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Chapter 1820 torture

"The realm of reverence of martial arts?" Whether it is the people from the Heavenly Castle in the Nine Immortal Palaces or others, they all feel how ridiculous their ideas are. Lin Feng returns with Tiantai strongly, and the combat power of the disciples of Tiantai is amazing and terrifying. How could Lin Feng be just in the realm of reverence of martial arts? There is no doubt that Lin Feng must have hidden his strength.

"That body is too powerful to allow the lower emperor to attack without wavering." The crowd felt a little trembling, and saw that his body was overwhelming with purple air roaring on his body, and the chariot was rushing. His steps slowly stepped towards a middle emperor. A strong man who blocked the lower emperor in front of him was directly submerged by the Zihe chariot that ran across the sky, crushing the corpse without leaving any remaining, and disappeared from the world.

Another strong man on the left attacked Lin Feng. A cold light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes and suddenly turned around. The darkened death pupil made the opponent's will tremble, and his divine thoughts were turbulent, as if he saw a god of death ruler. Then Lin Feng tucked his palm and the Nine Tribulation Sword roared out angrily. The man was strangled and destroyed in the sword, and died instantly, and was vulnerable.

"In front of him, the lower emperor-level figure is vulnerable and can be erased in an instant."

The people from Qitian Castle looked ugly. The stronger Lin Feng and others were, the more threat they felt.

Among these waiting and watching crowds, there were many old friends of Lin Feng, such as Wen Tiange, Xia Tianfan and others. When they saw Lin Feng take action, they all felt a strong sense of urgency. Lin Feng's strength was so powerful that it was so terrible. It was easy to destroy the lower emperor's realm, destroying the dead, and killing the emperor. This also made everyone understand that as the Martial Emperor, the gap between some people is irreparable.

What's even more terrifying is that Lin Feng is not only the one with strong combat power, but two of his senior brothers, Hou Qinglin, who has reincarnated his hands and Tianchi, who is surrounded by eternal Buddha light, are all terrible. They kill the lower emperor and destroy it. Until this moment, they are already fighting with the middle emperor level strong men. The Buddha statue of the heavenly beings wraps a middle emperor and two lower emperor powers, and the Buddha light destroys all dharmas.

Hou Qinglin has been practicing the Tianyan Bible these days. The terrible ability of the ancient Bible has shocked him. He comprehended the Buddha statues of sentient beings cultivated by Tianchi and evolved a more suitable force. There were shadows of reincarnation in the void, which could turn a world into a place of reincarnation in an instant. Those who entered the reincarnation were killed by Shura. At this time, a terrible law disappeared. A middle-level emperor strongman died under Hou Qinglin's sword, an ordinary sword condensed by the power of the law, but it was also a sword of reincarnation.

Although the combat power of Prajna, Lihen and Xing Zhan is not as powerful as Hou Qinglin Tianchi, their own strength is also extremely unique and powerful. They are also practicing hard in the Demon Night Island. In addition to practicing outside, they can fight against the powerful Demon King all day long. Their combat power is definitely not comparable to those of these people in the Medicine King Immortal Palace.

The crowd stared at the vast war in the void, the world collapsed, and the earth in the sky continued to collapse and cracks appeared. The palaces were destroyed and destroyed. The battle process was shocking. Tiantai used the power of six people to break into the emperors, even including six middle-level emperor-level strong men, but they were absolutely suppressed. Six people from Tiantai at the lower-level emperor realm suppressed the powerful men of the Medicine King Immortal Palace.

Lin Feng had already descended to the middle emperor's powerful man, with an immortal fighting spirit burning on his body, and he ruled the world like a god of death, making the middle emperor's powerful man feel turbulent and uneasy. The rolling thunder power exudes the imperial spirit, killing the world and destroying the void. The fist of the chaos caused the universe to turbulently, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke. The middle emperor's powerful man only felt that he was in a disaster and could not extricate himself. He had never felt like this before. He felt powerless and decadent when facing a lower emperor's powerful man.

Lin Feng's attacks all exuded an immortal artistic conception, destruction and death. When the immortal Zihe chariot ran across the sky, the middle emperor finally collapsed and died under the powerful chariot reshaped by Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's pupils that ruled the world stabbed towards the only white-bearded Martial Emperor in front of him, stood proudly, his eyes were cold, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Why, you are so handsome in the past, don't you even dare to fight today!"

Huge waves splashed in the heart of the White-bearded Martial Emperor. Seeing the battle in the void, he could not calm himself down. How could Lin Feng and others become so powerful? This was something he had never expected.

Not only did he not expect that even those who carried dragon chariots and the rooftops who drove the road had never thought that the young people who created the rooftops were so scary. Although they were only at the lower emperor level, they only needed six people to kill more than 20 martial emperors in the Medicine King Immortal Palace, including six middle emperor-level strong men, and they were crushed with the absolute advantage of destroying and ruining them.

