Chapter 639: Sun Fire Spirit Obtained

Countless sharp swords brought a shrill sound, invisible mountains and mud waves from all sides came crashing down.

Liu Feng did not move, just flipped his hand and cast a few Mi Luo Li Xu Hands, and the vortex of the void around him was layered, breaking the two kinds of Taoism.

The power of Taoism could not fall on the boat, only the residual power poured out to the surroundings.

"Enter my Pantheon illusion, and deal with him together."

The Taoist Taishu Changtian roared loudly, dragging a three-mile black robe with a hundred-foot face.

The artifact was broken, and he could only use the disciples of the Pantheon to perform the secret method of the Pantheon with their lives.

The black robe ignited a blood-red flame, from bottom to top, and the monks' bodies and souls were all burned.

One thousand, two thousand... Four thousand disciples disappeared.

Amid the tragic wailing, black giant pillars between reality and illusion crisscrossed, and a closed space quickly took shape, and this illusion space was filled with densely packed faces.

A dark and heavy feeling came over.

All kinds of evil thoughts filled the illusion space, as if thousands of people were performing a method to attack the soul at the same time.

The two immortals who entered the illusion, Shi Tianen and Elder Wei, saw that the two thousand monks of the Chamber of Commerce who were also swept in, and more than a thousand disciples of the Pantheon whose black robes were pulled out by Liu Feng, nearly three thousand people had distorted faces and fell into frenzy.

"Puff, puff..."

All those who rushed towards Liu Feng died, and all turned into blood flowers in the vortex of the void.

Jing Ling was protected by a Buddha force, which was stronger than the Taoist of the Pantheon who had imprisoned her before, but she didn't know how much stronger it was at her level.

As she saw, the layers of vortexes in the void became a terrifying blood-colored vortex.

All the blood and essence merged into a blood stream and flowed into the entrance to the inner world that was opened in front of them. The souls of the monks and even the souls of several true immortals were also swept into the inner world without exception and sent to the Huangquan Pagoda.

This pagoda was no longer filled with gloomy air. The gloomy air floating outside the pagoda was mixed with golden threads. It should be the wish power in the rumors she had heard.

The man in front of her did not have even the slightest fluctuation in his aura. He was more indifferent to the lives of living beings than Jingchen and Jingyu, and was much, much stronger.

The eighth and ninth realms were like ants, and the true immortals died very simply. This was definitely not the power of the true immortals and true Buddhas.

In addition to the monks who came madly to kill, chains and needles in the illusion took shape out of thin air, and then a huge, gloomy face like an evil ghost took shape on the top of his head.

The two elders of the Chamber of Commerce on the left and right swallowed the elixir, and their bodies swelled. One of them became like a monster, and the other grew feathers all over his body. He used the little blood essence he had accumulated to display his bloodline supernatural powers.

The Taoist of the Pantheon disappeared, as if every one of the tens of thousands of faces here was him, with a blazing fire appearing between his eyebrows, like a small sun shining.

"The Sun Fire Spirit is just right for your Pantheon monks, but after today it will belong to Liu."

As the words rang out, a circle of golden light formed a wheel, and thousands of whirlpools shaped like Buddha wheels spun together.

The illusion of the Ten Thousand Gods was distorted, tens of thousands of faces were deformed, and the crazy monks who rushed over flew into the air together, and all the methods that came were crushed.

A square of the void was disrupted, and Jing Ling's heart and courage trembled violently, and her beautiful face turned pale. With the body of the Ninth Realm, she witnessed the cruelty of the Buddhist Venerable Realm at close range.

The ears were filled with thousands of sharp screams, including monks screaming and Yuanshen wailing. Most of them were above the Ninth Realm, but they were like ants shaking trees.

Thousands of Yuanshen had not yet died under the great magical power, and the Yellow Spring Pagoda flew out of the inner world and swept away all the Yuanshen.

In a blink of an eye, the illusion of the Ten Thousand Gods disappeared.

The merchant ship below was shattered, and dark clouds swirled outside for ten miles, a hundred miles... a thousand miles. The remaining cultivators who tried to escape in the distance were all retreating.

Without the suppression of the rules of the divine world, the great supernatural power was stronger than the Wanyin Void Wheel of an ordinary middle-stage Venerable, and it was surprisingly powerful to this extent.

