Chapter 1055 The Homecoming of the Blessed Saint

With Lin Feng's power, it is enough to peep into the general space world. Obviously, the king's divine realm is extraordinary. Lin Feng did not continue to observe. There should be no big problem with Jianyi and the Tsar guarding him. His eyes shifted to other spaces, and there were still some king's divine realms floating in the chaotic space, but those divine realms should be occupied by people and can be seen from their mobile routes.

If it is unoccupied, then the king's divine realm will drift with the tide.

"As long as you are not in the land of the eight kings and three gods, you can get along well. Unfortunately, those supreme immortal emperors in the Holy Land of Light, the Holy Land of Killing King and the Holy Land of Destiny will never miss those help in vain. With my current strength, I can compete with those immortal emperors who have turned the universe in the fifteenth turn. He practiced the body and Tao to 70,000 blood orifices, refined all the holy land of the Buddha King, and began to understand the Heavenly King's Avenue with all his strength. Unexpectedly, he peeped into the trajectory of the time road. No wonder the realm of retreat improved quickly this time.

Lin Feng was about to withdraw his eyes, but he suddenly sensed that there were strong fluctuations in the depths of the deeper chaotic space. That power is so powerful that only the Immortal Emperor who turns the universe for fifteen can burst out.

Bang, a bright world of bright roads squeezed out of the chaotic space, where a woman sat.

"Holy Emperor of Light." When Lin Feng saw her back, he knew who this person was. There is no one who can cultivate the Bright Road to this level except the Holy Emperor of Light. It's just that the situation of the Bright Holy Emperor at this moment is a little bad. His clothes are stained with a lot of blood, and his delicate back is still trembling gently.

"Which Taoist friend is spying on? This is the grudge between the Holy Land of the King and the Holy Land of Light. I hope that the Taoist friends will not interfere, so as not to tear their faces and make them ugly." Two great figures appeared outside the bright world. One of them turned his head and looked at Lin Feng. He seemed to penetrate the heavy space and saw Lin Feng himself.

With a wave of his hand, Lin Feng put a layer of light of fate all over his body, making the other party lose his locked target.

"I didn't expect that the situation of the Holy Emperor of Light was so bad. The two guys in the Holy Land of the Killing King were determined to kill the Holy Emperor." Although the Holy Emperor of Light is not a saint of God's grace, she inherits the king's road of God of light. Lin Feng is ready to capture her with his own hands and let Shishi subdue her as a saint of God's grace. If it really doesn't work, she will be killed and sacrifice her.

He doesn't want the Holy Emperor of Light to be destroyed in the hands of two people in the Holy Land of the Killing King.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng moved and had reached the extreme depths of the chaotic space. The bright world is in front of us, and the two top immortal emperors of the Holy Land are working together to bombard the crystal wall of the world.

"Your Majesty, you have been closed for too long and have lost your initiative. Today, my brothers and I are going to kill you in the chaotic space, and then completely destroy the Taoist system left by the God of Light.

"Kill the emperor's brother, this old witch stubbornly ignores it. Why do we have to say more? Her strength is already a little weak, and she will blow away the crystal wall of the bright world."

"Good."

Kill the emperor retreated a few steps and stretched out his finger to draw a word 'kill' in the void in front of him. That word seems to represent a complete road. The chaotic space of thousands of miles is stained by the breath emitted by the killing word, and instantly transforms trillions of large and small killing words, and each killing word has unimaginable great power.

"Good boy, it is worthy of the existence of the soul to become a Taoist spirit. What a powerful soul power it takes to evolve so many secrets of the Emperor's Avenue in an instant." Lin Feng couldn't help but be shocked. Although his soul is not a real Taoist spirit, its power is not weak at all. If his soul becomes a Taoist, he can definitely suppress the three people in front of him without fear.

Killing the emperor sacrificed a killer mace, which stimulated the supreme power of the Taoist spirit, and there were horrible killing words all over the sky.

With a loud and violent sound, a crack suddenly appeared in the bright world sacrificed by the Holy Emperor of Light.

The Holy Emperor couldn't help opening his mouth and spitting out a big mouthful of blood. His face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were constantly lax, as if he had suffered a fatal wound.

"lu"

At this time, the killing emperor shook his waist and directly turned into a huge killing word. That word represents the evil and evil. Once it is stained at all, the whole person will immediately become a puppet walking corpse that has lost itself.

"The killing emperor actually cultivated himself into a slaughter, and what he represents is the way. This is impossible. No one can build himself into a real road, even the fairy king can't do it. Lin Feng was a little dumbfounded, but his mind turned quickly and seemed to have caught a very important clue.

"Pope, why don't you do it?"

At the critical moment, the emperor suddenly shouted that she had already found that Lin Feng had been nearby.

