Chapter 893 Promotion in the War

** Naked and mean, Lin Feng means that the other party's nose is ashamed and angry with the other party. Song Gang Xianzun was stunned and then punched him. Lin Feng went up with his fist and took a hard move, but it seemed that his strength was insufficient, and his whole body was blown out by one punch.

With a bang, it hit the palace below, and countless forbidden arrays around the palace collapsed one after another. Even the palace began to collapse, and many disciples of the Wuhuang Hall who stayed inside made a panic sound.

"Your strength is good, but it's a pity that you have to avenge Song Teng. You are not qualified." After the light flashed, Lin Feng appeared in front of Song Gangxian again, playing the clothes on his body with disdain.

Looking at the collapsed palace, Song Gang Xianzun was a little sober. He suddenly laughed a few times, raised his head and said with great disdain, "The rumor is not credible. You are just like this. You want to use the majesty of the Emperor Wu to put pressure on me. This is not what a gentleman did. In front of so many immortals in the Wuhuang Hall, you can make a life-and-death contract with you, regardless of life and death? If you don't dare, just kneel down and kowtow a hundred times, and then I will put a chain on you and take you back to the Blood Emperor's Hall to recover.

"You're right. I'm not a gentleman at all. What is a gentleman? A man with a frank heart can be regarded as a gentleman. It's hard to imagine that if we wait for an old monster that has lived for a long time, is it still open in our hearts? Lin Fengfeng said with a light smile, "Behold, the word gentleman comes out of your mouth. I seem to feel that I see a sinful demon persuading the saint to fall. As for the contract of life and death, hehe, why should I decide with you? I'm free, and there's nothing you can do if you want to leave.

"You... didn't expect you to be such a scoundrel. Haha, that fifth girl is really unlucky. She will be ruined by you. Unfortunately, my own brother has lost his achievements, otherwise he will have a good relationship with her. Since you are timid, get out of here. I don't disdain to fight with you?"

"Are you irritating me?" Lin Feng looked motionless and said in a low voice, "It seems that your fierce method has succeeded. The enmity between us should not involve innocent people. Although your fierce method is successful, it is shameless. This must not be my idea alone. Come on, how do you want to make a life-and-death contract?

A blood light flashed in Song Gangxian's eyes. He stretched out his finger and wrote a blood book in front of him, and a wisp of soul imprinted out of his eyebrows.

"This is the blood curse of life and death. As long as you brand the mark of your soul, this life-and-death contract will be considered a success. This contract is controlled by heaven, and no one can interfere.

Lin Feng did not hesitate to brand his soul mark, and the life-and-death contract burned into nothingness. An ancient battle platform suddenly condensed in the sky. This battle platform/independent became a world with an entrance.

The two of them entered one after another. The only entrance was immediately closed, the magic power gathered around, and the crystal wall of the independent world was immediately ten million times stronger. This is the condensation of the heavenly way, which is based on the strength of both sides. Without birth and death, this stage will never disappear.

"The bodyguard, Feng Ling has really made a life-and-death contract. What can she do? Isn't Emperor Wu furious after she got out of the customs?"

"I heard that Song Teng has practiced the secret art of blood transformation. He has always been a latent practice, thick and thin hair. He is the most promising person to be promoted to the hermit emperor in the Blood Emperor's Hall. Is Fengling so confident?"

"How can the person Wuhuang looks like be an ordinary person? That phoenix is not simple." Wu Mei Xianzun said solemnly, "That Song Gang may be more or less auspicious."

Lin Feng's soul explores this independent life-and-death platform space. The crystal wall of the space is extremely strong, and it can also devour the power of divine power and soul, which is very strange.

However, the gap between the two levels of twenty-nine divine power and thirty divine power is not ordinary, which is a qualitative jump. Lin Feng's blood Taoism is the transformation of blood demon master of learning. Although he has also become a Taoist baby, as Song Gang said, it is extremely shallow and just a first glimpse of the doorway.

Song Gang's blood is very deep. Now in front of the Wuhuang Hall, he is righteously killed and refined in front of many immortals. In the future, the Blood Emperor Hall will no longer use this excuse to find trouble for himself.

Song Teng, who has the potential to become an emperor, was abolished by himself. If another immortal who can achieve the hidden emperor is killed by himself, it is estimated that the reputation of the Blood Emperor's Hall will be seriously provoked, but what can he do? The Blood Emperor can't deal with himself in person.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes fell on Song Gang. His blood channel had reached the peak, and the blood light condensed on the surface, making a thunder and lightning sound from time to time.

"Feng Ling, I will defeat you and suppress you, and then slowly refine you into a puppet." Song Gang turned into a blood refining long rainbow and bombarded Lin Feng. The blood refining made a sound of blade, and the whole stage shook slightly.

"The doomsday catastrophe." Lin Feng moved under his feet and played the highest fairy art in the dark road. As soon as this fairy art appeared, the whole space began to darken, spreading rapidly as if the doomsday was coming, and soon it became dark. You can only see a bloody light attacking crazily in it, and you can't see the real bodies of the two people clearly.

