Chapter 780 Second Kill

The remnant soul of the Jiuyou Ghost has disappeared, and there is no trace of him in the world of the Three Emperors, which also means that the Jiuyou underground is really controlled by himself. Before leaving the palace, Lin Feng bowed to the body of the immortal of fate three times again.

Lin Feng visited the seven outer peaks one by one. There is a slightly smaller palace on each hill. There are countless jade pots in the palace, and I don't know how many Yuandan are stored in it.

"Ninth-level Yuan Dan, there are so many ten-level holy elixirs." Lin Feng's eyes were a little straight. He temporarily put down everything here and found the node leading to the eighth floor of space. This time it was much easier.

In the world, there is the breath of magic weapons everywhere, and the streamers are like the light of the stars. As soon as Lin Feng entered it, he was covered by the dense treasures in front of him. This seems to be a huge magic treasure repository, with about 100,000 Taoist instruments floating around.

However, it is a pity that at a glance, Lin Feng saw almost all the Taoist instruments are defective, and none of them are top-grade, and the most powerful is only the top-grade middle-level. There are about a hundred pieces, and the artifacts seem to be sleeping.

Lin Feng did not take away a Taoist weapon. He opened up the last three layers of space with the intention of completely mastering Jiuyou Difu. Now the purpose has naturally withdrawn first. As for getting the ghost, array, beast three-character true scriptures, and some of the soaring secrets he knows, he needs to digest them well.

Lin Feng took away the three-character true scriptures and put them into the Zifu space. After walking out of the Danjie, he reached out and closed the passage, so that the beast world and the Danjie are no longer connected. After all, the secrets in the Danjie are too terrible. If a trace of information is leaked, it is estimated that it will lead to a great disaster.

"Lin Feng Taoist friend, how are you going to place the remaining Warcraft Venerable?"

"Don't worry, since I promised you, it will be properly placed. These Warcraft Venerable are merged into the lineage of the Wusheng Palace of our people. With the protection of the Venerable, there should be no big problem.

The Crane Dance Venerable is overjoyed. The Unreigned Venerable is a powerful competitor who is in charge of the throne. Once he gains the power, won't there be wind and rain in the future?

Lin Feng flew out of Jiuyou Difu, and the resentful immortal split body integrated into his body. This time, he did not reveal a trace of this harvest to Ziyi and others. After all, the matter was big, and the characters involved were too horrible.

"Brother, is everything going well?" Ziyi looked at Lin Feng gently, and there was a little worry in his eyes.

"For good, it's finally completely controlled. Jiuyou Difu is a Taoist instrument of the highest-level perfection. The nine-story space has its own world and can become our mobile practice place in the future. You can even take in all the disciples of my Feisheng Sect, so as not to take into account the shameless means of some young people.

Lin Feng sensed the breath of Jianyi and Shishi, such as Fei and Ye Fei, and was relieved.

In the next 30,000 years, Lin Feng did not cultivate the three-character true scriptures of ghosts, arrays and beasts, but constantly consolidated the existing road. Especially the five-emerged true scriptures, the assassination true scriptures and the dark true scriptures, the longer the hidden practice, the more insights you get, the stronger its power will be.

At the same time, he will also re-cultivate all kinds of martial arts and magic skills he has learned, and take their essence and discard their dross. He also practiced the extinction knife skill to the eighth move, that is, he can nominally play an eight-fold increase in combat power. But he knew that it was impossible, because he couldn't consume it and his body couldn't afford it.

As for the supreme-level secret arts, he also carefully filtered it. With the continuous improvement of his realm, he found that those supreme-level secret arts have too many shortcomings.

He has been exposed to the art of fighting the sky, the art of hunting the sky, the art of covering the sky, the art of stealing the sky, the art of burning the sky, the art of divination, the art of cutting the sky, the art of imprisoning the sky, the art of distinguishing the sky, the art of peeping at the sky, etc. He has been exposed to these supreme-level secret arts, and even some of them have been practiced. Not only is it extremely difficult to practice, but also used for the soul. The power requirement is particularly high.

This retreat is the longest of his latent practice. Fifty thousand years, for his long and infinite life expectancy, is simply a flick.

"Now the improvement of strength is getting slower and slower. After 50,000 years of diving, the strength has broken through to two immortal years. It seems that the only way is to cultivate all the three-character true scriptures, and then summon the three-character true scriptures of people, demons and demons. At that time, the strength may be able to grow to the level of the non-life.

"Fortely, now the soul power has been raised to a new level, which is doubled compared with the power before the retreat, and it has the ability to refine the crystallization of the power of creation."

Lin Feng has the soul core point of Amitabha supreme in the small Buddha world, the soul core point left by the blood demon, and also kills the puppet master and the two and a half-step supreme of the high priest of the Black Sacrifice Sect. As long as he refines them, he can spy out a little mystery of the power of creation.

Thinking of this, the Dharma thought moved, and a small golden dot flew out of the Buddha and Taoist baby, which was the supreme soul core of Amitabha that had never been refined. Focusing on Lin Feng's violent collision, he seemed to hear the sound of heaven and earth breaking. The golden dot collapsed, and a magical breath emanated from it.

