Chapter 522: Twelfth-Level Spell (29/104)

Wang Ling's body-protecting golden light was so powerful that even the Immortal Venerable could not break it.

However, although Feng Ling was bounced out, he did not suffer too much damage. The previous attack was just a tentative attack. He was testing the strength of the body-protecting golden light. As a result, this punch not only knocked him away, but also made his entire left arm numb!

"What a powerful body-protecting golden light..." Feng Ling exclaimed in his heart.

Fortunately, he was smart and did not use his full strength!

Otherwise, the impact damage caused by the backlash of the body-protecting golden light would only make him suffer the consequences.

In the violent state, the energy in Feng Ling's body was abnormally agitated. The broken arm that was previously shattered by Wang Ling was now accompanied by wisps of black gas and condensed again.

Wang Ling was not surprised at all. If this person was a human body, after the arm was shattered by himself just now, it would be impossible to recover in a short time under the blessing of the serious injury effect.

However, Feng Ling's essence is a mass of high-density alienated energy body. It is not strange to take out a part of the high-density energy in the body and transform it into limbs again.

Feng Ling pinched his newly extended right arm, stared at the red-haired young man in the distant void, and laughed sinisterly: "Zhen Yuan, are you human cultivators so cowardly? You actually have to rely on a dog to save you?"

"..."

Er Gouzi couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

Damn! ?

This guy actually discriminates against animals!

"Don't say that, Senior Dog!" In the void, Zhen Yuan Xianren shouted sternly: "Since entering the modern era, humans and spirit beasts have always adhered to the principle of peaceful coexistence. As for the spirit beast contract, it is also based on equal cooperation under the contract. At the very least, we are all living beings, but you are not!"

Wang Ling nodded, thinking that this was quite straightforward.

In short: You are not a human!

There is nothing wrong with this, but it completely angered Feng Ling: "But don't forget who created me!"

He screamed, and the harsh sound waves rolled up a huge spiritual tide, surging wantonly, and the nearby wind and sand were all rolled up. For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds surged.

Wang Ling glanced at the sky. The sky of the drought star was gray and dark, without any light. There was not a drop of water here, but at this moment, a large number of rain clouds gathered in the sky, with a tendency of heavy rain.

The emotions of the immortal can cause strange phenomena in the world.

At this time, Wang Ling made a second discovery.

This is a very small discovery, but it can be inferred that it is about the concentration of the "origin true qi" that can be generated in the body of the immortal.

Because Wang Ling's own origin true qi concentration is too high, it directly leads to the effect of purifying emotions. Even if the talisman is suppressed, the concentration is only restored to a normal level for Wang Ling. Therefore, Wang Ling has always been a paralyzed face and can't even smile.

After wearing the talisman, the proportion of his origin true qi and spiritual power in his body is 50% to 50%, and if he wants to express his emotions normally, the concentration of the origin true qi must be suppressed to 15 %. This is the data obtained by Wang Ming after calculation.

Wang Ling remembered that the first version of the seal talisman developed by Wang Ming could suppress the concentration of his original true qi to 25%... But over the years, the effectiveness of the talisman has become lower and lower!

Zhenyuan Immortal could not refute Feng Ling's point of view, because it was indeed the case. This Feng Ling was indeed born because of him. It can be said that the brain of this Feng Ling is loaded with the darkest side of Zhenyuan Immortal's heart.

But having said that...

It is also a fact that this Feng Ling does not belong to the category of normal "living beings".

If it is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles in the future.

But Feng Ling did not think so, because the inner demon was separated from Zhenyuan Immortal, and Feng Ling subconsciously believed that he was actually a person...

So after hearing the red-haired young man's passionate speech to defend "Senior Dog", he was almost instantly furious.

After being transformed into nothingness, Wang Ling could clearly see that there were black air currents rapidly lingering from his body.

This is nothing else, it is the evil spirit generated by the inner demon, which contains arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, and food and sex.

Usually, to deal with such unclean things, "Great Purification" is actually Wang Ling's first choice.

But today it can't...

Because this Feng Ling needs to be killed by Zhenyuan Immortal himself. Feng Ling said before that if he committed suicide or was killed by others, it would greatly reduce Zhenyuan Immortal's cultivation.

So he must beat the opponent to a residual blood and let Zhenyuan Immortal personally harvest it...

Behind Erha, Wang Ling felt a faint resentment in his heart: Why is this the "control score bureau" he is familiar with?

What score is the most difficult in the exam?

Getting 60 points and betting on the average score are the most difficult!

And the duel between cultivators...

The most difficult is this kind of residual blood bureau...

...

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Feng Ling knew that the green-haired dog in front of him was not simple. If the golden light protecting his body could not be broken through, it would definitely be impossible to fight in a melee.

He narrowed his eyes and decided to release his ultimate move to destroy the whole place...

"Zhen Yuan... I will not be soft-hearted today..."

At this moment, the violent Feng Ling shouted softly, and the sound whistled out directly, shaking the entire planet. He seemed to be standing in the center of the storm, and he was surrounded by rolling black evil spirits, swirling around him like a whirlpool.

After about a few seconds, the evil spirits around him actually began to gradually condense!

"It was absorbed?" This scene also surprised Zhenyuan Immortal.

In the previous few games, Feng Ling in a violent state was difficult to deal with in melee combat.

He would wrap the evil spirit in his fists, multiply his strength, and then use his "wave sprinting technique" to stun the whole field...

But this move today was the first time Zhenyuan Immortal saw it, and he had no idea what the opponent was going to do.

After absorbing all the evil spirits into his body, Feng Ling's body turned black.

Erha narrowed his eyes into a slit, and the completely blackened Feng Ling shocked it! Isn't this Xiaohei downstairs!

Feng Ling smiled sinisterly and looked at Zhenyuan Immortal: "Zhenyuan, have you ever seen a twelfth-level spell?"

Twelfth level! ?

Zhenyuan Immortal was stunned. The strongest killing move he could send out now was only eleventh level!

And this move also combined his two great ways of heaven!

This is a big killing move that must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary... It has the power to destroy the planet!

"Twelfth level..." Zhenyuan Immortal couldn't imagine it at all.

Soon, Wang Ling noticed that the blackened Feng Ling's color returned to normal... and on his finger, there was a small ball as big as a glass bullet, which was not noticeable unless you looked carefully.

After he went berserk, he absorbed all the materialized hostility and condensed it on this small black ball...

Although this ball is very small!

It gives people a feeling that the power is not that great... But it is just an illusion!

Just like when Wang's father was typing, readers often complained about the short chapters, which is actually an illusion!

Just enlarge the font... and you will see that the number of pages in the chapters has increased instantly!