Chapter 1487: win

The first thousand four hundred and eighty-seven chapters to win
"dead!"
The sound of chaotic yin and yang rage sounded, his arm instantly turned into lightning, and the sword light of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword in his hand smashed towards Lin Feng's figure like lightning, but every sword seemed to be cut in the endless void.
Sword after sword beheaded.
But the breath of every sword began to fall.
The chaotic cloak sat on the throne and watched this scene, his face getting gloomy, he stared at Lin Feng who was standing there.
Yang Shen Pao and Ming Youxun were also staring at this scene, and the expressions of the two elders from the Gongde Mansion were gloomy.
The sword energy in the void is vertical and horizontal, the space collapses, and is full of destructive air currents. Many people who are forced to retreat one after another, the chaotic Yin and Yang attack more and more crazy, but Lin Feng's figure is like a god.
Let the sword gas attack.
After a quarter of an hour, Chaos Yin and Yang finally couldn't hold it. His face was pale, a mouthful of blood was spit out, and the breath of his whole body plummeted by more than 90%. Lin Feng slowly raised his hand, and suddenly a magnificent large handprint patted Chaos Yin and Yang horizontally. .
"Boom!"
A huge muffled sound came from the chaotic yin and yang body, the scream of chaos yin and yang screamed through the sky, his figure fell heavily to the ground, the ground split, and he was bleeding from the seven orifices.
Lin Feng's figure descended from the sky, carrying his hands on his back and looking down at the chaotic Yin and Yang and said, "Sure?"
While speaking, he stretched out his hand, as if chaotic Yin and Yang said a dissatisfaction, he immediately slapped it down.
"Lin" stared at Lin Feng viciously with chaotic yin and yang pupils.
"Chaotic Yin and Yang lost!" At this moment, the majestic voice of the chaotic cloak came. With his voice, an invisible force wrapped the chaotic Yin and Yang to the depths of the void and disappeared.
"Congratulations to Palace Master Lin!"
"Congratulations to Palace Master Lin!"
The many meritorious mansions that were onlookers suddenly, the strong men of the Criminal Law Mansion shouted.
"In this round, Lin Feng won, and Lin Feng will eventually become the Palace Master of the Merit Mansion, the two pavilions, please give clothes and Lingbao!" The chaotic cloak looked blankly at the Sun God Cannon and the Underworld Ghost.
The pavilion masters of Yangshen Cannon and Ming Youhun looked serious, they did not speak, and they came directly to Lin Feng, Yang Shen Cannon held a robe in his hand, and Ming Youhun held a spiritual treasure in his hand.
"Thank you!"
Lin Feng smiled and walked up, and directly took over the robe and the Lingbao. This Lingbao was not an offensive weapon, but a seal, symbolizing the power of the Palace Lord of Merit.
Yang Shen Pao and Ming Youxun did not speak, and then turned around and prepared to leave, but Lin Feng yelled at them.
"The two pavilion masters wait a minute, today I will personally punish the three scums of the Merit Mansion. These three scums will die!" Lin Feng said with his hands on his back.
As soon as he said this, a gloomy flash appeared in the eyes of the chaotic cloak, and the silhouettes of the sun cannon and the ghost stopped.
"Oh, such a small matter, you can handle it yourself." The ghost turned and said lightly.
"No, this matter is very involved, even including the death of the ghost!" Lin Feng glanced at the ghost.
As soon as Lin Feng said this, everyone stared at Lin Feng, a terrifying breath rose from the ghost body, and the mighty coercion swept across the sky.
Almost all the powerhouses on the scene were oppressed and could hardly breathe.
"what did you say?"
The Underworld Ghost dual-mode stared at Lin Feng scarletly. The Underworld Ghost was his own younger brother, so he died unclearly, and even the body was not found.
"Lin Feng, do you really know why Palace Lord Underworld fell?" At this moment, a majestic voice came, and the aura on the chaotic cloak was equally terrifying, and the hall master had a terrifying look.
Flashing, no one knew what was thinking.
"Chaos Hall Master, this matter must be found out, Lin Feng, you say, I will carry anything for you!" The ghost of the ghost walks in a tiger step, a powerful figure enveloped Lin Feng, he stared at Lin Feng firmly.
"Look at this!"
Lin Feng waved his big sleeve and took out his mobile phone. A ray of light flew from the mobile phone. The light appeared in the void. A picture appeared in front of everyone. It was the remnant wolf, the remnant blood of Yang, and Nan Mingjia secretly calculated A ghostly scene.
Seeing this scene, Cannibal Wolf and Yang Canxue suddenly trembled, their faces pale, and their legs couldn't help but tremble.
"Humble human race, you're making it up here!" At this moment, Yang Shen Pao stared at Lin Feng coldly.
"Shut up, the picture is clear and clear!" Ming Youxun stared at the Yangshen Cannon with scarlet eyes, and wanted to swallow the Yangshen Cannon in one bite and said: "The evidence is conclusive, very good, very good... Haha..."
The breath on the ghost of the ghost is extremely terrifying, almost crazy, the murderous aura on his body rushes to the nine heavens.
His figure wandered towards Yang Remnant Blood and Remnant Wolf. The figures of Yang Remnant Blood and Remnant Wolf trembled, and their faces showed horror.
"traitor!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a figure in a chaotic cloak suddenly appeared behind the two of them.
The cloak looked indifferent, killing and decisive, his hands were directly caught on the heads of Desolate Wolf and Yang Canxue, and a squeaking sound was heard. Desperate Wolf and Yang Canxue's heads burst directly, and the soul collapsed and died.