"Brother Liu, take it." A loud laugh spread.

In the black fog covering 800 miles, a demon stepped into the air, and the cultivation of thousands of cultivators was temporarily scattered, and they were beaten back to below the fifth realm, and all thrown to Liu Feng's side.

Thousands of figures fell like rain, and were torn apart by the vortex of the void in the next moment.

The human figure was empty, and the dense figures before were all gone.

Three streams of light split into three directions, and the body of the Taoist Taishu Changtian of the Pantheon was shattered, and a human-shaped fire spirit flew away.

The two immortal elders of the Chamber of Commerce had only their heads left in their bodies, and they escaped in blood at the cost of their torsos and limbs.

The three figures were escaping slower than usual in the swirling dark clouds.

Even if they were not slower, how could they be faster than the Dongxu Divine Light in the hands of the Dongxu Taoist?

Three flashes of black light flashed, and three whirlpools rolled back the injured soul and two heads.

"Liu Feng, my ancestor is the great elder of the Pantheon..."

The soul of the Pantheon Taoist screamed, but he didn't even have the chance to finish his words, and was cut into balls of fire by the flashing void cracks.

A hand wrapped in lightning stretched out from Liu Feng's eyebrows and grabbed all the soul fragments.

One of them refined the Taiyin Thunder Spirit, and the other refined the Sun Fire Spirit. As long as they didn't refine too many immortal and Buddha souls in a short period of time, they could resolve the backlash.

If Tai Shu Changtian fell into Liu Feng, there was no possibility that he would not be eaten up, and the same was true in reverse, but at the moment, the strength of this Taoist master was far inferior to Liu Mo, so he could only be the one to be harvested.

After collecting Taishu Changtian's soul, Liu Feng swung his sleeves and threw the two heads into the black fog, where they were caught by the demon's big hands.

"I'll leave them to you for now. You can use your methods to destroy them and cast an illusion to make them hand over their followers."

"This is simple, but this time we have to divide them in half. After dividing the followers, I have to eat one of them."

"As you say."

A Buddha and a demon, the two men negotiated a deal and flew down to the underground, where there were two Pantheon messengers who needed them to "take care of" properly.

Yuwen Shangwu was quick to act, having offended Taishu Changtian before, and he didn't mind offending the Pantheon again.

The Jingling and eight inheritors of the Insect Temple who were left in the air were all stunned, looking at the world blankly.

The Yuanshen in the sky roared, and the blood turned into a river, all flying to the entrance of the inner world and the Huangquan Pagoda behind Liu Feng.

A Huangquan scroll and a wrinkled scalp, the two objects separated from the blood river and were taken away by Liu Feng.

They moved their eyes and watched a Buddha and a demon crash into the earth, and hundreds of miles of soil cracked in the violent earthquake.

"Boom..."

The cracked earth shook again, becoming broken soil, extending from hundreds of miles to thousands of miles.

Under the earth, a Buddha and a demon were fighting with the other two immortals.

In the Qianli Mountain Range, peaks began to collapse. Jing Ling and the eight inheritors of the Insect Temple flew higher and higher to avoid the residual power coming from underground.

"Liu Feng has become a Buddhist master?" Jing Ling was still a little unbelievable, muttering to himself.

"This is natural. If he is not above the True Buddha, how can he have such terrible magical powers!"

"My master has become a master, he must be stronger than the same realm. How can the two immortals resist that magical power just now?"

"The elders of the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce seem to be weak. I wonder how strong the immortals from the big sects are."

The Insect Temple inheritors surrounding Jing Ling became excited.

Liu Feng has only been in the virtual world for a few years, less than two thousand years at most, and he has become a Buddhist master.

Witnessing this power that can crush the withered and rotten and control the life and death of tens of thousands of powerful cultivators, they were impressed in their hearts.

"Woo, woo..."

The sound of crying suddenly sounded, and the nine people turned their eyes to a thousand miles away.

The soil was torn to form a cenote more than ten miles wide, leaving two thousand-foot masks behind, and two black-robed figures rushed out of the earth in a panic.

The masks made of tens of thousands of faces collapsed one after another and were sucked down.

The two people who escaped from the ground, one of them shed blood in the air, turned into a half-black and half-red escape light that penetrated the black fog, and the one who fell behind was intercepted by thunder and divine light.

