Gao Wu Arrives

"I have to work harder!" Lin Feng said to himself.

At this moment, he felt a little hairy in his heart. I was very scared, if this dragon corpse really raised its soul and resurrected from the dead, would the other party ask him to liquidate it?

After all, he is competing with each other for nutrients.

Even if the opponent is thrown away, it doesn't work, but all powerful practitioners are very sensitive, and even if they are separated by tens of thousands of miles, they can perceive the aura of the same root.

As for ruining the other party... this idea was rejected when Lin Feng passed away. Not to mention that he has no ability to destroy the other party.

Even if there is, he will not do it in a short time.

Because this dragon corpse was dangerous, but it was also a big weapon. In a short time, Lin Feng had to hold the opponent to pull the tiger's skin to frighten the people of the Taiyi realm.

There is a handed down star-picking realm of the saint soldier in his hand, and the simple star-picking realm are completely two concepts.

Even if the former is a stranger, he would not dare to provoke him unless Immaculate Power is dispatched.

But if it is the latter, an ordinary star-picking realm, placed in the Taiyi realm, can indeed dominate one side, but in the eyes of those big forces, it is nothing, and it is easy to calm down.

Finally, Lin Feng began to retreat and once again entered the spiritual world of the dragon corpse.

So this time, he is really serious and working hard, wanting to maximize the nutrients in the spiritual world of the dragon corpse, so that the opponent's plan can draw water.

In the spiritual world of the dragon corpse, the lightning and thunder are still there, and the thunder and scorched earth that can be seen everywhere are full of death and silence, but at the same time, it is contradictory to give birth to a gushing vitality.

Lin Feng is here, wearing a battle armor and holding a sword. At the same time, he also carried the 10,000 catties of Lei Jin received from Ping An Fang this time.

He is going to refine tools here!

The thunder here is very good. It is mixed with the principles and principles of the dragon corpse before it is alive. Even if ordinary people get a little bit of it, it will be wiped out, and only Lin Feng can contend and use it a little bit.

Lin Feng was very cautious. Like last time, he didn't go deep into the hinterland, but only caused the thunder in the most fringe area.

The sword, battle armor, and blue-stripe Thunder Gold were refined by him, suspended one meter above the head, and actively operated the Thunder Spit.

Although there were war swords, battle armor, and blue vein Thunder gold blocking the front, absorbing a large amount of thunder, Lin Feng was still numbed by the electric shock.

Fortunately, it was only numb, and was not injured.

He stayed silent, guarding the spirit platform, running the thunder spitting method time and time again, to attract the thunder of the spiritual world, accompanied by the muffled rumbling, a series of colorful thunder fell down, some small, but hairy, Some are thick, just like buckets.

In this ritual, not only Dao tools, but Lin Feng himself gained a lot. He noticed that his physique was even evolving and became stronger.

Originally, Lin Feng's thunder spirit body was already small, and part of his body could even be replaced with lightning. Even if it was pierced, it would be fine. Apart from losing a part of his vitality, he would not be injured.

In this thunder baptism, his body of thunder was evolving slowly but firmly.

"Perhaps, you can take this one step to push the body of Thunder Spirit to completion!" Lin Feng whispered.

In recent years, he can be called the South and North Wars, killing a lot, and accumulating tens of thousands of blood, but he has been storing it and never used it.

Now, it's time to use it.