Peerless Martial God 2

After Lin Feng and Zhuang Lingyun returned to the inn, they left the inn with the two ancient hegemons, together with the ice spirit and the fire spirit, and flew into the direction of the octagonal field.

Zhuang Chonghuan and others chased the troops quickly. They intercepted Lin Feng and others in the 100,000 miles outside the hall. However, the roar of Tazu directly shocked the ten-party elders and shook the four-party overlord. Zhuang Chonghuan was suffering. Supported, pale looking towards these two strange faces.

Suddenly aware of what, the sudden change of his face suddenly: "Withdrawal, withdrawal, quick withdrawal!"

Gorgeous appearance, bleak departure, this is the performance of Zhuang Chonghuan, the strongest of these temples at the moment, Lin Feng's mouth is a little curved, Tazu they can not deal with the temple, but the temple can come up to death, blocking the two old people back In the battle world, that is to find yourself dead.

Tazu just slammed, and did not shoot, it is already a very face.

Lin Feng’s few people left safely and innocently, Lin Feng left after killing!

Many of the strongest people in the temple were escaping back to the main house of the temple. Zhuang Chonghuan felt a splitting headache, not because of Tazu’s anger, but because he expected some future events and regretted it.

"Well, it’s worse, the strong man in the dead zone is taken away by Lin Feng, and the future will be endless!"

"Fast, the notice goes on, all the strong people enter the death zone. If you encounter the ancient hegemon, you must spend a lot of money to hire, what to give."

After Sun Buoke’s enemies, I hate to fight coldly.

Zhuang Chonghuan slaps his head and only confuses himself. After doing this for so many years, he has not been able to use such a big baby. Instead, Lin Feng, who has just arrived for a few days, took away two ancient hegemons.

After Sun Fengke’s enemies hated coldly, I’m fighting. After Lin Feng’s departure, Lin Feng’s order came from behind, and the sandstorm heard the words, clenching his fist and shouting: “Follow!”

This place where the ancient hegemons inhabited is a dead zone, but is it not a huge opportunity? An opportunity to strengthen the temple?

Post-Knowledge

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"Hey, father, this time after returning home, it is estimated that the strength of the octagonal domain must be upgraded to a grade." Zhuang Lingyun's face is full of playful colors lying on the clouds. This colorful cloud is a scattered cloud. Lying here is far more powerful than a person flying by strength.

After Zhuang Lingyun left the scope of the hall, he did not know how to feel a lot better, and restored the lively and naughty look of the past. He also made Lin Feng understand more. In the future, Zhuang Lingyun will always have a relationship with the octagonal domain. The only hope that has long since been cut off.

From the selection of Zhuang Lingqi as the next lord, Zhuang Lingyun has fallen into despair for the cold-blooded home. He simply has his righteous father. He still has so many young brothers of the same age waiting for him. He firmly believes that he must Will make a difference in the octagonal domain.

"You are a stinky boy, what grades are not graded, is there no grade before the octagonal domain?" Lin Feng also saved a lot of energy, sitting directly on the colorful clouds, listening to the problem of this son, it is not curious to ask .

Wen Yan, Zhuang Lingyun grinned, but still said: "Where, I just said that the grade of the octagonal domain is higher, it is estimated that the old Niang maidens are afraid to make irresponsible remarks to the righteous father?" Zhuang Lingyun Said, stunned Tazu and a scattered person in front of him, there are these two epic-level characters here, the Niuhuang also obey?

A scattered person, Tazu and the ancestors in the octagonal domain, these three strong, enough to match the four ancestors.

"Ling Yun, don't say when you go back, don't let the people in the octagonal domain know the whereabouts of these two seniors." Lin Feng saw Zhuang Lingyun some forget it, and had to scream for him. Zhuang Lingyun had really planned to go back and show off well, but Lin Feng’s warning made him converge, but some doubts asked: "Father, this Why? Are you worried that someone will be bad for the two predecessors?"

Zhuang Lingyun is hard to think of, at this level, who else can harm these two great old people, this is the hegemon of the ancient times, even if it is the contemporary ancestors of the ancestors, see these two, also What about your fists?

Therefore, Lin Feng’s concern, Zhuang Lingyun does not understand, but if Lin Feng has a request, he will resolutely implement it.

After the ground, the unique knot warfare

"The existence of the two predecessors cannot be said, but I believe that the hall will definitely be announced soon, and we will not be able to cover it at that time. There is no need to pack this news, but we cannot say it now."

"Father wants to give everyone a surprise?" Zhuang Lingyun seems to understand Lin Feng's intentions. Once again, Lin Feng smiled and touched Zhuang Lingyun's head. He really didn't understand that Zhuang Lingyun was so smart and cute. Why does Zhuang Chonghuan dislike him? Instead, I would like to like Zhuang Lingqi who has a lot of thoughts?

"The grandson, is the front an octagonal field?"

At this moment, Lin Feng’s ear came a voice of a scattered person, and his voice was slightly dull, but it was all the light of the bronze bell. This is the energy contained in the ancient hegemony, which is not comparable to the average person.

Lin Feng stood up and walked over to a scattered person looking at the towering mountains in front of him, while the foot was the last ocean in the deep sea. After that, it was the octagonal field, and the front is the border of the wilderness.

