"If the flesh can't bear the power of the famine, immediately take it back to the town in the demon sea." Poor Qi reminds Lin Feng that the power of the wilderness is different from any kind of cultivation power. It is obtained by swallowing, not by practicing. This is a terrible destructive force born in the wild sea. At this moment, Lin Feng wants to use the power of the wilderness for his own use, and he must be extremely careful.
Lin Feng doesn't have to remind Lin Feng that he knows what to do. He won't joke about his life. At the moment, his Zhenyuan power and the power of Buddhism and demons are all collected and let them stay quietly in a corner without conflict with the force of the wild. At the same time, the force of famine spreads to every corner of his body, which is very uncomfortable. It seems that the body will be eroded by the force of famine Lin Feng's physical strength is not weak, can resist a trace of the strength of the wilderness.
Standing upright, Lin Feng did not move. He tried a little bit. Even at the same time, he also fell into practice. He used the power of Wu Hun and Tianxuan stone to observe and understand the power of the wilderness. At the same time, he realized the power of the wilderness more and more strongly. Slowly resisting and adapting, he seemed to be looking for a delicate balance.
This station is ten days long. Lin Feng has been feeling and realizing slowly in these ten days. Now, the demon sea has gradually refined the waste power into its own strength. If there is no problem in the demon sea, the problem lies in how strong his body can bear the waste power.
Over the past ten days, Lin Feng found that the more powerful the demon sea controls the power of the wilderness and the deeper its understanding of the power of the wilderness, the stronger the power of the wilderness it can bear, which is very mysterious.
However, it is not difficult to understand that the more powerful the demon sea controls the wasteland power, the closer it is to becoming its own power. No matter whether it is human beings or monsters, even if they practice the destructive power, once they practice it, the destructive power will be released through their bodies, and it is absolutely impossible for them to hurt themselves, because the power of cultivation belongs to completely Their own, and wasteful power, is absorbed from the outside world.
Therefore, the stronger the demon sea controls the force of the wilderness, the less damage it will do to his body.
As for the deeper the understanding, the stronger the force of Desolation will be, and it is not difficult to understand. Martial arts can release many times the power of the body by understanding the powerful means. Understanding itself is a kind of extremely mysterious power.
Finding that delicate balance point, Lin Feng did not stop swallowing the wasteland force. He kept walking towards the edge of the desert island and getting close to the wasteland sea. The strength of the wasteland became more and more powerful, but it was difficult for him to cause trouble. His body was constantly adapting to the force of the wilderness, and he would not be afraid of the power of the wilderness from outside.
At this time, the poor and strange footstep has stopped at the same place, and dare not follow Lin Feng in the past. Lin Feng can bear it, but he can't.
Looking at Lin Feng a little toward the vast sea near, poor squat on the ground, serious face.
"This guy, it's a real success." Lin Feng was different from Lin Feng. The most important thing for Lin Feng was his mind. If one day, Lin Feng's demon sea would not be able to bear the power of devouring the wild, He couldn't even predict what would happen.
Seven days later, Lin Feng was only 500 meters away from the wild sea. Standing there, he entered into a state of tranquility, and his body was filled with the meaning of numerous hardships.
Half a month later, Lin Feng was only 200 meters away from the wild sea. Under the roar of the wild sea, his clothes were blown and hunting.
A month later, Lin Feng's bleak figure stood on the edge of the desolate sea. The roaring wild sea rushed to the desert island and submerged Lin Feng's legs into it. However, Lin Feng still stood like a mountain, letting the breath of the wilderness blow on his body, standing still.
Poor Qi is still lying there, staring at Lin Feng motionless. When he arrives at the wasteland, Lin Feng has really done it. Standing on the edge of the wasteland, he is fearless under the attack of the terrible force of the wilderness.
