The first thousand nine hundred and thirty-eight chapters swallowing artifacts

"Xiaotian, you are too stupid, how could your father refuse to see you?" Qiu Shenmie looked at Lin Zhutian in a gentle manner after hearing the words.

"Yeah, you ran out these few days. Your father is busy reuniting with the family, so he didn't go out. Didn't you see your second and third brothers?" Diyi looked at Lin Zhutian and smiled: "you think too much."

"But. I didn't go far at all." Lin Zhutian shook his head.

"You kid, I don't know where you went to Happy Life." The emperor scolded with a smile: "Your father said, this time I leave the customs to find you first, he loves each of you."

"So, don't be suspicious." Qiu Shenmie looked at Lin Zhutian and said: "Xiaotian, let's go, drink a few drinks with me, do you think I am old and refuse to be with me anymore."

"Teacher, go, I will pay you a few drinks. I heard people say that he has entered the temple. He must be in retreat. I am waiting for him to come out in the temple." Lin Zhutian smiled.

"You kid, okay, I will also accompany you to drink two glasses, today our temple won, a big victory, I am happy, your kid is not allowed to escape." The emperor looked at Lin Zhutian and cursed.

"This time definitely." Lin Zhutian said with joy when he heard the words: "I have been drinking until my father comes out."

"Smelly boy, go!" The emperor scolded with a smile, and while speaking, he pulled Lin Zhutian into the temple.

Soon the smell of wine wafted from the temple.

In the depths of the divine clock of good fortune, there is a vast space here. The space is misty and chaotic, as if a big world is hidden. A figure walks in, and the owner of this figure is Lin Feng.

He sat cross-legged in the void, and took out a divine sword in his hand, which was the divine tool in Long Wentian's hand.

The artifact looks very primitive.

There are several ancient characters inscribed on this artifact, which is full of ancient meaning. The age of this ancient character is very long. Even Lin Feng can't recognize these words clearly. He stretched out his fingers and snapped his fingers on the sword, suddenly the sword Upload the sound of sword chanting.

"clank.."

The sound of the clank of the sword sounded from the divine sword.

"It's a pity." Lin Feng muttered to himself as he looked at the magic sword, his eyes were sharp, and a whirlpool burst out of his body.

This vortex is like a cosmic black hole, spreading directly out of the space and time covering thousands of miles, with violent suction inside.

Lin Feng directly threw this divine sword into the black hole, and suddenly an astonishing suction power came from the black hole.

"Huh."

There is a power of the law of time flowing in the Excalibur. The law of time actually emerges at this moment, appearing in white. No, this white is near nothingness and reality, the law of time is too vast.

Like the mighty sea, surging surging.

Whether it is quality or quantity, none of those abandoned spirit treasures, semi-sacred artifacts, or artifacts can match.

"Boom."

Like a tide rolling in, the torrent of these laws of time was swallowed by the black hole, and the next moment it fell into Lin Feng's dantian. At this moment, Lin Feng's dantian was like a small starry universe.

A celestial body emerged in the void, between reality and illusion. This celestial body was always in motion, flowing with powerful power. When these laws of time came, this celestial body burst out with unparalleled engulfing power.

Crazy engulfing these laws of time, like a long whale sucking water.

"Boom boom."

At this moment, the celestial body heard the mysterious sound of thumping, like the heart of God beating, the mysterious sound oscillated in the void, just like the rhythm of the avenue of heaven and earth, and the celestial body emitted a faint cyan light.

The cyan chaotic air flow hovered in it.

These cyan air currents vibrated out and swept across Lin Feng's body, and the strength of Lin Feng's body began to spread.

"Boom boom."

The swallowing power from the celestial body is getting more and more terrifying, and the sound between the swallowing and discharging is getting louder and louder. The loud voice is transmitted from Lin Feng's body, and then spreads deep in the space of the **** of good fortune.

"Curious voice!"

"What's this sound?"

"This sound is so mysterious!"

At this moment, many masters who were potentially cultivating inside the divine clock of good fortune came from the sky and gathered to Lin Feng. When they saw Lin Feng's figure, these people were shocked.

"This is the voice of Dadao!" One of them said with excitement, this person is Beitiandao, and Beitiandao looked at Lin Feng with excitement.

Everyone changed as soon as the words came out.

Throughout the ages, no voice has dared to call the voice of the avenue, almost no voice can be called the voice of the avenue.

"The voice of the avenue, how did the voice of the avenue come from him? Tiandao, you can't be mistaken?" A figure beside Beitiandao suddenly asked, this person is Dong Wutian.

In addition to Dong Wutian, there are other young masters and young geniuses from the North Desert Temple, such as Nan Mie Shen, Xi Wan Buddha, Jin Ling'er, and many of Lin Feng's original subordinates, such as Yu Hanyu, Lan Wu Ji, Yang Shen Pao waited for a group of people.

"Yes, why is there the sound of the Great Dao on his body?" Xi Wanfo and Nan Mie Shen also said in shock.

"I don't know, unless my induction is wrong." Bei Tiandao looked at the three people.

"Your induction can't go wrong, the cultivation base of Palace Master Lin is truly unprecedented." At this time, Huang Wuji walked out with an excited expression.

"Yes, the greatness of Palace Master Lin is not what you can imagine. You may never imagine his height in your life." Yu Hanyu's eyes were obsessed with the figure sitting cross-legged in the black hole of the universe.

Her eyes were blurred, letting the Buddha fall into it.

She has already left a deep mark in her heart, but she knows that this feeling buried in her heart will never be fruitful.

"Yes, Palace Master Lin is mysterious, he is by no means as simple as the gods of the heavens and stars." Xi Wanfo looked at Yu Hanyu, and the expressions of his former subordinates who were waiting for Lin Feng were shocked.

"Brother Wanfo, you have too many words." Nan Mie Shen muttered to himself as he looked at Lin Feng's figure.

"Hey, I don't know if I can comprehend the law of time in this life. If I can't comprehend it, I am afraid I will not be able to follow the master in this life." Yang Shen Pao and Ming Youhun looked at each other, and the two turned and left to practice hard. Up.

Only if they knew about Lin Feng's future achievements, Lin Feng could support them, but they still felt unable to follow in Lin Feng's footsteps.

"Let's cultivate hard." Huang Wuji, Yu Hanyu and others looked at each other one after another, their mood at the moment is no different from that of Yang Shen Cannon and Underworld Ghost.

"Look, a green lotus has appeared, and a green lotus has appeared in front of Palace Master Lin." Just when they were about to leave, Bei Tiandao suddenly pointed to Lin Feng's surroundings and said: "This is Chaos Qinglian, Chaos Qinglian. How does it grow crazily?"