Until the battle was completely over and the strong men of the Mingsha tribe evacuated, the strong men on the Taichu side still couldn't believe it. The load-bearing capacity of the third-dimensional passage reached 380 dimensions, and the eight prison lords of Hanquan Prison were all out, but they still won!
And this victory is a little different from the past.
momentum!
Usually, although the Mingsha clan retreats, they basically retreat whenever they want. The light of swords and shadows dominate everything, as if to tell the powerful people of Taichu that it is not that they cannot attack Taichu's defense line, but that they do not want to attack.
But this time, the Underworld Clan no longer has such a majestic momentum.
Dao Guang Jian Ying fought fiercely with Lin Feng for a long time. Although he had the upper hand for a while, he was still unable to defeat Lin Feng. This was definitely a big blow to the morale of the Mingsha tribe, because Dao Guang Jian Ying was their king and the pride of Hanquan Prison.
Lin Feng is just a nobody.
But for Taichu, it was an absolute shot in the arm.
Lin Feng's sudden appearance not only suppressed the swords and swords, but also liberated Fan Zu. It was equivalent to two world masters participating in the war in the early days. There is no doubt that the advantage is great.
Unless the sword, light, sword, and shadow are used to break the pole, otherwise for a long time to come, the third dimension passage will be impregnable, and it will be difficult for the Underworld Killer Clan to take advantage of it.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Lin Feng turned the situation around alone.
"Good fight, Lin Feng!" The military god's eyes were superb, and he was able to defeat the two hell-killing prison masters. Although his aura was a little weak and he was slightly injured, he was full of energy and could not hide his joy.
"Very strong." The leader of Tianze spoke concisely and to the point. He rarely opened his mouth, and he took the initiative to speak this time, which was undoubtedly an acknowledgment of Lin Feng's strength.
"Haha, it's not only very strong, it's just a blow to the Mingsha Clan." Palace Master Daoyan raised his eyebrows and smiled from ear to ear: "Lin Feng has such strength, we Taichu can rest easy."
"It's time for us old guys to give up our seats." Chairman Yijiu smiled with squinting eyes on his round face.
Other top masters of the universe gathered around him, heaping praises on him and admiring Lin Feng to the ground.
Even Yichen, who knew Lin Feng thoroughly, was amazed. He thought that Lin Feng could defeat the prison master of the Mingsha Clan, but he didn't expect him to be able to compete with the light of swords and shadows.
Shiwanli was happy and honored for his eldest brother Lin Feng. He could feel the kindness and affection of the strong men in Taichu towards his eldest brother. They were as close as family members. Of course, there were a few who were not sociable and could be seen at a glance.
The Pope wore a mask of calm and stood alone, saying nothing.
The Sword Killing Guardian looked a little ugly, and those who didn't know thought that Taichu had just lost this battle.
Lin Feng's becoming stronger is indeed not good news for them. They couldn't deal with Lin Feng by any means at first, and now they are even more helpless. Even the strong men from Taichu, led by Fan Zu, are on Lin Feng's side and regard him as
For the core and hope of Taichu.
How can this move?
Who can touch Lin Feng?
The Pope had mixed feelings at this time. On the one hand, Lin Feng became stronger and defended Taichu, guarding the passage of the third dimension. On the other hand, Lin Feng becoming stronger will threaten the original will of Taichu. Once Lin Feng seizes the original will of Taichu, there will be no God Taichu anymore.
Tribunal.
"We must find a way to get rid of Lin Feng!" The Pope was anxious, and Lin Feng's existence had become a lingering nightmare.
If the Dark Killers capture the Hongmeng Sea, the Taichu Origin Chaos Universe will perish, and the Taichu Divine Judgment will cease to exist.
If the Mingsha Clan cannot capture Hongmeng Hai and Lin Feng becomes the leader of Taichu, Taichu Divine Inquisition will also have no chance of survival.
No matter what, Taichu Divine Inquisition seems to be in a desperate situation.
Getting rid of Lin Feng is an urgent matter.
"This is the only last resort." The pope's gaze fell on the Patron Saint of Candlelight, the chief think tank of the Taichu Divine Inquisition Office. Their eyes met and they made a decision. At that time, the Patron Saint of Candlelight gave him the upper, middle and lower strategies to deal with Lin Feng. Unfortunately, no matter what the best strategy was,
Or all strategies failed.
Even now, even if your reputation is ruined, you still have to do this.
Pope, there is no way out.
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The third dimensional channel tends to be calm.
The sword, sword, and shadow failed to kill Lin Feng for the first time. He came back one era later and still failed to do so. Although he had mastered the trick to deal with Lin Feng's weird power, Lin Feng's success in this era was not in vain.
strength, growing steadily.
The newly transformed Hongmeng dimensional body absorbs all kinds of powerful energy in the dimensional space and thrives. Lin Feng's own realm and level have improved. While perfecting the legend of the third move of Tai Chi*, his control in other aspects is also improving.
For example, it embodies the will, such as controlling the source of Hongmeng.
Up to now, Lin Feng has perfected the three master Hongmeng source objects, the mountain core world incarnation, the sword Xue Qiong is only one step away from reaching the Great Perfection, and the Eight-Eight Formation Diagram of the Hundred Million Wheels has also mastered the basic eight-formation ability.
"It's done." Lin Feng clenched his fist, his eyes flashed with a faint hint of ice.
In five epochs, he had three battles with swords, lights, swords and shadows, and he understood it the most, especially the soul flame "ice". With the inspiration of the soul flame, Lin Feng practiced hard for one and a half epochs, and finally created a new soul secret method.
Ice* is so pure.
It is not at the legendary level, and Lin Feng's simple swordsmanship level has not reached the legendary level either.
Soul flame is a kind of talent, but it is also an application of the soul. Lin Feng naturally cannot use the six poles of soul burning, but understanding the unique soul flame ice will be of great help to his cultivation attainments and vision improvement.
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Lin Feng himself can create the legend of swordsmanship and Tai Chi*, which is already in his realm.
As long as you have enough soul attainments and a solid foundation, it is only a matter of time before you can create a true soul secret method.
"Use his own way to return his own body. Hanbing*Zhenpu may not be able to deal with the light of swords and shadows, but it may have miraculous effects against other prison masters when they are weak and lack strength." Lin Feng said about his soul secret method.
The power is very clear.
Although the Underworld Tribe is a melee tribe, their souls are not weak at all, on the contrary, they are very powerful.
However, the soul is always burning. When the body is seriously injured, the consumption of the soul itself will increase. If the soul secret method is used at that time, it may have unexpected effects.
"Brother Lin seems to have gained something again?" Wenxin Taoist Master had a graceful demeanor, and the antennae on his head drooped slightly.
"Well, the secret method of the true pure soul has finally been created." Lin Feng smiled at Taoist Wenxin. The latter's pupils lit up and his eyebrows were like crescent moons: "Congratulations to Brother Lin for taking a step forward. This is really my great blessing.
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"I'm serious." Lin Fengqian said: "It's still early. I'm going to the dimension space. This time I'm in trouble."
"Okay." Wenxin Taoist Master has Lin Feng's embodied will in his body.
Without saying a word, Lin Feng quickly entered the dimensional space. At this time, the candlelight patron saint who had been paying close attention to the movements here had an intriguing smile on his face.