Chapter 694 Extermination of Demon Peng

The 45 trillion combat power is indeed the power that the junior supreme saint can have. Moreover, the huge palm taken is still condensed by the fire channel and the thunder channel. What's more shocking to everyone is that the fire channel exudes a faint blue, which is the color of the three flavors of real fire. And the thunder road actually exudes a sense of natural disaster.

What kind of person did this take action? Everyone flashed countless thoughts in an instant.

"I haven't been able to condense an illusory world yet. You are not the supreme saint." Master Mopeng's eyes shot out magic light, as if he had seen through the essence of Lin Feng's power. Looking up and roaring, a huge illusory world evolved to swallow the huge palm.

"Integrate education and soar to be respected."

At the moment when the huge palm was swallowed up, a vast power burst out, and nearly 70 trillion combat power burst out. The transformed space collapsed in an instant, and the huge palm condensed and killed it with a roar.

The face of the master of Mopeng has completely changed, and the power of the comer is beyond her imagination. A stronger magic light burst out from the top of her head, turning into a huge flying warcraft, and countless superimposed spaces appeared with a pat of her wings.

"Senior, that bastard Mopeng is going to escape." Heng Shazi roared and saw the figure of the flying war beast, he knew that she was scared and wanted to escape at the last minute.

The huge palm swept away, and a storm overturned all the saints. The Mopeng was also embarrassed, and the figure of the flying beast above his head collapsed three layers.

The whole field of the country has begun to collapse on a large scale.

Lin Feng stood in the air and looked at the collapse of the palace with cold eyes. This demon sect has some means to refine the realm of a saint into a palace, which is very novel. After all, leading the country itself is a world, which is hundreds of times better than a palace.

Forty-eight saints surrounded the palace, one by one with fierce eyes.

A magic light rose to the sky. It was a huge flying beast, surrounded by layers of illusory space.

"Integrate education and soar to be respected."

Forty-eight saints roared at the same time, and the Taoist charm glittered in the middle of everyone's eyebrows, and their power condensed into a point and bombarded the Warcraft.

A sad voice sounded, and the warcraft was knocked out again. When it was too late to run its power, a long arm bombarded her body.

Lin Feng's physical and Taoist secret art 'God's Right Arm' suppressed the Demon Peng Venerablely. Thousands of peerless killing arrays enveloped her, and countless thunder and fires rose. Those were all three-flavored real fire, the fire of thunder, which suddenly refined the Demon Peng Venerable and screamed repeatedly, and the illusory space evolved around the body could not resist at all.

The three saints of the Demon Ming Sect and the eleven saints who came out of trouble looked at their peers around them in horror. There are forty-eight people who besiege them, and one of them already has the breath of a law and a world, which is very strong. It seems that it can hit the emperor at any time. The rest of the venerable people have different strengths, from superior saints to junior saints, but the flashing runes in their eyebrows almost scared them.

The power of these forty-eight saints can actually be combined into one. How strong is this power to resist the ordinary primary supreme saint?

And not far away, there is a man standing calmly, condescending. Although it is also the realm of the Great Perfection, the vast breath is a little stronger than the Demon Peng Venerable. He is the real leader.

"You are not the saint of my Nanzhao County. How dare you invade my Nanzhao County..." The Demon Peng Venerable did not know Lin Feng and others, and immediately guessed that they were not the saints of Nanzhao County, but there was no sign of such a powerful force sneaking in. It could be seen that Nanzhao County was so chaotic that they were too busy.

"I'm impatient." A huge axe split down from top to bottom, split the magic roc in half at once, and countless killing arrays were imprisoned separately and began to operate.

A magic light came out of the void and condensed into a Taoist baby, which is completely combined by the power of the magic rules. However, before he had time to exert his power, he was once again split in half by Lin Feng's sea emperor axe, which severely damaged his soul. With a wave of his right hand, the fist that condensed the power of the 13th Avenue completely bombarded it into hundreds of pieces. The soul will of the Demon Peng Venerable was wiped out in an instant, and the Tao completely disappeared and died.

Forty-eight saints grabbed it at the same time, took a piece of Taoist baby fragment each, refined it, and their own strength will also advance by leaps and bounds.

Lin Feng devoured all the remaining fragments of Taoist baby and integrated them into the plate of fate for the deduction of the magic weapon. Now his strength is growing all the time, but his understanding of the road has not progressed. The realm is disproportionate to the combat power. It won't take long for you to have a combat power, but you may not be able to control it, and finally explode and die.

That is the most unlucky tragedy in the immortal world.

The remains of Mopeng have also been put away. This is the remains of the Taishang Holy Master, which has infinite rule power. In the future, when any successful disciple wants to rush to the Taishang, he can get help from it and increase the chance of success.

After all this, Lin Feng glanced at the besieged venerable, and finally his eyes stayed on the constant sand.

"The realm of the Great Perfection, you have the breath of a world. It seems that you have touched the edge of the realm of Taishang."

Heng Shazi did not dare to underestimate the saint of the same level in front of him. He hurriedly replied respectfully, "The Taoist friend praised it. Because he was trapped by Mo Peng, he tried his best to perform the art of blood sacrifice and inadvertently broke through the shackles."

Lin Feng nodded, looked at the others, and said faintly, "Who is Heng Shazi?"

Thirteen saints gathered their eyes on Hengshazi at the same time.

Heng Shazi didn't expect that this person was looking for himself, but he didn't know him.

"Is he Heng Shazi?" Lin Feng didn't expect that this promising great perfect saint was the disciple of the desert ancestor in those years.

A ray of light flew out of Lin Feng's cuffs and turned into a magic body.

Seeing the man, Heng Shazi's body suddenly shook, and unexpectedly rolled and climbed to the front of the desert ancestor's Dharma body, and kowtowed respectfully, "Hengsha, unworthy disciple Hengsha, knock on the ancestor."

There seems to be only one ancestor who can be kowtowed respectfully by Hengshazi now, that is, the mysterious figure who pointed him out, the ancestor of Hengsha sect.

"Son, get up. After all, I am not your real ancestor, and your achievements are based on your own efforts. Now I am retreating, and Nanzhao County is also in chaos. If you can, you might as well invest in my Feisheng Sect, and your Taoism will remain unchanged. Saint Lin Feng will guarantee you this.

"The achievements of disciples today are all given by the ancestors in those years. The ancestor has something to say, and the disciples dare not doubt it. Heng Shazi said very sincerely, and the desert ancestor couldn't help nodding with relief.

"Son, I am retreating to pursue the supreme road. If I succeed in the promotion in the future, I will accept you as a real disciple."

"Thank you, Laozu."

The desert ancestor nodded to Lin Feng, and the Dharma body returned to the Taoist weapon.