"Chaos Hall Master!"
Underworld ghost looked even more gloomy when he saw this scene, staring at the chaotic cloak with terrifying eyes.
"These two people are guilty of death, and I, the hall master, also have a responsibility." The chaotic cloak held his hands on his back and looked at the ghost.
"Okay, very good, thank you Luan Hall Master!" The voice of the ghost is like a ghost from hell, making people feel like an ice cave.
"One more thing, Nan Mingjia is a person sent by the Temple of Underworld, this is evidence!" Lin Feng pointed to the void faintly, and a picture appeared in the void again, and it was the scene of Nan Mingjia talking with Black Killer.
This news was even hotter than the one just now, shocking everyone's minds, and the whole body in the chaotic cloak was shaken, and he almost fell to the ground.
Underworld ghost, the two powerful Yangshen Cannons were like pouring a basin of ice water, staring at the scene steadily.
"This is his corpse. I have already shot him to death." Lin Feng waved his sleeve and Nan Mingjia's corpse flew out and fell on the ground.
"Okay, okay, Palace Master Lin, good means, good means!" The chaotic cloak stood still and looked at Lin Feng and said, "You made a great contribution this time."
"Palace Master Lin, take the liberty to ask, how did this picture get into your hands? I am afraid it would be difficult for the quasi to make such a picture." Yang Shen Pao suddenly stared at Lin Feng coldly.
"This picture was not made, but was filmed. This is something I made myself to record the picture." Lin Feng smiled, and a light flew out of his mobile phone.
Suddenly, such a scene appeared in the void, which was exactly the scene where everyone was talking.
The three big brothers, Yangshen Cannon, Chaos Cloak, and Underworld, stared at this picture in shock.
"Okay, as for whether this ghost spirit is a spy in the temple of the gods, you will know if you check it out." Lin Feng kicked Nan Mingjia's corpse, and Nan Mingjia's corpse fell heavily in front of Wuji.
Lan Wuji directly grabbed Nan Mingjia's corpse and said solemnly: "Everyone, I am going to the Criminal Law Pavilion now. It is of great importance. I want to ask the pavilion master!"
"Go!"
The three big men of Chaos Cloak, Nether Ghost, and Yang Shen Pao nodded when they heard the words, and the three of them sat down.
When something like Nan Mingjia appeared, none of them could get rid of their relationship, but fortunately, it did not cause a huge disaster.
Thinking of this, they have a feeling of lingering fear.
A few hours later, Huang Wuji's figure fell from the sky, holding a golden scroll in his hand, he gently opened the scroll, and suddenly a monstrous breath rose.
A majestic voice came from inside: "Nan Mingjia is a spy for the Temple of the Underworld." Then a wave of light was injected into the chaotic cloak, the ghost of the ghost, and the body of the Yangshen Cannon seemed to have another sound transmission.
Chaos Cloak, Underworld, and Yangshen Cannon glanced at each other, and then Underworld looked at Lin Feng and said: "Lin Feng, the Merit Palace is handed over to you. You have the right to appoint two deputy palace chiefs and have your own territory. Go to the Gongde Mansion and see for yourself."
"Thank you." Lin Feng nodded after hearing this.
"In addition, the hero of the Merit Palace was killed because of the civil strife. You have merit in solving the case, reward 100,000 merit points, kill the spies of the Temple of God, reward 1 million merit points, just apply for it directly!" The ghost ghost said again.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master!" Lin Feng said in ecstasy when he heard the words, but couldn't expect to get 1.1 million merit points all at once.
Ming Youhun and Yangshen Cannon immediately turned and disappeared, and the chaotic cloak also looked at Lin Feng with a smile and said: "Palace Master Lin, have time to sit in the chaotic demon peak." While speaking, he turned and left.
Other onlookers also dispersed, leaving only the members of the Merit Palace, and these members looked at Lin Feng in awe.
Then Lin Feng led people to the Gongde Mansion, applied for 1.1 million merit points, then appointed Yu Hanyu and Shi Dahai as the palace masters of the Gongde Mansion, and then came to a deserted mountain.
This mountain is about three thousand miles in radius, very high, and it points to the sky like a sharp sword. This mountain is the peak of the sky in Lin Feng's exclusive domain!
"Palace Lord, it has been found out that there are indeed two demon women in the Criminal Law Pavilion, one is Moxue and the other is Moling. According to the data file, they are creatures from Taimozhou."
Huang Wuji stood in front of Lin Feng and handed Lin Feng a copy of the information.
"Moxue, Moling, Taimozhou? Have a question for me, the origin of Taimozhou, Taixianzhou, and Taimingzhou?" Lin Feng looked at Huang Wuji.
"Palace Lord, this is nothing strange. In fact, Taimozhou, Taixianzhou, and Taimingzhou are all forces differentiated from the Demon Race, the Immortal Race, and the Ming Race." Huang Wuji explained, "They also want to enter. The four major temples have gained some power to enhance the status of their ethnic group. Of course, after the temple’s status is elevated, will they care about their original race?
"My original intention is the same." Lin Feng nodded after hearing this.
"Everyone knows this. Just staying in the North Desert Temple for a long time will gradually reduce the sense of belonging to the original race." Huang Wuji explained: "Even this kind of feeling will dissipate cleanly, and many times will govern the original. Race matters are for the sake of face."
"Face? There is indeed this reason." Lin Feng said lightly.