Chapter 669 Tianfu Sect
Lin Feng's first baby is as high as 300,000 meters. He looks down at the earth and the world. Heaven and earth have become the only true immortal and the only master.
"Are you convinced that you are worried?"
Lin Feng's voice sounded like the sound of life.
It's a thorough service. A figure who has been built into the 13th Avenue, he can't express his awe with pershensiveness at all. As long as this kind of person does not die, he can be cultivated by the supreme, supreme, and even the legendary immortal.
What's more, even the extinct knife said that Lin Feng could definitely achieve the position of immortal king.
Lin Feng has a kind of confidence. He just needs to breathe. Except for the ghost, the Taoist babies of other saints will be completely eliminated.
But that's not his purpose. He wants to collect people's hearts. So as soon as he heard that he was convinced, he immediately returned to the Zifu space.
The majesty between heaven and earth has also disappeared cleanly.
With a flash of eight rays of light, the eight saints of the Ghost Sect also woke up, got up and bowed respectfully to Lin Feng and was about to kneel down.
But Lin Feng waved his hand, "You don't have to do this. In the future, I will be my fellow brother." He looked at the extinct knife master who had teleported back and said, "Please return all their soul origins. I believe in their choice."
"Very good, Lin Feng really saw you right. In the future, when I come back, you will never treat me badly. The Extinct Knife Master waved his hand, and the fire of the eight souls flew out and disappeared into the eyebrows of the eight saints one after another.
I regained my freedom. After hundreds of thousands of years of imprisonment, I was finally free. The eight saints of the Ghost Sect were excited and emotional at this moment, and the freedom of longing finally came.
"I am willing to join the Feisheng Sect. Please be in charge of the teacher."
"We are also willing to join and contribute to the glory of Feishengzong."
Lin Feng is very satisfied with the loyalty of the eight saints by this means. He quickly said, "Okay, in the future, we will not distinguish between each other. In the future, we will work together, and we will be able to soar in the future."
How many supreme strong people dream of flying to the ancient fairyland, but since the rise of the three emperors, no one has done it. Even the extermination Taoist master, the world's strongest man in the three emperors, stood aside and waited for reincarnation at this moment, but Lin Feng's cultivation of the thirteenth Avenue made everyone's hearts hot.
Feishengzong may really be able to fly to the ancient fairyland.
At this moment, Lin Feng looked up with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, "Those treasure hunters have come out, and now is the time for us to collect the final results. Brother, what's your honorific name?
"The result of sin."
"The result of sin, haha, it's a result of sin. Brother Singuo, you have all entered the realm of this realm. I am going to collect the remnants of Cihang treasure. This time, the five super sects, together with the two ancient inheritance tribes and the Yin and Yang Sect, have taken action together, and suffered heavy losses. We should temporarily avoid the limelight and hide for thousands of years.
"Yes." Twelve saints have entered the kingdom of Linfeng.
Lin Feng summoned the last remnant picture. According to the method of the direction of the extinct knife, he directly injected strong mana, and immediately sensed the remnant map in the distance and disappeared into the void.
The next breath has arrived in front of Lin Feng, floating.
"Extinction predecessor, I have found an excellent furnace tripod for you and the Cihang saint respectively. With me, I will definitely help you return to the road."
"I believe you."
Lin Feng stretched out his hand and disappeared with the extinct knife. He knew that he could not stay here anymore.
As soon as he disappeared, the space completely collapsed, and the enchanting palace above also turned into nothingness.
Nearly one hundred and fifty saints joined hands to flatten this place in an instant.
The Emerald Princess's face was gloomy and terrible, and the other senior saints were also full of anger.
"Damn, it's really disgusting." Ye Fei punched again and evaporated the sea of death a hundred meters deep. "I didn't expect that the four saints of my sect were dead, and even Brother Shuangmu was not spared."
"What a bullshit Cihang treasure, it turned out to be calculated by people, but we spent an endless price to make wedding clothes for others. More than 80 saints were killed in a while, and what the other party used was extermination knife art and knife theology. It is also the road of killing. Who is this person? Has the Cihang saint fallen at all, but has been arranging something? The five-sword saint of Jianzong sighed deeply. Fortunately, the saint of his sect was only slightly injured.
"Be sure to invite your ancestors. The Cihang saint is definitely not dead. After so many years of cultivation, he is about to return to the peak. Such a demon must not stay in the world. It is absolutely impossible, otherwise it will be a nightmare for all our sects. The heavenly horn saint of the Demon Sect looked sad and angry. None of the saints he brought survived and was completely killed. This time, he not only didn't get any valuable treasure, but also lost a few saints. I'm afraid he will be punished by the rules when he goes back.
Thinking of that rule, a trace of fear appeared in the eyes of the saint of Tianjiao.
"All saints, we can't be sure whether the saint of Cihang is dead or not, but the saint who killed halfway must have inherited the Taoism of killing. This person can't be eliminated. I have to return to the sect quickly and inform the head of the matter to eliminate the hidden danger as soon as possible." Ye Fei held the boxing, and then immediately moved away.
"It seems that Saint Ye Fei was also afraid of being killed by the devil, and he actually found an excuse to escape."
The Emerald Princess looked contemptuously at the heavenly horn saint who was still talking big, and snorted coldly, "Let's separate."
The most serious loss this time is the Yin and Yang Sect, which suddenly lost more than 80 saints, which is a big blow to the overall strength of Dongjun.
The abandoned martial arts saint looked at these lucky saints who survived, and his heart was very irritable.
The knife magic in Cihang's treasure has touched the hearts of many sects. The miracle of nine times the combat power prompted them to spend endless energy and at an infinite cost, but the result was completely the opposite.
Soon, there were three different versions of news circulating in the world of the Three Emperors. First, the saint of Cihang did not die and was born again. Second, someone has inherited his Taoism and achieved a new generation of killing demons. Third, the most likely thing to get cheap is the mysterious ecstasy.
No matter how the news is transmitted and changed, no one can find them.
Three years later.
In the heart of the world of the Three Emperors, there is a very powerful intra-door comparison. This sect is called Tianfu Sect, which is so powerful that it ranks among the top ten forces in the world of the Three Emperors, ranking eighth.
More than 10,000 disciples participated in the comparison. Their strength is in the realm of the Supreme Master, and this is only the disciples who have achieved the Supreme in 100,000 years. I don't know how many disciples who have achieved hundreds of thousands of years. They are either practicing or traveling abroad, all in order to step into the Avenue of Saints as soon as possible.
However, the championship reward of this big match is very attractive. It is actually the thigh of a saint's remains and a thigh fairy vein.
Although it is impossible to make a well-qualified disciple become a saint, the accumulation is enough for them to work hard.
On this day, a figure landed on a hill in the Tianfu Sect. His eyes were like a knife, and there was a religious talisman in the middle of his eyebrows, emitting dazzling brilliance and supreme majesty.