Spirit Vessel - Chapter 812

[Chapter 812]

The five pieces of divine clothing are integrated into one, as if five different parts are condensed into one, and they are slowly melting and bonding, and finally they are completely condensed into one, interweaving a line of scale-like lines, exuding a mighty Dragon air.

“Ow!”

The roar of the dragon came from his ears, and he seemed to be wrapped in the body of a dragon.

“Gah!”

Then, there was another phoenix chirping, still extremely sharp and soul-stirring.

This is a divine garment made of the skin of the phoenix and the lin of the dragon.

But this piece of divine clothing was split into five parts, or in other words, it was broken into five parts by people, and became five forms: red luan fire clothes, dove nine trigram robes, nine five dragons Robes, hidden silk sala, Nalan Buddhist clothes.

On the skin of the phoenix, dragon scales are inlaid, and the lining is woven with the silk of the hidden silkworm.

Wearing it on the front is a phoenix skin and dragon scale battle robe, and wearing it on the back is an invisibility cloak.

This is definitely the top method. Every method is extremely amazing, and the materials are even more difficult to find. It is very difficult to find a Buddhist and Taoist expert who can make such a divine garment.

“This is… this is… my skin.” Feng Feiyun’s heart twitched violently.

The breath on this phoenix skin is too familiar, because this is Feng Feiyun’s skin, which is the skin of his previous life.

How could this be?

Was this divine garment made by Shui Yueting?

No, no, the five divine clothes have a history of thousands of years in the Shenjin Dynasty, how could my skin appear thousands of years ago?

Even if this piece of divine clothing is Shui Yueting looking for someone to sacrifice and refine, then with her cultivation, she will not let the divine clothing fall into the Shenjin Dynasty unless she does it on purpose.

But it still doesn’t make sense, she has no reason to do this at all?

Feng Feiyun found that his post-death rebirth became more complicated and confusing. To find out what was going on, there was only one way to ask Shui Yueting in person.

Yama’s sneer came, “I knew you would come out and die for me!”

A claw with strong evil energy pressed towards the top of Feng Feiyun’s head.

Feng Feiyun pressed it back with his backhand, the palm of his hand was full of fiery flames, like a dragon claw shot out, directly slapped the King of Hell out, screamed and slammed into the wall of the Tianyi Ghost Bottle.

“Humph! I don’t have time to waste with you.” Feng Feiyun put away the huge golden Buddha that was 99 meters high, and then flew out of the Tianyi Ghost Bottle.

The voice of the King of Hell came from the ghost bottle: “Impossible, impossible, how could you become so strong.”

Feng Feiyun flew out of the Tianyi Ghost Bottle.

In the chaos, a huge bloody handprint immediately pressed down on him. This is the power of the existence in the ancient Yellowstone coffin, which is much stronger than the current Hades.

Feng Feiyun’s eyes were stern, his body tore apart, swelled up, and turned into a huge phoenix, but this phoenix did not have feathers, but dragon scales.

The phoenix spreads its wings, and its body is extremely large. This is the size of Feng Feiyun’s body in the previous life. The wings are 9,000 miles long. Of course, it is only a phoenix skin now. It is far from the power of Feng Feiyun’s previous life. There is no one-tenth of the power, but it is still scary enough, and the breath is very scary.

This is the breath of the ninth-level phoenix.

“Just let me see what you are!” Feng Feiyun’s voice was terrifying. Phoenix opened his eyes, and his eyes were the size of a lake. It is estimated that even a real person would be terrified by Hui’s eyes. .

The blood claw in the ancient yellowstone coffin was also frightened by the breath of the phoenix and shrank back.

“It turns out that a pool of blood gave birth to wisdom.” After Feng Feiyun’s phoenix eyes opened, everything in the ancient yellow stone coffin was invisible.

Feng Feiyun took out the Tianyi ghost bottle and said to the king of hell inside, “This ancient yellow stone coffin is the nirvana vessel that you cultivated in your last nirvana, right?”

“Hmph! Who the hell are you?” The King of Hell’s spiritual sense was very strong, and he noticed Feng Feiyun’s extraordinaryness, and he seemed to underestimate him before.

Feng Feiyun said again: “It’s amazing, it took seven nirvanas to break through the ascension realm. The blood pool in this ancient yellow stone coffin is the old blood left behind after your seventh nirvana. It’s a pity that the endless years have passed, This pool of old blood actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom, turning this coffin into an evil coffin.”

“Your insight is also too strong.” Hades gritted his teeth.

Feng Feiyun said again: “I remember, the Bingxian Corpse Cave was also dug out of this sarcophagus in the Yuhua tomb. This sarcophagus is probably your soldier. Let me identify what kind of spiritual weapon it belongs to?”

With the blessing of the phoenix skin, Feng Feiyun’s various abilities are on the rise.

“Wow! The combat power is comparable to a tenth-grade spiritual weapon. It’s not simple, it’s not simple. Hey! It’s a pity that the rank is too high, so I can’t use it now.” Feng Feiyun quickly identified the power that this ancient coffin could exert. .

After all, Feng Feiyun’s cultivation is only in the late stage of the ninth level of destiny. He can use the third-grade spiritual tool as he wants, and he can also use the fourth-grade spiritual tool reluctantly. As for the fifth-grade spiritual tool, it may also be used, but it must consume a lot of spiritual energy , not worth the loss.

Another example, Feng Feiyun can use the ancient bronze ship, but it can only be activated for a short period of time, and it can only use part of its flying ability, and can’t use other abilities.

