"Three hundred and sixty Great Dao Gods?"

Lin Feng looked at Wang Turen in horror upon hearing this, "Can you kill the gods?"

No matter how many Dao Gods there are, it is impossible to besie the Heaven Dao God. The two are separated by a sky trench, which is difficult to make up.

But the three hundred and sixty Dao God puppets in front of him can trap and kill the Heaven Dao God, how can this not shock Lin Feng.

"this is."

Bavanpo looked at these Dao God puppets with an ugly expression.

"These Dao Gods seem to be masters of no imperial city, and most of the masters of the three major families." Yu Wanxian smiled and said: "It seems that Bawan poison, you don't know this at all."

"Yes, I don't know about this."

Bawan Poison heard the words and said solemnly: "Moreover, many people in Wuhuangcheng didn't know. For a while, news of Heavenly Dao artifacts continued to be heard from the Burial Emperor Mountain, attracting many Dao Gods to go there. As a result, these Dao Gods disappeared inexplicably. Up."

"Your three major families have the upper hand, and there are more places to go."

Lin Feng looked at Ba Wandu and smiled, "As a result, more disappeared."

"exactly."

Tu Ren Wang sneered and said: "More than half of the people here belong to the three major families, but unfortunately all of them were lured by the great city lord Wan Jianyi to arrest them and make them alive and sacrifice into Dao God puppets."

"No, there are far more than these Dao Gods who disappeared in the imperial city." Ba Wandu suddenly looked at Tu Ren Wangdao. "It's normal. There are times when the refining of the Dao God Puppets also fails. At first, Wan Jian tried 149 times before trying to find the method of cultivating Dao God Puppets. It was only when I tried to sacrifice 365 Dao God Puppets again. To worship the **** puppet

The technique. "Tu Renwang's gaze is permeating.

"Damn it!"

Hearing this, Bawan Poison cursed severely.

Many of these Dao God puppets are his disciples, juniors, but unfortunately they are now turned into Dao God puppets.

"Hey, both sides of the relationship didn't follow the good intentions." Yu Wanfu smiled after hearing the words: "Wan Jian is not wronged by your three major families."

"This is a contradiction that erupts sooner or later. Wan Jianyi wants to be the emperor of the entire imperial city and control the power of life and death of every life!" Ba Wandu sneered.

"Okay, let's not talk about this."

Tu Ren Wang looked at Lin Feng and said, "These 365 Dao God puppets only listen to my orders, and you control them by controlling me. You can choose to take them or not."

"Of course I chose to take it away."

Lin Feng laughed at the words: "With these 365 Great Dao Gods, it's easier for me to go out and do things, and leave it to you to take full responsibility."

Tu Ren Wang nodded slightly after hearing this.

He looked at the 365 Dao God puppets, and slowly stretched out his hand, the big hand rising out of the sky, spreading in the void.

"Boom...!"

The 365 Dadao **** puppets suddenly fought. Each of them exudes fierce killing air, their eyes are scarlet. Each of these people is holding a long spear in his hand. The spear carries fierce killing air, and the tip of the spear is stained with scarlet blood. It's Abitian

Road rot.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly when he looked at these Abi Tiandao Corrupted Blood.

Wan Jianyi sacrificed these things to consume a lot of materials.

"Bump."

365 Dao **** puppets stepped on the void and landed on King Turen's palm. King Tuman slowly grabbed them, and these 365 Dao **** puppets disappeared.

"Let's go back to the mud plow sky!"

Lin Feng saw that King Tu Ren had accepted 365 puppets of Dao God, and immediately decided to Tao.

"it is good!"

King Turen, Bawan Poison, and Yu Wanfu three said one after another.

"Boom!" Lin Feng waved his hand, and the world origin of the mud plow appeared in the palm of his hand. This world origin released a faint light, and the light cast the four figures of Lin Feng, Bawan Poison, Knife Slaughter King, and Yu Wanrong. Wrapped in it, and then rushed to the North Palace

Door.

"Crack...!"

At this moment, the gate of the Beihuang Palace opened suddenly.

The world's source of light that wrapped Lin Feng and the other four rushed out and disappeared.

"Boom!"

With the disappearance of the four, the gate of the Beihuang Palace closed suddenly.

This moment immediately attracted the attention of the master without imperial city, and in an instant, countless divine thoughts descended in the sky above the Northern Emperor Hall.

"Illusion!"

"It must be an illusion. The gate of the Northern Emperor Hall suddenly opened, and then the lightning closed. This must be an illusion."

"This is impossible, this must be an illusion!"

"This must be an illusion. The gate of the Beihuang Hall is obviously closed, why did it open? And only the key to the Beihuang Hall can be opened!"

"The key to the North Palace is in the depths of the Boundless Space-Time Patio!"

"Vicious Heavenly Sovereign, the Patriarchs of the three major families have been guarding the depths of the Wuhuang Sword Forest, and there is no movement inside, which proves that they have not found the key to the North Emperor Hall."

At this moment, the spiritual thoughts of many heavenly gods are intertwined in this space and time, and the same many Dao gods, Taoism are also alarmed, and they look into this space and time.

"Boom boom."

At this moment, a powerful breath rose from the depths of the Wuhuangjian forest. A series of tall and towering figures came out from the inside. These people are the malevolent Tianzun, the man with the mask of the nine-clawed dragon, the snow in the east, the Ba Yinzhu, the Linghuang, the Wushenxiao and others. These people have very ugly faces. They I wanted to fight for North

The key to the palace.

However, the key has fallen into the hands of others.

And the silent palace of the North Emperor was also opened.

"Crack!"

Vicious Tianzun's gaze was infiltrating, and he stared at the void with a trace of gloom: "Okay, very good, Lin Feng, I didn't expect the North Emperor Hall key to transport you from the blood mud plow time and space to the North Emperor Hall."

"Damn it!"

Dongfang Piaoxue's eyes are permeating.

This time he paid a heavy price to beg the man with the mask of the nine-clawed dragon, but he didn't expect to see the shadow of the key to the North Emperor Hall.

"Lin Feng!"

Ba Yinzhu's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

They have been planning for so many years and paid the price, but now Lin Feng, the ant, has picked the fruit of victory.

"Good fellow." The man with the nine-claw Tianlong mask said with gloomy eyes: "It seems that he is the heir of the old fellow Hongjun. This heir is Lin Feng. I want to take him back and take him to see the emperor, or leave it to the emperor. "He squinted while speaking

In the void.

"Everyone, it's nice to meet you!"

At this time, a light and shadow appeared in the void.

This light and shadow seemed to be true, it was Lin Feng's figure.

This time he knew that a lot of gods and gods had come, but he didn't know the specific one, so a ray of divine thought remained to see who these people were.

"Little beast, you dare to show up!" Ba Yinzhu was the first to walk up, staring at Lin Feng with gloomy eyes and said in a deep voice: "Hand over the key to the Northern Emperor Hall, I can forgive you for not dying."