"I won't die so hard? Who will take me? Just rely on the crooked melons and cracked dates in the Beimo Temple?" The King of Heavenly Ghost walked up directly. He stretched out his hand and opened Xian Bugui's mouth. Xian Bugui resisted the King of Heavenly Ghost wildly.

But to no avail.

The King of Heavenly Ghosts directly put a drug into Xian Bugui's mouth. Suddenly, the scarlet pill began to shatter and turned into a red airflow in the sky that penetrated Xian Bugui's whole body. Xian Bugui's eyes were scarlet, and there was despair in his deep eyes.

"Old Palace Master!"

Tang Desert God, Sword King and others all looked at the immortal Bugui and shouted.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a red light appeared in Xian Bugui's body, his eyes gradually became scarlet, and his body broke free and walked towards the Heavenly Ghost King step by step. The Heavenly Ghost King had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

Many strong people watched all this with pity.

The strong prey on the weak is impossible.

"Yes, yes, come here, kneel beside me and kowtow." The King of Heavenly Ghost looked at Xian Bugui with a gloomy tone and said with a smile: "Then learn to bark in the air, no, turn into a dog to be my mount."

"yes!"

Xian Bugui walked over with a blank expression. Just as he was about to kneel down, a tiger roar came from the distant void.

"roar!"

The sound of a tiger roar rolled in, and the powerful sound waves shook the void.

He directly hit Xian Bugui's body, and Xian Bugui was shocked to death, and the scarlet color in his eyes was much less.

The distant sky.

Blood Sword Qiu walked over with a white tiger. Lin Feng's figure was riding on the white tiger, and the snake god and Long Aotian walked on both sides of Lin Feng. Their aura was as deep as the sea, and their eyes were coldly scanning Taicang City.

"Lin Feng!"

"Lin Feng is here." Tang Mie Shen and the King of Swords were excited when they saw the person coming from the distant void.

"Lord Lin!"

"Lord Lin!"

The Nanmo Shen, Beitiandao, Dongwutian, and Dongwutian, who were hung in the void, were roaring excitedly. They had almost the same trust in Lin Feng. As long as Lin Feng appeared, this matter would definitely be solved.

"Lin Feng!"

"Can he really resolve this disaster?" Other powerful men of the Beimo Temple who were hanging were also looking at the figure in the distant sky. The figure was riding a white tiger, and a powerful man from the Asura clan led the white tiger over.

"Lin Feng, who is he riding?"

"Hmph, it's such a big show. He was riding the Tiger Heavenly King, the patriarch of the White Tiger clan, and the person who held the rope was the Blood Sword Criminal leader of the Asura clan."

"Damn, this face is slapping."

"The King of Heavenly Ghost and the King of Hell wanted to humiliate the Beimo Temple, but Lin Feng came up to slapped in the face. The patriarchs of the two clans were ridden and the other was held on a rope. This is probably a shame that there is no history in the Asura clan and the White Tiger clan."

"Of course not, I'm sorry, this time it's probably not just the King of Hell and Lin Feng to fight."

"Of course, the Heavenly Ghost King may also take action."

...

Many spectators were talking about it, watching this scene with a passion. The situation was a turn of 180 degrees. The future master of the Beimo Temple was much more domineering than they thought, which meant that this battle was even more exciting and passionate.

"Lin Feng!"

The King of Heavenly Ghost's face turned ashen, his fingers creaked, and his eyes were looking at the distant sky with scarlet eyes.

"Damn Lin Feng, you are so ruthless!" The figure of the Tiger Sword King walked out, and first pointed his index finger at Lin Feng and said coldly.

"Lin Feng, let our patriarch go, and today I knelt in front of the people of the world to apologize." The tiger death king was shocked, and his figure stepped out and walked directly to the distant sky. A breath of destruction appeared on his body.

"White Tiger Divine Sword!"

The tiger death king was burned with blood, and a powerful and destructive aura was released from his body. The blood in his body burned rivers and seas directly emerged and turned into a blood-colored light. This blood-colored light had a momentum of rushing into the nine heavens.

"Zheng!"

A sword sounded.

The aura on the tiger's death king continued to soar. A divine sword flew out. This divine sword was burned and merged directly into the blood light. The two were even more terrifying. When they were slashed out with one sword, the world was lost.

Many spectators were frightened.

"This is the forbidden technique of the White Tiger clan!"

"Yes, this is one of the strongest attack forbidden techniques of the White Tiger clan, called the White Tiger Divine Sword!"

"Using semi-divine artifacts as carriers and essence and blood as power, the two are united to exert the divine power that destroys the world."

"What a terrible forbidden technique, I'm afraid the Heavenly Ghost King would not dare to take it lightly."

"Zheng!"

The harsh sword sound continued to burst out, and the sword light stabbed directly into Lin Feng's head as if it was traveling through time and space. Even Long Aotian and the snake god standing on both sides of Lin Feng also changed their color. The two of them did not have time to block the sword light.

Lin Feng sat on the body of the Tiger King and looked at the sword light without moving, saying, "The flower fist and embroidered legs look fierce, but it is actually useless." As he spoke, Lin Feng raised his finger and pointed at the sword light.

"boom!"

The light suddenly exploded and directly submerged the sword light.

The semi-divine artifact in the sword light shattered in a bang, turning into debris and dissipating in the void.

Then Lin Feng pinched his sword and pointed at the King of Tiger Death, and a brilliant divine light suddenly spread out. This brilliant divine light was so fast that everyone who watched the battle changed color, even the King of Heavenly Ghost and King of Hell also changed color.

This speed made them frightened.

"not good!"

At this moment, the Tiger Death King was shocked because he had no time to hide in the face of this divine light.

"White Tiger Divine Sword!"

At this moment, the King of Tiger Death took advantage of the situation to use the White Tiger Divine Sword again. Suddenly, his body burned rivers and boiled the sea. Blood rolled, and a beam of blood rushed directly into the void. However, before he could turn into the sword light, Lin Feng's divine light had already stabbed his body.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound rang out.

The body of the Tiger Death King was like a powerful airflow bursting. A lot of scarlet blood flowed out of his body, and then his body fell heavily from the void onto the earth. The ground roared with a loud bang, and there was no breath anymore.

This scene scared everyone.

The Tiger Death King, who was famous on the road to the gods, came up and was beaten to death by Lin Feng.

How far has Lin Feng's cultivation reached?

I'm afraid the Heavenly Ghost King and the Hell King do not have this level of cultivation either. Only those who are close to the gods who are about to overcome the tribulation can achieve this level, or those who are in front of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Kings have this kind of magical power.

"good!"

Looking at this scene, the powerful men of the Beimo Temple who were hanging shouted loudly, as if they were drinking a pot of wine, and their bodies were filled with joy.
Chapter completed!