Supreme Demon

The 538th chapter of a fist to kill the holy gold war boxing

Too really water!

This anti-sky thing that once had a small wind is also the ultimate secret hidden in him, once again saved him from the edge of life and death.

"Silk..." It slips like a ball, and in the torn flesh and blood, it is especially warm, so that the flesh and blood of the wind gradually heal, and even the bones are reconnected.

"Uh huh!" Ling Feng snorted comfortably, and the whole person slouched on the ground. He was so tired that he was extremely excited, and he was excited to the extreme. The limit of a million pounds was shredded, which made his power surge. It's not just a smashing of a threshold, because there is too much water and the influx of gold light, and eventually he will walk a distance on the golden spirit.

"Ka rub" "Kick"...

In a short time, Ling Feng's flesh and blood filled up, and the bones healed one root. Even a crack could not be found, perfect and flawless. The crystal is like Shengjin, and the blood accumulated on his body surface. Oh, it was cracked open, extending from the chest to all directions, like a spider web, all over the body of the wind.

"Carrara..." Finally, all the **** dying out, revealing the dark golden skin of Lingfeng, almost a color with the burning flame, which is completely different from the general gold spirit, it is more mysterious and powerful.

At this time, the two stones pressed against Ling Feng also flew into his eyebrows, which made him feel relieved.

"Silk..."

That is too true water, not only is it simple to heal the wind and wind wounds, it is also immersed in the flesh and blood, bones, and the seven colors of the holy gold source, so that the Lingfeng body is more deep and dazzling, as if completing a reborn Nirvana.

Three hours!

The wounds on Ling Feng were all healed, the flesh and blood were full, the bones were crystal clear, and the little face was overflowing with a smile, and it was nourished by the water of one true water. His flesh and blood and bone toughness were stronger.

"This is the golden spirit!" Ling Feng grinned, his face covered with a layer of fluorescence, and finally a little bit introverted into the body surface.

He clenched his fist and tried to force it out into the air.

"Oh." The air swelled for dozens of times, spreading outward like a wave of water. A sense of gravity made the rocks below the fist crack, which is obviously not something that could have been done before.

After the end of life and death, it is a splendid release!

"More than a million pounds!" Ling Feng said with a snarl, even he himself was scared by himself. If the boulder in front of the ancient land was not broken, he had to smash it. The impulse of slag.

He did not rush to get up, but to run the body and meridians, along the burning pulse, rushed to the ancient blood, for hundreds of weeks, only spit out a blood, slowly stood up.

At this moment, he has eyes and eyes, and his spirit is like Jian Yu, and the deep golden light on his body shines with the violent momentum.

He is a hurricane, advancing to the golden spirit!

Although it is only a breakthrough in physical fitness, it also makes Lingfeng's combat power not inferior to the 9th-level Wusheng. He even thinks that it is possible to smash the eight-level Wusheng with one punch, not the suppression on the martial art, but the crush on the body. Pressure.

How to repair the fear of the military.

"Seven colors of holy gold source, the name is well-deserved, such a good thing, naturally take a big bag to take away." Ling Feng fiddled with a storage ring on the finger, the inside of the herb was completely emptied, and then, the body of the spirits poured into the seven colors In the small pool, all the seven colors of the holy gold source were included in the storage ring.

"Thousands of small bowls of seven-color holy gold source, let me advance to the golden spirit, then, if you want to go to the spiritual body, the consumption will be more, and you want to become the Eucharist, do not know how much to consume."

Ling Feng straight frowns, compared to the warrior, refining the body is more difficult to advance, the more to the back, the more so, especially this seven-color holy gold source, the entire Shenwu mainland can not find a few small pool.

And to go further on the Eucharist, such a small pool of seven-color holy gold source is not enough.

"Go one step at a time." Ling Feng sighed and said, "There is a deep pool of anti-God, there will always be one or two small pools."

His eyes are far away, and he has already placed it in the end of the tens of thousands of years.

......

When Ling Feng appeared above the canyon, everyone stood up and looked at Ling Feng with a look of surprise. Liu Shushu was the most direct. He rushed over with a step, and he held up Ling Feng and called. Ling Feng, you really succeeded!"

"Well, success." Ling Feng sniffed the sweet fragrance of Liu Shushu, and his face was intoxicated. In fact, there are so many stunning women beside them.

"The golden spirit, and far more powerful than the general refining body." Yunxi stared straight at Lingfeng, but also smiled.

"Come and hold one." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"You want to be beautiful!" Yunxi jumped away happily, and the little face rose two red clouds.

"Congratulations to the Lord." Hidden, Qin Ao is really shocked, Ling Feng is how big, from Liu Shushu, proud Jiao bird, they already know.