"Hmm, the dark road also dares to display it, and the wind and clouds will engulf the world." A whining sounded, and the three-flavored kami wind blew up from the center of the battle and swept the darkness.

Lin Feng's dark road was broken, and the two confronted each other again.

"Feng Ling, do you look down on me? Why haven't you exerted your real power?" The word 'blood' in the middle of Song Gang's eyebrows seemed to drip blood, and his tone was gloomy and terrible.

"I just want to feel the power of the Blood Emperor. There is an ancient magic that has eight times the increase in combat power. I don't know if you have practiced it?"

"Blood magic, I didn't expect you to know this great secret, but you can't use that supreme magic to kill you."

Lin Feng moved his feet and said flatly, "You will do it." His power was completely released, and the spirit of hundreds of millions of emperors spread out. The whole thirty magical power represented the birth of a real hermit emperor.

His body integrates into heaven and earth, driving the realm of heaven and earth to the limit, as if he has become the controller of this independent world. His momentum is endless and will never weaken. The five fingers opened, and the five rules of poison, magic, fire, thunder and sword burst out between the fingertips; the Yin and Yang Taiji between the palms kept rotating, and this grasping stone was shocking.

The immortals around the Wuhuang Hall exclaimed at the same time, the hidden emperor, the real hidden emperor. Only then did they know how terrible the seemingly low-key Feng Ling was.

"The undead blood spirit." Song Gang's hair was blown up, and his whole body oozed blood beads. There was a small child's influence in each drop of blood, but the children's faces were twisted and seemed to be suffering from an unspeakable pain.

Bum, bang....

Countless blood gas rose to the sky, and evil spirits were born in the blood droplets and perished in Lin Feng's palm. And Song Gang's figure has reached another corner, and his breath is gasping slightly.

"The puppet substitutes." Lin Feng opened his mouth and sucked, and the explosive blood gas was all swallowed up and integrated into the Blood Taoist Sutra. These are all great tonics.

"The heaven and earth that I dominate control all sentient beings. Here, I am omnipotent and invincible. Song Gang, your death has come. The word 'Wu' flew out of Lin Feng's eyebrows. This word Wu is strong and powerful, and the momentum of dragons and phoenixes. As soon as it appeared, clouds appeared over the whole Wuhuang Hall.

"With the blessing of the way of Emperor Wu, how could the martial arts he practiced be recognized by Emperor Wu's Avenue? Has the Emperor Wu woken up from the retreat?" Wu Mei Xianzun suddenly stood up from the dragon chair and looked at the clouds in the sky incredulously.

Guzu Holy Fist, Mozu Holy Fist was continuously displayed by him in a special way, and suddenly the whole battlefield was indestructible.

Song Gang Xianzun's realm should be weak at a higher level, and it is not the body of mythical beasts. Naturally, the power of physical defense is not so powerful. However, he actually wore a set of Taoist weapon armor at the critical moment, and a strange blade appeared in his hand, like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword.

Difficult to resist Lin Feng's stormy attack, Song Gang finally took a breath of relief, a blood gap in his eyebrows, and a drop of divine blood flowed from it. A dragon soul hovered in this divine blood. The sad cry came from the blood drop, and a dark flame burned up.

"Blood sacrifices the dragon spirit, and the road soars." The burning blood drops suddenly disappeared into Song Gang's purple mansion space, and he saw that the space around him was turbulent, and his breath kept climbing. A faint golden light lit up from his eyebrows and soon spread to his whole body.

The spirit of the half emperor! Song Gang didn't know what strange secret skill he used. He sacrificed a dragon spirit, forcibly broke through the level, and was promoted to the Hidden Emperor in one fell swoop, achieving the divine power of the Thirty Disasters.

"Hey hey hey, Feng Ling, I wanted to save some more years to remember the power of the dragon spirit and become the hidden emperor, and stabilize the realm in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, I was forced by you to advance today. Now we are all thirty magic powers. It is still unknown who will kill the deer. Song Gang's long hair turned into blood, blooming with evil blood light, and three green light spots appeared in his eyes, which was very strange.

"Song Gang Xianzun was lucky enough to get a dragon spirit. It was the dragon of the hidden emperor-level mythical beast. Unfortunately, he sacrificed in this situation and wasted four layers of original power." Wu Mei Xianzun clenched her fists and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Originally, she had a hunch that Lin Feng's strength was enough to suppress Song Gang, and she could really understand his strength. Unexpectedly, Song Gang was not a worry-free material. He was promoted in the battle and became a hermit emperor.

"I thought it was a pity to kill you, but since you have worked so bravely to achieve the hermit emperor, you are also qualified to see the real means." With one move of Lin Feng's hands, the remains of four immortals flew out, and the light and dark holy sacrifice in his hands rose.

"What does he want to do?"

Song Gang Xianzun's eyebrows moved and roared. Three blood lights on his body rose to the sky. The first blood light was wrapped in a divine tiger, the second blood light was wrapped in a divine bear, and the third blood light was wrapped in a divine ape.