Although the little demon was defeated at the seventh layer, she did not have a single scar on her body, which made people suspect that she might have the strength to break through the seventh layer.
And Feng Feiyun and Shi Yelai are still fighting on the sixth layer, this is a tough battle, if anyone can break through the sixth layer, they may be able to be named the tenth epic-level genius.
Of course, geniuses who can be called epic level naturally can't be born so easily, and in comparison, they are more likely to fail to break through the sixth layer.
Feng Feiyun felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, the divine foundation in the dantian was getting darker and darker, the blood flow speed in the meridians was getting slower and slower, and the wheezing in his mouth was becoming more and more rapid.
The battle has been going on for two hours, and this is not a confrontation with an ordinary opponent, but a battle with an endless number of monks from the Divine Base Realm, and there is no room for the slightest distraction.
Fighting under such intensity, even if Feng Feiyun's body is strong, he is still tired and numb, and the aura in his body is already less than two layers in his heyday, and his movements are much slower.
The sky slowly became dark, and the sun above the sky had sunk to the edge of the ancient city wall, and there was a cold wind mixed with the smell of blood, with a bit of night's breath.
Just when Feng Feiyun thought that he had to retreat, the sun completely sank into the horizon, and the whole world was plunged into darkness.
A monk who had already attacked the peak of the Divine Foundation in front of Feng Feiyun turned into a wisp of green smoke with a "bang" the moment the sunlight disappeared, dissipating into the air.
"What's going on," Feng Feiyun muttered to himself.
Bang, bang, bang All the Shenji realm monks in the ancient city completely disappeared, turned into smoke, melted into the air, and completely disappeared without a trace.
Even those who died under the Storm Flying Stone Knife were no exception.
When all the enemies disappeared without a trace, a boundless weakness filled the whole body, just now it was very dangerous, the nerves were tense at any time, and they didn't dare to slack off at all, but when the crisis disappeared temporarily, that tiredness and sleepiness made Feng Feiyun want to fall to the ground and sleep immediately.
But at this time, you must not sleep Tranquility is only temporary, when the sun rises above the horizon again, those Shenji realm monks will reappear and continue to launch a more ferocious siege against him, which is a judgment in Feng Feiyun's heart.
Although Feng Feiyun was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger, he still slowly sat down cross-legged and began to condense the aura again, and only by recovering the aura in his body as soon as possible could he cope with the next test.
Countless spiritual energy began to pour towards him, passing through the pores, entering the blood, and then turning into the tendons and veins, towards the dantian, all the cells in the body were like dry fields that had dried up for many days, greedily thirsty for aura.
Feng Feiyun's six divine senses wandered in the body, and some divine senses flew into the dantian, and the originally vast dantian sea has now become thinner, and the divine foundation is almost cracked, and I don't know how many times different from the heyday.
The Female Demon Corpse Palace was suspended in the dantian, but since the last time Feng Feiyun's divine sense entered it, the four tower gates had been closed.
If it weren't for this reason, Feng Feiyun would have already broken through the sixth layer of the Infinite Tower with the help of the fire of the Four Transformation Corpse Evil Spirits in the Corpse Palace.
The aura is frantically pouring into the body, flowing to the god base, so that the god base, which has become only the size of a grain of rice, is gradually growing, and the spirit is slowly rising.
The aura in the blood also began to recover, the golden light was blazing, the roar was endless, and there was still a trace of white stone qi flowing in the blood.
During the day, Feng Feiyun had no time to find out what it was, and he was stimulating the demon blood in his body, and at this moment he finally found the culprit.
"This wisp of stone qi is actually the same origin as that stone knife, is it that stone knife that is doing it?"
The night is like a light silk, which is lifted from the sky and envelops the heavens and the earth.
Feng Feiyun sat on the stone platform, and the huge stone knife was inserted in front of him, the stone knife was unpretentious, but if you looked closely, you would find that every other moment on the stone knife, there was a faint blood streak that was almost discernible to the naked eye.
And the stone knife will tremble slightly, but the tremor is too small, so no one will notice it at all.
