Chapter 581 Fisherman's Profit

Lin Feng's calculation is not bad at all. There are exactly five semi-saint strong men left, but the attack of the skull seems to be far from over.

The third wave of attacks came immediately. This time, flames spewed out of his mouth and eyes. The magic fire and the three-flavor real fire are the same level of power.

Sanwei True Fire is the flame power of immortal cultivation, and the magic fire is the flame power of magic cultivation. Relatively speaking, the demon fire is more domineering and aggressive.

The magic fire is also the power that can only be cultivated by the Taishang Shengzun. One law, one world, and only that realm can fully tolerate this power. Jiuyou Ghost is the supreme strong man who can create things, which is one level higher than one law and one world. It is natural to be able to cultivate magic fire.

The rest of the people are also well-informed. As soon as they saw the flame spewing out, their looks changed greatly, as if they had seen the end.

After a breath, the five domain spaces collapsed at the same time. All kinds of Taoist armors were raised on everyone, not to mention that a strong three-flavored real fire boiled from them.

It seems that they are completely desperate. Even the countries in the field have only persisted for a breath. If they don't use the last means to save their lives, I'm afraid they can't survive the third wave of attacks. The three-flavor real fire is against the demon fire, which is a collision between immortals and demons.

Space cracks appear in the sky, and it seems that you can see distant countries. The power of this collision is too strong, more than three times stronger than Lin Feng's full blow. That is to say, with a single blow, at least 30 billion combat power, it is absolutely easy to penetrate a different world of immortal cultivation.

"Bum..."

It seemed that something was broken, and then I saw the crazy demon fire suddenly subsipated. The skull slowly calmed down, but it still exuded the magic of evil and darkness. The momentum was so strong that Lin Feng had to retreat a longer distance.

"Okay, the three waves of power have passed, and the last forbidden force has disappeared. Let's go in." Wu Lingzi's face was a little pale, but he still hit the door of the broken nose hole.

He took action quickly, and the rest of the people did not take action slowly, but they did not attack the door, but each other. The stiff emperor and the demon were undoubtedly directly Murong Xia. The two joined hands to blow her out at once, and then bounced back on the invisible shield. Mo Zhantian attacked Wu Lingzi, and he could have an irreconcable deep hatred with the Yiling World. His gloves were put on a pair of boxing gloves, and they were all medium-grade upper-level devices.

"The sun and the moon return to the same fist." The punch of the magic battle day actually hit the virtual shadow of a day and a month, and the power of the fist seems to transform into a star. It can be seen that the power of this punch is not small.

"Humph, I'm waiting for you, nine-turn Xuanxian knife." Wu Lingzi's knife suddenly changed his move halfway, and one knife hit the demon war sky. The light of that knife was like a long rainbow, cutting out nine knives in a row, and each knife was the momentum of destroying the void.

"It's actually an infighting. The power of the rules of Wu Lingzi is absolutely integrated to the ninth floor, and it is the best in the peak of the semi-saint." Lin Feng kept deferring that he had a general understanding of the comprehensive strength of the refinery door.

Mo Zhantian only integrates the power of seven layers of rules, but with the upper weapon boxing gloves, it also increases its power to the eighth level under the final kill, but there is still a big gap with Wu Lingzi.

Wu Lingzi's four knives cracked the opponent's fist, and another four knives actually split two clear cracks in his Taoist weapon, and the last knife directly killed the head of Mo Zhantian. If you can't catch it, there is only one way to die.

"You are cruel. See you on the battlefield." A virtual shadow suddenly appeared on Mo Zhantian's body. It was a person, or a Dharma projection. Because he just blew his breath, Wu Lingzi's nine knives collapsed in an instant. But he did not continue to attack, but shrank into a channel directly to another world. Mo Zhantian escaped at the most critical moment. Presumably this means of escape was his biggest support for entering the Jiuyou underground.

The battle between them is just a matter of time. The stiff emperor and the demon master immediately attacked Wu Lingzi with one blow. They also saw that Wu Lingzi was the strongest semi-saint.

"The art of stiffness." As soon as the stiff emperor took action, it was the supreme secret skill.

"Sword of the Rebellion." The demon master turned into a sword light source, and thousands of sword lights flowed over.

These two guys wanted to be fatal, and even Lin Feng and the dark demon sweated on their foreheads. They really underestimated the power of these two people.

"Haha, you all go to hell." Wu Lingzi waved his blade and was not afraid at all. The middle-grade upper-level knife suddenly collapsed into a light knife. He also performed a supreme-level secret art remnant of the art of chopping the sky, and his understanding of the art of chopping the sky has reached a very high level.

The three forces were connected together, and the power released not only shifted the skull by thousands of meters, but also manifested the invisible shield around it, and then shook three breaths and disappeared. This was brutally smashed by powerful forces, and it didn't even have the ability to devour it.

