Peerless Martial God

Among the Holy Spirit dynasty, Lin Feng quietly cultivated and ignored the outside world.

In the world of Wuhun, Lin Feng sits on the top of Qinglian, and the power of the law is constantly moisturizing the body. The law of the law is reduced, so that the strength of his various laws can be steadily improved at the same time. If there is no such Tianze ancient tree and blue Lian, his law growth is certainly difficult to synchronize, and there will be great deviations.

At this point, Lin Feng fell into meditation.

"The martial arts people will be in control of the emperor, and they will control the power of thousands of times. After this thousand times of control, they will feel that they can integrate with the heavens and the earth. However, the real world is inexhaustible. The sages, between the waves, between the steps, the situation seems to be automatically gathered together, just like the storm, let the power of the heavens and the earth become their own power, arbitrarily slamming an attack with unimaginable power, Even if you don't need any power, just wave freely." Lin Feng whispered in his heart and felt the sense of transcendentality that he felt when he controlled the body of the saint. It was the power control that detached from his limit. He felt the power feeling. How powerful and wonderful.

There is also the soul of the soul to control the power, the original can reach that level, when his soul control his body, naturally it is handy, there is no discomfort, but when his soul control the Holy Body, Lin Feng really realized, human The terrible growth potential of the soul, the space he needs to ascend is too great. There is a terrible gap between him and the ancient saint. It is the scorpio.

What surprised Lin Feng was that he actually ignited the third demon robbing of the upper realm, suppressing his own potential, using the power of the limit to control the sacred body, and let him have the powerless feeling of emptiness for the first time. After gradually recovering, he actually led to the robbery of the demon, and the magical power went one step further.

As usual, after the demon robbery, Lin Feng went to the magic pool and carried out a physical baptism of the demon disintegration*. This reshaping of the flesh gave him a feeling of reincarnation. Lin Feng knew that this was because The reason for controlling the sacred body made him seem uncomfortable in the past, and this time the reshaping of the flesh made him feel the perfect flesh again.

Both the soul and the physical strength are even stronger. Lin Feng is full of confidence in his future. He is not only growing faster than others, but his body and spirit will be much faster than them. If the characters in the same realm compete with him in the flesh, I am afraid that they will only be destroyed by him.

At this time, the spectrum of the soldiers behind Lin Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in Qinglian, gradually converges and merges into the blood. It is the martial art that he engulfed, will be connected with his blood, become the strength of his body, and his breath Finally, it gradually subsided.

Dreaming sitting in the distance quietly watching Lin Feng, smiling: "Small sky, you see how much your father paid for you, you are not coming out soon."

"Haha, if you can come out like this, the little guy has already come out." Lin Feng heard Lin Feng's lovely words laughing out, stopped practicing, and then flashed, and fell to the side of the dream, his head came together. In front of the dreamy belly, it seems that I feel the movement of the little guy in the dream body.

"Little guy, don't torture your mother, or wait for you to come out and see if I don't pack you up." Lin Feng said with a smile, his face showed a sweet and peaceful smile, saying: "Don't scare the little guy, Otherwise he really can't come out."

"Lin Feng, the people of the Xue nationality, really will not appear again?" Dream asked Lin Feng, Lin Feng did not intend to tell the story of the dream of the Xuezu, but the dream was a clue, Lin Feng said freely. After the passage, the thrilling battle was concealed in the past, but the keen dream still seemed to realize that things were not as simple as Lin Feng said, even though she still had some peace of mind at the moment.

The Snow, the race she is in, is a powerful presence.

"Do not worry, everything has me." Lin Feng smiled.

Dreams put his hands on Lin Feng's face. The fairy-like face reveals a different kind of light. He said softly: "If you can't support it, let me go back to the Xuezu. Your safety is the most important thing. Since it is the fairy king of the Xue family, then the Xue family must not be against me."

"Stupid girl." Lin Feng also held the dreamy cheek, stretched out his head, kissed softly between her lips, the two looked at each other and laughed, everything was in the air.

