Chapter 808 Each Director
Lin Feng's strength has risen sharply, and even the true scripture of the refining road is extremely fast. He put the Guangming True Sutra of the ancestor of Guangzong into the world of light rules, and immediately poured into his heart a mysterious bright truth. The ancestor of Guangzong did not know which supreme ancestor inherited the Taoism, and his understanding of the power of light was extremely high. Lin Feng can strongly feel that the strength of the ancestor must be much stronger than the dark ancestor of the Xifeng family.
The strength of the remains of the two ancestors was all refined and poured into the body of the resentment, causing the power of the split to soar again.
A virtual shadow is constantly teleporting, and occasionally stops and feels something.
"The world of the central battlefield is bigger than I thought. There are many sects and strong people. Unfortunately, there are war everywhere now." Along the way, Lin Feng also found that countless outsiders began to use bloody tricks. This was a war with no purpose. The only idea was to kill more people, enhance his strength, and finally go out alive and return to the original world.
It's that simple.
"Is that a disciple of the Human Sect?" Lin Feng, who was teleported, paused and saw nearly 2,000 people fighting desperately not far away. Among them, there was no half-step supreme, and the most powerful one was only a great perfect supreme, but the fighting power of the two was comparable to the half-step supreme.
"The cultivation of a fairy disaster year, that person's disciple is not bad." Fire dragons patted out of his palms. Those dragon fires were light blue and began to transform into Sanwei Zhenhuo. Every fire dragon is a killing god, and everywhere it goes is a sea of fire.
"A group of demons, let you taste the power of fire." The disciple of Renzong showed his power, and the word 'fire' actually appeared in his eyebrows, which was the true scripture of fire.
"The last time I saw this person in the hall, his strength was only more than 600 trillion yuan. How long has it been since his combat power broken through to a multi-immortal disaster year? It should be related to this fire scripture." Lin Feng didn't do anything. Everyone has their own fairy fate. Since he got it, it was his fairy fate. What's more, that disciple is a neutral and has no deep hatred with Lin Feng.
"Fire Phoenix Tianxiang." Suddenly, a huge phoenix shadow appeared over the top of another woman's head, but the shadow burned with magic fire and rushed to the disciple of that sect. "Bastard, how dare you take away my booty and leave the true scripture of fire."
"Haha, it's just a demon in the realm of demons, and they even dare to talk nonsense in front of me." The disciples of Renzong punched hard, and the huge fire dragon collided with the fire phoenix, and the shock wave scattered, directly shaking out some slightly weak disciples around him.
"Hmm, you have forcibly broken through a fairy disaster year with the help of the power of the Fire True Sutra, but the realm is not stable. Compared with the immortal disaster year of the Buddha, you are not enough to fight. Go to hell." The disciple of the demon realm roared, and the fire phoenix shadow became solid again.
The face of the disciples of Renzong really changed slightly. He had already felt this in the hit just now. His breath was unstable, and there was a tendency to go crazy. At this moment, a hand appeared on his shoulder, and a vast force poured into his body, straightening out the chaotic breath and returning to Dantian.
"Keeping the strength of the disciples of the human sect, it is not yet the final battle period." Lin Feng appeared in time, and then raised his finger and shot. A wisp of sword light penetrated the fire phoenix and bombarded the other party's eyebrows. With a move of his right hand, the Taoist baby flew out of the other party's purple space, with a phoenix shadow in his soul.
"He has the blood of the mythical beast phoenix, and has a unique understanding of the fire path. You have to refine it well." The light and dark holy sacrifice in Lin Feng's hand came out, and the Taoist baby was directly refined into the body of the human disciples.
"No, the domain owner has been killed. Let's withdraw quickly." The disciples of the Demon Realm reacted quickly and retreated one after another.
"The universe in your mouth." Lin Feng opened his mouth and took a breath, and the frequency of heaven and earth immediately rose. A total of 300 disciples turned into streamers and were swallowed in one bite, all of which fell into the disk of fate.
At this time, on the way in the direction of their escape, a majestic, vicissitudes of life, great and magnificent huge Taoist instrument suddenly squeezed down from the void. Jiuyou Difu was urged by the resentful immortals and suppressed the hundred and ten venerable people again.
And Lin Feng's body has been teleported. With a big hand, his feet stepped fiercely in the void, and a blood fog rose.
"Become my sacrifices." Lin Feng killed more than 600 venerable people in total, and all their power was refined into the plate of fate. These are all disciples above the holy level, with strong strength. With a crisp sound, a perfect space world was refined again.
"Seven perfect space worlds have been refined, and the power of the magic weapon split has also increased to the level of the Great Perfection." Lin Feng put away the Jiuyou hell and integrated it into the ontology.
"Disciple Yan Huo paid a visit to his brother."
Lin Feng turned his head and looked at him, "Are you from the Yanmeng clan?"
