Chapter 1043 The Strong Out
Someone snatched the guide charm under his eyes. There was no doubt that Lu Lingzi slapped him fiercely on the face. He was angry and pressed it with one palm, which was enough to imprison the whole chaotic time and space.
Unexpectedly, the sudden attack giant hand was not afraid of the attack of the emperor. He directly turned his hand to welcome a palm. After the loud noise, Lu Lingzi was shaken back dozens of miles, and the other side also saw a figure flying out of the chaotic turbulence.
The guide charm is quite spiritual. He took the initiative to fly to Lu Lingzi, but there was a change halfway, and another giant palm stretched out a grab-oriented charm. It was a green and jade-like palm, with colorful light between the five fingers. A rotating vortex shrouded it, and the guide can't help throwing it to the whirlpool.
"Is it true that we don't exist?" Lin Feng snorted coldly, and his figure appeared at the mouth of the whirlpool. He grabbed the guide charm, and his clothes swelled. Although the devouring power from the whirlpool is powerful, it can't move Lin Feng's body at all.
"Oh, there are still some masters in the land of the eight kings and three gods." A sound of surprise came out, and the whirlpool disappeared, and then a woman in a blue robe appeared. She looked at Lin Feng with some curiosity. "The cultivation of the thirteen turns of the universe can resist the means of the fourteenth turn of the emperor. Your strength is not weak. It seems that you are the kind of person who belongs to the descendants of the immortal king."
The woman's voice is very beautiful. One of her black silks blooms with the breath of the dark road, hundreds of millions of stars in her eyes, and there is a faint evil spirit between her eyebrows. More importantly, the word 'to' in the middle of her eyebrows. Supreme, supreme, supreme, supreme, supreme, fierce, etc., countless different avenues and artistic conceptions emerge spontaneously.
This is also a road to heaven, which represents the limit of a certain kind of true meaning. That is to say, the emperor in front of him has cultivated to the peak state in some aspects and even in many aspects. If it can change again, I'm afraid he will become an immortal king.
And Lin Feng also vaguely feels that although this woman's realm is the realm of fourteen turns, she can definitely compete with the immortal emperor in the realm of fifteen turns.
"Brother, she is not a figure in the land of the eight kings and three gods." Lu Lingzi dodged to Lin Feng and said solemnly.
There is an inheritance other than the eight kings and three gods in this world. Lin Feng did not feel much surprised. After all, he saw the empty divine realm, which was a pure land. There is also the tomb of the king of heaven, and he also has the inheritance of the road. What's more powerful is the Shuwang Divine Realm, where there are many absolute strong people in their sleep.
It is not a very rare thing that some disciples of the ancient fairy king have emerged now.
"Which disciple of the king are you? Forget it, I don't want to know. Hand over the guide charm in your hands, and I can let you go once. The woman said insipidly, with a little disdain in her eyes. A tall magic shadow appeared behind her, which was the fairy emperor who had a slap with Lu Lingzi before, and it was also the realm of fourteen turns.
Lin Feng also did not pay attention to the woman in front of him. Instead, he kept scanning the magic shadow and said with a little surprise, "How can a battle puppet become an immortal emperor? Well, is he the external incarnation you cultivated?"
"Oh, you can actually see that this is a fighting puppet, hehe, that's good. I know that there are not many puppet fairy kings."
The puppet fairy king, Lin Feng and Lu Lingzi have never heard of it. These ancient existences are too far away from the two. Without his descendants, how could they know that there had been such a puppet fairy king in heaven and earth?
There must be a reason for existence. Only then did Lin Feng understand the meaning of this sentence. At that time, he obtained the inheritance of a puppet fairy gate in the low-level immortal cultivation world. He still felt that such a fairy gate was very special. Now it seems that it is probably the last inheritance of the puppet fairy king in the low-level immortal cultivation world.
"Master, do you want to kill them?" The magic shadow behind him said in a low voice, full of murderousness, and his eyes were full of ruthless light. Thousands of arms suddenly appeared behind him, like a thousand-handed monster.
"For better, the people in the land of the eight kings and three gods are a little disobedient and worry-free after the lesson." The emperor's woman smiled and waved her hand. She saw that the thousand-handed fairy emperor rushed to Lin Feng and the two. The thousands of arms were infinitely elonged and blocked in all directions, trying to trap them all in it and could not escape.
"Brother, this woman is a little evil. Be careful." With a swish, Lin Feng turned into a knife of the sky. He cut it off with a knife, and a shocking crack was torn open. The power of the art of cutting the sky seems to be improved by two or three levels here, and suddenly I saw that more than 300 arms were cut off.
"Roar..." The thousand-handed immortal emperor roared sadly and indignantly. His strength was far less than Lin Feng, "Kill."
