Chapter 633 Hibiscus Sage Part 1

"Are you so confident that you will be able to stay?"

Lin Feng looked at her with a smile, with some pity and regret.

"There are still three peerless peak semi-saints hidden in your field. Unfortunately, even if you fight together, you are not my opponents." In the hand just now, Lin Feng's magic weapon has grasped some breath. After deduction, three of them belong to other peerless strong people. There is no doubt that there must be a strong man of the same level hidden in this person's field.

As soon as this came out, the female master's eyes suddenly changed, and countless ripples appeared in the space around her body. Her breath seemed to be leaving the space of this world. The dragons condensed into fairy spirit rushed out of her body and turned into a torrent to drown Lin Feng.

And those dragons have wings on their backs, one light and one dark.

"Fairy 'Holy Dragon Glory'." Four obviously different voices were made from the woman.

At the corners of Lin Feng's mouth **, tens of millions of sword lights suddenly burst into his eyes. This peerless strongman of the immortals and hidden clan in the Three Emperors' world unexpectedly burst out nearly 100 billions of power together when he retreated. This is a fairy art, the root of a sect.

They retreated decisively, and their action was even more decisive. In their opinion, Lin Feng is obviously not a saint. In this case, his combat power will not exceed 100 billion even if it is against the sky. And from the breath of this person, it can be inferred that his combat power is about 50 billion.

Together with the other three peerless strong men hidden in the field country, they attacked at the same time and barely played the fairy magic 'Holy Dragon Glory'. These holy dragons are all ten claws, and the sky is full of dragon power under one blow. Their task was to assassinate the mysterious leader of Feishengmen, so they decided to determine the identity of the person in front of them.

But what they didn't expect was that the one in front of them could no longer be inferred from the eyes of ordinary people. His body suddenly merged with the two parts of his body, and the breath he emitted suddenly exceeded hundreds of billions. The space behind him was imprisoned, and all the mountains and rivers disintegrated one after another, forming a catastrophe scene.

A total of 400 holy dragons were cut into countless sections by a giant axe falling from the sky before they got close.

"Let's all become the tonic of the Buddha." Lin Feng's eyes are shining. These holy dragons contain a strong power of light and dark rules, and they also contain the cultivation brand of the fairy art "Holy Dragon Glory". Once they are swallowed up and refined by themselves, they can slowly perform everything through the plate of fate.

"The Great Dark Magic." After Lin Feng forcibly broke the other party's immortals with an axe, he also performed low-level immortality for 5,000 years, which evolved from the immortality "bright magic" stolen from Guangzong. Guangzong is stimulated by the power of light, while Lin Feng is stimulated by the power of darkness. In fact, he can also use the Buddha's way, the way of killing, and the magic way to urge the hair, but the three powers are firmly in the top three of the first baby. Once used, although the power is great, the corresponding consumption is also extremely terrible.

At this moment, Lin Feng's power of the thirteen first babies is transformed into a dark force. Once it is urged, with hundreds of billions of combat power, the power is boundless.

However, the crystal wall of the three emperors' world is too strong. Lin Feng felt that when he performed this low-level fairy trick, his combat power soared to about 180 billion. Even if a real junior saint wants to take his own move, he has to consider it.

"Ah..." The lady made a sad voice, and her body spewed out countless blood arrows. Three figures were actually directly absorbed by this strong force, and each of them also roared desperately. The figure that jumped out of this space was suddenly caught.

When Lin Feng performed the 'dark magic', he also performed the supreme secret remnant 'Heaven Hunting Art'. As long as his divine thoughts can still lock them, he can directly capture them back to reality.

'Bum bang bang...' The four hundred holy dragons collapsed one after another and turned into the most primitive fairy spirit, in which the power of light and dark rules was floating.

"Swallow." Lin Feng's magic weapon split directly turned into an extremely huge roulette wheel. A total of nine layers of space world emitted bright light, devouring the power of those immortality and light and dark rules one after another.

After three breaths, everything in heaven and earth will be calm. All the strong people in Lin Feng's field smiled bitterly at the same time. Mad, what is Lin Feng tossing about? The power that has condensed for 5,000 years has suddenly been pulled off three layers.

The country in his field has a radius of 300 million miles. How much power should he have after 5,000 years of accumulation? But just now, three layers were suddenly missing. What kind of secret skill is he doing? Is there such a great demand for the power of the flood and famine?

"Breaking hundreds of billions of combat power? You... You... Poo... The most seriously injured woman couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Her body almost collapsed. The Taoist baby was very depressed and could dissipate at any time. However, the three companions around her were in relatively better condition, but they were also killed.

