Chapter 685 Wake up as a split
The last power of the fourth wave disappeared, but Lin Feng's heart also completely fell into silence. He has restored the prototype, and his whole body is wrapped in a powerful and destructive force, and he may explode and die at any time.
The supreme does not come out, and the supreme is the king. As soon as the supreme comes out, everything is an ant. Everything in front of him is a good explanation of the connotation of this sentence. The ancestor of Sword Valley only used a move, and even the body did not appear. In an instant, it destroyed a billion miles, and countless venerable people who had been cultivated in Jian Valley for countless years died.
"No wonder the ancestor of Jiangu had no way to cross the disaster. It turned out that he couldn't take action. It was a great catastrophe." Lin Feng forcibly suppressed the trace of panic in his heart and suppressed the violent power in his body with all his strength.
The fourth wave of disaster has passed, and the remaining two waves are only good for Jianyi. The Tongshen Tower was taken back, and Jianyi's delicate body also appeared. Her body could not be condensed, but she swallowed a ten-level holy elixir that the ancestors of Sword Valley asked for her at the last moment.
She barely condensed her body again, and her whole body was dying. She almost disappeared when she was attacked for a breath. This is why she integrated the original power of kendo into her body.
In the sword dance, the two emperors of Jianwu fell weakly on the dragon chair. They looked at each other and gradually showed a trace of excited smiles, leaving tears of excitement. At their level, they should have seen through life and death, but Jianyi is their only flesh and blood for millions of years. Of course, their feelings are different. As for the life and death of other Jiangu disciples, it doesn't matter. As long as it takes time, it is easy to cultivate a sufficient number of disciples.
Sword Valley is nearly a hundred trillion miles away, and one-tenth of it has disappeared.
The lonely peak of heaven and earth is bathed in the light of the disaster of heaven. Jianyi's body is gradually healing, and her strength is gradually growing.
Lin Feng's body has esconceived into the forbidden space of Jiuyou Difu. This great disaster is also a great fairy for him.
"All saints, you should carefully guard Princess Jianyi and Lei Jian's Taoist friends. Although the ancestor's action saved Jianyi this time, it was also a disaster in our Sword Valley. I and you should deal with other things. Sword Dragon and Sword Charm, you two should always pay attention to the movements of those people outside Sword Valley. Humph, at this moment, whoever dares to hit my sword valley idea will never be spared.
"Follow the decree."
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The resentful immortal split sat on the peak of heaven and earth. He devoured countless dragons, more and more powerful than the body swallowed when crossing the disaster. His breath is growing all the time, and a kind of indoctrination is constantly pouring down.
The breath of heavenly disaster, the breath of judgment is getting stronger and stronger. After sitting there for 30 years, the combat strength has exceeded 5 trillion yuan, and the strength has increased more than four times.
He seemed to turn into a real thunder judge. The thunder dragon rolled around, and a faint thunder fire appeared on the thunder dragon, and illusory wings. If the saint of the same strength fights with him, he will only end up running away.
In 30 years, you can do a lot of things. The billion-mile territory destroyed by the ancestors of Sword Valley has returned to its former glory. The mountains rise one after another, and the palaces are continuous.
In a newly built palace, a woman who could not be described as beautiful sat quietly and dignifiedly on the dragon chair, and below her stood venerable people. They all looked at the women in high positions with admiring eyes.
Thirty years, for other supremes, it is only a disaster, and it is still far from a stable state. However, the fairy in front of her is completely unsuitable. She is only the primary state of the Supreme Master, but her strength has exceeded 10 billion, which is more powerful than the ordinary peerless peak semi-sacred.
Her potential has not been fully stimulated. Her cultivation speed and cultivation talent seem to have only begun to awaken.
"Princess Jianyi, Xuanyuanzong sent a messenger to send a letter and invited me, Jiangu, to attend their Taoist conference. Will you go?" A peak half-saint said respectfully.
It turned out that this extremely beautiful woman was Jianyi. After the disaster, her flawless face was more stable, mature and resolute.
"Xuanyuan Sect is the seventh largest religion in the world of the three emperors. Since they have sent messengers, of course, Jiangu, will not be rude. Fortunately, the Taoist conference will not be held until 20 years later. It doesn't need to be too urgent.
"That said, the messenger from Xuanyuanzong seems to be from a lot of time. It seems that he is called Xuanyuan Emperor, and he is the most dazzling genius from Xuanyuanzong in 100,000 years. It only took 80,000 years to become a saint. Zhang Jiao once said that this person can definitely be promoted to a perfect saint in 20,000 years. He seems to have other reasons for coming here..."
"Oh, your ancestor is the saint of my Sword Valley. What did you hear?" Jianyi's eyebrows moved slightly and said unhappily.
"The princess's talent has spread through countless channels, and countless sects are listening to your situation. The Xuanyuan Emperor can come from the far middle, mainly for the princess."
"He?" Jianyi smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth, shook her head gently and said, "In my eyes, he is nothing at all. Besides, my husband is on the peak of heaven and earth. He must have known this for a long time, and he dares to come up with my idea, which shows that the real purpose is not for me, but for him.
A trace of wisdom appeared in Jianyi's eyes, as if she had seen through all kinds of things. "This matter is handled by the church. By the way, haven't the people of the Xifeng family retreated?"
"No."
"Oh, they are looking for their own death." Jianyi stopped talking. She had sentenced the middle-level emperor to death in her heart. No one knew the secret of Lin Feng better than her. When it comes to genius, who can compare with Lin Feng?
Another ten years later, the split of the resentful fairy who had not moved at all for 40 years opened his eyes and circled the two double-winged thunder dragons in his pupils.
As soon as the body moved, there was a roar of huge thunder in the body, with a combat power of 7 trillion yuan. He sat quietly for 40 years, refined all the devouring dragons, got its essence, and broke through continuously. From a junior saint to a senior saint, such a speed makes all the saints in Sword Valley ashamed.
"I have practiced for 40 years, and the noumenon has only practiced 40,000 years in the forbidden area of Jiuyou Difu. It seems that Jiuyou Difu has also consumed a lot of power in the last heavenly disaster. In a year outside, the inside can reach 5,000 years, but now it's only 40,000 years old, ah... Fortunately, Jianyi also passed the disaster smoothly.
With a sweep of the resentment immortal split method, I felt the breath of Jianyi. There was actually a junior saint beside her, but the saint was not a good thing. He actually flirted with Jianyi in the Valley of Swords. In those words, there were more admiration, admiration, opportunities and so on. .
"Well, I don't know which sect the saint this person is, but he actually did such indignation under my eyes." Such things did not arouse the indignation of people and gods, but only aroused Lin Feng's anger. He stood on the peak of heaven and earth, looked at the peak 300 million miles away, directly reached out and drew a circle, and then punched into the circle.