Peerless Martial God

"What did the prophet say to Lin Feng?" Among the crowds blocked by space, Yang Ziyan looked nervous. At this moment, the prophet’s gaze was on Lin Feng’s body. It should be predicting Lin Feng, and at the moment, the reaction of others seems to be very big. .

"It won't be predicted to be a waste." Xuanyuan stunned the sky and looked at the center.

"It is possible." Yang Ziyan stared at Lin Feng and nodded slightly, as if to comfort himself.

At this time, how could the crowd react little? The last few people who were predicted, one more shocking, the very weak Emperor Huanglong, turned out to be a pretty dragon physique, and then he was stunned, more terrible, and he could not attack the emperor. If he is alive, he will take one of the top ten enchantments instead.

Next, it is the empty monk, the prophet has not predicted, he will let the prophet keep secret, look at the look of the prophet, the physique of the empty meditation, no more than the undead king of the body, is it the Buddha Road Those who are strong in ancient Buddha physique? In that case, it is very scary.

After the emptiness, Lin Feng, let the prophet keep secret, listen to the prophet's meaning, his wife is very extraordinary, and Lin Feng, the prophet wants to accept him as a disciple, how others can not be shocked.

This number of people who have been predicted for a long time seems to have more terrible qualifications than those in front.

"Can you name first?" Lin Feng laughed, the prophet may be a terrible person, and he has a relationship with him, there will be no harm.

"Yes." The prophet smiled, and then he thought about it, and shot a letter to Lin Feng's eyebrows. He smiled and said: "After that, if you are in the holy city, you can come to the Temple of Destiny to find me. What I said today. , still valid."

"Destiny Temple!" Lin Feng's look trembled, and looked at the Zijinlongwang and Duan Duodao who were not predicted behind the crowd. In their time, the Temple of Destiny already existed, it was a horrible force, and now, from From ancient times to the present, is the Temple of Destiny really still there? And it is not the temple of destiny in the city of destiny, but the real temple of destiny!

All the crowds showed a strange look. The prophet threw an olive branch to Lin Feng. The original prophet was the strong man of the state of the Holy City. The real temple of destiny exists. What would it be?

Lin Feng, why would it be him!

At this moment, everyone's eyes are all on Lin Feng's body, and even some people have exposed terrorist murders, such as Dragon, Lei Yao and others.

"Before Lin Feng grows up, erase it!" This is the idea in their hearts at the moment, and then the strong qualifications, the talent of horror, and the direct disappearance without growing up, nothing is done, a dead person, no future!

"Congratulations to Lin Gongzi." The Iraqi tears smiled at Lin Feng, and congratulated him on becoming a famous disciple of the prophet.

Lin Feng smiled and responded. At this moment, he is somewhat curious. What is his own constitution? Is it ten permanent?

"How will his success be?" At this moment, the Taoist who held the dust on one hand asked, seeing the priest, the black corner of the next side immediately twitched, bastard...

The crowd also looked at the priest and they didn't have any impression of the priest. The low-key guy couldn't help. The people who impressed him were almost erased. In addition, the only one who had the deepest impression was black. It is estimated that this life will never be forgotten.

However, they are very interested in the question of this Taoist, Lin Feng, what will his success be?

"Only he can decide his own destiny, maybe the next emperor, maybe the middle emperor, maybe the emperor, maybe..." The prophet caressed the beard, smiled faintly, and the calm voice made the heart of the crowd It was a fierce tremor, and I decided my destiny... This is the prophet, the first time I made this language.

What does this mean?

This piece of space is not so vast, suddenly it is terrible. Maybe it is the emperor, maybe the emperor, the fate, and the fate of himself. Lin Feng, he must have what terrible constitution, and he is the same as the monk and the empty monk, but The prophet promised confidentiality, and Lin Feng may not know it!

"Oh, well, I really want to drink a few cups." The big pests grinned and broke the silence. The three of them arrived, he, Jun Moxi and Lin Feng, all got very good predictions, which made him burn in the chest. A **** blood, after a few years, whether they can trample on the eight wasteland, the clouds fly and faint, but they can't see, they are now, where!

"Come to you." The prophet's gaze finally fell on the Taoist priest. Only the eyes of the Taoist priests flashed. Does his life need prophecy?

"You guard the way for him, maybe you can break it, I believe you can understand!" The prophet pointed to Lin Feng, laughing and looking at the strange, the eyes of the smile, as if to see everything.

The poor look stunned, and then whispered in his heart: "You are a **** prophecy, it seems that this Emperor will be tied to this **** in this life!"

"You won't lie to me? A lot of words." Poorly asked again, staring at the prophet.

"You can use your life to gamble." The prophet smiled, and turned over his eyes. This time it was pitted, and his heart was depressed. He thought of the imperial name of the Emperor, and now he wants to protect the bastard.

Lin Feng’s eyes flashed, maybe the next emperor, maybe the middle emperor, maybe the emperor... clenched his fists, Lin Feng’s eyes showed a conviction of faith, a tenacious belief, even if the prophet said his fate was decided by himself. Then, use this life to pursue and break through the nine continents.

