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Chapter 3103 I, did not lose

At the entrance of Miluota Realm, a green-faced man with four hands and golden tail was in charge of the universe and suppressed the insect scourge. The army cooperated with the Yaotu clan to narrow the sphere of influence of the Zerg little by little.

"Win?" After receiving the news from the second marshal, the first marshal was stunned.

This time, the Taichu Gods and Certification Institute put all its strength into action and even the Pope was dispatched, but he even lost?

Although the first marshal was standing on Lin Feng's side, he did not think that Lin Feng could survive this "catastrophe" safely, otherwise he would not have let the second marshal come to help.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng gave him such a big "surprise".

"It's hidden, little guy." The first marshal smiled and was in a good mood. "For this hundred era, Brother Lin Feng seems to have made great progress and has left me far away."

The last time we met, the No. marshal was confident that he could beat Lin Feng.

But now, even the Pope has lost, and the No. 1 Marshal will not think that he is stronger than the Pope. In fact, the No. 1 Marshal has had a competition with the Guardian of Sword Kill, and his strength is comparable to each other.

The Pope, who is a strong man at the same level as Lord War God, is far beyond his ability.

"That's right, the Pope has put all his strength into it, supplemented by the will of the Heavenly Way. Even the War God is afraid of him in Taichu territory. Is Lin Feng so strong now?" The first marshal pursed his lips, still a little unbelievable.

"Are you still a little injured when you resist the disaster?"

The first marshal let out a long sigh, nodded slightly, and smiled satisfied: "No matter what, it is always a happy thing for me to survive this disaster. Although the Taichu God Jue may not give up, this failure..."

"It's so satisfying!"

The army and the Taichu Shenjue Institute are somewhat incompatible.

The army guards the chaotic universe of Taichuyuan. Taichu Shenjue claims to be the guardian of the will of heaven. It seems the same, but it is somewhat subtle. The relationship and position of each other have always been tense.

Seeing that the Taichu God Certificate was defeated, especially the Pope, the First Marshal felt very relieved.

This failure will have a serious blow to the reputation of the Taichu Shenzhi Institute.

...

“Beautiful job!”

"Great, Senior Lam Feng!"

"Hahahaha, once you lose your reputation, what is the Taichu God's Office and the invincible Pope, you still run away in shame!"

"The despicable and shameless Taichu God Jue Institute deserves to be bullying others with its power!"

"Isn't Senior Lam winning the clean and neat world the Lord of the Extreme Universe? Pope? Haha, it's all in the same era. Who can compare with Senior Lam in this generation? Overestimate one's ability!"

"Black Death Taichu Divine Criminal! What a bullshit guardian of the will of heaven, listen to their nonsense! This kind of character and strength should have been replaced long ago. Support Senior Lin Feng to establish a sect, create a force, and replace the Taichu Divine Criminal!"

"Long live Senior Lin Feng! It's so fierce!"

The practitioners were in full bloom.

Watching Lin Feng’s battle in Fengshen Space and witnessing Lin Feng’s battle in reality are two completely different feelings. The immersive and direct fluctuations of energy hit the heart every moment.

Originally, they all came for Lam Feng and supported Lam Feng. In their eyes, the Pope and the Taichu God Cult are the complete villains!

I saw Lin Feng defeating the Pope with his own eyes, and his emotions burst out completely in the last moment.

Extremely refreshing!

"We must seize the time to improve our strength." Lin Feng knew very well that the Pope's failure this time would definitely have another attack. To be precise, the Pope's failure this time cannot be considered a failure. Until the end, his soul impact still did not break through his soul defense treasure.

The Pope, not injured.

But he had a high expectation of the battle and thought he could easily kill himself, but reality gave him a heavy blow, which made him depressed. The Pope might have other things to do, and he did not do his best to fight with him.

"Is it because of disaster?" This is the only possibility that Lin Feng thought of.

Until now, I have not sensed Fan Zu. Although the Pope has returned, neither the War God nor Fan Zu have returned. As the First Marshal said, the disaster is still continuing.

This is a large disaster that affects the entire Hongmeng Sea, which is far more terrifying than insect scourges.

Once it breaks out, no one can escape.

Compared to that level of disaster, I can only be regarded as a small "civil strife".

However, even if the fight continues, the Pope will not be able to kill him. Instead, he will be injured by fighting with him. This will have a great impact on his strength, so he will leave decisively and find another opportunity.

A very smart choice.

but……

"With the character of the second brother, I probably wouldn't let the Taichu Shenzhi Institute go so easily." Lin Feng's eyes fell to the cultivators, and he suddenly found his second brother 100,000 miles. At this time, he was whispering with the Lord of Tiancheng Star, as if he was discussing something.

Seeing his eyes coming, Hundred Mili grinned and blinked.

The Lord of Tiancheng also looked at him with a look of 100,000 miles, gave him a thumbs up, and looked respectful.

Let them do it.

Lin Feng didn't care about these trivial matters about sesame and mung beans. He also had a lot of insights when fighting with the Pope. Such a battle of the same level often gained extremely abundantly.

Wow

Lin Feng's figure flashed, he returned to Lin's mansion and went into seclusion to realize it directly.

Taking advantage of the feeling of fighting, I still clearly appeared in my mind, and scenes reflected my eyes. This is the best time to retreat.

...

...

Compared with the joy of Ziweixing, Taichu Shenzhi Institute was dead, and the priests and great officials did not even dare to show their aura. The news was conveyed very quickly, especially this battle was in full view of everyone and happened in Ziweixing.

Their faith, the controller of the Taichu God Certificate, the invincible "Pope"

In fact, it was defeated!?

incredible.

Many practitioners of the Taichu Divine Certificate joined because they admired the Pope and witnessed the fall of a legend with their own eyes. The Pope was defeated by a rising star, only Yuan Zun's Lin Feng, and his heart was as if he was thrust into the heart.

In the Pope, the divine light condenses, and the laws of Hongmeng appear.

The pope, wearing a black robe, was wearing an angry mask, breathed in disorder and complicated. The three patron saints below, the Thirteen Order Masters did not dare to say anything, for fear of angering the Pope.

They knew very well that this defeat was a 'shame'.

"I, I did not lose." The Pope's voice was low, and his majestic momentum enveloped the audience.

"If we join forces with three people, we can break through Lin Feng's realm, and then the lord can capture and kill him." The guardian of Jiankang was full of murderous aura and was unwilling to accept this "loss".

"Sir, you are considering the overall situation and don't want to affect the disaster." The Guardian of Candlelight eased the atmosphere in time: "With both Lin Feng, no one can do anything good. It's better to make a long-term plan and then make a decision."

"Lin Feng, it's not without weaknesses."


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