"Yes, it is indeed an octagonal domain." Lin Feng nodded and sighed. She really came back. After nearly half a month of tossing, I finally came back. I don’t need to look at the faces of the people in the hall.

"Old tower, we stealth in the air, follow Lin Feng to find the old man who is the ancestors." A scattered person turned to look at the Tazu, who was snoring, and drank a sentence. Tazu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the mountains that stood in front of him, revealing a heaven and earth aura, which was thick and white. It is like a fairyland.

"Sure enough, it is an octagonal domain, haha, Laozi is 500,000 years old, and is back, haha." Tazu couldn't help but laugh, and the tens of thousands of miles of the earthquake were affected. The collapse of the sky was not enough, but it also attracted the attention of the storm. The sandstorm was responsible for the wasteland and sent people every day. Take a look at the border, there are Lin Feng and Zhuang Lingyun figure.

In the past two months when Lin Feng was absent, there were many unexpected things in the octagonal domain. There was no civil strife in the octagonal domain. After all, the ancestral sects were here, others did not dare to act rashly, but outside the octagonal domain, there was a force in the horns eight thousand miles away. .

This force seems to be like deliberately targeting the octagonal domain. Every time the disciples of the octagonal domain go out to perform the task, they will be challenged and found by this force. Before Lin Feng left, he warned Song Qiuji. If there is provocation, it is not necessary. At the meeting, Lin Feng will come back to deal with it.

Enmity, hatred, enemies, and enemies

Therefore, Song Qiuji obeyed this order. In the past two months, the octagonal alliance has been ridiculed by many forces in the war. This ridicule seems to be consciously directed at the octagonal domain. Every time an octagonal domain disciple is humiliated or suffers, not half of it. Hours will spread throughout the Northwest.

Nihuang also sent a warlord to ask what is the reason, but also no end, Nihuang allowed more power, and the stronger the better, after all, the power of the northwestern mainland is the least, the octagonal domain, Jingcheng, Liangcheng Beyond that, there are some small forces. Nihuang is the biggest force. In addition to this, there are also war spirits, but the war spirits are closer to the northern continent, and most of them are divided into the sites of the ancestors.

The enemy is far from the cool school

"Predecessors, your voice, will alarm me, no matter how many moments, he will find it." Lin Feng smiled again and again, this Tazu's voice is really big, the momentum is even more terrible.

Tazu is a bit embarrassed, but he has been suppressed for so long, this time to relax the mood is not bad.

"Scattered people, we are invisible, and stay with Lin Feng." Tazu no longer talk nonsense, the left hand waved straight and disappeared, and the breath disappeared. Lin Feng could not detect the existence and atmosphere of Tazu. After turning around, a scattered person disappeared in front of him. As for the colorful under his feet. Xiangyun is disappearing.

If Lin Feng is not holding Zhuang Lingyun ahead of time, this kid will definitely be thrown away. Lin Feng holds Zhuang Lingyun, and the speed of improvement falls in the center of the wasteland.

In less than a moment, it is true that the sandstorm has more than a dozen ancestral gods appearing in the center of the wilderness. It is an open space, although it is still desolate, but there have been many changes, at least the buildings here are more luxurious.

When the storm saw Lin Feng, his face suddenly became overjoyed, and more than a dozen of his gods and ancestors behind him all clenched their fists and bowed their heads with respect and respectful words: "Lord!"

"Get up, get up." Lin Feng smiled and looked at the sandstorm and the dozens of ancestors he brought with him. Some of them were relatively young and uncommon. Obviously these are all newcomers.

"Yes, the seniors of the storm sands, the eight-corner domain assessment held half a year later, I hope that your wilderness will be able to come up with a good result." Lin Feng took a shot of the shoulders of the storm sand, and was very satisfied with the results of the small half of the storm sands entering the wasteland.

"The lord, I only heard the humming sound, the power is terrible, I don't know..." The sandstorm approached Lin Feng and whispered a question. Although he was puzzled, he saw Lin Feng's face as usual, and he paid attention to it.

Lin Feng was shocked by the savage sand elders who were really smart, knowing the timing of the choice.

"Predecessors, can't say too much, can only say that this trip to the deep sea magic forest, a lot of harvest, huh, huh." After Lin Feng took a shot of the shoulder of the storm, he led Zhuang Lingyun to fly in front of the cave.

"Rainstorm, noon tomorrow, go to the center of the barren field!"

The enemy is not a cold knot, the war is solitary

After Lin Feng left, ~www.readwn.com~ came slowly behind Lin Feng’s order, and the violent sand heard it, clenched his fist and shouted: "Follow!"

His face is as usual, but his heart is excited, can he harvest a lot in the deep sea magic forest? What else can you do besides the ancient hegemon?

Enemy

Clenched fists, the storm suddenly predicted the power of the future octagonal domain, haha, who else can match it?

The corner of the sandstorm suddenly became a little moist. If it wasn't for Lin Feng's step by step, the octagonal domain would be unified in the end. If it wasn't for Lin Feng's previous forces that broke the octagonal domain, they would be merged together. I am afraid that today's octagonal domain is still a frog at the bottom of the well!

And now...

The storm sands a bitter smile, and he can't predict how far the octagonal field will develop. He can only go along with this young ally!

[Thanks to the ss brothers, thank you to the world's Tuen Mun brothers, thank you to the 1888 for the impermanent brothers, thank you brothers for their long time, thank you]