Chapter 798 Swallow it in one bite

I don't know when a gust of wind hung in the giant arm magic valley, which was not strong, but a stream of blood on the ground rose with the wind. The atmosphere of the tense war suddenly froze at this moment, and everyone looked at the saint who did not know the depth of heaven and earth with some surprise.

No, it should be said that he is a venerable person who hides his strength.

"Who is a Taoist friend?" The giant-armed venerable is a little hesitant. When it comes to their level, they are all very realistic people. Without two brushes, who will go crazy and challenge the two and a half-step supremes, and they are two half-step supremes with extraordinary strength.

"What, you don't know me?" Lin Feng silently carried the magic Tao Xuangong, which stimulated the 'Demon Ancestor Holy Fist'. Under the wave of a weak breath, it seems to originate from the core of the world in the small demon realm. The magic fist is so powerful that Lin Feng has been performing a prototype for a long time. He suspected that this kind of martial arts secret art inheritance was born from magic. Like the extinct knife skill, blood knife skill and small nose knife skill, it has several times the increase in combat power.

"Ancestor." The hearts of the giant arm Venerable and the Venerable Fumo beat violently, as if they felt the breath of the demon ancestor on Lin Feng's body, the noble blood breath.

The eyes of the giant-armed Venerable showed a look of shock. He stared at Lin Feng carefully and said solemnly, "It turns out that Taoist friends are a royal family from the little demon world. I don't know what kind of imperial power Taoist friends inherit? I have never heard of you in the little demon world.

"It's strange that you don't know me. You don't have to know what identity I am. Just leave the tributary of the Biluo imperial power, and then judge yourself in front of me. Maybe I will let you go once and turn to reincarnation.

"Well, what a big tone. I am also the hegemon who dominates the world in the little demon world. If you don't say it, I will let you say it automatically." The giant arm clapped his hands, and the arm instantly turned into an Optimus Prime-like giant hand. With a slap, cracks in the space appeared one by one. The five years of immortals were urged with all their strength, and the Magic Valley immediately fell into a catastrophe.

"Demon." Lin Feng moved under his feet and punched him. As soon as the magic word came out, the space around him was violently shaken, and all the magic power like the wind and clouds gathered on the fist. Even Lin Feng was scared. When he urged the magic word with the power of the five immortal years, his power was fully improved by four levels.

A bang punch hit the giant arm, and a horrible crack appeared. Lin Feng's momentum did not decline, and his boxing power went up with the situation, and then he typed the word 'Ancestor'. The ancestor represents the origin of the demon clan, and the ancestor represents the general outline of all demon paths.

The combat power has increased to the peak of the eight immortal years. The endless power frenzy not only defeated the giant arm at once, but also patted the giant arm like a fly. With his physical strength, he can't stand the attack of this force.

"You... you come from the ancestral temple. It's impossible. You are the master of breaking the sky. No... No, the master of breaking the sky is not as strong as you. Who are you?" Blood marks appeared on the body of the Venerable Giant Arm, and he was obviously severely damaged by the attack of the Demon Ancestor's double fists.

"What is the qualification of the waste that broke the sky?" Lin Feng's laughter shocked the four wilds. He typed the third word 'Holy', which represents the supreme status, the precious glory, and all the sentient beings of the demon clan are small.

"Bried." The hair of the giant arm venerable's whole body was blown up, and the pressure on his bloodline had a deadly attack. His five years of immortality are suppressed alive in front of the holy word. He knew that he would not work hard anymore, and he really didn't even have a chance to escape. With a roar, his body exploded, but there was no tragic scene of flesh and blood flying, but a thousand-mile-long river flew out of his body. The river was sparkling, transparent and spotless. There is a faint holy artistic conception on it, which is the tributary of Biluo Huangquan.

"The universe in your mouth." Lin Feng opened his mouth and sucked, as if an eternal beast was drinking water. Under the gentle suction, the tributary of the blue yellow spring condensed into a snake-like shape and flew into Lin Feng's mouth.

It was swallowed up, and a half-step supreme with five years of immortal disaster was actually swallowed up alive. There were also some Fumo Venerable who couldn't respond couldn't help shivering.

His strength is about the same as that of the giant arm. Even the giant arm can't help sucking three times. What resistance can he have? What's more, this person is very big. He comes from the peerless strong man who dominates the ancestral temple of the world. What kind of concept is that?

This name alone can make him afraid of five points. Moreover, the boxing skills used by the other party just now are likely to be the secret 'Demon Ancestor Holy Fist' of the ancestral temple. If you practice to the highest level, you can condense the blood of the ancestral gods in your body and be majestic in many worlds.

Swallowing an old-fashioned half-step supreme in one bite, Lin Feng's performance was too fierce and domineering. Some disciples of the troll clan were scared to death. The body of the giant arm venerable recondensed from the blue yellow spring, but he found that it had reached another space. The field country that was five times larger than his creation of the world was collapsing on a large scale and returning to chaos. The shock wave formed by the destruction of the world suddenly smashed his body.

