The "Tao of the Holy Spirit" does not belong to the material, nor to the spirit, nor to the gaseous state, but is an extremely ethereal thing, and only by accumulating a certain amount in the body can the "Spirit Dao" be transformed qualitatively and condensed into a trace of the Holy Spirit Dao that can be detected by a trace of divine consciousness.
Although there is only a trace of the Holy Spirit Dao in Feng Feiyun's Holy Spirit Inner Dan, his cultivation is more than five times stronger than before, which is a qualitative transformation.
In the past, Feng Feiyun had to use the Demon Dragon's Eye, the Ten Thousand Beast Battle Body, the Reincarnation Speed, the Ten Thousand Dao Law and other anti-heaven means to make up for the lack of the realm and compete with the ordinary half-saints, but now the cultivation has truly reached the realm of the half-saints, and the combat power is even stronger.
After condensing a trace of the Holy Spirit Dao, Feng Feiyun's temperament has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and he sat on the stone refining platform, but the whole person seemed to be holy, naturally revealing a superior momentum, as if he was above all beings.
This is the momentum of a demi-saint.
Tall, sacred, like a god on high.
If the monks under the demi-saint saw him, they would naturally have a kind of "respect", or "awe", or "fear", or "despair".
According to the different rules of the Holy Spirit Dao that have been cultivated, the momentum generated is also different.
This is the reason why the demi-saint is above the other monks, directly overwhelming the other party spiritually.
Feng Feiyun didn't cultivate his own momentum when he fought with the Fourth City Lord of Chaos, so he suffered a big loss, and was suppressed by the Fourth City Lord of Chaos mentally.
"This is the realm of a demi-saint."
Feng Feiyun took a breath, and the spiritual mist within a radius of hundreds of miles flowed into his body along his nose, and then merged into every piece of flesh and blood in his body.
This is simply a means of swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, draining hundreds of miles of spiritual energy, and the monks who will cultivate in the Wahou Temple are all alarmed, and they are all frightened one by one.
"Oh my God, it's a half-saint senior breathing in the mountains."
"The Half-Saint is a supreme-level figure, he has cultivated the Feather Qi to perfection, there are not many in a central dynasty, but he is the real mainstay of the human race, it would be good if he could worship him as a teacher."
Many monks tried to find the demi-saint, but they ran through all the mountains of the entire Wahou Temple and did not find each other.
The demi-saint is the supreme, the divine dragon does not see the beginning and the end, and it is only in the Chaos Heavenly City, and it is also during the Wanhu Dao Council that it is possible to meet the demi-saint so easily, if it is somewhere else, many monks will never want to see the demi-saint in their lifetime.
Feng Feiyun had already restrained his breath and became like an ordinary person, entering the Chaos Heavenly City.
Tomorrow is the day of the Ten Thousand Races Discussion Conference, and the monks of all the major clans have come to the Chaos Heavenly City, and on the ancient and wide streets, you can see strange-looking creatures at any time, including blue-haired demon girls with long pointed ears, golden giant cats with elephant feet, and centipedes covered with dragon scales and dragon heads Xiniu Hezhou is too vast, giving birth to countless races, the so-called "ten thousand races" is just a general term, and the number of races is definitely far more than 10,000.
The one hundred and eighty-eight realms occupied by human beings are only the tip of the iceberg, and even the territory occupied by the thirty-six primeval holy demon clans together is only a small area of Xiniu Hezhou.
The races that came to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Discussion Meeting were naturally not only thirty-six primeval holy demon clans, but also tens of thousands of other demon clans, although the strength of these demon clans was not as strong as the primeval holy demon clan, but they were numerous.
A demon clan is not as good as an ancient holy demon clan, but if dozens of demon clans form an alliance, then they will be able to compete with an ancient holy demon clan.
Moreover, some demon clans, although they are not listed as the primeval holy demon clan, but their strength is only weaker than the primeval holy demon clan, and there are not a few such demon clans, just like the current human race, they are grinding their fists and palms, hoping to make a splash when the ten thousand races discuss the Tao, and then become one of the primeval saint clans.
So you can't underestimate any demon race, it's a race, a race can survive in the cruel immortal cultivation world, this is a symbol of strength, and there must be strong people to hold up a piece of heaven for them.
Of course, in addition to the demon clan, there are also beast and bird clans who come to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Discussion Conference.
The number of beast races is more than that of the demon race, I don't know how many tens of thousands of races, but there are not many beast races who are qualified to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Discussion Conference, only close to 80,000 races.
After all, compared to the human race and the demon race, the wisdom and psychic of beasts and birds are too slow, and some can only give birth to wisdom after cultivating for hundreds of years, and some can only give birth to wisdom after cultivating for thousands of years.
Although there are many groups of animals and birds, there are not many groups of animals and birds that can form large-scale gatherings.
Therefore, only 80,000 beast and bird races came to Chaos Heavenly City to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Discussion Conference.
Among them, there are also thirty-six beast and bird races that are extremely powerful, all of them have the bloodline of the primeval holy beasts, and they are rated as the thirty-six primeval holy beast clans.
In fact, at the beginning, the beast clan and the demon clan were both of the same origin and belonged to the same life form, but later they embarked on two different cultivation paths, so they were distinguished.
The demon clan thinks that the beast clan is barbaric, lowly, and rude.
