I level up from the mirror

"It's impossible. There is no such a perfect opponent. He must have a flaw and must be afraid of something. He is just covering it up in this way, but we haven't been able to find it yet."

The Emperor Chenfeng's eyes have been looking towards the back. The towering buildings are filled with endless blood and murderous energy.

Although he doesn't know where this power gathers, the way the prey is hung and whipped to death, in the end What's the use, but the key is buried here

"If his guess was correct, he would have seen through me just now."

Feng Yun's eyes wandered a little, and the other party immediately became alert. He directly raised his hands high, and another blood-red storm suddenly expanded to form one ring after another of bloody fields. The power of the field is not what it is. Extremely high skill and form of power, but when used by a strong person, this power is almost destructive. Feng Yun has nowhere to hide in the next attack, so he can only take it with brute force. The only possibility of escape is also Cut off.

Opponents are everywhere and cannot be eliminated.

But in Feng Yun's observation, there should be another possibility.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yun took action again, continuing to use the red rocket as a guide to attack the opponent fiercely. Smashed it over.

In the process of tilting the power, Feng Yun no longer focused on the opponent's life form, but was observing the flow of power in the body during the process of disintegration.

If it was really a puppet, then all of this would It was arranged in advance that the destroyed physical bodies would follow.

But in Feng Yun's knowledge, except for the created witch clan, no life form can be completely separated from the physical body. The consumption of soul power, no matter how powerful the opponent, is unbearable.

Under the order established by the God of Creation, no one can surpass it. Even the makers of order and laws cannot escape in the end.

However, under the opponent The moment the spirit body collapsed, the source of power turned out to be directed upwards. An invisible force body was floating upwards along with the gentle wind.

And in an instant, a created spirit body suddenly In the corner of the world that appeared, a look similar to before was facing him.

"Your realm of cultivation is extremely limited and there is no way to break free. Your only choice is to surrender. I will give you a future and take you to see the boundaries of the universe later. Then you will understand the meaning of your existence. , is to provide nourishment for the strong."

He walked towards Feng Yun step by step, his mouth never idle.

"The human race's cultivation relies on external objects and external forces, but there is a more direct method, which is to turn the spiritual bodies that are about to mature one after another into their own nutrients like swallowing chicks."

His steps became heavy. When he approached the ruler, his black eyes suddenly widened and widened. Jiang Fengyun's entire field of vision was brought to the edge of the universe.

Dotted with stars, countless stars in the universe were shining.

It was as if the stars that nurtured life one after another were being swallowed by another larger star. The endless vitality and blood were being drawn away, but the star continued to expand because of this.

He seemed to be telling Feng Yun, the end of spiritual practice is the cruel process of being devoured.

Under the order established by the God of Creation, each race represented by different spirits implies different bloodline power. In the absence of this power, choose Different ways of cultivation comprehend different forms of power under the power of the same natural law.

But now Feng Yun has stood at the high point of human cultivation for decades, but he has been unable to break through or even touch the realm of eternity. , it is the limit of practice set by the God of Creation.

Just like seeds buried one after another in the soil, it takes three years to take root, three years to grow, three years to bloom, and three years to bear fruit... This time may Being extended, but the final fruit form represents their upper limit.

And the fruits born from these seeds buried in the soil will be swallowed by the strong and become the nutrients for their practice, and so on.

A seemingly The malignant and benign ecology has been formed hundreds of millions of years ago.

The shortcuts to practice that Feng Yun saw in the other party's spiritual world are not undesirable. But if you want to perfectly control the power of the Devouring Law, only the strong can do it. Exploitation and disintegration of the weak, and between the strong and the strong, there is no such extremely extreme practice system and method

"Hum hum, relatively speaking, I am the prey and you are the hunter, but you have also played the role of prey before, now and in the future."

Feng Yun suddenly broke free from his spiritual world and punched hard. He saw a huge black ink-colored fist swinging towards him with endless thunder power.

But the one in front of him His face was still smiling disdainfully:"This is your upper limit. With the power you have now, you are not even qualified to let me take a step back. When you are finally exhausted, I have prepared the instruments of torture for you."

As his ferocious face was torn into pieces, a chain of thorns and barbs suddenly appeared on his arm. He threw it away like a soul-like shackle, preparing to remove the shadow in front of him. Locked firmly under it.

However, Feng Yun's smiling face that disappeared in the shadows suddenly surfaced, and those strange eyes puzzled the other party. When his consciousness and will were briefly depressed, he saw only a whirling wave. The sword galloped towards the other side.

In an instant, a trench of flames suddenly appeared in the earth. The raging fire burned on the building made of steel. The walking corpses under the building were burned by the fire and turned into carbon stone..

However, in the next moment, the red fire suddenly turned into an incandescent color. This was not the spiritual fire from Feng Yun. The source of the flame was continuously shooting outward through Feng Yun's third eye.

Being The numb members of the Bone Demon Clan suddenly stopped. Their wooden faces and expressions were causing their eyes to glow with different colors.

They seemed to be struggling slowly, being burned by the fire of spirit. , the spiritual shackles are melting, and the resentful spirit body that drives their thoughts and consciousness is wailing in the flames.

At the same time, the thorn chain thrown at Feng Yun also follows the other party's arrogant and arrogant demeanor. vanish into thin air

"you!"

The man's voice roared out from under the earth. The members of the Bone Demon Tribe who were enslaved by him had broken free. The soul ties that maintained his life and strength were ruthlessly severed at this moment. Yun's true body came out of the shadows, faced the voice, and mocked:"It's so pitiful..."