God Of Martial Arts

"There is still a glimmer of hope!" Lin Feng's eyes coagulate, such a terrible flame, can this old man still step into the nine you magic lotus which the Lord can burn and kill.

"Lin Feng, how about we discuss one thing?" Poor strange voice suddenly became gentle a few minutes, let Lin Feng's eyes suddenly between a stiff, there is a problem!

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng said warily.

"In addition to the spirit of Jiulong, do you have another one?" Poor huge eye son twinkles, looked at Lin Feng this side, that pair of huge fierce eyes now all slightly squint up.

Lin Feng's heart trembled. The old man had another martial spirit. His parents and relatives didn't know about it. No one else should have known about him except for the immortal spirit of Jiuyou devil emperor who had peeped into his memory. Moreover, he never released it. Poor Qi, the bastard, knew it.

"Sure enough!" As soon as poor Qi's huge eyes congealed, seeing Lin Feng's look, he should have guessed right. No wonder Poor Qi remembers the words of the nine you devil emperor when he left. The nine you devil song will startle jiuxiao in the future. If you want to, I will kill Sansheng for me.

To kill Sansheng, that's the Sansheng emperor. Why does Jiuyou demon emperor dare to say such crazy words after peeping at Lin Feng? Although Jiuyou devil emperor has practiced Jiuyou magic music, he can't resist even if he stands in front of Sansheng emperor, let alone Lin Feng, who is like a mole ant in the eyes of the great emperor.

Lin Feng looked at the poor strange, saw that guy's squint eyes, suddenly in the heart of a Lin, this old man in cheat him.

"What does this have to do with Wu hun?" Lin Feng did not respond to poor strange words, but asked.

"Of course, it does. I ask you, is there a piece of land in your soul?" Poor Qi asked again, and let Lin Feng's heart tremble slightly. The old bastard seems to know too much. Now, there is a deserted land in his heavenly book and martial spirit.

"I'm asking you what it has to do with Wu hun!" Lin Feng still did not reason poor Qi, this bastard in the end what ghost idea, unexpectedly thought of his own martial spirit body.

"Asshole, this emperor is for you, I'm helping you get this nine you Magic Lotus!" Poor Qi low voice scolds a sentence, way: "answer this emperor's words well, isn't it."

"I don't believe it!" Lin Feng is too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He cast a look of disdain at him. Not long ago, the old bastard pit eight Emperor Wu and sent him to Jiuyou devil emperor. He almost gave him a pit.

The poor and huge eyes are stiff. There is an impulse to beat Lin Feng. However, seeing Lin Feng's reaction, he may have guessed it again. Maybe, his martial spirit really has a piece of land!

"It's really that kind of Constitution!" Poor Qi murmured to himself. Although he had guessed for a long time, he was not sure. After all, the constitution could not be seen. Only by really understanding Lin Feng could he speculate. He also had a long contact with Lin Feng.

In addition, with the old man in the temple of fate, there is probably no problem. As for how the prophet can know, poor Qi doesn't believe what kind of nonsense he will predict. However, in the temple of destiny, Lin Feng's deeds may be in the eyes of the other party. With all Lin Feng's deeds in the temple of destiny, it is not difficult for the prophet to make that kind of speculation 。

As for the achievement of prophecy, poor Qi believes in it. After all, the prophet practices the art of destiny, and coupled with the fierce vision of a strong man of his level, it is not difficult to predict the future achievements of martial arts.

"as long as we get nine Magic Lotus, we can drive all the small world out of the snow country, and the two big and small worlds are yours since then. This snow moon country has the final say." Poor Qi and a voice, let Lin Feng heart quite moved.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Feng's eyes flashed down and said, "conditions!"

"After you get Jiuyou Magic Lotus, you need to refine it for me. From then on, all the other things in this small world will be given to you. How about it?" Poor Qi's eyes twinkled with hot meaning, which made Lin Feng look suspicious. It seems that this guy is really interested in the nine you Magic Lotus. Jiuyou Magic Lotus is the lotus flower bred by the fire of nine you. As Yan Emperor, he is good at fire.

"No more Sansheng Jing?" Lin Feng asked.

"I don't know whether I can find it. If you are lucky enough to get it, it belongs to you!" Poor Qi very straightforward said, at present he most wants to get, is this burning sky magic flame.

"Don't worry, I will protect your way, but I can't hurt you. When I refine Jiuyou Magic Lotus, I can help you to set up a big fire array around the small world. Since then, no one can invade if the Emperor Wu doesn't come." Yan Emperor continued to seduce said, let Lin Feng look in flash, spit out a voice: "deal!"

"How to do it!" Lin Feng asked again, don't know what the use of his soul, this guy seems to be very concerned.

"Don't you have a sky sword or not? Drive everyone away first!"