At this time, the deep and dark wild sea blows on Lin Feng's legs. Lin Feng's eyes open, and he looks at the endless horror of the wild sea. In his body, there is a force of famine, which is no different from the strength of the wild sea. It is the real strength of the wilderness.
"Now I have been able to stand on the edge of the wild sea, but I'm afraid it's not enough to cross the waste sea. The power of the real wasteland is even more terrifying." Lin Feng turned his mind and sighed as he looked at the vast sea. The time left for emperor Shi and Emperor Yu to recruit disciples of Emperor Wu was more than a month. If he did not speed up the progress, he would not be able to catch up.
Raise the pace, Lin Feng slowly toward the vast sea in the middle of step, soon, the sea did not enter his knee.
"What are you doing?" Poor Qi roared at the distance of Lin Feng, this guy, even walked towards the wild sea.
"Don't worry, I can bear it." Lin Feng didn't turn back, and his steps continued to step forward. His body sank deeper and deeper. Soon, the wild sea had not entered his chest.
"This son of a bitch!" Poor Qi low scold a, soon, Lin Feng's body, completely submerged by the wild sea, into the middle of the wild sea, which makes poor Qi a little nervous, if Lin Feng can't bear, the strength of the wilderness can instantly destroy him.The wild sea is still roaring and roaring at the edge of the desert island. Lin Feng's figure is trapped in it. It seems that he has never appeared. He can't even feel any of his breath, only the breath of desolation.
The poor and strange eyes are staring at the wild sea. Can this bastard really bear the erosion of the strength of the wild sea? Even the venerable did not dare to resist with any strength and sink directly into the wild sea.
After a long time, poor Qi still can't see Lin Feng's figure, which can't help but let him have a bit of impatient mood, can't really what happened!
"Boom At this time, in the wild sea thousands of meters away from the edge of the desert island, a figure rose to the sky. There was a terrible swallowing power in the center of his eyebrows. The fierce wind and the roar of the wild breath made the terrifying force of the wild not enter the demon sea. Lin Feng, after entering the wild sea for such a long time, actually began to devour the power of the wilderness.
Poor Qi stares at Lin Feng, only to see Lin Feng eyebrows in the heart of the demon sea, the sound of angry roar rolling, such as the roar of the ocean, the strength of the wilderness is extremely terrible.
A moment later, the demon sea is closed, and Lin Feng's eyes turn around and look at the poverty and strangeness of this side. His eyes are full of strange luster.
"The puppet emperor, the power of the wilderness here has no longer affected me. I can roam freely in the wild sea and devour the power of the wilderness until my demon sea is saturated." Lin Feng's eyes are filled with a frivolous smile of demon Jun, and he is fearless in the wild sea. Although it is just a desolate sea on the edge of a desert island, he is also proud. Many worshippers can't do it, but he has done it. The wild sea is no longer a taboo place for him.
"Asshole, be careful your demon sea can't bear it." Poor Qi roared at Lin Feng.
"Don't worry, the power of the wilderness can stimulate the exquisite spirit of the immortal. The stronger the power of the wilderness, the stronger the power of the immortal will be. There will be a delicate balance between the power of the wilderness and the power of the wild. When the spirit of the immortal can't bear, I will naturally stop." Lin Feng's voice is rolling and full of excitement. Now, he can swallow up the power of the wasteland and use it. He can also be fearless of the wild sea.
"It's Linglong's Fairy Spirit again." Poor Qi's eyes congealed, and secretly scolded Lin Feng, a lucky guy. If he had not been exquisite and immortal, Lin Feng would not have been able to do this. The idea left by the blue phosphorus blood Python was crazy, and it was impossible to succeed without a card. He didn't expect to be hit by Lin Feng and did it.
Then, poor Qi saw Lin Feng's body once again, disappeared into the wild sea, disappeared, no shadow. Soon, he appeared in another place, shuttling freely in the wild sea.
He did not expect that this would happen after he entered the wasteland. He did not need to worry at all. He could roam in the wild sea at will.
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