"Zheng!"

At this moment, the Sea Emperor suddenly held the Sky Sword in his hand and slashed towards Wanling Valley with one sword. At this moment, the Buddha was still in a time and space.

The divine sword in the hands of the Sea Emperor drew a beam of light.

This beam of lightning is as sharp as lightning, without a huge momentum or a sharp feeling, but only a simple and unpretentious style, like a sword created by the creatures in the mortal world. This sword light gives people a sad feeling.

There is sadness deep in the sadness.

This sword light was beautiful and flawless, attracting Lin Feng's eyes instantly descending into the sky above the Beiming Divine Armor.

"Boom!"

A violent vibration sounded.

Suddenly, a huge power fluctuation appeared around the Beiming Divine Armor, and a stream of water soared into the sky appeared out of thin air. The stream of water that appeared out of thin air appeared scarlet, with a bloody aura and endless resentment.

Form a huge blood-colored ball of light.

The blood-colored ball of light ripples around like water waves, spreading all directions of voids, and the aura of power contained is comparable to the power of a quasi-god. The explosion of this aura of power is terrifying, just like a powerful quasi-god descending.

Looking down at the eight desolates and six communes.

"Zheng!"

A harsh sword sounded, and the sword sounded through time and space. The simple sword energy slashed on the light ball. A crack suddenly appeared on the light ball, and the figure of the sea emperor came in an instant.

At this moment, the sky blue hair danced into the sky.

The charming is extraordinary.

Holding the Sky Sword, he stabbed into the blood-colored ball of light with one sword. The ball of light continued to tear apart, and a ray of light came across the sky and directly escaped into the ball of light. The next moment he appeared in a blood-colored world, and the blood-colored world was almost endless.

A figure appeared, and the owner of this figure was Lin Feng. Lin Feng's eyes looked at the central area of ​​the Blood-colored World. A bronze armor floated in the central area of ​​the Blood-colored World. This bronze armor was the Northern Ming God Armor.

The aura of the Northern Ming Divine Armor is ancient and simple.

Ancient runes are engraved on it, and at this moment, the Buddha fell into silence and emitted a brilliant light.

A big hand came with thunder.

This big hand covers the sky and the sun. It was Lin Feng's big hand. Lin Feng's big hand controlled the universe and directly grabbed this Beiming Divine Armor. Just when Lin Feng grabbed this Beiming Divine Armor, a shocking beam of light emerged from the Beiming Divine Armor.

"court death!"

As the shocking beam of light rushed up, a majestic shout came from the Beiming Divine Armor. The sound was filled with a cold murderous intent. This murderous intent was like eternal ice. This murderous intent made Lin Feng shudder.

"boom!"

A devastating force like a tide burst out, sweeping towards Lin Feng, but Lin Feng's hand had already exploded.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and a terrifying radiation force swept out. The two forces collided wildly, causing a terrifying storm. Lin Feng's figure took three steps back in the void.

A trace of blood spilled out of the corners of his mouth.

"Nirvana Sanren?" Lin Feng stared at the Beiming Divine Armor. This person's soul was too powerful and his attack power was too terrifying.

His current reaction ability is not weak at all. He has a master who has survived the small god tribulation. When he grasps the Beiming Divine Armor, he explodes directly to prevent powerful souls from attacking him. However, when he first explodes, he really encounters a powerful soul counterattack.

This powerful counterattack hurt Lin Feng.

Even powerful soul attacks such as Long Ridao cannot hurt him unless a quasi-god-level figure takes action personally.

The only one with this murderous aura is the Nirvana Sanren who seized the Beiming God Armor back then.

"snort!"

A cold snorkeling sounded from the Beiming Divine Armor, and the next moment a hazy figure appeared. The hazy figure was pitch black all over with sharp eyes. He was covered in a mess of hair and shawls, standing in the void, carrying his hands on his back.

It is like the image of the Buddha Wutian in the following biography of Journey to the West.

"Demon King?" The black figure stared at Lin Feng and said in surprise: "No, you are not the Demon King, you don't have the aura of the Demon King on you!"

"It doesn't matter whether I am the Demon King or not, get out!" Lin Feng looked at the black figure with his hands on his back.

If he was a real quasi-god, he would run away, but in front of him was just a quasi-god imprint, so he wouldn't be polite.

As soon as these words came out, the black figure in front of me looked cold, cold, and cold like the black ice deep in the sea of ​​blood.

A flood of power swept out.

This force crushed the master who survived the small god tribulation.

"Boy, kneel down, I can forgive your disrespect." The man still carried his hands on his back, staring at Lin Feng with a long look and said, "Let you die more happily."

"Haha..." Lin Feng laughed to the sky and said, "I'll see how you can make me die happily."

At this moment, his body shone with light, and his figure was placed in another world. This was the Kingdom of God in the palm.

No!

Specifically, it is the broken Kingdom of God in the palm.

Another advantage of this broken artifact is defense, which is extremely powerful defense. If outsiders want to enter it, they will be able to do anything to the powerful defense even if they have survived the small god tribulation.

"The Kingdom of God in the Palm?"

The man in black stared at Lin Feng in surprise and said, "Boy, are you the deputy hall master of the Fire Temple in Beimo Temple?"

At this moment, the man in black began to look at Lin Feng and found that Lin Feng was wearing the costume of the deputy master of the Fire God Temple.

"Yes, I am the deputy hall master of the Fire God Temple and the deputy hall master of the Beimo Temple." Lin Feng was still wearing the costumes of the deputy hall master of the Fire God Temple in Beimo Temple.

"Haha... OK, OK, OK, I assassinated a long time ago the Lord of the Fire God Temple and seized this divine armor. Today, I came to the Beimo Temple again and gave a divine kingdom in the palm. The people in the Beimo Temple were so good." The man in black said with a smile on his face.

This person is the Nirvana Sanren.

No, specifically, it is a wisp of the soul imprint of Nirvana Sanren. This soul imprint is much stronger than the soul imprint of the sea emperor.

"Oh, you have to be alive." Lin Feng glanced at the man in black and said: "You are called Nirvana Sanren? I don't mind giving you permanent Nirvana."

"Haha, boy, it's crazy enough, I'd have rushed up and stepped on you a few times, but this wisp of soul mark will kill you enough. The Kingdom of God in your palm cannot last ten breaths in my hands." Nirvana Sanren said with a crazy smile on his face.

He is as powerful as a rainbow.

A divine sword appeared in his hand, which turned black, and his figure appeared in front of Lin Feng in an instant.

"Zheng!"
Chapter completed!