In the Holy Spirit Dynasty, Lin Feng practiced quietly and ignored external affairs.

In the world of martial souls, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the green lotus, and the power of the law constantly moistened his body, and all laws descended at the same time, so that the power of his various laws could steadily increase at the same time. Without this ancient tree of Tianze and the green lotus, his growth of the law would definitely be difficult to synchronize, and would cause great deviations.

At this time, Lin Feng fell into deep thought.

"A man of martial arts will control the power of a thousand times the power of great power. After controlling this power of great power, he feels that he can merge with the heaven and earth all over his body. However, the real power of heaven and earth is actually endless. The ancient saints, while waving their hands and stepping, seemed to gather automatically, just like a storm, making all the power of heaven and earth become their own power. He can easily sprinkle and bomb out an attack with unimaginable power. Even if he doesn't use any power, he just waves his hand at will." Lin Feng whispered in his heart, feeling the transcendence feeling that he felt when controlling the body of the saint. It was the power control that transcends his limits. He personally felt how powerful and wonderful that feeling of power was.

There is also the power of human soul control, which can reach that level. When his soul controls his body, he is naturally easy to handle and there is no discomfort. However, when his soul controls the holy body, Lin Feng truly realized how terrifying the growth potential of human souls has. There is too much room for improvement. There is still a terrible gap between him and the ancient sage, which is a natural barrier.

What surprised Lin Feng was that he actually triggered the third heavenly demon tribulation in the upper emperor realm, suppressed his potential, used the ultimate power to control the holy body, giving him the feeling of powerlessness for the first time. However, after gradually recovering, he actually directly triggered the heavenly demon tribulation power, and the magic skill went further.

As usual, after this Demon Tribulation, Lin Feng went to the Demon Pool again and underwent a physical baptism of the disintegration of the Demon. This reshaping of the body gave him a feeling of transformation. Lin Feng knew that this was because of controlling the holy body, which made him feel a little uncomfortable some time ago. This reshaping of the body gave him the feeling of a perfect body again.

Both the soul and the body are stronger, and Lin Feng is more confident in his future. Not only does his combat power grow faster than others, but his body and soul will be a big step faster than them. If a person in the same realm competes with him with his body, he will probably be destroyed by him.

At this time, the military spectrum behind Lin Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in the green lotus, gradually converged and merged into his bloodline. It was the martial soul he swallowed, connecting with his bloodline and becoming the power of his body. His breath finally gradually calmed down.

Mengqing sat in the distance and looked at Lin Feng quietly, and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhetian, look at how much your father has paid for you, why don't you come out quickly."

"Haha, if I could come out like this, that little guy would have come out long ago." Lin Feng laughed when he heard Lin Feng's cute words, stopped practicing, and then his figure flashed and descended to Meng Qing's side. His head leaned against Meng Qing's belly, as if he was feeling the little guy's noise in Meng Qing's body.

"Little guy, don't torture your mother anymore, otherwise when you come out, I will see that I won't deal with you." Lin Feng said with a smile, Meng Qing showed a sweet and peaceful smile on her face, and said, "Don't scare the little guy, otherwise he really won't dare to come out."

"Lin Feng, will the people of the Snow Clan really not appear again?" Meng Qing asked Lin Feng. Lin Feng didn't plan to tell Meng Qing about the Snow Clan, but Meng Qing saw the clues herself. Lin Feng casually told the story, covering up the thrilling battle with a dull passing. However, the keen Meng Qing seemed to realize that things were not as simple as Lin Feng said. Even at this moment, she was still a little worried.

The Snow Clan, the race where she is, is such a powerful existence.

"Don't worry, I'm in everything." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Meng Qing put her hands on Lin Feng's face, and her fairy-like face exuded a different light, and said softly: "If you can't support it, let me go back to the Snow Clan. Your safety is the most important thing. Since I am the immortal king body of the Snow Clan, then the Snow Clan will definitely not treat me."

"Silly girl." Lin Feng also held Meng Qing's cheek, stretched out his head, and kissed her softly between her lips. The two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent.

"Lin Feng, do you think Lin Zhetian is more like you or more like me after he was born?" Meng Qing snuggled on Lin Feng's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"It's better to be like you, and you will definitely be more beautiful than a woman." Lin Feng responded with a smile, making Meng Qing sniff, secretly glance at Lin Feng, and said, "Wouldn't that be as romantic as you, and make so many girls like you."

