Peerless Martial God

Dapeng wings a thousand meters, galloping between the sky, thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, the clouds rolling, the wind roared.

Peng Tong led Lin Feng to the house of the lord, but did not see the lord.

"Fairy, should you have a way to find the Lord of the Lord?" Peng Tong said.

"We have already informed the lord, we will wait here." Lin Feng said calmly, although he is a demon, but has not really seen the demon king deity, just met his VII body, Lin Feng even guessed that those lords Adults, do not necessarily see the deity of the Wan Yao Wang, I am afraid that few people know who the real Wan Yao Wang is.

In the eighty-one life, all of them have been built into avenues. Lin Feng even suspects that the Wan Yao Wang is not only repairing the eighty-first world, but even more. It is only that there are eighty-one worlds that have been practiced and only passed down. Other worlds are in time and space. Destroyed, not left by the Wan Yao Wang.

Of course, everything is speculation, what is the real situation, fear that only the Wan Yao Wang knows it.

Not to mention the Wan Yao Wang, this lord is afraid that the cultivation is also extraordinary, the dragon is not seen at the end, how many identities does he have?

Although Lin Feng has seen one of his identities, even his family, but listening to the other party, is the lord of the Lord only have that one identity?

Just say that Lin Feng, now has a lot of identity, who knows the disciple of the Temple of Destiny, will be the demon of this Wan Yao Wang territory?

"Lin Feng!" Finally, there was a voice coming, and it was the lord of the lord who arrived. I saw his body slowly falling from the sky, staring at Lin Feng, with a sharp flash, saying: "Your realm?"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "The years have gone through epiphany, and the cultivation is quick and refined. As for the realm, the lord will be the land of the Holy Emperor."

"The Holy Emperor." The lord's look is slightly condensed, very shocking. In the past, Wu Feng Lin Feng had the fighting power beyond the peak of the Emperor. The combat power went straight to the Emperor. Now he said that he has some insights. The combat power has already been pushed into the realm of the Holy Emperor. Fast, he has never seen someone fighting so fast.

"Lord, I want to see the Wan Yao Wang." Lin Feng looked at the lord and spoke.

The lord stared at Lin Feng and nodded. "Well, I will take you to see the Wan Yao Wang."

After all, I saw him flashing with Lin Feng’s figure and disappeared from here.

Lin Feng’s body flickered in the void. After a while, he found that the road ahead seemed familiar. He could not help but ask: “How big is the Lord’s adult, the whole world of Wan Yao Wang?”

"Multiple worlds, I don't know how big." The lord responded with a smile, making Lin Feng's pupil shrink, and asked again: "Where is the territory of the Wan Yao Wang completely isolated from the outside world?"

"Yes, but it is certainly impossible to achieve complete isolation. For example, Bai Di, like his level of power, stepping into the territory of the Wan Yao Wang, can also set off the storm, but since he still wants to go out, Wan The demon king is willing to let him go out, but his life can not be his own." The lord calmly said, making Lin Feng look down, it seems that the fall of the White Emperor, and really can not get away with the Wanxue Wang territory.

"Of course, as a core figure, you can get out of this world, like your demon, and the world lords."

"The control of the world by the Wanxue Wang is much stricter than the control of the temple." Lin Feng whispered, and the lord smiled and nodded. "Yes, I have walked around Jiuyi, the temples." They are extremely proud. They regard all beings as ants, and they are high above them. No one can provoke their authority."

"Well." Lin Feng nodded, defaulting to the lord's evaluation of the temple. In the nine-day heaven, the temples are indeed supreme, and the vast majority of them under the jurisdiction of the nine continents do not even know the existence of the nine-day heaven, or only In their imagination, as for the temple, it is as far-reaching as the legendary myth.

Temples, for many years, they are high above, have made themselves a myth, no one other than the temple and the temple can incite their existence, in addition to some of the existence of the demon world, they just jealous of other temples.

The horrible air flow rolled and moved. When arriving at the destination, Lin Feng showed a surprised look, and the lords landed.

"Lord, how come back to here?" Lin Feng looked at the familiar scenery ahead, could not help but be surprised, ahead, was the place where the last lord brought him, his home.

"You will know when you follow me." The lord smiled at Lin Feng, and then he became a mortal again. The temperament all converge and walked toward the front.

"Wang Shu." Lin Feng also converges temperament, shouted, smiled bitterly, the two entered the ancient street, once again came to the lord's home, the girl came forward to meet, see Lin Feng also blinked, smiled: "You are coming again."

"Well, let's take a look with Wang Shu." Lin Feng said with a smile. He saw the lord asking his daughter: "Shantou, can you paint the old man?"

"Of course, he will do anything other than painting." The girl smiled.

"I went to see him." The lord said, and immediately took Lin Feng towards a place on the same street, pushing a dilapidated door, and then Lin Feng saw it in the old yard, one The old man has been painting in focus.

"Empty?" Lin Feng's eyes condensed, the paintings of the other side were simply empty, nothing, even, he was painting with a pen on the stone, how could he draw a picture.

"Lord Lord?" Lin Feng looked at the lord with a puzzled look. He saw the other side laughing: "You look at it for a while, he can't stop every time he paints, wait."

Lin Feng turned his head and became more curious. He didn't understand why the Lord of the Lord wanted to bring him here, but soon Lin Feng's brow slightly wrinkled. He seemed to find that the old man's painting did not seem as simple as imagined. He saw the brilliance of the nib that seemed to be a little bit infiltrated into the stone, which was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"What happened?" Lin Feng believed that he could not misread, staring at the pen, and saw that the other party was constantly portraying and reciprocating, as if painting a book.

"Sometimes he can paint for a few years, even for decades, and never stop." The lord said faintly, Lin Feng’s pupils shrank and painted, and for a few decades, he could not do it, even He could not do it for a few years.

Let him repeat the same thing in a few years, there is no end to it, what terrible perseverance is needed, and the ordinary old man seems to have no breath at all, and the passing people are lazy to look at him a lot, but Can he not eat or drink for decades?

Lin Feng’s eyes turned slowly and looked at the lord. He opened his mouth and said: “He is...”

The lord seemed to know what Lin Feng was going to ask, smiled and nodded, making Lin Feng's pupil shrink, and when he looked at the old man again, his eyelids flashed a fine mans.

"Wan Yao Wang!"

In front of this ordinary stupid old man, the old guy who has been repeating the same action, is the Wan Yao Wang?

However, after so many experiences, Lin Feng has been able to accept calmly for any bizarre things, so his look will soon return to normal, just spit out a sigh of relief, then retreat to the side and sit with the lord, then Watching the old man draw.

This painting is for 18 days. The old man’s pen finally stopped and did not look up. In these days, he never looked up and looked at Lin Feng.

"It's all right." The old man stretched out, and then he looked up and looked at Lin Feng. The eyes narrowed slightly and then smiled. "Lin Feng, we met again."

"Wan Yao Wang." Lin Feng nodded slightly, Wan Yao Wang VII life, it can be said that he has seen the other side seven times, of course, they can also say that they have never seen it once.

"Yes, very good." Wan Yao Wang looked at Lin Feng, nodded and smiled: "This time you come to find me, why?"

"You have said that the demon king, the demon, has the power to lead the army. I want to know how strong your strength is. I am going to join you." Lin Feng said calmly, even if he stood in front of him, It is Wan Yao Wang, he still used the two words together.

The look of the Wan Yao Wang was slightly picked up and smiled and said: "What are you doing together?"

Lin Feng stared at the Wan Yao Wang, spit out a cold sound in his mouth: "Through those high-spirited existences, tear down the altar."