The first thousand nine hundred and twenty-five chapters, dad stop pretending

Kowloon side by side.

Heaven and earth kill!

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the nine dragons walked away, carrying the power to destroy the world, hovering over Lin Feng's head.

"Roar!"

The nine dragons roared, and the roar shook the heavens. The nine dragons shot out terrifying divine light, and the nine divine lights rushed straight into the nine days, intertwined in the void, and turned into a nine-sided lore weapon.

The Jiulong lore weapon contains the will to destroy all living beings.

"Wow!"

Passing directly across the air, obliterating everything, piercing through time and space, at this moment there was a countercurrent in the time when the Buddha was released, and many powerful people onlookers fell into a strange state, and they felt their bodies become stagnant.

In other words, it's like falling into a swamp.

Jiuling lore directly swept across Lin Feng's head.

"Humph!"

Lin Feng snorted coldly, but he didn't bear any influence. He punched out directly. This punch carried an unparalleled momentum, and a beam of light went across the sky, directly hitting the nine edges to kill.

"boom!"

At this moment, the heavens seemed to tremble, and this beam of light hit the Jiulong lore to burst out a brilliant divine light, letting the Buddha and God Realm collapse, the dazzling light shining on billions of time and space, and everyone watching the battle closed their eyes. .

Except for those old guys who possessed artifacts or other terrifying cultivation bases, they could barely see everything before them.

"Roar, roar"

A miserable scream sounded. This was the voice of nine dragons. Their bodies burst in the void and turned into a rain of blood, which was sprinkled in the void. This rain of blood fell on the void in a radius of millions of miles. Among.

The rain of blood scattered, and the chaotic air flow dissipated.

Lin Feng's figure still stood flat in the void, the galaxy around him was extremely calm, and nothing happened to the Buddha.

"puff!"

Long Wentian Yangtian spit out a mouthful of blood, his figure trembled slightly and took three steps back, with a hint of white on his face.

"Long Wentian is defeated!"

"Oh my God, is this really the heavens and stars?"

"Why the beam of light he shot is not powerful, but its lethality is terrifying."

"Long Wentian doesn't know how much time it took to collect the blood of the Nine Heavens Overlord at the level of the gods and cultivate the Dragon Technique to the highest level."

"Why is Lin Feng so scary?"

"Hmph, how can Longwentian be defeated? You too underestimate Longwentian. The real Longwentian makes you tremble."

"Oh, what a look!"

Many powerful people onlookers talked, and the faces of Emperor Yi, Nanming Zixing, Xian Shenxing, Jianxu and others showed joy.

"Really a man who makes people unpredictable." The patriarch of the Protoss stared at Lin Feng's figure sharply.

"What? Interested?" Nanming Youlian looked at the patriarch of the Protoss and said.

"No!" The patriarch of the Protoss shook his head faintly: "I only want to become a **** in my life."

"What a miracle!" Nanming Youlian said as she looked at the void.

"Kacha, kacha!" At this moment, the dragon clan chief, the palace master of the temple on the other side of the west and the others looked gloomy, and their eyes looked terrifyingly at Lin Feng's figure.

"Lin Feng!"

Long Wentian's cold and cruel voice sounded in the void, his expression kept changing, his breath rose steadily, and his injuries healed instantly.

"Take out your divine tool, you may still have a glimmer of hope." Lin Feng stood with his hand and looked at Long Wentian, "And this glimmer of hope depends on my mood!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Arrogant!"

The head of the Dragon clan said coldly, Long Wentian's cultivation base crowned the heavens, and the hand-held artifact was even more terrifying. This Lin Feng was so rampant.

"conceited!"

The Lord of the Temple on the other side of the west said coldly.

"The more arrogant people fell, the harder they fell. Now they have begun to fall." At this time, the emperor said in a faint voice.

"The more ruthless thing is still to come. If I surrender directly, I won't lose my wife and break down." Nan Ming Zixing said coldly.

"Nanming Zixing, do you want us to fight." The dragon clan chief said with a gloomy expression.

"Huh, who is afraid of whom!" Nanming Zixing snorted coldly.

"Enough, let the game go on normally." Hu Tianwang and Wu Shentong both smiled and looked into the void.

"Zheng!"

Just as the voices of the two fell, there was a sound of sword singing in the void, and Long Wentian was carrying a divine sword.

He directly held the hilt of the Excalibur in his hand.

The moment he pulled out the Divine Sword, his breath climbed wildly, the heavens trembling suppressed by the terrible breath, the dazzling sword light rushed straight into the void, and an aura that made everyone present tremble rose gradually.

And this breath still didn't stop.

"not good!"

Diyi and the others changed their colors one after another. Although they had information about Lin Feng, they still lost their color when they felt the terrible aura.

This breath is too strong.

Even if the emperor holds a clock of good fortune, it may not be able to resist it.

The hand-held artifacts present can compete with Long Wentian almost as many as five fingers. I have to admit that the talent of Long Wentian is terrible.

"Haha."

The lord of the temple on the other side of the west, the patriarch of the dragon clan, the scattered people of the nine emperors, and Cang Tian Mo and others looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if seeing Lin Feng being chopped by a sword with no bones left.

"Lin Feng, let me ask you one more sentence, are you willing to be destroyed by my smashed body, or kneel here begging for mercy!" Long Wentian holding a divine sword, like a **** descending into the heavens.

The entire heavens were eclipsed, only the figure of Long Wentian.

His voice is majestic and mighty, like the might of heaven.

"Long Wentian, do you know what your weakness is?" Lin Feng stood calmly in the void and looked at Long Wentian.

"Haha, Lin Feng, you still use this tone to talk to me, your destiny is in my hands." Long Wentian smiled wildly, looking down on Lin Feng's figure coldly.

"You talk too much nonsense, you are too crazy." Lin Feng stood with his hand in his hand, and looked at Long Wentian in the void with pity: "You never know about innovation. You will only inherit the things of others and think that you will get a certain invincible You will be invincible in the world if you have something or a unique knowledge.

If it were the first to say this, many people would definitely dismiss it, thinking that Lin Feng was pretending, but at this moment, it made many people's minds flash.

"Go to hell!"

Long Wentian's face was gloomy, and the divine sword in his hand was slashed out, and the dazzling divine light rolled across the air, directly beheading Xiang Lin Feng's head.

This sword eclipsed the Three Thousand Worlds.

Lin Feng's figure remained motionless, his eyes sharply looked at the sword light soaring to the sky, his hand stretched out directly, and his index and middle fingers stretched out.

"Father, don't pretend to be compelling." Lin Xingchen was shocked when he saw this scene, he thought his father would use any big tricks.