Chapter 419 The Power of the Flood

After exerting a Taoist trick 'swallowing' and swallowing the other party's 7,000 magic shadows, Lin Feng finished his skills and suddenly added a more vast soul power to the three mutant soul thoughts, which not only made up for all the power he had just lost, but also made him a feeling that he could not be fully refined.

The soul core of the 7,000 first-class demons has been refined, and the power produced is so powerful. If it hadn't been for Lin Feng's soul power, it would have been terrible and the consumption would have been amazing. I'm afraid it would have been blown up by the devouring power.

"It's good to come." In the face of the huge magic finger, Lin Feng's body moved, and the power in the kendo space surged crazily and integrated into the Dharma, because he sensed that the power of the second type of "One Finger of Heaven's Wrath" was as strong as 15 million. At this juncture, even if there are millions more fighting forces, we can win or lose.

A lightsaber appeared in his hand, and Lin Feng's eyes tightened. "The magic power of the sword 'sword bursts the sky'."

The other party's magic finger power is concentrated, and Lin Feng's heavenly magic power is also concentrated on attacking a little, which can be regarded as a needle to malt.

A hundred-foot-long space crack was torn open, half of which was the magic spirit all over the sky, and half was the sword light all over the sky.

Just when Lin Feng thought that he could not tell the winner, a crack suddenly appeared ten meters in front of him. A vague broken finger of only ten meters rushed out, and the space around him was like a kind of confinement, and it was impossible to avoid it.

The broken finger bombarded Lin Feng's chest, and suddenly thunder and lightning, three mouthfuls of blood spewed out, and the whole person was bombarded more than 30 meters away before barely stopping his body.

"It's not bad that it's a pseudo-fairy. Even the most aggressive kendo heavenly magic power is invincible, which only offsets the eight layers of power, and the remaining two layers of power are still unstable." Lin Feng spit out three mouthfuls of blood in a row before he felt that the blood in his body was smooth. If it hadn't been for his imperial practice to the limit, his body would have mutated. Just now, this finger could definitely hurt his body.

It was not until he met the strong at the same level that Lin Feng was deeply aware of the advantages of those old strong men. They had enough time to slowly understand all kinds of powerful magical powers, had enough time and energy to understand pseudo-fairy, and even realized the creation of pseudo-fairy through their own talents.

Lin Fengman has been practicing for less than 150 years, which is still far from those guys who moved 2,000 years, 3,000 years, and four years ago.

He knows a secret art called 'King's Sigh'. According to the little devil, it is a fairy art, but so far the power has hovered between the heavenly magic power and pseudo-fairy at most. Only the pseudo-fairy 'pointing' has realized the three layers, which is still very early before the great perfection. As for those magical power, I don't know how long it will take to practice if the dragon ascends to heaven and the blood wheel plate can be promoted to pseudo-immortalism. The last kendo pseudo-fairy is even more out of reach. Lin Feng doesn't even understand the sword of light. How can he talk about the sword of rebellion?

"The third type of the magic formula is 'one with a thousand palms'." The broken demon emperor no longer seemed to retain it, nor did he want to give Lin Feng any chance, and directly played the third form. Thousands of palms are returned to one palm, and the combat power has approached 90 million. This kind of power may not even be able to catch up with the great master's use of the secret art of self-harm, but it is exerted in the hands of a Taoist realm. The main reason is that he does not die and will achieve the status of the future. The power is extremely horrible.

"The Emperor has changed." Lin Feng turned into a ten-meter giant, and a five-meter light sword condensed. "The magic power of the sword is 'sword robbery'."

Just when everyone felt that Lin Feng could not resist the third move of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, he suddenly saw Lin Feng incarnated as a giant, with a combat power of close to 90 million, and his eyes were round one by one. This guy is really strong when he is strong, and he is not weak at all.

Two hundred feet of void cracks were torn open, and Lin Feng's body flashed. He knew that he could not resist the other party's pseudo-fairy at all. Sure enough, a still dim palm print went through the void and bombarded Lin Feng's standing place just now.

"Haha, okay, I finally found an interesting opponent and picked me up the fourth type of 'Magic Robbery Sky Injury'." The power of this move increased sharply, and the whole battlefield was dark, with dark clouds, and there was a trace of lightning flashing in it, and there were bursts of thunder. It really looks like half of the disaster.

The most tricky thing for Lin Feng is that the power of this move finally exceeded 90 million, nearly 9 million. With more than 90 million, the combat power is close to '100 million'. One hundred million is a gap. If you jump over it, it will be a flat river. The combat power of Dharma and Taoism may soar by tens of millions, or even more than hundreds of millions.

This is the same truth as Dazun crossing the six heavenly disasters. After crossing it, you can communicate the mysterious space, absorb the fairy spirit, and condense the law of the road. If you can't get through it, you can either stop at the god's road or die.

"Hum..." The sky trembled, condensed a ten-foot-square palm print, and pressed it down fiercely.

