Chapter 502 The Art of Stealing the Sky
The main difference between the venerable Taishang is whether there is a fusion of hundreds of millions of war runes. There is no shortage of geniuses in the immortal world, but geniuses are also divided into three or six grades. People such as Lin Feng and Mo Xiaoxuan are superior.
The Taishang Holy Demon who was killed can only be regarded as the upper and lower levels in the upper level. Although he has survived the six disasters, he is obviously opportunistic. If the breath of Tianjie is completely refined, then achieving hundreds of millions of battles is an absolute thing, but Lin Feng can't feel a trace of Tianjie breath from the Taishang Holy Demon, but his combat power is only nearly 100 million battles, and there is no breakthrough.
Such a Taishang holy demon is a waste material in the Taishang realm.
At the beginning, Lin Feng united with more than 80 great masters, but failed to completely leave the three great masters in the world of the tomb of the fierce beast. It can be seen how horrible the power of the supreme is after breaking through the 100 million war.
Being able to easily kill a Taishang Holy Devil can only show that the guy has no ability. It is his predecessor, his ancestor, who has the ability.
Lin Feng put everyone away the scene and sent them into the world of the mouth of the white bone dragon, together with the Bato master and apprentice. With a flash of his body, he reached more than 200,000 miles away and jumped into a secular empire in a row.
The breath that had been locking him seemed to be a little afraid, and finally took it back.
Lin Feng's body exchanged with the doppelganger. It was the doppelganger who showed his true face, and the dotome hid in the world of the mouth of the white-bone dragon.
"Puff." As soon as Lin Feng's real body appeared, he vomited blood.
Not only him, but even all the big people such as Mo Xiaoxuan look ugly, and those big people who have not broken through the 100 million war are full of sweat on their faces.
"What a terrible divine power. The one just now must be the peerless strong man in the Taishang Holy Demon." Taishenzi spit out a mouthful of bloody foam and said with a lingering heart.
"Fortunately, Brother Lin escaped in time, otherwise we are really not enough to stuff each other's teeth." Lingmu Dazun coughed a few times and wiped the sweat on his face.
Lin Feng waved his hand and flew out more than a dozen six-level dragon elixirs. "Let's take it and refine it." Then a memory crystal popped up again, "This supreme secret art specializing in divine thoughts, you can practice it well after you write it down."
Everyone knows that there is no shortage of Long Yuandan on Lin Feng's body, so they all rudely catch one and swallow it directly. Bato's master and apprentice were a little dumbfounded. Looking at these big masters, they didn't hesitate at all when eating Longyuan Dan. They felt distressed, just like eating beans.
There are also two dragon-sized blood dragon elixirs floating in front of them, but they don't know whether they should take them or not.
"Brother, I gave it to you, just take it." Ziyi smiled faintly, and his eyes were full of kindness. The Bato Qinger in front of him is the body of the wooden spirit, which has an unimaginable effect on Lin Feng's future crossing the six heavenly disasters and understanding the rules of the five elements.
Now Lin Feng has a disciple of the four spirits of gold, fire, water and earth, and there is still a lack of a disciple of the wood spirit. She once heard Lin Feng say that he had a powerful secret beyond pseudo-fairy, but it must be combined by the venerable spirit of the five elements to exert the most powerful power.
This Bato Qinger has to get over her by herself, and she will not treat her badly after becoming Lin Feng's fifth apprentice.
Barto Zen hesitated and swallowed one and closed his eyes to practice. When Barto Qinger saw that the master had acted, how could he persist? Yuandan, you can't ask for it. What's more, it's still a six-level dragon Yuandan. If you take it out, you will be robbed.
The resentful emperor's split has now turned into a human form. Except for a cold face and a thousand miles of rejection, it is no different from normal people. The last time he came to the pharmaceutical world, Lin Feng knew that there would be countless immortals in the world, even if it was secular. The mortals here were not so afraid of immortals, and even some powerful secular families would cooperate with some small immortals.
"This human country is really prosperous, which is hundreds of times more prosperous than the world of Yiling. There are not only mortals doing business in the world, but also immortals doing business. However, the business of immortals is related to elixirs, elixirs, and weapons.
The Grievous Emperor walked around the city for a long time and finally saw an absolutely elegant commercial street. In this mortal city, there is definitely an alien existence, a country in the country.
To enter the commercial street, you must pass through a gorgeous carved stone door, and there is a little monk guarding the door. Moreover, all those who enter are immortals. They are not allowed to fly in from the sky. They must pass through the stone gate and pay a certain fee.
The resentful emperor's split exuded the breath of the peak of fate. Although his strength was not very outstanding, his cold and ruthless eyes looked at the little monks who guarded the door, and everyone was cold behind them.
After popping up and flying out ten four-level soul elixirs, he walked in gracefully.
"If you can cultivate your breath into such a cold and ruthless state, this man must be an iron-blooded god. I don't know how many fellows have fallen into his hands." A gatekeeper muttered, but was pulled into the corner of his clothes by the accomplice next to him. "We can't afford to offend this kind of person. Misfortune comes from the mouth."
"I don't know if there is a store in Tianling Xianmen here?" The resentful emperor muttered, and happened to see a little overlord of the magical realm come out of a shop nervously and leave in a hurry. When he passed by, the split grabbed his shoulder.
"I don't know what the senior has to say?" The little overlord was a little angry at first, but he sensed the breath of the split, and the curse of his mouth swallowed into his stomach. Especially in those eyes, a trace of thunder flashed, and he immediately knew that the senior in front of him was a great person, and he realized that the cultivation was actually the rarest power of thunder and lightning.
"Is there a 'come back' store here?"
"Come back? Yes, yes, it is opened by Tianling Xianmen. Senior, you can walk through an intersection and turn right, and then walk through another intersection and turn left for 100 meters to get there. After saying that, the little overlord looked at the split with pleading eyes.
"Next time you have a heavy treasure on your body, don't flinch. Others will know that you have a ghost at a glance, which will attract the attention of others. Just be generous and walk like a poor man. The split let go of his hand and left by himself.
The little overlord was a little stunned. After thinking about it, he suddenly came over, patted his Taoist robe, and went out of the commercial street with a relaxed face.
After being abducted twice, I finally saw the 'good come again' store.
This street seems to be opened by the powerful Daxianmen, and there are also many high-level monks coming in and out. There are not even a few monks who are hypocritical in heaven, hypocrite and hypocrite in heaven.
Entering the store, Lin Feng found a small shop with a bad appearance, but there was another universe inside. Each counter is forged with some rare crystals, and the monks on the platform here are all monks at the level of little overlord. The guests inside were squeezing and shouting.
"Dare to steal in my own territory and seek death."
The store trembled violently, and a thin figure flew out of a secret door in the depths of the store.
"Dark stealth?" Seeing that the thin figure was about to be hit hard by a giant hand that was then poked out, Lin Feng moved, and a thunder flashed by, grabbing the figure and moving to the other side.