Chapter 867 The Origin of Poetry

In Lin Feng's creation world, the magic weapon body is working with the reverse order to sacrifice the double plate of fate of yin and yang. Among them, the soul brand of the broken immortals was punched in. He wanted to calculate through the breath of the soul branding to figure out where the broken immortals were hiding.

A light curtain bursts out from the double disk of fate, and the influence of fragments in the half-air is very vague. For a long time, the two talents worked hard separately, and their foreheads permeated with fine beads of sweat.

"How did they get to the fairy world?"

"Pope, when we joined hands just now, it seemed that someone was deliberately blocking their fate. It seems that there are a lot of people who want to deal with us secretly." The rebellious vener wiped his sweat and said hesitantly, "And just now I vaguely felt a trace of my sister's breath. Did she also go to the fairy world?"

" Well, it seems that things are much more complicated than we thought. The fairyland world is the blood descendants left by immortals in ancient times. Many people can awaken their unique talent or incomparable blood power. That poem inherits the willpower of the ancient battle angels, and his talent is unfathomable.

In ancient times, immortals, that is, equivalent to today's immortals. Every person who achieves immortals, his blood talent is naturally extraordinary.

"When it comes to poetry, I seem to have forgotten one thing." The magic weapon split suddenly emitted a fine light in his eyes, and there was an exclamation in his mouth. The next moment, he had entered the first layer of the space world of Jiuyou Dense with the supreme, empty and nothing.

The whole body of the magic weapon looks extremely stiff, and the cold air spreads along the spine.

The residual power of the bright battle angel clan that he had originally collected here has disappeared and disappeared without a trace. Jiuyou Difu is Lin Feng's original weapon. No matter what happens, it is impossible to avoid Lin Feng's induction. But that's what happened in front of you. Those battle angel skeletons are gone, the altar is gone, and the absolutely evil woman lying on it is gone.

They avoided Lin Feng's mental feeling and disappeared out of thin air. What kind of power is this?

"Pope, what should we do? This matter is too evil. People who can avoid your mind are at least three levels higher than you.

"Soon, the answer will be revealed soon." The magic weapon turned around without saying much. He and the rebellious Venerable returned to the creative world, where they practiced together.

In the outside world, Lin Feng has arranged everything about Feishengzong. He is alone with a plate, a little demon king, a dark demon, and Ye Fei is ready to enter the wild world of immortals. The strength of these people has broken through ten chaotic years. Except for those reincarnated immortals, no one can pose a threat to them.

Outside the Feisheng sect, Lin Feng and others directly opened a space channel leading to the wild world of immortals and barbarians and entered it one after another.

The world environment of the immortal heritage wilderness world seems to be a little better than that of the three emperors world, and the overall blood potential of the venerable here is higher than that.

"I have captured the breath of the reincarnation of the broken immortal. Humph, it seems to be under cultivation. Although I escaped in the little demon world last time, I paid a lot of money." Lin Feng turned his head and looked in one direction. "The combat effectiveness and blood potential of the venerable people in the same realm of this world are high. Anyone who encounters the supreme body and Taoism will let them go once as long as their souls take the initiative to leave the body, otherwise they will be killed directly."

"People who practice the Astral Avenue can cultivate their own blood orifice space with 999 blood orifices, they can cultivate the divine body. Lin Feng, you are the only one who can be as compatible with many great powers as you in the world, and you are the only one who can easily refine many supreme ancestors. As long as you become a divine body, the day-to-day ascension will be half successful. And the power of the divine body is unimaginable, and it is almost unbreakable. Pan has no antipathy to what Lin Feng said. This is the law of the jungle. Lin Feng can give the other party a chance to choose before killing him, which is also close to the true meaning of heaven, which is to give people a glimmer of life.

Lin Feng's thoughts spread, and all the supreme ancestors within a radius of 60 million miles received his voice. Everyone knelt on the ground in horror. In the intermediate immortal world, being able to practice to nine chaotic years seems to be their highest limit. In their induction, Lin Feng is the supreme master and can easily destroy everything about them.

