More than thirty true gods are confronting each other, their auras are chilling, and the auras in the middle collide, creating endless ripples, tearing apart the void, and the fragments of space are becoming fragmented at this moment. Only the aura of the unparalleled true gods can form such a terrifying scene.
Ling Feng stood in the sky, calm and calm. Now he was not alone. The anti-gods behind him were his strong backing.
The peerless leaf witch, the rain is cold and clear!
These Jade Immortals have already grown strong and are the real sacred trees in the Star Dao. They are not afraid of wind and rain, and face life and death. Even the Unparalleled True God will fall. Each of them is able to fight for the Unparalleled True God.
This is Ling Feng’s confidence!
The expressions of the old Taoist priest and the twelve peerless true gods changed wildly. They did not expect that the situation would evolve to this extent. The counter-gods like the eighth-level true gods were not taken seriously by them, but Ye Xinran, Ling Qing, Han Ruyue and others were.
Let them feel the danger.
What's more, behind Ye Xinran there are several True Gods such as Mr. Wang and Shenhuang. They are all at the level of Unparalleled True Gods. They are not inferior to them in terms of strength, and they have an overwhelming advantage in terms of numbers.
How to fight this?
The more people bully the less people!
"Surprised or not?"
"Isn't it irritating?"
"Are you happy?"
Ling Feng asked three times in a row, grinning. After feeling the aura of the old Taoist priest, he let the Nishen crowd fall behind, because at this moment, this was the "ecstasy" he wanted to give to the old Taoist priest.
Normally, there were not many people who dared to come over after being beaten by him. The old Taoist priest's own strength was not enough, so Lingfeng guessed that the old Taoist priest might lead the gods over, and this was the only way to suppress him.
It's a pity.
The old Taoist priest was an unparalleled true god who came from across the realm. He didn't know what happened in Baiyu Dao, and he didn't know that Ling Feng was not alone. He had brothers, a beauty, and his own power.
All the gods have arrived, destined to suppress the Eight Desolations!
"It's exciting to your uncle!"
The corners of the old Taoist priest's mouth trembled. He thought things were too simple, and he didn't see through Ling Feng. These days, all the shocking perverts are alone. Who would have thought that this guy has such a large number of true gods.
If we had known earlier, Master Dao would have run away long ago, okay?
"Old Taoist, you have to be calm. If you can't beat me, you can run away!" Ling Feng said "come up with suggestions".
"..."
The old Taoist priest's beard was so angry that he was so angry. Is there any more direct irony than this? Now he knew that this guy couldn't be offended and he held a grudge very much. He was afraid that even if he didn't come to him, he would cross the border to find him.
"Hmph, there are only a dozen true gods. You will know after fighting them!" the old Taoist priest said unconvinced.
"Then you mean you won't run away this time?" Ling Feng teased.
"His uncle's!"
The old Taoist priest cursed in his heart. This guy was always trying to trick him. One part was mocking him for running away on the Path of the Moon and Stars, and the other part was forcing him to express his position. If he lost the fight, he would just become a Taoist boy.
.
Does he dare to respond?
Can he respond?
But it's not enough to say no: "Huh, Master Dao is just a strategic move, not a runaway, don't get me wrong!"
"But you still ran away!"
"Uncle, you won't know until you fight!"
After the words fell, the old Taoist priest was the first to rush towards Ling Feng. He had had enough of this articulate guy's arrogance. He would be so angry that he was half dead before the fight even started. This would disrupt their rhythm.
choke!
A sharp sword was unsheathed and pierced straight towards Ling Feng. In the process, the Taoist bones flew out, emitting a stunning divine rainbow, forming a ball of strange light that melted into ten thousand swallowing immortal lights. The unparalleled aura seemed to destroy the entire world.
The void split open, and even space could no longer suppress it.
This is the magical power of Daogu!
During Yan Yue Xing Dao, this bone caused Ling Feng to be injured, but the piece of sky in the divine map was able to suppress it. This was exactly what the old Taoist priest was worried about.
Therefore, he used his Dao Gu as soon as he came up, hoping to catch Ling Feng off guard.
However, Ling Feng just smiled lightly and had no intention of offering sacrifices to Daotian. When the strange bone light flew towards him, he was as calm as the surface of the lake. When the strange bone light came close to him, he raised his hand,
Press forward.
A hand is clear and shining, and the nine true powers are exuding a suffocating aura. It is dotted with stars, full of unique momentum, and has completely integrated with Ling Feng, truly forming his power.
Buzz!
That hand returned to its original state, and when it came forward, it emitted divine light that reached the sky, suppressing the strange light of the Taoist bones in one fell swoop.
What kind of miraculous abilities can Ling Feng be created by thirty million Dao Yun?
The other true gods don't know this, and neither do the counter-gods. Only Ling Feng knows that what he has created is not just miraculous powers, but the way he will serve the way and be completely integrated with the nine-dimensional space, allowing him to truly walk towards the great path.
This is His way!
This is his masterpiece!
In the past, it was not that the Nine Spaces were not powerful enough, but that he did not control it, and he did not know the secrets of the space. But now he has full control and is using the secrets of the space, especially the Xumi Mustard Seed, which is more powerful than the Dao Bone.
Incredible power.
Bang!
The Taoist bones seemed to have hit the mountains and rivers and stopped abruptly. The strange light gradually dimmed, and the real power was being crushed by Xumi mustard seeds, while the power of space further swooped up and suppressed it.
