Peerless Martial God

Many people are pale, their mouths are bleeding, and the horrible invisible pressure envelopes the entire space of the heavens and the earth. In their minds, it seems that the sigh of the saints is also heard, as if from ancient sighs.

Looking at Lin Feng again, after three steps, the crowd felt that his body seemed to collapse at any time, and scattered with the wind. However, the seemingly floating body was still standing there firmly. He did not want to be as desired. Shake it, continue to move forward, it is the holy road.

"Lin Feng, can you go up too!" The crowd's eyes are full of shock. Today, is it true that the two people in the holy city of Zhongzhou will become the absolute protagonists, and set foot on the holy road?

Before Lin Feng, only Chu Chunqiu went to the Holy Road, Lin Feng and Chu Chunqiu, all from the holy city of Zhongzhou.

Before, no one could have imagined that Lin Feng would become the second person after Chu Chunqiu. When he reached this step, even if he could not set foot on the holy road, he did what no one had done except Chu Chunqiu.

Like Chu Chunqiu, Lin Feng also lifted his footsteps and stepped on the holy road. The void was dead, Lin Feng, succeeded. After Chu Chunqiu, another genius who was detected the potential of the holy king, now Lin Feng, has As a condition for becoming a holy king in the future, as long as he continues to do so in the future, he will have the opportunity to embark on the supreme realm.

"It was too unexpected. I didn't expect both of the people in the holy city to go up."

"This Lin Feng's talent is really terrible. It seems that he has underestimated him before. He can defeat the character of the king of the dynasty. It is not a weak scorpion. Lin Feng is a terrible talent, otherwise he will not be able to set foot on the holy road. ”

Many of the people here have already gone up, knowing the horror of the Holy Path, Lin Feng can stand at the highest point, it will not be accidental, but really step by step with talent.

When Lin Feng stood on the holy road, he realized how terrible the pressure of Chu Chunqiu was just now. This is no longer a single pressure, but all the pressures seem to come together, shrouded him. The body, squeezing his flesh and blood, collapsed his bones, destroyed his spirit, and destroyed his martial arts.

On the platform of the Holy Path, the sacred chair slowly emerged. The seat of the sacred king of Kowloon, the seat of the sacred king, filled with endless ancient atmosphere, Lin Feng looked at the sacred chair, as if it was alive. Have the same life.

"When you hear the voice of the saint, the voice of the saint, where come from." Lin Feng said, the voice overbearing, and then his footsteps step forward.

Another sigh of sighs filled the air, as if to bring him to the ancient times, so that he really felt the kind of small and desperate, this sigh shrouded his whole person, in the eyes of others, he Arrogant, stalwart, like the same ancient king, but only he understands his own situation, the sigh will wrap him, he is suppressed in a small space, is bound by death, as long as he does not If he is willing to give up, there will be a crisis of destruction at any time. His body is shaking, his blood is roaring, his spirit is turbulent, and his meaning seems to cease to exist.

"This is the voice of the saints!" Lin Feng murmured, looking at the sacred chair in front of him, the sigh of voice, as if coming from it, the whole sacred Taoist platform, Lin Feng’s feeling is There are life.

"There is a saint's body, fearing the sigh of the saint."

Lin Feng’s footsteps stepped out again, facing the terrible storm. The sigh of the saint ran through his body, and the last thread of his body was drained. Lin Feng’s horrible magical power appeared. The peerless demon, the horrible Taoist swells out, it is his unyielding, even the saint can not crush his backbone.

Looking at Lin Feng, who is getting closer and closer to the seat of the Holy Emperor, the shock in the hearts of the people can't be added. He did what Chu Chunqiu didn't do. At this time, many of them were oppressed by the pressure between the heavens and the earth. But as if it was undetected, his eyes stared at Lin Feng.

"He can still step..." Everyone saw Lin Feng stepping up and stepped forward again.

"Oh..." The heavens and the earth seem to resound through the avenues of the avenues. The whole piece of emptiness seems to be slightly turbulent. The sound of the cymbals continues, many people vomit blood, their bodies are crushed, pale, and the land above, Lang Lang Qiankun, as if to be crushed.

"Good crazy guy!" Chu Chunqiu stared at Lin Feng on the holy road. He also went there and knew how terrible there was. If he insisted, he could hold on, but in Chu Chunqiu's view, he You don't have to do that.

"That is the sigh of the old guy from ancient times. This holy road is cast by the body of the saint." Chu Chunqiu said, making the people around him look like a big man, many people look at Chu Chunqiu. The edge is flashing.

