Chapter 480
As it turns out, Men Ling gave Chen Feng a chance, and he also gave himself a chance.
If Chen Feng had been unable to take action, he could only summon his own Minghun, Blood Spirit Spider and Red Phosphate Centipede. Even if the Blood Spirit Spider and Red Phosphate Centipede could not show up because they were in a dream, Minghun's sound wave attack was enough to give him time to release the secret technique. If it didn't work, the seventy-eight blood-stained puppets on Chen Feng's body would be enough to kill the gate spirit! The puppets are not secret beasts, so there is not so much attention.
The spirit of the gate was also a little annoyed. With Chen Feng using Xuanbing as his shield, although he beat Chen Feng up to scars, Chen Feng was always able to hold on and welcome his next wave of attacks! He didn't know that Chen Feng had strong recovery ability, and thought that his body refining skills were not good, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. If he had a completely substantial body, he would have killed Chen Feng a hundred times long ago. But now, he could only waste it. He was such a proud soul and could not stand this situation.
A little irritation in his heart finally revealed his flaws.
"Initiate!" Since the secret technique could not be used immediately, Chen Feng had to return to the secret consciousness again. Without any chance, Chen Feng was unwilling to use this huge secret technique, but now it is indeed a last resort.
The igniting display does take a certain amount of time to prepare. Every time he gets punched and kicked, Chen Feng silently compresses his secret consciousness. Every time he is knocked down, Chen Feng compresses it faster than a point!
This secret fire finally ignited and floated slowly towards the door spirit. The door spirit finally could not continue his body refining skills, and the two finally returned to the spiritual duel.
In the second round, Chen Feng was defeated, but he heard the thunder in silence, which brought him a huge turning point.
One of the two sides is a talented young secret master, and the other is the mysterious spirit of the stone gate. From the spiritual perspective alone, the gap between the strength of the two sides is limited, and the final decision of the winner can only be based on the spiritual understanding, and who can understand more than who can understand more.
There was no wind in the hall, but the clothes of both of them were trembling slightly, as if the wind blew through the ripples on the lake.
quiet!
Everything is so quiet!
Yan Sheng didn't know why the two stopped, and thought that the winner was decided. He looked at Chen Feng nervously and found that he was still alive, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The speed of the secret consciousness fire is very slow, but it cannot be avoided, and it will eventually catch up with its own goal. If you don’t move, it will be slow; if you hide quickly, it will be fierce.
Men Ling finally used his most skilled skills.
It was a black light, a black light that was enough to make the light dim.
It was silent, and it was like a thunderous work. The black light floated swayingly and collided with the fire of secret consciousness.
The moment of collision is still calm.
Neither of them made any further moves, and they only watched the confrontation of light and dark nervously.
The wind blows!
Light flash!
The entire hall suddenly became chaotic, and everyone, including the gate spirit, was protecting their bodies and retreating.
Half bright and half dark, this is the color of the hall.
It’s like water pouring into muddy water. After a long time, they merge together, settle down, and clean water and sludge appear.
This time, the two of them fought to the point of being equal. This time, it was the third round.
"I want to see how strong your secret knowledge is!" The door spirit looked calm, and a bright little flower slowly emerged from his palm. The buds bloomed, exuding a fragrant fragrance, and the branches continued to grow, like a long green snake.
The spirit of the door loves flowers and beauty.
With a "swoosh", the flowers suddenly spread out, and every petal looked at Chen Feng like lightning.
The petals spiral like a sharp knife.
However, this petal is not just a knife, but also a magical poison, a rope that is enough to suffocate. This is not only about cutting Chen Feng's throat, but also about smashing Chen Feng's secret consciousness. This is a flower formed by the gate spirit with its own spiritual power.
Chen Feng didn't know if the sect spirit had secret power or whether it could perform secret techniques. However, in this dream, he was already a powerful secret person. Without secret power, the spirit is secret power, and without secret power, the soul is secret power!
Chen Feng simply took the initiative to ignite the fire of secret consciousness again. However, what he had to do was not just this. Since he had sacrificed the secret consciousness, let's ignite the flame completely!
With the ability to y-change the flame in your hand, and the ability to y-change the flame, and the long-term perception of the flame, Chen Feng's control of the flame has reached a state of arbitrary use.
Chen Feng's secret consciousness fire moved, one minute two, two minute four, four minute eight, eight minute sixteen... After a while, there were as many petals as petals.
One-on-one, one-on-one, thousands of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs of pairs
The flames quickly went out, and the ashes' petals also fell to the ground in a mess.
"Okay, finally there is someone who can let me use all my strength!" Men Ling said calmly.
The flower branches in his hand once again bloomed, not one, but dozens and hundreds of them. But these flowers were all with sharp thorns, charming and vicious.
Hundreds of flowers bloomed in full bloom, thousands of thorns aimed at Chen Feng, and thrust through them with a sharp roar.
This time, Men Ling felt that Chen Feng could not escape.
Chen Feng disappointed him again.
The secret consciousness fire that Chen Feng ignited again, and then directly turned into a hot phoenix according to the feeling given to him by the fire phoenix fan. The fire phoenix did not need to go forward, and flowers attached to it.
In front of the beautiful phoenix, all flowers have admiration.
Swallow! The fire phoenix is not afraid of all the flames. If it really can't swallow it, it will be reborn again!
"I didn't expect you to reach such a state!" Men Ling felt unbelievable, "How long have you been practicing, and I have been here for thousands of years. Why is fate so unfair!"
"Because we are the spirits of all things, and you are just a tool created by the cold stones after poisoning life!" Chen Feng directly revealed the reality that the spirit of the sect was unwilling to face. Chen Feng was unwilling to hurt people, especially the words of hurting people. Whether it is human or things, it is not something that he can decide. There is no distinction between people and things, and in Chen Feng's eyes, everything is humble. His sarcasm to the spirit of the sect is actually the same as others mocking Yan Sheng for her ugly appearance. But in the battle, Chen Feng still adopted this statement that made him feel a little ashamed.
"It's my turn." Seeing that the door was so energetic that he couldn't speak, Chen Feng used the biggest gain from practicing the mysterious technique during this period.
The fire phoenix that had devoured the flame turned over in the air and turned into a large ball of flame. In the middle of the flame was Chen Feng's secret consciousness, and on the outside, the devoured spiritual fire.
The flame flips, and the fire of the secret consciousness turns from gold to red, and also stretches out petals. The devoured flame turns into a large green area under the petals.
Fire lotus!
The lotus is not yet produced, but has already produced it as a lotus, which means it is filled with beauty. The lotus is the holiest existence among the flowers, an immortal flower, and a flower in the sky.
Even though he was as proud as a door spirit, he was stunned when he saw Huo Lian, and his eyes were full of envy!
Thanks to my book friend Taizong of Song, do you miss me? The reward for the battleship!
Chapter completed!