My Fabulous Star Wife

Chapter 1116: sea ​​of ​​bitterness

Chapter 1116

"Are you for me?" Lin Feng looked at the celadon bowl in Luoying's hands.

"It's not your turn, the evil concubine, go out!" Chuandao Luoying directly pulled Lin Feng and pulled Lin Feng out.

"Okay, Xiao Lin Yu, Xiao Daoxuan, come, daddy hug." Lin Feng squatted down with a smile, and regardless of whether the two of them agreed, he hugged him and went out.

"I knew you hurt the origin." Chuandao Luoying in the bedroom said with a hint of blame.

"It's okay, it will be restored." Xiefei said with a pale face: "This way, his soul has the attributes of the Suzaku line in the depths of his soul. He doesn't need to worry about flames and other powers at all. He can even use any flame to forge the soul. ."

"I also hope that my brother-in-law is strong, but your method is not advisable." Kawashima Luo Ying said.

"You said me, aren't you the same?" The evil concubine looked at Kawashima Luo Ying and said quietly: "Sakura, I am with him, not for marriage, I really like him."

"I've seen it a long time ago, drink it quickly to replenish vitality." Chuandao Luoying said with a smile.

"Yeah!" The evil concubine nodded lightly upon hearing the words, and immediately took it and drank quietly.

Lin Feng on the edge of the Nether Cold Pool took Xiao Lin Yu and Xiao Daoxuan to play when Tang Yinyao and Ye Qinghan walked over.

"Successful?" Ye Qinghan said with a smile.

"What?" Lin Feng said with a smile and scraped Ye Qinghan's nose.

"You're a bargain, but you're good." Ye Qinghan smiled and grabbed Lin Feng's hand and said, "When will you leave?"

"Tomorrow, stay with these two little guys." Lin Feng looked at Xiao Lin Yu and Xiao Daoxuan with a smile: "I'm going again this time, I'm afraid I won't be back in three to five years. I will leave the house to you."

"Do not worry."

Ye Qinghan and Tang Yinyao nodded slightly.

Time passed slowly, and the day was very plain. Lin Feng took Xiao Lin Xuan and Xiao Lin Yu to play with the two little guys. The two little guys stuck to Lin Feng. They went to sleep in the evening. In the evening, there was flying in the small courtyard. The immortal moaned.

The next day, a figure walked into the void, and soon came to the sky above the Ziwu Mountains. In the sky stood Bai Wuming, Sun Litian, Thorsmu, Charlemagne, King Qin Guang, Huoyun Fenxian, The figure of Huoyun Nirvana and others.

"Are you all ready? Everyone?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Ready!" Bai Wuming, Sun Litian and others nodded after hearing this.

"go!"

A terrifying airflow emerged from Lin Feng's body, directly involving everyone's figures, and then his big hand extended to the ground, and there were many containers on the top of the mountain.

"Boom!"

These containers all fell into Lin Feng's hands, and then fell into Lin Feng's martial arts, and then Lin Feng's figure headed towards Central Asia, after a dozen breaths, his figure came to the Central Asia Guangming Peak .

"Oriental leader, you can start to go." Lin Feng said as he looked at Guangming Peak.

"boom!"

A monstrous magic cloud rose on Guangming Peak, and a graceful figure came out. It was Dongfang Yin. Dongfang Yin was covered in hazy air currents, and he couldn't see any truth.

"Let's go!"

Dongfang Yin said lightly.

Lin Feng nodded slightly when he heard the words, his figure walked towards the depths of the starry sky, and disappeared in an instant, and Dongfang Yin's figure also disappeared into the starry sky.

One day later, Lin Feng and Dongfang Yin appeared in the sky above Fengxing Sanwei Yinfeng. The two figures gradually moved towards the depths of Sanwei Yinfeng. When they came to the edge of the 27th floor, Lin Feng couldn't help but look at Dongfang Yin. .

"Be careful, these three flavors of Yinfeng are very harmful to the soul." Lin Feng reminded.

"Thank you." Dongfang Yin said.

"This is the complete Ghost King Sutra. All the scriptures are here." Lin Feng directly handed the parchment scroll carrying the Ghost King Sutra to Dongfang Yin while speaking.

Dongfang Yin stretched out her hand to hold the sheepskin roll in her hand, and then watched the content on it quietly, before she handed the sheepskin roll to Lin Feng.

"Did you finish?" Lin Feng smiled upon hearing the words.

"I'm finished." Dongfang Yin nodded and said, "Well, don't bother me to practice hard if there is nothing to do." While she was speaking, her figure went straight to the depths of the shamisen wind, and her figure gradually disappeared.

This step is thousands of meters wide, the shamisen wind is vast, and it is pitch black, so it is difficult to see Dongfang Yin if Lin Feng doesn't use the eyes of the sky.

Lin Feng looked at Dongfang Yin's figure silently, and then his figure came directly to the door of the Ghost King Palace, the whistling wind sounded, and the terrifying shamisen wind filled the sky and the earth.

Lin Feng's figure sat cross-legged in front of the gate of the Ghost King Palace.

His soul stepped out.

The primordial spirit collapsed directly, turning into fragments and floating in the void. Unimaginable pain penetrated into the depths of his soul, making Lin Feng miserable, like a mortal being pierced by a thousand arrows.

This is the terrible shamisen yin wind, without the protection of the fleshy shell, even if the shamisen yin wind in front of the gate of the ghost king's palace is not better than before under Lin Feng's control, it is not that Lin Feng alone can resist with the soul.

"Cohesion!"

Lin Feng roared wildly, and he directly operated the Ghost Emperor's Concentration Technique. Suddenly, there was an unimaginable will running through the depths of Lin Feng's split primordial spirit, and the originally split primordial spirit suddenly emitted a brilliant light.

Then regroup directly.

But when there was a tendency to gather at the beginning, his soul continued to collapse.

"Cohesion!"

His will is getting stronger and stronger, violently rotating, the divided soul once again burst out into the sky, the original soul that had continued to collapse stopped collapsing, but it did not condense, just stagnated in the void.

"It should be the power of Ghost Emperor's Concentration Technique and the power of Shamisen Yinfeng. It's very good, very good. Only in this way can I forge my powerful soul!" Lin Feng said in his heart, enduring huge pain, and running the Ghost Emperor's Concentration Technique crazy. .

The three flavors of Yinfeng were crazy, slashing Lin Feng's soul like a billion-dollar blade.

Lin Feng started a new round of penance.

His figure was gradually submerged in the depths of the shamisen yin wind, and the shamisen yin wind became more and more terrifying.

In the depths of the starry sky, there is a vast ocean on a star, and the water in this ocean is red gold.

"clang!"

The ancient bell sounded from the depths of the vast ocean, and a monk in ordinary clothes walked on the golden ocean.

Behind him were Anuo and Ananda, this ordinary monk was Brahma.

"My Buddha, this is the sea of ​​suffering in my Buddhist legend?" Arnold said excitedly.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless. Looking back is the shore. According to legend, you can reach the other shore through the sea of ​​bitterness." Ananda also said excitedly.

"Yes, this is the sea of ​​suffering." Brahma silently looked at the vast ocean and said: "But it is not the real sea of ​​suffering, this is the sea of ​​suffering created by the Buddha."