"When I left, I said that I would come to the Medicine King Immortal Palace to collect debts in the future. Today I want you to kneel on the ground and give you three hundred heads. I will spare you life." Lin Feng said calmly, and the white-bearded Martial Emperor's face suddenly turned red, as if it was because of anger. His powerful middle-ranking emperor in the Medicine King Immortal Palace made him slapped his head three hundred times in public. How trampled.

"Young people, it's better to stay at the forefront of a person. This is the area of ​​the nine immortal palaces and the Immortal Palace. This is the base of the Medicine King Immortal Palace." The White-bearded Martial Emperor engraved his emotions and said calmly, with a faint sense of threat in his voice. At this time, the battle in the void was almost a foregone conclusion, and there were still many powerful young people on the rooftop who did not even take action, which made him very clear about the current situation and it was impossible to win.

"If you knew that you were a person, you would not have the situation today. Thinking about you, who was arrogant and humiliated by my mentor, today, I will make you worse than beasts." Lin Feng knew that everything was redundant, and he could only truly use his strength to trample him in front of him, and rolled forward like a god of death, making the White-bearded Martial Emperor Wufeng stare at Lin Feng vigilantly. Behind him, a strange ancient tree appeared, and then he was rooted in the world. Most of the people with the direct bloodline of the Medicine King Immortal Palace inherit the soul of the ancient tree and are good at the power of the wood-type law.

Lin Feng's cold king's pupils did not change at all. When he stepped out, he seemed to have one step at a time. The law of wind wrapped his body. In an instant, he had descended to the other party and slashed out without any warning. This sword was a heavy sword of the earth, containing infinite oppressive power. The White-bearded Martial Emperor only felt a force of gravity coming invisibly, making him feel dull and suffocated.

However, before this artistic conception was dissipated, he felt a sting of his eyes and his body burning like the scorching sun. Another sword of flame was slashed by the White-bearded Martial Emperor. The ancient tree of Dingtian wrapped his body, and at the same time, his hands turned into millions of ancient vines and rolled out, but it was constantly shattered under the flame sword light.

The heavy sword intent and the scorching sword intent remained. A sword of Xiaoshafeng suddenly came. The artistic conceptions of the three swords seemed to be superimposed, causing the White-bearded Martial Emperor to be turbulent. With a roar, a forest appeared in the void of heaven and earth, all of which were endless ancient trees.

At this time, the fourth sword art has arrived unexpectedly. The sword art art art art art will fall, everything will fall, and be silent, just like dusk, the four sword art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art art artifacts, and the fourth sword art art art art art art art art art art artifacts are intertwined and destroyed. In the void, the terrifying immortal sword light curtain appeared, and everything is going to be destroyed. Before the White-Flying Martial Emperor could release his power, he felt that he was wrapped in the endless immortal sword light and could not extricate himself.

However, Lin Feng stopped attacking at this time, and his feet trampled on the void. Suddenly, the earth appeared in the void, floating between heaven and earth, lying under the feet of Lin Feng and the White-bearded Martial Emperor. The next moment, Lin Feng rushed out of the wind's body. The White-bearded Martial Emperor was still resisting the immortal four-system sword artistic conception. Lin Feng's palm print slapped down violently, and a loud bang was heard. Only a crack sound was heard. His bones shattered and his body lay down softly. Although he was a middle-level emperor, his body had not even reached the strength of the lower emperor's body. How could he withstand Lin Feng's body bombardment?

"Roar!" The white-bearded Martial Emperor floated, raised his head and made an unwilling roar, but it was like a beast's roar. However, what greeted him was a cold footprint, which directly trampled on his face and stepped on his head underneath. The strong sense of humiliation made him tremble all over, revealing a monstrous anger, and the law rushed out wildly.

However, at this moment, he might not have seen Lin Feng's palm print falling towards his body. The crowd around him could no longer feel that the White-bearded Martial Emperor was a powerful middle-level emperor when he saw this scene. He was just an ordinary old man, thinking about whether his old bone could bear it when Lin Feng took his palm.

The crackling sound of bone cracks and screams came out, and the laws of the White-bearded Martial Emperor dissipated instantly and were dispersed, as if the meridians in his body had burst a lot.

"Is this fighting? It's clearly abusing and killing." The crowd stared at the scene in the void. Lin Feng deliberately stopped while fighting. The power of the law of the earth condensed into a void land in the void, in order to trample on the white-bearded Martial Emperor and let him kneel on the ground. Today, the rooftop is not here to fight at all, but to abuse people. Hou Qinglin and the others are almost cleaning up the other martial emperors of the Medicine King Immortal Palace, dead and broken. The Medicine King Immortal Palace, one of the rulers of the nine immortal palaces, belongs to the king in this area. No one dares to provoke him, but at this moment it feels terrible fragile.
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