Fourteen-year-old gold spirit!

This is even more difficult than the 14-year-old Wu Sheng, and from the talent, even Ye Xinran must be suppressed.

"Well." Ling Feng nodded, and the ecstasy of his heart had converged. He knew that he had a farther way to go.

"The young master can be called the youngest gold spirit warrior in history." Qin Ao is happy for Ling Feng, which is a great event for the anti-God.

If Lingfeng can go further, it can go in this wilderness.

"The sky is too high, I am afraid I can't reach it." Ling Feng smiled. He didn't know if anyone could be at the age of fourteen and a half, but he would not be complacent.

"Ling Feng, give you a chance to challenge me." Ye Xinran came over and looked at Ling Feng with interest.

"..."

The smile on Ling Feng’s face froze, and he took a step back, and Ye Xinran opened the distance far away. Although he can fight the 9th level Wusheng, this does not mean that he is an idiot.

Ye Xinran is like an abyss, even if it is only the tip of her iceberg, this time to challenge her, it is purely looking for abuse.

"I am very tired to talk about it again."

Ling Feng said indefinitely that he could not challenge Ye Xinran, nor could he give Ye Xinran the opportunity to challenge himself. In either case, the last one was violent.

Of course, when he advances to Wu Sheng, or breaks through the spirits, then welcome to challenge.

"I know you won't." Ye Xinran said indifferently.

However, falling into the ears of Ling Feng, it seems to be saying. "I know you are afraid."

"This woman really hates it!" Ling Feng said in his heart.

"Let's go, we have been delaying for nine days. If we don't take it anymore, I am afraid that all resources will be picked up by others." Ye Xinran turned and strode away.

......

Ling Feng and Ye Xinran started again and went straight to the depths of the ancient times, because everyone knows that the true treasure will be there.

And that must be a land of genius.

The king is proud of the world.

However, they just got out of the hidden land and were blocked by a monster.

That's right, it's really blocked!

For a long time, it was all the warriors who chased and intercepted the demon beasts, and like this monster, they rushed directly into the sky to stop the warriors, or the first time Ling Feng saw.

"Is the monsters now fine?" The proud bird was shocked.

Everyone looked at the front, only to see the monster, the whole body was white, the feathers were like the blade, the eyes were as fierce, the eyes were like a snake, and the huge body was quite scented.

Yinling crane!

Everyone has a glimpse of their hearts. This kind of monster is very intelligent and extremely aggressive. Although the defense is not strong enough, the speed and combat power are both absolute. The most important thing is that this Yinling crane is the eighth-level Wusheng peak. Birds.

"Hey!"

The Yinling crane whispers, his eyes stare at Lingfeng, his nose **** gently, and his eyes are greedy with greed.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like this?" Ling Feng touched his nose, and the three beautiful women looked at him straight, letting his little heart pounce.

"Idiot!" Ye Xinran spit out the words of the timeless classic.

"..." Ling Feng felt very hurt. Didn't he just take the silver dragon out?

"Too belly is black!" Even the birds are not feeling right. At first they thought that Lingfeng had swallowed up various herbs and caused the impact of the golden spirit. Now it is found that the goods are intentional.

"..."

"However, I am hungry!" Tsundere bird stared at the Yinling Crane. It is said that this kind of monster is delicious, even if it is "the sky is flying", it is rare to see.

"That will kill!"

Ling Feng said angrily. "Dare to stop us from going, saying nothing can spare you."

He flew out, his eyes shining like a little sun, and in the process of promotion, his eyes changed, with a dark golden glow.

"Hey!" The Yinling Crane instantly smashed out and went straight to the Lingfeng. The eight holy lights on his body turned into eight sharp blades, and he slammed toward Lingfeng.

The momentum shocked the sky, letting Deyun, Liu Shushu, and the Dragon and Lion feel depressed.

"kill!"

Ling Feng’s tongue was thundering, and one hand was clenched into a fist. He was lifted up flatly, and the golden light on it was shining. Then he showed the unity of heaven and man and smashed the past with incredible speed.

Straight line!

When the body golden light appeared, it was not enough. However, when Ling Feng waved the punch, the whole sky was burning, and a small sun appeared in his fist.

For a moment, the sun broke through the heavens and the earth.

"Oh..." A burst of broken sound, the sharp blade formed by the eight holy lights, was immediately shattered by that punch, it was like a broken bamboo, unstoppable to kill the Yinling crane.

"Hey!"

The Yinling crane flew out, and Zhangkou was a scream, and in its chest, there was a pit, and all the flesh was shattered.

A fist to kill the holy gold fist!