Chapter 1285

I'm afraid that Daolin was once a man of heaven, and also a powerful man of heaven. But for some reason, probably because of the man in the coffin, he was made into a piece of skin and suppressed under the caldera crater.

Later, after the three elders of Tiangong freed him from the coffin, he occupied the body of a secular man by some means with the skin. But the mortal's body seems too weak for him to cultivate the blood demon's body refining power. He wants to find a more powerful body, and this remains in the eternal world is naturally his first choice.

Even at the moment, ye Lingfeng doubts whether Daolin has ever considered occupying his body. But I'm afraid that ye Lingfeng's strength is too weak, so he gave up this plan.

This guy's strength is so strong now. According to Qin Xuan, he is on the verge of death. If he occupies the remains in the coffin, how far should his strength expand?

Not only that, he also felt that Daolin seemed to have a deep prejudice against the pan clan. When he was in Dabi, if he didn't worry about not having enough blood of the pan clan to open the coffin, and if he wanted to enter the realm of heaven through some way of suppressing strength, he would have become the ghost of Daolin's hands.

Thinking of this, ye Lingfeng did not dare to think about it any more. He knew that even if he gave up his resistance and helped Daolin open the coffin, after Daolin got the remains, the first one to kill must be himself!

We can't open the coffin, let alone let Daolin get the remains, otherwise, we will die without a burial place!

However, ye Lingfeng didn't know whether he should use this method to fight against Daolin. Whether it's mountain seal, reincarnation sword, or the new practice of HuFeng Xianshu, it can't stop Daolin at all.

And if the imperial sword flies to avoid, not to mention that the eternal world is only so big, no matter how he evades, he will sooner or later fall into Daolin's hands because of the exhaustion of his mana. Just the turbulent turbulence of time and space here makes him extremely afraid.

Once the imperial sword rises, in case of the turbulence of time and space, I'm afraid even heaven doesn't know where it will be taken

Boom! But at this moment, the blood shadow comes again and hits Ye Lingfeng's chest directly with a blow. Raoshi Ye Lingfeng's mud pill Gong xuxing shakes fiercely and uses all his strength to resist, but he is still hit by a blow and flies up and hits the altar heavily.

Although Ye Lingfeng's body has been so tough after several times of bone cutting and marrow washing, he is still in an absolute downwind at the moment. His chest bones are almost all broken, and his facial features are twisted by the sharp pain, and there is blood in his mouth.

"Don't make unnecessary resistance. Even though my ability is extremely weak, you are not my opponent at all!" Looking at the miserable situation of Ye Lingfeng, the corner of Dao Lin's mouth is full of grimace, urging the blood shadow to strike Ye Lingfeng again.

What to do? How can we get rid of this dilemma? Ye Lingfeng frowned and his mind was constantly changing, but no matter how he thought, he couldn't find a better solution.

At the moment, the gap between him and Daolin is the gap in strength, and this gap is far away, separated by an insurmountable gap, unless now he can break through the congenital, maybe he can have the strength to fight Daolin.

The blood shadow came in a twinkling. In an instant, it was in front of Ye Lingfeng's body. With five fingers like the wind, it stabbed Ye Lingfeng's chest. If you want to put your claws into Ye Lingfeng's chest, take off his heart.

Click, click! At this moment, ye Lingfeng's ears suddenly heard a slight knocking sound, like someone was splitting something, which made Ye Lingfeng curious. At this moment, who has such leisure.

And wait for the corner of the eye to catch a glimpse of the place where the voice came from, ye Lingfeng's chest suddenly became so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

At the moment, he was fighting and killing Daolin, but the black Emperor didn't have any consciousness to help him. He was planning the altar with cat's paw while he was fighting with Daolin and attracting everyone's attention.

It seems that he is aware of Ye Lingfeng's angry eyes. The black emperor, who is planning to be happy, suddenly turns his head. When he sees Ye Lingfeng's eyes that are about to burst out of fire, he draws his triangle eyes slightly, and the cat's mouth humanizes to squeeze out an awkward smile.

Is this dead cat sent by heaven to punish me? At the moment, ye Lingfeng has an impulse to scream and vomit blood. He wants to grab the top melon skin of the black emperor and slap the dead cat who is still greedy for the spirit stone.

Spirit stone? However, in the moment of anger, the entangled thoughts in Ye Lingfeng's head suddenly burst out a dazzling spark, which made Ye Lingfeng's eyes suddenly brighten.

Damn, this head has not a cat to work. Where is this? This is an altar made of spirit stone! What is the spirit stone? It is the pure crystal formed by the condensation and extraction of heaven and earth elements to a certain extent!

This kind of crystal, for ordinary ancient martial arts practitioners, can only play a certain role in refining and improving the body, but for he Ye Lingfeng, it's a true tonic, and it's a great tonic that you don't have to worry about.The only way to swallow is to swallow all the words! It can devour all the things that enhance the strength of the body, whether it is a panacea or other things, can be absorbed by the way of swallowing or nibbling.

For ye Lingfeng, the speed of absorption and conversion of these pure spirit stones is much faster than any other medicine.

The realm can't be improved for the time being, but as long as the virtual star can absorb enough power, it can solidify! As long as the virtual star can be powerful to a certain extent, with its own physical strength, it is possible to defeat Daolin!

Thinking about this, the pain on Ye Lingfeng's face was swept away, and all of them were replaced by excitement. Even he wanted to kiss the black emperor fiercely at this time. If it wasn't for this greedy guy, he would be wise enough to worry about everything.

Boom! Without any hesitation, the empty star in Ye Lingfeng's mud pill palace trembles, his palm clings to the spirit stone under the altar, and the formula of swallowing the star turns instantly. As soon as the skill moves, the breath around Ye Lingfeng's body suddenly tightens. Then, his body becomes like a storm eye. A strong suction runs directly through the spirit stones of the altar along his palm.