The heart "Tao" process of a heaven, earth and Taoist emperor

The Mieshi Huolian formed by Nanming Lihuo is both a divine object and a source of evil, it just depends on how the person who owns it disposes of it.And Zhuo Feng, the successor of the Heart Energy Sect, is naturally the best choice.

Nanli knows this well.

"Everything is predestined, nothing can be said for sure!"

Zhuo Feng put the flame flower into his energy square, and pulled Luo Qingcheng and A Lie to look around.

After the flames were extinguished, the entire space became empty. Zhuo Feng removed the restraint, and when the three of them stepped on the ground, they could feel the soil under their feet was very hot, even hot enough to burn their feet.

"Frozen!"

Zhuo Feng opened his mouth lightly, and the ground under the three of them was instantly frozen, stretching for ten miles, and even in midair, snowflakes began to flutter and fall.

A moment later, wherever the three of them looked, there was a world of ice and snow, a vast expanse of white land.

"Why hasn't the space been broken? Is it still a trial?" Luo Qingcheng pinched a snowflake that fell on his palm and asked Zhuo Feng.

Zhuo Feng frowned: "The trial is over, but the space is indeed not broken, or this is not the independent space where the trial is located..."

Luo Qingcheng thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it was stopped by some ghost."

Zhuo Feng deeply agreed, nodded, and suddenly roared.

"break!"

The previously frozen ground exploded instantly, but what was strange was that only the ground under the feet of the three of them exploded, while the ground in the distance was still intact.

Zhuo Feng sneered, several ice thorns emerged out of thin air from the ground in front of him, and then pierced up, down, left, right, front, back, and all directions into the surrounding world.

The heavens and the earth cracked piece by piece like a shattered mirror, only the land frozen by Zhuo Feng in front remained unchanged.

"Is it a trick to move around?" Zhuo Feng scolded coldly.

As the world shattered, Zhuo Feng, Luo Qingcheng, and A Lie suddenly lost all support and began to fall.

Zhuo Feng and Luo Qingcheng looked at each other indifferently, feeling very bored, and after a little stabilization, the two stood in mid-air, and A Lie also stopped in mid-air with the help of Zhuo Feng's strength.

In front of him was the ten-mile ice field frozen by Zhuo Feng, but behind him was the black pagoda that Zhuo Feng had seen.Countless black air floated up from the tower mound, and slowly gathered together, in the shape of a fox and a bird indistinctly.

One fox and one bird are silhouettes, and there is an extremely bright light spot at the position of their respective heads, one white light and one red light.

Soon, the smoke dissipated, but the two bright light spots slowly merged into one, one was the white of the eye, the other was the eyeball, and the two formed a blood-red eye.And the black smoke gathered again, forming a human figure around the blood-red eyes and appearing in front of the three of them.

"Where is Nanming Lihuo, has it dissipated?!" The human figure formed by the black smoke actually let out an extremely ugly laugh.

"who are you?"

Zhuo Feng asked coldly.

"I don't know, I'm not the white little fox." The human figure formed by the black smoke actually made the voice of the nine-tailed celestial fox, the white little fox.

"Ah Lie, I am your ancestor Bi Fang!" Then the black smoke humanoid made Bi Fang's voice again.

Ariel was shocked, and when Zhuo Feng and Luo Qingcheng didn't realize who the other party was, he recognized him, and he exclaimed: "He is the devil's heart of the ancestor Bi Fang!"

"And Bai Xiaohu's demon heart!" Zhuo Feng added.

"Tsk tsk, not bad, you recognized me so quickly!" The figure formed by the black smoke laughed wildly.

"Do you think that everyone is a cloud of black smoke like you and has no brains?!" Luo Qingcheng sneered.

Demon Heart: "..."

No brains... just black smoke, isn't that just no brains? !

Zhuo Feng and A Lie laughed outright, and the nervous and frightening atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

"It doesn't matter if you have brains, I'll let you see my true abilities!" Black Mist didn't know whether he was angry or something, but what he said was extremely childish, and even a little angry.

