Chapter 112 The Ultimate Cultivation!

Listen to the voices of all things?

No!

Perceive the emotions of all things?

That's not right either!

At this moment, Qin Feng's consciousness seemed to be driven by this wave, and he was above the Jiuxiao Holy Land, overlooking the entire Jiuxiao Holy Land like a god.

"Hmm?"

In the Holy Lord Hall of Shenxiao Peak, the eyes of the Jiuxiao Holy Lord Yang Qian suddenly opened, and a look tore the sky. With his strength, he naturally felt the wave.

"It's a bit arrogant, even I dare to peek!"

Yang Qian's eyes were a little cold. During this period, the three origins of the Great Dao descended first, then the Tianjiao monsters of the major forces visited, and then the origin of the formation Dao descended.

These events happened one after another, which made Yang Qian wonder if someone did it deliberately.

The purpose is to put the Jiuxiao Holy Land on the fire.

If so, then his goal has been achieved.

He clearly remembered the expressions of all the geniuses and monsters present on the day when the origin of the formation descended. Moreover, the origin of the formation descended on Jiuxiao Holy Land, and the holy lands and sects in the four regions and even Zhongzhou must have noticed it.

Although both the three origins of the great way and the origin of the formation have greatly improved the disciples of Jiuxiao Holy Land.

But he didn't want to attract hatred so blatantly.

"Want to run?"

"Stay here!"

Seeing that the fluctuation seemed to have its own consciousness and wanted to run, Yang Qian shouted lightly, and the huge soul power directly turned into a huge net, trying to trap this fluctuation. The peak of the Saint King Realm made a move, and the terrifying power shook the sky, and even Jiuxiao Holy Land was shaking and roaring.

He wanted to see who it was!

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Jiuxiao~~~ Hey? Yang Qian!"

The moment Yang Qian's soul net was formed, another extremely huge soul power appeared, and it was his master Qin Jun.

The old man obviously also noticed this mysterious fluctuation.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the spirits of all the saints rose up.

This time, it was lively.

Even the geniuses and evildoers of the major forces flew out of their rooms. During the time they came to Jiuxiao Holy Land, there were many unexpected situations.

Every day they had endless melons to eat.

On the other hand, Qin Feng once again jumped back and forth on the line of life and death.

Even a body that had been tempered countless times by the body was extremely fragile on this line of one minute.

"Instant!"

In an instant, Qin Feng activated the magical power of instant, his senses were infinitely stretched, and time was broken into countless segments in his eyes. He could clearly perceive the collapse of his body in each segment.

The power of the two Yuantai was resisting this terrifying power generated by the body.

As for his body, it also burst out with brilliant divine light at the same time, and the golden body forging, the green blood divine light, and the bone pattern inscription formation were activated one after another.

The three divine patterns even emerged with endless mysterious patterns that enveloped themselves.

Not only that, the Origin Ancient Scripture was transformed from a heavy scripture into a scroll, completely wrapping Qin Feng's body.

In this scroll, all the various skills, martial arts, magical powers, secret methods, and divine patterns that Qin Feng mastered were transformed into primitive runes and entered Qin Feng's body one by one from all directions.

Moreover, the many stars that Qin Feng had condensed in his body using the secret method of star transformation also gave Qin Feng great power at this moment.

For a while, Qin Feng's body became a battlefield for his foundation and body power to compete with each other.

With this gap, Qin Feng's consciousness reacted, and he was shocked when he saw it.

If the power that suffocated him was captured by his consciousness, wouldn't his end be very miserable?

Thinking of this, he felt bad.

Whether it was for the establishment of the golden rice bowl of the Sutra Library or to avoid being killed by the Holy Lord, his consciousness could not be caught.

Afterwards, Qin Feng did not know where the endless power emerged from his body. Before the spiritual power of Yang Qian, Qin Jun and others arrived, he forcibly collected the fluctuations with his consciousness.

At the same time, Yang Qian, Qin Jun and other strong men from the Jiuxiao Holy Land were directly attacked.

This made Yang Qian and Qin Jun stunned for a moment. They looked at each other and saw disbelief in each other's eyes.

To be able to escape from under their noses like this, the other party must be very capable.

It is not a good thing for them to have such a strong man lurking in their Jiuxiao Holy Land.

A solemn look flashed across the eyes of the strong men in the Holy Land.

At the same time, the disciples of the major Holy Lands were also a little dumbfounded.

Even the strong men in the Holy King Realm could not keep the other party, which was a bit too outrageous.

At this moment, in the Sutra Library, Qin Feng's body was disintegrating bit by bit. The power of his body was extremely mysterious. Even if he mobilized various powers, he could not resist the trend of physical collapse.

Until he had only a head left, Qin Feng activated the Nirvana of Divine Power!

He did not forget that he still had this trump card, the little trick to get rid of the bug.

The terrifying blazing flames ignited on his head, and then enveloped him.

A powerful vitality force rose and gathered from the flames, and gradually Qin Feng's body was looming in the flames.

He was very nostalgic for this feeling, as if he had lived his life again.

In fact, the Nirvana of Divine Power was almost equivalent to his living his life again.

"Since you want to practice, practice to the extreme!"

Qin Feng, who was reborn in Nirvana, burst into infinite light in his eyes. This ninth form of the Body Sutra strengthened his soul.

You know, whether the soul is strong or not affects the future strength of the Yuan Shen, and even has a crucial impact on the future path of practice.

Therefore, when Qin Feng discovered that the ninth form of the Body Sutra strengthened the soul, he decided to practice this ninth form more to make his soul power as strong as possible, so as to pave the way for his Yuan Shen realm.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng practiced the ninth move again without saying anything.

Unlike the previous eight moves, even after a minute, the ninth move was not mastered, let alone the magical secret method. This made Qin Feng have a guess, that is, he felt that it might take more than sixty seconds to master the ninth move. As for how long it would take, he could not guess, so he could only verify it himself.

Time passed bit by bit, and the mysterious huge fluctuations, with Qin Feng's consciousness, once again surpassed the sky above the Jiuxiao Holy Land.

Yang Qian clenched his fist!

Qin Jun's beard blew up!

All the strong men in the Jiuxiao Holy Land were angry!

And the Tianjiao monsters from the major forces were dumbfounded!

"Amitabha~ Good, good!"

"This person is too arrogant!"

Fo Guang couldn't help but complain, wondering if the other party didn't know what the peak of the Holy King Realm meant.

However, after complaining about this sentence, Fo Guang was more looking forward to it.

He looked forward to seeing how Yang Qian and the Jiuxiao Holy Land would respond.

After all, this slap has already hit you in the face.