Liu Feng and the demons who came with him caught up, and with the two of them joining forces, the intercepted Pantheon messenger turned into blood mist in two breaths.

Thousands of miles away, the two looked coldly at the escape light that was going away, and it was out of their sight in just two flashes.

"He is an old man who is very old. Although he is only in the middle stage of the immortal, he has rich means and his bloodline has been cultivated into the royal blood. The accumulation of the two of us is too shallow." Yuwen Shangwu said with a thoughtful look on his face.

Liu Feng's face was calm. No matter whether the man could escape or not, he could not stay here for long.

After he summoned them with his divine thoughts, the Baihua Pavilion, the Lei family, and several other inheritors of the Insect Temple dared to show their heads and walk out of the Huangquan Sect ruins on the broken land.

A group of dozens of people looked at the disintegrating thousand-mile land outside, and then looked at Liu Feng who was now carrying the Wheel of Wish. Lei Teng's soul became more respectful, and the women of the Baihua Pavilion felt uneasy.

"Since the spiritual objects in the ruins have been obtained, there is no need to stay here any longer. Follow me and leave. There are other important matters that need you to find out information."

Liu Feng called out and took away more than 30 figures that flew out of the ground. Two teleported to Jing Ling's side, collected the inheritors of the Insect Temple, and left Jing Ling alone.

Yuwen Shangwu regained his human body, and the rolling black fog gathered around him when he raised his hand.

The black fog enveloped the three people and disappeared into the ground in a blink of an eye. With the breath he wiped out, even if the elders of the Pantheon came behind, they would not be able to track him.

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After about half an incense stick of time, the three of them traveled more than 600,000 miles and arrived at a deserted sect site in the eastern part of the God's Domain.

When they returned to the ground again, the look on Jing Ling's face had changed from shock to loss, because she personally felt the huge difference between herself and the two people in front of her.

In order to come to the virtual world as soon as possible, she practiced with all her strength and became the fastest person in the Wheel Refining Sect to achieve the perfection of the nine Buddha roots. She also practiced the nine realms of the soul refining.

But at this moment, in addition to the loss, she only had a deep sense of powerlessness. Needless to say, she still couldn't catch up with Liu Feng's pace and was left further and further behind.

Yuwen Shangwu ignored Jing Ling, looked around, and turned to Liu Feng.

Under his control, the black mist rolled out two heads, and the two elders of the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce had a dazed look in their eyes, as if they were in a dream.

The two unconsciously opened their own inner worlds, each of which was three thousand miles wide, with cities and villages, like two kingdoms, with more than 100 million creatures living in them.

"Two old things, which one do you want?" Yuwen Shangwu pointed at the two heads, as if pointing at two pieces of goods.

Liu Feng took Shi Tianen's head, and at the same time, he split into ten incarnations and rushed into Shi Tianen's inner world, setting off thousands of huge tornadoes.

Loud and terrifying shouts came from the exit of the inner world, and cities were destroyed one after another, and the ant-like people were wiped out.

Jing Ling looked at this scene with numb eyes. In just two thousand years, Liu Feng had become something she could not recognize.

This was not hundreds of thousands of creatures, nor millions or tens of millions, but a kingdom spread over thousands of miles of territory.

The people were obviously the many believers that the elders of the Chamber of Commerce had intentionally collected. At the moment, they were like an ant nest, and Liu Feng was the giant who flattened the ant nest.

Sensing the fear in Jing Ling's eyes, Liu Feng's original body said calmly: "Living in my inner world will only make you more peaceful. When I cast the illusion, they won't be so noisy."

As soon as he said this, Jing Ling's face turned even paler, knowing that this would make hundreds of millions of people lose themselves.

Although these people were unconscious after their fall, and could barely be considered stable and at ease, they were actually like livestock in captivity, and they didn't even know it.

Without further explanation to Jing Ling, Liu Feng grasped Shi Tianen's head with five fingers, awakened his soul, and asked directly: "Where is Hua Yuerong hiding?"

Shi Tianen's palm-sized divine soul was trembling and towering. It was in the palm of his hand, surrounded by the leaping Taiyin Divine Thunder.

After reaching the level of immortality, every trace of hair and corner of clothes in his soul is as clear as the real thing, and the look on his old face is as clear as that of an ordinary person.

