Peerless Martial God 2

Lin Feng is very surprised, this is the squad is something, but Lin Feng knows that even if the blood **** is bragging, it is also an old antique that has lived for at least tens of thousands of years, certainly knowing about it.

"The victor is a kind of demon body. It is the body of the devil used to train himself. It is extracted from the magic. He can be said to be a kind of spirit that the demon body uses to exercise."

"The kid you know is the demon body. He has extracted these devils, just to forge themselves, um, probably this way."

The blood **** emperor explained to Lin Feng that he was young and had seen this cultivation method, but that person was eventually killed by him. Of course, the blood **** emperor learned this smartly and would not tell Lin Feng, lest In exchange for the mockery of this kid.

Lin Feng listened to the words of the blood god, and felt very shocked. At the same time, he felt curious about the cultivation of the devil. If he could get it, he would certainly be able to benefit the cultivation of the magic.

The real devil spreads his arms on the mountain, just like the absorption of the heavens and the earth, but Lin Feng knows that this is the magic of the self-refining.

Lin Feng can clearly feel that the true demon, the nine-fold peak powerhouse, can only break through the shackles and become the strongman of the semi-god level, and the time will not be later than the end of the gods list, I am afraid that by then, not only will it be Only Dan is a half-god emperor.

After a long time, the real devil sighed and absorbed all the blood magic gas into the body, slowly opened his eyes, looking at Lin Feng's direction, reflecting two cold lights in his eyes.

Lin Feng slightly frowned, and the same eyes looked at the real demon, the momentum is not weaker than the real demon, suddenly two mental energy energy collided, a bang, a huge stone under the mountain suddenly shattered.

"Lin Feng, can you dare to fight with me?" The true demon stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking Lin Feng, and shouted.

Although Lin Feng stood at the foot of the mountain, his temperament was not weaker than the true devil. Hearing the challenge of the latter, Lin Feng stepped into the footsteps and broke into the sky for nine days. He stood on the top of the sky and looked at the real demon.

"Why don't you dare, but can you dare to have some bets?" Lin Feng looked at the real devil coldly and shouted.

Hearing the truth, the real face was slightly stunned, and then he grinned and said: "If I win, I will give you the inheritance I have obtained at the Tomb of the Emperor, how?"

"No, no, that is your own inheritance, it is not good for me, and I also have a heritage, I only want you to be a stalwart." Lin Feng shook his head and smiled at the real magic.

When the real devil heard Lin Feng’s words, his face changed slightly, and then he curiously looked at Lin Feng and asked: “Do you know the victor?”

"Of course, I also know that you are practicing the body of the devil and the body of the devil, that is, you do not know if you dare to gamble!!". Lin Feng looked at the real devil with a bright smile, and asked jokingly.

The real devil frowned, he really hesitated, this squad is one of his cards, usually used for cultivation, can achieve twice the result with half the effort, and must be the cultivator to practice.

This method of cultivation of the demon body and the demon body is not cheaper than the gods and gods. If you follow the rankings, it is feared that the top 30 deeds are not as good as this practice.

"Well, I promise you, but if you lose, what do you pay for? I want to know that I am a stalwart, but it is not cheap." The real devil hesitated again and again, still decided to take a risk, in his eyes, can become his opponent no more than three, one is Dan, the other is Lin Feng, there is another, he is also very dangerous to see the emperor.

In addition to these three people, the real devil does not think anyone else can be matched as his opponent, so the real devil is willing to take a chance.

The premise is that Lin Feng also has the right things to make a bet.

When Lin Feng heard the true devil, he was anxious. It was obviously impossible to take the buoy out of the world and make a bet. It was a killing predecessor who saw that he was gifted to himself when he was very talented. He could not take him. To do the transaction, and it is very expensive, the existence of the top ten of the power of the power.

The Dafu Tudor is even more impossible. The existence of the top eight of the Shengong list is more precious than the buoyant Tufu.

Lin Feng can be somewhat guilty. I don't know what precious things I can make as a bet. Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of the heavenly power that the blood **** emperor passed to himself.

That's right, it's him.

"True magic, how is heaven?" Lin Feng grinned, his tone as low as possible, for fear of being heard by the blood god, in fact, the blood **** Huang had already heard it, and the angry roar was heard when he arrived.

"Stupid boy, you are dead, you know that my heavenly power is much stronger than your tattered squid. What a **** **** can also compare with my heavenly power."

"You kid, you are so defeated, do you know that this is the treasure of my blood **** emperor for half a lifetime, let you gamble out."

The blood **** is constantly screaming, Lin Feng can only smirk, do not know what to say.

However, Lin Feng did not notice that when the real demon heard Tiangong, his face looked incredulous, and the real devil looked at Lin Feng’s indifferent appearance. He knew that Lin Feng did not know the value of Tiangong, and he was very excited.

Tiangong, the practice of the **** emperor's most peak period, is not weaker than the Xuanyuan Emperor's practice, but it is even better. If this can be obtained by himself, it is really a big chance.

Hey, this Lin Feng, won't get the inheritance of the blood **** emperor in the tomb of the emperor, but I don't know its preciousness?

The real devil thought of this, could not help but secretly snicker, but his face still showed a hint of indifference, said to Lin Feng: "Well, I promised."

"Well? Sure enough, Tiangong is not simple." When Lin Feng heard the moment when the real devil promised to bet, he can be sure that this day's work is definitely extraordinary, otherwise it is impossible for the real demon to promise this bet.

Lin Feng is now officially examining the blood god, this short old man, is it really amazing before his death?

"Lin Feng, you and I all need records, so time is precious, don't talk nonsense, I draw a circle, after ten strokes, who did not stand in the center of the circle, whoever loses, how?" Zhenmo made a suggestion, asked Lin Feng.

Lin Feng naturally has no idea. She cherishes her time more. If she wants to win the first place in the final of the gods list, she must win more games than the Dan women~www.wuxiaspot.com~ now she is away from the Dan girl, and Seven games, so time is precious.

The true devil said so, in fact, is a busy help for himself.

"Yes, you draw a circle." Lin Feng nodded and yelled at the real demon.

The real devil does not waste time, explores the left hand, and holds a void. A circle with a diameter of one kilometer appears in the eyes of two people.

"Lin Feng, please!!". The real devil smirked, stepped out, flew over the clouds and landed in the center of the circle.

Lin Feng just took a few steps and came to the circle. It was less than five meters away from the real magic, and they all had a punch.

boom…

So quiet, both of them clenched their fists and then collided together, an energy swayed out, shattering countless boulder above the mountain.

Lin Feng vs Real Magic

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