The tall and thin man glanced at Feng Lin. He believed in Feng Lin's strength and hated his former younger brother in his heart, so he led the way.
Deep in the ruins, there is a palace.
There are many strange beasts guarding here. The tall and thin man pointed at the palace and said, "Lang Biao is inside."
Feng Lin nodded lightly, then took the initiative to land and fly towards the interior of the palace.
Boom!
When he rushed into the palace, with the rolling energy, the guards were all blown away before they had time to intercept him.
Feng Lin ran rampant inside the palace and finally appeared in front of an old man.
Although he is said to be an old man, he is actually in his prime. He looks to be in his fifties, with a fat face and a beard.
He was wearing armor and sitting on the ground. In front of him, a beautiful woman was dancing.
What surprised Feng Lin was that these women all had Qi Jin fluctuations. Although their realms were not high, they were all practitioners.
"Who are you? How dare you break into my palace!"
Lang Biao sat up from the ground and slammed the Moutai in his hand to the ground. "Are those people trash? How dare you disturb my enjoyment!"
"A piece of trash who uses the breath of the sacred tree to ascend can dare to be so rampant."
Feng Lin walked towards Lang Biao step by step, his eyes were cold and piercing, "Hand over my people, and I can leave you a complete corpse, otherwise, you will die miserably."
"Why do you look familiar... No, you are Feng Lin!"
Lang Biao's eyes suddenly became serious.
"Since you know me, let him go obediently." Feng Lin had already come to this person at this time.
"I know you are very strong, but I am not afraid of you as I have reached the highest level. Please show respect to me when you speak." Lang Biao sat down again and ate snacks calmly.
"Are you really arrogant? You dare to eat in front of me?"
Feng Lin took a step forward and appeared in front of Lang Biao instantly.
Swish!
The sword energy formed by Qi Jin suddenly chopped Lang Biao into pieces.
Buzz!
Lang Biao immediately sublimated his body and retreated far away.
He was secretly shocked, this Feng Lin was really no small matter, his strength was unfathomable.
"You just said that you wanted me to let him go? Is it because my men captured your men?" Lang Biao said with a calm expression.
"Not bad." Feng Lin nodded.
"Are you a practitioner?" Lang Biao asked with a smile.
"yes."
"Hahaha! Feng Lin, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do about it."
Lang Biao suddenly laughed. He seemed not to be afraid of Feng Lin from beginning to end.
Feng Lin was also a little surprised, "Why are you laughing?"
"You just mentioned the breath of the sacred tree, which proves that you also know about the sacred tree. You are right. I did absorb the breath of the sacred tree before entering the sublimated realm. But the captured female practitioners, such as these dancing women,
, they all absorbed the breath of the sacred tree."
Lang Biao couldn't help laughing, "If your people are not here, then they are in the formation behind, where the aura of the sacred tree is."
"What?"
Feng Lin's face turned pale.
"Do you know why I'm not afraid of you? Because I know very well that after the sacred tree wakes up, those of us who have the aura of the sacred tree will die. Anyway, I won't live long. Even if you kill me now, I will only lose a few days.
That’s all.”
Lang Biao shook his head slightly, "What a pity Feng Lin."
"Where is that formation?" Feng Lin asked gloomily.
"Just behind the palace..."
Before Lang Biao finished speaking, his body was frozen.
boom!
Feng Lin grabbed his face with his palm and flew back.
Boom!
Boom!
His body smashed into two walls one after another.
Here, Feng Lin saw a black mass, and the aura coming from it was correct. This was the formation.
Feng Lin took Lang Biao and entered the black together.
This black entrance is located above the sky.
After entering this formation, Lang Biao reacted and sublimated his body to escape Feng Lin's control.
He stepped aside, his face full of surprise, "Have you also entered the sublimation realm?"
"That's right."
Feng Lin looked down, not caring about this person at all, let alone fearing his sneak attack.
After entering the sublimation realm, Feng Lin has a very high error tolerance rate. Even if his head explodes, he can recover immediately and continue fighting.
Lang Biao was amazed in his heart. The reason why Feng Lin was so famous among the alien beasts was very simple, that is, a low realm faced a high realm.
Especially those who have reached the seventh level of Fenglin Dacheng or the eighth level of Dacheng can dare to fight against the masters of sublimated wall-breaking.
But now, Feng Lin is not only the ninth level of Dacheng, he has also ascended to the realm.
Although he has never seen Feng Lin's true strength, he probably has the answer in his heart, that is, ordinary wall-breaking realms should not be Feng Lin's opponent.
Feng Lin looked down. The black aura was very strong. A woman in the realm of tempering was using her meager strength to resist the aura of the sacred tree.
Some people have given up completely. Their energy has been exhausted and they cannot stop the breath of the sacred tree.
Of course, Feng Lin also saw some women actively absorbing these auras and wanting to advance.
Suddenly, Feng Lin's eyes widened. In this black atmosphere, he saw a familiar figure.
His figure suddenly fell, and terrifying power exploded in all directions.
Boom!
The black aura below was dispersed by the forest seal on the spot, revealing the roots covering the earth, densely packed like spider webs.
"Qingqing!"
Feng Lin shouted to Zhao Qingqing below.
Zhao Qingqing immediately raised her head and shed tears of excitement, "Feng Lin! Don't come here!"
Feng Lin's eyes widened, and he found that among the roots under his feet, there was a rhizome that pierced into Zhao Qingqing's body.
Boom!
Feng Lin's energy exploded to the limit, he took out his go-getters and slashed at the roots.
boom!
It looked no different from ordinary vines, but Feng Lin's full power to chop it down, coupled with Ganjiang's formation, did not cause any damage to the roots.
"Grass!"
Feng Lin immediately used Tian and Qizhou and chopped towards the roots again.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and Feng Lin's move only left a trace on the surface of the roots of the sacred tree.
Swish, brush, brush!
Suddenly, the surrounding vines and roots all moved toward Feng Lin.
Feng Lin immediately cast Death Knell to respond to the enemy. He was surprised that these were not simply roots of the sacred tree.
The chopped roots of the sacred tree cannot actively deal with the enemy.
Is this also part of the sacred tree?
brush!
Feng Linshen escaped the attack of the vines, just as he continued to chop at the roots that were pricking Zhao Qingqing's body.
The surrounding black energy suddenly disappeared.
The vines that pierced Zhao Qingqing's body also withered and fell, and Zhao Qingqing fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Qingqing!"
Feng Lin immediately ran over and helped Zhao Qingqing up. He looked at the holes in the tattered clothes and found no wounds.
Just now he clearly saw something like a root piercing Zhao Qingqing's chest.
"Qingqing, let's leave first."
Feng Lin carried Zhao Qingqing behind him, preparing to take her to find Xu Guoshou or Feng Juedi.
The roots of the sacred tree pierced his chest, and he immediately thought of Xu Fu.