An arc knife light splits out of the void, silent and invisible, making people unable to grasp its trajectory. Lin Feng used the blade of fate. This secret technique is really not good for physical attack, but it is very harmful to people's souls. The souls of the Killing Emperor and the Killing Emperor have been cultivated into Taoist spirits and have transformed to another level, which can be regarded as stepping into the threshold leading to the Fairy King Avenue with one foot. If you want to restrain them, you must first restrain their souls and let them lose their proudest trust.

"Oh, that's... It's not good. It's the power of fate. Be careful, brother." The emperor's face changed slightly. He did not use any secret skills, but directly shook his body and turned into a killing word, that is, a real killing word, without the slightest breath of flesh and blood, as if they were born with the words 'kill' and 'killing', and then evolved their s minds and cultivated adults.

"Kill the two ways and cultivate adults." When Lin Feng saw this scene, an inspiration flashed, and he finally knew what was wrong that he couldn't figure out just now. The two of them are likely to have evolved from the road of killing under the flow of the killing immortal king.

A supreme secret scripture can become an immortal emperor, so what's the point of a king's road?

The Avenue of Destiny and the Avenue of Killing are sworn enemies. At this moment, an unparalleled explosion immediately broke out after a collision.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that his soul seemed to have been deeply poked thousands of times by thousands of long needles. The pain was so painful that he even had a dead heart. His body was suddenly shaken back hundreds of millions of miles away, and chaotic spaces were constantly exploding, evolving and condensing. The internal organs in his body are as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea. Although his strength is comparable to the ordinary fairy emperor in the fifteen-turn realm of the universe, he still can't resist the counterattack of the two immortal emperors.

With a bang, Lin Feng opened his mouth and spit out three or four blood arrows. The body of the stars kept shaking and rotating, wearing out the power of the invasion.

Fortunately, when he took such an action, the Holy Emperor of Light also found an opportunity to get out. He moved to Lin Feng and said eagerly, "Pope, this is not a good place to talk in detail. Let's leave first."

"Let's go." Without saying a word, Lin Feng directly rolled up his sleeves and took the Holy Emperor of Light away.

Returning to the beast world, the magic weapon split came out. The more than 200,000 charms of fate have wrapped the beast world, the void divine realm, and the magic king divine realm, condensed into smiling particles, and let them drift in the void. After the last tens of millions of years of retreat, he once again realized more than 100,000 new charms of fate, and the power of the whole fate array doubled again.

Otherwise, it is very difficult to wrap all three worlds in one breath.

"Damn, that Lin Feng is unforgivable. He actually went against us again and again." After killing the emperor, his face was also a little pale. Although his mouth was a little vicious and cold, he had to say in amazement: "Lin Feng's progress has exceeded our imagination. At this rate, we will soon no longer be his opponents. If the Holy Emperor of Light cooperates with him to abandon the former, then It's going to be troublesome."

"Brother, you are right. Why don't we return to the Holy Land of the Killing King first, help the five brothers to attack the fifteenth turn of the universe, and then use thunderous means to destroy all the Holy Land of the Killing King. The chess pieces laid by the fairy king of fate have become the general trend, and we can't stand him for a moment.

"The Pope must die. Maybe we can get the mystery of the fairy king of fate. At that time, if the hundred-foot pole goes further, there is full hope to reach the most mysterious place directly through the chaotic space." The murderer's eyes showed a fierce light, and he turned around and left. Lin Feng can't do anything about them, but they can't break the way of fate. Both sides can only maintain a delicate balance.

In the beast world, Lin Feng and the Holy Emperor of Light stayed alone in a closed space. Lin Feng did not have a good impression of this Holy Emperor.

And the Holy Emperor of Light has no good face for the divine bishop in front of him. They have conflicts at the local level.

"Poetry is the saint of God's grace designated by the God of Light. She has the right to inherit the king's way of God of Light."

"There is naturally no problem in inheriting the path of the God of Light. However, since the poem is a saint of divine grace, she must shoulder her due responsibility, including you, the bishop of divine grace. The Holy Emperor of Light said with a smile, which made people feel that she was playing some conspiracy.

"What responsibility?" Lin Feng asked quietly.

"Sacrifice your soul and connect with the God of Light trapped in the secret world." The Holy Emperor of Light was a little shocked when he saw Lin Feng and continued, "This is the last destination of every divine saint, and the one who sacrifices the soul of the saint of divine grace, is you, the divine bishop."

"Fal." Lin Feng was furious. The old witch was full of nonsense and didn't know what to say. He made the move. When he slapped her fiercely, he turned his head and saw Shishi appear calmly outside the forbidden array. He looked here calmly, as if he knew the existence of the Holy Emperor of Light.

"Pope, you don't have to be angry. Since the Blessed Saint has come, you might as well ask her for yourself. This is the responsibility that every divine saint must shoulder, and she is no exception.