Chapter 900 The Holy Master of the Profound Light Realm

After giving Emperor You Ye a portion of the Hundred Source Holy Spirit, Zhao Feng still had nine portions left.

Among them, he plans to keep three copies for himself.

These three copies of the Hundred Source Holy Cream, the first one is to complete the peak limit of the fifth layer of the Holy Lightning Body, the second is to break through the Holy Master of the Profound Light Realm, and the third is to break through the sixth layer of the Holy Lightning Body.

In fact, repeated consumption of Baiyuan holy jelly will greatly reduce the effect.

Once there are more than three, or even two, the value of the Hundred Source Sacred Juice will be wasted.

"When the wind and thunder of flames will refine my physique and approach the peak of the fifth layer of the Holy Body, I will take another portion of Hundred Source Holy Potion, and one will reach the limit of the fifth layer of the Holy Lightning Body, in order to break through the Holy Master and the sixth layer of the Holy Lightning Body in the future. , laying the foundation."

Zhao Feng pondered for a moment, resisted the urge, and put away the holy paste of Baiyuan.

Before he was promoted to the sixth layer of the Holy Lightning Body, the later he took the Baiyuan Holy Liquid, the greater its effect and follow-up potential.

Zhao Feng is waiting for the best time to come.

Inside the secret room.

Zhao Feng's soul sea world is still diligently absorbing the divine tribulation thunder force.

Due to the reason of the "Wan Nian Divine Art", his practice, in addition to breaking through the juncture, is generally divided into several thoughts.

The absorption of divine tribulation thunder force is basically a daily routine.

buzz

In the purple soul sea, more than 1,500 thunder tribulation marks appeared faintly, and there were traces of small thunder patterns, which continued to temper the soul.

now.

Zhao Feng's purple soul sea reached the thousand-zhang diameter of the peak of his previous life, and it was even more condensed and expanded.

Its soul will, almost beyond the scope of the Great Emperor level, touches the soul level of the Profound Light Realm.

"It's almost the same now, you can use the real essence of wind and thunder to absorb the power of thunder..."

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed fiercely.

In this lifetime, his True Essence did not absorb the power of thunder tribulation too quickly, but only after absorbing a large amount of the foundation of the power of thunder tribulation and having a certain degree of comprehension.

In the imprint of the thunder tribulation in the purple soul sea, a trace of fine lines of thunder robbery was differentiated and merged into the real space.

In the space of the True Yuan Sea, the amount of True Yuan is majestic.

If it is integrated into all the real essence, the power of thunder tribulation will be greatly diluted.

Zhao Feng only chose "Wind and Thunder of Flame".

The wind and thunder of flames is the third kind of wind and thunder power that is bred, with the highest quality, strong attack power, but the least number.

The purpose of this is to maximize the power of the "Power of Thunder Tribulation".

Just when Zhao Feng started this step.

In the big island region of Tianfeng, an uninvited guest came to the palace of the prince.

"Um?"

When Zhao Feng was cultivating, he only felt that his whole body was stagnant, and even his soul's will had an inexplicable heaviness.

I don't know when, a great and boundless aura affected the heaven and earth where the prince's mansion was located.

The existence of that breath is above the ten thousand forces of all things, making the vitality of all directions in the void stagnate and tremble, as if worshipping the sages.

Whether it is the external vitality of heaven and earth, or the true essence of oneself, including blood, will, sword intent and other forces, they cannot escape the suppression of that power aura.

"This breath..."

Zhao Feng raised his head, and his heart was filled with shock.

I saw that the sky within a radius of thousands of miles was gradually sinking into darkness, and there was an illusion of "darkness coming".

At that moment, thousands of miles including the prince's mansion seemed to be overlapped by the dark world.

In the prince's mansion, all sounds were quiet, and countless creatures were suppressed and suffocated, and they were completely speechless.

That power has changed the world, and everything is surrendered, which has never been seen before.

Prince Mansion, in a side hall.

