Chapter 1057 The Potential of Divine Grace

Lin Feng has refined the king's stone left by the Hengsha fairy king, and began to refine the king's inheritance of heaven. Later, he once again got the void god realm and the inheritance of the king of art. He didn't know how long it would take to digest these. In fact, the inheritance of the Light God is not an urgent need for him.

However, poetry is different. She is a saint of divine grace. There is a seal in the origin of her soul. That seal may be the work of the God of Light, which allows her to automatically break the seal when her power reaches a certain level.

Now Shishi has the realm of thirteen turns and has enough power. After the seal in the source of the soul is untied, or her cultivation speed is accelerated. The fate she accepted was self-sacrifice, and the person who took action was the Bishop of God's Grace, and the one who supervised the execution was the immortal emperor of the holy land of light, the holy emperor of light.

Lin Feng forced out the royal inheritance of the God of Light, and then suppressed the Holy Emperor of Light. This came to an end in advance. As for the fate of poetry in the future, Lin Feng has his own plans.

"Carefully sensing the breath emanating from the stone of the King's Inheritance of the Light God is very holy." Lin Feng didn't have any heartache, and directly slapped into the eyebrows of Shishi. Jianyi and Ziyi took a step ahead and entered the realm of 14 turns, and they also got a great adventure. Ziyi got an ancient king's legacy, and Jianyi also got a king's will. Their future achievements are unlimited.

"Shishi, you go and have a good rest first, and I will deal with other things."

Shishi looked at Lin Feng quietly, nodded obediently, and turned around and walked away.

"Pope, you suppressed the Holy Emperor of Light. What should we do next?"

"The holy land of light is deeply accumulated. Instead of letting others take advantage of it, it's better for us to subdue them. Shishi is the saint of God's grace. She can sit openly in the holy land of light, and I am the bishop of God's grace and have a noble status. Both of them joined hands. If any emperor does not accept it, we will make her a pagan and be abandoned by the God of Light. There are enough reasons to kill them one by one until everyone is convinced. Lin Feng's words were full of evil spirit. In the face of big right and wrong, he had no kindness at all.

The killing emperor and the killing emperor in the holy realm of the king are intent to destroy the holy realm of light. Even if they don't take action, all the disciples of the holy land of light have nowhere to escape. If the king doesn't come out, who can resist the immortal emperor who has become a Taoist?

After receiving Lin Feng's instructions, all the disciples in the three major worlds began to work hard to cultivate. They all knew that in a short time, this comfortable cultivation life would be gone forever.

What Pope Lin Feng needs is not an idiot who only knows how to practice, but a disciple with more potential talent who can grow up in battle.

There are no years of cultivation. Ten years have passed in the outside world again, and Lin Feng came out of the acceleration array. With a wave of his hand, the universe was spinning. In a distant place, more than 30 immortal emperors walking in the chaotic space suddenly looked up in horror. Some of them even took action under instinctive reaction.

However, their attack was futile. There was no destructive power in the huge palm born from the void. On the contrary, Jianyi and others returned to normal in an instant shock.

That's Lin Feng's breath, and they are naturally relieved.

The distant space overlaps into one in an instant, and there is only a flash in front of them. Many emperors find themselves in a stable world. The emperor's atmosphere in this world is a mess, at least thousands of emperors are concentrated. The white cloud above the head is not condensed by the five elements at all, but by Taoism.

Even if it is the Holy Land of the King they are familiar with, the situation is estimated to be the same. After so many years of refining, Lin Feng transformed the beast world into the holy realm of the king.

The breath of the purple clothes is very erratic. Maybe the realm is not enough, the time is still short, and the king's breath can't be restrained into the body at all.

"The inheritance road of the Immortal King of the Qing Dynasty."

Lin Feng heard Ziyi say this and smiled gently. He didn't know what era the Huaqing Fairy King appeared in, but he knew that the fallen Fairy King must have understood the secret of Huaqing Avenue before getting the Tao, which complemented the Tao of Ziyi. No wonder he could get his call.

Ye Fei, the sword emperor, is quite depressed. Fortunately, the Tsar Desert also knows the balance and gives him a king's will. The value of the king's will is not weaker than the king's inheritance.

Lin Feng finally condensed his eyes on Jianyi. The most beautiful woman in the world was his first spiritual and physical Taoist couple. Her talent was beyond doubt, and it was a terrible mess. Her body seems to be transforming into a strange realm, which seems to be a magic weapon, a magic weapon beyond the fairy.

At least so far, Lin Feng's magic weapon can't figure out what state she is in, and it can't even simulate it.

"Brother, your strength is more profound, and I'm lagging behind." Ye Fei couldn't help sighing that Lin Feng was a monster. How long has it been since we met again and felt the more and more horrible breath on him. At least in the space secret trick just now, he can't exert a layer of power.