The country of the field collapses and returns to the chaotic state. This is the way of heaven and the truth. People can only trigger, not control it. How powerful the power of annihilation is, how can he resist it?

"I don't need to kill you myself, so I can easily destroy you." Lin Feng's Dharma thought came, and even mythical beasts like the Dragon Girl couldn't help the destructive power generated when the world returned to chaos, not to mention a magic cultivation.

A thousand-mile long river is deprived, which is the Biluo Huangquan River. The resentful immortals reach out and grab it, and a space confinement will be sealed

Lin Feng turned around and looked at the Venerable Voldemort, with obvious disdain in his eyes, "Cut yourself, or you won't enter reincarnation."

Fumo's face turned pale, his fingers were tightly clenched, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were erratic. Lin Feng is not only so powerful that it makes him timid. The most important thing is his origin and identity. There is no doubt that he will be the supreme ancestor in the future. Even if he fights hard now, he may not have a good end in the future.

Unless you advance to the Supreme Avenue before him, this is less likely.

"I'm not reconciled. I can't die at this time." Thousands of possibilities flashed in Fumo's mind, but each of them was directly overthrown by him.

"It seems that I still need to do it myself." Lin Feng sighed and clenched his fist to strike. But when he saw what the Venerable Fumo thought of, he quickly said respectfully, "Taoist friend, please wait. As long as you let go next time, I can tell you a big secret."

"Oh." Lin Feng's smile was so evil that he shuddered. "In fact, it makes no difference for me to kill you."

"I know that since the Taoist friend said so, I will believe you once. Not far away, there lived a seriously injured demon monk. He was the former patriarch of the war demon clan. He was plotted by his son and had to escape to the nearby to heal his wounds. He has the War Demon True Sutra of the War Demon Clan on his body. Although Taoist friends inherit the Taoism of the ancestral temple, the War Demon True Sutra is still of great benefit for Taoist friends to understand the true meaning of the devil.

"The True Book of War Demons?" Lin Feng muttered that he didn't know much about the demon clan, but he didn't show an abnormal look. He just said lightly, "The power of the demon is too weak, which is of great use to me. If you want to exchange this news for your life, it seems to be too naive."

"Slow, Taoist friend, think about it again. Although the War Demon Real Sutra is not as good as the 'Demon Ancestor Holy Fist' of the ancestral temple, it is also first-class powerful in the small demon realm. Among all the affiliated small demon realms, it is also the top three Da Dao Tianshu. While explaining eagerly, the Fumo Venerable did a good defense of escape.

"I'm just waiting for your words." Lin Feng's eyes moved, "Deal the source of the soul, this is the final bottom line of the master."

The Venerable Fumo showed a struggling look, but he still did not dare to hand over the origin of his soul.

"Why didn't the war demon clan send a strong man to kill them all?" Lin Feng swallowed the source of the soul and immediately entered the plate of fate to control it.

"The specific situation is not very clear. I just know that the former patriarch of the war demon clan unexpectedly failed when attacking the supreme position, so he was plotted by his son, and the ancestor of the war demon clan did not have any objection. That's the situation. Taoist friends, please rest assured that the place where the former patriarch of the war demon clan has hidden cultivation is very secretive. There are countless vicious killings around it. It is a relic left by ancient times, which is unpredictable.

That's true. I want Lin Feng to get the old nest left by the ancient battle angels near the edge of the Little Demon Realm. Therefore, if the demon holy cave is an ancient relic, it is also very possible.

At the beginning, when he was in the low-level immortal world, the old man who hunted the sky was trapped in the ancient ruins. He was trapped for hundreds of thousands of years, from a supreme ancestor to the holy level. If it weren't for Lin Feng, he might still be trapped now.

"Are you all coming here?"

Lin Feng looked at the nine seriously injured great saints in the distance, "Clean up all this place." Then he didn't wait for them to answer, "Assist her to practice the Holy Way."

"Follow the decree." The nine commanders dare not hesitate. They wish Lin Feng could send more things. Only in this way can they have the value of use. Otherwise, if a person loses the value of use, then life and death are not under their control.

"Voldemort, let's go."

Lin Feng drifted away with the Venerable Demon, leaving a large group of relieved Venerable.

"Are you a disciple of the ancestral temple of the main world? Senior, don't worry, I will practice well, and then go back to the tribe to meet my mother openly. Moro's semi-saint's eyes showed a firm light, and his fighting spirit was high.

The Holy Cave of Demons is a huge mountain with tens of millions of deep holes. Lin Feng landed here, and Dharma can't be explored. It seems to be a maze, and it seems that there are tens of millions of independent spaces. As soon as you enter, you will lose your way.