Lin Feng smiled tremblingly and said, "Isn't that great? Martial arts are lonely and beautiful, with a beauty accompanying you."

"Aren't you afraid that a beauty will cause trouble and affect your martial arts practice?"

"People have their own ambitions. Some people have their own personalities, are lonely and alone, ruthless and loveless. The way is the most important, and some are free and elegant, free and unruly. How can people with true martial arts be influenced by their beauty? They will only inspire to become stronger and stronger. After all, it depends on people." Lin Feng had different opinions from many people and smiled: "Look at the priests of the priests, aren't they all the saints and saints and concubines in groups?"

"Do you also envy this?" Meng Qing said contemptuously.

"My wife is like a fairy, how can I envy others? It seems that others have always envied me." Lin Feng said with a smile. He naturally understood that Meng Qing was just talking casually. Now they were already connected, so how could they be jealous? This relaxed atmosphere is more warm and makes Lin Feng cherish such days.

However, some people did not intend to let Lin Feng have such tranquility and warmth. At this time, the strong men of the Snow Clan once again came to the Heavenly Given Dynasty. The new generation of Saint Emperor, the uncle who was the previous generation of Saint Emperor, seemed to have no eyes as kind as before when he saw the people of the Snow Clan.

"My God-given dynasty is seriously injured. What are you here to do?" The new generation of Saint Emperor's tone was no longer so polite, which made the strong men of the Snow Clan raise their eyebrows slightly, and then a cold voice sounded: "My Snow Clan Saint King figure is ready to descend to the Qitian Holy Capital, and it will arrive within three days."

The words of the powerful Snow Clan made the new Holy Emperor froze, and a feeling of powerlessness arise in his heart. The Holy King is such a terrifying existence again.

A word from the Snow Clan made the resentment in his heart dare not grow again, and the Saint King of the Snow Clan will descend to the Saint Capital of Qitian.

"Senior Saint King of the Snow Clan came to the Qitian Holy Capital. Is this related to my Tianci Dynasty?" The new Saint Emperor's tone was relatively calm, and there was no longer any obvious resistance.

"The last time the dynasties and the ancient saints surrounded Lin Feng and were escaped by him, there would be no second time in this situation." The strong man from the Snow Clan said calmly.

"He escaped?" The Holy Emperor sneered in his heart. The strong men of the Snow Clan were shameless. They ran faster than anyone else at the time. When did Lin Feng escape?

"There is another second time? The Snow Clan meant that we wanted us to encircle Lin Feng again?" The Holy Emperor asked in confusion.

"That's right." The strong man of the Snow Clan seemed not aware of something wrong and nodded calmly.

The Saint Emperor of Heaven was even more unhappy, and his voice became a little colder again: "Since the Saint King of the Snow Clan will come, why do we need to wait to waste time?"

"I need the holy body to appear again. As for Lin Feng, you can do it at your disposal. Do you understand what I mean?" The strong man from the Snow Clan looked at the Heavenly Given Holy Emperor and said.

His voice made the Holy Emperor's expression slightly condense. It turned out that this was the case. The Snow Clan wanted them to reappear and make wedding dresses for his Snow Clan.

"Why don't the Snow Clan's Saint King's senior take action directly? It needs to be an extra move?" asked the Saint Emperor Tianci again.

"Why would Lin Feng not know whether he will die if his tribe is surrendered? Who knows whether he will die in the death to death, let the holy body be buried forever and not let the holy body appear again." The strong man from the Snow Clan said lightly, then stood up, stepped outside, and a ray of sound was calmly transmitted.

"The other strong men of our clan must have been sitting in other dynasties or ancient saints at this moment. The conditions are the same. Let you take everything else on Lin Feng. Of course, the Tianci Dynasty can refuse it, but the consequences... Haha!" The man smiled, then stepped out of the hall, causing a cold chill to fill the body of the Tianci Holy Emperor. These animals were too arrogant.

His divine pilgrimage to the Holy Emperor fell, and he even asked them to attack Lin Feng again.

"I will notify you again when the Holy Spirit Dynasty is here. You can decide whether to participate." The figure who left the hall said again, which made the Heavenly Given Saint Emperor stiff. Can he refuse?
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