Chapter 503 The Art of Stealing Heaven

Lin Feng's split can see that the thin man is also a pseudo-respect level of cultivation, but the person who took action is a real big respect level. I really don't know that he has as much courage to steal Da Zun's treasures.

Save him just because the other party knows the secret invisibility, which may have something to do with the Xianyin clan.

"Hm, the power of thunder and lightning." With a low surprise, and then a young master came out with an angry face. Behind him were some monks of heaven and earth, and everyone was extremely respectful.

"See Fengyu Dazun." Outside, both the monks on the platform and the masters who came to trade knelt down at the same time.

Lin Feng grabbed the thin man with one hand. He just looked down at him and was secretly surprised. This man gave him a feeling of panic, but it was just a moment.

"The little monk at the peak of the disaster dares to intervene in the affairs of Fengyu Dazun. You want to die." A hypocrite monk took a step forward and showed a vicious smile. The original flesh-and-blooded right palm instantly turned into a thin bone claw, emitting a gray smoke.

With a slap on Lin Feng's shoulder, the laughter suddenly stopped, and then jumped up and retreated as if he had been stabbed in the center of his foot.

Thunder and lightning snakes with thick arms are dancing around, making a crackling sound, which is frightening. What made the monks around him feel that after the thunder and lightning manifested, there was a layer of flame all over their bodies.

This layer of flame did not emit a trace of heat, but such a strange situation made those monks and even rich masters stay for a while.

"Well, it's just magic." Lin Feng snorted coldly and popped up a jade card.

A false monk behind Fengyu Dazun stretched out his hand and looked at it. His expression suddenly changed, "Imperial VIP card."

"Oh, which branch of Xianmen sent it?"

The monk respectfully handed the VIP jade card to Fengyu Dazun, "It was issued by Shuixin Dazun."

"Sister Shui Xin?" Fengyu Dazun's mind swept away and couldn't help looking at the cold little monk in front of him. "My Tianling Xianmen VIP jade card is divided into ten levels. Only those whose personal trading volume exceeds one million elixirs are eligible to get the imperial VIP. Unexpectedly, you are hiding it. However, even if you are a distinguished guest of my fairy, you should not interfere in my private affairs in my territory. So your cheap life has been kept, but your cultivation will be abolished.

Fengyu Dazun waved his hand, and several false disciples behind him came out with a murderous spirit.

"Wh." Two figures flashed, and two people appeared. It was Feng Wutian and Baibi.

They guarded one left and one right beside Lin Feng's split. As soon as the magnificent breath was exposed, they heard the ploping sound of kneeling down. The four false monks who were ready to do their legs and feet softened, and their bodies trembling in horror.

Two guardians.

Fengyu Dazun's eyes also tightened, and his face suddenly became very ugly. The two Dazun on the opposite side were much stronger than his. That is to say, they were not sure to win if they took any action.

Two big men take action at the same time, and he will lose half of his life if he doesn't die.

"I'm still too careless. How can a small disaster monk become the most distinguished guest of my immortals? I think he is a direct disciple of a great immortal sect, so he came to my medicine world to trade, and there are two great masters accompanying the law." Fengyu Dazun thought of this, and his stiff tender face reluctantly squeezed out a smile, "I am also a fake. Now it has been confirmed that yours are qualified to be the imperial guest of my Tianling Fairy Gate."

"Fengyu Dazun, my young master needs a separate room, and I want to ask this man in black. I hope it will be convenient for you." Bai Bi said in a strong tone that this kind-looking elf can definitely make this store a hell on earth.

"Also, I hope Fengyu Dazun can contact Shangshui Xin Dazun immediately. My young master still has a big business of more than 10 million to trade. It's urgent. Please don't delay it." Feng Wutian also squinted and said.

"What, more than 10 million transactions?" Fengyu Dazun's displeasure immediately changed, and even his breath was a little stronger. Obviously, he was shocked by the transaction amount.

"Arrange a quiet room for the three VIPs, contact Xianmen immediately, and please come out." Fengyu Dazun issued a series of orders. If this business is really done, he will receive a lot of rewards, but it's a pity that he didn't do it himself.

There were two Dazun Zhenchang, and the injured man honestly followed Lin Feng into a secret room.

"Brother, there is no problem in this room." Bai Bi's mind moved, explored it, and whispered.

Lin Feng nodded and turned to look at the man, "How do you know the dark invisibility of the Xianyin clan? And he has been cultivated to such a deep level.

The man in black moved his body and suddenly looked up, with his eyes exuding light, "Who are you? I can actually see through the secret art at a glance. However, you may guess wrong. Although I practice dark invisibility, I am not from the Xianyin clan. I won't tell the real origin, so you don't have to ask.

