Chapter 619 The Arrival of the Nine Heavens

After the remnant soul of the killing saint is blown up, Lin Feng only needs to be completely devouring and refining, so that he can get the memory of a saint, which contains the experience of impacting the Holy Road, which is the most precious treasure that no one can resist.

The father of the invincible in the North Palace with a peak saint must be his power to seal the remnant soul on the back of the invincible in the North Palace. On the one's, it can play a defensive attack, and the other is that it can slowly refine and obtain all her experience and transform it into her own accumulation. Then impacting the position of the saint will take a lot less detours.

But all this is cheaper for Lin Feng because of Gong Qiniang.

Lin Feng opened his mouth and sucked, swallowed up all the golden fog, condensed into a sphere and into the body of the magic weapon split. With his deduction, he could get a more perfect memory.

Beigong Invincible was captured by himself. Then Beigong Ba, Beigong Qiang and Beigong Tian will definitely not give up. They will definitely make some tricks to deal with themselves.

In the field of the country, the magic weapon split opened his eyes and smiled. Now he has a combat power of 20 billion yuan, and he can be horizontal wherever he goes.

"Guys, I will take you to play a game."

"Game? Lin Daoyou, please say it." Yin Mingdong's eyes lit up.

"Anyway, it's a very fun game. You all follow me. I'm going to do another very important thing. Well, Gong Taoist friend, that bastard still needs to keep his breath. If you want to play this game interestingly, the most important thing is to rely on him. The magic weapon split waved his hand, put all the venerable above the superior into the plate of fate, and then flew out of the field country, exchanged eyes with the body, and left.

Lin Feng watched the split leave, with a smile on the corners of his mouth. As soon as his mind moved, he found countless powerful thoughts constantly scanning here, as if they had found something and chased in the direction of the split.

The three peerless peaks of the Beigong family really acted, and also united with many other tribal immortals. No wonder those strong people want to sell this face. The invincible father of Beigong is an epic figure. Anyone who wants to flatter him will definitely get a big reward in the future. Another important reason for their joint action is that Beigong Qiang has a soul stone in his hand, which contains the invincible soul mark of Beigong. At this moment, the soul stone is still there, indicating that the Beigong invincible is not dead.

Living talents are valuable.

Lin Feng used stealth and soon lurked a sect in the world of the tomb of fierce beasts. Among them, the peak strongmen were indeed dispatched. The remaining guys in the town were also a peak. Lin Feng could be killed with a gentle pinch. However, he can now cherish these guys, directly use the art of Buddhism and Taoism, and turn them all into believers.

The venerable above are all crossed one by one, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of low-level fierce beasts are swallowed up by the slave circle. The slave circle is at a critical moment of evolution. Once promoted to a Taoist weapon, the power is simply unimaginable. Once it is displayed, tens of millions of fierce beasts swarmed out. What kind of scene is that? In the future, the metamorphosis rate of those fierce beasts will also be higher and higher, and there will be more and more venerable monsters.

Even if the probability is one in a thousand, its number is a terrible mess.

What's more, tens of millions of heads are the beginning. At this moment, the number of fierce beasts collected after the slave circle is far less than 10 million, so there is still a long time to wait to exert its powerful power. The most helpless thing is that this slave circle is not controlled by Lin Feng at all, and there seems to be a soul mark in it, which must have something to do with the scholar.

The magic weapon split has a strong deduction ability, so it constantly exerts various means to deal with those chasers, forcing them to be tired of tracking. Lin Feng's body was a big killer, and soon cleaned up all the sects of the eight tombs of the fierce beasts. After swallowing about five million fierce beasts, the slave circle seemed to be about to reach the critical point of transformation, and bursts of soft sounds sounded, constantly trembling in his hands. Countless runes appeared on the surface of the circle, and the runes seemed to be independent small spaces, in which countless fierce beasts were imprisoned.

"This is the lower Taoist weapon, which begins to have the transformation of this kind of spatial power. It is worthy of being a fairy embryo." Lin Feng couldn't put down his love for this slave circle, but then sighed secretly. His mind was moved, and the nearly 100 venerable Taishang who had been crossed exploded one after another. The seven layers of power produced were pulled out by Lin Feng and into the slave circle to assist its transformation, and the remaining three layers were transformed into pure power to provide those low-level spiritual beasts to refine.

All the venerable who are killed by Lin Feng are all potential people, that is to say, they have no chance to enter a higher realm of immortal cultivation, and they can only slowly wait for death. Instead of this, it is better to refine them and use them to cultivate more potential low-level fierce beasts and spirit beasts.

In fact, Lin Feng has been wondering why the saints summoned by the three lost worlds have not appeared. It's very simple to kill themselves with their strength, and the two real saints in the dark world have never appeared again in this great disaster, which is a little abnormal.