And the beast clan thinks that the demon clan is too exaggerated, arrogant, and sacrificing.
They each have their own insistence, so they are incompatible.
Why are there demons?
That's because humans were too powerful in ancient times, and some of the beasts began to learn the cultivation methods of human beings, learn human habits, and learn human education.
In fact, the essence of demons is beasts.
Of course, it turns out that the demon clan is indeed correct, after all, the demon clan is now more powerful than the beast clan, this is an indisputable fact.
The decrees of the four major demon clans were passed down, and even the primeval holy beast clan had to obey.
The human race held a discussion meeting of all races, very relaxed, as long as it is a creature that produces spiritual intelligence, you can come to participate, so not only the demon race, the beast race, but also many strange creatures also come, such as corpse evil, ghost evil, god evil, too void, alien shape, etc., countless strange creatures.
Even if you see a skeleton walking down the street with a sword on its back, it's not a strange thing; If you see a painting flying above the sky, it may not be a magic weapon, but a living being; If you see a fly flying by, it may be a powerhouse of the Feather Realm.
There are many races, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and the masters may not all come from the primeval saint clan, and many monks who you have not heard of the name of the race may have a great fight with the prince of the Golden Crow.
Feng Feiyun finally saw what a real Ten Thousand Races Cultivator was today, and most of them were living beings, and he couldn't name them, but the aura of these living beings was extremely powerful, and many of them had the existence of a new generation of kings.
"The momentum of the human race this time is really too strong, it has endured for many years, and now it has erupted at one time, and it has the strength to surpass the primeval holy demon clan and the primeval holy beast clan."
A group of new generation monks of the demon clan gathered, and their heads had two purple-red sharp horns, and the light of thunder and lightning flashed on the sharp horns.
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"The Terran has formulated a ranking list of the new generation of kings this time, and a total of eight people have entered the list, all of whom are outstanding people of the Terran race, each of whom has the strength to compete with the new generation of kings of the primeval holy demon clan, which was unimaginable before."
"I heard that the top person among the new generation of kings of the human race can compete with the Golden Crow Overlord Prince."
"The characters of the older generation of the human race are also very terrifying, after the Water Moon Holy Spirit killed the saint and slayed the dragon, he finally killed the Wuwu Holy Ancestor, I heard that she chased the Wuwu Holy Ancestor to the starry sky, fought for more than 20 days, sank a star field, countless stars were destroyed, and finally killed the Wuwu Holy Ancestor, what a murderer" "Killing the saint and slaying the dragon, chasing down the holy spirit to death, it makes people feel terrified when they think about it."
Feng Feiyun sat in the distance, listening to them talk, his heart was also stunned, his vest couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, Shui Yueting was really not ordinary ruthless, Wu Wu Holy Ancestor had already fled that day, I thought that with the cultivation of the Holy Spirit, I could sit back and relax, and there could be no danger.
But he still couldn't escape from her palm, and died under her sword.
Chased and killed in the starry sky, I am afraid that the Wuwu Holy Ancestor had already been beaten to despair at that time.
"What is the prince of the Golden Crow Tyrant Eighty years ago, he was beaten half to death by a mysterious powerhouse of the same generation, and that was the real new generation of emperors.
There can be many kings, but there is only one king.
Boss, another lo-mei emperor elephant pig's trotters.
"A man with a fat head and big ears sat on the bench, and his body was very large, and he sat on the bench and was a head taller than Feng Feiyun, like a giant.
But he was white and fat, with thighs as thick as a bucket, a waist like a water tank, a head round as a basin, white eyebrows thick and curved, and a bare head without long hair.
He was dressed very loosely, just a big red pants, and anyone who saw him would not feel afraid, but would have a feeling of being easy to get close to.
Feng Feiyun just glanced at this big fat man, and immediately felt that the powerful demonic aura on his body had a devastating terrifying power, and that demonic aura definitely did not belong to the ordinary demon clan, even the primeval holy demon clan could not compare.
Just when Feng Feiyun glanced at him, the big fat man seemed to be aware, so he also stared at Feng Feiyun with a smile.
Psionic sense is too powerful "Guest officer, this is your thirty-first lo-mei emperor elephant pig's trotter."
"Thank you."
The big fat man held an emperor elephant pig's trotter that was nine meters long and weighed more than 30,000 catties in his hand, and began to gnaw wildly, and soon ate it all, leaving only a bone as thick as a pillar.
"Full, full, finally have a feeling of fullness, boss, your emperor elephant pig's trotters are delicious, next time I will come to patronize you."
This is a dragon spirit stone, put it away.
The big fat man wiped his mouth and laughed.
"Thirty-one Emperor Elephant Pig's Trotters are only worth one percent of a Dragon Spirit Stone at most, how can I accept this?"
"This is the lowest grade spirit stone on my body, I don't need to look for it, I'll eat if it's a big deal, you don't charge money."
The big fat man laughed, stood up, hugged the belt of his trousers, and was about to leave.
At this moment, a group of demonic monks wearing golden armor walked over, looking unkind, and surrounded the big fat man in the center.
The Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow walked out, looked up and down at the white and chubby big fat man, stared at his nostrils, and showed a sneering look in his eyes, "It's just that you just said that the Prince of the Golden Crow is nothing":