Chapter 829 Competition (3/4)

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Everyone thought that Lin Feng was unable to escape. How could he know that Li Daitao was stiff and used a magic road to confuse everyone. He not only escaped from danger, but also killed the laughing Miller Buddha in the little Buddha world with lightning speed. Smiling Miller Buddha has just broken through to a chaotic year. The previous urge to drive the Tianlong sumpkin was also very consumed a lot. As a result, it was decomposed by Lin Feng's fifth knife.

In fact, the battle between Lin Feng, Chen Sheng and Xiao Miller was only a few breaths, but the process turned sharply, so that most of the venerable did not react. After they came to their senses, the flying man took action again.

The Taoist weapon in his hand is obviously a top-grade Taoist weapon, and it is full of blood and eye-catching.

Blood knife skill, eight times increase in combat power. Although the Venerable Feiyang has only realized the three or four moves, he can't help but avoid the edge of the dust who has lost the Taoist weapon at this moment.

In the few breaths of this attack retreating, Lin Feng accelerated the refining of the laughing Miller Buddha. The power rolled into the body, which not only restored the mana to five layers, but also got the dragon's jacket that day. After Sanwei Zhenhuo erased the soul mark, Lin Feng found that nearly 10 million believers were accommodated in the nine-storey space of Tianlong's scave.

The tens of millions of believers are dedicating endless power of faith all the time, integrating into the slo, and repairing the cracks on it.

"No wonder the dragon's jacket was so defensive that day. It's really a good baby." Lin Feng branded the soul mark in it, and immediately felt that the ocean-like spiritual belief power was integrated into the soaring of the Education Sutra, and the speed of enlightenment that had integrated the Tao Dao Zhenjing suddenly accelerated.

The power aura of various avenues suddenly flashed outside the body, and the twenty avenues intersected with each other. With a gentle sound, Lin Feng felt that his strength had again undergone a qualitative transformation, two years of chaotic combat power. After refining the laughing Miller Buddha and stealing his Tianlongshade, he actually accumulated his strength to the peak and rushed through it.

Closing his eyes and feeling it carefully, Lin Feng saw that his chaotic world had opened up five layers. The Venerable Feiyang split out with a knife, and immediately returned to Lin Feng's side to wait.

The venerable people around them were a little dumbfounded. They could clearly feel the earth-shaking changes in Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng stood there with his eyes closed, but no one dared to try a move. They all had an illusion that as long as they did it, they were afraid that they could not even resist one of the other party's eyes. If the gap between ten immortal years and one chaotic year is like a wild boar against an elephant, then the difference between ten immortal years and two chaotic years is like a wild cat against an elephant, and the elephant's nose can be gently rolled to strangle the wild cat.

"Chensheng, I will kill you openly today. Let's see what else you can do." Lin Feng opened his eyes, calm and infinitely deep. Like a constantly changing starry sky, people will get lost in it at a glance.

Lin Feng patted his eyebrows and walked out of his body. He has transformed into ten years of immortal disaster. The resentful fairy split glanced at the venerable of the four sects with cold eyes, snorted softly, waved his hand, and flew out several figures. Jianyi, Shishi, Lu Lingzi, and the four venerable people of Suihuang all burst into ten years of immortality. Standing with Feiyang and against life, the overall combat power immediately overwhelmed everyone.

A figure appeared next to Lin Feng, which was the war hegemony of the war sect. Although he killed his heart demon, it seemed to be much more difficult to transform from ten immortal years to a chaotic year, so it was still the peak of ten immortal years.

"It seems that I have to choose you again this time." The masked female master of the Xianyin clan also appeared beside Lin Feng, her eyes full of surprise, as if she were looking at a monster.

"Lin Feng, now our overall strength is enough to sweep everything. Do you want to do it?" The Venerable Feiyang raised the blood magic knife to his chest, and the elegant breath suddenly turned into the supreme magic knife. The power of the heart demon was surging, and even several venerable people around her in the same level couldn't help giving back a few steps.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked into the distance and whispered, "You Liumu Taoist friend, you can show up."

"Hahaha, it seems that Lin Feng's Taoist friend has peeped through the secret of the rules of heaven." The streamer showed his real body from the void, and there were colorful flames burning in the middle of his eyebrows, which was the symbol of the elixir. He came to Lin Feng's side in a flash, held his fist and said, "I have some connections with that mysterious Taoist friend. This time, I pulled down my old face and asked the Taoist friend for a kindness to save his life."

Lin Feng withdrew his eyes from the Master Liumu and said with a smile, "He is just a waste. It doesn't matter whether to kill or not."

"Thank you, Lin Feng's Taoist friend." Liumu Venerable saluted gently, and then turned to look at the Jade Immortal of Danzong, and his eyes suddenly became gentle. "Yu Xian, don't have any more illusions. This is not the place for us to advance to the Supreme Avenue. We are just a poor pawn."

"Ryumu, what are you talking about? As long as we leave here alive, we will definitely be promoted to the Supreme Avenue. The Venerable Yao of the Demon Sect shouted in a low voice.

