Supreme Lingshen

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A hot fireball five feet in size hit Ling Feng's body, and the black robe on Ling Feng's body was burned instantly, covered by the hot energy in the fireball, Ling Feng also showed fear, and shouted in surprise: "Ah! Bitch, this young master will definitely crush you to ashes, and make you immortal forever.【26nbsp;】”

Seeing Ling Feng's painful appearance, Yang Yuan's doubts were gone.At the same time, the attacks of the five hundred monks also bombarded Ling Feng, but Ling Feng was screaming in pain, but suddenly he dodged the attacks of the five hundred monks.

Yang Yuan originally wanted to end Ling Feng's life, but who knew that Ling Feng avoided the attacks of five hundred monks, which made her feel that Ling Feng must be not easy.

Ling Feng arrived at another place, the flames on his body disappeared, and he said to Yang Yuan with a smile: "Young Daoist Yang, please give a little more! I am looking forward to it!"

When Yang Yuan heard this, she already knew that Ling Feng was not injured at all just now. What surprised Yang Yuan was that Ling Feng was obviously a Demon Lord at the early stage of cultivation, since she could resist the full blow of her Demon Emperor's mid-stage cultivation.

Ling Feng didn't pay much attention to Yang Yuan's attack. Except for the law and the attack power that surpassed the mid-stage Demon Emperor, Ling Feng was not afraid of an ordinary mid-stage Demon Emperor cultivator.

"Could it be that he has some powerful defense magic weapon on him, but even the top-grade magic weapon defense magic weapon can't resist his own attack! This kid is not injured at all!" Yang Yuan looked at Ling Feng suspiciously, Instead of continuing to attack, they asked the five hundred monks to wear down Ling Feng's skills before capturing Ling Feng.

Regarding Yang Yuan's attitude, Ling Feng had already guessed that the monks were scruples about one and the other, Ling Feng had no scruples at all, even if there were some monks with backgrounds here, Ling Feng would still be able to kill without any mistakes.

In Ling Feng's mind, he couldn't stay in the Demon Realm any longer, at worst he would go to the Immortal Realm.

Anyway, the demon world is not his own. Ling Feng took out the Overlord Sword, and each attack could kill ten monks. Gradually, these monks were also frightened. The current combat power has far surpassed that of the Demon Lord's initial stage.

In less than ten breaths, one hundred monks died at Ling Feng's hands, and there was no lack of demon monks among them. The four hundred monks also stepped back, and the fear in their eyes showed that they had already I'm afraid, Ling Feng's strength is far stronger than the news sent by the Gao family.

"This kid, what kind of monster is it? The fighting power of the Demon Lord's early stage is comparable to that of the Demon Emperor's early stage."

"He is too scary, he is simply a monster!"

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Those [-] monks backed away and began to discuss. They were all frightened by Ling Feng's strength. After all, there were no other monks here except the two demon emperors. Judging by Ling Feng's relaxed expression, he knew that Ling Feng If it wasn't for the Devil Emperor's combat power, there would be nothing else.

Yang Yuan glanced at Ling Feng with a look of surprise on her face, and said to Ling Feng: "Boy, if you give me the bean war sword in your hand, I can spare your life."

"My young master's life is in my own hands. How could it be controlled by you, a mid-term devil emperor cultivator? Forgive me. It's funny. If you kill yourself now, I can leave your whole body." Ling Feng replied coldly.

Yang Yuan now knew that the quality of the sword on Ling Feng's body must be extraordinary, and it was very likely to be a divine weapon.Although there are artifacts in the demon world, Yang Yuan has never had one. Yang Yuan is also very eager for the power of Yang's magic weapon, so she threatened Ling Feng to keep the magic weapon, and naturally she would not spare Ling Feng's life, because no matter what Who will not leave a powerful enemy for herself, and Yang Yuan's magic sense detected Ling Feng, and she knew that Ling Feng had not practiced for more than ten thousand years, and that a monk in the demon world had the strength of a demon king. It wasn't that she had cultivated for tens of thousands of years. If Ling Feng was left behind, then Yang Yuan didn't want to imagine that she might be killed by Ling Feng in the future.

But Yang Yuan would never have imagined that Ling Feng was so arrogant. Since he still let out such crazy words, he wanted to kill himself and leave her a whole body. To her, this was just a joke. Although Ling Feng Feng is very strong, but Yang Yuan doesn't think that Ling Feng can resist the cultivator of the Devil Emperor.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, die for me." Yang Yuan was angry. Now, no matter whether Ling Feng is wanted by the Gao family or not, Ling Feng's words like this are enough for Yang Yuan to kill Ling Feng, let alone Ling Feng. Feng also has a magic weapon that cannot see through the level.

"It's up to you?" Ling Feng pointed at Yang Yuan with his finger contemptuously, and said disdainfully.

"Ling Feng is really brave, since he dared to challenge the middle-stage cultivators of the Devil Emperor."

"Even if Ling Feng is strong, comparable to No. 1 under the cultivation of the Devil Emperor, he may not be able to resist the full attack of the Devil Emperor's master."