"King Nanfeng, this seat is here for only one purpose, and you know it if you want to come."

A black-robed Demon Lord in the dark whirlpool slowly opened his mouth.

The level of his life is like a sublimated magic light, his eyes are boundless black, and every divine light of will contains the great power of shattering the sky.

That voice reverberated in the void, like the overlord of heaven and earth, with a kind of overbearing that no one could disobey.

In the ordinary False God realm, in front of the owner of this voice, I am afraid that I don't even have the ability to speak. All existences such as will, breathing, blood, etc., are suppressed and suppressed.

"Jiuyou Demon Lord, you are respected as the Holy Lord of the Xuanguang Realm, and you are worthy of taking action for a younger generation? Even if I want to, the majesty of the royal family is inviolable."

King Nanfeng took a deep breath and opened his mouth slowly.

Under the invisible breath of the Holy Master, every breath and every word he uttered was much heavier than usual.

This is still the other party, there is a certain degree of restraint, and there is no unscrupulous situation.

Otherwise, if the power of the Holy Master level is fully released to seal the void in this side, more than 90% of the living beings in the entire princely mansion will be instantly shocked to death.

The Holy Master of the Profound Light Realm, after all, is standing at the peak of the times.

At ordinary times, it is extremely difficult to meet them.

"That Zhao Feng is the 'Zuotong Tianjun', who is famous in Canghai. He is not a junior. Jiuyou Palace will compensate for the loss of the prince's palace. As for the majesty of the royal family, this seat will respond to the Taihuang Palace, and even Apologize at the door..."

The words of the Nine Nether Demon Lord are impeccable and powerful.

Moving out of the identity of "Zuotong Tianjun" will eliminate the suspicion of "Jiuyou Demon Lord" bullying the small.

The loss of the prince and the majesty of the royal family will all be borne by the Nine Nether Demon Lord.

The purpose of the Jiuyou Demon Lord is only one - to capture Zhao Feng

King Nanfeng looked gloomy and uncertain, and shook his head slightly: "Master Demon Lord Zhao Feng is my friend, if I hand him over, how do people in the world see me?

Yu Gong, King Nanfeng couldn't deal with Jiuyou Demon Lord, so he simply mentioned "personal friendship".

No matter what, he will fight to the end.

"Hmph, King Nanfeng, are you refusing to give me face?"

The Nine Nether Demon Lord was sullen, and the dark whirl light around his body caused a strange twist and fluctuation.

boom

The true essence of King Nanfeng's bloodline throbbed for a while, and the will of his soul creaking under the invisible pressure.

This is still him, and when he reaches the level of a quasi-holy master, he can barely face the Nine Nether Demon Lord.

"Besides the ruler of the sect world, the Tianxuan Palace, who else do I need to give to the royal family?"

King Nanfeng did not show weakness, and an invisible power of luck rose up from his body. In the void, he could only see looming lines of dragon pattern light, hovering around him.

Suddenly.

The pressure on him dropped sharply.

"Dynasty Dragon Power"

Jiuyou Demon Lord moved slightly, staring at King Nanfeng, a haze appeared on his face.

The power of dragon luck is not the power of ordinary dynasty luck.

This is the power of nothingness that can only be mastered by the high-level royal family and pure blood.

Jiuyou Demon Lord knew that King Nanfeng was reminding him who was the controller of the continent.

The quasi-Holy Master's Nanfeng King, coupled with the power of Dragon Luck, and even the Cloud Silkworm Fairy Butterfly, even against the Profound Light Realm Saint Master, still have the power to fight back.

Just when the two powerhouses fell into a stalemate.

"My lord."

A purple-haired boy slowly entered this side hall.

Zhao Feng

The gazes of Nanfeng King and Jiuyou Demon Lord were fixed on the young man.

Zhao Feng stood in the hall, only to feel that all the power in this space was sealed by the breath of the mysterious light realm.

