In addition to stabilizing the soul, the fire of the fairy realm is also a necessary thing to enter the fire domain.

If you want to enter the Fire Domain, you must have the Fire of the Immortal Domain on your body, otherwise even the strong people in the Immortal Emperor Stage will not be able to enter.

It's just that Shen Feng has been back in the Immortal Realm for so long, and he hasn't heard anything about the Fire Domain again, could it be that after the Immortal Realm was divided into the Lower Realm, the Middle Realm, and the Upper Realm, all the Fire Domains disappeared?

This cluster of purple immortal fires had been stable on Shen Feng's divine soul and would not have any effect on him.

Qian Hengtong's sneer came into his ears, causing the anger in Shen Feng's eyes to surge like ocean waves.

After the fire of the fairy realm blocked the spiritual attack of this old thing, his head and soul immediately felt a lot better, the breath in his nose and mouth was very disordered, and he wanted to clench his fists, but the meridians were cut off, and he couldn't use even a trace of strength in his hands.

Beiyun Poison Saint Yin laughed fiercely: "It's really an endless road!"

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

The voice fell.

In his hand, he condensed an energy sword that emitted cold light.

Arm outstretched.

"Poof!"

This energy sword directly pierced Shen Feng's right shoulder bone, nailing his right shoulder firmly into the mountain wall.

Qian Hengtong also condensed a terrifying sword in the palm of his hand, piercing through Shen Feng's left shoulder bone without hesitation.

Hearing the sound of flesh and bones being pierced in the air, Qian Hengtong and Beiyun Poison Saint's interest became more and more high.

"Bastard, it tastes good, right?" Qian Hengtong's right palm covered the fire of the Immortal Realm, and the momentum of the one-star Immortal Emperor in his body exploded to the extreme, and the blood marks on his body cracked bigger and bigger, and the whole person seemed to be like glass full of cracks.

The expression on his face was like a terrible ghost in hell, and he continued to shout: "Bastard, your immortal fire belongs to us!"

The surging power erupted from his palm, and green tendons erupted on his forehead and body, and the terrifying power spread in front of Shen Feng's eyebrows.

See here.

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

Every time he swung a sword, it would definitely leave a deep wound on Shen Feng's body, and the pain could weaken Shen Feng's willpower, which could help Qian Hengtong obtain the fire of the Immortal Realm as soon as possible.

Feeling the terrifying power in front of his eyebrows, as well as the continuous extra wounds on his body, Shen Feng didn't make any painful sound in his throat, just killing intent all over his face, and his brain was dizzy and swollen for a while.

He sensed that the four immortal cores of the dantian were almost completely recovered.

Meanwhile.

The strange black dot spun on its own, and an endless terrifying aura slowly seeped out.

As the huge amount of energy is absorbed again and again, this black dot is becoming more and more weird.

Even the last time Shen Feng wanted to feel it carefully, he actually rushed out of the black dot.

That momentum made the Ghost Emperor's soul tremble, and the most important thing was that the momentum was just a flash at that time.

Shen Feng has been brought into that demon-like state by black spots many times.

Although that state can increase combat power for a short time, it is easy to completely lose one's mind, so Shen Feng is very reluctant to enter that demonic state.

But right now.

In the face of Qian Hengtong and Beiyun Poison Saint's torture of him, he couldn't bear it anymore in his heart, now that the black dot had reacted, then he didn't have to stop it, this was the only way for him to resolve the crisis today.

"Whew!Whew!"

The energy sword in the hand of the Beiyun Poison Saint kept slashing across Shen Feng's body, and seeing the blood bursting out of the wound again and again, the look on his face became more and more excited, and he said indifferently: "Bastard, isn't this kind of blood-soaked picture perfect? ”

On the back of Qian Hengtong's right palm that covered the fire of the Immortal Realm, the green tendons burst out more and more obviously, as if they were about to burst, and the momentum of the one-star Immortal Emperor continued to steam on him.

The Immortal Realm Fire recognized Shen Feng, so he wanted to forcibly take it away, even if he now had the combat power of a Star Immortal Emperor, it would take a while.

"Little bastard, don't hold back any longer, scream in pain! Qian Hengtong was very annoyed, and Shen Feng didn't even let out a painful snort.

His other palm, with a portion of his power, slapped on Shen Feng's chest.

"Bang!"

"Click! click!"

The wonderful sound of bones breaking echoed in the air, making Qian Hengtong's face have a very enjoyable expression, but Shen Feng still didn't let out a miserable scream, he frowned and said, "Bastard, you can only be dying and strong!"

The bones in Shen Feng's chest were repeatedly dented, blood stained his clothes red, and the expression on his face was as cold as ice.

This moment.

The four Divine Pattern Ten Colors Immortal Core in the dantian were completely restored.

And the rich aura and evil aura that overflowed from the weird black spot completely erupted like a tsunami, and even there was a faint momentum in the black spot, within Shen Feng's body.

"Ahh

An angry roar came from Shen Feng's throat.

Followed by.

"Bang! bang——"

The energy sword that pierced through his shoulder instantly burst, and the pitch-black aura and evil qi rushed out from the pores of his whole body.

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

The Immortal Realm Fire returned to Shen Feng's eyebrows, his body was surrounded by anger and evil qi, and his two 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 mid-air, and the anger and evil qi were like his most loyal subordinates, inseparable from him at all times.

His eyes that were slowly and completely fixed in pure black, looking at Qian Hengtong and Beiyun Poison Saint below, he only had the last trace of lucidity left in his mind, knowing that he was about to lose control, and a deep sound came out of his throat.

"Within a year. ”

"I want to let all the races in the Middle Realm remember my name for thousands of years to come, or even forever, and I, Shen Feng, will be worshiped by all the races and become a legend that no one in the Middle Realm can surpass. ”

"How can I die at the hands of you two old bastards!"

When the last word fell, the color in Shen Feng's eyes no longer flickered, and the pure black color was like a bottomless abyss.

His hair turned silvery-white, exuding a divine luster, and the wounds, meridians, and broken bones on his body were rapidly recovering as the momentum of the black dots flowed through his body.

Shen Feng standing in mid-air.

It was like a god of war from hell, although there was no trace of momentum on him at the moment, only endless anger and evil aura surrounded him.

After all the wounds, meridians, and bones on his body were recovered, his body moved slightly, and a soft sound came out of the bones of his body, and the murderous aura on his face suddenly disappeared, turning into an expressionless appearance, like a puppet without any emotion.

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