Scension of immortals

Chapter 741 Half-Step Supreme Assassin

It has been three days in the palace. In the past three days, many Dharma thoughts have been swept over to explore, but with the mysterious venerable, those Dharma thoughts did not dare to be too presumptuous.

But the Gun Saint and Hammer Saint who were guarding the door have been uneasy for three days, because the one-armed Gun Saint had verbally offended the man before. Judging from his combat effectiveness, once he succeeded in attacking the Taishang Sheng, his combat power was close to the half-step supreme. If they are really disciples of the human sect, they will be the people with great power when they return to the sect in the future. How can they offend?

"Sister Gun, what do you think that guy came from? We have been with Brother Xuanming for three million years. We have never heard of this person, and we have never heard of Rufei mention this person?"

"That sister like Fei is by no means an ordinary person. She can attack the Holy Land of Taishang at any time. Once she succeeds, her strength is almost the same as that of us. In the lineage of the Unsheng Venerable, how can there be so many anti-sky guys? Look at Ye Fei, Lu Lingzi, Ziyi, etc., and there is also an artifact to become a saint. It seems that the rise of the no-life venerable is unstoppable. Maybe this handover of the leader will have a great opportunity for the no-life venerable. The one-armed gun saint counted it one by one, and then looked at Rufei, who was meditating in the distance, and the pilgrim looked at it. "Why don't I communicate with Rufei's sister in private? Maybe I know who that guy is?"

Two great perfect saints whispered here, and the rest of the great saints were also uneasy. They had long known that the great perfect saint who had despised before actually killed 25 senior supreme saints in the palace, which was simply an appalling thing.

They were full of heart outside, and the Xuanming Venerable in the palace looked a little numb, and the expression in their eyes could no longer be described as shock. Under his attention, Lin Feng has played the eighth world of rules, which is the dark world he has been looking forward to for a long time.

It's dark, silent and dead. If someone is really trapped in it, he will collapse and be desperate and crazy in less than three quarters.

"The fighting power of 4.5 million is close to the strength of an ordinary half-step supreme." The mysterious ghost muttered in his heart, counting the days. There is not much time left for the talented disciple's discussion conference, and he doesn't know when Lin Feng's transformation will end.

Three days have passed.

There was a call from the mysterious ghost in the palace that had been silent for six days. The gun saint, the hammer saint and eight emperors and Rufei walked in outside, and saw a strange man sitting next to Xuanming.

Everyone was shocked because they saw that the strange man's seat was equal to that of the mysterious venerable, that is to say, the mysterious venerable recognized his strength.

"Congratulations to Brother Lin Feng." Rufei was naturally overjoyed to see the Lin Feng, who had returned to his original identity. Although she couldn't see through Lin Feng's realm, she could calmly sit next to the half-step supreme ghost, and naturally she guessed something.

After six days of transformation, Lin Feng's thirteenth Avenue has completely transformed. He is already a veritable supreme saint, and his combat power is more than the ordinary half-step supreme strong man. What's more incredible is that the exact level of realm can no longer be felt from Lin Feng at this moment.

Xuan Ming Venerable can't see it, but he guessed that this situation may be related to Lin Feng's 13th Avenue. Thirteenth Avenue, in his impression, the three emperors seem to have more than ten avenues, and Lin Feng's potential is infinitely close to the three emperors.

"Renzong rises again because of him, and may also be destroyed because of him. Don't you know whether this is good or bad?" The Venerable Xuanming thought about it for a long time before he looked at the emperors who came in and said loudly, "Come and see the Venerable Leipan."

Leipanzun zhe, this is what Lin Feng told Xuan Ming. After all, the honorable name of teaching is too ostentatious.

Everyone paid a visit.

"Brothers and sisters, you must have heard of my name, Lin Feng, who is a disciple of the Beast Spirit Gate in the Yiling World." Lin Feng smiled faintly.

"Lin Feng!"

Everyone was stunned. It turned out that the thunder judge in front of him was the hero who won the top-grade Taoist weapon 'three thousand time and space'. It has been rumored before that this person is the person who should have fallen long ago. Unexpectedly, he is still alive, and it has reached the point where all sentient beings look up.

Lin Feng was also a little proud in his heart. He glanced at the uneasy one-armed gun saint and was slightly surprised.

"Ha ha, Brother Lin Feng, she has been with her brother for millions of years. Please forgive me for the guilt of words before." Xuan Ming thought that Lin Feng was going to settle accounts, and naturally he begged awkwardly.

"My brother misunderstood. I just felt a dark force in both of them." Lin Feng pondered for a while and said uncertainly, "This is very similar to the curse secret art of the west wind family."

"Oh, brother, do you also know the Xifeng family?" Not only was Xuan Ming's whole body shocked, but the one-armed gun saint and the one-legged hammer saint also looked at each other, showing a trace of expectation.