Suddenly, there were four supreme trembling souls leaving the body, and four were actually going to escape.

Lin Feng snorted softly, and the four halves of the supremes who disappeared into the void spit out blood and reappeared, and everyone's eyes were dim. Their souls were fragile and broken under the attack of Lin Feng. Lin Feng has integrated the sound channel, assassination channel and space channel, and the distance of hundreds of millions of miles can be robbed with one-thousandth of the breath.

The space in front of him is constantly rotating, and eight bodies fly out. There are two people in the five chaotic years, four people in the three chaotic years, and two people in the chaotic year.

As soon as Lin Feng waved his hand, the eight bodies flew into the body. The bright road, the dark road, and the body road operated at the same time. The power of fate catalyzed, and the physical strength of the body constantly rushed into those chaotic blood.

"In the seven chaotic years, the four body supremes were refined, and more than 200 blood orifices were opened. Now that the cultivation has reached twelve chaotic years, the eight individual supremes may not even be able to cultivate a hundred blood orifices." Lin Feng's soul turned and he knows his own situation like the palm of his hand.

"There may be one or two old and immortal guys in the wilderness world, who are likely to join hands with the broken immortals. We'd better be careful not to let them say anything. The dark demon touched his chin and looked at Lin Feng and said, "In fact, your personality is a little similar to that of my master, the Dark God. If you have the opportunity to become a fairy king in the future, maybe you can really become a friend."

"God of Darkness?"

"Um, the god of darkness, the god of light and the ancient god have been handed down from ancient times. Their strength is actually comparable to that of the immortal king, but because of the inheritance, they are no longer among the eight kings."

"The fairy kingdom is still very far away for me. Let's talk about it when I can soar in the daytime." Lin Feng's physical strength is improving every moment. The trajectory of stars has evolved in his eyes, and tens of millions of spaces are retreating. "Flying, and poetry are they there? No, something happened."

Lin Feng moved his body and directly crossed tens of trillions of miles and landed in front of a nebula storm space. This space was extremely unstable. There was a continuous independent space returning to the ruins. Countless killing arrays, forbidden arrays, and illusion arrays were hidden in it.

After three breaths, they landed. They obviously fell down on the space path.

"This is man-made. Who has such a big means to link many worlds together? Because the level of each world is slightly different, the original power of the world emitted is also different, which then causes this disillusionment in front of us." The little demon king frowned deeply. He had been suppressed by tens of millions of you by the fairy weapon ambush demon altar. If Lin Feng hadn't been lucky enough to save him, he might have been completely refined by the fairy weapon.

Fortunately, the spirit of the ambush demon altar also gave the little demon king a chance to escape because he was severely damaged and couldn't wake up. In his eyes, the power of the great destruction in front of him is no less than the power of the fairy weapon.

"You all enter my body, and the five of us can also be united in a dangerous moment."

"Good." Ye Fei, Pan, the little demon king, turned into a streamer and entered his body.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and spit out his mouth. Fantasy, array, space, the four doors of the body really flew out, flying around his whole body. His body is the body of disaster, and his defense power is stronger than that of the top-grade Taoist. Moreover, he also refined some Shen Chan Tencel and gained some of their unique powers.

As soon as he entered the big burst nebula storm, Lin Feng felt that the destructive power around him kept hitting his body and wanted to swallow himself.

"I felt their breath in an instant just now. Both of them were obviously the supreme ancestors. This is strange. How can they achieve the supreme road without the three knives of the blade of fate? Is it the emperor's induction error?" Lin Feng is as stable as a mountain and keeps moving forward. Those powerful arrays were broken one after another, giving way to a road.

"Is that the physical remains of the supreme ancestor?" After about three hours of progress, the storm bursting power became stronger and stronger, and Lin Feng finally saw the supreme wreckage that fell here. "These are all good things. Refining can also strengthen his strength."

Along the way, Lin Feng collected about 100 pieces of various supreme wreckage, and his power has been stimulated to ten chaotic years to resist external power storms.

