Cultivation of immortality starts from falling into a trap

"Sword, what are you doing here? Ruthless finally couldn't help but yell at the skeleton shelf that was busy in front of him.

"Ah...... Why did you two come here so soon, I'm almost done...... It's almost over. Jian Lai hurriedly replied.

Wang Feng, who had not spoken until now and was busy observing, finally understood the motive of the sword at this time.

He glanced left and right at the tower-shaped building in front of him, which had been completely cocked by the sword with the white bone stick in his hand.

Seeing this ruthlessly, the blood-colored mist shrank into a blood-colored greatsword, and flashed to the foundation of the ground that the sword had pried up.

Shouted, "King Kong, bless my body." Gravity control, ten times the repulsion. "Directly separate the entire foundation from the ground here.

Wang Feng secretly said in his heart: "This is the ruthless racial talent--- Mighty King Kong and gravity control. looks so awesome, where is the garbage magic power in the mouth of the sword. With

the ruthless blood-colored greatsword underneath, the sword came just in his free hand, and a dodge behind the bone wing shook into the air on the surface of the tower-shaped building.

He was busy smearing the blood from the blood vial that Wang Feng had handed over to him earlier onto the surface of the tower-shaped building.

Wang Feng also threw over a blood vial again in time, and was caught in his hand and got busy.

I have to say that Wang Feng was also shocked by the idea of coming to the sword again.

Turning his head to ruthlessness, he said: "The sword is coming to this is planning to connect the nest, what a crazy idea." "

Boss, do you think this can be done?" The blood-colored greatsword that turned into a ruthless voice came over with a slight trembling voice.

"It's really possible to do this, I definitely can't do it alone, but if we combine the strength of the three of us, it's hard to say. Wang Feng also said excitedly.

"Boss, you mean ......" Ruthless suddenly looked at Wang Feng in surprise, obviously having guessed his thoughts at this time.

"Yes, it's the Three-Point Return. "I'm not sure either, but it's worth a try.

Wang Feng closed his eyes at this time and sat down cross-legged in place.

The three-point return to the yuan technique is not easy to cast, this technique is to be dominated by Wang Feng's essence body, and the yuan core is the core.

All Wang Feng had to do at this time was to hold his breath and concentrate.

With the help of ruthlessness, after another half of the incense burn, the periphery of the tower-shaped building was already covered with Wang Feng's blood from top to bottom.

The two returned to Wang Feng's side at the same time, and sat down cross-legged in the shape of a pin.

At this time, Wang Feng had already adjusted his state, and the three of them formed a circle with palms to palms.

With the sound of incantations that sounded from time to time in Wang Feng's mouth, the bodies of the three gradually rotated in place.

The sound of the incantation in Wang Feng's mouth also became more and more high-pitched at this time, and the sword and ruthless body that were originally sitting cross-legged and spinning gradually overlapped towards Wang Feng's essence body.

Time passed little by little, and gradually only Wang Feng's essence body was left in place.

Perhaps at this time, it can no longer be called the essence body, but should be called the "small return to the original holy body." "

The reason why it is so called is because the three-body problem at this time has not reached the realm of Dacheng, and it is not the best period for integration.

This is only a temporary fusion technique that Wang Feng deduced on his own based on the Three-point Returning Origin Technique, although it can also exert less than one percent of the power of the Returning Yuan Holy Body, but the time it can maintain is also very limited.

Wang Feng's main consciousness knew that time was limited, so he once again used his spiritual force field and moved towards the tower-shaped building cover.

This time it felt very different from before.

If the feeling that Wang Feng used to be like a grasshopper shaking a tree, then now it feels like a towering house.

This made Wang Feng understand to a certain extent how powerful the Guiyuan Holy Body was.

If Wang Feng, who was in the state of the essence element before, was only the strength of the divine element.

After merging into the bone element body and the blood element body, it is like the rootless duckweed has a rhizome.

Before Wang Feng could take a closer look, he felt that the state of fusion had begun to relax a little.

"Bang... Boom" sounded, leaving only a deep pit in place, and the tower-shaped building disappeared without a trace.

There was already a little slack in the small Guiyuan Holy Body, but after that, it finally could no longer be maintained, and it spread out in all directions.

There were two staggering figures, it was Jian Lai and Ruthless, and the three were obviously seriously injured at this time.

Before the three of them could recover, Wang Feng's scattered spiritual force field sensed the aura fluctuations of a large number of monks entering this place from the outside world, and thought that the formation of the outside world had been broken.

............

said that Zhao Yanbo was in the outside world, and he always kept in mind the strategy of delaying time.

There was a square-faced thin monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection staring, but he didn't dare to go too far.

Soon, another hour passed.

Those low-level cultivators who had not yet cultivated to the foundation building period gradually recovered their full spiritual power and rejoined the ranks of breaking through the formation.

The speed of the formation was speeding up again, and Zhao Yanbo had no better idea for this, unless he wanted to become the public enemy of many monks.

Zhao Yanbo had no choice but to work hard at this time, observing and seeing if there was an opportunity.

I secretly thought in my heart: "Lord Lingxian, it's not that the kid doesn't do his best, these scattered cultivations are all like cats that smell fishy, but it's not something that the kid's cultivation can stop." Soon

another pillar of incense passed.

The broken formation in front of the cave mansion could no longer support it under the indiscriminate bombardment of many monks, and shattered into bursts of spiritual light, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Zhao Yanbo could only pray secretly in his heart at this time: "Lord Lingxian, you have to be careful, don't be discovered by these crazy people." "

But he said that the formation on this side had just been broken, and many scattered cultivators rushed inward.

The fastest was naturally the only foundation building consummation monk in this place, the tall, thin-faced man.

Zhao Yanbo, as one of the few monks in the foundation building period here, is naturally not willing to be left behind.

Soon the many scattered cultivators who rushed into the formation came to the elixir field outside.

Wang Feng and the three of them just hurried by, sweeping away the spirit grass on both sides of the road, so there was a lot of spirit grass left here.

After seeing that there were so many spiritual grasses in this place, many monks immediately stopped using their own methods.

The spiritual grass here was soon collected like locusts crossing the border.

Zhao Yanbo entered the formation, but what he was thinking about was his hard-won immortal treasure "Escape Tiansuo".

For the collection of spiritual grass here, he did not seem to be active, but only collected some of it.

The crowd that had been harvested by the spirit grass swept forward again. Soon, the monks came to the fork in the road where Wang Feng and the three of them stopped.

Faced with this situation, the tall, square-faced man with a perfect foundation building period showed a frowning expression.

Obviously, the situation here was also beyond his expectations, and the idea of being able to obtain the opportunity of this place by virtue of his perfect cultivation during the foundation building period was stillborn.

Compared to the tall, thin-faced man, the remaining low-ranking monks here all smiled knowingly.

Four paths also mean four chances, although they admit that they can't compete with the tall, thin square-faced man.

However, the confidence of the monks of the same rank was still there, and for a while, all the monks focused their eyes on the tall and thin man.

The implication is self-explanatory.