Lin Feng's eyes exuded a crazy fighting spirit. There was already a hidden wound in his body, but he believed that the broken demon emperor was not so good. The soul power consumed to use pseudo-immortal magic was too great. Once all of them were used and he could not defeat himself, the defeat would turn to him.

What is the combat power of 90 million? Look at the human monks around you, and you will know that the demon army will retreat ten miles again. The aura of heaven and earth in the battlefield is all out of control. No matter who wins or loses, the power of the shock wave generated is not small.

"The second change of the emperor." Lin Feng took a step and turned into a 20-meter-high giant. The power of the seven-series on his body was more than doubled, and a nearly 100-meter-long dragon appeared all over his body, and bursts of sounds similar to dragons were remembered in the battlefield.

"The dragon ascends to heaven."

"No way, Lin Feng also broke through the combat power of 90 million. It's terrible. Then his strength is comparable to that of the demon dragon.

The battle was dark, and the monks around watched the battle, and the demon clan were also very nervous.

"Sure enough, Liumei's guess is right. I don't know if this person has reached the limit." Qi Maoke's body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fine light.

Most of the practitioners of Tianling Xianmen held their breath. Lin Feng represented them. He won, and those who survived would get a very considerable reward.

After only sticking to the five breaths, the dragon collapsed, and the huge palm power also consumed more than nine layers, and the remaining momentum was still on Lin Feng. The 20-meter body was suddenly patted into the ground, and the body was scattered.

Another three mouthfuls of blood spewed out, and Lin Feng's eyes turned red. He jumped out and took the third step, "The three changes of the emperor."

The huge body grows in the wind and becomes 30 meters high. The seven golden elixirs, the kendo space, and even the airway space and the power of the fire space are running.

Lin Feng has never been so crazy. Since he stepped into the fairy road, he has been lucky and decisive in killing and punishing. He has a smooth journey in the big world of Yuanxin, and occasionally some small obstacles can be overcome with a little effort. Even if he met the great level, he had never exerted so much power.

It has broken through 90 million combat power, and it seems very difficult to improve a little.

At this time, Lin Feng showed the third change of the imperial pole, and with the support of other forces, it only reached more than 333 million. He rushed to the Heavenly Demon Emperor in a few steps. He wants to take the initiative to attack, otherwise the situation will be one-sided in the passive situation.

Thirty-six palms were bombarded out in a row, and a black hole appeared in each palm, which overlapped and turned into a huge black hole palm. This black hole did not burst out the power of devouring, but emitted a vast power from it. Although the power was mixed, its power exceeded the 'magic injury' just exerted by the Broken Demon Emperor.

This is the relatively proficient '49-style big handprint' used by Lin Feng. He didn't expect that after the combat power exceeded 90 million, he would try his best to have such an unbelievable scene again.

"Ah..." The broken demon emperor opposite also roared, and his body began to expand, but it was only ten meters high, much worse than Lin Feng.

"The fifth type of 'Eye of the End of the World'." A crack was cracked in the center of the eyebrows of the Broken Demon Emperor, and some black light emitted from the inside, forming an arc fan-shaped dark light.

The dark light shone on Lin Feng's palm hole and immediately aroused layers of power ripples.

The two absolutely had a temporary pause in mid-air.

Lin Feng was slightly stunned. Why is this move very familiar? In an instant, he remembered that the eye of the end of the world is very similar to the talent magic power of the three eyes.

"This fifth formula is the fact that the emperor devoured the strong man of heaven and tempered the twenty three eyes, and seized the origin of his three eyes before he cultivated this trick. Under the light of my doomsday eyes, you can wait for the trial. The Demon Emperor once again raised his eyebrows, and the second black light shone on Lin Feng's body.

"Not necessarily." Lin Feng fixed the thirty-six palms, and blood oozed out of his mouth and nose. He poked out his thirteen fingers without hesitation. As soon as these thirteen fingers came out, a gap was suddenly opened in all directions of the world, and a finger flew out of it. Each finger carried countless breaths of power. The eight or nine layers were all power that Lin Feng did not understand and had never heard of.

"The power of the flood."

"This is the power of the flood."

Two sentences in a row of shock sounded, and a teenager flew out of the army of human monks and the demon army, one was Dazun and the other was a holy demon.

Lin Feng did not know what the power of the flood was. When he performed this move, the soul power suddenly extended and felt a magical world through the layers of void. His soul power has the power of light, dark power and five elements. Unexpectedly, in this life-and-death war, it merged and changed.

The thirteen fingers merged into a dazzling light, which not only defeated the second fixed black light, but also defeated the first one. The eye of the end of the world was cracked, and the Demon Emperor was finally stunned, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Be careful." The young holy demon teleported behind the Potian Demon Emperor, grabbed him and then teleported out.

But the power of the thirteen fingers rushed to the demon elite without hindrance, those monks flying in mid-air with more than a thousand demon kings.

"Let's fight together." Nearly a hundred demon emperors have attacked and killed one after another.