Chapter 637 Origin

Gong Qiniang, Yin Tianzi, Yin Ming Dong, Bu Niangzi, these four peerless peak semi-saints. In these three thousand years of latent cultivation, Lin Feng spared no effort to use the power of the world to refine the rules for them, so that their strength grew.

Although there is no sign of promotion, all four of them know that the deeper the foundation is now, the stronger the strength and the higher the potential after becoming a saint in the future.

The power of the world is the original power of the top-level peak Taoist weapon, which is a very rare power for magic weapons. Lin Feng can use it to cultivate four people, which shows his broad mind.

Gong Qiniang had a combat power of more than 20 billion yuan, but now it has soared to nearly 50 billion yuan, which has doubled. The remaining three people also have a combat strength of 40 billion, which is only stronger than the four sons.

This momentary change shocked the four holy sons. Their reaction was also very fast, and everyone broke out the most powerful attack. But the next breath, their eyes were round. Because they saw a female respecter of the other four with a face like 100,000 years of ice, the Qianqianyu finger grabbed it and shot out five rays from the five fingertips, and suddenly defeated the defense of one of the saints's sons, and the palm was fiercely imprinted on his chest.

"Ah... It's impossible." With a muffled sound, the holy son was shot out of the soaring peak. Gong Qiniang's expression did not change at all. Her body flashed and she had teleported to the side of the Holy Son, clasped the spine of the other party, and completely subdued him.

The combat power difference between the two is nearly 20 billion yuan, and with Gong Qiniang's action, she can control the other party with just three breaths.

The power of Yin Tianzi and Yin Ming Dong's sword seemed to be a little weaker. A strong violent and murderous spirit broke out in the eyes of the two holy sons they attacked, and a middle-grade Taoist weapon appeared in everyone's hands to counterattack.

But before both of them came into contact, the Yin Tianzi and the Yin Mingdong suddenly disappeared. In a thousandth, the tip of the two swords had reached the throat of the other's son, and the top of the heads of the two saints were also covered by five fingers. As long as they had moved, they would immediately be destructively hit.

And Bu Niangzi is even more tricky. She didn't plan to fight hard from the beginning. The fierce attack instantly turned into countless killing arrays, creating countless independent spaces around her. And she jumped in different spaces. Although the last son reacted the fastest and counterattacked the strongest, he failed to touch a corner of Mrs. Bu's clothes after destroying six spaces in a row.

"Bum..." Mrs. Bu slapped her on the other party's back and vomited his blood.

The two sides just played at the same time, and it almost ended at the same time. The three holy sons were controlled, and one of the holy sons retreated to the four saints with a pale face, and his eyes were obviously a little angry.

Yes, it's not fear, not discouragement, but anger.

"Lin Daoyou, please show mercy." The four saints originally thought that Lin Summit personally taught the four saints a lesson, but they suddenly killed four peerless peak semi-saints who were much stronger than them. When they were slightly stunned, the situation had been decided.

As soon as the four saints spoke, the blood-spitting son immediately calmed down. He was not a fledgling guy. After waking up, he realized the form in front of him.

But he calmed down, but someone didn't stop. That was Gong Qiniang. Since she followed Lin Feng, she has respected Lin Feng more and more. "The leader said that I will throw you all out, and you can also go out obediently."

Controlling a holy son with one hand, and the other hand suddenly burst into 50 billion combat power. If it hadn't been for Lin Feng on Feishengfeng, I'm afraid it would have turned into ruins.

The four saints knew Lin Feng's methods, but she didn't expect that this lady was no worse than him. The blood-spitting saint was completely confused and was captured by the palace seven women without any resistance.

The three people flashed and threw them all hundreds of millions of miles away. After a few breaths, they reappeared on the flying peak and stood behind Lin Feng in a row.

Lin Feng always has an expression, and he seems to have known the result. After three thousand years of latent cultivation, his strength has also soared significantly, with his body reaching 80 billion combat power, and the combat power of the two splits has also soared to 70 billion. If the three people are together, the combined combat power can reach 150 billion. If the fairy art is used again, the final combat power can be increased by seven layers to about 250 billion. Even if he met the Hibiscus Sage, Lin Feng was confident to fight.

The reason why fairy art is so powerful that it is difficult to practice is that it is abnormal. The increase of magic power is about three levels, and the increase of pseudo-fairy can reach five levels. The low-level fairy art can increase by seven layers. The higher the level of fairy art, the higher the power of the increase.

With a combat power of 250 billion yuan, Lin Feng can directly kill and refine the four holy sons in front of him as long as he turns his right palm. But what did they come here for? Lin Feng knew in his heart that it was they who humiliated themselves just now, so he taught them a little lesson.

After a while, the four holy sons appeared very embarrassed one by one, and their arrogance also restrained, but there was an unconvinced look in their eyes.