"It's exactly the elder sister who is next to my brother." Yan Huo said very respectfully. There was a word Yan in the middle of his eyebrows, which was a sign of the direct blood of the Yanmeng clan, but he was a disciple of the human sect, so Lin Feng asked curiously.
"Ye�, it seems that you are also not popular in the clan because of your sister. Well, since you are a disciple of my sect, don't have any other ideas. Your sister has a deep blessing, and it is not so difficult to prove the Supreme Avenue in the future.
Yan Huo bent down and bowed deeply, "Please help me more."
Since he is the younger brother of Shishi, Lin Feng will naturally ignore it. Nowadays, the world of the central battlefield is becoming more and more chaotic, and there are many strong people. The cultivation of a multi-immortal disaster year is not high. At least in Lin Feng's eyes, one finger can poke it to death.
"Since there is a small team here, do you know where the others are? Where is my disciple of Wusheng Palace?
Yanhuo smiled bitterly and said, "Disciples don't know that there were about 10,000 people when we entered the channel, but when we appeared in this world, we found that there were only a thousand people, and the rest did not know where to teleport."
Lin Feng meditated, often in the team of thousands of people, every disciple was full of excitement, and his eyes seemed to see the spiritual pillar.
"I will send you to practice in my own Taoist weapon. If you can live, you will be the one."
"Thank you, brother."
Naturally, everyone agrees to enter his original weapon to practice, which means being protected by him.
Lin Feng raised his right hand, and the Jiuyou Difu flew out, and the nine-story space projection was shining. Suddenly, a light came out from the second layer of space projection, and soon the thousand-person team was taken in. The second layer of space was originally the place where the warrior clan was located, but unfortunately, they didn't know how to leave. Now it is just the right place to be a hidden place for disciples of the human sect.
"Fire, in this quadripartite world war, you have also seen that opportunity and death are together. If you can go out alive, the achievement of the half-step supreme is just around the corner. You just follow me, just let go and fight to stimulate the potential in your body.
"Yes, I understand."
Lin Feng put a breath around him, and his feet moved out instantly. "The three lost worlds come and kill one by one. Don't show mercy." After only seven teleportation, Lin Feng caught up with those remnants of the defeated team. With a big hand, more than 400 disciples in the realm of demons shouted sadly for the sacrifice. The sweat rolled on the forehead of the fire. It is said that the realm of the ten years of immortal disaster is so horrible that the power between hands and feet suppresses the heavens.
"We need to practice for some time first." Lin Feng found that some of the thousands of disciples in the realm of demons he had swallowed were actually practicing body and Taoism, which was just right. He needs to cultivate his body into a real glazed body, so that he can withstand the more violent increase.
The two landed in a valley, and Lin Feng popped out thousands of rays of light in a row. One by one, the defensive array, and the killing array rose.
"As long as the strong man of the same level passes by, we can rest assured to practice." Lin Feng opened his mouth and spit out, and the magnificent fairy spirit flowed in it, and the time flow in the array actually accelerated. This kind of time acceleration array is learned from the Venerable Feiyang, which is just right for Lin Feng.
And in another place in the central battlefield, Feiyang Venerable, Shengu Venerable and others are also fighting, and there are many familiar faces in their team. Ye Fei, Ziyi, Lu Lingzi, Shishi, Jianyi, Rufei and others, this is a strong and powerful team.
And those entangled with them are ten giant beasts, which also exude a half-step supreme breath. In particular, two of the two King Kong beasts, ten thousand meters tall, are greedily staring at the ancient god and the flying god.
"They are all strong people in the world of the tomb of fierce beasts. The strength of the two King Kong giant beasts is nine years of immortal disaster between us. However, relying on the advantages of their physique, they may suppress us. This time it's a little troublesome.
"It doesn't matter. If it really doesn't work, we will forcibly break through and find Lin Feng's Taoist friend to meet him as soon as possible. This transmission was random, but we were relatively behind it. Unexpectedly, we met the strong man in the world of the murderer's tomb as soon as it appeared. The ancient Venerable Man stepped forward two steps and turned into an 80,000-meter-high giant. His body was covered with a star chessboard, and wisps of golden light emanated, which was the golden body.
The purple gold eye in the middle of the Venerable's eyebrows also appeared, and the purple gold light constantly accumulated in it.
Ye Fei's whole body also turned into a sword, and the aura of heaven and earth around him turned into millions of giant swords, slowly spinning around. Lu Lingzi's face showed a solemn look. He frowned, and a huge phantom appeared behind him, holding a strange-shaped treasure bottle in his hand.
Around Jianyi, there are seven swords of the sky, representing stiffness, softness, righteousness, change, violence, ethereal and killing. The most interesting thing is poetry, a set of bright combat instruments, four pairs of white wings slowly instigating, and the breath of nobility, holiness, innocence and benevolence ripples in every move.
Ziyi did not dare to show weakness and snorted. The three-way world appeared, representing the three ultimate forms of the waterway, the liquid world, the ice world and the gaseous world. This is the secret art of transforming the three clears that she herself.