Scension of immortals

Chapter 675 The inverse scales of the saint

The free holy land, Fuyao holy land, Huangpu family, Xifeng family, Lelin family and Jiangu, these five forces control the vast world of Dongtianfudi. Among them, each sect controls more than 3,000 sects, large and small. Each sect also has thousands of powerful and weak immortals, and each sect also controls countless human empires.

You can imagine how big this cave is.

Dongtianfudi is located in the east of Dongjun, and its resources are more than ten times that of Dongjun, so its strength is also more than ten times that of Dongjun, or even stronger. I don't know why, I gathered in Sword Valley today, and they are all direct representatives of various forces.

"Oh, why is Brother Xiaoyao so simple to travel this time? Why didn't you bring out any of the most powerful sickle guards around you? Hahaha, isn't Brother Xiaoyao afraid of being assassinated?

"Brother Huangpu doesn't know anything. In order to win the favor of Princess Sword Valley this time, Brother Xiaoyao has been in hiding for countless years. Now he is the cultivation of the peak semi-saint. In addition, he has the blessing of the Holy Talisman. Who dares to assassinate him?"

"Ah, yes, yes, brother Fuyao is still well informed. I have been practicing at ease and basically don't pay attention to these things."

"Hahaha..." The two sons laughed at the same time.

Mr. Xiaoyao's face was gloomy and terrible. If it weren't for the old man in front of him, how could they have the courage to ridicuch themselves? The sickle guard's voice is obvious, and he has no feelings. He only obeys the master's order. If he really wants to get angry, he must never die. Then Mr. Fuyao, Mr. Huangpu will not fall into the well like this.

Lin Feng looked back, frowned slightly, and turned to leave.

"Well, Brother Xiaoyao has been busy practicing recently, and he doesn't have time to discipline his disciples and slaves. Seeing me waiting, he actually walked forward by himself. Did he look down on us?

A dark thought swept over, but it was resolved by Lin Feng's gentle wave of his hand. The man who took action was the son of the Ximen family. He sat on the main seat of the spacecraft, and a gray light flashed in his eyes.

"Dark power!" Lin Feng was slightly surprised, and then directly reached out and grabbed it. The wind and clouds suddenly changed. A Optimus Prime magic hand was like a huge grinder, and it hit the spaceship in an instant.

There was a huge thunder on the flat ground. The ship was bombarded and retreated more than 30 miles, constantly rotating in mid-air. Countless powerful breaths rushed out on it, and a peak semi-saint appeared into a real body.

"Okay, you idiot." Mr. Xiaoyao was still a little angry, but now he couldn't help but be secretly happy. In front of the Sword Valley of the Dead God, this pseudo-saint of the demon sect dares to take action directly. It's better for the prince Fuyao and the prince of Huangpu to provoke.

"Where did the bastards growl here? Do you know the rules?" Lin Feng's split clapped his hands again, and the huge magic hand hit again, suddenly repelled the peak semi-saint of the counterattack, and broke the defensive formation they hurriedly formed.

"Grant fate, darkness as the honor, doomsday glory." Just as the magic hand bombarded the spacecraft again, a dark sun rose from the spacecraft, and the light of darkness bloomed.

And under the dark sun, there is a shadow, a dark shadow. He raised his hands high and dragged the dark day up. It seems that the ancient god of darkness has brought darkness to the world.

"The combat power of 50 billion, is this the fairy art of the Dark Way?" Lin Feng was silent and snorted coldly. His body suddenly became great. His breath was like a hurricane and waves, and the whole world blew a whirlpool of power.

"Ah, are you a saint?"

The nearest Mr. Xiaoyao couldn't help screaming as if he had seen the devil. Fuyao Holy Land, the Holy Son of Huangpu, and the venerable people of the Lelin family also responded in time and quickly avoided this great power.

The ship of the Xifeng family, which was locked by Lin Feng, made a click.

"The Great Dark Magic." Lin Feng also played the dark road in the chaotic magic, using dark power to promote low-level immortality, which can be regarded as using violence to control violence.

The double combat power suddenly extinguished the 'Doomsday Glory' promoted by the other party. The devil's palm patted it mercilessly. As long as it is photographed, the top and lower-level spaceship will not escape the broken fate, and the venerable of the Xifeng family in it may suffer.

This old man of unknown origin is too crazy and bold to this extent. The consequences of killing the Xifeng family openly in front of the Sword Valley Gate are absolutely serious.

"Taoist friends, please show mercy." At this critical moment, a fist twice as powerful as Lin Feng's palm broke through the air and bombarded it.

"Have you finally taken action? I'm also because you have always been a shrinking turtle. Lin Feng was also relieved to see a saint take action. It must be a big deal for the four major forces to gather in Jiangu, and there are also saints of the Demon Sect. You must be a little wary of yourself as a stranger. Once trapped, it's very troublesome. It's better to make a noise outside first to see what's going on inside.

