Chapter 545 Withdraw the Enemy

The three Taishang Dazun of Xuekumen couldn't take Lin Feng's punch together. The power of the rules outside the three people has four layers of collapse and cost source combat power.

Three mouthfuls of blood spit out, and the internal injury in the body suddenly got better. At this time, the blood wheel plate that turned out was also pressed back and resisted in front of Lin Feng.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Lin Feng incarnated into a sky-like surprise. Everyone was like an ant in his eyes. In addition, his fighting spirit climbed to the peak state at this moment, and in his mind was not only killing but also killing.

He wants to leave all the elites of the Bloody Gate, especially the three Taishang. They are likely to have the true secrets about the Blood Wheel Sutra. After they get it, they may be able to understand something. At least at the beginning, the strange calculation ability of the blood wheel made him excited.

"Sacrifice for believers."

The three emperors roared at the same time, and the blood wheel suddenly burst into overwhelming blood gas, and there was a raging fire around the blood gas. The slight cracks on the surface of the blood wheel plate suddenly recovered, and countless mysterious runes flowed again, as if they were brewing a more powerful blow.

"This time you have sacrificed at least 300,000 believers. Well, it's really worthy of the magic method. You will all keep your lives today." Lin Feng shouted in his mouth, and thirty-one rays of light shot out of his body, turning into thirty-one venerable.

There is a hundred million battle runes flashing in everyone's eyebrows, especially the ten women among them, who are actually too superior.

"Kill them all."

As soon as Lin Feng's voice fell, countless beasts of destiny burst out, and his feet stamped and the mountain collapsed and cracked.

Nearly 6 billion combat strength has been fully exerted.

The blood wheel disk was knocked over by a punch again, and the blood flame on the surface was suddenly extinguished. More cracks appeared on the surface, and those mysterious runes broke and collapsed.

The eyes of the three Taishang Dazun of the Bloody Gate were white. They were locked by the momentum of Lin Feng's body. The golden elixir in the body and the Taoist baby were actually stiff and could not operate.

Many low-level monks around them did not die under attack, but were turned into blood fog by Lin Feng's momentum and shock.

"Don't panic, I'll help you."

At this moment, a voice sounded, but no one was seen.

"Hmm, such a low-level invisibility dares to make a fool of me. Let me die." Lin Feng's body moved and returned to his original shape. He reached out and grabbed the void, and a gray airflow rolled up a vague shadow and dragged it out directly.

"What kind of secret art is this, ah, no."

After Lin Feng showed the art of sky hunting and dragged him into the real space, he directly punched the other party, and even the Taoist baby was smashed into debris.

This person who wanted to help is a Taishang from the Shadow Gate. He should have just survived the six-fold disaster. The breath of the disaster on his body has not been completely refined, and his combat power has not exceeded one billion. How can he withstand Lin Feng's strongest punch?

But this unlucky man died, but he bought a breath for the three ancestors of Xuekull. They each bit the tip of their tongue and spewed out a stream of blood, and their bodies actually burned a faint blue flame.

"Are the three flavors really popular? It's a little interesting."

Lin Feng sneered, and the laughter was creepy.

He gently stretched out his right palm, and a mysterious true meaning condensed, and an extremely vague image appeared behind him. The space of a hundred miles dimmed in an instant, and an indescribable breath emanated.

"Demon."

A word came out of Lin Feng's mouth.

The hundred miles of space suddenly gave birth to an extremely huge 'magic' word, which was not very clear, but everyone could clearly feel that this was not an illusion, but a personal feeling.

This word 'demon' is very enchanting and evil, emitting a pale light. It seems to be the demon in the devil, the sect of all demons.

Everyone's heart has a desperate idea.

"What kind of secret art is this? Is it also the ancient supreme level, but how can it be so powerful?" The Taishang of the Ming Dynasty was the power of light, and he was also affected, but after two breaths, he woke up and opened his mouth.

Lin Feng used the starting style of 'Demon Ancestor Holy Fist' for the first time at this moment. This was barely simulated by concentrating all his strength. Unexpectedly, this was a vague word 'demon', so he suppressed the four directions.

With a slap of the backhand, the three ancestors of the blood skeleton were wrapped in the magic word, and the three true fires on their bodies suddenly extinguished. Their flesh and blood were quickly melted into black **, and their bones were transformed into ink jade-like existence.

The divine thoughts of three pleading came out. It turned out that the Taoist baby of the three ancestors of the blood skeleton could not escape from the purple house. It was stained with the magic word breath and began to melt. It was simply a terrible mess.

"Mad, this magic ancestor holy fist is so powerful that it seems to surpass the supreme secret skill, but its consumption is also several times that of the supreme level." Ten thousand Longyuan Dan burned, and the power of the flood overhead constantly replenished the huge consumption.

He didn't want the blood skeleton three ancestors to die like this, and then reached out and waved his hand, and three gray and dark airflows wrapped them.

