Chapter 243: Bad times

"How can this be? Even Ito's ancestors were not his opponents?"
"It's over, our Longmen family, this time is really completely done!"
The king of gamblers only thought that Ito Takeshi was dead, and the whole man couldn't restrain it.
Lin Feng and Takeshi Ito fought today. If Takeshi Ito wins, their family can still guarantee the glory of the past and stand up to the next century.
However, once Lin Feng wins, the Longmen He family will no longer exist.
"No ... you can't do this, you can't die, the ancestors of the Ito family!"
"Can't die, absolutely can't die!"
He Jiaqi's aunts and children were too scared, and everyone's cheeks had been written.
He Yujie did not speak, but his face was pale.
She was a little regretful. If she could persevere in her opinion and persuade her family, she might have a chance to survive.
But now, from the moment she was successfully persuaded by her father, that last chance has been exhausted and no longer exists.
"Senior, you once said that within the scope of this altar, the ancestors of Ito are immortal, but now, what is going on?"
The King of Gambler was full of fright, but his eyes on the last expectation fell on the owner of Ito.
He Yujie and everyone else from He Family followed closely, and looked towards the owner of Ito with the same expectations.
"Of course, as long as it is within the scope of the altar and the temple, the ancestors are immortal, let alone a half-step transcendent, even if the real transcendent comes, there is nothing the ancestors can do.
Ito said with a low expression on his face, the whole person's expression became more solemn.
As long as it was within the ancestral temple and altar, the ancestors were fine, but as he had worried before, once Lin Feng left to retaliate, their Ito family would cease to exist.
"but……"
The gambler's gaze fell on the place where the ancestors of the Ito family burst, and he stopped talking.
"The soul of a baby's fist is the true spirit of the ancestors, the physical body and even the deities of the soul, but they are only formed by the ancestors' power of faith. As long as the power of faith continues, the ancestors can condense new bodies and spirits . "
The owner Ito continued.
He Gao Wang was dubious and focused his eyes on that ray of spirits again.
However, after waiting for a while, I still didn't see the spirit deity that the ancestors of the Ito family recondened.
"Master Ito, look at the current situation ...?" He Gu Wang asked extremely nervously.
"It's ... impossible? How could this happen?" The owner Ito was also stupidly there. According to his understanding, the ancestor's physical body could soon be restored.
However, until now, the ancestors still existed in the state of a ray of spirits, without any sign of reunifying the physical body.
How could anyone ever know that the supply of the power of faith takes a certain amount of time. As long as the speed of Lin Feng can exceed the initial speed of the supply of faith, the supply of the power of faith will be completely cut off and cannot be restored.
"Boy, the old man thought that he had made the highest assessment of your strength, but he never thought that the result would be that the old man underestimated your strength time and time again."
"What are the pairs of vanity wings on your back? I didn't expect that its speed could be so scary!"
Ito Takeo's only ray of spirits is completely furious, and the power of faith is completely blocked. He cannot rely on the power of faith to reunite the body or spirit.
The most important thing is that after the connection between the spirit and the power of faith is completely cut off, the connection cannot be restored again within a certain period of time, then the connection between the spirit and the power of faith is truly lost.
Even if the external cause of the cut is eliminated, it will take a long time to restore the contact.
"Boy, your bad old man has cultivated for hundreds of years. The old man and you haven't finished. The old man swears that your soul will be completely wiped out after you have tasted endless torture."
"Even if you temporarily block the power of the old man's faith, boy, next, the old man will let you see and see, where soul cultivation is truly the most powerful."
Ito Takeu continued to roar, and the majestic thoughts gushed out like a tsunami, swept towards Lin Feng, and completely swallowed Lin Feng in an instant.
This is where the soul cultivation is truly the most powerful. The power of the spiritual thoughts, as long as the soul cultivation is involved, the spiritual power of the ordinary faith can condense the spiritual thoughts.
Today's martial arts, they are either physical, powerful, or powerful, but their mental strength is extremely fragile.
In addition to their soul-cultivation, only those truly extraordinary people recorded in ancient books will have powerful deities. The spiritual powers of the transcendent are all fragile and vulnerable before their soul cultivation.
"Should you fight with me? Ito Takeshi, you really want to die."
Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, and he was still thinking about how to control Ito Takeshi in a state of spirits and avoid the other party to escape into the altar.
I never thought that Ito Takeshi would attack with divine thought ...
Ridiculous, really ridiculous!
"It is also true that with your rehabilitating soul and soul repair strength, the soul and soul are strong. Unless you meet the true transcendent, the devotion of others is here, just like a kitchen knife cutting melon."
"But it's a pity that you met me, and you can be considered a bad time!"
"If you have a way in heaven, you do n’t go, you have no way in hell. Today, I will collect your spirits, transform your thoughts, and let you see what kind of thoughts are really powerful thoughts."
Lin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, and a golden sharp shot burst out from his eyes, and then the rushing thoughts burst out.
The immense expanse of divine thoughts like the sun, the moon, and the stars, did not swept away like Ito Takeshi ’s divine thoughts, but was compressed and consolidated in an instant, like Sun Dasheng ’s golden hoop. It became the minimum state.
"boom!"
The two huge divine thoughts collided together, like a volcanic eruption, with a deafening boom.
"Boom!"
Ito Takeshi was like a tsunami. The majestic thoughts that swept across the sky were instantly compressed and condensed by Lin Feng, forming a huge cave.
This cave was like a fuse that ignited explosives, and Ito's majestic thoughts burst instantly and collapsed.
The majestic thoughts burst, and Ito Takeshi's spirit suspended in mid-air, swinging fiercely from side to side, almost falling.
"Sure to fight with me, Ito Takeshi, you really can't help it!"
Lin Feng reached out and bound a ray of soul from Ito Takeshi to the palm of his hand.