Chapter 594 Royal Robbery 3

However, the advantage of Hualong is that it can turn the pressure in the water into a powerful power. Lin Feng turned into a dragon god's tail and went straight to the sea.

There are countless fierce beasts over the sea, but they are all residual follow-up troops, only more than 200,000. When Lin Feng turned into a dragon and flew out of the sea, the army of fierce beasts immediately reacted. Obviously, it had gone through countless battle drills, otherwise there would be no such a speed of counterattack.

"Pseudo-immortalism, ten thousand Buddhas worship." Lin Feng restored his human form and directly performed the most domineering degree. These fierce beasts did not achieve the road, and they could not resist Lin Feng's degree power at all. The Buddha's light shines. Every time Lin Feng took a few steps, hundreds of fierce beasts were transformed, and his body was stained with a faint layer of golden light. Then it directly turns into a Taoist light and enters the blood orifice space. Lin Feng is condensing the country of the field, so he needs countless sacrificial power.

After feeling that Lin Feng's strength was too strong, the surrounding fierce beasts screamed in horror and ran away one after another. However, Lin Feng's mind moved, and the powerful momentum enveloped the 100,000-mile radius. More than 200,000 flying beasts actually stopped and trembled violently.

Soon, all the fierce beasts were swallowed up. Lin Feng immediately took over the flood space and devoured countless flood forces to supplement the consumption just now.

"Eh, since you are here, show up. I don't bother to force you out." Lin Feng adjusted the mana in his body and felt that he had returned to the peak state.

"Hahaha, you are Lin Feng's Taoist friend, right? It's better to meet than to be famous. Today's meeting is really like the legendary one. A middle-aged man tore open the void and walked out slowly, followed by more than a dozen people. Everyone had a cold breath, and there was no trace of humanity in his eyes except for cruelty.

Lin Feng frowned, and this man was not small, "As in the legend?"

"Arrogant!" The middle-aged man finally came up with these two words, and then turned his head to look to the right. "Since Brother Huang Qi is also here, you might as well come out and have a heart talk."

"Jiutong's ancestor, I haven't seen you for 50,000 years. Your cultivation has reached the peak of the semi-saint state, and you are only one step away from achieving the position of saint. It's worth congratulations." Another middle-aged man with twelve attendants. Those attendants are the peak of the three or four layers of the fusion of the power of rules, and whether they are moving forward or standing still, they are at a pace, and even the breathing heart is consistent.

The second man's appearance is relatively rough and absolutely can't match the handsome at all, but this person's breath surprised Lin Feng. The breath alone is enough to compete with Wu Lingzi.

"Brother Huang Qi is not also for him, is he?"

"Ha ha, there is no grudge between me and him, but if it falls into my hands, it will be a great achievement to capture it back. But if you are interested, you can also bear to give up your love. By the way, I heard that your disciples and grandchildren have been killed a lot by this man.

When Huang Qi mentioned this, the old face of Jiutong's ancestor immediately became gloomy.

"It turns out that he belongs to the demon pupil family. This person has cultivated to the realm of nine pupils. As long as he cultivates the tenth pupil, he can become a saint, which is not simple." Only then did Lin Feng guess that the purpose of this group of unknown visitors was to avenge himself.

Mad, since he is here to take revenge, of course, he won't wait for them to do it first. Countless fragments flashed in Lin Feng's mind, and the disk of fate began to operate, constantly deduce the variables that may occur in the war. A middle-grade upper-level Taoist weapon was summoned, which was Wu Lingzi's original magic weapon. At this moment, it has become a murder weapon in Lin Feng's hand.

The three knives without warning were split out.

"Cut the body with one knife."

"Cut the baby with two knives."

"Cut the soul with three knives."

Three knives swept the nine pupils and the twelve attendants behind him. Suddenly, the sky and the sky were dark, the ghosts cried and howled, and the thunder flashed.

Jiutong's ancestor did not expect Lin Feng's action to be so fast and vicious, but he is the peak semi-saint, and his combat experience is extremely rich. At the critical moment, he also sacrificed a knife, which is also a medium-grade upper-level Taoist weapon, but the material seems to be made from the fusion of the muscles and bones of many fairy beasts.

"The magic knife of the sky."

Nine knives were split out in a row, and each knife tore open a deep gap in the void. Jiutong's ancestor wanted to dereh Lin Feng's offensive. But he underestimated Lin Feng's combat power. His three-knife power has 10 billion combat power for each knife. Not only did he break the knife power of Jiutong's ancestor at once, but he also wrapped his entourage into the stormy knife power.

The twelve attendants didn't even have a chance to fight back, and were directly killed by Lin Feng's nine-turn Xuanxian knife.

The approaching Huang Qi also woke up from his mind at this time, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. He was really stunned by Lin Feng's terrorist fighting power. Although he is the peak half-saint, he also has a maximum of 6 billion fighting power with his own Taoist weapon, but Lin Feng's strength is enough to kill him countless times.

A muffled hum came, and the right arm of Jiutong's ancestor with a knife was cut off, and a blood arrow flew out, which was golden.

