The first thousand seven hundred and seventy-five chapters

"Diyi, you are so cruel!" The dragon clan chief looked a little ugly and said, once this happened, I am afraid that the heavens would be caught in war.

The great powers of the God Realm and the Underworld compete fiercely with each other. Once a certain family's power drops sharply by several percent, there may be a large power immediately to pick up the bargain, and take the opportunity to besiege and annex its power.

This is the law of the jungle among the heavens.

Once the emperor is determined to do this, I am afraid that three powers will really suffer heavy losses, and they are likely to be annexed next. The problem is that no one knows which three are these three, which makes the major powers who are doing it jealous.

"Di Yi, you have a ghost in your heart!" The Hallmaster of the Dark God Temple, the Hallmaster of the Dark God Temple, the patriarch of the Asura clan and others also looked at the Emperor Yi and said.

"A ghost? Some people don't want to see a genius disciple appearing in my temple, so they want to suppress them and plant them." Di Yi sneered and said: "The soul is also searched. You didn't find anything. The blood also asked you to verify, but you said he used it. The power of destiny changes."

"Is it necessary to let the Lord Lin of my temple transform into a blood of black and yellow, and tell everyone who does it again, I am a creature of black and yellow blood, then everyone is satisfied, isn't it?" Qiu Shenmie coldly glanced at everyone present Said: "If you allow you to slander? What is the face of my North Desert Temple? Who would dare to take refuge in my North Desert Temple? After thousands of years, my temple is estimated to perish."

"Qiu Shenmie, your words are serious, but there is indeed such a possibility. He seems to have a fragment of the destiny book, and his destiny skills are probably very powerful." At this time, the master of the temple of the gods said: "This way, I Propose a way to test."

"What method?" The emperor together.

"My Hades Temple has a magical technique called Great Origin Art, which uses blood as a medium to directly attack the origin." The Hallmaster of Hades Temple smiled and said: "I personally use this set of magical powers, if I directly attack the owner of this blood. "

"can!"

The emperor's expression softened and said, "I understand what you mean. If it is really the blood on his body, he will be attacked."

"Yes, this kind of magical power is useless even if you practice the Little Destiny Art." The Hallmaster of the Underworld Temple smiled and said, "Everyone, how?"

"Since you made the move, of course we believe it." The head of the fairy clan, the head of the gods, the head of the temple of the west sky and the other side looked at each other. They are also well-informed people and understand the magic of the temple of the underworld.

This divine art was handed down from the gods of the underworld, and it was terrifying. Even a small destiny art might not be able to cut off this kind of attack.

"Lin Feng, are you okay?" The emperor looked at Lin Feng and said.

"Hallmaster, it's not me, how can I have any opinion? Even if the gods attack and perform this magical technique, I am not afraid." Lin Feng respectfully said: "Also please attack the seniors of the temple of the gods, it is best to attack with all power!"

"Okay, okay, okay, boy, I hope this is your truth." The figure of the Hallmaster of the Underworld Temple walked into the void.

He looked at the people around him, and these people burst out drops of blood, and these blood flew out and fell into the hands of the master of the temple of the gods, and a drop of blood appeared in the palm of the master of the temple of gods.

The Lord of the Temple of Underworld has a solemn expression.

Suddenly, his whole body was shining billions of feet, shrouded in the void of ten directions, a drop of blood in his hand bloomed with immeasurable light.

"Great origin magic!"

The master of the Hall of the Underworld looked sharply at the void, his hands intertwined in the void, and continuously formed handprints. The handprints were printed in the void, and then turned into rays of light into the void. In that drop of blood.

A figure emerged in the burst of light from a drop of blood.

This is a golden figure like the sky, this figure holds both hands, dominates the world, looks down on the people, like a god.

"Boom, boom!"

A terrifying air wave attacked this figure, and the master of the Temple of Underworld had terrifying aura, attacking this figure frantically.

"Who is this?"

The patriarch of the gods, the patriarch of the fairy clan, the master of the dark temple, the patriarch of the Asura clan, and others all looked at this figure. In addition to the original attack, the shadow of the attacked person can also emerge from the great source magic of the dark temple.

This is obviously not Lin Feng.

This is an existence comparable to a quasi-god, no, it should be a powerful quasi-god.

"Haha. A group of humble ants!" The golden figure of the sky soared into the sky, looking down at the heavens and proudly said: "The return of this great master is the day when the heavens fall!"

This voice resounded in the void, shaking the heavens and changing the color of many people.

"Who is this?"

"What a domineering atmosphere!"

"There really are creatures of Xuanhuang blood!"

"The heavens have fallen, good tone!"

Many big bosses who were present scolded one after another, even if Di Yi and Qiu Shenmie were discolored, they directly rebuked it, it seems that this person brought this crisis to Beimo Temple.

"I really didn't expect to exist, the Hallmaster of the Underworld Temple, where is this person?" The head of the fairy clan said with a gloomy expression.

"I don't know, this person is not under us in terms of power alone." The Hallmaster of the Underworld Temple said in a deep voice, "I can't help this person at all. It's useless to attack."

While speaking, the Hall Master of the Temple of Underworld directly withdrew the attack, and immediately the light of his whole body disappeared into the void, and the drop of blood on his palm was also put away, and then glanced at Lin Feng, Lin Feng didn't move.

"Everyone, is there any way to continue testing?" Di Yi said coldly.

"Haha, it's just a misunderstanding." The Hallmaster of the Underworld Temple laughed and said, "Diyi, don't be offended, we apologize for this matter."

"Yes, it's just a misunderstanding." The patriarch of the immortal clan laughed and said, "We will find a way to detoxify him, but this poison is too...tsk tsk..."

"Yeah, we try our best to help, which is considered to be a little help for this young man." The hall master of the Dark God Temple, the hall master of Xitian Bi'an Temple and others said with a smile.

"Everyone, forget it." Emperor Yi suppressed his anger forcibly: "The matter of my temple disciples will naturally be settled by our temple, not given away!"

"Don't be far away!" Qiu Shenmie said with a gloomy expression: "Lin Feng, kid, come here soon!"

"Yes!" Lin Feng respectfully said, his figure took a few steps forward, and fell directly into the void. The five-decay energy of the heavens and humans exploded, sweeping the void in all directions, and it was impossible to suppress it.

"I wipe it!"

"unlucky!"

"Nima, unfortunate!"

. . .

At this moment, the head of the immortal clan, the head of the Dark God Temple, the head of the Temple of the West Heaven and the other side cursed, and hurriedly walked into the void, directly avoiding the influence of the five decays of heaven and man. Once this thing is contaminated, don't think about it in this life. Got rid of.

"Farewell!"

"Di Yi, Qiu Shenmie, thank you for your hospitality."

"Next time you come to our Dragon Clan as a guest, you must treat it well!"

"Yes, come to our Protoss!"

. . . When these people left, they didn't forget to invite Di Yi and Qiu Shenmie to visit their place, but Di Yi and Qiu Shenmie didn't care about these people at all.