Chapter 984 There are joys and sorrows

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"What's wrong with you, suzerain?" The ancestor's expression changed sharply. He stretched out his hand to grab the fat man, but only heard the last scream, and the fat man, who was already arrogant and domineering, suddenly burst into a blood fog.

"Ah..."

It happened so suddenly that the surroundings suddenly quieted down. The ancestor's moves suddenly changed, and his body dodged to one side and looked around in horror.

"Who, come out if you have the courage?"

"Master, what's going on? Is there a master to help?" A female disciple of Tianying Sect seemed to see hope.

Feiyang shook her head, and she didn't know what had happened.

"It's just a dareless mouse." The old ** demon shouted disdainfully at the end.

"Real?" A figure slowly appeared behind the old ** demon.

"The yin and yang are upside down." The old ** demon directly turned his hand over, and the gas of yin and yang turned into a Taiji array and bombarded. But as soon as he left his hand, he lost control and instantly disintegrated, disintegrating and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"It's not good." The old ** demon was so scared that his whole body trembled, and a blood fog covered his whole body and immediately disappeared from everyone's sight. He actually used the skill of blood shield and escaped.

The tree fell and scattered, and the old ** demon fled. The rest of the disciples woke up one after another and fled in horror.

Lin Feng walked out of the void and looked at the escape of the more than 200 immortals, showing a sneer. Gently raising his hand and grabbing it, he saw countless spaces condensed out of the void, one by one in cage, and the more than 200 immortals were trapped like pets.

A huge gap was cracked above the top of the head, and a huge Kowloon tripod flew out. It is the overlord fairy tripod, which is the size of a mountain, and the three-flavors of fire are burning in it.

"No, senior, spare my life." Someone seemed to know what Lin Feng was going to do. He was so scared that he knelt down and kowtowed for mercy.

"Everyone has their own destiny, and you have a completely different way to live, but it's a pity that you made the wrong choice. Since you are wrong, you have to go firmly in the wrong direction. As soon as Lin Feng waved his hand, he saw that the more than 200 independent space shrank and threw it into the furnace tripod one after another.

The disciples of Tianying Sect trembling one by one. They were so powerful that they couldn't imagine. The old ** demon of the thirty-nine disaster magic power failed to escape directly, and more than 200 disciples were directly suppressed and thrown into the furnace tripod without any resistance.

What kind of power is this? What kind of power is this? What kind of person is this?

Lin Feng clapped his hands and didn't seem to take this matter to heart. He turned to look at the four women who had been engraved in his heart for a long time. They had not seen each other for so many years. They suffered a lot and even broke their faces.

"You're finally here!"

Two crystal tears rolled in, flying, against life, wind, and three strong impulses to cry, but the tears were very disappointing.

Lin Feng walked to them and felt the scar on his face with some guilt. The light flowed for a week, and the ferocious scar disappeared. Then with a wave of his hand, a wooden world wrapped all four women, and a steady stream of vitality poured into their bodies to treat their injuries.

Then the breath of the road changed and turned into a bright road, continuing to refine their bodies.

Finally, Lin Feng poured an emperor's spirit into their bodies, and heard a click sound in their bodies. The breath on their bodies immediately rolled up, soaring from the magic power of thirty-five disasters, thirty-six disasters, thirty-seven disasters, thirty-eight disasters, and was promoted to the level of thirty-nine disasters before stopping.

The rest of the disciples of the Tianying Sect were dumbfounded. This mysterious predecessor directly improved the strength of the four suzerains to four levels in front of them. Is this still done by people?

After finishing all this, Lin Feng pointed to their eyebrows and woke them up from a trance.

"It seems that I'm not too late." Lin Feng smiled.

"If you are one more late, you will never see us again." They rolled their eyes against their lives, but they were all thoughtful people. Seeing the current situation, they didn't know that their husband had become an immortal emperor.

"These disciples are well qualified. The four of you are quite good. Follow me to practice in the future."

"All of your disciples came forward to visit the Pope." Fei Yang Yingying smiled and looked back and said.

The Pope, the invincible existence beyond the immortals, the legendary character. Those female disciples hurriedly knelt down and bowed down three times.

"All right, get up."

"It's a pity that the old ** demon escaped." The windy tone of the teeth clucked.

"Ha ha, where can he go?" Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and saw that the void in front of him seemed to have been picked out. In that space, there was an extremely awkward figure still fleeing desperately, and the blood fog on his body had turned into blood light.

The five fingers were close together and scratched fiercely, and a scream sounded. The old ** demon fell from the void, revealing his real body. His body was dead, and he had become an old-fashioned man.

"The immortal emperor spares his life, the immortal emperor spares his life."

"You can also enter the disciples who accompany you." Lin Feng was too lazy to kill him. As soon as he raised his toes, the old ** demon flew into the overlord's fairy tripod.

"Your talent is barely okay. These more than 300 immortals are refined into pure magic power, which is enough for you to practice for a while. Go back and cultivate well first." Lin Feng sent these female disciples to the beast world, where they were very safe.

"I have calculated the whereabouts of depravity, Gu Zhi, Jian Lao and others. Let's go." Lin Feng rolled up the four women and moved to another huge mountain. There was a huge sect here. This sect seems to be holding a sect competition. One by one, the martial arts platforms are hanging high in the air. In this sect, there are five people with thirty-nine divine power, thirty-eight disasters, and thirty-seven divine power hidden emperors are also present.

It is rare to have such a large sect in this barren land.

In Lin Feng's induction, the strength of depravity, ancient wisdom, swordsman, and five other disciples can only be regarded as medium, and their strength is about 27 disasters.

"Let's all be in place." As soon as Lin Feng grabbed it with his backhand, he saw eight people being grabbed by a mysterious force. Suddenly, dozens of soul forces scanned here, but after sensing the situation here, they knelt down one after another.

"Oh, it's a pity that there are so many immortal disciples." Lin Feng sighed. He didn't take away any of the disciples here. Everyone has their own fate. If they are predestined with him, they will be taken away. If they are not predestined, they'd better let themselves die.

In the next few days, Lin Feng went to countless places and found countless ascending disciples, but more than 50 people have fallen, and Bu Tianshu has not been able to figure out their whereabouts.

There is no perfection in the world, and there are joys and sorrows.

After a circle, Lin Feng found more than 240 disciples, all of whom had become immortals. Send them all to the beast world to practice, get sufficient resources, and their strength will have a period of rapid progress.

About a month later, Lin Feng returned to the bright field. Fortunately, everything was stable, and there was no movement in the killing field. Shishi has been successfully promoted to the Bright Emperor and has the power to turn the universe.

"A large number of empty cracks have appeared, and all the disciples have entered the creative world to avoid being affected."

The emperor has mastered the space road, and all of them are not afraid of these space cracks, but those disciples are different. With a gentle roll of cracks, they can tear them all.