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Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth is a big tone

Although the power was huge, it was as big as a finger and struck suddenly.

Lin Feng didn't move, but Liu Xiaoxiao stretched out his hands and slapped him. There was a crisp sound, and he actually treated this terrifying force as a mosquito and swatted him to death.

The man's heart skipped a beat, and while he was thinking about it, Lin Feng moved and appeared beside him.

Reaching out and patting the other party's shoulder, Lin Feng grinned and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

With one shot, an extremely terrifying force struck, and the man's figure immediately fell from the sky, leaving a deep hole in the ground.

Liu Xiaoxiao clasped her hands behind her back and walked over leisurely to take a look.

"Only the realm of transcending tribulation, will there be more powerful ones in the future?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said: "I don't know, I guess it won't be much better."

When the man heard this, he roared angrily: "If this world hadn't suppressed us, I would have easily slaughtered you just because you were like this."

"Such a loud tone, how much strength has been suppressed?" Liu Xiaoxiao chuckled.

"About 50%." The man said solemnly.

Liu Xiaoxiao nodded with satisfaction and said: "50% should not be bad."

Little Boss and others were in the realm of immortality back then, and it was said that the suppression of heaven and earth could suppress them to about 40%, which meant that it was extremely difficult for me to exert 60% of my power.

With that level of suppression, a ninth-grade Tribulation Immortal like Ye Chunqiu could defeat them.

So when the foreign lands came, they refused to kill them before the influence of heaven and earth was eliminated.

Playing at home seems to be quite beneficial.

Lin Feng stretched his neck and looked at the passage. Finally, another person rushed out. This person was in a more embarrassed state. He must have encountered trouble inside.

This is natural. The distance between two days is so wide. It is extremely unstable to open a road through a space. There is no chance that it will get stuck in the middle of the road accidentally.

This person is also a master of the Tribulation Realm. It seems that the person facing him does not have the Tribulation Immortal Realm.

After all, they have never been broken and have always been in perfect condition. Because of this, the amount of high-end power is outrageous, unlike Lin Feng's side, where the high-end power is just a useless saint.

The opponent just rushed out and before he could see the situation clearly, he was subdued by Lin Feng, restrained and thrown away.

Liu Xiaoxiao tied up these people with fairy ropes from below, and confiscated all their belongings at the same time, because they were going to fight across domains, so they brought a lot of good things with them.

Some things have a quaint atmosphere, but they are not magic weapons that were made, but spiritual treasures that were born and raised by nature.

This is incredible. Due to the broken world and incomplete rules in the five continents, these spiritual treasures rarely appear. However, there were many in the battlefields outside the territory.

It's a pity that because it was not long ago, there was no time to warm it up, so it is not very powerful. It only has some weird effects and can only be used as a small toy.

People came out one after another, and the couple worked together without looking tired at all.

In a hurry, the twelve people were thrown down by Lin Feng. After they were all subdued by Liu Xiaoxiao, they stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, a little unclear about the situation in front of them.

"Who are you?" one of them asked slightly arrogantly.

Liu Xiaoxiao slapped him casually and said, "Didn't your elders teach you how to talk to others?"

The man's eyes widened and he gasped. Among the dozen ghosts, he was slightly larger and seemed to have a good status, otherwise he wouldn't be so arrogant.

But when he met Liu Xiaoxiao, who was even more arrogant, he really couldn't stand up.

"Excuse me, who are you, and who is in charge of this day?" His eyes flashed, and he swallowed his anger.

"Why should I answer you?" Liu Xiaoxiao looked at him maliciously.

This man was so angry that he vomited blood. If he hadn't been tightly tied up by her, he would have started fighting with her.

Lin Feng waited above for a while, but no one came over. He casually took out a magic weapon and stuffed it into the space to check. The magic weapon was safe and sound, so he used his spiritual consciousness to check it out.

The passage is endless, almost chaotic, without any living creatures, and they should all be here at this moment.

"That's it. Let's go back and ask about the situation!" Lin Feng said helplessly.

The people of Netherworld are so stingy that they sent so many people here. They just don't know if there are any big fish. I hope they know more. Now I and others have a black eye and don't know anything. Even if they fight, they will suffer losses.

People from Baifeng had already noticed that the reason why they didn't come was because they had confidence in Lin Feng and Liu Xiaoxiao. Neither of them could do it, and the others were there to see him off.

The two are worried that there will be follow-up troops. If the space is opened on Baifeng's head and all the masters leave, it will be funny if they are blown away from their nest.

After confirming that there were no other movements, the experts from the Hundred Peaks rushed over.

Lin Ruoyu sacrificed his martial spirit, covering the sky and the earth, waving to everyone: "Come over here."

Everyone rolled their eyes, using martial arts to communicate was indeed very conspicuous, but this kind of existence was mostly used for attacks, so there was no such luxury.

