The first thousand six hundred and forty-one chapters

"Boom, boom"

A violent explosion sounded from the chaotic gourd while speaking, and the power of these explosions madly swept around and drowned the sun **** in the void, coupled with the attack of the chaotic gourd refining power.

This Immortal Sun God couldn't resist at all. After a stick of incense, the Immortal Sun God was dying and struggling, standing in the void covered in blood.

Lin Feng's figure emerged.

"Lin Feng, kill if you want to kill, you can't be so tortured!" Xianri said coldly.

"Xianri Shen, I haven't offended you since Lin Feng debuted. Why are you aiming at me everywhere? Who instructed you to kill me?" Lin Feng glanced at Xianri Shen Dao coldly.

"Lin Feng, you talk too much, I won't tell you." Xianri said coldly: "If you don't kill me, I will go out sooner or later, and it will be your end!"

"Go out? Even if you go out, you will become my powerful champion!" Lin Feng sneered and looked at Xianri Shendao.

"A powerful fighter? Lin Feng, are you crazy? I can't take refuge in you." Xianri's expression sank.

"You can't take refuge in you!" Lin Feng's figure walked up, not talking nonsense, his hand stretched out directly and grabbed the head of Xian Sun Shen.

"Lin Feng, what do you want to do!"

The **** of the sun roared again and again, and powerful power erupted from his body. These Lin Feng slammed into Lin Feng's body fiercely, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't break free of Lin Feng at all.

"Hands of Destiny!"

Lin Feng's cold voice sounded, and a brilliant light burst out of his hand. This light was mysterious and seemed to penetrate the past, present, and future.

At this moment, the mysterious singing voice sounded, as if the song of fate cuts through time and space, resounding through ten directions.

"Roar!"

Xianri Shen suddenly felt a great crisis, and he resisted desperately.

"Fairy refers!"

Immortal Sun God roared up to the sky, and his big hand directly touched Lin Feng's wrist. This finger was extremely fierce, and the blood of Immortal Sun God was boiling, and the whole body once again transmitted terrifying power.

His fingers were as sharp as a sky sword, directly cut through the void and slashed on Lin Feng's wrist.

"Zheng!"

As if the sound of a sword hitting, the power of this finger burst directly and dissipated in the void, but Lin Feng's wrist was still broken, and a trace of black and yellow blood flowed out.

This scene stunned Xianri.

"Xuanhuang blood!"

Xianri Shen looked at the blood flowing out of Lin Feng's body and lost his voice. He never dreamed that Lin Feng's blood was the blood of Xuanhuang.

If this matter spreads out, it will shock the heavens.

No creature in this world contains the blood of Xuanhuang, but the opponent in front of him has the blood of Xuanhuang.

"Convert me!"

Just when Xian Sun Shen was stunned, the power of Lin Feng's Hand of Destiny skyrocketed, and the power of his fate flowed out desperately, instantly drowning the figure of Xian Sun Shen.

"Roar!"

"Lin Feng, I won't give in!"

. . .

I have to say that the will of the fairy **** is too strong, or the will of the strong who condenses the divine vein is so strong that it is incredible, far beyond the pseudo divine vein, and Lin Feng's face is getting paler.

"I wipe it!"

Lin Feng cursed in his heart, this divine vein is too difficult to surrender.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power was transmitted from the **** of the sun, and the **** of the sun was madly resisting like a trapped beast, but it was useless.

After about ten sticks of incense, Lin Feng's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and his face was as pale as paper. The light on his hand of destiny dissipated a lot, and the figure couldn't help taking a few steps back.

But soon a horrible beam of light bloomed on his palm again, and he raised his hand, and a star appeared in the center of his palm, and this star ruled all directions like a **** star.

Surrounded by a number of slightly smaller stars, this is exactly the imprint of blood issued by the strong pseudo-sacred veins.

The palm of your hand is like a universe.

The Immortal Sun God in front of him gradually opened his eyes, his face felt like a dream, with a look of guilt on his face, he came directly to Lin Feng and knelt on the ground.

"See the master!"

Xianri God respectfully salutes.

"Okay, okay, okay, Immortal Sun God, you finally understand my troubles, get up!" Lin Feng laughed at this scene and put away his own destiny.

It succeeded.

Finally surrendered to a strong man of the level like the Sun God, but it would be a little difficult to surrender the second one with his current realm. To put it bluntly, the divine veins are too powerful.

Unless he actively sends a blood mark to him.

However, the person who condenses the divine veins may not be imprinted with blood when facing the gods.

"Thank you, Master." The **** Xianri stood up respectfully and said: "The master let me assassinate you this time is the Xiancaotian of my fairy clan."

"Xiancaotian?"

Lin Feng had a kind of urge to curse after hearing this. The name of this fairy clan is too individual. Xiancaotian, Xianrishen, Xianritian, Xianchishi, Xianhebird, Xianyudan, etc., the names are more exotic than the other. .

"Yes, he is in charge of the merit system." Xianri said respectfully.

"Xianri Shen, don't be so restrained, just treat me as a friend." Lin Feng smiled and looked at Xianri Shendao.

"Don't dare this!" Xian Rishen hurriedly said, but his expression was much more relaxed.

"It turned out to be him, what conditions did he offer you?" Lin Feng questioned.

"Share the treasure of the gods!" Xian Sun Shen explained: "And the assassin of the underworld is united against you, but that assassin has fallen."

"Falling? Humph, he is just an avatar who blew himself up." Lin Feng snorted coldly, "Do you know his identity?"

"This person is one of the dead gods of the young masters of the Underworld Temple!" Xianri Shen explained.

"Death God? Okay, okay, I will count this account with him when I go to the underworld." Lin Feng said coldly, "Does the messenger know who is behind the scenes? Xiancaotian can't kill me for no reason. He has already There is a Nine Nether Shenzhou."

"Actually, the master might have known it a long time ago. The ones who really want you to die are the powerhouses of the Northern Desert Temple, such as Xiantian Sword and Tyrant Xiongtian. Heaven, Xiancaotian will ask me to take action again. There must be another distribution of interests between them." Xiancaotian explained.

"I just want to confirm it," Lin Feng said: "Well, Immortal Sun God, apart from me and the two elders of Beimo Temple, no one else knows that you were arrested by me, and even more subdued by me. Are you returning to the immortal? Family!"

"It's a pity that I am returning to the Xian Clan now, I am afraid it may not be of much help to the master." Xian Ri Shen said with a wry smile.

"You just lost a little more manpower. Do more merits to make up for the rest. I will help you survive the triumph!" Lin Feng smiled and said: "The remaining road, you go by yourself!"

"Thank you, Master!"

When the **** of the sun heard this ecstasy, he said, "As long as the master helps me through the small divine calamity, I will have the opportunity to become the patriarch of the immortal clan, and help my master to unify the gods in the future!