With a long sigh, the old man shook his head and closed his eyes and said: "You can't find her. She has escaped from the seven realms and four seas of the virtual world. She will never show up until her cultivation is great."

"But he has a good heart. He abandoned his tribe and turned the entire chamber of commerce into a puppet of the Pantheon. He escaped on his own." Liu Feng snorted coldly and closed his palms.

Shi Tianen's soul was instantly shattered by the Taiyin Divine Thunder and plunged into Liu Feng's eyebrows.

Beyond the seven realms and four seas of the virtual world are three days, namely the Beginningless Heaven, the Endless Heaven, and the Chaos Heaven. They also belong to the virtual realm, but they are in the void of the virtual world.

Now Liu Feng has obtained two of the three spirits derived from the innate Holy Spirit, the Taiyin Thunder Spirit and the Sun Fire Spirit, leaving only the Hunyin Water Spirit of Hua Yuerong.

Nowadays, it takes hundreds of years to refine the Divine Soul of the Venerable Realm and the Sun Fire Spirit. Both the Divine Soul and the God Refining can go a step further, but as long as you cannot get the Water Spirit in one day, it is not the true innate Holy Spirit.

"This matter cannot be rushed. Let's put it aside for now. In addition to refining the Sun Fire Spirit, we need to refine the Huangquan Pagoda as a divine weapon. There are more than twenty broken divine weapons that can be used as materials for refining the weapon. There are enough souls used to sacrifice the divine weapon. ”

Thinking of this, he took out three broken artifacts from his Shinto world and threw them to Yu Wen Shangwu aside.

Yuwen Shangwu swallowed the other end, took the artifact unceremoniously, and said with a smile: "You and I are very happy with our business. Next, we can split up to find out the whereabouts of the Earthly Locust Mother."

After saying that, his figure suddenly dwarfed and disappeared into the ground.

After Liu Feng sensed that the other party had escaped from the scope of his spiritual consciousness, he opened his inner world and opened the entrance to a hundred miles.

An inner world spanning nearly five thousand miles was displayed before Jing Ling's eyes, but before she could show her surprise, a group of people walked out of it, their pretty faces darkened.

The Dharma Master who cultivated into a true Buddha, the Demonic Cultivator Yuan Ming, and the burly Martial Immortal. These men walked with Liu Feng and looked pleasing to the eye.

But apart from the men, there are many beautiful women in the Baihua Pavilion, such as the wild nuns, the enchanting fox demons, the weak female Gu Masters, and the more they look at them, the more they look more and more unpleasant to their eyes.

When Jing Ling's face became more and more ugly, the two girls, who had a ponytail and a horn braid, came close to Liu Feng's thighs in a familiar manner, as if they were hugging her thighs.

"You go to various places in the God's Domain to inquire about the Earthly Locust Mother. Those who have meritorious deeds will be given immortal spiritual objects." Liu Feng did not intend to waste time and effort to find out by himself, but could take the time to refine treasures and practice.

There are not many immortals and Buddhas among the people who have walked out of the inner world. Many of the remaining people have stopped at the late stage of the Nine Realms to reach perfection. The only difference is the chance of becoming immortals.

Liu Feng was so generous that everyone did not hesitate to go out to become immortals, including the sixteen inheritors of the Insect Temple, who immediately fled into the distance.

"I have followed my master through life and death in the world of Shinto since I was young. Can I not go?" Ouyang Shuiling opened his eyes hard and reached his head to Liu Feng's waist.

She pretended to be innocent, which seemed a bit pitiful to outsiders, but was of no use to Liu Mo.

Liu Feng's face was cold, and he released his power, sending the petite body flying hundreds of miles away, and then grabbed the other dwarf from the waist with his backhand.

"You have the spiritual object of the reborn Gu Immortal. Now you are out of danger and can return to the Blood Spirit Sect on your own."

After saying that, he threw his hand away, and with another burst of Buddha's power, Zhou Wan, who wanted to hang on, was thrown thousands of miles away.

When his eyes moved to the few people who were still around him, without Liu Feng opening his mouth, Jin Man, the new Pavilion Master of Baihua Pavilion, presented a piece of black jade.

Liu Feng fetched them from the air, and together with the Huangquan scroll and the strange scalp flying out of the inner world, the three spiritual objects in the Huangquan Sect ruins in the divine realm have fallen into his hands.