Chapter 457 Two palms blow up

What Lin Feng just used was the thirteen-finger secret skill in the 49-type big seal. This kind of secret skill can't even withstand the heavenly pseudo-level monks with more than 40 million mana, not to mention the shadow of sticks.

The stick shadow collapsed with one blow, causing three surprises.

Three figures appeared in front of Lin Feng. There were three men, one of whom had slightly white hair. As soon as they saw Lin Feng in black and a murderous face, they didn't think about it, and at the same time, they each of them slapped.

Lin Feng dodged as soon as he moved and appeared in the sky. He was very confused. Just now, the Dharma and Taoist cultivation of the three Tianfei Zun exceeded 50 million. There was no such beast spirit disciples before he left.

When his soul was swept away, he was even more surprised. Today, there are at least more than 30 false disciples with more than 50 million Dharma in the immortal sect. When did so many evil talents appear in Xianmen?

Jiutianfeng suddenly showed a strong mana fluctuation, and depending on the situation, three false disciples took action at the same time. I don't know what happened? Suddenly, countless souls swept over.

"Who is the man in black? Why did he offend the three brothers of Jiu Tianfeng at the same time?"

"What kind of Taoism did that man practice? He can't feel the breath of Dharma?"

"That man is a little familiar, but he can't remember it for a moment."

Since Lin Feng cultivated the imperial armor, as long as he wants, the power of kendo in his body will not leak at all. Even the great level can't see through it. Unless it is too high that has survived the six-fold heavenly disaster, their divine baby has been baptized by the heavenly disaster and has incredible ability.

And Lin Feng's body shape has also changed slightly. Originally, his height of 1.8 meters has become more than 1.9 meters, and after a hundred years of fighting, especially after killing more than a dozen big men, his whole body invisibly exudes a sense of looking down on the world.

This kind of breath can't be cultivated even by ordinary master.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my Jiutian Peak?" The three false disciples who took action also flew up, and everyone looked vigilant.

Lin Feng looked at them faintly and opened his mouth with a long roar.

This long roar contains the power of a wave of soul attacks, and those disciples flying in the sky immediately fell down. Fortunately, Lin Feng's intention of making a long roar was not to attack those fellow disciples, but to summon.

The three hypocrites saw Lin Feng roaring, sensed a trace of strange soul attack power hidden in the sound wave, and their faces changed greatly, but when they were about to take action, the roar of dozens of various spirit beasts sounded.

The whole beast fairy gate seemed to blow a tide of spirit beasts and echoed each other. Fifty-four kinds of spirit beasts flew into the sky. Those disciples who had not yet landed were shocked and quickly let the way, and the whole beast spirit gate became empty.

Fifty-four spiritual beasts gathered around Jiutian Peak, a piece of darkness.

"You... Are you...?"

When the three false disciples saw the scene in front of them, they seemed to think of something.

"It's the young master. The young master didn't die and finally came back."

"I said that the young master is very lucky, and it is not so easy to fall. Look, the young master still came back safely."

"Made, which miscellaneous rumor has it that the young master fell into the alien space world, find out and tear his mouth." Just come back, young master. Everything will recover.

The spirit beast was the spirit beast that Lin Feng received in those years. When they saw Lin Feng, they roared and looked excited.

"Did I fall?" Although Lin Feng didn't open his mouth, he still caught a key word 'fall' in what those spirit beasts said. When did I fall into the alien space world? Why is there such a rumor in Xianmen?

"Xiao Bai."

Xiaobai is the six-level peak spirit beast, the big white mouse. It flew out and touched the beard on its mouth. "Young master, what do you have?"

"Where is Lord Tiger and Crane Fairy? Why didn't you see them, and didn't even feel their breath? Lin Feng saw that all the spirit beasts he had collected in those years had arrived. Even the original spirit beasts in the fairy gate flew in mid-air to look at this place, but the two adults, the tiger and crane, the mountain protection spirit beasts of Danfeng, were not there.

Thinking of the change of name at this moment, I can't help but feel an ominous feeling.

"Young master, Lord Tiger and Crane Fairy... They..." The white rat was a little hesitant and couldn't say it. Its pair of slippery eyes glanced at the three hypocrites.

Lin Feng saw his expression and knew that it must be related to the three opposite doors.

"Master Lin Feng, you... You're finally back." At this time, a figure flew out of a slant and appeared beside Lin Feng. It was Feng Tianyuan, but he lacked an arm. When he left, Feng Tianyuan was already the peak of the divine realm. A hundred years have passed. According to Lin Feng's idea, with the uninterrupted supply of elixirs is enough to break through to the realm of integration. But he actually became the cultivation of the Fadan Realm, and the Taoist cultivation was defeated by a realm without mentioning it.

"I have been away for a hundred years, and there has been a big change in Xianmen." When Lin Feng saw Feng Tianyuan's old face, he suddenly grew an anger in his heart.

"It's the peak owner. It's really that the peak owner is back."

"The Lord Feng is not dead. He is back."

