Chapter 770 False God Evil Spirit
"Boy, hurry up and help, I can't stop it."
Wang Feng sensed Liu Yidao's aura, and Liu Yidao obviously also discovered Wang Feng. At this moment, he was caught in the siege of three evil spirits, and the aura emanating from these three evil spirits was in the late Yang realm.
This old guy, the soul body, is really capable, and he has found so many terrifying evil spirits all at once.
He cursed Liu Yidao in his heart, but Wang Feng did not hesitate in his actions, because Liu Yidao really needed support now.
With thunder light all over his body, Wang Feng quickly rushed up.
"Shattering Soul Flash!"
As soon as Wang Feng was shot, it was a powerful soul attack.
It's just that the attack on Wang Feng this time did not split the evil spirit he attacked into two. On the contrary, he himself suffered a backlash, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Although his soul power is far more tyrannical than his own realm, it is only equivalent to the middle stage of the Yang realm, and it is similar to the breath of the soul body now. Originally, Wang Feng thought that he could deal with evil spirits, and he never wanted to suffer a big loss.
"Be careful, these three evil spirits already possess a certain amount of wisdom." At this moment, the spirit body spoke, causing Wang Feng to curse: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"
"It's because you shot too fast, I haven't had time to say it yet." The soul body responded, making Wang Feng look helpless.
He really couldn't blame him for this, it was Wang Feng who was too big.
"Roar!"
At this moment, the evil spirit that was attacked by Wang Feng let out a roar and took the initiative to attack Wang Feng.
"You hold him back temporarily, and I'll swallow the other two."
Seeing that Wang Feng had successfully shared the pressure, Liu Yidao showed fighting intent on his face and attacked the other two evil spirits.
Although his current level of soul power is only in the mid-yang realm, his realm before his death was far from that, so the means he uses now are not comparable to these unruly evil spirits.
"Then hurry up, I'll hold this big guy for you first."
While speaking, Wang Feng took the initiative to attack, attracting this evil spirit away from here.
In order to deal with such evil spirits, Wang Feng's current method is only the terrifying power of thunder, apart from Soul Splitting Flash.
It's just that this evil spirit's realm is very high, and it can even be immune to a large part of the power of thunder, and rush up close.
The body of the soul body is very high, more than ten meters, and his mouth is also abnormally large. At this moment, his big mouth is open, and he wants to swallow Wang Feng.
Just how could Wang Feng let him swallow it, he avoided the past with an extremely fast instant kill.
"The chaos of ancient time and space!"
Seeing this evil spirit rushing up again, Wang Feng's face showed fighting intent, and he displayed the magical powers in the ancient chaos.
"Roar!"
Originally, Wang Feng was just thinking of giving it a try. He never thought that at this moment, this evil spirit was actually covered by the chaotic space. His breath was going backwards rapidly, which made Wang Feng look shocked.
Can Ancient Time and Space still weaken soul power?
"Eye of Destruction!"
Soul Splitting Flash can't deal with this evil spirit, so Wang Feng once again found a new way and launched his own eye attack.
Now that his heavenly eyes have undergone a round of evolution, they have been transformed into the power of destruction, so the two blood-red rays of light rushing out of his eyes at this moment are also amazingly lethal, even more powerful than Wang Feng's full blow. fear.
This is an innate divine ability bestowed on Wang Feng by God, and those who are not in the sky cannot use it.
Two long rainbows cut through the space and directly pierced the evil spirit in the later stage of the Yang Realm, causing it to suffer heavy damage.
At this moment, the breath of the soul body was chaotic, and it plummeted to the mid-yang realm, which was a full realm.
"Shattering Soul Flash!"
Seizing this opportunity, Wang Feng once again used Soul Splitting Flash, a soul body rushed out from Wang Feng's eyebrows, and a sword slashed towards the evil spirit.
The previous Soul Splitting Flash caused Wang Feng to suffer backlash, but this time his sword split the opponent's soul body into two.
"Come here for me."
At this moment, Liu Yidao observed the situation here, and teleported directly to Wang Feng's not far away, swallowing the two halves of the soul.
At the entrance of the evil spirit, Liu Yidao's breath increased rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, he actually crossed the mid-yang realm and rushed to the late sun realm.
"Humans are incomparable." Seeing the change in the other's aura, Wang Feng shook his head, unable to express the depression in his heart.
When he was in the middle stage of the Yang Realm, he could face the two evil spirits in the later stage of the Yang Realm. Now that his breath has skyrocketed, it is naturally easier for him to deal with these two evil spirits.
It didn't take two minutes for these two evil spirits to enter his mouth one after another, becoming the nourishment for his soul power growth.
"Finally killed these three big guys." After swallowing all three evil spirits, Liu Yidao's face showed satisfaction.
Now that his breath has reached the late Yang realm, he is only one step away from the divine realm.
"How many evil spirits do you have to devour to recover to the divine realm?" Wang Feng asked.
"It's not as easy as you think to restore the god realm, and there is a small step between the god realm and the late sun realm. This small step is named pseudo-god. Only when you reach the pseudo-god can you hope to hit the gods. Jing, what you think is too simple." Liu Yidao shook his head, causing a strange look on Wang Feng's face.
He had never heard of this realm between the late Yang realm and the divine realm.