"Haha, Brother Ye Fei, this time I came out to look for the legacy of the king, which is a blessing of misfortune. Lu Lingzi's younger brother got the legacy of a martial arts fairy king last time. He has gone back to practice in isolation. It is estimated that it will not be long before he can be promoted to the realm of the fifteenth turn of the universe, and his soul will become a Taoist spirit. Now you have also got a king's will, and it is necessary to close the gate and practice well. After returning to the holy land of Yin and Yang, I reminded many brothers to be moreware of the action of killing the holy land of the king.

Hearing Lin Feng mention the Holy Land of Killing King, Ye Fei's face was obviously stunned, "Did you get any news?"

"Ha ha, the holy land of the Buddha King has been destroyed, and the Buddha Emperor almost fell. The immortal emperors who have two fifteen turns in the realm of the universe in the holy realm of the Killing King are the Killing Emperor and Killing the Emperor. These two guys have fought with them and suspect that they are the king's inheritance of killing the Killing Immortal King. After countless years of cultivation, they have been separated by their minds.

"Some time ago, the two of them joined hands to hunt down the Holy Emperor of the Holy Land of Light, and almost succeeded in the conspiracy." Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Their actions are blatant, which is not what I am most worried about. What I am most worried about is a few people in the holy land of fate. The human emperor, the demon emperor, the demon emperor and the ghost emperor are all reincarnated immortal emperors. Their own potential is unacparable to ordinary people, and they are the most promising existence to become Taoist spirits.

"The immortal emperors who have two old-fashioned fifteen turns in the holy land of the emperor may also have such a terrible figure in the holy land of fate. They have been unable to hide, but they don't know what conspiracy means they are using, which makes people feel bottomless. So this time, I decided to take action first and completely disturb this pool of clear water.

Ye Fei thought for a moment and said solemnly, "What's your plan? Why don't I return to the holy land of Yin and Yang and strongly advise those brothers and brothers to join hands to form an alliance of attack, defense and help each other."

"Ha ha, this matter is not urgent. All right, Brother Ye Fei, you go back first." Lin Feng showed an unfathomable look on his face, which made people unable to guess what he was thinking.

Ye Fei had no choice but to take many imperial disciples away from the Holy Land of Yin and Yang.

"Brother, are you on guard against him?"

"Well, this is also reserved. Well, I want to use the secret art against the sky and swallow the three worlds into the body to create the world. We can set out and go to the holy land of light."

In the three major worlds, the beast world and the void divine realm are connected with Lin Feng's soul, but the soul condenses into a point and directly enters the creation world. The magic king's divine realm is controlled by the immortal emperor of life and death. Although Lin Feng is also half a disciple of the magic king, he did not move all the fundamentals of the magic king's divine realm.

The immortal emperor of life and death stimulated the power of the soul and put the magic king's divine realm into the middle of her eyebrows, and she entered Lin Feng's creative world. Lin Feng packed up everything, gently stamped under his feet, and the chaotic space of thousands of miles calmed down directly. His current space avenue is too powerful, far higher than other heavenly avenues.

The figure has flashed several times in a row, and the man has arrived at the land of the three gods.

Now the land of the three gods is still so calm, as if all the disciples have not noticed the abnormal changes in the outside world. The ancient emperor of the Protoss, but the traitorous emperor got a fairy king's legacy. Maybe one day he will kill it back and forcibly subdue the holy land of the Protoss.

As for the dark holy land, Lin Feng hasn't explored it well, and he doesn't know what their situation is.

At this time, Lin Feng stood outside the holy land of light. His soul power extended out and carefully sensed the situation inside.

"There are actually nine immortal emperors in the realm of the universe. It seems that the strength of the holy realm of light is also very strong. No wonder an immortal emperor can be born." Lin Feng thought about it a few times in his heart. With a wave of his hand, Shi Shi Shi flew out.

"This is the holy land of light, poetry, you release the breath of the saint of grace."

Shi Shi nodded, and a thin crack was opened in the center of her eyebrows, like a vertical eye, emitting holy light. The sound of praise that moves the world is ringing around the ears, which makes people feel restless.

Hundreds of millions of battle angels have evolved around her, all of whom are inciting bright wings, and the power of light on them is magnificent.

On this day, the elephant immediately shocked the emperors in the holy land. A huge portal appeared, and a hundred and ten bright emperors flew out of it. The current nine people are naturally the most powerful emperors in the realm of the fourteen turns of the universe.

"The Holy Lady!"

Feeling the breath of the blessing of the god of light in Shishi, all the bright immortal emperors were stunned, and their faces were strange, as if they were a little surprised, a little pity, and a little hesitant.

"Hum, God's grace saint is here again, why don't you go forward to salute?"

Lin Feng took a step forward, and a divine eye also appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. In his divine eyes, there was no evolution of a battle angel, using pure divine power, but it seemed to be suddenly integrated with the power of poetry. The bodies of those fighting angels immediately condensed a lot, and the sound of praise was even louder.