Chapter 883 Breaking the Road

Lin Feng waved his hands, and the power on his body completely exploded, which directly increased to the 28th magic power. This invincible power made all the immortals get goose bumps all over their bodies, and their bodies rolled to protect the key points, and their bodies flashed back. Including the Blood Feather Immortals, they subconsciously retreated to protect themselves.

At this moment, Lin Feng's right palm had bombarded the woman's forehead for a hundredth of a moment, and then his breath converated to the same place.

From the power explosion, to the action, to the return, it is completed in an instant.

Those many immortals who retreated were still a little panicked at this time. Although they were one or two levels apart, their strength was completely two different levels. Although Lin Feng's strength could not suppress them all, it was definitely easy to come and go freely.

"Puff."

A mouthful of blood arrow spewed out of the woman's mouth, and the breath on her body began to be disordered. The yin and yang atmosphere surrounded her, and her body shape was constantly changing. Her previous graceful figure changed to a tall and rough man.

"Feng Ling, you... you..." The woman's crisp voice began to thicken, and finally became the voice of Song Teng Xianzun, which everyone was familiar with, and it also became Song Teng's original appearance. Many immortals around her were stunned. They have heard of the way to turn from sun to yin, but it is extremely difficult to understand this road. It requires not only qualifications, but also opportunities, luck and many other factors.

It can be said that as long as a person understands the way against the sky, his future achievements are absolutely not low. In the history of the ancient fairyland, the most famous is the fairy king of fate. In addition to the ways, he has realized the road against the sky above the heavens, the way of fate, which can control the fate of the fate of the people. What a way against the heavens.

Although Song Teng of the Blood Emperor's Hall is not very famous, the road he repaired was mentioned by the emperor. It can be seen how high the cultivation of the Reversal Avenue is.

If there is nothing today, then there is no doubt that with the support of the Blood Emperor, Song Teng will also have the opportunity to be promoted to the emperor in the future, and even there is a certain chance to be promoted to the immortal king. But now, Song Teng's anti-sky road has been broken by a slap, just like a person who has just eaten meat was suddenly robbed of rice bowls and chopsticks.

"Ah...ah... Feng Ling, you devil, I'm fighting with you." Song Teng Xianzun, who showed his original shape, even broke out of his previous injury, and his combat power was so weak that he had twenty-one magical power. His eyes spewed blood, and the world of the rules of the 15th Avenue appeared, in which flames burned.

Song Teng Xianzun not only stimulated the original power, but also began to sacrifice the original power. The power suddenly rose, and soon reached the peak of the twenty-five divine power.

"Song Teng's younger brother can't." Xueyu Xianzun was shocked. He did not kill Lin Feng, but rushed to Song Teng Xianzun.

Song Teng Xianzun is useless, and his will to live is also lost at the moment of Taoism. Lin Feng's hand was not cruel, and he also indirectly offended the Blood Emperor.

Lin Feng looked calm. He waved his hand and teleported away with the five women. There is no need to be entangled with them. Those peerless strong men from other emperors' continents are watching the play.

Not far away, there are three people flying in the sky.

"Brother Lingye, which one do you think is stronger or weaker than the strength of Fengling Taoist friend than the bodyguard?"

"It's hard to judge. The Fengling Taoist friend obviously has not experienced the quenching of Shengxianchi. Once he is also refined by divine power, his strength is probably better than the bodyguard. This person is definitely not from the continent of the Thirteen Emperors. If he can win over the Wuhuang Hall, there will be a dark horse in the next prince's battle.

"Brother Lingye is right. It's ridiculous that Song Tengxian's eyes are short-sighted. With the strength of Fengling's Taoist friend, it only takes a few moves to kill him. It can be seen that Fengling Taoist friends are still very afraid of many emperors. They give orders to the martial arts brother, Yunluo sister, so that the disciples of the Wuhuang Hall are not allowed to have conflicts with Fengling Taoist friends. If necessary, we can give a little help to show our sincerity.

"Yes."

A virtual shadow keeps passing through the valley of death, which is extremely fast, and has reached millions of miles away in a few breaths. Lin Feng and the five women reappeared.

"I didn't do anything cruel just now. Did you find anything?" The five girls are very smart.

"Well, you rank third in the Love Emperor's Hall, so do you know what the first strength is?" Lin Feng nodded solemnly, "At the moment I took action, I sensed that under the sudden fluctuations of several abnormal breaths around me, those people were definitely the top of the masters, and their strength was not below me at all."

"What, did the bodyguard in the palace of the emperor also come forward?" The five girls were a little surprised. "The strength of the bodyguards in the Thirteenth Emperor's Hall is at the level of 29 disasters, and no one has broken through the 30 disasters in hundreds of millions of years. It is said that if you break through the divine power of 30 disasters, you can cultivate the imperial spirit. Before you become an emperor, you will be respected as the hermit emperor, but you can't be called the emperor on the surface.

Lin Feng was silent for a moment, "Do you know how many hidden emperors there are in the fairyland?"

