"This...what is this!!"

The moment when this strand (or it can be said to be just a "half strand") of the immortal Taoist thought appeared, both sides fighting in the sea of ​​consciousness were stagnant, Lin Feng was slightly stunned, and he did not expect that this immortal Taoist thought would actually run out by himself, while Yin Wuya was shocked for a moment.

Feeling that special force at the highest level was completely at the height of the high level, Yin Wuya's heart was filled with storm. He seemed to have finally understood something and screamed in horror: "The breath of immortals!! You... you are the reincarnation of immortals!!!"

"..." Lin Feng was stunned, knowing that the other party had misunderstood, but naturally he would not explain to the other party. Instead, he took advantage of the other party's panic and launched a more fierce attack.

...

"boom!!!"

With a roar, a purple thunder erupted from Zilong's mouth, blasting Sui Lu's blow into coke, destroying both body and spirit.

A group of Yin Zi Sect cultivators were siegeing in an airtight manner, and a small gap finally appeared...

"Roar!!" With a high-pitched dragon roar, the purple dragon took advantage of the victory to pursue it, and its huge body danced wildly in the air. As the wind and clouds rolled, thousands of thunders fell together, and the four Yin Zi Sect cultivators were in a mess. They could only be exhausted to deal with it for a while, and the offensive suddenly decreased greatly.

“Buzz…”

It was at the same time that the situation of the battle changed here, an abnormal fluctuation came from a distance. The four dragons in the battle circle noticed it at the same time. Subconsciously, they turned their heads to look, and saw the air around Lin Feng in the distance fluctuating, and an extremely powerful and disordered aura fluctuation erupted from him.

At the same time, a black air overflowed from Lin Feng's body, instantly swallowing his figure.

The bursting aura was not Lin Feng's, but Yin Wuya's!

"Elder Yin succeeded!!"

"Oops!"

At this moment, the eyes of the Yin Zi Sect showed ecstasy, while a trace of despair flashed through Zilong's eyes.

"Boom!!" But the next second, they suddenly felt a stronger aura erupting from Lin Feng's body. Seven-colored lights pierced out of the black gas like sharp blades, instantly shattering all the black gas, revealing the figure of Lin Feng, who was shining with the seven-color light on his body. At the same time, the scent of Yin Wuya's aura also disappeared with the dissipation of the black gas, and replaced by Lin Feng's surging and steady aura.

This change made the ecstasy look on the faces of the Yin Zi Sect and the others stiffen instantly, and then they all turned into incredible and horrified and desperate.

"Lost...failed?! Elder Yin failed to take over the body?!"

"No...how is this possible!!"

"what to do?!"

The huge blow caused several Yin Zi Sect monks to panic. Looking at each other, they all saw confusion and helplessness in the eyes of others.

They had never thought that Yin Wuya would be defeated, so they naturally had never considered what to do with this situation.

In fact, Zilong didn't expect that this would be the result. He couldn't imagine how Lin Feng resisted Yin Wuya's body capture, but this was not important. Knowing that Lin Feng was out of danger, his heart was finally let go. At the same time, he did not forget that there were several enemies on the other side.

——Lin Feng has solved one of the most powerful enemies alone, but his opponent has only two small characters killed. Isn’t this too ‘embarrassing’?

"Roar!!" A dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and the fierce light flashed in the purple dragon's eyes, and immediately launched an attack on the shocked enemy.

The people did not react slowly and immediately launched a counterattack, but the feng shui took turns. Now the mood of both sides was completely opposite to before. Zilong had no worries, but they were in a state of distraction and reversed offense and defense. Zilong's offensive and fierce attack, and he had the upper hand with one enemy.

Just a moment later, accompanied by a desperate scream, the late-stage cultivator of the fusion was killed by Zilong, and the situation was already one-sided.

The remaining three Yin Zi Cultivators were no longer interested in fighting again. After secretly communicating, they wanted to find an opportunity to retreat, but how could Zilong let them go easily? After chasing them relentlessly, they soon killed an early Mahayana enemy.

The remaining two middle-stage enemies of the Mahayana stage finally found an opportunity and fled in the opposite direction. Zilong chased one of them to death. When he turned around, the last man was almost gone from sight. It was not impossible to chase him. But after he glanced at Lin Feng, he gave up this idea and let the last man escape.

Although he failed to get rid of the roots, the result was much better than expected. Zilong changed back to human form, and while secretly rejoicing, he flew towards Lin Feng.

...

Lin Feng was still hanging in the air at this time, with a colorful light emitting from his body. At the center of the light, there was a pale white flame wrapping his body. His eyes closed, as if he was sleeping, and his face had basically returned to normal, but the tips of his eyebrows were slightly locked, which didn't seem to be in pain, but it seemed like he was having a bad dream.

His body has recovered a lot, his legs and right arm have been half restored, and his right torso has been completely restored. The blood demon battle patterns on his body are shining, emitting strong blood power. It seems that he will be completely restored soon.

Zilong secretly marveled at the power of "The Immortal Body of Blood Demon". Such an exaggerated speed of body regeneration, even as a monster, he sighed that he was inferior to that of an immortal-level body refining technique.

After confirming Lin Feng's safety, Zilong finally calmed down and turned to look at a figure hundreds of meters away.

Lin Tian.

When Yin Wuya took over Lin Feng before, Lin Tian stopped moving and stayed aside to protect Yin Wuya. If Zilong really broke free from the siege and rushed over to rescue Lin Feng, he would have been blocked by him. However, now Yin Wuya is dead and he has lost control, stopping motionlessly like a sculpture.

Zilong flew to Lin Tian, ​​observed carefully for a moment, then put his right hand on the other party's shoulder, closed his eyes slightly and sensed it carefully, but soon he opened his eyes in disappointment and withdrew his hand, sighing: "The soul is indeed still 'alive', unlike other corpse puppets, but it seems that he has no sense of autonomy at all. I don't know if there is still hope of recovery..."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at Lin Feng, with a look of expectation in his eyes, and murmured: "It depends on whether Lin Feng can get a way to rescue..."

...

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feng's body finally completely recovered and slowly opened his eyes.

I stood up from my lying horizontally, and stood up straight. The colorful lights around me flashed and then retracted them. The years and Cangyan disappeared. Lin Feng casually glanced at his body, then pulled off the rags hanging on his body, took out a few pieces of clothes from the object ring on his left hand to change it, and grabbed the ground with his right hand. The two object rings that had fallen down because of the shattering of his right arm were grabbed back from the ground and then put them on his hand again.

When doing these things, Lin Feng's eyes always flashed slightly, his expression was a little complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zilong stood beside him and looked for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Lin Feng, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!