"The dean of your Longevity Academy is a talented person who can reach the realm of the gods." The soul body said, and then asked: "What is the chaotic space you just displayed, and it has weakened the realm of evil spirits. "
The soul body looked interested, and looked at Wang Feng constantly.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not interested in making a base." Wang Feng took a few steps back and said, "The name I use is Chaos Ancient Time and Space, which is a magical power in Chaos Ancient Art. , I don't know if you've heard of it."
"What a mess, I haven't heard of it." The soul said, making Wang Feng helpless.
How powerful is Emperor Chaos, the magical powers he created have never been heard of. It is estimated that he himself heard the words of the old soul body, and he did not know if he would get up and give him a slap.
"Forget it if you haven't heard of it." Since he didn't know it, Wang Feng didn't bother to explain it. Anyway, this old guy has a very high vision.
"There are as many exercises in the heavens as Hengsha. I only know some famous exercises in my era. I have never heard of what you said."
"In that case, how many years have you been dead?" Wang Feng couldn't help asking.
"I don't know this very well, but if I conservatively estimate it, at least 200,000 years." The soul body gave a set of data that shocked Wang Feng.
Can a person live for 200,000 years?
As a mortal, being able to live for a hundred years is already the longest lifespan among the longevity, and after cultivating, being able to live for two hundred years is also a monster, but now others say that the lifespan can be as high as 200,000 years, Is that human being?
"How long can the oldest monk live?" Wang Feng asked.
"I'm afraid you can only ask those people who are true ancestors. As far as I know, if you can raise your own cultivation to the realm of gods, living in this world for 100,000 years will definitely not be a problem."
"Then how long did you live before you died?"
"This ghost is too lazy to calculate, in short, it's not a problem to live as your ancestor." The soul smiled, causing Wang Feng to curse: "Go away and take advantage of me less."
"It's cheap and good-looking. If I were your ancestor, I would be really blessed." Liu Yidao said with a sneer.
"Who do you think is rare." Wang Feng said disdainfully.
"Forget it, this ancestor is too lazy to argue with a stinky brat like you who has not grown all hairs. When I get rid of the killing intent, we will move on."
"By the way, how long did it take me to cultivate?" When the two of them moved forward again, Wang Feng suddenly asked.
"It won't be long, about half a month." The soul replied.
"Then we will return to the academy as soon as you recover to the realm of the gods. It is estimated that the war is about to break out." The time when the Andrew Sect declared war was one month later, and now only half of the time has passed, and the remaining time should be enough for the old soul body. The guy regained his soul power.
Along the way, they killed a lot of evil spirits who were cultivated in the Yang Realm, and the soul body got a lot of benefits.
His breath became stronger and stronger, and even standing beside him, Wang Feng felt a faint coercion enveloped him.
It is estimated that the power of the soul body is now equivalent to the ten elders.
"Hey, I guess there is no hope. The evil spirits in the late Yang realm can't help me improve my soul power."
After advancing for a long distance, the face of the soul body showed regret.
The Youmeng Plain is only more than 200 kilometers in total. Now they are almost at the end. Even Wang Feng can see the scene beyond the Youmeng Plain using his perspective ability.
There are no evil spirits in the divine realm.
Boom!
Just when the two of them felt a little regretful, the ground suddenly shook violently, and then a huge palm protruded from the ground.
First the palm, then the head, at this moment a huge guy crawled out from under the ground and broke out of the ground.
This is not a human skeleton, but a monster made of countless bones.
The monster looked like a human, but it was more than 30 meters high. At this moment, he climbed out of the ground and stopped in front of Wang Feng and Liu Yidao like a giant.
An incomparably terrifying aura permeated out of his body, making Wang Feng cold from his head to his feet.
Because this is the breath of God Realm Supreme.
With the ability to see through, Wang Feng was able to see that in the center of this huge monster was a human skeleton glowing with golden light.
If his expectations are correct, this golden skeleton is the supreme god of human beings.
All the evil spirits they encountered before were evil spirits, but now this monster has the power of the gods, which is unimaginably powerful.
The evil spirit Wang Feng in the later stage of Yangjing could still be killed, but the breath of God Realm Supreme was much more terrifying than that in the later stage of Yangjing. At this moment, Wang Feng only felt the hairs on his body collapse, and a sense of horror rose in his heart.
"Unexpectedly, there is still an evil spirit here that has evolved into the realm of false gods."
Facing this gigantic monster, Wang Feng felt terrified, but Liu Yidao was different. He had already called out the realm of this monster. It was not the real God Realm Supreme, but the middle level, the pseudo-god.
"If I can devour this evil spirit, it is possible for me to return to the realm of false gods." Liu Yidao was not only not afraid, but also showed a fanatical fighting spirit.
Although the latter stage of the Yang realm is also terrifying, encountering the god realm is courting death, so since Liu Yidao saw this evil spirit in the pseudo-god realm, he definitely did not have the idea of letting him go.
Whether he can continue to strengthen his soul power depends on whether he can kill this evil spirit now.
"Stinky boy, use your physical body." Liu Yidao said at this moment, and then regardless of whether Wang Feng agreed or not, his soul body penetrated directly into Wang Feng's eyebrows, and robbed Wang Feng of control of his physical body.
At this moment, if he wanted to seize Wang Feng, Wang Feng probably didn't even have the strength to resist.