Scension of immortals

Chapter 369 Send You Creation

Lin Feng showed his true face, and the whole audience suddenly became silent, and those people even became depressed.

Liu Yan waved his hand, and the two soul fire disciples in the sky hurriedly landed and knelt down to Lin Feng.

"Exit's free." Lin Feng brushed his hand and looked at the monks who were talking wildly, "Liu Yan, who are they?"

"Lord Huifeng, they are all people who were rejected for wanting to invest in our beast Wangfeng a few days ago. These people are scattered. In order to succeed in promotion, they killed countless mortals and once slaughtered all the residents of a small town overnight. So Brother Feng didn't promise to accept them to the peak. After Liu Yan finished speaking, his face was a little angry.

"In that case, they don't have to live anymore." Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and more than a dozen punches directly hit them, bursting them into a blood fog, and then was put into the kendo space.

Nowadays, the aura in the kendo space is increasing and getting thicker all the time. Lin Feng estimated that if the blood sea in the kendo space is fully refined, the kendo space can collect believers for people to practice.

More than a dozen immortals were captured and killed in one move, and the mortals around them knelt down and couldn't help kowtoing.

Hate Tian regained his freedom. He landed in front of Lin Feng and shouted respectfully, "Hate Heaven, see Lord Feng."

"Hate the sky, are you the one who was chased and killed by the knife court law enforcement team on Yangang Mountain?"

"Exactly, I didn't expect that the peak master could still remember his subordinates."

Lin Feng looked up and down. This hatred was a cruel man who was not afraid of life and death. At the beginning, his cultivation was average. It was because of that unyielding cruelty that Lin Feng saved him. Unexpectedly, in 20 years, he also cultivated to the peak of the soul fire.

"Master Lin Feng, this disciple's qualification seems to be good. Although he has all five elements, the gold attributes occupy nearly eight layers, which is also a good qualification." Zhai Xinrong whispered.

"Yes, it's good. Cultivate well and have a bright future." Lin Feng smiled and then pointed to the golden statue, "Liu Yan, what's going on?"

"Oh, Lord Huifeng, this was assigned by Lord Wu Feng, saying that this is of great benefit to the cultivation of Lord Feng. This dragon city is your birthplace, and with the influence of the Xiao clan here, it is very suitable for shaping a golden body of faith. As for the reason, Lord Wu Feng didn't say it carefully. He just asked me to wait and do it well.

"Lord Wu Feng?" Lin Feng thought for a moment, "Which Wu Feng?"

Liu Yan was slightly stunned and immediately thought of something, "It's Sister Ziyi. In the fourth month after you went to Jiuyou Difu, she went out with Sister Rufei. When they got out of the customs, they caused a great disturbance in Xianmen, and both of them had been promoted to pseudo-respecting monks. Therefore, the head teacher directly rewarded them as the masters of the peak, but their peaks were selected from the secondary peaks around our beast king peak.

Lin Feng didn't react. He knew the potential of the two people. This time, it must be the credit of Xianmen. He entered the nine-legged tripod to practice like Han Xin's group of people.

But Zhai Xinrong and others were both envious and sighing.

"Sister Ru Fei, and Sister Ziyi are really proud girls. Their cultivation has been much higher than ours. I'm ashamed." In the fairy gate, the strong are respected, and these old people who have lived for thousands of people can only change their words to those later generations.

Lin Feng nodded. He walked to the Xiao crowd. It was the old and strong Xiao Tianqi, and behind him were Master Xiao and Miss Xiao San.

"Pear Chief Xiao, after 20 years of separation, your demeanor is still the same."

"The immortal is coming, and the little old man is afraid of being uneasy." Xiao Tianqi's body trembled. Lin Feng said a word to the patriarch, which scared him.

"This Xiao Tianqi has perseverance, and he has actually cultivated to the seven layers and two flower realms of gas refining. It seems that Feng Tianyuan has also given a lot of benefits to the Xiao family." Lin Feng smiled faintly and thought a lot, "Liu Yan, you stay in Longcheng for the time being and try your best to assist the patriarch Xiao and the little young master, Miss Xiao San and others to attack the Taoist realm."

"Yes."

"Hm, this is a reward for you." Lin Feng waved his hand and flew out a set of top-quality magic weapon suit and a top-quality combat puppet.

Liu Yan's eyes were dazzling, and he hurriedly thanked him.

"Songxiao, you keep this sword of the best magic weapon. As the treasure of the dragon city, there is my soul seal on it, which can instantly kill all the immortals under the realm of evolution." Lin Feng is now rich and rich, and there is no shortage of spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and battle puppets.

"The little old man and the descendants of future generations will worship the immortals for generations." Xiao Tianqi's excited old face turned red. With this sword, those immortals with low cultivation will no longer dare to be wild in Longcheng in the future. That is to say, as long as he holds the big tree Lin Feng, his Xiao clan will dominate the secular emperor's family for generations.

This group of Xiao people worshipped several times, and Lin Feng suddenly felt that their power of faith was more than twice as strong as at the beginning. It seemed that the reward just now completely subdued them.

This golden statue is good. If you develop it, you can get a few more in the Dragon City. Maybe all the people of the Dragon City will become their own believers over time.

This idea is a little scary, but Lin Feng still conveyed his idea to Liu Yan with his intention. Whether it is successful or not, he always wants to try it.

"Hate the day, you will immediately return to Xianmen to practice, and I will send you a creation. If you do, you will soar to the sky, at least there will be no obstacles to your practice before the disaster. No, you may self-destruct. Do you dare to have a try?

Hate Tian was slightly stunned, and his face immediately became firm. He knelt on the ground and said, "Since the Lord of the Peak was me once, my cheap life is the Lord of the Peak."

Lin Feng nodded, and the more this disciple looked at it, the more he liked it. He patted his waist and shot a golden light, turning into a soul that was still struggling. The phantom figure inside made a frightening plea, "Lin Daoyou, please forgive me once. As long as you let me go, no matter what you want, I will agree. Please..."

"Ah, Lord Lin Feng, he... Is he? Zhai Xinrong and others immediately widened their eyes. They knew this lost guy. The people who entered the hidden dragon list were extraordinary people. Unexpectedly, this Long Feiji fell into Lin Feng's hands.

"Lord Zhai Feng, this guy will give it to you to bring back to Xianmen and give it to Sister Ziyi, and Hate Heaven will also go back with you." Lin Feng handed Long Feiji's soul idea to Zhai Xinrong's hand. "This Long Feiji is said to be the reincarnation of the golden spirit. If the hate sky can refine his soul idea, then you must all know how high the future achievement will be."

"The Reincarnation of Jin Ling?" Zhai Xinrong was so scared that he got rid of it. The legendary five elements of golden spirit, each reincarnation is an earth-shaking figure, and there will be a great person secretly protected in the fairy gate. When did Lin Feng kill Long Feiji, and imprisoned his soul, and prepared to let the disciples under the peak refine and steal their spiritual luck. How could the Xingdou Gate be willing to give up?

"Lord Lin Feng, won't you go back to Xianmen with us?"

"No, I have other important things to do, and I can return in a month at most." Lin Feng didn't say anything. He was going to return to Xianmen immediately, but when he saw the hatred, he suddenly remembered a person who was a man. At that time, the old man once blew him away 20 to 300,000 miles in one breath. It was not until later that he realized that it was not an ordinary breath, but a wind-level magic power 'thousand thousands of miles'.