"You mean that many of the strong people who won the treasure this time are masters like the Hidden Emperor?"

"I know a supreme secret skill. Unless the realm is higher than me, nothing can be hidden within the range of my senses. If it hadn't been for the sudden burst of great power just now, which surprised them and let out a trace of breath, I wouldn't have found their existence at all. So I suspect that they are the hermit emperor. And there is more than one. It makes sense to think about it carefully. What a big deal it is for the birth of the overlord's treasure. If anyone can get him, it is possible to inherit his imperial road in the future and ascend to heaven in one step. Lin Feng's body has cultivated the imperial spirit, mainly because he has inherited the three emperors of demons, can only be regarded as the supreme emperor, and it is still infinitely far from the realm of the immortal emperor.

"If the Hidden Emperor took action, wouldn't we have no hope?" The five girls looked a little unwilling.

"Not necessarily, the overlord's treasure is not so easy to enter, in which there are many crises, and life and death are all in one thought. Entering a hundred, it will never be this number that can come out safe and sound. Lin Feng shook his head, and the magic weapon split was constantly running and calculating, "We need to unite other forces, five girls, do you have a way to contact many immortals in the Love Emperor's Hall?"

"Yes."

"I have some friendship with the disciples of the Wuhuang Hall and the Ghost Emperor Hall, through which they can connect hands. If it doesn't work, we can only go to another side. Lin Feng said that leading the bias is to promote the blade of fate with the divine power of the noumenon. The combined power of the double-edged is enough to increase his strength by several levels.

"Okay, I'll contact my fellow disciples." The five girls took out a divine charm, imprinted the power of the gods, and entered the void.

"When will they come and gather?"

"This is an emergency messenger in the Love Emperor's Hall. Once used, there will be a life-and-death crisis. The disciples who received the notes will come here." Sure enough, as soon as the words of the five girls fell, five figures came out of the void one after another. Everyone was full of blood. It seemed that they came out of the killing, and their eyes were very indifferent.

"What happened to the five girls? Are you so anxious? Well, you... your love has been broken." A masked woman's tone was very shocked, and there was also a violet veil on her face. Obviously, she was also a person who practiced love.

"Although the love is broken, how can your strength suddenly increase instead of the fifth girl? Is there anything big going on during this period? A man with twenty-five magic power also asked in surprise, "We all received your message and came immediately. It must be urgent. Tell me."

"It seems that you don't know what's going on yet. Don't worry." The fifth girl said calmly.

"That bastard Xue Yu, Miss Five, why did you fall in love with the miscellaneous pieces of the Blood Palace?" A figure appeared in front of him bathed in blood. His breath was a little confused, but the sharpness in his eyes did not decrease at all.

"Brother Chuanci, have you been hit by the blooddrop palm of the blood feather fairy?" The five girls' delicate body flashed, and a palm patted on the visitor's chest. A blood light burst out from her chest, condensing a word 'blood'.

"Mad, that miscellaneous blood drop palm is very powerful. Fortunately, the soles of my feet slipped quickly. That guy is looking for the trouble of our disciples in the Imperial Palace like a madman. But don't worry, his blooddrop palm can't take his life. Chuanci Xianzun couldn't help spitting two mouthfuls of blood, with black, green and pungent stench.

"Brother Chuanci." The fifth girl quickly held him, turned her head to look at Lin Feng and said anxiously, "What are you still doing there? Hurry up and stabilize Brother Chuan's injury."

Lin Feng just shrugged his shoulders, looked at the word "blood" on Chuanci Xianzun's chest, and said without hurry: "The blood, undead, poison, dark, and a trace of magic power are hidden in the palm of the blood feather immortal. That guy really has a little ability."

After saying that, Lin Feng's fingertips condensed a wisp of golden light. The golden light kept changing and condensed into a sword, and then the fire of thunder, the three flavors of divine fire, the power of light, and the five different avenues of martial arts condensed together, and was suddenly arranged into the word "blood" by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng used the road of the righteous sun, and the power of the blood feather fairy was completely opposite, and the two immediately sneered as soon as they came into contact.

"Ah..." Chuanci Xianzun couldn't help roaring. The voice was tragic enough, as if it was being tempered.

After ten breaths, Lin Feng grabbed his right palm, and those blood words condensed into a drop of dirty ** suspended in the palm of his hand. Chuanci Xianzun was full of blood and sweat, but after the palm on his chest was removed, a flush surged on his face. The fifth girl quickly bounced into a few healing pills and input divine power to help her recuperate her injury.

Seeing this strange man raised his hand, he cracked the blood-feathered fairy's blood palm, which really paid attention to him. It is not difficult to crack, but it is not an ordinary difficulty to see the many avenues contained in it at a glance.

Lin Feng walked aside and carefully refined the drop of dirt, as if it were fixed, and the breath on his body was not changing. Blood, magic, poison, and dark roads alternate with each other.

After three hours, his body trembled slightly and sighed.

"You don't want to understand the mystery of the blooddrop palm, do you?" The voice of the five girls came from behind.