"When I passed through the blessed land, I worked with the disciples of the Xifeng family, killed several saints and a supreme saint, and got relevant information from their memories." Lin Feng said indifferently, as if he didn't take it seriously. "There is a supreme ancestor in the Xifeng family, but unfortunately, he was suppressed by the supreme ancestor of the dead god Sword Valley, and there is nothing I can do."

"Brother, do you also know the ancestor of the Dead Sword Valley? Such an old man, how can you have a chance to meet each other? That's a great opportunity. The Venerable Xuanming was surprised and envious.

Now Lin Feng is strange. Didn't Brother Ye Fei mention his affairs to them when he went back?

"If you have an opportunity, you can see the supreme ancestor, and your cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds."

"Well, you may not know that Princess Jianyi of the Dead Sword Valley is my double monk couple, so she has a chance to meet the ancestor of Sword Valley." It's really amazing. Lin Feng's words are like the sudden collapse of a huge mountain of tens of millions of feet, which made everyone breathless.

Princess Jianyi of the Dead Sword Valley, there are not many people who don't know her name. Disciples with lawless cultivation have always been the people who pay attention to all sects. If it hadn't been for the existence of the ancestor of Jiangu, I'm afraid that some powerful sects would have fought fiercely in order to compete for Jianyi.

For a long time, everyone came to their senses, especially the Xuanming Venerable, who laughed and patted Lin Feng on the shoulder. "Good boy, you are much better than that lifeless brother. In those years, he asked for a breakthrough opportunity in order to understand Kendo, but he knelt down in the Sword Valley of the Dead for ten years and couldn't see the ancestor. Fortunately, you boy, even his treasures were abducted.

Lin Feng smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect that there was such a thing in the past between Brother Wusheng and the Sword Valley of the Dead. He looked at the gun saint and hammer saint again and said, "When I become the eighth-level elixir, I can refine an elixir to lift the power of the curse, which is an ancient elixir. Although the effect of the medicine is a little exaggerated, my understanding of the dark road is also profound enough, but I can try to help you completely remove the hidden dangers, otherwise you will never be able to advance to metamorphosis in this life. And the power of the dark curse is slowly devouring the essence of your life. The longer it lasts, the worse the situation will be.

The one-armed gun saint and the one-legged hammer saint knelt down at the same time, "Brother, please save us once."

"They are all from the same door. You don't have to kneel down. I will try my best to do this matter. As for whether I can do it or not, it depends on the opportunity. Lin Feng waved his hand, a potential to help them up, and then looked at Rufei. "Your accumulation is very rich. Tomorrow, the Talented Disciple Discussion Conference will begin, and you still have enough time to hit the Taishang Holy Land."

With a flick of Lin Feng's fingers, the remains of two junior emperors flew out and suspended in front of Rufei.

"With the help of Brother Xuanming, in the last few hours, you are enough to transform successfully. There are still some important things to deal with for my brother, so let's go first. Lin Feng got up and just wanted to leave. He seemed to think of something. He stretched out his right hand, moved his five fingers, and condensed an educational charm in the palm of his hand, and suddenly disappeared into Rufei's eyebrows.

At this moment, Rufei has a religious charm. As long as it is stimulated by its own mana, it can reach Lin Feng's great power at an infinite distance. This is a treasure that surpasses Taoist instruments, and everyone is jealous.

"This boy is really generous, and Rufei's status will rise in the future." Xuan Ming said secretly in his heart, and then took out a passing note. After printing something, it popped up and disappeared into the void. He wants to send back what happened here to the sect and inform the unsirable.

Lin Feng is a variable, and the ancestor of Sword Valley behind him is a variable.

"Rufei, time is running out. Let's get started."

Something happened quietly in the palace arranged by Renzong. Lin Feng also quietly came to a towering giant peak. He wanted to personally help Rufei to attack the Taishang Holy Land, but his magic weapon split actually sensed and calculated an unexpected thing, which was the intermediate level of the Xifeng family in Dongtianfudi. The elder of Taishang Shengzun actually arrived at Xuanyuan Sect.

The Xifeng family has a complete set of inheritance Taoism for the understanding of the Dark Avenue, which is a huge ** for Lin Feng. Refining the five saints of the Xifeng family, a junior supreme saint made remarkable progress in his dark road. If he devoured the dark elder again, it would go further.

However, just as he was about to sneak in, his expression moved slightly and turned around. There was a masked woman standing a few kilometers away. There was no emotion in her eyes, but quietly looked at Lin Feng from afar.

"Half-Step Supreme!" Lin Feng saw at a glance that the woman's status was extraordinary, but this dress puzzled him a little. Obviously, this person was not the half-step supreme of the fairy hermit clan, which only showed that she was a strong man of an assassin's clan.

"Is it aimed at me?" Lin Feng thought about it and turned around and left without thinking about it. He was stared at by a half-step supreme assassin and felt uncomfortable all over.