The three depressed Taoist babies were finally forcibly pulled out, and the art of stealing the sky has been used a little proficiently. Lin Feng directly sealed them and sent them into the five-line space.

The boundless 'magic' breath disappeared, and the world seemed to have returned to normal, but only those who were too superiors woke up in an instant.

The Taishang Dazun of Blis Gate, Shadow Gate, Wuji Gate, Bloodthirsty Gate, Ghost Gate, and Wuxing Gate kept communicating, and then I saw them waving their hands and constantly collecting disciples in the door.

I'm going to escape.

"Come as soon as you want, and leave as soon as you want. Is it so easy to bully me?"

Lin Feng suddenly teleported to the Shadow Gate. This magic door just wanted to support the Blood Toul Gate. He didn't teach them a profound lesson, and he really thought he was easy to fool.

"The art of covering the sky." Lin Feng slapped his hand again, and a 10,000-meter-long gray airflow wrapped one of the Taishang and eleven ordinary Masters.

"No, Yu Taishang and all the venerable have lost their senses. What's going on?" The other three Taishang were shocked. Originally, there were five Taishang in the Shadow Gate. Such strength was absolutely strong, but they were scared at this moment.

"Let's go." The top of the three shadow doors exchanged instantly and immediately teleported away.

The rest of the magic doors lost their fighting spirit and fled one after another.

Lin Feng saw that they all fled and did not chase. He just patted the backhand. The eleven great men were killed and then swallowed up. Only the one who was bombarded lost his combat effectiveness and directly sealed and imprisoned.

Turning around, the blood skull gate only escaped from four ordinary masters, and they were all seriously injured. The rest were killed. More than 10,000 monks and more than 30 venerable lives were buried here, and the blood flowed into a river.

Lin Feng killed suddenly this time, specifically targeting a magic door, which really worked. Other magic doors wanted to look around, but they were confused by his successive killer mace. When he woke up, the overall situation had been decided.

Blood skull gate can be removed from the name in the world of Yiling.

Countless figures appeared around Lin Feng one by one, Mingdong, Lu Lingzi and others.

"It's a pity that I couldn't leave more disciples of the Devil's Gate." Ming Dong Taishang sighed with regret.

"If you rush them and take a bite, our gains outweigh the losses." Lin Feng said lightly that his mind swept more than three million miles, and those demon soldiers were constantly fleeing in confusion.

"Lin Feng, you really came back alive, and you knew that you were not so easy to die." Lu Lingzi laughed, but immediately stopped.

Lin Feng looked extremely ugly, and it was obvious that he was also traumatized in the battle just now.

"I need to rest immediately. You can solve the rest." Lin Feng didn't say much and teleported out directly. Whether it is the magic ancestor holy fist or the continuous use of supreme-level remnant secrets, it is an extremely huge test for his ten first babies and body.

"Brother Lu, what should we do next?"

Lu Lingzi looked around and said, "Clean it up first. The Zhongpin Taoist device of the bloody skull gate should also be sealed and collected, waiting for Lin Feng's brother to deal with it. All of us should recover from our injuries as soon as possible. Today's battle will soon spread all over the whole world. It is unknown what will happen in the future. We have to wait.

With twelve Taishang Dazun and 21 venerable people with more than 100 million combat power, the strength of the Beast Spirit Gate seems to have reached a peak state.

For Mingdong, Flower Fairy and others, Baimei gave the most noble reception etiquette. These people were brought back by Lin Feng, and none of them was simple.

At this moment, Lin Feng is trying his best to digest his combat experience. This battle has given him a comprehensive self-awareness of how big the front combat power he can exert. Today, it has been verified one by one, which is of great benefit to the refinement of his cultivation.

It took a full month to recover to the peak state. Lin Feng did not go out of the customs. At this moment, the crisis of the Beast Fairy Gate has been solved, and he doesn't need to be so anxious. He just took some time to refine the three ancestors of the blood skeleton, steal their memories, and find the true book about the blood wheel. In addition, the top of the Shadow Gate should also be refined. Their "Hidden Book" is also a powerful method. In the future, it is also a good idea to collect and send it to the Beast Spirit Gate Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for future generations to choose and refer to.

"Taoist friend, please let us go. No matter what you ask us to do, we will agree. We have all practiced for more than 50,000 years, and our whole life's cultivation is not easy to come by. Please invite our Taoist friends..."

Lin Feng frowned. At this time, the blood skeleton three ancestors knew what fear was and what fear was. However, he didn't think about it. He grabbed it directly and clasped the woman with five fingers. The dark force was running crazily.

A scream came from the woman's mouth, and I don't know how far it was.

The great respects who practiced on the peak of the Beast King woke up at the same time. All of them had a cold sweat behind their backs. The female voice of the three blood skeletons was too familiar, but she used to be arrogant and domineering, but now it is miserable.