This process is like lightning, proceeding in a way that the old Taoist priest does not understand at all.
"you!"
The old Taoist priest's eyes were about to fall out, and his face turned pale with horror. He used to think Ling Feng was scary, but now he thinks Ling Feng is too perverted. In just one or two years, Ling Feng has come to this point.
Simple but unbreakable with one hand.
"What kind of power is this?" the old Taoist priest exclaimed.
"Simply say you don't understand!"
Ling Feng pondered for a moment, then said with a sideways smile, "Well, let's experience it."
Finished.
His expression became serious, he clenched a fist with one hand, and punched out with one blow. There was no huge explosion, only a weak breath, which was a strange light that penetrated the thirty-third space.
A true return to nature, a punch that maximizes the power of space!
The space trembled violently, like water waves being plowed open by this punch. Stars transformed from Sumeru Mustard Seeds flew up from the space and spread throughout the sky, trying to cover up the old Taoist priest. The speed was so fast that people were shocked.
The fist wind collapses mountains and rivers!
It's not a magical skill, it doesn't have any fancy skills, it's just a forbidden long fist. Ling Feng looks like a reckless man who doesn't understand martial arts and is using the simplest punching method to suppress his opponent.
However, the old Taoist priest's heart was trembling. That punch seemed ordinary, but it sealed all the doors of life. It was a luxury to dodge, because the force of the long fist hitting other places may be more powerful than the fist coming in a straight line.
This is the real punch!
"The bones of the Tao open up the world!"
The old Taoist priest became fierce and used his Taoist bones to attack forward, and the strange light flew out three times.
There was a bang.
"ah!"
The old Taoist priest flew backwards, vomiting blood all over the sky. He wanted to suppress the punch, but found that it was just a good wish. That punch was not only powerful for the sealing gate, but also had the power to destroy the defense.
The bones are not good, and the true strength is even less good.
Lingfeng is exerting the true power of Xumi Mustard Seed!
"I'll give you a slap in the face!"
Ling Feng took a step forward and slapped out a palm. There were no appalling futon leaves, only the real power of space that was so powerful that it could suffocate the true gods. The ten real powers of the old Taoist priest were instantly wiped out, and a slap mark collapsed from the middle.
And the real slap has been imprinted on his chest.
This time, he flew farther upside down, his ribs were shattered, and his internal organs were all turned into bloody mud. If it weren't for the True God, it would have affected his Dao roots.
"Is space the real power?" he exclaimed.
"No, you should experience it again!"
Ling Feng grinned. It is difficult for others to understand the profound meaning of serving the Tao with one's body. I am afraid that only gods can touch it. Whether they can understand it is another question. But the old Taoist priest cannot understand it at all. Of course, if the old Taoist priest can understand it, then the whole
There will be changes in the situation of the war.
Bang!
Needless to say, the old Taoist priest then flew backwards, with a hole punched through his chest. He was in so much pain that he cursed loudly and hated this little pervert Ling Feng.
"You're going to die if you let me hit you!"
"Is it fun to bully the elderly?"
The old Taoist priest yelled hysterically. He didn't want to kill Ling Feng. He just wanted to suppress this guy, suppress his arrogance, and at the same time wash away the "Taoist" brand on his body. However, this pervert would not let anyone live.
"I escape!"
When Ling Feng was about to attack again, the old Taoist priest's face changed wildly. If he continued to fight, someone would be killed, so he could only run away.
The Forbidden Weapon of Heaven glows, forming hundreds of strange lights that fly in different directions.
The old Taoist priest is very cautious. He knows that Ling Feng is extraordinary and is even more unparalleled now. He may have already figured out his previous escape methods, so he can only use this forbidden weapon to confuse his vision.
Hundreds of strange lights, hundreds of gates, how many gates can Lingfeng seal?
"Yeah, there are quite a few tricks?"
Ling Feng smiled.
The next moment, the center of his eyebrows shone, and a line of ink light swooped out, striking into the distance like lightning. But halfway, it suddenly dispersed and flew in different directions.
It’s also a hundred ways.
The overwhelming gravity presses the sky. Even if they are far apart, the gods can feel the frightening power. It suppresses not only the body, but also the soul. Unfortunately, they cannot see clearly the ink light.
"ah!"
A shrill scream rang out from afar. The old Taoist priest vomited blood and flew around, and was hit by a light like ink: "Where did the bird feathers come from!"
He was shot to the core by a piece of black bird feather, which almost penetrated his pubic area. He broke out in a cold sweat. The injury was too serious and his speed was slow. Moreover, he knew that Ling Feng was showing mercy, otherwise the bird feather just hit him.
The hit is not in the upper part of the abdomen, but in the middle of the Dantian.
He flew back and did not dare to escape.
"You win!"
The old Taoist priest bared his teeth and said: "The Taoist master is now your prisoner. I can work hard for you, but I will never become a Taoist boy!"
"It's not important!"
Ling Feng smiled lightly and said that when he suppressed the old Taoist priests at first, he just wanted to use these unparalleled true gods to suppress the Four Gods of Hengtian. But now that his power has increased, his realm is different, and his vision is broad, he no longer regards the Four Gods of Hengtian as his opponents.
and.
He also felt that he had gone too far. Hitting someone once was not enough, but he hit her so many times that she became addicted to it.