"There must be treasures in the depths of the nebula storm, otherwise it would not attract so many supreme ancestors to take risks to fall here." Lin Feng raised his strength to eleven chaotic years. When he went deep for half an hour again, the power around him suddenly disappeared, and his eyes became calm. He entered another unique space.

Turning around, I found that the nebula storm was hundreds of thousands of miles away from me, rotating around this space, forming a natural defense layer.

In this space world, there are ruins, and an ancient palace is suspended high in the center. Blood is constantly flowing on the outer wall of the palace, and a depressing and horrible breath emanates from it.

Lin Feng's eyes fell on the top of the gate of the palace, where there were three big white bones. Those white bones were the muscles and bones of the supreme ancestor. I don't know which strong man killed how many supreme ancestors to piece together three big characters: Guixu Palace.

"Return to the Ruins Palace!" Lin Feng said a few words and didn't find any memory about the Guixu Palace in his mind. He intuitively judged that there were many murderers in the Guixu Palace, but Feiyang and Shishi were in it. Maybe he was captured by a powerful existence, and his purpose was also to deal with himself.

"Pope Lin Feng, since you have been here, why don't you come in and talk about it? I have been waiting for you for a long time. A vicissitudes of life and a hoarse voice came from the palace. There seemed to be magic in the sound, and Lin Feng's soul moved slightly.

"The sound channel is deeper than the sound I have learned." Lin Feng smiled softly at the corners of his mouth. He had no impression of the speaker. As soon as he stepped under his feet, he had already reached the gate. The blood-filled door slowly opened, and hundreds of millions of swords of light burst out from it.

"Sword." Lin Feng seemed to have known for a long time that when he opened his mouth and blew, hundreds of millions of swords were also spewing out to detify the opponent's attack.

After the power fluctuations formed by the collision slowly calmed down, Lin Feng strolled into the inner hall. The hall is full of the breath of the emperor. A passage completely condensed by the power of the five rules extends from the door, and ten statues with different shapes and postures stand on both sides of the passage.

But the faces of these statues are the same person.

There is a huge oval platform at the end of the passage. There are three people sitting on the platform, namely teenagers, young people and old people.

There is also a stone door behind the high platform, and their breath is emitted from it.

Lin Feng looked at them up and down, hugged their fists and said, "What do you call Taoist friends?"

"Hahaha, Pope Lin Feng is really extraordinary." The teenager laughed a few times, and his tone suddenly cooled down, "But you are not qualified to know."

"In the world, all sentient beings are chasing the opportunity to become immortals. Unfortunately, the fate is not good. It is not a good thing to be dominated by you alone. Lin Feng, you'd better hand over the blade of fate obediently. The young man said indifferently.

Lin Feng was silent, just staring at the old man.

"Lin Feng, you can call me the barbarian emperor." The old man's eyes emitted a flame of wisdom. They were the two bodies cultivated by the emperor, and their personalities changed because of the different avenues of cultivation.

"Barbarian Emperor!" Lin Feng was surprised this time, and this person is recorded in the classics. He is one of the oldest emperors and the guardian of the fairy world. In those years, the three emperors did not destroy the three lost worlds. It was because he was not sure to kill the barbarian emperor, one of the guardians of the three lost worlds, so he chose to seal it.

"It seems that you already know who I am. In those years, the three emperors were a magnificent figure, and I had to marvel at their talent. If it hadn't been for the fact that the guardian of the world of the tomb of the fierce beasts had been killed by the ghost, the three emperors would not have been the hero 30 million years ago, let alone the current world of the three emperors. How can we talk about you, the pope now?

Lin Feng thought of the beast road he practiced, which was actually obtained by the ancient emperor beast emperor who killed the world of the tomb of the fierce beast.

"Flying, did you capture Shishi?"

"Ha ha, with the power of the emperor, there is no need to take them to make some kind of deal with you, and the miserable end of the ancestor of the little demon world has long known that there will be no conflict with you at all. As for why the two of them came here, you should guess a little bit.

Lin Feng's face twitched a few times, and his tone was a little bad. "Is it poetry?"

"Lin Feng, the reincarnation of the god of light has woken up. Go in and have a good talk with her."