The battle power of more than 40 million finally terrified Liuyun Shichiro, and he roared, "Believers sacrifice. ”

Behind him, a spatial projection of blood aperture appeared, and hundreds of believers in it immediately turned into blood mist and merged into the main body, and their combat power began to soar.

"It's late. Lin Feng's fist had already blasted through his defenses, and a punch slammed into his chest. The flesh of ordinary monks is very fragile, and Rukumo Shichiro is no exception.

Lin Feng's fist condensed the Dharma Dao, the Sword Dao. The power of the magic path can disrupt the opponent's dodging form, while the power of the kendo is wanton destruction.

One punch blasted through the opponent's defenses and left a huge punch hole in the opponent's chest. The spatial projection of the blood aperture behind Liuyun Shichiro suddenly disappeared.

"Instant killing of light and darkness. The light and dark forces in Lin Feng's purple mansion space fused, and a sword light swept across Liuyun Qilang's neck. Reaching out and grabbing it, he snatched the head into the Five Elements Space, and slapped it again, shaking his headless body into a blood mist and swallowing it into the Sword Dao Space in one gulp.

From the outbreak of the final blow to the destruction of the body in one go. The fluctuations in the sky slowly calmed down, and Lin Feng stood in mid-air, staring at the nine figures flying in the distance.

"Gone, dead?" all the peaks became dead.

How strong a Heavenly Puppet Venerable is, they know. A monk who can condense a void infant will have a future immortal path, they know even better. But they were all dumbfounded, such a Heavenly Pseudo-Venerable Monk who had stepped into the Dao of Divine Spirits with half a foot was actually finished.

The head was cut off and imprisoned, and the body was destroyed and devoured, and then it was reduced to nothingness by the countless believers in the blood space in the body. The Ten Streamers of the Flowing Clouds, who had been cultivating the Immortal Realm for more than 5,000 years, finally lost one show, but all the Immortal Sect disciples had their soul thoughts after being shocked, because the remaining nine people actually appeared at the same time.

"Hand over Shichiro's soul to spare your life. An angry roar came, and more than 30 million combat power erupted from the nine people, and nine cracks were drawn in the sky.

"Killing one person is killing, killing ten people is also killing, the descendants of the sword are killing immortals, killing demons, why are you afraid of killing a few of you jumping clowns. Lin Feng's laughter was even louder, and the words full of pride spread far, far away, his body moved, and he rushed towards the nine people without fear, and his body actually disappeared into the void crack halfway.

"Oh no, watch out for sneak attacks. The nine figures who were rushing over with murderous anger were stunned and stayed above Baisheng Peak.

Lin Feng manifested his true body from the void, and he attacked the nearest person with one punch in one step.

"Be careful, everyone. The man reflexively threw a punch, but his combat power was still invincible, and he was blown out by Lin Feng's punch. Several cracks broke in a set of high-grade magic weapon battle suits on his body, and a mouthful of blood was evaporated by the power as soon as he spit it out.

However, Lin Feng didn't take advantage either, he was blasted out by the other two monks, and the top-grade magic weapon battle suit on his body was directly shattered and turned into slag.

"What a strong physical force. "Those two Heavenly Puppet Venerables successfully counterattacked with one move, and before they had time to rejoice, they felt a strong counterattack force coming from the surface of Lin Feng's body.

"Everyone went all out, he had practiced alchemy. One person reminded him, and the five elements of power suddenly oscillated on the nine people's bodies, and they laid their own power fields around their bodies, and then turned into a set of defensive armor and wore them on their bodies.

"Whoever flees today is a seed. Lin Feng showed a crazy look on his face, he raised his head and roared, took three steps in a row, and turned into a giant with a height of twenty meters, with purple flames and thunder flashing on the surface of his body, the extreme yang wind and fire boiling, and the power of the sword path spinning.

The power of the Dharma Dao and the power of the Sword Dao were all fused, and that extremely shocking and terrifying scene occurred, as soon as Lin Feng's huge body moved, a huge spatial crack was formed, and the Baisheng Peak below was like a blank piece of paper, which was cut by more than ten meters and swallowed up by the crack.

The combat power has soared to the level of nearly 50 million.

Countless cold snorts sounded, countless disciples forgot to breathe, and there was only one shadow in their eyes at this moment, and that was Lin Feng.

The expressions of the nine Heavenly Puppet Venerables on the opposite side were even more pale, and they only had more than 30 million combat power, but they had cooperated for five thousand years, and they had not experienced any danger.

Lin Feng threw nine punches in a row, shaking them apart, and then without hesitation, his huge body directly hit one of them with a 'whoo' like a towering mountain.

What happens when a piece of tofu is hit by a stone, everyone can see it clearly. That Heavenly Puppet Venerable was pretended to be a meat pie, and the void infant who escaped lost the support of the power of faith, turned into a soul thought, and was punched by Lin Feng, and then imprisoned and contained in the Five Elements Space.

"Fourth brother. A few screams of horror and heartache.

"Fight, you must save the fourth brother and Qilang. A mist of blood rose from the eyes of the eight people whose breath was a little disordered, and they flashed together and slapped their waists at the same time. A flash of light flashed, and a dense group of monks appeared behind them.

"Lin Feng, each of us sacrificed two hundred Spirit Realm believers, you don't take our trick if you don't want to be a bad seed. ”

Lin Feng, who was flying in mid-air, was just about to attack, not giving them a chance to breathe. But as soon as he heard this, his heart moved, and his voice was like thunder, "What's the matter with a battle of eight, the disciples of the Beast King Peak are all standing up to the sky." ”

Countless monks have gathered in the sky above the Beast King Peak, including those in the Dao Transformation Realm and Qi refining disciples who can fly with their swords. They couldn't control the excitement in their hearts anymore and roared one after another.

"The Beastmaster is mighty, the Beastmaster is mighty. ”

Beastmaster, king of beasts. Lin Fenggui is the peak master of the Beast King Peak, and he has so many spirit beasts, he deserves to be called the 'Beast King'.

"Hey, Lin Feng said wildly, and he actually dared to fight eight battles and take them together. ”

"No matter how you win or lose this battle, I'm afraid that no disciple will dare to make trouble anymore. They didn't know what they thought, and they didn't come forward to stop it at this moment. ”

"Yes, those are two Heavenly Pseudo-Venerable Cultivators who have condensed the Void Baby, and I am afraid that they will be enshrined as treasures in other immortal sects. ”

"Three hundred years ago, in the Great Dwarf World, the Liuyun Shixiu each sacrificed two hundred Spirit Realm believers to form a Great Soul Sealing Array, trapping and killing a great power who had just achieved the Great Dao of Divine Spirits in one fell swoop. No matter how powerful Lin Feng was, he couldn't resist this move. Lin Feng, I admire him from the bottom of my heart. ”

On the newly built one hundred and ten peaks, those Heavenly Puppet Venerable-level antique disciples who had returned from the other world immediately began to discuss.

A total of 1,600 Quenching Spirit Realm believers set up an ancient formation above Baisheng Peak, looking like a swimming dragon from a distance, they bowed down in the air reverently, chanting slogans while their bodies rose with blood and energy.

In the sky above the Beast Spirit Gate, a huge altar phantom appeared, as if projected from the endless time and space, and hundreds of millions of runes were carved on it.

From within the altar came a summons.

"Fallen, Spirited. Fallen, Sealed Spirits ... ”