Then the black wind blew up countless dead bones and ashes on the tower mound. The dead bones and ashes were entwined by the black smoke, and a tall "skeleton man" appeared in front of him.

"This seat is the first seat on the ninth hill of Guixu, the Spirit King of Necromancer Island!"

Zhuo Feng, Luo Qingcheng, and A Lie looked at the funny figure in front of them, and their expressions were complicated for a while. If it wasn't for the wrong time, the words of the Necromancer King would definitely have enough weight.

But alas he spoke after discussing "no brains"...

Facts have proved that this Necromancer King, or the head of Guixu Nine Hills, is indeed powerful.

Zhuo Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held up the Dragon Yin Blade again and slashed forward, making several crescent-shaped arc attacks towards the spirit king of the Ninth Hill, who was neither human nor ghost.

And Luo Qingcheng gripped the ice-flame long sword tightly to deal with the evil spirit summoned by the Necromancer King.Hundreds of evil spirits crowded together, even though Luo Qingcheng swung his sword and wiped out all the evil spirits in ashes, but he couldn't hold back too many, and he would be at a loss for time.

Therefore, the Undead King can only let Zhuo Feng fight alone.

At this time, Zhuo Feng chopped off an arm of the first spirit king of Jiuqiu, and even half of his head was cut off by Zhuo Feng, but in a blink of an eye, he repaired it completely with other bones and ashes of the tower mound, so he didn't care. care.

As himself at the peak of the extreme path, the Necromancer split the space directly to avoid Zhuo Feng's moon blade, and appeared beside Zhuo Feng again with a weird smile, attacking him personally.

Go go!

Zhuo Feng's Dragon Yin Blade collided with Ling Wang's arm, making a loud noise.Zhuo Feng lowered his face, swung his knife and slashed again, but he didn't expect Ling Wang to grasp the Dragon Yin Blade with his backhand.

"I've taken your weapon, what else can you do?!" Ling Wang said with a ferocious smile, and suddenly, thick black smoke shot out from his arm, wrapping around the Dragon Blade through his palm.

Zhuo Feng was startled, the fire attribute and metallic chaotic air poured into the Dragon Yin Blade, intending to burn and purify the black mist, but who would have thought that the black mist was mixed with the energy from the corpses of the warriors, ordinary energy The flame can't purify and burn it at all.

Seeing that the black smoke was about to climb onto Zhuo Feng's hands, Zhuo Feng had no choice but to let go and abandon the Dragon Yin Blade.

The Longyin Blade, which lost the support of Zhuo Feng's chaotic energy, quickly turned into the original body, the fusion of the source of crystal and the mind stone of the heart of flame.But at this time, the Nianshi fusion body lost its golden and red light, and was covered by a thick layer of black smoke.

The Nianshi Fusion Body is Zhuo Feng's second Qiling. It was attacked, that is, Zhuo Feng's Qi Energy Square was attacked. In an instant, Zhuo Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Feng!"

Luo Qingcheng yelled, he was some distance away from Zhuo Feng, so he couldn't protect him for a while, but the fact that others couldn't move didn't mean he couldn't do anything else.

A fiery red phoenix flew out from Luo Qingcheng's chest, blocking the front.

King Ling sneered, but ignored Zhuo Feng, and walked towards Zhuo Feng's Nianshi fusion body.

Knowing the intention of the Necromancer King, Luo Qingcheng's Qiling Huofeng immediately slammed the Nianshi fusion body with its claws, and then returned to Zhuo Feng's side, burning with dark red flames.

"The mantis arm is the car!"

The Undead King suddenly came to Qiling Huofeng and Zhuo Feng, with a disdainful tone, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab Zhuo Feng's Nianshi fusion body: "Little Qiling, what's the matter..."

But before he finished speaking, Ling Wang's expression changed, and at the same time he retreated three figures in an instant.

"Didn't Nanming Lihuo dissipate? Why did it still appear?!"

At this time, Lingwang's left hand and a part of his arm, which was grasping Zhuo Feng's Nianshi fusion body, were burned by the flames of the fire phoenix, and it was obvious that Lingwang could not repair it as before.

