Chapter 1097 Fate Supreme Artifact

The three women, Ziyi, Jianyi and Shishi, have achieved the fairy king's road one after another, which amazes those old fairy kings. Only then did they know that the fairy king can be made in this way. At the same time, they are also secretly grateful for the path they chose. Looking at the end of the light god, the dark god, the yin and yang fairy king, the Wanxiang fairy king, the holy ancestor fairy king and others. They just chose to stand. As a result, they were plotted and lost their own way. There was no trace of their left between heaven and earth.

And teaching Wang Linfeng has a great history. As long as you follow his footsteps closely and enter the magical secret/hole in the future, you can find the mystery of immortality.

Lin Feng felt that his ninety-nine-door avenue had a tendency to break the cocoon and rebirth. The Tao was understood by himself and controlled by his own will. However, with the birth of the cameras of several fairy kings, he felt that he was subtly transforming.

"Enlightenment of the Tao, Cheng Dao, Hua Dao, Zhen Dao, the king's road has begun to progress towards the realm of the town. As long as you understand the power of the town, it is the moment to set foot in the realm of the immortal emperor. Unfortunately, the current accumulation is not enough. The only way now is to refine the essence of the fairy king of fate. Lin Feng thought of this, and the power in his hand was more vast. A gentle breath seemed to turn a hundred million-mile radius into a vacuum, and even the power of chaos would be extinguished.

Bang... In the creative world, the remains of one of the immortal emperors suddenly exploded and turned into chaos. The power of the immortal emperor condensed into **, and then evolved into a river of oceans, hanging in the chaotic space.

When a drop of the power of the Immortal Emperor is integrated into the creative world, you can see that the world is undergoing visible changes.

Lin Feng constantly spewed out the power of the pure immortal emperor, turned into a sacred dragon, and constantly integrated into the remaining five immortal emperors with the power of vitality.

The acceleration of time has reached the point of ten thousand years. Lin Feng has driven the World Avenue to the limit. Even a pig who is not open-headed will become immortal.

Wow... The light and dark fairy emperor looked up and spewed out a breath, turning into a dark country, which was full of all kinds of negative magic powers. The light of the fairy king in her eyebrows suddenly exploded to the peak, and even her whole body was integrated into the fallen country.

Another existence comparable to the fairy king was born, and a new dark god appeared in front of the kings.

Next, the power of Lin Feng's time road is becoming more and more perverted. Fengyu, against fate, flying, the immortal emperor of life and death broke through one after another, achieving the first yin and yang immortal king, Wanxiang immortal king, holy ancestor immortal king, and art king.

Buzzing... Lin Feng's body trembled, and a divine light burst out of his eyebrows and turned into an extremely huge altar of kings.

The king's altar was promoted by the emperor's altar. There are a total of ninety-nine lamps, each of which is full of simple, mysterious and mysterious, and the artistic conception of the initial end.

Seeing this king's altar, Lin Feng had a clear understanding in his heart, "So it is." Lin Feng's body moved and sat in the middle of the altar. With a little eyebrows, ninety-nine rays of light flew out. Each light turned into a road god baby. The god baby closed his eyes tightly, but his facial features were clearly visible, which was exactly the same as Lin Feng.

Each avenue is infinitely close to the level of breaking the source. Once the source is broken, it will no longer be controlled by the power of origin, just like the road of fate. Only by breaking your own destiny can you control your own destiny.

The ninety-nine door road god baby sat on the ninety-nine lamps and suddenly burst into dazzling divine lights, and a sound that did not belong to reality sounded, great, profound and noble. The voice came from the mouths of those divine babies. All the fairy kings couldn't understand it, but they felt the invincible majesty from the depths of their souls.

"This is the language of the immortals. You all focus on listening to the praises of the immortals and feel the immortal artistic conception." Lin Feng's voice sounded in everyone's minds.

"What, this is the language of immortals. Are they teaching the artistic conception of immortality?" The Tiangua Immortal King quickly hit the Tiangua King's Tao, trying to figure out the language and meaning of the immortals, but it was like a thunderbolt, and his soul came with unbearable severe tingling, as if it was going to be grinded away.

A scream came out, and a flame burned on the Tiangua Fairy King. His flesh and bones were melting, and his soul was burning himself.

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a light of compassion. He waved his hand, and a light enveloped the Immortal King, cutting off the connection between the King's Avenue and the outside world. The majestic voice sounded, "Isn't the language of the immortals what you can spy out? Looking for death."

Tiangua Fairy King finally returned to normal, but his face was still so pale, and his eyes were dim. He smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for your help."

The rest of the kings had the same idea, but when they saw the tragic end of the Immortal King, their hearts were about to die. They are just immortal kings, and even the realm of the immortal emperor can't touch the truth. How can they be qualified to touch the scriptures of the fairyland?

The immortal's language turned into an invisible sound wave that washed the souls of the kings and washed their bounds.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng's voice sounded again, "Now the number of immortal kings is enough. It's time to refine the essence of fate. Come out, fate's split."

A light flashed, and fate came out, nodded to the body, and sat side cross-legged.

Lin Feng reached out and grabbed it again, and the body of the fairy king of fate flew over his head. "All the kings work together to sacrifice."

The thirteen kings who had been prepared for a long time formed a circle and hit their own king's road at the same time.

With a loud bang, the body of the fateful king only trembled gently, and there was no damage at all. This made the eyes of those kings round. It is estimated that even if the thirteen immortal kings join hands, even if they teach Wang Linfeng, they will not resist head-on. But it was this power that swept the world and bombarded the body of the fairy king of fate, which only aroused a few ripples.

"It's worthy of being the supreme artifact of fate. Don't use the king's way, just urge the pure king's power." The ancestor of Qiankun was an artifact and a magic whip in his previous life. He was the central servant of Wang Linfeng in his previous life, and naturally knew more than other immortal kings.

Hearing what the ancestors of Qiankun said, all the immortal kings restrained the breath of the king, but only stimulated the power to create the world and waved thirteen kings.

This time, the surface of the immortal king of fate aroused a faintness, and finally thirteen clearly visible fist marks appeared. There were dense cracks around the fist marks, and a breath of fate leaked out of it.

Lin Feng looked up and was extremely calm.

"Fate is over."

Lin Feng took action, and the momentum of that punch was comparable to that of the Thirteen Kings. And the magic weapon split also took action at this time. He opened his mouth and sucked, and the divine power of fate turned into a giant dragon and entered his body.

It seems that the dry river receives the heavy rain, swallowing and condensing tirelessly. There was a deafening roar from the body of the magic weapon, and his breath was constantly soaring.

"Okay, master, the highest artifact of your destiny is finally about to see the sun again. Let's do it again." The ancestor of Qiankun trembled with excitement.