In addition to Jun Wang Shu Qianjun, there are many strong people in Jun Wang City. It can be seen that Ye Feng is integrating the power of the underground spirit.

"God's chosen son, such terror!"

Liu Ming, Mo Wenshi, Ning Laozu and others sincerely praised them.

They admire Ye Feng.

Throughout the Nanjiang River Basin, I'm afraid only Ye Feng is qualified to be recognized by the ancient spirits underground of the county king city.

At that time, the county king city was not the son of heaven.

However, those people can only bear part of the power of the spirit, and finally they are tortured and collapsed by too much mental pressure, and they can't even step into the level of the Linghai realm.

But now, Ye Feng's heroic power gives people a more and more majestic posture, which seems to rush to the level of Shenyuan realm.

"The power of the spirit alone can shake the Shenyuan realm. If you add the strength of leader Ye himself, you can sweep it at the Shenyuan realm level?"

People couldn't help thinking like this.

High in the air.

Hearing all the people's comments, Ye Feng's face gradually became strange.

"Hey, hey, misunderstood again..."

Ye Feng smiled.

If he did not rely on the Fengyuan Lingzhu promoted to the inferior Lingbao level, he would not be able to absorb the ancient spirit power under the county king city.

He can feel that these forces are stubborn.

Unless it is the kind of real heroes, otherwise, it can not be recognized by these spiritual forces.

But now, relying on the "hanging" of Fengyuan Lingzhu, Ye Feng did it, and felt that the power of the spirit was stronger and stronger.

Boom!

In less than half an hour, Ye Feng found that his heroic power broke through several barriers and soared all the way to a level comparable to the peak of the spirit sea.

But it's not over!

With more spiritual power coming, Ye Feng found that the spiritual power around him turned from invisible to tangible, becoming a light golden breath, rotating around him at high speed.

"The power of the golden spirit?"

"I see! This is their transformation. Once they succeed, they can step into the level of divine yuan. "

Ye Feng was so blessed that he understood it.

On the ground.

The strong men looked at the sea of gas that had changed from colorful to golden, and their eyes suddenly burst into bright light.

"Golden spirit power!"

"This is about to step into the level of Shenyuan realm!"

"Leader Ye is really the son of heaven... No, it should be said that he is the son of heaven."

"Envy to tears..."

The crowd looked up and thought about which kneeling position should be better.

In a huge mansion, the elders and disciples of the ethereal sect gathered.

Ji Ziling, a new encyclopedia, recalled the records in her mind and finally found the relevant introduction, saying:

"The power of the golden spirit is recorded in ancient books. This is recognized by the ancient spirit, turning the invisible power into tangible power and officially stepping into the level of the divine yuan realm."

Hearing the speech, the disciples were amazed.

"It seems that the leader's strength will soar again." Mo Ying whispered, "he should be the great power of Shenyuan realm level. Now even the power of the spirit has stepped into this level. It's right to say that it is soaring."

Both elders and disciples are standing and watching.

Deep in the sky.

Ye Feng found that countless faces appeared around them. They were old, young, tired, sad, or happy

That's the ancient spirit who died in the war!

They looked at Ye Feng blankly, and then they were transformed into pure golden spirit power by Fengyuan spirit beads, all of which were blessed on Ye Feng.

For a long time, the spirit of heaven and earth around Ye Feng dispersed.

All the power of the godless spirit has been refined.

Ye Feng's left hand holds Feng Yuan Lingzhu and his right hand makes a fist in the void. He can feel the invincible momentum of the majestic sea.

Far reaching, atmospheric and ancient.

This is the unyielding intention of countless ancient heroes!

"Now I have a high level of physical power and spiritual sea level. The power of the spirit is barely at the level of the divine yuan level, but other means are not strong."

"Overall, I should be able to fight a vine giant."

Ye Feng whispered.

He is very satisfied with this promotion.

However, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have the opportunity of such a surge in strength in the future.

After all, the power of ancient heroes often exists in super large cities with a long history or ancient battlefields.

Junwang city is the center of the whole Nanjiang River Basin.

But even if ye Feng sucked up the power of the ownerless ancient heroes here, he was only able to step into the level of the divine yuan realm.

Other ancient cities and battlefields may have a lot of power of the ownerless spirit, but even if they can absorb all of it, they can only increase the power equivalent to one or two spirit sea levels.

For Ye Feng now, it is a drop in the bucket.

"The surge in strength is great, but I'm afraid the subsequent strength growth will fall into a bottleneck period and the growth rate will be slow."

Ye Feng whispered, "unless you can go to a super large city like Junwang City, or a large ancient battlefield..."

He thought of a way to greatly improve his strength.

However, there are too few such places.

The whole lingmiao Kingdom seems to be just a few places, such as County King City and lingmiao king.

As for the ancient battlefield, we have to go back and check the information.

Soon, leaf maple put away his breath and fell to the ground.

Standing in front of the disciples, he gave people a feeling of abundant God like jade, temperament and Holy Spirit, just like looking at a god descending from the world.

"The leader is more and more different!"

The disciples marveled.

Ye Feng restrained his breath and didn't give people a strong sense of oppression, just like ordinary people. However, his damn temperament is still unforgettable.

"Tidy up. Tonight, we'll go to the princess villa for an appointment." Ye Fengdao.

"Yes!"

The disciples nodded one after another.

Ye Feng Dynasty Gong Qingqiu said, "elder Gong, please go to the princess villa and say we'll go to the appointment tonight."

"OK." Gong Qingqiu nodded her chin and went out.

……

The news of the first World War in junwangcheng is spreading wildly.

Qingyun mountains.

"What! Without Ye Feng's action, the imperial concubine fox, the Dharma protector under her command, blew up the vine giant of Shenyuan territory who invaded the county king's city? "

Hearing the news, immortal Qingyun trembled and sat down on the rattan chair with convulsions.

"Report... There's new news!"

At this time, an elder of Qingyun gate rolled into the main hall of the sect leader and looked panicked, "sect leader, it's bad! That leaf maple, unexpectedly got the ancient spirit power of the whole county king city. It is said that his spirit power turned into gold, as if he had stepped into the level of Shenyuan! "

"What?!"

Immortal Qingyun opened his eyes violently, and then his blood surged up, and he was stunned.

"Door master!"

The people were shocked and went up to pinch people.

Wandao alliance.

Mo Minxi has just broken through the jiuzhong of Juyuan territory. She is a young woman who can reach such a realm.

However, soon, she heard the news from the front.

"Fox imperial concubine blew up the demon in Shenyuan territory?"

"Ye Feng gained the power of the ancient spirit, and the golden fog shrouded him into the level of Shenyuan realm?"

The two news reached her successively, which shocked her.

Sacred wind sword sect.

The sword bathed like snow and closed the door.

Listening to the news ahead, she stood up in shock.

"Who would have thought that a one-star sect would hide two gods in the yuan realm and have the invincible power to sweep away many top two-star forces."

"But in this way, in the face of the change in the lock demon tower, we finally have strong support."

"For me, it's a good thing."

Bathe like snow, first shock, then ecstasy.