Chapter 1001 Burning the Sky
The second update.
When a fairy emperor used his best killer 'killing sword', the other disciples of the Demon Ancestor Holy King sneered. They all thought that Lin Feng was a mortal.
However, the disciples under the Buddha's command did sigh secretly. The Pope had not exerted all his strength. If he was attacked to death so easily, it would be too unlucky.
A killing sword really penetrated Lin Feng's eyebrows, bringing a blood flower, and there was an exclamation at the scene. The murderous atmosphere turned back into the killing emperor. His ugly face was dripping with water. He turned around and looked around to look at something.
"Ah..." A frightening scream came, and the head of the sword emperor, who had just escaped from the mouth of the tiger, suddenly flew up and was caught and imprisoned by a magic claw. Another Lin Feng appeared behind him.
"Are you looking for me?" Lin Feng took the body of the Sword Emperor into his body and looked at the Killing Emperor with a smile on his head. At this time, Lin Feng, who was fatally hit by the emperor, gradually faded, and finally turned into a burst of air and dispersed with the wind.
Illusion, remnant image.
"When you are most confident, you are also the most fatal blow. Kill the emperor, your confidence has been flawed. Your assassination road is no longer perfect. You are not qualified to fight with the emperor again today. Get out of here.
Lin Feng's words were like sharp thorns, deeply piercing into the heart of the emperor. His pale face retreated three steps in a row, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His Taoist heart was really flawed. His realm was one level higher than that of the other party. What he used was his most powerful 'killing sword', but the opponent he assassinated was just an illusion and a shadow.
When a peak assassin can't even distinguish between true and false, he will lose his qualification as an assassin. Lin Feng was well thorned in assassination, so he didn't take action at all, but a few light words hit the other party's fatal place.
"We'll see you later." The emperor wiped the blood on his mouth and looked at the head in Lin Feng's hand, "Are you going to kill it all?"
"What a big joke. If you want to take action, you can take action directly, and you don't pay attention to me at all. Since I can give you a chance, I will naturally give others a chance. However, God is fair. When you leave, I will also take action. You can escape as much as you can. If you are unlucky, you can only be blamed for your ignorance and recklessness.
"Thorned Emperor, this is an insult to us and an insult to the Holy Ancestor Immortal King. Even if we die, we must not let him be arrogant." Another immortal emperor with ten turns of power couldn't help jumping out and shouting. He was full of humiliation, dared not, and angry.
"Yes, yes, how can so many immortal emperors be humiliated by him alone? It only takes you to kill the emperor, and we will die." The immortal emperors of the rest of the nine-turn power shouted one after another. Two of the fifteen immortal emperors have been killed. Among them, the realm of killing the emperor is higher than that of the other party, but so many immortal emperors are like ants in this person's eyes. Life and death are determined by him, which is more uncomfortable than killing them.
"This time we admit defeat, just think of it as a favor to the emperor, how about it?" The stabbing emperor raised his hand to signal them to calm down and look at Lin Feng waiting for his answer.
"A favor? Some people are difficult to return." Lin Feng showed an evil smile on the corners of his mouth and turned away. "Let's go. I hope we won't meet again next time."
Seeing that Lin Feng turned around and left like this, the Emperor Maitreya and the others woke up, worshipped the assassin emperor, and quickly followed and left. Although they have nothing to do with the Pope, what happened today will definitely be counted on them.
When they gather with the big team, many strong people under the command of the Demon Ancestor Fairy King can do with them. However, an immortal emperor in the eleven-turn realm was actually drunk off by Lin Feng. Doesn't that mean that the Pope has enough strength to fight against the immortal emperor at a higher level?
A terrible monster.
"The Assassin Emperor, was the sword emperor captured by him for nothing?"
The stabbing emperor's face was heavy, and he looked at Lin Feng's leaving back. "Just now, there was a force in his body that was restless. That force was very strong and terrible, and even the emperor had goose bumps. There is a force that we can't imagine sealed in his body. Once he starts..." The stabbing emperor was silent and then said, "Once he starts, I'm afraid no one can leave."
The immortal emperors under the command of the Holy Ancestor Immortal King are all creepy. The Assassin Emperor is the most powerful one among them. In the Holy Ancestor Immortal King, they are all first-class strongmen and leaders. This person is good at assassinating the road and has a special perception of misfortunes and blessings. Unexpectedly, he said so, that man was probably hiding his strength.
"We will meet other brothers as soon as possible. This person, together with the disciples of the Buddha King, must have something to do with them. We will definitely avenge this. Let's go!" The stabbing emperor left in a embarrassment with a sting of immortal emperor.