She is probably the only one who can do this.

In the Xuanji Gate, a space was specially separated, and Lin Ruoyu arranged a formation to imprison people. These people were all going to be imprisoned here.

Lin Feng and others have tried to ask about the situation, but these people's bones are very hard and have been broken into pieces. No one is willing to reveal anything. They look like I am awesome, which makes people angry.

Liu Xiaoxiao said speechlessly: "It's a pity that the third child is not here, otherwise I would let her come up with the words and make sure they are accurate."

"The third child is not here, but the fourth child is here. Although it is a bit more troublesome, there is always a way." Lin Ruoyu chuckled and stretched out his hand to ask for resources.

Liu Xiaoxiao threw the bag over without blinking and asked curiously: "How did you trick them?"

"I will weave a beautiful dream for them and let them tell it themselves." Lin Ruoyu began to get busy.

These twelve ghost tribesmen are arrogant and arrogant. They must be people with a certain status. I'm sure they are geniuses. There is still one person who dares to make a noise.

In his heyday, he could casually kill a small character like Lin Feng. It was simply terrifying, and Lin Feng didn't even have such a big tone.

The confinement formation is to prevent them from escaping by any weird means, or from communicating with the outside world. Lin Feng and others do not want to expose the situation here for the time being.

Within the formation, after inserting the magic formation.

These people are all determined people, but their cultivation is imprisoned, and they are specifically targeted by Lin Ruoyu, who conceives a beautiful dream to put them in an urn.

It didn't take long before I was immersed in it.

The dream of one of the ghost tribesmen was that a large number of alien races were kneeling down and worshiping, and several Immortal Immortal masters who had killed that day came to greet him with their crowds.

He was high-spirited, holding a black token and said: "Since the war has been calmed down, why don't you report it to the saints?"

The dreams of several people are similar, but there are differences in details. Lin Ruoyu plans to use this method to get information from the other party. After all, this is a master of the Tribulation Realm. The Bailing Tribe only has masters of the Fusion Realm, so he may not be powerful enough.

After a short time, these people were immersed in dreams and told them everything in detail.

Unfortunately, there is still no very useful news.

But from the perspective of the division of power, Nether Sky's power is very terrifying, with a vast area and countless masters. It is much more terrifying than the five continents today.

At the very least, Lin Feng and others don't have the courage to treat a master of the Tribulation Realm as an abandoned son.

Those hundreds of little saints alone are incomparable opponents.

It can be seen that they have no means to send a message back. They are mainly looking for the master of Immortal Immortality back then. If they want to send a message back, they must have terrifying power to do so.

Their purpose is to find out who the saint is.

Because the people of Nether Sky believed that the saints of Blazing Sun Sky must be among the pursuers back then, and these twelve people came from different forces.

Some pursuers were sent out back then.

A few immortal immortals are not particularly precious to these big forces, but saints are different. A small saint is enough to increase the strength of a force by a large margin.

If it is confirmed that this saint is a member of his own clan, then Nether Sky will definitely find a way to extradite him back.

According to what these people said, there are not that many masters in the Little Saint realm in Netherworld. For example, one person in their family is already top of the sky.

After all, that kind of state is not something ordinary people can break through.

Even if there are countless so-called geniuses, most of them will die on the way. It is said that if you step on the holy road, you will definitely create a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It is enough to be a miracle that one or two little saints can be born in an era.

Lin Feng was getting more and more headaches: "These guys can't go back at all. Their original intention was to find the saint, then open a channel from here and send the message back, but the little boss..."

It's a pity that cute guy can't show his strength at all.

Otherwise, with her power, she might be able to penetrate the two-day passage, send a message back, and throw these people back.

It's not that Lin Feng is too timid, but that Chiyangtian is not very powerful now.

I want to use this to delay time and leave room for improvement for myself and others.

It would be even better if he could find a way to become a Little Saint. Lin Feng had no plans to take this matter lightly. After all, You Mingtian was the main force behind the pursuit.

It is also the culprit of countless tragedies on five continents.

"After this group of people disappear, if they still don't get news, they will definitely use other means to come. This will be very detrimental to us." Liu Xiaoxiao also worried.

Lin Feng said helplessly: "There is no other way now. The only way is to use soldiers to cover up the water and the soil. Take it one step at a time. When we have no choice, we can only try the little boss's decree."

Once her decree is used, based on the level of power, it may no longer just be a matter of smashing the passage, but may even cause the opponent's master to suffer a big loss.

If a few are killed, there may be greater hatred.

As time goes by, space has been torn apart in many places on the five continents, and masters from the Netherworld have attacked. However, in the past few years, some masters of the Tribulation Realm have reappeared in the five continents.

Even though it is not too strong, it is enough to deal with a group of masters who can only exert 50% of their strength.


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