Today's Lin Feng's strength is not idle.

With the improvement of the level of life, the excavation and sensing of oneself are clear and free, and the root cause can be found in an instant.

"Knowing the sea!" Touching the melon along the vine, Lin Feng's consciousness entered the depths of the sea of knowledge.

It was like a vast ocean, a space filled with endless true dragon holy power, with the soul of talent as the center of the source point, and the aura of the entire space was stable and powerful. But at this time, there is a small but not weak energy, like a sapling thriving.

It was a pupil, a huge pupil that saw through all the illusions of the world.

True Pupil Holy Power!

"This ......" Lin Feng was a little stunned, not knowing why the True Pupil Holy Power suddenly had such a subtle feeling. It's not an illusion, it's a real induction, the heart is heavy like a big stone pressing on the heart, and there seems to be a powerful force forming in the dark, but it is powerless to stop it.

It's not a calling, it's more like a ......

"Warning?" Lin Feng was suspicious.

…

Miracle Garden.

"The seal is loose." An old man with a long beard looked up at the blue sky.

Behind him is a huge miracle tree, emitting miracle light, this is the origin of the human race on Nemer, and it is also a forbidden place within a forbidden land.

"The day has finally come." The sound of Lang Lang Qiankun echoed between heaven and earth, a man stepped on the flying sword and swished, and the three flying swords behind him followed, and the strength of the sword heart could be clearly felt everywhere he went.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided." Under the Miracle Tree, a dwarf figure appeared strangely, half-lying under the tree, with his chin in his hand.

The long-bearded old man sighed lightly: "The human race of Nemo Star has been inherited for an unknown number of billions of years, as the so-called road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high, after all, it is still difficult to escape the arrangement of fate. ”

"Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good. There is always a turnaround. "The flying sword man is hidden between heaven and earth, and his righteousness is awe-inspiring.

The long-bearded old man frowned slightly: "The number of days is set, the demon star is born, and the death knell cemetery rings the death knell of the ninety-nine poles, everything is already doomed." ”

"Man will conquer the sky, and I will never believe in fate." The flying sword man 'poor sword' has a pair of sparkling spirits. The awe-inspiring righteousness turned into a sword light, "Killing demons alone, only for swords all my life, from today I will enter the death knell cemetery, the Black Demon Prison, find the location of the demon star and kill it in the bud." ”

"What an ideal!" The dwarf man clapped his hands and shouted.

The flying sword man looked at the poor sword with a pair of essences, and the dwarf man shook his head: "Don't look at me, I won't die with you." ”

Poor Sword said scornfully: "Mankind is about to die, how can you be alone? ”

The dwarf man shook his head: "No, no, no." It may not be a good thing if the seal can be broken, and perhaps we will be able to leave Nemer. ”

"Leave? Where to? Poor Sword raised his head and said: "At that time, the Nemer Star will be unified, and the brutal and unkind demon clan will rule over us humans, and everything will be a death under the leadership of the Demon Star, and you and I will not be spared, the only way is to strangle the Demon Star before it grows up." ”

"I'm afraid it's too late." The long-bearded old man looked at the celestial phenomena: "Whether it was the Ninety-Five Supreme Death Knell 100 million years ago, or the Ninety-Eight Only Supreme Death Knell 200 million years ago, the seal has never been loosened from beginning to end. But this time ......"

"The two strong men in the life-breaking period are timid. Only know how to protect yourself. Poor Sword's eyes were cold, and he jumped up in an instant, jumping on the flying sword: "My poor sword never accepts his fate, it is ...... death."

"I'm going to go to hell with the Demon Star!"

The sound of arrogance resounded through the clouds, the flying sword turned into a streamer, and the figure of the poor sword disappeared in an instant.

Leave behind the dwarf man who is still happy under the Tree of Miracles. and the long-bearded old man who seems to be approaching the deadline and sees through the days of red dust.

…

A Thousand Blades.

"Peng!" Lin Feng awakened the sleeping bloodlines in his body.

The divine pattern suddenly appeared, and the vortex light body turned into a source of power, filling the whole body. Lin Feng guarded the spiritual platform, feeling the sublimation perfection of the life level in an instant. Consciousness entered the sea of consciousness again, touching the true pupil holy power that seemed to be a warning.

With the formation of the True Dragon Source Point, the True Pupil Holy Power has long been asleep.

Right now, there must be a demon when things go wrong.

The stronger the life level, the stronger the source of strength, the more clearly you can feel your own existence, especially Lin Feng's own self-cultivation, and the strength of his self-sensing ability is by no means ordinary. This time, where his heart came, his head sounded in an instant, and Lin Feng stood up violently.

The huge pupils in the sea of consciousness seemed to tell him that the other side of the distance was ......

There was a sharp sublimation of the power of the bears.

"It's her." Lin Feng's mind suddenly appeared a stunning and enchanting figure with purple eyes.

Purple Witch, Left Purple Pupil!

She who made a contract with herself is the source of her heartbeat!

A deep threat.

"What a terrible power." Although they were thousands of miles apart, even though it was only the touch of consciousness, Lin Feng still felt the strength of Zuo Zitong, far beyond his current self. Those purple eyes looked at him with a provocative and sneering smile.

Strength, as if there is nothing.

"Ancestor Heavenly Demon."

"Her strength has broken through to the Ancestor Heavenly Demon."

Lin Feng sighed.

The true level of the Ancestor Heavenly Demon is comparable to the strength of the human lifespan. Zuo Zitong's strength is by no means ordinary, she is probably the strongest Ancestor Heavenly Demon of the entire Demon Clan, and her strength comparable to the Supreme Heavenly Demon is not flawed at all.

It's just an induction in the air, but it's extremely real.

"Peng!" Lin Feng's momentum dimmed instantly, and then he let out a long breath.

She's really strong.

Just when he thought he was slowly approaching her, he gave himself a head start.

This blow is very heavy.

"The super genius of the demon race, she is really powerful." Lin Feng clenched his fists and looked into the distance: "There is still more than half a year, and it will be the three-year period of the True Pupil Contract, if I can't win her......"

A battle between life and death.

If you can't win, you're dying.

…

It is equivalent to the army lord of Bai Qi and the army master of Yunzhu.

Even, stronger than the strength of the two major military masters!

This is Lin Feng's estimation of Zuo Zitong's current strength, only a little, the most terrifying thing is that she remains above the arc of strength improvement, and she will improve herself in the remaining half a year, she will also improve, it is not easy to close the distance.

"Huh~~" Lin Feng let out a long breath.

There are some things that I can't control anymore.

This time when he returned to Earth, his cultivation would inevitably be hindered, reducing the chance of winning the battle of the True Pupil Contract, but he would not regret it. In a battle with Zuo Zitong, winning or losing is his own life; But the seventh mass extinction of the planet, win or lose... But it is all mankind.

Men, they should take responsibility.

"One by one."

"The seventh mass extinction, the planetary crisis is the most urgent at the moment."

Lin Feng settled down.

The god pattern gradually faded, and the normal mind was treated, and it returned to its normal state.

Ground——

"Huh!?" Lin Feng suddenly felt something, turned his head violently, and saw a figure not far behind him standing like a ghost, with no breath. What's even more terrifying is that I have no idea when he came in and how long he has been in!

Is he a human or a ghost!?

… (To be continued.) )