Above the sky, the spatial barrier slowly opened again "Everyone, they are the warriors who survived the Soul Arena this time," laughter rang out in the arena Twenty-four figures flashed out of the spatial barrier almost simultaneously It seems to be a kind smile, but there is a cruel hideousness The fat man trembled all over his body, a thin layer appeared on his forehead, and he nodded hurriedly, he clearly knew in his heart that the man in front of him was definitely a ruthless master, although he had been with him for decades, but if he really angered him, the fat man would definitely believe in his heart that he would wipe himself out without blinking, just like his predecessors The Cultivation Tower, a hundred-meter-tall giant building, is the most popular place in the city of Hegula besides the Soul Arena, so many gods and souls like to come here to condense their souls Of course, there is no such thing as a free good thing in the world, so if you want to cultivate in the Cultivation Tower with peace of mind, you need to pay a lot of money Extremely heartbroken, after handing over a drop of necromancy liquid to the old man guarding the stone tower, Liu Feng also became a temporary guest in the middle of this cultivation tower According to the "house number" given to him by the old man, Liu Feng found his own cultivation room, a somewhat dim stone room Sighing with a wry smile, Liu Feng moved the boulder at the door with all his strength, and only nodded reassuringly after the door was completely closed Sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, Liu Feng's palms turned over fifteen drops slightly, and the faint mysterious luster illuminated the stone room a little brightly "This is what I fought hard for," shaking his head self-deprecatingly, Liu Feng slowly calmed down the tide in his heart, and his heart was settled "I can only use fifteen drops, and the remaining few drops have to be kept as a backup, u: liquid, just like there is no money on the earth, fifteen drops of necromancy liquid can I break through the supreme peak, it depends on my own creation," sighed lightly, Liu Feng released Xiao Jin, and after a few words of advice, he began to close his eyes with confidence Necromancy fluid is the purest thing left behind after the dissipation of the soul, and it contains it Most of the energy is generated, and this energy intensity is extremely tempting for some of the same people Liu Feng also did a thing of absorbing the divine soul in the night of the Great 6, but the broken divine soul may have been due to some reason in the space, and it did not automatically produce necromantic liquid, so in the end, it was only divided by Liu Feng and the three of them on the spot, and the effect of direct refining was more than a millimeter worse than this necromancy The mind sank into the spiritual platform, and with a touch of thought, the trajectory of the spiritual energy in the body was completely controlled, as if he was aware of the upcoming major event, and the seven-star array in the dantian was also slightly blurred, and the star array was slightly clear Taking a gentle breath in his heart, Liu Feng's heart moved, and the suspension was immediately thrown into his forehead, turning into a cold essence surging down Flowing through by the cold necromantic liquid, Liu Feng's spirit perked up slightly, and he used all his strength to control the pure qi, swimming along Zhou Tian in the meridians, and a trace of purple spiritual energy was entangled, and he quickly turned that energy into his own After three Yao hours, the drop of necromantic liquid was finally refined and turned into a seven-star array in the dantian With the influx of a large amount of purple aura, the mysterious star array was out of the dantian, illuminating in mist With a good beginning, Liu Feng's refining degree was a few points faster again The aura in the body is higher than a wave, and the purple aura is like a continuous star array in the field In his heart, he maintained a mentality of not being in a hurry, not being arrogant, and not being impatient, Liu Feng slowly boiled the fifteen drops of necromantic liquid with warmth Outside of Liu Feng's body, a faint purple light enveloped it:} rushed straight out in the agitation of Liu Feng's black robe However, fortunately, the cultivation tower was covered with a special shielding magic array, and when Liu Feng's increasingly powerful momentum was about to touch the stone wall at the top, a circle of red light slowly appeared Time passed in the blink of an eye in Liu Feng's selfless cultivation Today is the third day of Liu Feng's retreat, and it is also the time for him Slowly opened his eyes, the essence light flashed out, and after a while, he gradually disappeared, looking at the largest drop of necromantic liquid suspended in front of him, Liu Feng took a deep breath, evil, "Whether it is success or failure, it depends on this time."
Close your eyes again, and put your palms in the necromancy liquid in it, and the purple qi is surging The body suddenly trembled violently, and the huge cold breath flowed down the meridians of both hands, and the arms were completely stiff His face changed slightly, Liu Feng's face sank into the water, ignoring the immobile double mind, sinking into the spirit platform, controlling the purple qi with all his might, while resisting the advance of the necromantic liquid The sharp pain caused by the battle between the two aircurrents in his body made Liu Feng's face twist a little hideously, and his arms were full of green tendons A faint mist, one black and one purple, poked out from above Liu Feng's head, and finally dissipated Clenching his teeth, Liu Feng didn't dare to have the slightest thought of giving up, he knew that if he could win in this battle, then the Supreme Peak would be within reach Strength: In this battlefield of gods full of strong people, strength is the most reliable thing The strength is not as good as others, and Liu Feng, who has been a weak person everywhere, does not want to return to his previous appearance again, no matter what, even if he is desperate, he has to fight for me His eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and he couldn't be eaten by the energy: