Peerless Martial God 2

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"Hey, this kid is really big, provocative boss, second child and third child, hehe." The old five chasing after watching Lin Feng, who has been stunned, has a hint of helpless smile on his face, but he also admires Lin Feng’s tenacity and unyielding temperament, but his strength is not good, even if the challenge will eventually be defeated.

"He knows that he is not strong enough, but he still has to challenge. He wants to show us the temperament of his unyielding death. Although he lost, but a few brothers, should you agree with the spirit of this child?" The vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of life, staring at Lin Feng for a long time with more complicated eyes, and finally looked around for a week.

Wen Yan, the rest of the people nodded and said yes, this is indeed the case, this kid already knows the result, but still has to challenge, because he wants to leave this kind of discouragement, even if the strength is not good, can be the top ten strong ancestors It is impossible to suppress the spirit of Lin Feng.

"In a way, he has won." Lao Jiusheng quite agrees with the nod, and is more and more interested. The ants have not had much excitement for hundreds of thousands of years. Now the Jinxiu River is unfolding, and the people outside are coming in, maybe the second of the ants. A development period is also here.

In addition to ice, fire and the third burial left here, the remaining seven ancestors are here waiting for Lin Feng, and Lin Feng is also lying flat on the ground, in addition to some pale, there is no similarities and differences, Gossip is staring at Lin Feng in a fascinating color, like a flower idiot.

Qinghuangtian was pale but angry, but whenever she was close to Shura, she would fly out of the gossip. Finally, Qinghuangtian had no physical strength. She could only sit on the ground and watched eight far away. Shantou, for fear of doing something bad for Lin Feng.

As for the vertical tiger, I have never woke up from the fainting.

Half an hour, Lin Feng’s soul has been at a high-speed moment, Buddhism, the power of creation, magic and the mobilization of dragon and phoenix blood. Now Lin Feng only feels that the soul is getting stronger and stronger, during this period of coma, Lin Feng’s soul There is no rest.

By relying on the Shendao and the heavy wave of the self to break through the Emperor's eight, then now is the best time to comprehend the second wave of the Shinto, the double wave of flames, for yourself, perhaps to a certain extent easier than a heavy wave, think To understand the flames, you also have the same mouth.

The flames move with the heart, like the arms, the gas and the two, the Jiuchuan smoldering, the same as the virtual, but like a meteorite!

The same twenty-four mouthfuls, but for Lin Feng himself, still some strangers, do not know how to understand, think of the feeling of entering the sea of ​​fire on the land of the gods, three into three, let yourself have The flame has a certain understanding.

The last time of the particularly dangerous trip to the sea of ​​fire, I remember that the original lotus-like energy group seemed to blow up itself, more like a long eye, a terrible extreme.

Recalling that scene, Lin Feng meditation on the twenty-four mouths, and there was a burst of fire burning in the chest at a moment, like a fire phoenix and a fire lotus condensing moment.

Flames move with your heart!

The soul of Lin Feng releases the eye of Jia Yan. The golden flame and the Buddha power in the eye are like the ascension of the moon in Kowloon. The ancient things are generally terrible. It seems that the release is not a flame, but the culprits of destroying the whole world.

Lin Feng secretly issued instructions to manipulate the entire flame. At first, the flame was not willing to obey the order, but Lin Feng did not give up, and his heart was thinking more and more purely. In the end, it was just that the flame surrender was so simple.

Zizli!

Suddenly, the flame in the eyes of Jia Yan was soaring and rising. It seemed that the whole soul had to be ablated, but it was just like this. The flame was finally controlled by Lin Feng, and the flame was already in a state of surrender.

Lin Feng was overjoyed and quickly waved the flame of control, just like his own arms, like his arms.

The air transports the double shackles, this is hard to beat Lin Feng, the whole body's vitality is concentrated on both sides, and then the flame is sprayed out. It is like a volcanic magma in a moment, and it seems that two tens of thousands of fire dragons soar from the magma. Come out and burn Jiuchuan.

However, I felt that this was not the real feeling of seeing, but the flame was still surrendered, and the ancients remained unchanged, like the emperor's courtiers, as rock-solid.

Bang!

Lin Feng’s soul made a shocking explosion, and the fire melted into a piece. At this moment, Lin Feng only felt that he was burned out.

Eight-headed squatting beside Lin Feng, suddenly felt a terrible breath spewing out. In an instant, she retreated back to Lin Feng.

"This stinky boy, play this hand!" The curse screamed, and the Eight Diagrams saw Lin Feng sitting up, and there were two arms at the same time. The arms were burning with golden flames. The flames were like two long dragons leaping into the sky. The sound is soaring.

"Hey!"

"Shindo double wave, flames!"

Lin Feng's cold roar, facing the two dragons of fire, Lin Feng announced that the ancestors of the ancestors, official breakthrough!

At this moment, Lin Feng is no longer an emperor, but a **** ancestor, perhaps not the youngest ancestor, but it has set a record in the battle world, a myth that has broken through waste into a god.

At this moment, only Lin Feng’s glory will be remembered. No matter the millennium, 10,000 years or even millions of years, Lin Feng’s name will be remembered.

Lin Feng pours a sigh of gas, seems to blow away the past, a new page is about to begin.

In addition to the vertical tiger is still in a coma, the rest of the place in the face looked at Lin Feng with a look of surprise, and finally sighed silently, how can there be a coma to break into the level of the Emperor?

Lin Feng may also be the only one.

Gossip ran back quickly, and the handsome body made Lin Feng’s face change again. The glory of the ancestors who had just broken through became the bitterness. Lin Feng wanted to avoid the Eight Diagrams, but the stalwart woman died. I am entangled in myself, no matter how much strength I use, I still can’t break free.

Unless you once again use the flames to smash the sky, but the flames are used to deal with the enemy, the consumption is huge, how can it be used casually.

With a bitter smile, Lin Feng can only accept his life, then raise his head and look at the strong ancestors of the six ancestors in front of him. From the old four waters to the old ten deaths, in addition to the Eight Diagrams, Lin Feng wants to try it. The chance of winning is big. some.

After all, I broke through the realm of my ancestors, and it was different from the time when the Emperor was eight-fold. Although the Emperor was able to fight against the ancestors of the gods and even kill the ancestors of the gods, the gap between the realms could not be remedied.

At this moment, it breaks through the ancestors of the gods. Lin Feng can guarantee that it is unmatched within the same level. The spiritual ancestors should also have little problem, unless there is such a real arrogance, the leader of the spiritual ancestors, such as Qinghuangtian. .

As for the sacred ancestors, it is still impossible to be hard-pressed, but it is not similar to the previous battle against burial and fire. Lin Feng himself can be sure that if he challenges the old nine or the old ten, and picks them up, the problem is not big.

and so…

"I am going to challenge the old nine generations!" Lin Feng slightly hugged the fist to indicate the old nine. With the voice of Lin Feng, the whole ancestral ant world is quiet, and the top ten light groups are radiant, seemingly looking forward to this unfair battle.

Looking at Lin Feng strangely, although he also admired Lin Feng's spirit, can Lin Feng just dare to challenge him when he broke through the ancestral home? Is this a look down on myself or is there another idea? He is not clear, so he will be angry too.

"Are you sure?" Lao Jiusheng screamed hard, but the tone of life was full of anger, but Lin Feng was very positive nod, he was to challenge the old nine, if his ten strokes did not fail, then It is to win, so at least I can sign a contract with Lao Jiu.

"Well, you must first shoot!" The student still spit out a cold tone, and his left hand waved slightly to signal Lin Feng's first shot, while Lin Feng did not dare to support the big, but the opposite is the sacred ancestor, and his first shot is understandable.

"Predecessors are careful!" Lin Feng grinned, and he left the ground on the toes. He jumped into the sky, his palms with powerful force of creation, running through the air layer of the entire ancestral ant world, these two palms were crisp and neat. It is also overbearing. When I look at this scene, my face has changed slightly. It seems that I feel that these two palms are different.

However, he still only stretched out a fist, and it was more simple and neat. Lin Feng only felt a dizzy mind. This punch seemed to penetrate the whole world. The earth was uprooted. This punch made Lin Feng not see. Qing, but Lin Feng himself resolutely decided to shoot with both palms, Shen Rutai's power, hard as a meteorite.

boom!

A loud noise, the two figures retreat, the birth is deliberately withdrawn, if he does not retreat, Lin Feng will be seriously injured, and Lin Feng is born to retreat, if not the creation of the spirit, then Lin Feng himself will Really hurt.

"Come back!" Lin Feng retreats, his feet are hard, the whole person is like a flying fish, rushing into the chest of the raw, one finger pokes out, as if punctuating a world of heaven, but in the eyes of life, but in the eyes of life, but Very ridiculous, he also pointed out, this pointed out that everything is lonely, and the Kun Kun is upside down.

Lin Feng's bitter smile, this move was defeated again, Lin Feng quickly changed the move, before the hegemony fist jumped into the chest, there was no reaction, Lin Feng can not care, slamming, hitting on the raw chest, however... ...

"The power is still insufficient ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Go back and practice for a few years." The cold and cold smile, in an instant he is like an inflated giant, the chest bounces up a high uplifting energy group, and Lin Feng collapses.

Lin Feng clenched his teeth and attacked again. He has resisted six strokes and cannot retreat and give up. Otherwise, he will give up.

"The avenue three thousand!" Lin Feng roared like a Buddha, and came out.

"Hey?" Eight-headed head looked up and saw Lin Feng's move. Some of them were attracted to the past, and other ancestors were also the same.

"It seems that the old nine is enough." The old four water whispered, it seems to see through the results of the ten strokes.

The avenues of three thousand into a fist, the palm of the finger, the sword and other swords, and almost all the tricks that can be mobilized in the world are covered in the avenues of three thousand. In the past, because there was not enough strength, it could not fully reflect the ability of the avenue of three thousand. Lin Feng, now the ancestral homeland, is fully capable of harnessing the power of the avenue of three thousand.

The student raised his brow and seemed to feel that he was not good. He himself also saw himself after ten strokes.

"Stop, within ten strokes, I can't beat you!"

The shouts of hardness were introduced into Lin Feng’s ear.

In an instant, the entire ancestral ant world fell into absolute silence, and no one was talking.

But all know that the old nine lost!

[To go to the hospital today to check the stomach, this chapter is scheduled to be released until 10 o'clock, the second is 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the update of flowers is 8 o'clock in the evening]