Three muffled hums, and all three figures flew out.

Murong Xia was also uncomfortable. She was affected by the powerful force and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground with a pale face.

"Made, take action." Lin Feng finally caught the opportunity, countless lights flashed out, and Lu Lingzi and others appeared. They had already received the sound of Lin Feng's divine thoughts. As soon as they appeared, they divided into three forces to attack Wu Lingzi and others.

"Sword of the Reverse!" Lin Feng used 10 billions of combat power and burned the thousand-year-old longevity to forcibly issue the Sword God's Second Sword of Adversity. Wu Lingzi's reaction was very fast. At the moment he flew out, he had begun to accumulate strength to counterattack again, so when he saw Lin Feng and others grab it, he moved his hands and showed a crazy look at the corners of his mouth. The knife in my hand has sacrificed 30,000 arrays, and there are still 20,000 left on the knife. At this moment, it is sacrificed by you again and turned into a light knife.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly changed, and there was a trace of panic. He felt that time stopped, his thinking stopped, his mana stopped, and even the transformation of the light knife stopped. Then he saw that his sacrificial knife had been restored, and his mana returned to Dantian. He felt that the battle on his body began to decompose, and his body began to melt.

His eyes were covered by a piece of golden light, and the Taoist baby was bombarded with violence, and the darkness in front of him lost all perception.

On the other side, the four sons of the polar regions, Lu Lingzi, at the same time displayed the sword of rebellion and the art of sealing the sky, decomposed the stiff emperor on the spot and imprisoned his weak Taoist baby.

But the demon is the most cunning one. At the moment of flying out, it directly turned into a sword light, which was extremely powerful. The strongest move of the dark demon and Rufei, Ziyi and Mo Xiaoxuan did not hurt him at all.

"Taoistic rules, this is the power of kendo rules. You actually condense the body into a sword rule." The dark demon was shocked. He retreated with the three women and joined Lin Feng and others.

Lin Feng snorted coldly. He reached out and grabbed it and collected all the Taoist babies of Wu Lingzi and the stiff emperor. As for those middle-quality Taoist utensils that do not fall down, it is a real good treasure, which will be of great use in the future.

Looking at the rules of the sword, Lin Feng said faintly, "Lord Demon, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Hahaha, very good, Lin Feng, you have finally grown to this point. I am very gratified." The kendo rule actually passed through a divine idea, and everyone could hear it, and they couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"You have achieved the seventy-two-day star and are qualified to become the descendant of the Buddha. Lin Feng, after this disaster, you can enter the world of the Three Emperors and come to the Demon God Valley to find you. The rules of this sword are condensed with a trace of my divine thoughts. The power just now has almost been consumed, and the divine thoughts are about to dissipate. The rules of this sword are left to you. After refining, you can successfully cultivate the sword of rebellion, which is also of great benefit to your impact on the position of the saint. As for the last layer of the sword of the source, it is the power to understand the origin of heaven and earth. You must become the supreme to understand it. Well, the stiff emperor has also been solved. Murong Xia is the first disciple of the sect. Her master still has some connections with me. Let her go once. One more thing to remind you, be careful of the refinery door.

The rules of the sword turned into a transparent power line, and the demon god's mind really dissipated. Lin Feng was stunned for a long time before he realized that the demon had actually entered the world of the three emperors. This time, he entered the world of the three emperors to help himself.

He deduced for a long time and concluded that the demon would not do anything. He immediately reached out and grabbed it. The kendo rule was wrapped around his thumb and was pressed into the center of his eyebrows by him.

This big gift is really big!

Murong Xia coughed a few times and slowly got up and stood up. Her eyes were a little regretful and shocked.

"I didn't expect you to be protected by demons and gods."

Lin Feng's eyebrows moved, "Do you know the demon god?"

"I don't know. I just saw it in the ancient classics that there is indeed a demon valley in the world of the three emperors, but no one has ever entered, because the people who entered have never appeared again."

"Where's the saint?"

Murong Xia's face showed a trace of fear. "There used to be a peak saint who went in very confidently. As a result, half of his feet stepped into the valley, and one of them caught him in. He didn't even scream. He never saw him again?"

Lin Feng and others were stunned, and a peak saint had no power to resist. Is this demon master the supreme saint, a figure of one law and one world?

"How do you know?"

Murong Xia hesitated, "That peak saint is the ancestor of my Murong family."

Lin Feng muttered a few times in his heart and took a deep breath. "Since the demon lord has said to let you go, the feud between us has been revealed before."

After saying that, he looked up at the skull, with a feverish light in his eyes.

Lin Feng patted his eyebrows, and the resentful fairy came out, and the white bone throne glittered in the middle of his eyebrows.

"If you want to recover this Jiuyou hell, the White Bone Throne is the key to opening. At that time, there will be great changes. I will stay outside. You are not suitable to stay here anymore. Go to the polar world."