In addition to stabilizing the soul, the fire in the Immortal Realm is also a must-have item for entering the Fire Realm.

If you want to enter the Fire Realm, you must have the fire from the Immortal Realm, otherwise even the strong people in the Immortal Emperor stage cannot enter.

But Chen Feng has returned to the fairy world for so long and has never heard of anything about the Fire Domain again. Could it be that after the fairy world is divided into the lower realm, the middle realm and the upper realm, all the Fire Domain disappeared?

This cluster of purple fairyland fires have always been firmly firm on Shen Feng's soul and will not have any impact on him.

Qian Hengtong's sneer came into his ears, prompting the anger in Chen Feng's eyes to surging like waves.

After the fire of the Immortal Realm blocked the old man's mental attack, his head and soul immediately felt much better. The breath in his nose and mouth was very disordered. He wanted to clench his fists, but his meridians were cut and he could not even exert a trace of strength in his hand.

Beiyun Poison Saint laughed sinisterly and said, "It's really a way out!"

"Little bastard, in order to thank you very much, we can make you less dying and enjoy every moment of your life!"

The words fell.

A sharp sword of energy emitted by cold light condensed in his hand.

Wave your arm.

"Puchi!"

This energy sword directly pierced the bone of Chen Feng’s right shoulder, nailing his right shoulder firmly into the mountain wall.

Qian Hengtong also condensed a terrifying sword in his palm, which pierced through Chen Feng's left shoulder bone without hesitation.

Hearing the sound of flesh and bones piercing in the air, Qian Hengtong and Beiyun Dusheng became more and more excited.

"Battle, does it taste good?" Qian Hengtong's right palm covered the fire of the Immortal Realm. The momentum of the One Star Immortal Emperor in his body exploded to the extreme. The blood marks on his body were getting bigger and bigger, and his whole body seemed to be covered with cracks.

The expression on his face was like a ghost in hell, and he continued to shout: "Battleman, your fire from the fairyland belongs to us!"

A surging force erupted from his palm, and blue veins burst out on his forehead and body. The terrifying power spread in front of Shen Feng's eyebrows.

See this.

Beiyun Poison Saint once again condensed an energy sword in his hand, and his arms kept swinging towards Chen Feng's body.

Every time a sword is swung, a deep bone-visible wound will be left on Shen Feng's body. The pain can weaken Chen Feng's willpower, which can help Qian Hengtong obtain the fire of the Immortal Realm as soon as possible.

Feeling the terrifying power in front of his eyebrows and the wounds that were constantly emerging on his body, Chen Feng did not make any painful sounds in his throat, but murderous intent filled his entire face, and his mind was filled with dizziness and swelling.

He sensed that the four immortal cores in the Dantian were almost completely restored.

at the same time.

The strange black dot was spinning independently, and endless horror and hostility slowly penetrated out.

As the huge amount of energy was absorbed again and again, this black spot became more and more weird.

Even the last time Chen Feng wanted to sense it carefully, a momentum rushed out of the black dot.

That momentum made the soul of the Ghost Emperor tremble. The most important thing was that momentum just flashed by.

Chen Feng was once brought into a state similar to being possessed by the black dots many times.

Although that state can improve combat power in a short period of time, it is easy to completely lose one's mind, so Chen Feng is very reluctant to enter that demonized state.

But now.

Faced with the torture of Qian Hengtong and Beiyun Poison Sheng, he could no longer bear it. Since the black spots had reacted, he did not have to stop them anymore. This is his only way to resolve the crisis today.

"Swish!Swish!Swish!"

The energy sword in Beiyun Poison Saint's hand kept slashing across Chen Feng's body. Seeing blood burst out from the wound again and again, the expression on his face became more and more excited, and he said indifferently: "Battle, isn't this picture of blood flying across the sky perfect? ​​After obtaining the fire of the Immortal Realm, we will let you enjoy greater fun."

Qian Hengtong covered the back of the right palm of the Immortal Realm Fire, and the blue veins burst out more and more obvious, as if they were about to burst open. The momentum of the One-Star Immortal Emperor was constantly evaporating on him.

The Fire of the Immortal Realm recognized Chen Feng, so he wanted to take it away by force. Even if he had the combat power of a Star Immortal Emperor, it would take some time.

"Little bastard, stop holding on, scream in pain! You should cherish the days when you can still make sounds." Qian Hengtong was very angry and Chen Feng didn't even make a painful hum.

His other palm spread out some strength and slapped Chen Feng's chest.

"Bang!"

"Click! Click! Click!"

The wonderful sound of bone breaking echoed in the air, causing Qian Hengtong to have a very enjoyable expression on his face, but Chen Feng still did not scream. He frowned and said, "Battleman, you can only be dying and showing off!"

The bones on Chen Feng's chest were sunken again and again, and the blood dyed his clothes red, and the expression on his face was as cold as an ice cave.

This moment.

The four divine patterns and ten-color immortal cores in the dantian were completely restored.

The rich aura and evil aura that overflowed from the strange black dots completely exploded like a tsunami, and there was even a faint momentum in the black dots, inside the body that was lingering in Chen Feng.

"ah!"

A roar came from Chen Feng's throat.

Immediately afterwards.

"Bang! Bang!"

The energy sword that penetrated his shoulders burst instantly, and the black anger and evil aura rushed out of his capillaries.

Regarding this sudden change, Qian Hengtong and Beiyun Poison Saint couldn't help but retreat dozens of meters.

The fire of the fairyland returned to Chen Feng's eyebrows. His body was surrounded by evil spirits and evil spirits. His eyes suddenly turned pure black and suddenly returned to their original appearance.

"boom!"

A force pushed Shen Feng out of the stone wall, and his body was suspended in the air. The hostility and evil aura were his most loyal subordinates, always inseparable from him.

His eyes, which were slowly and completely frozen in pure black, looked at Qian Hengtong and Beiyun Poison Saint below. There was only the last trace of awakening in his mind, knowing that he was about to lose control, and a deep sound came from his throat.

“In this year.”

"I want to let all races in the middle world remember my name for thousands of years, even forever. I, Shen Feng, will be worshipped by all races, and become a legend that no one in the middle world can surpass."

"How could I die at the hands of you two old mamas!"

When the last word is pronounced, the color in Chen Feng's eyes no longer flashes, and the pure black color is like a bottomless abyss.

His hair turned silver and exuded a sacred luster. As the black dot aura flowed through his body, the wounds, meridians and broken bones were recovering quickly.

The sunken wind standing in the air.

It was like a war god from hell, although there was no trace of momentum on his body at this moment, only endless aura and evil spirits surrounded him happily.

After all the wounds, meridians and bones on his body were recovered, his body moved slightly, and a slight sound came from the bones of his body. The murderous aura on his face suddenly disappeared, and he turned into an expressionless face, like a puppet man without any emotion.
Chapter completed!