The level of the life force of the Nine Nether Demon Lord surpassed the mortal body of the flesh and sublimated to an unattainable level, which gave him the height to overlook the world and ignore the common people like ants.

"You are Zhao Feng? If you don't want to harm the innocent, just follow me."

Jiuyou Demon Lord said indifferently.

Under his gaze, Zhao Feng felt a chill in his body and soul.

At this moment, every movement of Zhao Feng, including his consciousness, was much slower and more laborious than usual.

Win or lose.

It can be expected that once the confrontation, Zhao Feng will be suppressed immediately.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Zhao Feng's eyes were calm, as if he had compromised.

Jiuyou Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, this Zhao Feng, who even killed several top emperors in the Jiuyou Palace, would be so obedient to follow him?

King Nanfeng's expression changed: "Zhao Feng, don't be intimidated by him. I owe you a favor. If you and I join forces, even the Holy Master of the Xuanguang Realm will have the power to fight.

indeed.

Zhao Feng and Nanfeng Wang joined forces, together with Yunshen Xiandie, they can fight against the Nine Nether Demon Lord, at least they have the power to deal with it.

After all, the combat power of the two is far better than that of the top emperors, and they even reach the level of quasi-holy masters.

This kind of situation is also what the Nine Nether Demon Lord does not want to see.

He was not afraid of Zhao Feng and King Nanfeng's cooperation. What he was really afraid of was the Dagan royal family, to be precise, the Taihuang Palace.

"Thank you for your kindness. You can protect me for a while, but you can't protect me for the rest of your life. Besides, I hope that the favor your lord owes me is after your lord is promoted to the Xuanguang Realm."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly and rejected King Nanfeng's kindness.

He sighed in his heart, he didn't expect to wait for the invincible existence of Jiuyou Demon Lord at this level.

"Zhao Feng, you want to..."

King Nanfeng's eyes condensed, unbelievable.

But with his understanding, Zhao Feng will not do anything he is not sure about.

swish

The afterimage of the wind power flickered, and Zhao Feng leaped to the sky above the prince's mansion, and laughed loudly: "On the level of a great emperor, it is lonely and boring. I have been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

rumbling

At that moment, Zhao Feng's eyes were full of will, and the soul level was accompanied by a rolling roar.

His will, his bloodline, ignited with excitement, igniting the fighting spirit that had been silent for a long time.

"A strong will"

"This Zhao Feng actually challenged the Holy Master of the Profound Light Realm head-on?"

In the prince's mansion, some strong people were shocked.

King Nanfeng was shocked, looking at the young man with high fighting spirit and forging ahead.

Such courage, such confidence, such vigor, even if he is a quasi-Holy Master, he is not as good as him.

"Good boy, you can tell at a glance that you have never fought against the Profound Light Realm."

Jiuyou Demon Lord laughed instead of being angry.

swish

The afterimage flickered, and a pitch-black aurora struck Zhao Feng in an instant at the speed of lightning.

roar--

Near the air film of the island in the domain, there was a shock that shook the void interface.

I saw a tall, dark shadow, and a golden-blue little giant, slamming the front hard.

whirring

The golden-blue splendid little giant had a pair of huge red thunder wind wings extending from its back, the holy thunder fist shone into the sky, and the blood-colored sun burned the sky.

At the moment of the confrontation, a terrifying sound of cracking came from around Zhao Feng.

Pong

Zhao Feng's blood was churning, and the scarlet thunder light wings behind him were mostly dim and almost shattered.

In just one confrontation, his true essence and bloodline were almost shattered by the shock, suppressed by the domineering magic light that suppressed the heavens.

Fortunately, his physique and soul foundation, condensed and tyrannical, was not severely damaged this time.

"Junior, I suffered a blow of 40% of my power, but only suffered a slight injury. This seat admits that I despise you..."

The dark shadow of the Jiuyou Demon Lord, after a brief pause, attacked Zhao Feng with the unparalleled magic light that penetrated everything.