C715 He Condensed His Sea of Vital Energy
C715 He Condensed His Sea of Vital Energy
Feng Yimo spread out his Divine Sense. There was no one else within three thousand miles. He felt relieved. The reason why he kept running away was to lure the red-nosed demon to a place where no one was around. This way, he could recover his cultivation base and fight with all his might!
Since he could not escape from this person, he could only fight to his death!
However, he still needed to pretend to be weak and sneak attack. What he relied on was the Divine Sense Arrow. As long as he injured the red-nosed demonic path's sea of consciousness with the Divine Sense Arrow, the Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword, the Asura Black Core Flame, the Vajra Buddha, and the Demon Emperor attacked together, he did not believe that he would not be able to kill this person!
"Sir, I am only a small martial artist. Why does Sir need to personally chase and kill me for a day and a night? Even if I die, you should at least let me die clearly, right? " Sir, please tell me the truth. " Feng Yimo said in a hopeless tone.
The red-nosed demon laughed and said, "No wonder Chang Bangxing values you so much. He asked me to get rid of you personally. He does have some courage."
"Chang Bangxing is the boss of the Hundred Jade Row, isn't he? He is a Cultivator of the Deification Period, why does he favor me so much? Let a peak Soul Formation Stage cultivator like you deal with the next small warrior personally? Don't tell me you are violating the iron law of cultivation? "Cultivators are not allowed to take the initiative to kill secular people!" Feng Yimo said.
You are quite smart, but there is one thing you don't know. You weren't killed by me, but by the aftermath of the battle between us Soul Formation cultivators. You said that they would make things difficult for me, a peak Soul Formation cultivator, for a mere warrior like you? Don't think too highly of yourself. " In the Spirit World, there are countless mortals who die at the hands of cultivators every day. One more, one less, one less! Alright, it's time to send you on your way! "
After saying that, the red-nosed demon lightly slapped his palm onto Feng Yimo's chest. Like a kite with a broken string, Feng Yimo was sent flying more than a hundred meters away. He continuously broke several big trees that were as thick as a bowl. He spat out blood and fell to the ground, motionless.
"Eh? His body is so hard?" The Red Nose Demonic Dao looked at his palm and was a little suspicious. Could it be that he didn't use fifty percent of his magic power? Normally, his palm should have been able to break ten thousand kilograms of rocks. How come this man was only dead and his body wasn't blown up? Interesting. It seemed like this man had some accomplishments in the Martial Dao. Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed a Nascent Infant warrior.
If his corpse was turned into a puppet, it might be very powerful. Thinking of this, the red-nosed demon flew to Feng Yimo's side and reached out his hand to grab his corpse.
Suddenly, the dead Feng Yimo opened his eyes. Three Divine Sense Arrows were shot out from his sea of consciousness. The red-nosed demon was less than two feet away from him. With such a close distance and the unguarded red-nosed demon, he felt a sudden pain in his head. His body froze on the spot. A ball of black flame rose from Feng Yimo's left arm and enveloped him in an instant.
Then, a black light shot over and accurately pierced his heart. It shot out from his back. Then, a huge Buddha appeared and struck out a palm silently.
This palm was the supreme Buddhist technique, Invincible Vajra Palm. The wind and clouds changed color. It was extremely powerful. It gathered all the spiritual Qi in a radius of several tens of thousands of feet and slapped on the red-nosed demonic path's body.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the red-nosed demonic path's body turned into a ball of Blood Fog. Without waiting for it to dissipate and disappear, the Bloodthirsty Vine drilled into the Blood Fog and greedily absorbed it!
"You are - Xiu - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Warrior? Very good!" Just as Feng Yimo heaved a sigh of relief, a golden shadow flashed and charged at him.
Feng Yimo's face turned pale with fright. The Divine Sense moved and the Asura Black Core Flame immediately appeared in front of him. It condensed into a black flame shield, trying to block the golden shadow. However, the golden shadow ignored the Asura Black Core Flame and broke through the flame shield, entering his body.
Feng Yimo felt a strange energy rushing towards his Sea of Consciousness.
"Eh? Your body is so strong and perfect. You are simply a body that I have seen before. Hahaha, I didn't expect that I would be able to take away the mulberry in the east corner. This is wonderful. Your body belongs to me!" A golden two-inch tall figure appeared in Feng Yimo's mind. He raised his head and laughed.
Feng Yimo's heart turned cold. He asked with the Divine Sense, "You are the golden figure in the Shadow Clan?"
"Hmm? You know about the Shadow Clan? Who exactly are you?" The golden figure asked in surprise," Our saint race has vanished for millions of years. How did you, a mere martial artist, know about this? "
Feng Yimo used the Great Wisdom Eye to look at the golden shadow. The Great Wisdom Eye that had always been successful had lost its effectiveness this time and was unable to see the thoughts of the golden shadow. He quickly revolved the Spirit Wisdom Art and a Divine Sense Arrow appeared in its embryonic form. Then, it condensed and shot towards the golden shadow!
The Divine Sense Arrow and the golden shadow were both intangible energy bodies. As the Divine Sense Arrow fell onto the golden shadow's body, it let out a miserable cry. Bang! It exploded and turned into a ball of golden fog that rushed in all directions. "Boy, I'm going to swallow you!"
Feng Yimo could only feel his mind surging. The Primordial Spirit seemed to be about to be sucked dry by the golden fog. It was as if the murderous aura had entered his body the last time. His heart was restless. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged and recited the Consonance Heart Meridian in his mind.
Chirp! Chirp!
A white phoenix appeared in his sea of consciousness. It flapped its wings and flew high into the sky, pecking at the golden mist!
"Ah! What is this?" The golden shadow screamed in pain. All the golden fog quickly fled, gathering back into a golden shadow in the distance. "Stop, quickly stop!"
But how could Feng Yimo listen to him? The white phoenix flashed and appeared next to the golden figure. It pecked down.
Every time it pecked, Feng Yimo could feel that the white phoenix transformed from the Consonance Heart Meridian had become stronger. He was overjoyed. Last time, after devouring the murderous aura, the Divine Sense had become stronger. This time, the Divine Sense had become stronger. Is there going to be a new change?
However, he saw that the white phoenix had completely suppressed the golden shadow. It circulated the Yin-yang Spell and condensed its Qi Sea.
The Vajra Buddha was like a protector, sitting behind Feng Yimo. The Rainbow Wind Chasing Sword circled above his head, and the Asura Black Core Flame turned back into the Vermillion Bird mark, landing on his arm. After the Bloodthirsty Vine sucked the Blood Fog dry, it returned to his body. The forest was silent.
Feng Yimo didn't know how long he had been sitting there. The golden figure was already on the verge of death. It couldn't even let out a scream. In the end, it was sucked into the mouth of the white phoenix.
The white phoenix's feathers became more solid, as if they were real. However, Feng Yimo didn't feel the power of the Divine Sense again. It was still at the peak of the Soul Formation realm.
Could it be that only after the phoenix transformed could the Divine Sense become stronger?
Just as he was thinking, the phoenix suddenly opened its mouth. A strange energy spurted out of its beak and flowed into Feng Yimo's Qi Sea on his chest. The originally soybean-sized Qi Sea instantly turned into the size of a fist. Then, it spread to half of his chest. Spiritual Qi from all directions rushed into his Qi Sea.