The remaining more than 700 arms are pressed down, and the whole world has turned into a void. Those chaotic turbulences are compressed into evil magic knives, crisscrossed, sweeping in a narrow space.
"What kind of monster, Feng." Lu Lingzi also became angry. He pointed directly, and a seal flew out. Suddenly, those magic knives were sealed, and together with a hundred and ten arms, they also became seals, unable to exert their strength.
Lin Feng shook his head. Although this puppet has achieved the cultivation of the 14th turn of the universe, his soul is rubbing the woman's seal, and he can't be independent at all. He can't even exert six layers of combat power.
"Battle sky." Lin Feng's figure suddenly grew bigger and turned into a giant ten times taller than the magic shadow. He punched down, as if the sky above his head had been suppressed. That punch contains ninety-nine kinds of martial arts theology, which breaks through ten thousand laws.
The magic shadow's arms are all concentrated to attack Lin Feng, but under the power of the art of war, it can't resist at all. More than 300 arms turned into nothingness again, and finally the fist fell on the shadow's chest and bombarded him out.
"It's a pity that such a good puppet was refined by you to be so unbearable." Lin Feng returned to his original state and sighed with some regret. His words came from the heart. You should know that being able to refine the puppet to the floor here is also comparable to the middle-quality fairy weapon. Unfortunately, he did not give him the perfect soul, resulting in enough realm, but the combat power could not keep up.
As soon as the magic shadow retreated, those sealed and cut off arms turned into chaotic forces, and the thousand arms condensed again, and the powerful force was to attack again.
"Forget it, it's useless for you to go up again. That boy is not simple." The woman looked at Lin Feng with great interest, "Your body is harder than the emperor's puppet. You should be a Protoss, right? Your body is the best material for refining puppets.
"Ha ha, it's just a fluke. It doesn't seem to be a glorious thing to defeat your puppet immortal emperor, but..." Lin Feng also looked up and down at the woman, "I'm also very interested in your royal road. What should I do?"
"Oh, so, we all have the same idea." The woman covered her mouth and smiled, but shook her head gently, "I'm not here to fight this time, and there are more important things to do." She glanced at the guide charm in Lin Feng's hand and said with some regret, "It's a pity that it's a fairy king's divine realm."
After saying that, Lin Feng turned around and left. He didn't stop him. He knew that even if he tried his best, there was nothing he could do with this imperial woman.
"I didn't expect that there would be an abnormal change in the chaotic space, which actually provoked such a powerful force. Not only the disciples of the puppet fairy king, but I'm afraid that other fallen ancient fairy king disciples will also appear one by one. Lu Lingzi looked very sad. The eight kings and three gods were trapped in a mysterious place and could not get out, but their disciples did not have the ability to pass through the chaotic space. Although they could walk freely here, they actually walked on the edge of the chaotic space.
If you go deeper, the power consumption speed of the body will double with each step.
The top strong men in the Holy Land of the Eight Kings have tried, but they all failed one by one. But now that some ancient fairy kings appear, the situation is the same. As long as you get the inheritance of the fairy king, you can break through the current obstacles and raise your strength to an unprecedented level. Even if you can't hit the Fairy King Avenue, you can also have the opportunity to understand the profound time road.
"As long as we can understand a little time, we will have a chance to cross this damn chaotic space."
"Actually, we still have a lot of ways to get through this chaotic space. For example, if you cultivate the space road to an unprecedented level, you can pass through thousands of worlds in one breath. At a glance, you can penetrate the three crystal walls of the three worlds. In addition, for my brother's power of fate, we can also use its power to travel through the past, but at present, our strength is too weak. Even if we pass through this chaotic space before becoming an immortal king, it won't help. You should know that the mysterious realm can even trap the fairy king. What can we do if we go?
Lin Feng's words just said the reality. The emperor Lu Lingzi was like a frosted eggplant, and his head was weakly.
"Okay, let's cheer up and find the divine realm of the King of Wujun Xian first." Lin Feng let go of the guide spirit and followed him.
After flying in the chaotic space for about three days, Lin Feng has felt that he has entered the infinite depths, and the invisible pressure from the outside world has begun to slowly increase.
"Brother, if we go on like this, I'm afraid we will be exhausted." Lu Lingzi said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter. So far, my brother has only stimulated the power of the body to rely on the power of the star god body. In fact, if there is enough time, I would like to practice here and refine the body with the help of the power of chaotic space turbulence."
"In the chaotic turbulence, it has infinite power of the road. The highest level of cultivation in the "Star God Book" is the star god body. It can devour the stars between the mouths. If I can subdue this chaotic power and convert it into the energy of the body, what level do you think I will be strong?"
Lu Lingzi was stunned and looked at Lin Feng. "What a perverted idea."