"Go away!" Lin Feng low scolded, this old bastard's calculation is very good, but also to move his Wutian sword, there are two opportunities, Lin Feng don't want to use it again.

"You can do it yourself, or I will take back what I just said!" Lin Feng continues to spread his voice. Since this guy wants Jiuyou Magic Lotus so much, Lin Feng believes that he will have a way to drive away the crowd. How can he use Wutian sword.A cunning look flashed in the poor and strange eyes, and said, "are you restricted in using Wutian sword?"

"You ask too much!" Lin Feng responded: "if we continue to talk about it, I'm afraid I'll go back on it!"

"You are cruel. I will do it myself!" Poor Qi low scolded, and then the huge body swaggered away from here, and walked around the terrible nine you Magic Lotus. Lin Feng estimated that this guy was ready to borrow the towering flame around the nine you Magic Lotus again.

As long as there's a fire, this guy can use it.

"Qi family blood and martial spirit is not a space of its own, why not try it!" At this time, there are a lot of voices in the void. It is a venerable Lord of the Wenjia family. The war between the emperor of Qi and the emperor of Wu of Wen family makes the contradiction between the two families very deep, which is a real contradiction.

A master of Qi's family looks like a hawk eagle. He coldly glances at the master and is quite moved in his heart.

In the middle of his body, his soul roars out of the sky, and his soul rolls out of the sky.

It is said that the map of Qi family's emperor swallowing heaven was refined by the Emperor Wu of Qi family according to the power of Wu soul.

"Go!"

The master of Qi's family drank a lot, and the endless silk thread of space turned into dazzling gold thread and went towards the sky. At the same time, the soul of the army swayed in the void and moved against the wind. The power of space was extremely powerful.

"Crash!" Countless threads of space silk thread toward the lower space, the figure of the Lord of Qi's family stands in the terrible dark sky, and the force of the spirit penetrates toward the nine you Magic Lotus in the sky.

"Hum!" A thread of terrible dark magic flame ascended, and the gold thread continued to climb, but in an instant, all the threads of space climbed onto the magic flame and rose to the sky, and went straight to the martial spirit of the master of the family.

"Even the power of space is burning. It's a terrible flame. If the blood and spirit of the Lord of Qi's family gets close, I'm afraid the spirit will be burned directly!" The crowd was shocked, only to see the master of Qi's family soaring into the sky, far away from the terrible flame, and even directly cut off the countless threads of space with the magic flame, and his face was pale.

"It's a failure. The spirit of the master of Qi's family is still far away." People stare at the terrible nine leaf lotus flame in the sky, and the Lord will be burned to death when he approaches the past.

But at the moment, there is another person's step out, want to try.

"Lord of Flame Mountain!" As soon as the eyes of the crowd coagulate, the flaming emperor of the Flaming Mountain is the strongest person playing with fire in the eight wasteland. The Lord under his door does not know whether he can deal with the demon flame.

The Lord of the Flaming Mountain stepped on the void, and his heart moved. All of a sudden, all the people saw were nine sun patterns in the void, which were extremely dazzling. The crazy rotation of the sun patterns seemed to be the real nine suns shining on this land, driving away the dark air of the magic flame.

"The Lord of Huoyanshan, his ability to drive away fire is really powerful!" In the heart of the crowd, they saw that the nine suns were getting hotter and hotter than ever, and they seemed to be able to twist the magic flame breath of heaven and earth into the pattern of the sun.

"Nine rounds of Yang fire, swallow!" The Lord drank coldly, and the nine suns whirled wildly around his body, swallowing the magic flame in the void and turning into his flame. The nine suns were more and more dazzling.

"Can it really be swallowed?" The crowd's expression coagulates, sees that nine rounds of sun pattern crazy fury whirl, unceasingly toward the sky, swallows the magic flame, as if to swallow that terrible nine leaf magic flame.

Poor Qi raised his head, huge eyes looking at the nine rounds of fire, showing a look of disdain, feimayer shake the tree, beyond his capacity!

He raised his step and stepped towards the ground, suddenly it seemed to touch something. In a moment, the nine you magic lotus was touched, and the nine leaves were slightly opened. In an instant, the nine leaf lotus petals spread towards the void and turned into nine huge magic flame petals. All of them dodged and retreated wildly.

The petals of the nine leaf magic fire would swallow up the whole void. Sure enough, the pattern of the nine round sun collided with the petals of the nine leaves, and in an instant nothing was left. The Lord's face was pale, and his body soared into the sky and fled. Otherwise, he would be swallowed up by the spreading petals!

"What a terror!" The crowd looked stiff. After swallowing up all the flames, the nine leaf petals slowly fell silent, and returned to the deep ground, still blooming with dazzling dark magic!