"The sage's body!" Chu Chunqiu said indifferently, '咚', a sigh of sighs descended from the sky, through everyone's body, many people are pale, these genius characters, many people have really been hit hard, That wave of attacks, as if there is no end.

"He is crazy!" The crowd looked at Lin Feng again, and his footsteps fell again.

A stream of blood spattered in the void, and sprinkled in the mist of the fairy. At this moment, the sigh of the saint continued to reverberate in the eardrum, and the crowds all looked up and their faces were scared.

"The voice of the saint, this is the true voice of the saint."

They are very shocked in their hearts, Lin Feng, he evoked the echo of the saints, sighs constantly, and the world resonates.

If the forest maple face is gray, this time is not his own death, but it is really near death. His body is about to collapse, his blood will burst, and his spirit will be destroyed, as if he is only one death away from death. The sigh of the saint continues to reverberate in his mind. As time goes by, Lin Feng seems to be ruined. His mind seems to gradually become blurred. Only the voice of the saint is not extinguished. He can't hear anything. Other sounds.

Lin Feng gradually lost his hearing and fell into absolute silence. This kind of silence is like death, destruction, and real destruction.

This kind of silence makes the moment become eternal, as if it has been a long time, Lin Feng's mouth outlines a touch of smile, life and death?

Life and death, why fear life and death!

The voice of the sage, you can kill the Tao!

Even if there are ancient saints, let alone a sigh, and the mighty holy king is just a dusty existence.

Lin Feng had no respect and fear in his heart. His footsteps slowly stepped out. This step, extraordinarily calm, seems to have no resistance.

But this moment, the holy road and the sound, the heavens and the earth are turbulent, the genius characters in the fairy fog, and even some people show the desperate look, they finally feel what is called Shengwei, the ancient sigh of sound, as if it will not decay , crush them off.

"Hey!" When Lin Feng's last step fell, the saint sent out the last sigh, which caused many people to constantly overflow from the corner of their mouth. After that, the heavens and the earth finally recovered calm, as if they had seen the clouds.

Everyone seems to have experienced a disaster. After the robbery, they did not think that this holy road will have such terrible fluctuations, and Lin Feng actually created such a terrible spectacle, which caused the holy voice to resonate.

Looking up, their eyes were looking toward the holy road. At this time, Lin Feng was standing in front of the holy emperor's chair, and the head of the Kowloon was heading, facing Lin Feng.

"I didn't expect that the most talented person today would be Lin Feng." Someone sighed, obviously quite unexpected. Lin Feng's strength is definitely not the strongest, but he stepped to the end of the holy road and came to the front of the holy emperor's chair. This undoubtedly proves Lin Feng's talent, his potential will be very terrible, above the king.

"The holy city of Zhongzhou asked for the defeat of Ji Yun, and today he set foot on the holy road. It seems that in the future, the Central City War King College will be famous."

Someone looked at Chu Chunqiu and immediately asked: "Chu Chunqiu, what did you say about the body of the saint?"

"This holy road is cast from the body of the saints in ancient times. The first step is the sanctuary of the saint's body, the second step is the flesh and bones of the saint, and the third layer has the will of the saint... ..." Chu Chunqiu said slowly, other people heard his words are shocked, this guess is bold, however, they actually feel the heart beating slightly, it seems that Chu Chunqiu's words are really possible.

"What about the seat of the Holy Emperor?" Someone asked Chu Chunqiu. Since the Holy Path is cast by the body of the saint, the seat of the Holy King is sure.

"Sacred soul." Chu Chunqiu said faintly, making the crowd's heart tremble slightly, his eyes once again looking at Lin Feng, only Lin Feng back to them, his body seems to have become extraordinarily tall, but standing there always Silent, it seems that after a long time, Lin Feng slowly turned, his sleeves waved, his body, sitting on the seat of the Holy King, the seat of the saint, the seat of the real king.

At the moment of "Rumble...", the heavens and the earth suddenly vibrated and fluctuated violently, as if an earthquake occurred.

"What happened?" The crowd looked stunned and looked at the sky as if the heavens and the earth would collapse.

At this moment, the women of the Holy Spirit empire showed an incredible look on one side, their bodies trembled with the heavens and the earth, and then they kneeled on the ground on one knee, toward the direction of the Holy Path!

At this moment, in the Holy Spirit dynasty, a horrible scent of madness permeated, and the pressure shrouded the world!

At this moment, the entire Holy Spirit dynasty is in turmoil!

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