Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1085: Dead end, 9 dragons return to the original!

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"Yes!"

The white-haired old man bowed his hand and was about to issue an order.

"His Royal Highness, Yang Yuan!"

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind coming from a distance, and the shadows of three people shot through and shot through.

The prince frowned when the three of them looked panicked and said: "What's the matter?"

"His Royal Highness, Yuan Yuan, he... is dead."

The headed middle-aged warrior gritted his teeth and took out the terrible body of the black-faced warrior and placed it on the ground.

"Mr Lin Yuan!"

The faces of the prince and the white-haired old man changed.

Wow!

The white-haired old man appeared next to the corpse for an instant, took a closer look, raised his head, his face became extremely ugly, "Where did you find the corpse? Are there other people?"

"Just in a barren mountain more than two hundred miles north of here, no one else was seen." The middle-aged warrior shook his head.

The prince noticed the look of the white-haired old man, his face sank, "Yang Yuan, could it be..."

The white-haired old man stood up, glanced at the corpse of the black-faced warrior, and nodded:

"There can be no mistake, it must be Luo Feng. It will not be more than an hour before the death of Yuan Yuan, Luo Feng should still be in the Chilong Mountains."

Chuck!

The ground at the feet of the prince cracked a few cracks, with murderous intent in his eyes, and shouted to the three in front of him: "Go and gather everyone, I will break him into pieces!"

"Your Highness, no."

The white-haired old man stopped the prince and said: "Luo Feng is able to kill Lin Yuan, his strength is not trivial. I am afraid that all of us here may not be able to capture him. Unless there is a real Yuan realm powerhouse..."

"How is this possible... he is so strong?"

The prince looked shocked. Six months ago, when Yi Tian and Luo Feng fought, they were only at the fifth level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm. In such a short time, the opponent already had the strength to kill the top warriors of the Spiritual Rotation Realm!

The white-haired old man was also a little unbelievable. Lin Yuan would be killed by Luo Feng. This incident was a bit beyond his expectation. However, the fact was defeated, and he had to believe it.

In addition, from the point of view of injury, Luo Feng and Lin Yuan elder have not been fighting for a long time. In other words, there is a clear gap between the strength of the two, and the difference is so big that Lin Yuan has no chance to escape.

This is terrible!

Involuntarily, the white-haired old man took a breath.

"Yang Yuan, I don't want to wait until the new dragon list conference."

The prince suddenly looked at the white-haired old man with a deep gaze: "You can contact that friend in the True Element Realm now and let him kill Luo Feng."

Luo Feng's outstanding talent makes him very jealous and fearful. If this person does not get rid of for a day, it is a big trouble for him.

The white-haired old man shook his head, "His Royal Highness, my friend's whereabouts are erratic, and I don't know where he is now. Besides, when he arrives, Luo Feng might have left the Chilong Mountain range long ago."

After a pause, the white-haired old man continued: "However, since Luo Feng is still in the Chilong Mountain Range. I have one thing to note, so that he can't return to Linglong Hall."

"What's the idea?" the prince asked hurriedly.

A faint light flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, and said: "Last time the Twelve Golden Palaces jointly organized a hunting meeting, the West Desert Demon Sect suffered heavy losses. According to legend, the map of the Demon Sect stronghold was Luo Feng's income. He is the culprit of all this. As long as we release the news, Luo Feng will be in the Chilong Mountains..."

The prince moved his gaze, "You mean, by the hand of the Demon Sect, kill Luo Feng?"

"Exactly!"

The white-haired old man nodded, "As long as I get this news, the people of the West Desert Demon Sect will definitely not sit idly by. At that time, Luo Feng will not be able to fly."

The prince smiled with joy and clapped his hands: "Okay! Just do it, Elder Yang, you will arrange it right away."

"Yes!"

The white-haired old man replied, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The prince sneered, "Luo Feng, if you can get through the sky, you will be a dead end to offend me!"

……

Luo Feng left the mountain, used Tianyun Step, ran out for thirty or forty miles in one breath, and stopped under a waterfall formed by lava.

According to the map, this should be a safe place.

Boom boom boom boom...

The lava waterfall is over a hundred meters wide and nearly a thousand meters high. The crimson lava falls, like a huge fire from the sky, impacting in the canyon, making a thunderous roar and splashing fire waves. It is tens of meters high and has an amazing momentum.

"It's so strong, it's no wonder that I don't feel any monster aura around here."

Luo Feng's face was flushed red by the fire light, and the hot breath rushing over his face made him feel a little anxious.

In this hot wind, there is not only a strong fire energy, but also a fire evil aura. If ordinary people are here, they will be swallowed by the evil energy immediately, lose their mind, and become a humanoid beast.

Om!

Operating the general situation, it can suppress the power of nothingness, and cover Luo Feng's body, so that he is no longer affected by the evil spirit.

"This is a dangerous place for others, but for me, it is a blessed place."

Looking at the lava waterfall, Luo Feng smiled.

The general trend can suppress nothingness. The evil spirit here has no effect on him. The strong vitality of the world will help him cultivate.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Feng faced the lava waterfall, sat down cross-legged, and began to revolve the Nine Transformations of Shenlong.

Roar...

The vitality began to revolve according to the trajectory of the nine changes of the dragon, and immediately turned into a dragon-shaped head, shuttled through his meridians.

At the same time, under the waterfall, the airflow around Luofeng also transformed into a dragon-shaped phantom. There were nine heads in total, but one head was very gloomy, as if it would shatter at any time.

Roar...

Nine-headed dragon-shaped phantom is groaning around him~IndoMTL.com~The power is contending with the Chilian Waterfall next to him.

Time passes quickly like a crimson torrent rolling down.

One day passed, Luo Feng opened his eyes and let out a sigh of turbidity.

Hey!

The breath is condensed but not dispersed, like a sword of qi, piercing the Chilian Waterfall in the distance into a round hole.

Standing up, Luo Feng randomly pushed forward with a palm.

Boom boom boom...

A huge air tremor, the dazzling red brilliance erupted, transforming into an extremely condensed huge palm, piercing the lava waterfall, a huge palm print, which could not be connected for a long time.

"I want to break through the True Primal Realm, but I'm still a little bit short of it. However, the Nine Shenlong Transformation has made some progress. The second Transformation Blood Soul Transformation should reach the ninth level soon.

Retracting his palm, Luo Feng felt the newly condensed dragon-shaped phantom of the veins, and Luo Feng was surprised.

With the breakthrough of the blood soul change, the quality of vitality in his body has been qualitatively improved, far better than the ordinary spirit rotation realm nine-fold peak martial artist. Luo Feng estimated that with his current strength, it is fundamental to kill the black-faced middle-aged You don't need to use the sword technique, you can defeat the opponent directly with the Skyfire King Fist, and it will not exceed three punches.

This is the second thing. Give him a little more time, and the Blood Soul Transformation will be able to break through the ninth level and cultivate into the Nine Dragons Return to the Yuan, which can condense a mouthful of true essence. When the time comes, below the real yuan realm, no matter how invincible, he is enough to sweep all opponents, and even encounter real yuan realm warriors, he can fight.

Originally, he planned to transform the blood soul to the ninth level in one breath, but was worried that there would be some changes on the way back to the Golden Temple, and missed the date, so he decided to continue practicing on the road.

"It's time to return to the Golden Palace."

In a calm mood, Luo Feng raised his head and glanced at the scorching sun, his figure flickered and disappeared into the forest.

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