"It's a pity for such an outstanding talent!"

Just when the surrounding monks thought that Ling Feng would be killed by Yang Yuan, Yang Yuan attacked Ling Feng with a palm, and Ling Feng secretly said: "Is the body of this young master's best fairy weapon, how could you, a woman, be able to destroy it?" Feeling the power of Yang Yuan's demon spirit pouring into his body, Ling Feng was not polite, and directly rotated nine ten-color beads, and a vortex in his dantian exuded a strong suction force, and all the power poured into Yang Yuan was absorbed by Jiu One of the Ten-Color Divine Beads was absorbed, and it was also frantically absorbing Yang Yuan's skill.

"Ten Color Fields."

Ling Feng let out a roar, like an ancient ferocious beast descending into the world, the palm of his hand shone with brilliance, and a huge field enveloped Yang Yuan and the middle-aged man who had fought with Ling Yi's 12 people and was crushed to the point of rivalry.

In a brand new ten-color space, there are more than 600 monks. Standing in front of the more than 600 monks are a middle-aged woman and a middle-aged man. , looking at the middle-aged woman opposite with a pair of dark eyes, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, what is this place?" The middle-aged man stared at Ling Feng coldly and asked.

"Here is that? Of course it's my domain." Ling Feng laughed loudly.

"Stop talking nonsense, boy, how can your domain trap us two devil emperors." Yang Yuan gave Ling Feng a suspicious look, and said coldly.

This is indeed Ling Feng's domain, but it is stronger than Chaos' domain. The five energies of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth mastered by Chaos are transformed into Yin and Yang, extremely life and death, and chaos.

The ten-color field is a field created by ten attributes. If Ling Feng is currently using it in the early stages of the demon emperor, if he does not have the mid-stage cultivation of the devil emperor, and he has a divine weapon, or a powerful ultimate move, or supernatural means, he cannot break out of the ten-color field. .

In the sky above the Ten-Color Field, the nine Ten-Color Divine Beads spun faster and faster, gradually forming a vortex, which also exuded a strong suction force, and it would be difficult to resist without a Demon Emperor-level mid-term cultivation.

The strength of the ten-color field is not to trap the enemy, but to trap the enemy to absorb the enemy's skill and consume the enemy to death.Or suck it into a mummy.

"What's going on here? My skill has disappeared miraculously." A monk in the middle stage of the demon king said in disbelief with a frightened expression on his face.

"Ah!" A demon emperor monk was sucked into a mummy by the vortex above.

"Ah! What the hell is going on here?"

"Ah! My skills."

"My God! Am I going to die here?"

"I'm not willing to die like this!"

The [-] monks all died in one breath, and they were all sucked into mummies. Those demon monks had stronger skills and could resist a bit. As for the middle-aged man, he also became panicked. After the strange dissipated, even he could only be slaughtered by Ling Feng, so he questioned Ling Feng unkindly: "Boy, what kind of sorcery are you using?"

"It has nothing to do with you whether this young master is a witchcraft or not." Ling Feng also said with an evil face, since these people dare to stop and kill him, they must be conscious of death.

As for Ling Yi's 12 people behind Ling Feng, there was not much movement. They still had nothing to do, and they were still meditating to recover their skills.

Yang Yuan glanced at Ling Yi and the others behind Ling Feng, seeing that their skills had not dissipated, their eyes flickered with murderous intent, and then the secret disappeared quickly.

Yang Yuan said coldly: "Little Ling Feng, let me go out quickly, otherwise I will try my best to blow myself up and drag you to be buried with me."

"Really? Fellow Daoist Yang, wait a minute, don't blow yourself up, I'll let you out right away." Ling Feng suddenly showed fear, and it didn't look like he was pretending at all.

Seeing that Ling Feng's expression was genuine, Yang Yuan seemed to believe Ling Feng.But Ling Feng did not move, but lay down on the space floor of the ten-color field, and fell asleep lazily. a hundred years.

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't intend to let her go out at all, and her skill had dissipated by [-]%, Yang Yuan said angrily, "Boy Ling Feng, you're courting death."

Just when Yang Yuan said this, the number of hundreds of people was also reduced to ten. These ten people are all the peak cultivation bases of the Demon Lord in the later stage, but now that their skills have dissipated, they are frightened. They also know that only Only by killing Ling Feng can we get out from here.

And the middle-aged man walked to Yang Yuan's side at this time, and said, "Young Daoist Yang, this kid is extremely weird, let's kill him together!"

"Fellow Daoist Han, that's the only way to go." Yang Yuan nodded lightly and said, for this middle-aged man Han Qiang, Yang Yuan didn't pay much attention to this middle-aged man Han Qiang. Just insignificant.

But now that Ling Feng has brought her into this weird place, Yang Yuan has to cooperate with Han Qiang. After all, it is a good thing to have one less enemy and one more ally.

"Senior Han, Senior Yang. Let the two of us, seniors, kill Ling Feng, the monster together!" Seeing this opportunity, the ten monks who were at the peak of the late Demon Lord said as if they had hope of living.

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