Dozens of peaks flew out of disciples one after another and quickly gathered to Lin Feng. There are twenty-eight sword immortals such as the sword shadow, there are maids collected from the polar world, there are the oldest inner disciples of Beast Wangfeng, and some Lin Feng doesn't know, but looking at their look, you can know that they are the inner disciples of Beast Wangfeng's later promoted.

There are more than 300 inner disciples.

Then another batch of qi refining period warriors flew in, with more than 600 people.

Lin Feng turned around and found that both the inner disciples and the outer disciples actually had different degrees of hidden injuries.

"See the peak master."

The gathered disciples knelt down one after another. Everyone's eyes turned red, and those nushi disciples even cried.

"Brothers, please get up. I'm in charge here. You enter my blood space to practice and recover from your injury first." Lin Feng resisted his anger. With a wave of his hand, he put all his disciples into the five elements space, and then extracted 100,000 drops of Jiaolong blood and distributed them to them.

Lin Feng collected the disciples of Wang Feng, the original beast, and then looked at the 54 spirit beasts around him. He stretched out and waved his hand again. The heart of the five elements and the heart of the kendo circle ran at the same time, and soon collected them all.

The originally crowded sky suddenly became empty, and only Lin Feng, dressed in black, was at the same door as the three hypocrites who didn't know what they were thinking.

"The main peak of my beast king peak, eight peaks, give you half an hour, and all the disciples who don't belong to my beast king peak get out." Lin Feng's voice was very flat, but it clearly reached every hill of the main peak and eight peaks.

Suddenly, many disciples flew away in a panic, and countless disciples flew into the air under the leadership of the peak owner, constantly looked at Lin Feng.

"I didn't expect that my beast Wang Feng was occupied by 18 pseudo-level peers, five of which exceeded 40 million combat power." Lin Feng closed his eyes and floated quietly in mid-air.

Lin Feng came back, and the news quickly spread all over Xianmen. At that time, Lin Feng, the chief disciple of Xianmen and the owner of the first peak, actually came back alive.

"Hahaha, it turns out that you are Brother Lin. More than 70 years ago, it was rumored that you had fallen into the fiery world. Unexpectedly, your brother was not dead. Fortunately, he came back alive. Congratulations! You can call me Brother Yan Song. On the left is your brother Yanjiang, and on the right is your brother Yangang. Well, why didn't Brother Lin salute us?"

"Well, Brother Lin, do you still think you are the first disciple of Xianmen Taoism?"

"Big brother, second brother, this Lin Feng, as rumored, regards himself as Sheng Gao. We have come back from the world of the Three Emperors. There is no place for him in the fairy gate."

Lin Feng always closed his eyes, and there was never a trace of magic kendo power fluctuation on his body. He seemed to be an ordinary mortal floating in mid-air.

Dressed in black, a black method moves with the wind.

"Lin Feng, is it really you?" This is the most surprising word that Lin Feng heard, but his closed eyes also opened, because the person who said this was Lingmu Dazun.

Under the gentle shaking of the void, the two young master came out, who were the two gods of firewood.

"It's incredible that Lin Feng is still alive." Two more figures came out of the void, the two dragons and phoenixes.

Then three of them came out one after another, all of which Lin Feng had seen.

"Disciples visit you." Except for Lin Feng, all the disciples knelt down in a hurry, and seven great respects appeared all of a sudden, which was simply shocking.

"Let's all get up." Lingmu Dazun said lightly.

Lin Feng looked at the seven great men and did not kneel down or salute. He just nodded simply and didn't even smile.

"Lin Feng, what the hell happened? The news came from Renzong that you were killed by an emissive in the fiery world. How can you still be alive? Lingmu Dazun seemed to feel Lin Feng's abnormality and couldn't help asking.

"Disciples also have a lot of questions that I don't understand. I need you to give you an answer, but before that, I will deal with the matter of my beast Wang Feng first." After saying that, Lin Feng stopped looking at those big respects and turned to look at those fellows.

"Who abolished Feng Tianyuan's arm?"

The seven Masters of Xianmen looked at each other and saw the shock in their eyes. They did not make a sound.

"Brother Lin, this matter was caused by my brother's carelessness, and all losses can be compensated by my brother... Please..." When Yan Song saw that Lin Feng didn't even pay attention to the seven, he couldn't help but be worried and wanted to explain.

"Use your life to compensate." As soon as Lin Feng turned over his hand, a huge palm fell from the sky, and the magic power of the broken palm came out.

In this move, the 70 million Dharma power is like the momentum of a thousand-foot mountain.

Not only the three Yan brothers trembled all over, but also the seven masters changed their appearances and quickly avoided.

"Lin Feng, what do you want to do? Ah..." The three brothers also counterattacked at the last moment, but their strength was more than 50 million, which was almost far from Lin Feng. Under one palm, the three of them spit out blood, and the magic weapons on their bodies burst one after another, and even their bodies were severely damaged.

Lin Feng turned over his hand again, with a bang, and three blood fog flew up. The three talented evil disciples were blown into a blood fog, and Lin Feng swallowed and refined them all.