"Well, an ant-like junior dares to disrespect me and find his own way to die. No one can save him." Lin Feng's split just used 60 billion yuan of combat power to stimulate the chaotic magic, and its power exceeded 100 billion yuan. At this moment, seeing a saint taking action, his combat power soared again, directly stimulated by hundreds of billions of combat power, and another move to rob the thunder magic.

Lin Feng's Lei Dao was really achieved by devouring countless dragons, and there is a divine charm in the thunder path. Heavenly disaster, which is a punitive force born from Tiandao, is a punishment for those who dare to practice against the sky. If you can resist the past, you can continue to have a supreme position. If you can't resist the past, you can perish directly, and you can't even enter reincarnation.

The thunderstorming magic condensed a 100,000-foot-long dragon, and the body burned the fire. Between the roar, a real thunderstorm was aroused. The venerable people of the Xifeng family within the scope of attack roared one by one, and their souls were bombed and fragmented in the will to rob thunder.

"The glory of the end." Another round of dark sun rises, and its power is ten times stronger than before. Under the light of the dark sun, those dragons quickly shrank and their power declined.

"What a powerful dark fairy art." Lin Feng was overjoyed in his body and mind. The light and dark path was almost cultivated together. Now the light path has left the dark path back to 108,000 miles away, and there is a serious imbalance. This brings a lot of trouble to the combination of light and darkness.

"If you don't show up, you just want to stop me from taking action. It's too underestimated." Lin Feng's separate eyes shot a dazzling light. He disappeared in place and directly approached the spacecraft. Those who were bombarded by the dragon had no resistance and became his sacrifices one after another.

"Ancestor, save me." A sad shout sounded.

A short dwarf with a big head appeared in front of the spaceship, and his eyes were full of solemnity. He couldn't see through the origin of Lin Feng. There was no light of glory and the power of enlightenment on him, but his strength was comparable to that of a real saint, and this man's understanding of fairy art was very deep, and he also mastered the thunder power to restrain the dark power.

"Taoist friend, my Xifeng family owes you a favor. Please stop."

Lin Feng's split was approaching. He saw at a glance that the dwarf in front of him was just a junior saint with more than 200 billion fighting power, weak and pitiful.

"Do you think what I said is a joke? If you dare to stop it, I will give you a ride by the way. Lin Feng's split mouth showed a ferocious smile. Although he no longer used fairy skills, the combat power of his whole body broke out, and the 350 billion combat power exploded out.

A fist smashed the 'Doomsday Glory' fairy art with a bang, and the big-headed saint flew out with a bang. His body was full of blood stains, the light of glory, and the power of education were constantly running to repair the physical injury.

The remaining force also bombarded the spaceship, with a click and divided into two sections. There were countless venerable people in it, and the monks fled one after another, but they couldn't stand the oppression of Lin Feng's momentum and directly turned into a blood fog.

The battle starts and ends in a few breaths. Lin Feng had already locked the Mr. Ximen. When he broke the spaceship, he reached out and grabbed him, stuck him around his neck, and left the battle center.

The venerable of Xiaoyao Holy Land, the disciples were so scared that their legs and feet were weak one by one, and Mr. Xiaoyao's whole body trembled and his teeth creaked. He didn't expect that the old man was not a hypocrite, but a strong man who surpassed ordinary saints. The violent degree of the means is not weaker than that of his sickle guard. Now the high-ranking Mr. Xifeng fell into the hand of the man like a dead dog, and his life and death are at a loss.

The people of Fuyao Holy Land, the Huangpu family and the Lelin family are also shocked one by one. The world is so big that the strong are like clouds. Don't underestimate anyone who is inconspicuous.

The Mr. Xifeng said a wrong sentence. As a result, it involved the disciples of the whole family, and even their saints were seriously injured and lost their faces.

"Please forgive me for coming to my Sword Valley."

Three Dharma bodies came, condensed into a figure about the same height as Lin Feng. A woman and two men spoke by the saintess.

"Taoist friend, please calm your anger and enter Jiangu for a while." The three Dharma bodies have no attention to the tragedy of the Xifeng family at all, and nothing has ever happened.

Lin Feng's strength is comparable to that of a saint. No matter how special the Xifeng prince's status in the family is, he is just an ant. Since he is an ant, he must correct his position. No matter how rampant it is in the family, it is that your family's education is not strict and it doesn't matter if you are ashamed.

But outside, you are also so presumptuous, disrespectful of Lin Feng, that is, you don't respect these saints. Even if it is respectable on the surface, in fact, there is no sincerity in the heart, which is an insult to all saints.

The boy of the Xifeng family violated the reverse scales of the saint.

So after the ancestor of the saint of the Xifeng family took action, no saint took action. Only at the last moment did the saint in Sword Valley not want to make a big deal out of it, so he had to coordinate.

Lin Feng nodded slightly and directly applied the skill of soul search. He saw that the muscles of Mr. Xifeng's whole body began to atrophy and dry up, and the power in his body was being extracted crazily. His eyes were white, and he made a weak 'woo' sound. He didn't know whether he was begging for mercy or crying.