The state of the stone knife is like a heart in the blade, which is exactly the same frequency as Feng Feiyun's heart.
There were as many as fifty-seven wounds on Feng Feiyun's body, two of which were almost fatal, and at this moment, these wounds began to heal slowly, and began to form scars, and under the conditioning of the aura, the internal injuries of the body's five organs also began to slowly recover.
When the next day dawned, the aura in Feng Feiyun's body was already full, and it had increased by more than one point compared to yesterday, and his cultivation had improved again, which was equivalent to the results of his three days of cultivation, which was quite impressive.
The injuries on his body have also healed, the wounds have healed, the blood residue on his clothes has dried up, and he fell to the ground with a slight shake.
Although he has returned to his peak state again, or even stronger, Feng Feiyun's eyebrows can't be stretched out at all, because today's test will be even more cruel.
Yesterday was exhausted after only two hours, but today is a whole day, three times as long as yesterday, and if you want to stay up until dark, you must hold on for six hours.
It's going to be a tough battle and you have to plan it in advance.
Taking advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet dawn, Feng Feiyun burned the formation in all directions of his body, and it took half an hour to burn seventy-two second-level formations, and with the defense of the formation, Feng Feiyun's confidence in his heart increased a lot.
When the first rays of sunlight rise in the morning, the whole ancient city becomes lively again, full of human figures, one by one murderous, some flying on the roof, some running on the ancient street, towards the wind and clouds.
This is like a game of chess, the opponent has thousands of troops to mobilize, but Feng Feiyun can only fight alone.
"Boom" The first monk in the middle stage of the Shenji flew more than ten meters high, and the power of four bulls was shot out on the palm of his hand, and a piece of green mangs was filled, with the power of overwhelming mountains and seas.
The wind and clouds will lead the formation.
That mid-stage Shenji monk was instantly wiped out by a formation, and his arms flew out, and the power of the four unicorns only destroyed a corner of that formation.
After the first monk arrived, the monks behind him poured in.
The seventy-two formations couldn't stop their pace at all, and they didn't resist for half an hour, and the seventy-two formations were completely broken, and of course, there were more than sixty corpses on the ground, and the bones of the corpses killed by the formation were incomplete.
"Poof" Carrying a stone knife, to put it mildly, a single knife will wipe out the nearest monk.
In order to preserve his physical strength and aura to the greatest extent, Feng Feiyun's movements became less ferocious, and from the very beginning, he only used pure strength to kill the enemy, and did not use aura at all.
And when an hour later, when the strength begins to fail, it turns to the attack based on the aura, and begins to recover its physical strength again.
This day was spent in the slaughter again, and there were more than 300 corpses on display, all of them in the god-based realm, such a record was simply terrifying.
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However, this is all because these monks are simply born to fight and kill, and although their combat power can be compared to that of real Shenji monks, their wisdom is simply impossible to compare with those Shenji monks in the real world.
If Feng Feiyun were to fight with more than 300 Shenji realm monks in the real world at the same time, he would have already been attacked and killed by the old fox among these people, and it was impossible to kill all the more than 300 Shenji realm monks, even the monks of the Heavenly Mandate Realm were not so capable.
Feng Feiyun finally persevered until nightfall The huge stone knife fell to the ground.
Feng Feiyun was more seriously injured than yesterday, and fell directly to the ground, and after a while, he supported the ground with both hands, gritted his teeth and sat up from the ground with difficulty, trying his best to squeeze the potential in his body, so that he could start cultivating again and condense his aura.
His whole body was numb with pain, his body was tired and haggard, and he just wanted to close his eyes for a minute and rest for a minute, but he knew that his eyes must not be closed, and once they were closed, he would definitely fall asleep, and when he woke up tomorrow morning, he could only admit defeat and retreat to the sixth layer.
Feng Feiyun is unwilling, so he is still persisting with a tenacious will.
This is a test of willpower, which is not something that ordinary people can do at all, and requires a strong soul that surpasses the hearts of ordinary people
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