Chapter 647 Killing Donglinzhou
The power of education is the fundamental power of sage's practice. The more power of education, the further it will go on the road of practice. When ordinary saints get the Tao, they don't even have enough to use themselves, and they can't give up a little to refine the sacred charms.
Lin Feng is a perverted figure. He has received the surging power of education. He not only purified all the eight million disciples, but also all the mountains and elixirs in the field have been stained with a layer of enlightenment, not to mention the small part of the resentment.
Therefore, Lin Feng killed so many peerless peak semi-saints, and no one had the teaching talisman given by the saint's ancestors. Even Hua Meng, the first strong disciple of the Yin and Yang Sect, did not get such a evil figure, which shows the preciousness of the power of education.
"The disciple thank you for teaching the saint. He can get rid of his shame every day, and the saint does not dislike the disciple's position of force. The disciple is willing to fight for the saint." The Brahma got the talisman and kowtowed nine times in a row.
A good guy is worth cultivating. Such a person's firm mind is another strange thing among immortals. If you cultivate it well, it is the seed of a saint. Well, just give him a little more sweetness. Anyway, all the good people have done this.
"Fafantian, you have accepted my enlightenment talisman, and you are also half a disciple of my Feisheng Sect. I once said that all disciples of our sect will be cultivated with equal respect. At this moment, I will teach you the art of Zhenzong of Feisheng Sect, which is a low-level fairy art, called 'chaotic magic'. As for what kind of enlightenment you can understand, it's all up to you. Lin Feng pointed a little, and a wonderful scripture flew into Brahma's mind.
After a while, the Vatican genius woke up. The indating saint had left, and even more than 30 venerable people around him had disappeared.
"The great magic of chaos, I didn't expect that this edification saint even taught me the art of Zhenzong." Brahma clenched his fists, and a trace of firmness appeared in his eyes.
Lin Feng has now achieved the position of saint, and the light of glory blooming all the time on his body is full of profound educational mysteries. It is really not appropriate for the real body to appear.
"It's no wonder those saints came with their own flesh." Lin Feng smiled, and the body and the magic weapon split were all in the field of resentful immortals. What the resentful immortals are enlightened is Lei Dao. The country in his field is also the country of thunder and lightning, and all the thunder and lightning dragons roam around.
The combat power of the resentful immortal split has soared to 23 billion, and he has also devoured a lot of enlightenment power, but after all, he has not achieved the holy way, so his breath suddenly converated, which is no different from ordinary people.
If he doesn't exert his strength, he will be a peerless strong man on the surface.
"Unfortunately, the sacred road of the body has been completed, and the power of the rules of the flood and famine is rendered by the power of education. It is no longer possible to transform the power of the rules of the body and the wilderness rules into the power of the flood and famine rules. It seems that the resentful immortals need to use the treasure of the Chihang saint to achieve the position of saints. Well, it's also a good choice to kill the Hibiscus saint. Thinking of this, a strong murderous intent broke out in his eyes. Even his own split power can suppress the Hibiscus saint, but it is not easy to kill her.
Because saints are no longer so easy to die, the saint's divine thoughts can be divided into tens of millions. Each divine thoughts represent a Dharma body. As long as you escape from a Dharma body, there is hope to return to the saint's road. This is not a good thing for every sect, so unless there is an irreconcable grudge, saints generally will not be cruel.
This is also the reason why the disciples of the sect are making a lot of noise. As long as they don't touch the root of the destruction of the sect, the saints will not take action.
At this moment, the holy son and saint of Xianyin Sect are listening to the news in the magic city. They are not to find out who has the courage to attack the holy throne in the demon realm, but to find out whether nine people such as Hua Meng of the Yin and Yang Sect have appeared.
"What should I do? The nine people such as Hua Meng have never appeared again. Is there really something wrong?"
"Well, I don't know what's going on with Lin Zhangjiao. It's not a way for us to wait here."
Just when they didn't know what to do, a voice came to their minds. The voice is too familiar. It is the head of Lin who ascends the door.
When the eight people rushed to the teleportation array, they saw Lin Feng waiting for them with an indifferent face.
"Lin Zhangjiao, are you all right?"
"Do you think I have something to do? Let's go quickly so as not to be caught up by some people. Lin Feng's words were very vague, and he took the lead in walking into the transmission array.
The saint of the fairy hidden clan carefully observed Xia Linfeng and could not feel any abnormal breath fluctuations on him, which showed that the newly obtained saint was not him at all. Is it that Hua Meng? By the way, he just said that he didn't want to be overtup by some people. The person he said may be the Venerable Hua Meng.
Mad, that yin and yang man actually achieved the holy way. The saints looked at each other at the same time and did not say anything. After all, the news has not been confirmed.
"Lin Zhangjiao, where are we going?"
"I will meet the Hibiscus saint. If I don't like her, I will kill her directly. I need fairy veins to advance. I don't know when I will get the treasure of the saint of Cihang. Far water can't save the near fire, just kill the hibiscus saint directly.
Lin Feng looked at their gray faces and sneered. These eight guys parted ways with themselves at the critical moment. This time, they had to drag you into the water and tie your Xianyin clan to their own chariots. This time I went to Donglinzhou, I not only wanted to kill the Hibiscus saints, but also collected all the talented disciples in Donglinzhou. As long as they promote their soul origin, they can be completely controlled.
Lin Feng left, but the magic city was boiling. Countless news spread in all directions, to distant continents, counties, and even more distant places. A saint appeared, adhering to the will of heaven and obtaining the qualification to preach the Tao. Such a person is a real immortal. Their divine thoughts are immortal, and their Dharma bodies are immortal, so they can be constantly reincarnate. As long as the soul memory wakes up in a certain life, they can practice again at an amazing speed.
So in the eyes of the heavenly way, the saint is his child, of course, if the heavenly way really exists.
The transmission array released a dazzling light, and nine people have arrived in Donglinzhou. And he came to Donglinzong, the foundation created by the Hibiscus saint.
The people of the Xianyin clan have ethnic pattern symbols all over their eyebrows, so as soon as they appeared, the Donglin Sect around them came up to make friends. However, Lin Feng frowned. Unexpectedly, he did not feel the breath of the Hibiscus saint. You should know that once he became a saint, the power of education and the light of honor could not be restrained. Unless it is the same as Lin Feng, it appears as a split.
"I don't know if the Taoist friends of the Immortals and Hermits come to our Donglinzhou. What are the important tasks? I don't know which unlucky bastard caused trouble and sent out a mission to send out your holy son and daughter? A disciple, who was also a peerless semi-saint, smiled, and there were some jokes in his words.
The eight people turned their heads at the same time and fixed their eyes on Lin Feng.
"I want to kill people, and I don't need others to do it." Lin Feng looked at the towering palace from a distance, which should be the spiritual symbol of Donglinzong.
Reaching out and patting, he broke through the sky for 100,000 miles. A huge palm suddenly appeared over the palace, with the divine power and bombarded down.