"Lin Feng, you said Lin Shutian is a little more like you after he was born, or a little more like me." Dreams nestled on Lin Feng's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Like a little more than you, it will be more beautiful than a woman." Lin Feng smiled and responded, making the dream aussie, secretly licking Lin Feng and said: "Is not going to be like you again." Merry, it makes so many girls like it."

Lin Feng shuddered and said: "Isn't that good? The martial arts are lonely, and there are red faces, so you can't be beautiful."

“Don’t you be afraid of the beauty of the water and the martial arts cultivation?”

"People have their own ambitions, some people are lonely, they are independent, they are ruthless and loveless. The road is supreme. Some people are cool and free, and they are free and easy. The people who are really strong in martial arts will be affected by the red face, and will only motivate them to become stronger." Toughness, the fundamentals, after all, still look at people." Lin Feng and many people's views are different, smiled: "You look at the emperor's sacred characters, not all the empress and the Holy Emperor."

"Do you also envy this?" The dream despised.

"My wife is like a fairy, and I will envy others. It seems that everyone has always envied me." Lin Feng smiled. He naturally understood that the dream was just a casual talk. Now they have already connected their minds, and they will be jealous. This relaxed atmosphere is more welcoming and makes Lin Feng cherish such a day.

However, some people do not intend to let Lin Feng have such tranquility and warmth. At this time, the strong people of the Xue people once again came to the Tianci Emperor, the new generation of the Holy Emperor, that is, the uncle of the last generation of the Holy Emperor, he looked The people who went to the Xue people did not seem to be as kind as ever.

"My god-given dynasty was so badly hurt, what are you doing?" The new generation of the emperor's tone is no longer so polite, making the strong people of the Xue people brow slightly, and then a cold and cold voice: "I Xuezu Sheng The king character is ready to descend to the holy capital of the heavens, and will come within three days."

The voice of the strong people of the Xue family made the new sacred emperor look stale, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The holy king is also the existence of such horror.

The words of the Xue people will make the grievances in his heart dare to breed again. The holy king of the Xue family will descend to the heavenly capital.

"The predecessors of the sacred kings of the Snows descended on the heavenly holy capital. Is this related to my god-given dynasty?" The new sacred emperor was relatively calmer and no longer had obvious resistance.

"The last time the dynasties and the ancient saints Lin Feng, he fled, this situation, there will be no second time." The strong people of the Xue people calmly said.

"I was escaped by him?" The singer in the heart of the Holy Emperor, the strong of the Xue family is shameless. At the beginning, they ran faster than anyone else. When Lin Feng escaped.

"There is a second time? The meaning of the Xue people is to ask me to wait for Lin Feng again?" asked the Holy Emperor.

"Yes." The strong people of the Xue family did not seem to realize that something was wrong and nodded calmly.

The God-given Emperor’s heart was even more unpleasant, and the voice was a little colder again: “Since the sacred king of the Xue family will come, why do I need to wait to waste time?”

"I need that holy body to appear again. As for Lin Feng, as you dispose of it, do you understand what I mean?" The strong people of the Xue family looked at the god-given emperor.

His voice made the Holy Emperor look slightly condensed. It turned out that the Xue family wanted them to reproduce the Holy Spirit and make a wedding dress for his Xue people.

"Why don't the predecessors of the Snow King's predecessors take direct shots, and need more than one move?" asked the Holy Emperor.

"My family is descending from the Holy King. Lin Feng will not know how to die. Who knows if he will die and break the net, so that the Holy Body will be buried forever, and the Holy Spirit will not be reproduced." The strong people of the Xue people whispered and stood up. Come, step on the outside and let the sound pass quietly.

"The other strong people of my family must have been sitting in other dynasties or ancient saints at the moment. The conditions are the same. Lin Feng’s other things are left for you to take. Of course, the gods can refuse, but the consequences...hehe!" The man laughed. Then, stepping out of the hall, the gods gave the Holy Emperor a cold chill, this group of animals, too much.

His godsend emperor's emperor was degraded, and they even asked them to attack Lin Feng again.

"I will inform you again, the location of the Holy Spirit, whether to participate, you decide on your own." The figure that left the hall once again made the gods give the Holy Emperor a stiff look, can he refuse?