In desperation, King Ling temporarily constructed a "soft" left hand with black smoke.

Seeing this, Luo Qingcheng immediately directed Huofeng to swallow Zhuo Feng's mind stone fusion body.

In Huofeng's body, the black smoke covered by Zhuo Feng's Nianshi fusion body was burned away visible to the naked eye, and even some of the smoke that had penetrated into the interior was forced out.

After a while, Zhuo Feng's thought stone fusion body returned to its original shape, and Huofeng spit it out and returned it to Zhuo Feng.

After taking a few energy extracts, the Nianshi fusion of Crystal Source and Flame Heart returned to the Qi Energy Square, and Zhuo Feng's condition was much better, especially when he understood what could fight against the void in front of him. King of Nine Spirits.

"Even if that kid's Qi Spirit can restrain me, I want to see how you two bastards at the beginning of the extreme dao can fight against the undead black mist of the peak of the extreme dao!"

Zhuo Feng laughed when he heard King Ling's words: "You are a human, a ghost, and you have been imprisoned in the Necromancer Island for so many years, so you really are a little confused!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Feng pinched the formula with both hands and closed his eyes slightly.After a while, the aura around him began to change. It turned out that he was running the "Five Changes of Qi Luck and Energy Transformation".

Now, although Zhuo Feng has reached the path of returning all dharmas to the same path, Zhuo Feng can realize the "Five Changes of Qi Luck and Energy Transformation" to the extreme, but Zhuo Feng found that when he exerts it to the extreme, that is to say, his cultivation base is based on the extreme way. After raising a small Chongtian, it will have a great impact on his Qi Energy Square, and it is still a negative impact. The worst thing is that the Qi Energy Square is damaged, which needs three to five years of repair, and the most serious is directly ruining the imperial power. The way to be able.Therefore, Zhuo Feng stopped the operation of Qi energy at the last moment of improving his cultivation, but just like that, Zhuo Feng also spent more than half a month to calm down the boiling Qi energy square.

The first three changes in "Five Levels of Qi Luck and Energy Transformation" can be used at any time, the fourth level needs to be cautious, and the fifth level needs to be cautious.

Now, Zhuo Feng is in the fourth level of "Five Levels of Qi Luck and Transformation", relying on Zhuo Feng's current cultivation level, he has directly reached the middle level of the extreme way!

"So what about the intermediate level, boy, it's just a waste of effort!" Ling Wang looked at Zhuo Feng's changing momentum, and said a little funny like watching a monkey play.

"I haven't seen such an interesting little trick for many years. For the sake of making me happy, I will keep your souls!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhuo Feng threw out a sentence, and then condensed the Dragon Blade again.But at this time, the whole body of the Dragon Yin Blade was red, and it was made of pure flame heart thought stone.

Holding the knife with one hand, Zhuo Feng wiped the blade with his free hand, and patches of blood red soon appeared on the blade.Zhuo Feng was running "Five Elements Power" silently. At this time, the original flame heart of Zhongnanli in his Qi Energy Square burst into dazzling flames, rushing out of Zhuo Feng's Qi Energy Square and into the Dragon Yin Blade like a maniac.

The change took place in an instant, and the dark pattern of the fiery red lotus appeared on the Dragon Yin Blade, and at this moment, the dark pattern of the lotus also appeared on Zhuo Feng's heart of flame.

After doing this, Zhuo Feng changed to holding the knife with both hands, and the tip of the knife pointed at King Ling.

"Flame!"

Zhuo Feng shouted loudly, shaking his hands, the dark pattern of the fire lotus flickered, and then a dark red flame ignited on the Dragon Blade.

"Nan Ming Li Huo!"

The Spirit King yelled in horror!

That's right, when Nanli handed over his original flame heart to Zhuo Feng before, Zhuo Feng didn't want to let him consider himself the master, hoping that he could meet a more suitable person, but now the situation is critical, and he has to let him Nanming Lihuo recognized himself as the master.

Zhuo Feng slowly raised the Dragon Yin Blade, and suddenly disappeared in front of King Ling.