"It's ridiculous. Only the direct disciples can practice and understand the "Light and Darkness Sutra" of the Xianyin clan. Since you understand it, it must be a true disciple, or you used to be a true disciple." Two thunder and lightning flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, "You must be a traitor to the Xianyin clan."

"No, I'm not a traitor. How can I be a traitor?" The hypocrite monk roared loudly when he heard the word traitor, and his eyes were dripping with blood. A horrible breath appeared on his body from time to time, and a trace of dark light appeared outside his body.

"Too much breath!" Lin Feng and the other two shouted at the same time. This obviously hypocrite monk actually exuded the breath of Taishang Dazun in a blink of an eye, and a trace of dark light outside the body made their Daoying a little trembling and frightened.

That's the power of dark rules.

This discovery made Lin Feng's heart fluctuate.

"He seems to be crazy. He can control it." The three took action at the same time and blew him out. The wall of the room turned into nothingness, and the man rolled on the ground a few times and fainted.

"What a powerful power of dark rules." Baibi and Feng Wutian looked at their fists. Before they touched each other's bodies, they were slightly injured by the power of the dark rules.

"This man has actually realized so much power of dark rules, and he will definitely disappear." As soon as Lin Feng's dark baby moved, he devoured the dark power that invaded his body.

With a little eyebrows, Fang Rou flew out.

"Sister Fang Rou, do you think you know this person?"

Fang Rou walked forward doubtfully and looked carefully. Her delicate body suddenly shook and let out a trace of surprise. However, she was still a little suspicious and looked at it carefully. "It's incredible that he didn't die, and he didn't die after being hit by the counterattack of stealing the sky."

After talking to herself for a while, Fang Rou withdrew her eyes, with some surprise and pity in her eyes.

"What's going on?" Seeing Fang Rou's expression, it was obvious that he really knew this mysterious person.

"Brother, this person should be the traitor of our Xianyin family. This man rebelled 20,000 years ago. In that year, he severely damaged a supreme master, killed three great master, and stole the supreme secret of the Xianyin clan. It seems that he did practice the art of stealing the sky, and he also made a little achievement. Unfortunately, he could not practice this supreme secret skill at all. Finally, he was counterattacked. I'm afraid that he could not die. I sealed the dark power, so we saw that he was a hypocrite.

It doesn't matter whether he is a traitor or not, and it doesn't matter whether he dies or not. What matters is that what's going on with this supreme lost 'stealing the sky'? Lin Feng's split body blends with the divine thoughts of the body, which can make a Taishang Dazun betray the fairy door, and does not hesitate to hit a Taishang Dazun and kill three ordinary Dazun for the skill of stealing the sky. There is no doubt that the supreme skill of stealing the sky is not simple.

Stealing the sky, stealing the sky, even the sky can steal, that's not good.

"What is the power of stealing the sky?"

Fang Rou hesitated for a moment and sighed, "I'm not very clear either. I just heard the master mention that this skill of stealing the sky is the supreme secret skill of my Xianyin family. Only disciples who have achieved the supreme master and inherit the position of teaching can be qualified to practice this skill. Once practiced, you can steal all the opponent's magic secrets, the power of the golden elixir, and the power of the soul and Taoist baby, which can peel off all the believers in the other party's blood orifice space, so as not to follow the disappearance of the body and turn into nothingness.

The three big shots present took a deep breath at the same time, and there was such a powerful and domineering anti-sky skill in the world. If this is the case, once it is completed, it can soar in strength anytime and anywhere. Being able to plunder and steal everything from the other party sounds heartwarming to Lin Feng.

"It is because of such power that the dark and impermanent Taishang, who did not seize the position of leader, betrayed the immortal sect. But what he didn't know was that the art of stealing the sky was born from the self-immortal and hidden family, and there was only one person who practiced it.

"There is only one person, who is it? Why is it so difficult to practice? All the disciples of the Xianyin clan are evil talents. Hasn't there been any cultivation for so long?

Fang Rou shook her head, and then her eyes changed a little. "The one who has achieved great cultivation is the ancestor of our Xianyin family. This art of stealing the sky is his self-created, which shocked all the aliens of immortals. Unfortunately, there has never been the same rebellious talent among the descendants, because in order to cultivate great success, there must be an extremely harsh condition, that is, to master nine forces at the same time, and the nine forces must be balanced. Well, who can meet such a condition?

The number of ninety-nine, is one, the end, complete cycle, reincarnation.

A moment of silence.

"Brother Lin seems to meet the conditions for practicing the art of stealing the sky." Feng Wutian said uncertainly.