Chapter 1265

Hoo! Suck!

Hoo! Suck!

Cheng Feng's eyes are closed and his body's 18000 pores relax, like a mouth, constantly absorbing Tianlong yuan.

The length of ten dragon forces has quietly increased from 56000 kilometers to 57000 kilometers and then to 58000 meters!

"At 58000 meters, it seems that it can still grow."

Cheng Feng couldn't hide his excitement.

You know, Cheng Feng initially thought that his dragon power would be fixed at 48000 meters.

However, now, the length of Longli has reached 58000 meters and can continue to grow.

This is simply a miracle, and this miracle is still expanding.

"Continue to absorb Tianlong yuan and strive to push the length of dragon power to the limit."

After a moment of excitement, Cheng Feng took a deep breath and calmed his mood.

Then use the cold ice Tianchen decision to continue to absorb Tianlong yuan.

time lapse.

I don't know how long it took.

When Cheng Feng opened his eyes, two fine awns burst out, pierced dozens of towering giant trees, collapsed a mountain and dissipated.

It shows Cheng Feng's incomparably strong cultivation.

Cheng Feng's cultivation at this time is indeed very vigorous, which is more than dozens of times stronger than ordinary peak martial artists in the broken environment.

In particular, the power of the other ten ancestral dragons has reached an appalling 64000 meters.

It's 16000 kilometers more than his previous 48000 meters!

"64000 meters, which is nearly half of the limit length '129600 meters' created by the emperor of celestial burial."

Cheng Feng's face was calm, without joy or sorrow: "however, I broke the curse that the peak of the broken environment can't improve my cultivation for many times. As long as you give me enough time, I will be able to break this historical record."

The Dragon Power length of the peak warrior in the broken territory is different.

The shortest one is just a little over 10000, while the longest one is the peerless man Xiong who buried the great emperor in heaven more than 100000 years ago.

On that day, with vigorous accumulation, when the cultivation reached the peak of the broken state, the strength of the ten dragons reached 129600 meters.

At that time, it shocked the world and triggered visions of heaven and earth. So far, no one has broken it!

From this, we can imagine how powerful the heavenly burial emperor is.

"All kinds of signs show that the heavenly burial emperor is also one of the seven super beings who stare at me."

Cheng Feng's eyes narrowed slightly: "and the purple gold flag is the eyes of the emperor of celestial burial staring at me."

"I don't know why such a peerless man is staring at me?"

"Cheng Feng, the heavenly burial of the great emperor, such existence, superior wisdom and distant calculation."

Nalan's voice sounded: "he may have sensed something and left a back hand."

"A back hand?"

Cheng Feng's eyebrows picked: "I hope the heavenly burial of the great emperor doesn't take me as a chess piece to use or play with."

"Otherwise, even if I am an ant, I will touch his giant elephant!"

"Even if it might... Break to pieces!"

In the ups and downs of thoughts, suddenly, there was a vibration from the chopping magic knife.

Cheng Feng looked down and found that the blade of the chopping magic knife had changed greatly.

Originally, the blade was dark and smooth. At this moment, there are many strange patterns on the blade.

The tattooed iron hook and silver scratch were deep and solid, like the scales of some terrible beast.

In particular, the handle of the magic cutting knife directly turned into a ferocious faucet.

It's like a dark magic dragon being forged into the blade, giving people an unspeakable sense of tyranny and terror!

"This is..."

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng's eyes stared.

"Ha ha, master, half of my damage has been repaired."

Just when Cheng Feng didn't understand, an excited voice came from the magic knife.

"Half of the blade body has been repaired?"

Cheng Feng suddenly said, "behead the devil, is it because the blade body has been repaired that you have changed now?"

"Good."

The spirit of the chopping magic knife said, "it's a pity that the weapons I devour are not enough."

"If there are more than a dozen top Taoist soldiers, or three or five semi holy weapons, I will be able to repair my damage to perfection."

"More than a dozen pieces of top track tools?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng had a toothache: "what do you think of the top Daoqi as Chinese cabbage? Don't say more than a dozen, it's hard to get one or two."

The top Taoist soldiers, who are in the first-class sect, are also weapons of the town religion level.

As for semi sacred vessels, many first-class sects do not have them. Only the holy land of martial arts can inherit a few.

There are more than ten pieces of cutting magic knives. It's like a lion's mouth.

"Master, don't you have some top Taoist soldiers?"

"If you could give me one or two, it would be perfect!" said the magic knife

The top Dao device mentioned by the chopping magic knife obviously refers to the soul locking disk and Yu cangfei's soldier dry blood sword.

The withered blood sword can be called the top of the top Taoist soldiers.

Only by one line, you can be promoted to semi holy ware.

At that time, Cheng Feng killed Yu cangfei, and the withered blood sword was shocked and flew out.

Cheng Feng picked up the blood god cult master before killing him.

I didn't think about it, but I was stared at by the cutting magic knife.

"Behead the devil, didn't you just swallow the halberd of the xuanting Dharma protector?"

Cheng Feng frowned and said, "before digesting it, he began to think about other weapons. He's not afraid to be supported!"

"Master, I digested the Euphorbia long ago."

"Even if you give me three or five more top Taoist soldiers, I won't support it," said the chopping magic knife

"Er..."

Cheng Feng choked and said, "well, I'll devour the dead Blood Sword for you."

"As for the soul locking disc, I'll keep it first. Maybe it will be of great use in the future."

While talking, Cheng Feng's spirit urged him, whew!

At the next moment, a pale long sword flew out of Cheng Feng's soul ring and immediately wanted to fly away.

"Come back!"

Seeing this, Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows.

Boom, boom!

With ten 64000 meter long dragons, they burst out from Cheng Feng's body.

The powerful force, like ten great mountains, was suppressed on the pale sword.

He stopped his town in the void and couldn't move at all.

Then Chengfeng Longli urged, whoosh!

The long sword flew back, and in the blink of an eye, it retreated in front of Cheng Feng.

"Ha ha, what a wonderful meal!"

Seeing the pale long sword, the blade of the cutting magic knife trembled with excitement.

If you have eyes, there must be a bright light at this time, taking the withered Blood Sword as a good meal.

"Don't swallow me, don't swallow me."

"I immediately recognize you as my master. Please don't let the black knife devour me."

The withered Blood Sword is a top Taoist soldier who is about to evolve into a semi holy weapon. He has the sword spirit.

At the moment, in the face of the cruel beheading magic knife, there was no spirit and trembling voice.

"Give priority to me? It's a very tempting proposal."

Cheng Feng raised his eyebrows, but shook his head and said, "unfortunately, I'm not good at kendo."

"Moreover, as a fierce sword, you have killed too many innocent lives."

"Maybe it's the best choice to let the beheader swallow you."

After that, Cheng Feng threw the withered Blood Sword to the chopping magic knife without hesitation.