Lin Feng's eyes are shining, and the blood of the peak semi-saint is simply a priceless treasure, enough to cultivate countless immortal beasts, Warcraft. Just as he was about to take advantage of the fire to rob and kill Jiutong's ancestor, a cold breath came from behind him. His hair tightened, and the Huang Qi attacked. Not only him, but also the eight Taishang who are close to semi-sacred cultivation.

"Well, you are so bold to join hands to deal with me. You must die." Lin Feng's body suddenly disappeared, and the next breath appeared behind the eight attendants, with eight knives in a row, and the knife was fatal, directly cutting off the other party's body, Dao Ying and Jin Dan in half.

"Invisibility!" Jiutong's ancestor just wanted to take a breath. Seeing only a breath, Lin Feng killed him again. Finally, he roared and didn't collect the Taoist weapon and went straight into the void to escape.

Lin Feng didn't kill him either. He hated the guy who stabbed him in the back, although he was also an assassin himself.

"The art of burning the sky." Perhaps feeling the crisis of life and death, Huang Qi suddenly burst into two rule forces as thick as arms. The power of the two rules is red and black. Ordinary people look at it, and their souls will be swallowed up.

The space with a radius of ten miles immediately had a brief pause, and everything in it stopped. The power of the two rules turned into a black fire and immediately entangled around Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's body immediately sneered, and his flesh and blood were actually burned.

"Awesome, but with this, you are not qualified to escape." Lin Feng smiled, and a faint blue three-flavor real fire came out of his body and wrapped him in. The three-flavored true fire belongs to the fairy's sacred fire, which happens to be the nemesis of the demon's sacred fire.

Sanwei Zhenhuo not only drove all the invading black and fire out of the body, but also shattered the space confinement power.

"Pseudo-fairy sword robbery." Lin Feng turned into a sword, which was stimulated by the power of the sword of light, and pierced Huang Qi's eyebrows in a ten-thousandth of time.

He directly defeated the other party's Taoist baby's mind. Lin Feng picked it up with a wave of his sleeves, and then opened his mouth. All the black and fiery fires entered the fire space. As long as Huang Qi's Taoist baby, body, golden elixir and the power of rules are all refined, the power of Sanwei Zhenhuo can be improved by at least six or seven layers.

Lin Feng grabbed the right arm of Jiutong's ancestor, first collected the Taoist instrument, and then separated a drop of blood into the plate of fate. As long as you can catch his fate, you can find his hiding place.

The right arm was separated from those ten-level fierce beasts. In just half an hour, more than 30 fierce beasts were promoted to Warcraft and turned into human form.

"I didn't expect that the power of Warcraft's blood was so great, but it would fulfill you." Lin Feng's mind moved, and the entourage bodies just collected were decomposed. They were also fairy beasts. Soon there was a tide of promotion, and Warcraft appeared one after another.

This is the scene of the tenth-level fierce beast's promotion and transformation. Those seven-level and eighth-level fierce beasts are lucky enough to swallow one or two drops of blood and roll in elegant aura on their bodies, which is a sign of psychics.

Lin Feng was suddenly overjoyed. Unexpectedly, the magic blood of the superior level had such a magic effect on the low-level fierce beast.

The advantage of the spirit beast in cultivation is far beyond that of the fierce beast, and the opportunity to transform into a great road should also be greatly improved.

"Finally, the performance has been pushed. The Jiutong ancestor can hide, but you have lost your own weapon and broken your arm. What ability do you have to avoid the pursuit of me?" Lin Feng moved more than one billion times in a row to an island hundreds of millions of miles away.

"Oh, it's here." Lin Feng himself didn't expect that he came to the place where he got the Sea Emperor's Axe again. He bowed his head and often went down, lurking a few powerful breaths in the depths, which were those of Haihuang, Haiba and others. However, the breath of the Jiutong ancestor is also lurking below. Lin Feng feels a little strange. Is it possible that Jiutong ancestor and those too superior sea beasts are allied?

"Lin Feng's Taoist friend, you went back on your way. Do you want to kill him all?" The divine thoughts of the sea emperor came.

"Brother, since he is not trustworthy, we will pull him back even if we try our best."

"Third brother, don't talk nonsense. Lin Feng's Taoist friend must have something to do before returning. Didn't the three of us feel an abnormal situation at the same time just now?

"So that's it. The Jiutong ancestor actually knows a secret skill, which seems to have something to do with the art of covering the sky. No wonder those guys can't feel it." Several supreme-level secrets mastered by Lin Feng have a little understanding, but since the dark demon reminded him, he has hardly used it. However, there is no problem with the experience of devouring others and absorbing relevant memories. His fate was running crazily, and he soon determined the position of the Jiutong ancestor.

"There is an extremely dangerous enemy lurking around you, in the cave not far behind you." Lin Feng simulated the scene of the bottom of the sea in his mind. He saw the emperor, Ba, and the three brothers of Wang patted the cave at the same time, and suddenly saw a figure running out awkwardly.

"Mad, someone is really lurking in." Haiba's temper was the most irritable, and he immediately chased him.

In the sea, the ancestor of Jiutong appeared a fierce fire all over his body. He sacrificed Shouyuan for his life, and the sea water was evaporated piece by piece.

As soon as I flew out of the sea, I saw a palm shrouded in the four fields pressing down.