"Tao Yao Taoist friends, it seems that we don't need to hide our true strength anymore." The Venerable mortal of the Demon Sect took a step forward and looked at Lin Feng with a sneer. A whirlpool point appeared in his eyebrows, which seemed to be sealed with a huge force.

The same thing happened to Venerable Yao.

"Brother Lin Feng, the two of them have inherited the perfect Demon Emperor's Ascension Sutra and the Demon Emperor's Ascension Sutra, and have been cultivated to the point where the soul is integrated with the True Sutra. It can't be underestimated." The face of the master Suihuang has changed a little.

"Hey hey hey... The integration of the Demon Emperor's Ascension." The underworld bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a drop of blood, and wrote a bloody word 'demon' in front of his eyes. The magic word suddenly merged with the whirlpool point in the center of the eyebrows, and the surging power suddenly came back, which was very pure.

With a crisp sound, the whole breath of the underworld changed, and a kind of imperial spirit emerged spontaneously. Behind him appeared a man wearing a crown, wearing an imperial robe and holding his head high.

"A chaotic year." Lin Feng sensed that Fan Ming's combat power suddenly broke through to a chaotic year, but wanted to grow at the peak level. At the same time, the emperor of the Demon Sect also sacrificed the word 'demon', raising his strength to more than a chaotic year, and a figure of an emperor also appeared behind him.

The two strong men of the Demon Sect, the two strong men of the Demon Sect, finally urged the killer mace at the last moment and sacrificed the famous demons of many worlds. It is said that cultivation to the limit can make people soar in the daytime.

Lin Feng looked at the two people motionless. After feeling that the breath on them was stable, he took a deep breath. "What they inherited was not the Demon Emperor's Ascension Sutra and the Demon Emperor's Ascension Sutra at all. It should be said that it was a simplified version of the two major Ascension Sutras. There is a soul imprint left by the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor on the Book of Heaven. Brother Suihuang, are you sure that you inherited the real Emperor's Ascension Sutra?

"Uh... I don't know." Suihuang seems to have lack of confidence. He knows that Lin Feng will not aimless. The Three Emperors have been passed down for 30 million years, and the power has shocked many worlds for 30 million years. It can be said that it belongs to the ancient and modernda dao inheritance book like the three emperors. Why is it so worthless that it is passed on to so many disciples at once?

There is some understanding in the eyes of the venerable Suihuang.

"But this is just right. I will kill them and get the inheritance of the road in their bodies. Even if it is not the most perfect, it can improve my realm again." Lin Feng didn't seem to put them in his eyes at all. He just stood on the back of his hands and looked at the three top strong men, Fan Ming, Yu Yao and Chen Sheng. "Let's go together."

Rumbled, and the heaven and earth collapsed on a large scale again, and the Ascension Altar was finally completely summoned from the void. Countless dark blue flames suddenly erupted all over the altar. At a glance, there were nearly ten thousand.

A venerable man in the little Buddha world was not aware of it for a moment, stained with the flame, and immediately burned. Fortunately, it burned from his left arm and was not involved in the body after being bitten and abandoned by his teeth. However, the power of the flame also frightened everyone, even with a defensive layer in front of him.

"The fire of rule power." Lin Feng's expression moved slightly. These are not real flames, but another form of transformation and evolution after the regular power is condensed to the limit.

"Let's go." Lin Feng rolled up and rushed to the top of the altar of immortals. There was a big mobile transmission array. As long as you step into the transmission array, you can leave here, and you will not become the sacrifices of those supreme ancestors.

When he rose to the sky, the rest of the venerable people also rushed up desperately, especially the three strong men, Chen Sheng, Fan Ming and Yu Yao. They were all forces for more than a chaotic year, far leaving the other venerable ones behind.

There is a platform at the top of the Shengxian altar. There is indeed a very complex array on it, but it has not been activated. Lin Feng glanced at it and immediately copied the array map, and the magic weapon split immediately began to deduce, "I need ten breaths, and everyone has to hold on."

Lin Feng's body was the first to reverse. He did not urge the extermination knife skill again, but directly intercepted with physical strength. With one punch, he blocked the two strong men, Fan Ming and Yu Yao, while the Venerable Feiyang blocked the dust.

"Lin Feng, do you want us to die here together?" Knowing Lin Feng's intention, Fan Ming and Yu Yao couldn't help roaring. The big movement and transmission array was their only hope for them to escape. Once it was opened, there were only three breaths, which was what the ancestors told them before they left.

Under the match between the two sides, the violent power swept through the crowd. Those scattered venerable individuals can't form combat effectiveness at all. Under the impact of such a power wave, they flew one after another and spit blood wildly.

"You bastards, he wants to kill us all here, and he won't try his best." More than a dozen strong people with ten years of immortal disaster sacrificed their longevity to enhance their strength.

"No, resist them and take action together." The strong men of Renzong also made moves at the same time. In order to compete for that glimmer of vitality, both sides broke out unprecedented combat effectiveness.