Lin Feng walked faintly in the mountains and jungle. He came to the divine realm and killed twelve immortal emperors one after another. He has cultivated a rain emperor, and now there are still eleven imperial avenues left in his hand. In the territory of the Tianxin Dynasty, he collected a total of 7,500 disciples, all of which were thirty-nine magic power. Among the people here, he first had to select the best qualified disciples and train them to attack the immortal realm.
Only those who are cultivated by themselves are the most loyal.
What others can't do, but you can do it easily. Between his breathing and swallowing, the divine power around the world swarmed into the body. After the refining and separation of the magic weapon, the Taoist power contained in it was transformed into a chip and entered the body of those disciples.
If the divine realm is a forbidden imperial city, then the ancient fairyland is a corner of a poor country. The disciples of the Thirty-Nine-Nine Disasters Divine Power Hidden Emperor, which is not common in the ancient fairyland, are like the cabbage in the secular world.
As long as he has enough time, he can cultivate countless immortal emperor disciples.
The body bones left by the immortal king of Hengsha have been consumed a lot and have not been able to support him for too long, so we must find ways to get the treasure of the fairy king that fell in ancient times as much as possible.
"Pope, where are you going?" Emperor Mi, they all rushed up and asked anxiously.
"Many disciples under the command of the Eight Immortal Kings have come to join in the fun. I don't like many people, so I want to go in and walk alone. You'd better meet other people under the Buddha King." After Lin Feng finished speaking, his whole body disappeared. He entered a space of constant sand particles. A force of fate wrapped it and condensed into dust that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
No one can feel the power of fate, and Lin Feng's disappearance is very complete.
Mi Huang and others looked at each other speechlessly, and disappeared in front of them without a trace. If he had evil intentions in his heart, who could resist them?
"If you want to get it, you definitely can't get entangled with them, which is not conducive to your own actions." Lin Feng appeared in a mountain range and had reached the central region. There were a large number of immortals here, and even Lin Feng sensed the existence of an emperor.
The emperor's strength is very good, with the power of the universe, but he seems to have felt a huge crisis and is constantly changing his position.
"Yes, there are other immortal emperors, five people." Lin Feng was about to move over and tried to subdue the emperor, but in his induction, five immortal emperors had surrounded him. Only one of the five people is the power of nine turns, and the rest are the power of eight turns. However, the momentum was very arrogant. It was the four slightly less powerful emperors who besieged, and the nine turned to the emperor to sit aside.
The body lurked over. First, let's see which fairy king is under the command of this group of meat-grabbing guys.
"Emperor Dan, don't resist. As long as you obediently and sincerely convince us and try your best to refine the elixir for us in the future, it will be fine, otherwise today will be your end."
A five-flavored divine fire blew up, and the void was burned and twisted all over the sky. The four fairy emperors who besieged were a little afraid to attack.
"You greedy guys, it's a fool's dream to enter the Holy Land of the Fairy King to find treasure." A crisp woman's voice came from the five-flavor divine fire, which was a little angry and helpless. After all, there were many immortal emperors who entered here this time, and they were not ordinary people.
"I don't care about it, so I have to suppress you into an obedient puppet."
The four besieged emperors with eight power shouted at the same time, and the four mythical beasts of rosefinch, white tiger, green dragon and Xuanwu appeared behind them. They all have the blood of the four ancient holy beasts, and they are cultivated into the sparrow emperor, the tiger emperor, the dragon emperor and the Xuanhuang respectively, representing the legendary supreme emperor who suppresses the fortune of heaven and earth.
Although the level of the Dan Emperor in the realm of nine turns is high, he has extremely little combat experience. It seems that there is no competition with the world. He just practices silently and is a standard infatuated practice.
The power of nine turns was actually forced to resist by the four immortal emperors of eight turns, and the roar kept ringing, but the five-flavor fire she stimulated was gradually compressed back into her body.
The descendants of the four-square holy beasts have a very strong bloodline. Among other things, it is the dragon emperor. The breath of the dragon vein on his body is much noble than that of the old dragon emperor in the ancient fairyland. Obviously, the bloodline of the Tianlong clan is still not as noble as that of the holy beast.
The ancient holy dragon is the ancestor of all dragons.
"If you want to control the emperor, you can dream and die." A fire went straight to the sky, and the divine power rolled for a hundred miles, and the divine power of fire gathered. Pieces of ancient forests disappeared, and the small peaks turned into stone liquid and evaporated into stone gas.
The Danhuang began to work hard, showing the most domineering secret skill of co-exortion.
"The art of burning the sky."
Lin Feng sensed the change of the fire magic power between heaven and earth, and knew that what the Dan Emperor was urged was the art of burning the sky, and he practiced this supreme secret skill to the highest level. Although he could not burn the sky, he could burn the earth.
The color of the five-flavor divine fire turns purple and black, which is the metamorphosis caused when the divine fire condenses to a limit. The phantom of the four holy beasts could not stand the burning and turned into four green smokes and dissipated between heaven and earth.