"Well, the prophecy I made, this is relative to your current physique, understanding, talent, and mind. If you make changes in the future, you will be reborn, or have a bad adventure, experience endless life and death, step on the strong If you follow the bones of your body, you may be stronger. If you choose to fall, even the prophecies I give you may be far apart."

"Hey, hehe..." The golden arrows broke out. At this moment, the crowd saw four golden watch arrows shot together. One of the arrows fell on the emperor dragon, an arrow, and fell on it. Jun Mo Xi body, two arrows, all fell on the empty monk.

Nine watchmen, shooting eight arrows, leaving a watchman, the arrow did not shoot.

Lin Feng’s gaze fell on the man who did not shoot the watch arrow. This person did not shoot the arrow of the watch, which probably means that he once shot, may be his watchman!

However, at this moment, the other party's look is calm, and there is no swaying and invisible.

Eight arrows of watch, each shot to seven people, the flame mountain to pay black, the magic world Tianmu Mufan dust, the middle of the sage of the empty family Sikongxiao, ask the family to ask the Tiange, Huangfulong, Jun Moxi, and two volleys In the empty body, Lin Feng, did not get the arrow!

This situation is quite confusing. Lin Feng was predicted by the prophet to kill himself, but he did not get the arrow of watch, and the empty meditation kept the prophet secret and got two arrows of watch.

"Life is by yourself, it’s easy to talk about it. Eight wilderness geniuses come out, some people’s lives are afraid that they can’t control themselves, they will die.” Someone said coldly at this time, as if they pointed out why the arrow of the watch did not shoot at Lin Feng. The prophet wants to accept Lin Feng as a disciple, indicating that Lin Feng may have terrible physique. The disaster that Lin Feng will face may be horrible. If there are people standing here, I am afraid some people will not let Lin Feng and step on it. Carrying his bones forward, prove himself, use Lin Feng's bones to spread his own way.

Lin Feng, can you become an emperor, or an unknown number.

If Lin Feng promised the prophet to become his disciple, maybe the ending would change, and there would be an arrow of watch on him, but he only wanted a future, but did not grasp the present, then, the empty monk of Tianleiyin Temple, It also has a terrible physique. In the eyes of everyone, his hope of surviving into the emperor is greater than that of Lin Feng. Therefore, there are two arrows of watch and choose the monk of the empty meditation.

Outside, the crowd saw a general guess in this scene. From the arrow of the watch, it can be seen that the monk is a big winner. The little monk of Tianleiyin Temple is really extraordinary. As for others, Jun Moxi And Huang Xiaolong made them quite unexpected, and the remaining few were the characters of the top ten enchanting.

As for Xuanyuan and Yang Ziyan at this time, his face showed a bright smile.

"It seems that the guy is really a waste, only to surprise everyone." Yang Ziyan said with a sneer, when the prophet talked with Lin Feng, the crowd showed a surprised look, but he did not get the arrow of watch, so he is a waste, not a genius .

"Hey!" Xuanyuan screamed in the air, and the scorpion was smothered.

The prophet's gaze fell on the nine watchmen and smiled and said: "As for you, you have your own watchers, you don't need me to predict!"

"This city of destiny, since it was closed, you, only experienced a illusion, must not be too careless, the heart of the martial arts, can not be shaken." The figure of the prophet gradually faded, the vast destiny The city, like a cloud of crazy tumbling, the crowd only feels that the body is gradually being submerged by the clouds, the city of destiny, will eventually be empty.

"Where to come, go back!" A floating voice came out. Soon, everyone found out that they had already gone out of the city of destiny and returned to the place where the city of destiny was in the past. Everything is like an empty space. A dream.

"Since you predict that my qualifications are comparable to them, I will trample on their bones and prove that my magical Peng will become a demon emperor, shocking the past and the present."

One of the four ancient cities, the magic city, a figure cast by gold arrogant, filled with endless ambiguous meaning, he is a golden-winged Dapeng, does not believe in life.

Another city, the edge of the city of destiny, Qi Tiansheng and Qi Jiaojiao appeared, Qi Tiansheng face ugly, cold said: "You predict that my qualifications are not as good as them, I will swear them to prove my way, take their lives, Achievement self."

The enchanting person, the tenacious martial arts heart, can't be shaken!

"Lin Feng, I am going to die." Xuanyuan broke through the city of destiny, and he was arrogant and wanted to kill Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, no matter what your physique, what achievements can be made in the future, but I have slandered you first, and all physiques are illusory." Above the emptiness, Lei Yao is a terrible thunder and lightning, to marry Lin Feng to prove the way, let the prophecy The horrible physique of prophecy paves the way for yourself!

"Lin Feng, I will definitely marry you before you grow up, the roof, no more enchanting." Long Teng scorpion penetrates the void.

As the people guessed, after the prophecy, there are many people who want to marry Lin Feng!

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