Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 3629 Wan Ren Stubble
Lin Feng glanced at Wan Renbi and nodded indifferently.
"Who said you could save the saint!" Wan Renqi stood with his hands behind his back, and a cold voice sounded. As he spoke, his eyes scanned the four of Yi Qianjue, Lin Feng, Shi Sheng, and Ge Wanda.
"Mr. Lin!"
Xiang Qian looked at Lin Feng in despair.
"I!"
Lin Feng said to Wan Renqiu's figure: "I can save the saint!"
"you?"
Wan Renqi looked at Lin Feng with a sneer and frowned, then he looked at Marlboro in a secluded look.
Marlboro said in a hurry and trembling voice: "Master General, I am really wronged. I didn't release poison in the heart of the Dao, but my friends are very powerful. They will definitely give me a cleansing."
In fact, Marlboro doesn't believe in the words of Qianjue at all.
But now he was forced into a desperate situation and could only gamble around nonsense.
"Hmph, I still dare to argue!" Wan Renqi's face darkened when he heard this, and a ball of light appeared in his hand, and a bronze stick appeared in the light.
"Boom!"
This stick hit it directly.
Carrying a huge force, it hit Marlboro's legs directly.
"Click!"
Suddenly, Marlboro's legs broke and he knelt directly on the ground.
"Master General!"
Lin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and a cold voice sounded: "I said, I can save the saint. This matter does not matter to Elder Marlbolu. It is because the people of you Wanbao Pavilion are ignorant and self-righteous, and take the heart of the Dao to the saint, which causes something to happen to the saint!"
As soon as these words were said, Marlboro, who had short legs kneeling on the ground, turned pale.
The three of them were fond of Qianjue, Ge Wandae, and Shi Sheng. They regretted it. If they had known Lin Feng said this, they would have dragged Lin Feng away directly, but now it would be too late to say anything.
This Wanbao Pavilion’s chief manager is famous in Wuhuang City and is extremely powerful!
He is a cruel and ruthless person with a hot temper. Now that Lin Feng actually said this, he will definitely completely anger the chief executive.
"Boom!"
Sure enough, just as Lin Feng's voice fell.
A terrible aura erupted from the main manager of Wanbao Pavilion, like an ancient beast in the heavenly realm, staring at Lin Feng's figure with deep and cold eyes.
"Boy, what did you say!"
Wan Renbu looked at Lin Feng's figure with a terrifying look.
"I said that the people in Wanbao Pavilion are ignorant and actually gave your saints the heart of the Dao. Isn't this sincere murder of the saint?" Lin Feng looked at Wan Renqi coldly and said, "The Heart of the Dao can allow the God of Dao to step into the level of the Dao God, but only a few types of people cannot take it. Once taken, they will get into the fire and become demons, and at worst, they will explode and die!"
"Boy, why are you talking nonsense?" At this time, a man behind Wan Renqi looked at Lin Feng coldly and said, "You are simply looking for death!" As he spoke, the man's figure walked out, took out his spear and stabbed Lin Feng's figure with a spear.
"Dong!"
The blood light of this spear emerged, carrying a devastating aura of power. Even ordinary Taoist gods dared not compete. Once they were hit, they would be severely injured, and they would be destroyed by both body and spirit.
Lin Feng turned a blind eye.
"Zheng!"
When the spear was stabbing Lin Feng's eyebrows, a big hand came across the air and grabbed the spear directly. The spear could no longer move a little.
The master of the big hand is Wanrenqiu.
"Master General, I want to teach this idiot a lesson!" The man holding a spear said coldly: "This boy deserves to be killed, and he offended my Wanbao Pavilion!"
Wan Renbui's face was deep, and he looked at Lin Feng and said in a low tone: "Boy, continue to say, you can't give me a reasonable answer today. I will convict you of the same crime as him and try to murder our saint!"
"oh!"
Lin Feng looked at Wan Renqi coldly and said, "No one in this world is qualified to judge me, even the Heavenly Lord is not good. I can stop this because of Marlboro. Otherwise, what will your saint do to me if he lives or dies!"
"Boy, you're still stubborn!" said the man holding a spear coldly.
"Enough!"
A cold voice of Wanrenbui sounded, and he looked at Lin Feng with deep eyes and said, "Boy, I won't talk to you too much, continue to say it."
"The Heart of the Great Dao can allow many Taoist gods to step into the level of Taoist gods, but one thing is not possible, that is, those who practice bloody heavenly techniques." Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Your saint has practiced the Great Blood-Striped Heavenly Technique, so of course it cannot, because this will activate the Heart of the Great Dao. The Heart of the Great Dao will swallow her essence and blood, disrupt the order of her power operation, and make her go astray."
"All nonsense!"
Wan Renqi looked at Lin Feng coldly and said.
"Haha, and your saint now has a blood-colored root system in the heart of the Dao on the heavenly bones. If it is not processed in time, the essence and blood will inevitably be sucked dry and died within twelve hours." Lin Feng said coldly when he heard this: "The blood-colored root system is black, and the sky patterns on its body will turn into the Dao God Law!"
"All nonsense, take it down for me!"
Wan Renqi became even more angry when he heard Lin Feng's words. Lin Feng was simply talking nonsense.
"Yes!" The twelve masters holding spears, each with cold murderous intent on their bodies. The group of them directly besieged Lin Feng, Yi Qianjue and others in the central area.
Marlboro was stunned.
The hope in my heart was completely shattered.
"I see who dares!"
Lin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and a cold voice sounded: "I want the blood of the Great Road to overwhelm Wanbao Pavilion today!" As he spoke, he looked at the figures of Yi Qianjue, Ge Wandae, and Shi Sheng with deep eyes.
"Boom..."
Ge Wanda, Qi Qianjue, Shi Sheng and the other two stood in front of Lin Feng. The three of them rose and burned all the time and space, comparable to the aura of the Great Dao God. These three auras directly forced the twelve powerful men holding spears.
"court death!"
A cold voice sounded, and his figure took a step forward, and his breath rose again. This breath was much stronger than the ordinary Taoist god.
"Boom!"
He punched Lin Feng and others directly.
This punch was completely natural, and the sound of Daotian sounded, resounding throughout time and space. One punch enveloped Lin Feng and four others.
"bump!"
The figure of Qianjue walked out of nowhere, and with one palm, it was as powerful as pushing the three thousand worlds.
"Boom!"
One palm and one punch hit each other violently.
A terrible storm of power was set off. In the violent storm of power, Qianjue's figure remained motionless, but scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Wanrenbu's figure retreated three steps and his face turned ashen.
"Click!"
His arm was broken.
One arm fell directly to the ground, and this arm melted rapidly, turning into a splash of scarlet liquid, with the breath of septic blood inside it.
"The Great Dao is slapped, seeking death!"
Wan Renqi's face darkened when he heard this, and his murderous intent soared into the sky. When he was about to kill Lin Feng and others again, a ray of light flew out of his body, and a heavenly talisman exploded into the void.
Turn into a piece of text in the void.
The moment this piece of text appeared, the breath on Wan Renqiu's body disappeared.
He had a flattering smile on his face.
"I am worthy of being the Thirty-Three Stickers of Burning Heaven, contaminated with the blood of the Great Dao, and its power is terrifying." Wan Renqian looked at Yi Qianjue with a smile and said, "The Lord is amazing, I have never suffered such a big loss among the Taoist God."
The sudden change of Wanrenqiu made Yi Qianjue confused.
Chapter completed!