He is now walking horizontally in the world of Yiling. Is it true that the scholar really wanted to grow up as soon as possible in order to practice, and also successfully refine his own spiritual weapon and the slave circle? This idea suddenly came out, and Lin Feng couldn't help but be shocked. He kept guessing all kinds of possibilities in his mind. Now this billionling world has been sealed by a supreme power, which is equivalent to an independent closed body.

A place of trial!

Is that scholar creating a place of trial without scruples? Only this kind of speculation is more reasonable, Mad, this game of chess is too unkind.

Lin Feng figured this out, and his heart thumped, and his mind suddenly connected to the magic weapon split. And he also directly teleported over and chased the split with twenty-three peerless peak half saints. Although they are all strong, there is no way to get the split. After all, as long as the split is not entangled, they can't help him.

Twenty-three peerless peak semi-saints, if all of them are killed and imprisoned, then the people around them will get infinite benefits. Lin Feng thought of this and suddenly met him and merged with the split. He directly displayed the sword of adversity, strangled a recent peerless peak semi-saint into a serious injury and imprisoned him.

"Lin Feng, you are too presumptuous." Beigong Ba roared. During this period, he was on the verge of an outbreak. Unexpectedly, he dared to seriously injuring a person in front of so many peerless strong men and directly imprisoned him. Not only was Beigong Ba completely angry, but the rest of the people also shouted one by one.

The saints don't come out. They are all figures standing at the peak of their strength. They have all lived for more than 200,000 years. No matter how talented they are, they have lived for more than 150,000 years. In 150,000 years, a full thirty-thousand-thousand-year civilization history has passed. One by one, their minds are like demons. How can they withstand Lin Feng's ** naked provocation?

In the field of the country, Bu Suanzi and Bu Niangzi are constantly calculating something, while Yin Tianzi and others are looking at them nervously. Naturally, they can't see everything outside, but through some calculations by Bu Tianzi and others, they can also grasp a trace of information.

Everyone saw the magic weapon split sitting on the unicorn pillar with an indifferent face, and a virtual shadow of a wheel appeared behind him, constantly rotating, as if it was also calculating.

"Qiniang, let me go. When I go back, I will definitely let my father reward you well. I can directly enlighten you and help you achieve the Holy Road. Qi Niang, I'm not a human. I'm a beast. You have a lot. Let me go. After all, we have the same bloodline as the ancestors of the Northern Palace..." Beigong Invincible is still begging bitterly. Although he has suffered endless torture, his desire to survive still overcomes the fear of death. He can't die. He was the most promising to become a saint. Even if he loses the remnant soul of the saint of killing, as long as he goes back, his father still has a way to help him attack the saint. The position.

"Papa." The two monsters of Tianshan slapped the invincible face of Beigong into a pig's head.

"Mad, you bastard, if you are a beast, cut off your tongue." The big monster of Tianshan looked at him with some contempt.

"Gong Daoyou, why don't you cut off his tongue first, then dig out his eyes, and then slowly torture him... Let him live worse than death." There is already a dagger in the hands of the little monster in Tianshan, and it is still a low-grade Taoist weapon, with a trace of poison gas wrapped around it.

"It's figured out, ah..." Suddenly, Bu Tianzi and Bu Niangzi opened their eyes, and everyone was shocked.

"What's going on?" Everyone gathered around and asked eagerly.

Bu Tianzi smiled bitterly, "There are 22 peerless peak semi-saints chasing Lin Daoyou together. That guy seems to be the 23rd."

The peerless peak half-saint, who was seriously imprisoned by Lin Feng, lay on the ground with a pale face, with no other look but despair in his eyes.

"Gong Daoyou, what do you think?" Yin Mingdong asked depressedly, this Lin Feng really can't stop. How good it is to kill one by one. How can some children attract more than 20 peerless peak semi-saints? Once trapped, there is no chance to get out.

Gong Qiniang turned her head to look at the Lin Feng split that had never moved, and sighed gently and said, "Do you know why the saint split of our three worlds has never appeared? You know, with only one saint's split, even if there are ten Lin Fengs, there is no possibility of escaping.

Everyone looked at each other in astonishment. Is there anything secret in it?

"A total of ten saints have been summoned in our three worlds, but they disappeared cleanly overnight. Even the attraction altar we spent countless efforts to build, the strongest one we can attract is the peerless peak semi-saint." Gong Qiniang clenched her fists and said tremblingly, "So we guess that today's Yiling world has become a closed place of blood refining, only those who come in, not out. And it must be a big man who drives all this. Even the ancestor of our world is probably not its enemy.

There was a gasp, and everyone condensed their eyes on Lin Feng's split body at the same time.