At the beginning of chaos, there is no heaven and earth, no time, no sun, moon and stars, and no creatures. After countless years, a giant seemed to wake up from his deep sleep, put his hands up and stamped his feet. The chaotic world is divided into two parts, the top is the sky and the bottom is the earth. The cutting veins shot out countless blood beads and condensed into stars in the sky.

After countless years, there is time and primitive life.

Millions of years, tens of millions of years later, primitive life evolved into high-level creatures.

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A scene of great destruction and great rebirth passed through Lin Feng's mind. His soul was trembling, as if he could not withstand the impact of this message.

Fortunately, after a tingling, Lin Feng opened his eyes and woke up from the evolution scene of the world.

"It seems that I'm still a little too hasty. How powerful the soul of the supreme ancestor-level figure is. If I hadn't become the first baby of the 15th Avenue, my soul power would have surpassed ordinary people. Maybe I would have been scattered just now and become an idiot." Lin Feng thought for a moment, and there was still a trace of fear.

"Brother Lin Feng, 50,000 years have arrived. It's time for us to get out of here." Ye Fei and the others had already woken up. When they saw Lin Feng open his eyes, they got up and said, "I have received a message from the Wusheng Zun for a long time. I didn't call you because I was afraid of disturbing you. We have to get out of the customs as soon as possible to avoid accidents outside.

Lin Feng's arms moved gently, and a vast and galloping mana flowed all over his body. The two immortal years of fighting power made him have an impulse to fight.

"Okay, let's go." Lin Feng popped up a finger, the sword light broke through a passage, and everyone flew out one after another.

The human sect is indeed chaotic. It used to be chaotic, but now it is even more chaotic. The nine palaces have evolved from dark fighting to Ming fighting, and some frictions occur with each other from time to time.

It is said that it is friction, but it is actually a deliberate challenge. Naturally, the winning party is more powerful. They use this way to establish their qualification for the position.

Among the nine palaces, the strength of Wusheng Palace is not the weakest, but it can't be a half-step supreme. Those things that challenge the battle naturally fell on the younger generation, and what Wusheng Palace lacked the most was this new backbone, which was challenged several times in a row and ended in a fiasco.

The beheading of Renzong is the place to solve the internal grievances. Lin Feng once went to Zhan Sendai, which was to solve external disputes. Now he went to Zhan Sendai, which is for the honor of his own lineage.

At this moment, there is a perfect disciple of the Taishang Shengzun standing on the Sendai. His muscles are like iron, and he is majestic. At his feet, there is a disciple whose body is almost broken, and the other party is struggling humiliatingly.

The arrival of Lin Feng and others naturally attracted the attention of many venerable people. And Lin Feng has also recovered his true face for a long time, and naturally it is easy to be recognized.

"Brother Lin Feng, come here." The words of the Unsheng Venerable sounded in Lin Feng's ear.

Lin Feng looked down, and there was a magnificent palace of the Nine Palaces floating in the sky. Unexpectedly, the people of the Nine Palaces carried their own palaces. It's a pity that he can't see the strength of the other eight palaces. Lin Feng really wants to know the owner of the eight palaces. He knows himself and knows his enemy and wins every battle. Although he has two immortal years of fighting power, he is only a strong man in the middle and lower reaches of the human sect. If you use the extermination knife skill, you can barely be regarded as a top master.

Seeing Lin Feng and others enter the palace, the Unsheng Venerable and the Xuanming Venerable were obviously relieved.

"Well, I didn't expect that Lin Feng's strength would break through again. Congratulations." The unsheng Venerable's eyes condensed and immediately showed a gratified smile. He waved his hand, and there were several more dragon positions in the palace. "Sit down. Wait for one of you to appear and teach the guy in the Sixth Palace. These days, they seem to specialize in dealing with my Wusheng Palace, and seven disciples have been defeated.

"Let me do this." Ye Fei snorted softly, and a sword light burst out of his eyes and disappeared into the void. The next moment, he broke through the air from the sky of Zhan Sendai.

The disciple, who was already proud and complacent, suddenly changed his color and turned his hand without hesitation.

With a soft sneer, the huge golden palm print was directly penetrated through. The sword light was not ordinary, and it was instantly killed into the disciple's head.

Killed with one sword in seconds, immediately shocked the four.

Lin Feng nodded. Ye Fei's strength is comparable to the average half-step supreme, and his kendo is even more powerful. He has long been transforming into the sword of the third layer of the sword god realm. As soon as the sword of the source comes out, all the available things in heaven and earth can be transformed into help. Ye Fei made an unexpected move, and it is also reasonable to kill the other party.

"What's the point of the challenge at the same level? Since the six palaces like to challenge me, today I will force their half-step supreme to fight against me. Ye Fei killed a person easily, which was not strange at all. Instead, he was full of fierce killing.

This is what every strong kendo has in common, and it is decisive to kill.