Peerless Martial Soul

With that, he clicked on the altar.

Chen Feng asked: "I can't take it away?"

An old man smiled and said: "It's not impossible, there is a way."

As he said, An Lao lightly nodded.

I saw that on Chen Feng's soul-recalling tower, a cyan ray of light shot out, and then this cyan light came to the altar, connecting the altar and the soul-recalling tower with the altar.

But in the next step, nothing happened.

An old man said: "If you don't put so many things in your soul-man space at this time, and there is enough room, then you can start smelting this altar now."

"Now, you can only connect the altar and your soul tower, but you can't do any smelting. The altar is still an altar, and the soul tower is still a soul tower."

Chen Feng was stunned: "Then what do you mean?"

"Yes, your soul tower cannot be used until this altar is smelted."

"However, if this altar can be smelted, then a more powerful soul servant can definitely be summoned!"

He looked at Chen Feng and asked with interest: "Little guy, let's make a choice now, is to give up something in your soul-man space and let him start smelting the altar, or let the altar matter first. ?"

Chen Feng scratched his head, and then smiled bitterly: "Old An, don't embarrass me. Anything in it is a treasure, and I can't bear to throw it away."

"Including the corpse of this underground Qianjielong, the corpse of this southern wild giant savage dragon.

The dark old man laughed and said, "I know you have such a temperament, that's good, then that's it for now."

"However, you must find a way to raise the level of the soul-man space as soon as possible, otherwise, you have to be so muddled for a long time, and the whole person will be destroyed."

Chen Feng nodded, awe-inspiring, this is a big problem.

Then, Chen Feng made a big circle around here, making sure that there was nothing left, then turned and left.

Chen Feng is flying at high speed.

Strands of golden air flow in Chen Feng's body, escaping from the wings above his arms, and turning into golden silk threads to wrap around his body.

This kind of golden thread is the ultimate mystery of Jinpeng's vertical and horizontal battle, and it is the reason why Chen Feng has such speed.

It's just that these golden air currents and golden silk threads only reach the roots of Chen Feng's arms and will not reach his torso.

Because what Chen Feng refined at this time was only the first layer.

On the first level, only mental power can be placed on the arms.

To reach other positions, you need a breakthrough.

At this time, Chen Feng felt that there were two thick barriers where his arms and torso were connected.

The golden power was blocked in front, unable to break through.

Chen Feng's figure flashed, the golden light collected, hovering a few times in the air, and then quietly landed on a mountain peak.

He is already a little tired, and this is the evil result of the large amount of space occupied by the soul.

Chen Feng gets tired easily now.

It turned out that he would only rest for one day and one night in a continuous flight, but now he has to rest for half a day.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Everything has a price!"

Chen Feng took out a large drop of yellow bird's blood from the soul-man space, and then began to put it between his hands and began to absorb it.

He sat cross-legged, his breath was obscure and clear for a while, but it was extremely large, full of mysterious feeling.

Chen Feng has been absorbing the blood of the yellow bird because he is not sure whether there is poison in the blood of the vine snake.

After all, that Teng Snake doesn't look like a good thing.

The blood of the yellow bird will be much stronger, vigorous and honest, and fair.

Chen Feng spent the whole night absorbing the huge drop of blood, and then sighed softly.

He felt the incomparable power in his body, and he seemed to have a feeling of breaking down his existing body.

It seemed that the levee could no longer restrain the monstrous flood like an angry dragon.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "These ten days of extremely intense driving has been extremely exhausting every day. Although it makes me very tired, I have gained a lot."

"Now I want to break through to the second-star Wuhuang feeling even stronger!"

Then, Chen Feng continued to take off.

And just when he was about to take off, Chen Feng suddenly felt that the golden power came out of his arms, and suddenly came to the end of his arms.

There is a feeling of wanting to break through to the torso!

Chen Feng was immediately overjoyed: "My current Jinpeng Longitudinal Technique has a trend of breakthrough!"

"Great, this time is really worthwhile. I expect that Jinpeng Zongheng Jue should be able to break through in another half month!"

Next, Chen Feng flew for another half month.

During the half-month period, the flight time that Chen Feng insisted on was transferred back to the previous level.

Because Chen Feng kept surpassing his limit of speed to stimulate the Jinpeng competition that was about to break through.

He is now nearly 40 million miles away from the Tianyuan Imperial City.

Even, it was about to leave the scope of the Tianyuan Dynasty.

However, in front of Chen Feng there was still the boundless mountain.

However, Chen Feng could already feel that the water vapor in the air seemed to be moist.

In the wind, there was even a hint of salty.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, and he said softly, "I seem to be almost to the sea now. Does this mean that I am closer to my destination?"

And about two days after Chen Feng left the underground valley, a group of people came here.

This group of people are all wearing a blue-blue cloak, and the material of this blue-blue cloak is very special.

When they entered here, the true green cloak turned into a green and black color, blending with the surrounding darkness, making them look extremely hidden.

The cloak covered their heads and faces, and they couldn't even see what they looked like.

However, it can be judged from the body size that humans are not aliens.

They checked here, and then one of the sharp and hurried voices sounded: "Chen Feng has been stranded here for a while, and there has been a battle here."

"However, the traces of the battle have disappeared, making me unable to judge his strength."

The speaker is exceptionally short.

A vigorous and domineering voice sounded: "You don't need to judge his strength, don't care what strength he is, just clean him up anyway."

Another woman's soft but determined voice also rang: "Yes, let's follow him quickly!"

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