Chapter 641: The Divine Stick Appears in the World (Sixth Watch)
"Crushing you, a caterpillar the size of your thumb, why do you need the help of the soul beast clan of the Apocalypse Forest?"
Ling Feng said with a smile: "Uncle, I can make you unable to survive with my fingers, and you can't ...... death."
"You, a primordial master of the Divine Bridge Realm, are just grasshoppers at best, and you are arrogantly saying that you want to crush this throne?"
Nangong Xu was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world: "In Yunhai Palace that day, this throne heard your deeds for the first time, and thought that you were a peerless demon with a mind like a demon, but in the end it was a two hundred and five with a brain missing a tendon, and this trip to the Lan Kingdom was really a waste of the precious time of this throne." ”
"Two hundred and five also have hands and feet, and it is just a gesture to kill you ants. ”
Seeing that the disciples of Yunhai Palace were all sneering, Ling Feng pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and said: "If you don't believe it, then Uncle Ben will let you see, what did I use to hit you screaming, crying dad and calling mother." ”
After a while, Ling Feng took a look at his hand, and when he spread out his palm, there was already an extra black stick.
This stick is stained with fragrant ash, and it is unremarkable, even if it is still on the street, even the aunt who sweeps the street will definitely not take a second look.
As the stick in his hand appeared in everyone's sight, tens of thousands of people on the scene, including Master Changfeng, Ling Zhongzheng all had a strange look on their faces.
Their cultivation is profound, their perception is very strong, and when they sense one side slightly, they find that the stick in Ling Feng's hand does not have a little energy fluctuation, and it is an ordinary waste product that cannot be more ordinary.
Could it be that Ling Feng really wanted to rely on this stick to sweep through the hundreds of powerhouses of the Life and Death Realm in the Cloud Sea Palace. And a throne of heaven and earth?
This is undoubtedly a ridiculous thing that could not be more absurd.
There were only a very few people at the scene who were puzzled, and in addition to the individual sect disciples who had participated in the execution of the Blue Demon Phoenix Forbidden Land, there was also Xiao You. Lin Xinran and Ji Kuhai.
They all knew that Ling Feng was definitely not a person with a lack of brains, and the appearance of the god-beating stick he had seen in the Four Saints Square that day was very similar to the outline of the stick in Ling Feng's hand.
Don't?
Could it be that what Ling Feng was holding in his hand was the holy relic of the Blue Immortal Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, the Great Divine Stick?
But how is this possible?
The Divine Stick is the peerless treasure of the Qing Ying Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, and it is a matter of life and death for the Qing Ying Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan, how could it be lent to Ling Feng, a milky and dry boy?
Take a step back. What if the god-beating stick in Ling Feng's hand was genuine?
If you want to exert that magical power, you need the blessing of the four divine beast statues in the Four Holy Square. Unless Ling Feng can move the four statues of divine beasts in the Four Holy Squares to Yulan Kingdom.
But how could those old antiques of the Blue Demon Phoenix Clan agree?
Thinking of this, Lin Xinran, Ji Kuhai, and Xiao You all felt that the beating stick in Ling Feng's hand was a fake. At the moment, he was bluffing, and he couldn't help but sweat for Ling Feng.
"Ling Feng, is this stick your reliance on?"
Nangong Xu couldn't help laughing: "This throne has been dominating the world for hundreds of years, and I have seen countless bizarre things, but you have never seen a fool like you who lacks a tendon in his head, and he actually entrusts his life to a broken stick, haha......"
The laughter was abrupt, and Nangong Xu smiled fiercely: "For the sake of making you laugh at this throne, this throne will leave you a whole corpse." Kill yourself quickly, so that this throne can return sooner rather than later. ”
"My stick is called the Beat God Stick, and it can be beaten under the gods. And you ants?"
Ling Feng compared the beating stick and made a provocative gesture.
"You cerebral palsy whose brain was broken by the door, since you are given the opportunity to commit suicide, you don't know how to cherish it......"
Nangong Xu pointed to a few disciples in the realm of life and death beside him with a gloomy face, and his tone was like ten thousand years of ice: "A few of you, give me a thousand knives to cut him, remember to cut him with a knife." He will kill as many people as he has in my Yunhai Palace. ”
"Ling Feng, congratulations on becoming a hob meat. ”
The four Life and Death Realm disciples of the Cloud Sea Palace hurried forward. Blocking Ling Feng's retreat in all directions, he licked his scarlet tongue and said with a sly smile on his face.
"Hey, you ants of Yunhai Palace, let's go together, uncle's time is very precious, send you, and give my daughter-in-law a dowry......"
Ling Feng looked at Nangong Xu provocatively, and said: "Nangong Xu, in my eyes, you are just a bigger grasshopper, so you should take action yourself, and let these cannon fodder die in vain." ”
"Bold ......"
The more than ninety disciples of the Life and Death Realm of Yunhai Palace around them dared to despise Nangong Xu when they saw that Ling Feng's matter was coming, and they immediately became furious, and they all approached the place where Ling Feng was standing.
"The affairs of Panlong Kingdom are just appetizers, if you clowns don't show up, the feast that Uncle Ben has carefully prepared for you will be wasted. ”
Ling Feng's voice echoed, and the one holding the god-beating stick slowly lifted up, and shook it abruptly towards the void.
Between his middle finger was a golden spatial ring.
The fluorescence on the surface of the space ring flowed, and with the injection of majestic vitality, it erupted into a rich spatial fluctuation.
The power of space permeated every corner of the vast imperial garden in an instant, reflecting the illusory feeling of seeing flowers in the fog.
"Looking at the fluctuation of the power of space, the grade of the space ring on Ling Feng's hand should have reached the level of the fourth order, right?"
"The fourth-order space ring is extremely precious, the internal space inside is as big as a small world, even if we, the sect masters of the sect, can't find one with all our efforts, how did Ling Feng get it?"
Just when many sect elders were surprised by Ling Feng's wealth, four statues of divine beasts appeared around the Imperial Garden, namely the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu.
The statues of these four divine beasts seemed to appear out of thin air, and I don't know what materials they were made of, each of them was lifelike, exuding a burst of eternal ferocity.
At the same time, hundreds of disciples of Yunhai Palace were also close to Ling Feng, a cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he raised the god-beating stick in his hand and smashed it towards the head of the nearest disciple of the Life and Death Realm.
"Ahh
The disciple of Yunhai Palace, who was the most arrogant and fiercely screamed, screamed miserably, and rolled on the ground in pain like a dead fish.
After cleaning up the first local chicken and tile dog, Ling Feng was joking, one step at a time, and everywhere he passed, the sound of wailing was endless.
Between a few breaths, hundreds of life and death realm powerhouses of Yunhai Palace were like collapsed building blocks, folded in a row, fell to the ground and convulsed, and none of them stood unharmed.
"Nangong Xu, it's your turn. ”
The god-beating stick in Ling Feng's hand was fixed on Nangong Xu, and he said coldly. (