Chapter 1119: Restoration of Life

"Rob!"

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme, and I don't know who shouted, and the geniuses of the human race and the kraken clan present flew up one after another, sweeping towards the heavenly disk at the highest point of the altar.

Being above the void, there are still dozens of zhang away from the Heavenly Disk of the Gods, and the powerhouses of the two clans can't wait to fight.

Boom Boom Boom –

Fists and fists, swords and swords, one after another.

In order to get the Heavenly Disk of the Gods, the strong men of the two races did everything they could, even regardless of their identities, pulling each other's thighs and wrists, and all kinds of strange tricks were endless.

In a chaotic situation, only Jun Yijian was present, and he did not participate.

Trampled by Ling Feng with one kick at a time, Jun Yijian's injuries were very serious, and he sat cross-legged on the ground at this moment, taking a high-grade healing pill to repair his injuries.

While repairing his injuries, he stared intently at the hundreds of powerhouses of the human race and the kraken clan who had snatched the heavenly disk of the gods. The heart is like a cat's claw, wanting to snatch the heavenly disk of the gods, but at the moment there is a heart but no power.

In fact, when Jun Yijian used the cyan shield, Ling Feng had already sensed that a large number of people and horses from the human race and the kraken clan appeared outside the moat, the entrance of the altar of the gods.

If there was only one Jun Yijian and a dozen seriously injured disciples of No. 6 Island, after he obtained the Heavenly Disk of the Gods, he would have a way to quickly absorb the origin aura in it and repair his life.

However, with the convergence of the geniuses of the five hundred human races and the Siren clan, whoever gets the Heavenly Disk of the Gods first will be the target of everyone.

Even though Ling Feng has the ability to get it. It can't take away the Heavenly Disk of the Gods, and there is no time to refine the origin gas in it.

So, he chose to give up the snatch. With no way back, fight your way down to the depths of the altar of the gods, and survive the dead.

Also, at this moment, his fate has been shattered, and he can't use any supernatural powers. However, his life is like broken ceramics, and the fragments are still in his body. It did not turn into energy, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Therefore, in a short period of time, there is still a great chance of repair with the help of the source gas.

As for Ekin Jun. Ling Feng had already calculated, with the ruthlessness of the iron head, when he got the Heavenly Plate of the Gods, he would naturally help him take care of it.

At the bottom of the altar of the gods, the size of a swimming pool, there are thousands of Yin Spirits who have cultivated to be strong.

If Ling Feng didn't have the slightest means, his heels had just landed, and he would immediately have to tear these angry Yin Spirits to pieces.

So, at the moment when I was going to sweep down. He had already come up with a very good solution, which was enough for him to hold out for a while under the siege of thousands of Yin Spirits.

But this way. I also need the help of Iyi and Woo.

At this moment, his body fell rapidly, and under the inertia, it was as fast as lightning, and the cliffs around him flashed by.

Rao smashed to the bottom of the altar with his strong body, and he had to break his muscles and bones.

for his life was broken. Unable to use his supernatural powers to fly, he didn't rush to help with Yi and Woo. Ling Feng's heart gradually sank.

In the moment when he fell into despair.

A cloud of flame and ice mist swept down from above, turning into a human form and arching over Ling Feng's falling body.

"Woo woo, thank you. ”

Ling Feng said with relief.

The arching of the two elements forced Ling Feng to fall a little slower.

"Brother Feng, what else do you need the two of us to do?"

Yi Yi and Wu Wu used their natural powers, and they were surrounded and suppressed by many geniuses, and their breath was wilting at the moment, and it was not easy.

"Help drive the Five Elements Dementor Coffin, turn it upside down, and then we'll enter it together, enough to support the strangulation of the Yin Spirit. ”

Ling Feng's palm spread out, and the Five Elements Soul Coffin appeared in his palm, because the vitality was stagnant, it could not be activated at all, forcing it to skyrocket to the size of a hut.

Yi Wu Wu and Ling Feng have the same heart, and urging the Five Elements Soul Coffin is naturally a matter of hand.

With the blessing of the power of the two elements, the Five Elements Soul Coffin skyrocketed to the size of a house, and it fell upside down, enveloping the figures of the three of them.

After doing this, Ling Feng's face showed a trace of exhaustion and weakness.

suffered heavy injuries in a row, and his injuries at the moment were also quite serious.

Boom –

After the Five Elements Dementor Coffin enveloped the three of them, it was like a big cauldron, and with its mouth facing down, it smashed on the black ground engraved with dense seal lines.

Suddenly, an outsider appeared, attracting the attention of thousands of Yin Spirits gathered at the base of the altar of the gods.

Since the bottom of the Five Elements Soul Coffin was facing downward, it was like a large lid pot protecting Ling Feng.

The surrounding Yin Spirits knew that there was a strange breath under the coffin, but they couldn't lift it because of the weight of the dementor coffin, so they only subconsciously waved the weapon in their hands, constantly rolling on the Five Elements Dementor coffin.

The sound of 'popping' like raindrops kept ringing, and Ling Feng, who was in the soul coffin, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, not expecting that he would eventually be reduced to a turtle, shrinking his body and opening the Five Elements Dementor Coffin and Yi Yi Whining to survive.

"Brother Feng, there is nothing else, the two of us will go to your body first. ”

Yi Yi and Wu Wu were also in urgent need of rest, and when they saw Ling Feng nodding, they immediately turned into ice mist and flames and shot into Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng sat down cross-legged and pondered.

Although the Five Elements Dementor Coffin could withstand the siege of most of the Yin Spirits, the Yin Spirits at the bottom reached thousands of people, many of whom were strong in the late stage of the Heaven and Man Realm during their lifetimes.

If a few powerhouses in the late stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm join forces, they will definitely be able to lift the Five Elements Soul Coffin, and when the time comes, Ling Feng will really become a fish.

At the moment, what Ling Feng urgently needed to do was to repair his fate and make his escape more certain.

He looked around, and although it was dark inside, he still saw a trace of white gas gushing in from the mouth of the Dementor coffin to the ground.

This gas contains infinite vitality and pure energy, and it is the source gas.

The origin gas is the most primitive and purest breath of this heaven and earth, not comparable to thunder, electricity, and other elements.

If this heaven and earth are compared to a person, the original breath is like the source of life of this person, then human beings are naturally the bacteria that inhabit him.

All the creatures of this heaven and earth, after absorbing the origin gas, will be of great help.

Of course, the Origin Aura also has a powerful restraint effect on the Underworld.

This is also the reason why the seals of many altars contain a large amount of origin breath.

Ling Feng had already expected the origin gas to seep into the Five Elements Dementor Coffin, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart.

His life was shattered, so naturally he couldn't use the magic technique, and he could only use the most primitive method to quickly absorb the origin gas.

With a quick exhalation, in front of Ling Feng, a whirlpool of air appeared, and a trace of origin aura poured into his body along his pores.

This feeling is like the sunshine in winter, as the earth recovers and the snow melts as the source gas passes through.

No matter which organ or meridian in Ling Feng's body appeared, it was full of vitality, constantly peristalsis, and became a little thicker than before.

Like a hundred rivers and rivers, the origin aura flowing in the body, with the guidance of Ling Feng, gathered together, moisturizing the shattered life.