Hundreds of billions of combat power, that is the power of saints. No matter how arrogant they are, they will not fight with the saints. They are not backbone and courageous. They are purely idiots and idiots. What made them more desperate was that he also played fairy art just now. Although it was also a low-level fairy art, it was powerful enough to suppress all directions from his hand.

"Sister, swallow it quickly." A man took out a golden elixir the size of his fist with his backhand and suddenly hit the female body. Suddenly, the dying female ascended with thousands of glows of light, her body was recovering quickly, and her Taoist baby was rapidly condensing, and her eyes emitted a morbid spirit.

"The elixir just now is the eighth-level elixir." Lin Feng didn't take action again. These four peerless women had no courage to take action, and they didn't have the strength to fight back. The low-level fairy "Holy Dragon Glory" that has just been played has consumed their strength. If they want to recover, they will not do it for a while.

During Lin Feng's cultivation, nearly 50 million seven-level Yuan Dan were refined. Because the Fu demon altar was taken away by the scholar, he could no longer refine and point out Long Yuan Dan. Despite this, the seven-level Yuan Dan he refined also reached the highest quality. But over the years, he has shown no sign of a breakthrough in alchemy, and he is still hovering at the peak of the seventh-level elixir. If you can study the eight-level elixir, it should be of great benefit to your alchemy.

"You should see that my understanding of the dark power is quite profound. Even if you don't speak, I can forcibly refine your Taoist baby and steal the memory." Lin Feng remained calm, and he was also a descendant of half of the Xianyin clan. The "Light and Darkness Sutra" he practiced was incomplete, at least there was no fairy art recorded in it. However, there is an inheritance of fairy art in the Light and Dark Fairy Book. The four peerless peak semi-saints in front of them should have practiced some kind of conjoined attack before concentrating their strength to break out and barely playing the fairy art 'Holy Dragon Glory'.

Fairy art is divided into three or six or nine grades. Even if the lowest level of fairy art is to be carried out calmly, its combat power must break 100 billion. That is to say, the use of fairy art is the exclusive right of saints and the strong. If a saint wants to perform at once, he has to pay an extremely heavy price.

Not to mention them, even if Lin Feng exerts low-level fairy skills now, it is a little unspeakable. The power accumulated for 5,000 years consumes two layers in an instant, which is simply horrible.

"We are the four saints of the Xianyin clan, and there are also soul imprints in the tribe. Even if you kill us, the saints of our clan and even the Taishang saints will appear."

"Four saints, it seems that you are the most hopeful disciples in the tribe to achieve the position of saint. Do you know why I didn't kill you immediately?

"If you have any means, just use it. You don't have to get any information from us."

Lin Feng appreciates their backbone, "Is the Xianyin clan in the Yiling World your branch?"

"My immortal hidden family has branches in countless low-level immortal cultivation worlds. Do you practice the art of stealth assassination..."

"Not bad." As soon as Lin Feng waved his hand, countless lights flashed, and all the venerable people of the Xianyin clan flew out. At the peerless peak, there are two semi-saints, five semi-saints, eleven ordinary emperors, and fifty-six venerable. Everyone has a strong breath, and he is also a first-class strong person in the same level. Moreover, a rune appears on the eyebrows of each of these Xianyin clans, representing light and darkness, which is their unique blood rune. The stronger the blood, the stronger the brightness of the rune, and the thinner the blood, the darker the rune will be.

"Ah, they are all members of my Xianyin clan. Sister, they are all the blood runes of our clan. Are you from the world of Yiling?

"No wonder the bloodstone in my tribe burst into the sky more than a year ago, which was a sign of the return of a new clan. At that time, it was strange that the low-level world was experiencing the catastrophe of heaven and earth. How could it be possible to return to so many people at once? Now there is finally an answer.

The four saints sighed so much that they didn't expect that the two sides would meet on this occasion.

"Lin Feng Taoist friend, please raise your hand." Yin Mingdong and others also saw the origin of the four females lying on the ground and quickly pleaded for mercy.

"Ha ha, in fact, I am also a member of the half-Xianyin clan, but there is no blood rune. Well, your own family can solve this matter, but I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer. After Lin Feng finished speaking, he directly dodged and left. There was such a big noise here, and the whole flying door was shocked. If it hadn't been for Lin Feng's timely notice, I'm afraid it would have caused chaos.

A horrible figure comparable to a saint did it on the soaring door, and the consequences were unimaginable.

"The two monsters of Tianshan came to see me." Lin Feng went back to the ascension peak, and immediately summoned the two monsters of the mountain that day.

Two figures appeared and quickly met.

"Select 100,000 disciples with high qualifications in the Taoist realm and 300 venerable people in the spiritual and Taoist realm. I should cultivate them well, and they can enter the plate of fate to cultivate."