Chapter 634 Hibiscus Sage Next

Lin Feng arranged the matter, and his whole mind came to the plate of fate and observed the result of the deduction. Those sacred dragons condensed into fairy spirit contain the imprint of fairy art, so as long as it is calculated, even if it cannot be completely restored and displayed, it can at least be simulated.

In addition to simulating all living things, Lin Feng's talent magic power 'mimit' can also simulate various spells, magic power, pseudo-fairy, martial arts, etc. With the improvement of strength, the power of this Taoist mimicry becomes more and more powerful. After the deduction of the plate of fate, combined with the thirteen Taoist methods, the adjustment of the power structure can simulate seven or eight, and the power is not weak at all.

And another kind of talented magic power 'swallow' is even more powerful. At the beginning, it could only devour the soul of monks. Now it can not only devour the Taoist baby of the venerable, but also devour all kinds of heaven and earth aura, fairy spirit, and martial arts magic power.

Only the third 'illusion' has not made much progress. This kind of talent is generally combined with various killing arrays to exert the most powerful power. Nowadays, the resentful immortals are also trying their best to understand the various wonderful uses of Jiuyou Dhenfu. After fully mastering the fifth layer of the killing array space, the Taoist illusion will be useful.

"Lin Daoyou, Yin Mingdong asks for a meeting." Now I have considerable respect for Lin Feng, Yin Mingdong and others. The growth speed of this kind of character cannot be presumpted by common sense. Maybe tomorrow when he encounters a strange fate, he can truly achieve the saint, teach the world and enjoy the holy karma.

"Come in."

The six figures landed, it was the Yinming East, the Yintianzi, and the four saints. After a short period of cultivation, the four saints have been able to recover a little, but from that breath, you can feel that they have no ability to fight again.

"Lin Daoyou, everything has been figured out. This time, the task received by the four saints was issued by a saint named Furong. This Hibiscus saint has some friendship with a saint ancestor of my Xianyin family, so it is not easy for my saint ancestor to refuse her request.

Hibiscus Saint? Lin Feng frowned deeply. He had only been in the world of the Three Emperors for more than a year. How could he make a saint think about it and spend a huge cost to assassinate himself?

"The Hibiscus saint achieved the position of saint 30,000 years ago, which can be regarded as a junior saint. This man also inadvertently found an ancient relic, from which he obtained a large number of fairy veins, and succeeded with the help of the energy of fairy veins. However, this Hibiscus saint is narrow-minded and has a very shameful weakness. This person is extremely timid.

Lin Feng looked at Yin Mingdong and said, "Let's talk about the point."

"It's for the remnants of the treasure of the Cihang saint."

"She is already a saint. Does the treasure of the saint of Cihang have any effect on her?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled.

Yin Mingdong muttered that he couldn't say a reason, but one of the four saints explained: "The saints are also divided into four levels: primary, intermediate, advanced and perfect, and the gap between each two levels is very large. The main reason is that the perception of the rules is different. The higher the perception, the faster its cultivation will be improved.

"The Cihang saint is the great perfection of the saint, and the Hibiscus saint is a junior saint. The gap between the two is like the supreme venerable and the hypocrite."

No way, the gap is a little ridiculous. No wonder the Hibiscus saint will be greedy for the remnants.

"What is the origin of the Hibiscus Saint?" Lin Feng asked the key points.

"She is the only master of the 500 Sects in Donglinzhou. Because she is afraid of the eyebrow saint in South Oceania, she entrusted our four saints to lurk in and take away the treasure of the Cihang saint after stabbing you."

"Wait." Lin Feng quickly made a pause gesture, "Where is that eyebrow saint? Donglinzhou, South Oceania, where is it?"

The eyes of the four saints were immediately a little strange, but she was relieved when she thought of the origin of Lin Feng.

"The place where Lin Zhangjiao is located is within the scope of SouthOceania. There are more than 600 strengths like Feishengmen in South Asia. At present, the average strength of Feishengmen is about medium. But by the means of Lin Zhangjiao, one person is enough to sweep all the sects. The saint of Qimei is the ancestor of Qi Tianzong and the only master of South Asia. Donglinzhou is adjacent to South Asia, and there is peace between the two sides. As long as the two of them don't take action, they won't care how the people in the territory make trouble.

Lin Feng smiled. Since there is such an agreement between them, everything will be easy. My most powerful power has not been used. There are still several peerless strong men in the field, such as warcrafts and fairy beasts, and there are more than 3,000. If all of them are summoned, the average strength will be enough to squeeze into the top ranks of South Asia.

"What do you think of my strength?"

The four saints looked at each other and hesitated.

"But it doesn't matter. Compared with the Hibiscus saint, how much chance do I have to escape when I can't defeat it?"

"According to the ancestor of our saint, the potential of the hibiscus saint is average. If it hadn't been for great luck, it would have been impossible to achieve the position of saint. This person's combat strength is also about 200 billion yuan. If Lin Zhangjiao exerts all his strength, he can insist on one or two moves in her hands. If you run away with all your strength, there are seven chances to get out.

"Okay, seven layers are fine." The breath on Lin Feng's body suddenly shook, and countless Taoist forces flashed in his eyes. "Do you know who has the rest of the remnants of the saint of Cihang?"

The four saints shook their heads, and they didn't know about it. I didn't know more or less about the treasure of the saint of Cihang after receiving the task this time. In the final analysis, they also have selfishness in their hearts, and they hope to have a chance to share it. They also practiced to the most critical moment, unable to break through, and were also very anxious.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Do you know where the fairy vein is?"

"Does Lin Zhangjiao know what the fairy vein is?"

Made, if I know, do I still want to ask you? Lin Feng is a little unhappy.

"The fairy vein is actually the skeleton left by the saint after sitting. The flesh and blood bones of the saint are transformed by the power of the rules, and the body left after sitting is transformed into a fairy vein. You can imagine how powerful the energy is contained in it.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, looked up at the infinitely high sky, and said meaningfully, "So, if I want to achieve the position of a saint, I must kill a saint and refine his strength?"

Everyone present couldn't help shivering. Sweat oozed from their foreheads and their spines were cold.

"Maybe the treasure of Cihang's grace must be grabbed." Lin Feng said quietly after a while, "This seems to be more difficult. If the rest of the pictures are in the hands of some saints, won't I kill them one by one?"

After a long silence on Feishengfeng, he heard Lin Feng smile, "The four saints might as well stay at the Feisheng Gate to recover from their wounds. I can help you. Of course, after you get well, I hope I can help you introduce the aristocratic saint.