The first thousand five hundred and seventy-five chapters

"It depends on the face of the temple? You don't need to give face to the temple, you can make a move!" Another cold voice sounded.

"Haha, a group of humble bats, really take themselves seriously."

. . .

In the void sounded one after another of hot and cold taunts, and a powerful breath came over the sky.

Ape Tiangang, Luo Jingtian, Doushentian, Ming Xiruo, Han Fei, Mo Ye Ge, and Han Ling seven powerful figures descended from the sky. Behind them was a group of people, one by one with amazing aura, scanning these bat races with contempt.

Bat Tongtian suddenly changed his color when he saw this scene. He had no idea that the human pavilion master could attract so many powerful people.

The identities of these powerhouses made him jealous. They were all at the pavilion master level, and there were a total of seven, plus the human pavilion master in front of him, and a total of eight pavilion master level figures appeared.

"Everyone, does the North Desert Temple want to go to war with many forces in the underworld?" Bat Tongtian said with a deep expression.

"You mephit family take yourself too seriously, how can you represent the underworld? Besides, we don't mean to be embarrassed to invade, we just want to make a bet with your mephit family." Lin Feng stared at the bat Tongtiandao.

"Huh, I'm sorry, we don't like to bet against any forces!" Bat Tongtian snorted coldly.

"Oh, don't you want to look at the bets? If you win, these human souls will be given to you, and I will give you countless black and yellow fires to help you temper your bodies!" Lin Feng said lightly.

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the black bottles flew out, and the monstrous black and yellow flames flew out of each bottle. These flames spread across the sky and turned into a liquid state. There were dozens of bottles.

"Local tycoon!"

"Shocked, these guys can't resist the temptation."

"The mephits are going to be unlucky."

. . . Luo Jingtian, Doushentian, Yuantiangang and other powerhouses changed their colors, but they couldn't think of Lin Feng's so many black and yellow fires. It's no wonder that one person gave them a bottle, and it's no wonder that the relationship between the **** of the town and the **** of the earth and Lin Feng is so good.

As soon as these mysterious yellow fires came out, the bats shot through the sky, and the eyes of the powerhouses such as the bat clan turned scarlet, with a burning desire for possession.

Xuanhuang Fire can not only refine weapons and alchemy, but also temper the body, especially for the strong in the underworld to temper the soul, this kind of thing is definitely hard currency.

"I don't know how the human pavilion owner is called?" Bat Tongtian said in a deep voice.

"Lin Feng!" Lin Feng said with his hands on his back: "Well, if you win, these human souls will be returned to you, and these mysterious yellow fires will also be given to you. If we win, we will directly take away these human souls. Capture the human soul!"

In fact, the latter condition was temporarily added by Lin Feng, for fear that these mephits would have doubts.

Bat Tongtian glanced at Batman, Batman and other elders, Batman and Batman and others hesitated, and looked at each other for a moment.

Lin Feng glanced sharply at this group of demons and at the same time glanced at other pavilion masters. The aura of these seven pavilion masters instantly became terrifying, filling the void with a devastating aura.

"Pavilion Master Lin, how do you gamble?" The bat said with gloomy eyes.

"I hit a punch, and your demons can catch it, even if you win!" Lin Feng smiled with his hands on his back, "including you, the patriarch!"

As soon as this remark came out, many powerful members of the mephit clan were furious.

This is humiliation!

Absolute insult!

"Human, you are too arrogant!"

"Yes, human, you are incredible."

"Even the Lord of the Hall of Merit and Virtue does not dare to speak such rants, human beings, you are doing your own death!"

"Human Pavilion Master, you can't blame us for your own death."

. . .

At this moment, many powerful men of the Mozu clan were very angry, dozens of half-step quasi-gods were raging to the sky, and the four elders of the Mozu clan were even more intent to kill.

Only the patriarch of the mephit clan turned gloomy, with a trace of vigilance.

"Why? Don't you dare to bet?" Lin Feng looked at the bat Tongtian with both hands on his back: "Or are you the patriarch afraid?"

"You don't need the mephits, I just have to gamble with you. You are the pavilion of the temple, and I can't be regarded as bullying the small." The weather of Batton is astonishing, and his eyes are scarlet, with a cruel color.

"Good, good, good!"

Lin Feng was slightly disappointed in his heart, this old guy was really alert, but it didn't matter, it was a big deal that he left some eloquence.

While speaking, the air surging from Lin Feng's body directly swept out, rushing into the void behind, covering all the members of the seven great pavilions and other temples.

"Ready to shoot!"

Lin Feng's icy voice resounded in the minds of the Seven Great Pavilion Masters.

Yuan Tiangang, Dou Shentian and others immediately understood what Lin Feng meant when they heard the words, and immediately looked at the mephit family.

"Pavilion Master Lin, let's do it." Bat Tongtian said solemnly: "Remember your gambling agreement!" As he spoke, his whole body rose and exploded, and the dark aura swept across the void like a source of darkness.

This old guy directly showed a terrifying cultivation base, not much worse than the deputy hall masters and elders of the temple.

"Let your people be careful, my battle fluctuates very strongly." Lin Feng looked at the bat Tongtiandao.

"Humph, Pavilion Master Lin just shot!" Bat Tongtian snorted coldly.

Lin Feng took a deep breath when he heard the words. He slowly raised his big hand, and gently clenched his fist. A powerful breath rose slowly. This fist gleamed like stars, gathering more and more.

"I can't help myself!"

The half-step quasi-gods of the Demon Clan, such as Bat Kuang and King Bat-Wei, looked at Lin Feng with disdain. They obviously felt the power of this punch, although it was powerful, I am afraid it could only damage the ordinary half-step quasi-god.

Not only them, but Dou Shentian, Luo Jingtian, Yuan Tiangang and others are also puzzled. This power is obviously not good, and it can't threaten the patriarch of the Mozu clan.

Only the patriarch of the Mephit clan became more and more solemn, and there must be a demon for a reason.

"boom!"

At this moment, Lin Feng's fist seemed to condense the strength to reach a peak, and directly smashed out with a punch, shattering the void, and went through the air to the leader of the bat.

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded like a nine-day **** thunder, and suddenly a mushroom cloud rose slowly, covering the ten directions of void, engulfing all the mephit clan.

As if the end was coming, a shrill cry came from inside, a corpse fell into the void, hundreds of corpses fell, in the **** sky, these corpses included dozens of ordinary half-step quasi-gods.

Almost all the strong were slaughtered with one punch.

The four powerful elders including King Bat Power and Bat Kuang escaped a disaster, but even so, their primordial spirits suffered a violent impact, and each vomited blood in the void.

This punch made Dou Shentian, Luo Jingtian, Yuan Tiangang and others in the distance stunned.