Wonderland. Her purpose was very simple, to be a disciple of Phantom Gate.

When Xun learned that she was powerful in the late Yuanhai Realm and participated in the First World War in the Blue Mountains, disciples of Phantom Gate ushered Yang Waner into Phantom Gate.

Before the age of 20, he was already a great power in the late Yuanhai state. This kind of talent was also counted in the nine holy places. After checking the identity of Yang Waner, the elder Phantom Gate immediately arranged an assessment for her, not an introduction. The disciples are evaluated, but the internal disciples are evaluated.

As a result, Yang Waner passed the assessment of the disciples of the inner door very easily, which made the elders responsible for the assessment even more dare not neglect.

Pu Yang Wan'er's strength has already caught up with the Ten Saints, and immediately arranged for her to evaluate the true disciples.

For a while, Yang Waner directly became the character of Phantom Gate.

Every year, there are geniuses who apply for entering the Holy Land by themselves. As soon as they enter the Holy Land, they are evaluated by true disciples. Not only are they rare, but also one of the few. You must know that entering the Holy Land to directly promote the true disciples is the privilege of the nine great saints. .

Only, Yang Wan'er was concerned about other things. He had no intention to evaluate. In the evaluation, he did not use the emperor's heart to burn the flames. He eventually failed to pass the final two items of the true disciple appraisal, and only gained the identity of an inner disciple.

"It's time to meet her."

I glanced at the identity token of the inner door disciple in my hand, Yang Waner sighed softly, directly put the token on her body, and walked down the square.

During the stunned time, many sights gathered in the square, and the atmosphere became a bit subtle.

The male disciples looked at Yang Waner's eyes with a little scorching.

Some female disciples have red lips. They have envy and jealousy in their eyes. Even if they are women, they have to admit that, no matter their temperament or appearance, they are far below Yang Waner. As soon as he entered the Phantom Gate, he became an inner disciple. In addition to the true disciple, there are a few evildoers. Who can compare?

At this time, several phantom gate male disciples were in their formal clothes and approached.

"Congratulations to sister and sister for passing the assessment."

Talking is a young insider disciple, dressed in a Chinese suit, wearing a glittering sword around his waist, with a long figure, a handsome face, a star-like appearance, and a proper smile. The young girl disciples nearby stared at each other. Invisible, the jealousy of Yang Waner was a little more.

Puyang Waner stopped and politely said, "Thank you."

Young Jun Yi smiled and said, "Sister, you just entered our phantom gate. I'm afraid many places are unfamiliar. How about I take the sister to go shopping?"

"No trouble."

Puyang Wan'er refused directly and suddenly said, "Do you know where the butterfly is?"

"Sister Fantasy Butterfly?"

Hearing Yang Wan'er's refusal, Junyi Youth's face was slightly stiff, and she heard her questioning about Phantom Butterfly, her frown frowned, and she groaned, "Sister Phantom Butterfly is a member of the Shadow Hall, the shadow peak in the northwest. Do you know Phantom Butterfly? They The Shadow Hall, but all ... I advise Shimei not to go. "

Yun Junyi's youth was over-spoken, and he kept his eyes on Shadow Hall.

"Thank you, I have my own plans."

Puyang Waner smiled sweetly.

There was fiery heat in the eyes of Bian Junyi's youth, and just before she spoke, Yang Waner's voice sounded.

"Also, you and I are disciples of the same age. I want to distinguish between superiority and inferiority. You are only in the five realms of Yuanhai. You should call me a sister. Goodbye."

After speaking, Yang Wan'er stepped lightly, turned into a stream of inflammation, and swept away to the northwest.

Tong Junyi looked at Yang Waner's direction of departure, his face was stiff.

A young man next to Xun laughed and said, "I can't think of the grandeur of the Emperor Yun Lan Country, and I will eat Xun in front of a woman."

Tong Junyi's youth took a deep breath, looking at Yang Wan'er's direction of departure, and clenched his fists: "Relax, she will be mine sooner or later."

"I can't make it easy."

The young man shook his fan and smiled, "This kind of arrogant woman has always been above her head. She only follows people who are stronger than herself. It is not easy for you to want to surpass her. Moreover, I have inquired She seems to have a fiance. Who do you guess? "

Tong Junyi frowned. "Who?"

"The Ten Sons of Luo Feng!" The young man smiled.

"The Ten Sons of Luo Feng?"

Tong Junyi's young man froze for a moment, and then smiled: "A dead person, my confidence is even greater. When a woman is most vulnerable, it is when her feelings are frustrated."

Uh ...

Wanyang Waner flew tens of miles to the northwest, and after passing through the floating peaks, she came to Shadow Peak.

On the Shadow Peak, the whole body is shrouded in faint black clouds, as if a ghost field, looks extremely eerie, and through the black clouds, you can see countless palaces located in it. When you look closely, you disappear and disappear. Mysterious.

brush! brush!

"who is it?"

"If you do n’t know anyone who is not in the Shadow Hall, are you not allowed to approach the Shadow Peak?"

As soon as Yang Waner was approaching, a cold drink sounded, the black wind rolled, and silently, two phantom gate disciples covered in black cloaks stopped in front of Yang Waner, and the eyes under the cloak were cold. Like frost.

"I'm Yang Waner, an inner disciple. If you want to see a fantasy butterfly, please inform me." Yang Waner said humblely.

"You are the Yang Waner?"

The eyes of the two disciples flashed.

人 One person on the left shook his head and said, "Sister Fantasy Butterfly is retreating, and no guests will be seen."

Puyang Wan'er frowned slightly, and said, "Could the two inform the magic butterfly, I have something important to ask her."

(End of this chapter)