This is like a child. For him, a pistol is already the most powerful murder weapon. It can kill a child with a big knife in seconds, but if you give him a nuclear warhead, let alone let him fire it, just let him He can’t even pick up a nuclear warhead and hit people.

Sometimes weapons are secondary, not powerful, but must be the most practical.

For Feng Feiyun now, the fourth-grade spiritual tool is already the most practical. Of course, it does not mean that the high-grade spiritual tool is useless at all. For example, the ancient bronze boat can at least be used to escape. In the Shenjin Dynasty On this piece of land, it is estimated that no one can catch up with it.

Another example is this ancient yellow stone coffin, which is comparable to a tenth-grade spiritual tool. If it is used well, it can kill a character at the level of the first sage of the Yangjie, and it can even be used to detain a more powerful character.

This is a huge prison, and it is estimated that even if a character like the evil emperor is locked here, he will not be able to escape.

Now that Feng Feiyun wants to go out, he must first capture the artifact of the ancient Huangshi coffin.

The spirit of the ancient Yellowstone coffin is naturally the evil spirit of that blood pool.

This evil spirit is very amazing, even if Feng Feiyun is wearing the phoenix skin and dragon scale clothes now, it may not be able to defeat it, but it is restrained by the breath of dragon and phoenix, and it does not dare to shoot.

It is too easy for Feng Feiyun to capture the artifact spirit. If the ancient bronze boat is sacrificed directly, no matter how powerful the artifact spirit is, it will succumb.

The ancient bronze boat is the vessel of the Holy Spirit, and it is the king of the spirit vessel. Other spirit vessels must submit to the vessel of the Holy Spirit, just like a courtier who wants to bow down to the emperor.

“How long have you been born?” Feng Feiyun asked the evil spirit.

“Intellect was born three thousand years ago.”

That pool of evil blood condensed into a cloud of blood mist, suspended in Feng Feiyun’s palm.

“The old blood left by the seventh nirvana of the King of Hell was originally extremely powerful, and now the old blood has given birth to spiritual wisdom by himself, refining the ancient yellow stone coffin sacrifice into his own body and turning it into an artifact spirit. It is estimated that even the King of Hell can did not think of.”

Since Feng Feiyun has control over the artifact spirit of the ancient yellow stone coffin, he can naturally open the coffin at will, and he can also master some simple powers.

After Feng Feiyun flew out of the ancient yellow stone coffin, without looking at the surrounding environment, he immediately took off the phoenix skin and dragon scales, and then took out a spiritual stone and began to restore his vitality.

When you put on your clothes, you are mighty and domineering; when you take it off, you are gone.

The phoenix skin dragon scale clothing is powerful and powerful, but it consumes too much spiritual energy. In the short time of suppressing the evil spirit of the ancient yellow stone coffin, it almost exhausted all the spiritual energy of Feng Feiyun.

“It seems that cultivation still has to take one step at a time. If you want to be opportunistic, you will not be able to obtain extraordinary power all of a sudden.”

Feng Feiyun roughly calculated that he could last about ten minutes wearing the phoenix skin and dragon scale coat, and if he unfolded the body of the phoenix, he could only last for three minutes at most.

It is already very impressive. In some crisis situations, even just a minute can change the situation of the battle.

“Until it is a last resort, don’t wear this divine garment.”

Feng Feiyun’s current cultivation base is strong enough. In the late stage of the ninth level of destiny, he is absolutely invincible under real people. Even if he encounters some weak real people who are not his opponents, there is no problem in escaping.

“Hey! Where am I?”

Feng Feiyun found that the surroundings were dark, and it was an underground secret room. After walking out of the secret room, Feng Feiyun immediately recognized this place. It was the Princess Mansion that once fought against the powerhouses of Yin and Yang, and it was also Long Cangyue’s former residence. mansion.

As for Mao Wugui, Bi Ningshuai, Long Cangyue, Little Demon and others, they didn’t know where they were going.

From Feng Feiyun’s ears came the sound of rolling chariots, and the sound of the iron armor colliding when the army was running. The formations in the capital of the gods have already been activated, and almost every building has a small formation. Every ancient street has a medium formation, and every urban area has countless guardian formations.

This is the arrangement of the royal family for thousands of years, and the gods are like an unbreakable fortress.

Even with Feng Feiyun’s current cultivation, he cannot allow his divine consciousness to penetrate through the numerous formations. The divine consciousness is offset by layers of formations and spreads a hundred miles away, so it cannot spread any further.

This is already quite powerful, and many monks cannot penetrate even a single formation.

Feng Feiyun doesn’t know what the current situation is, but since the formation has not been broken, it means that the gods have not yet fallen. The arrangement of thousands of years does not mean that it can be broken if broken.

“This group of talents! They actually carried the ancient yellow stone coffin into the capital of God, hey! They are really pig-like teammates.” Feng Feiyun sighed up to the sky.

He felt that this time, Mao Wugui, Bi Ningshuai and others had been pitted. Even if the ancient yellow stone coffin was lifted to the 100,000 rivers and mountains, it would be better than the current gods.

It’s like Feng Feiyun dozed off in the sedan chair. When he woke up, he opened the curtain, only to find that he was carried to the center of the battlefield by the sedan chairman. Isn’t this shit!

Feng Feiyun turned his head and saw a monument standing on the ground with the words “Feng Feiyun’s Tomb” written on it.

Nima! Feelings is not an underground secret room at all, but his tomb. These guys actually buried him in the courtyard of the Princess Mansion, which is too casual, and the tablet seems to be second-hand. It was not polished, and it was dug from someone’s grave, and after a simple polishing, his name was engraved.

Tombstones can also be used second-hand!