Lin Feng smiled and smiled very kindly.

"The four holy sons are indeed the dragon in the dragon, the model of the Xianyin clan. Just now, my four most powerful friends caught you off guard in a sudden situation. Fortunately, you have already learned about me from the four saints, so you didn't fight back with all your strength, otherwise the victory or defeat is still uncertain.

Lin Feng said this, which gave them a lot of face. He also wanted the four people to have a step down. Be polite, and the other party should also know how to advance and retreat. Unexpectedly, when he said this, a holy son opposite immediately shook his body, emitting a provocative momentum.

"It's good to know. I won't care about you this time. If a similar situation happens next time, don't blame me for being merciless."

Lin Feng was stunned, and the four strong men behind him almost couldn't help laughing. As for the four saints, they all lowered their heads with embarrasment, which was really embarrassing. They can't wait to leave here for a while, so as not to be embarrassed by them.

"Ha ha, the Holy Son said it." Lin Feng still smiled, but he despised him fiercely in his heart. If it were someone else, he would have directly refined him to condense the plate of fate. If the disk of fate is to transform again, it must devour a lot of the power of rules, and the aura of breakthrough is no longer possible.

"Lin Zhangjiao, this is the musical note given to you by the ancestor of this clan's saint."

Lin Feng didn't want to be entangled with them, so he took the notes handed over by the saint. After turning the mind and confirming that the note was not touched, he gently pinched it. An image flew out. It was a crane-haired man with a long beard. This virtual shadow alone gives people an elegant and flexible feeling. If you see him in person, it is definitely another strong feeling.

"Lin Daoyou, after many years of separation, when we met again, I didn't expect that you were about to achieve the great cause of the Holy Lord."

Everyone was stunned. How could the ancestor of the Xianyin clan know Lin Feng? Even Lin Feng himself was puzzled.

" Many years ago, Lin Daoyou finally broke through the eternal array of immortals with his own strength and won the final victory for the human sect. I was a friend of Renzong in those years, so I was lucky to be invited to watch.

"Hahaha, these eight juniors, with the permission of the predecessors of Renzong, have entered the top-grade upper-order Taoist instrument 'three thousand time and space' for 50,000 years to have such combat power, all of which are stained with the light of Lin Daoyou. In the future, as long as one of them becomes a saint, our immortal family will owe a favor to Taoist friends.

"These eight juniors are arrogant and unruly. Please forgive me for being disrespectful to Taoist friends."

"There are many powerful forces peeping at the treasure remnants of the Cihang Saint, and Lin Daoyou acted carefully. He is free every day. You are welcome to visit our family.

After the crane-haired man held his fist slightly, the virtual shadow collapsed and disappeared.

"It turns out that there is such a relationship." Lin Feng muttered to himself that the five major competitions must be a prosperous era, and there must be many strong men to watch the game. They may not be interested in the game, but they are very interested in the top-quality upper-level Taoist instrument 'three thousand time and space'.

Lin Feng's millions of believers have stayed there to practice. Up to now, there must be countless ordinary believers with qualifications running out, and there must be countless believers with superior qualifications who continue to break through the realm and reach a very high level.

Lin Feng was happy. He looked at the four saints and the four saints in front of him, and he was a little happy. Mad, you guys can't even stand your saints and ancestors, let alone yourself. And if you can have today's cultivation, it's still because of yourself, otherwise you may still be a venerable or an ordinary person. In the world of the three emperors, such strength is grasped a lot.

The eight peerless peak strongmen of the Xianyin clan couldn't stand their old faces at this time. They fought back and again. It turned out that Lin Zhangjiao was still their benefactors. At least they all owed Lin Feng himself a great favor. You should know that it is quite difficult to enter 3,000 times and space to practice. If it hadn't been for the friendship between the ancestor of the saint of the Xianyin clan and a saint of the sect, they would not have had a chance to go in and practice.

"Haha, you are all the backbone of my Xianyin family. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you won't know each other." At this time, Yin Tianzi smiled appropriately and took the initiative to say, "In the Yin Tianzi branch of the Xianyin family in the Yiling world, that is my son Yin Mingdong. That venerable is the strong man of the Xianbu family, hehe, he is also my son's double-day Taoist couple. As for the most powerful Gong Qiniang, he is the strongest under Lin Daoyou and our old friend for many years. They were born and died together.

"I've met you Taoist friends." Yin Mingdong also hurried forward to say hello. After all, they were all a family, and they had no choice but to take action just now. Fortunately, except for Gong Qi Niang's action, the three of them just arrived.

As soon as they stopped, the atmosphere immediately eased.

"You have suffered some minor injuries. You need to take good care of yourself." Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it. He took out four groups of wood spirit qi out of thin air, which was the purest wood-based original power, which had a magical effect on healing. Frequent devouring and refining can also enhance longevity.