Although King Ling was terrified, his cultivation level was higher than the current Zhuo Feng's after all, so he soon noticed the abnormality, and instantly moved his right foot back to get out of his original position.

Sure enough, Zhuo Feng appeared on the right side of King Ling.

It feels good to have a higher level of cultivation, even splitting the space for teleportation is much faster. Even if the Spirit King's cultivation level is higher than his own and let him avoid the vital point, the Dragon Yin Blade still inevitably cuts into his body. right forearm.

At this time, Nanming Lihuo was not comparable to the flame of Luo Qingcheng's spirited fire phoenix. In an instant, the right forearm burned by Nanming Lihuo began to emit black smoke, and there was a tendency to extend to the upper arm.

The Spirit King's reaction was even more decisive, and he directly cut off his condensed right arm with the black smoke as a knife.

At this moment, King Ling lost both arms.

Zhuo Feng smiled coldly with the knife in his hand, and then split the space again, this time behind King Ling.

King Ling turned around quickly, but he didn't expect that there was an iceman in front of him, and the real Zhuo Feng appeared in front of King Ling and now behind him.

"what!"

With a wail, Zhuo Feng directly chopped off the Ling King in half.

"It seems that I have really stayed on Necromancer Island for too long. Back then, Shi Zhongyu designed Nanli Minghuo, and used the elimination of Nanming Lihuo as a bait to lure me and Necromancer Island to join Guixu. Unexpectedly, he The calculations are really cheap for you. However, the battle between Nanli Minghuo and half of the devils in this seat has dissipated, how could it still appear on you?!"

Ling Wang, who was half lying on the ground and struggling to breathe, asked unwillingly.

"And what about his spirit?"

"I haven't seen a monster like you for many years. You tell us about Necromancer Island, and I'll tell you about Nanming Lihuo?" Luo Qingcheng stated the condition lightly.

"Can Rong Nanming Lihuo... Could it be that you are from the Zhonghuang Pagoda?!" The Necromancer continued to ask without giving up.

Luo Qingcheng was also generous, nodded, and admitted directly.

"Okay, I said."

Seemingly accepting his fate, the Necromancer began to speak.

"In order to suppress all the monsters, the ancient gods turned their bodies into undead. The Undead Island is where the undead are held. When Shi Zhongyu breaks through the Undead Island, evil spirits will naturally escape."

It's no wonder that the devil's heart appeared in the world, and it was indeed the undead island that was opened by Shi Zhongyu.

"You know that all things are generated and restrained by each other, not to mention there is Nanming Lihuo who can restrain you, don't you wonder how my Qi Spirit can have the flame of Nanming Lihuo, because the Qi Spirit was repaired by Nanming Lihuo, and I am also a middle-aged man. A member of Huangtaluo Clan!" Luo Qingcheng said coldly, which was also considered an exchange for telling King Ling about the Necromancer Island.

"What about that kid, why did his saber give birth to Nanming Lihuo?!"

"How to get to Dead Spirit Island?" Zhuo Feng asked another question.

"You tell me first." Ling Wang shouted.

"It seems that you didn't understand the current situation!"

Zhuo Feng said softly, and then gathered the chaotic energy of the fire attribute in his hand, and between grasping and closing, the chaotic energy turned into a dark red fire of energy energy.

Zhuo Feng walked up to the remnant body of the Ling King, and picked it up with the Dragon Blade, and he picked out a strand of black liquid as thick as a substance.Throwing it towards the sky, at the same time, the fire of Qi energy in his hand was thrown towards him.

"Don't stop!"

The voice of the Spirit King came from the black liquid.

Zhuo Feng snorted.

The fire of qi energy did not burn the spirit king, but turned into a fireball, imprisoning him inside.

After catching the ball, Zhuo Feng threw it directly to Huofeng.

"If you like to talk or not, let Huofeng refine and play."

Huofeng swallowed it in one gulp and danced happily. Nanming Lihuo mixed with the innate chaotic energy, and the necromantic body that can practice tempering techniques are all good things!