Chapter 1917: mad

The first thousand nine hundred and seventeen chapters mad
"Destiny body, no, this is the hand of destiny!" The Nine Emperor Gods tremblingly said as they opened their eyes and looked at the rune floating in the void.
"Oh, surrender me!" Lin Feng said with a faint look at the voice of the Nine Emperor Gods.
"Don't think about it!"
The Nine Emperor Gods snarled angrily: "I want to pass this secret back to the temple of the other side of the west, you are the biggest threat to my temple!"
"Ever in a hurry!"
Suddenly the bodies of the Nine Emperor Gods ignited, and golden flames erupted. The golden flames spread into the void, carrying mysterious power of time and space.
Eternal in a hurry.
This is a forbidden technique of the Dapeng Protoss. At the cost of burning its own soul and origin, no one can stop it, even if it is suppressed with a divine weapon, it cannot suppress this idea.
Activated in one thought, turning into a mysterious power to travel through time and space.
This kind of forbidden technique itself belongs to the magical technique of the law of time.
"Humph!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly, and a violent vortex appeared on his body again. The vortex had the power to swallow everything, even in time and space.
"Huh!"
The flames burned from the Nine Emperor Gods' bodies flowed into Lin Feng's vortex like Wanchuan returned to the sea, and quickly disappeared completely.
"Time and Space. God Body"
Looking at this scene, the scattered people of the Nine Emperor Gods trembled and said, this world can only break this kind of forbidden magic body.
At the moment when the Nine Emperor Gods were shocked, the light on the hand of Lin Feng's destiny skyrocketed, and the louder chanting sound sounded. There were more and more fate runes in the void, and the Nine Emperor Gods were crazy.
The eyes of the Nine Emperor Gods became blurred in an instant.
Time gradually passed.
Lin Feng's face became whiter and paler, and Lin Feng released his hand after the three sticks of incense. The Nine Emperor Gods' faces woke up like a dream, and the phantom of the of good fortune on his head disappeared.
"See the master!"
The Nine Emperor Gods kneeled on the ground respectfully and saluted Lin Feng.
"Oh, get up, what are your plans for the Temple of the West Heaven and Beyond this time?" Lin Feng looked down at the Nine Emperor Gods.
"This time the joint layout has destroyed the Beimo Temple." The Nine Emperor Gods said respectfully: "Our two families share the foundation of the Beimo Temple."
"Humph!"
As soon as the emperor heard the words, he snorted: "A good calculation, are you so sure that we lose this bet?"
"Dragon Clan Long Wentian has a magical tool, and his cultivation is terrifying, so we think that the master will lose, but I now think that Long Wentian is not qualified to compete with his master." Nine Emperors Sanren looked at Lin Feng respectfully.
"What if we win?" Lin Feng looked at the Nine Emperor Gods.
"If the master wins here, we will not move." The Nine Emperor Gods suddenly said: "By the way, the Dragon Clan Long Wentian secretly colluded with the Great God City, preparing to sacrifice to the Human Clan in the lower realm!"
"What? Sacrifice to the human race?" Lin Feng looked at the Nine Emperor Gods and said in a harsh tone: "Clarify this matter."
"I don't know exactly what the matter is, anyway, the great elder Cang Ji of the Great God City prepares to sacrifice the human race in the lower realm." The Nine Emperor Gods Sanren explained.
"Sacrifice to the human race? They sacrifice to the human race, aren't they afraid of being backlashed by the laws of heaven and earth?" The emperor glanced at the Nine Emperor Gods' San Human Dao.
"This great city has a strange treasure in its body, and this strange treasure can avoid the prying eyes of the laws of heaven and earth." The Nine Emperors Sanren explained again.
"Exotic treasure?"
Lin Feng frowned when he heard the words and looked at the Nine Emperor Gods, "Do you know what it is?"
"This is not very clear. This news is from the person in the Xitian Temple. I am afraid that Cang Ji Mian has already gone to the lower realm." The Nine Emperor Gods looked at Lin Feng and said.
"I see." Lin Feng deliberately said to the Nine Emperor Gods: "Do my best and do things for me."
"Yes!"
The Nine Emperor Gods heard the words respectfully.
"Lin Feng, let Xingchen do this." The emperor looked at Lin Feng and said.
"it is good!"
Lin Feng nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately his figure walked out of the space of the divine clock of good fortune, and then looked at the master of the Temple of the West Heaven and the other side in the distance: "Don't you want to release the Nine Emperor Gods in advance?"
"Lin Feng, have you figured it out?" The Lord of the Dark Temple of the Western Sky raised his head and looked at Lin Feng in a deep voice.
"Think clearly, take it over." Lin Feng looked at the temple master of the West Heaven and Beyond, and said lightly: "It's just two pieces."
"Lin Feng, don't deceive people too much!" The Lord of the Temple of the West Heaven and Beyond, looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy expression.
"Oh, then you just wait to collect the corpse for him." Lin Feng glanced lightly at the temple master of the Xitian Bi'an Temple.
"Okay, you're ruthless, take it!" After hearing this, the master of the Xitian Bi'an Temple gritted his teeth, and finally took out two semi-artifacts.
Then he flew towards Lin Feng with a big hand.
"roll!"
Lin Feng took the two semi-artifacts, and then waved his big hand. Inside his sleeves flew out the figure of the Nine Emperor Gods, a terrifying force swept out, and directly threw the Nine Emperor Gods away.
"Lin Feng, you wait, today I want to make you frustrate your bones and ashes!" The Nine Emperor's vicious voice uttered from his throat, and his figure fell into the void and took a few steps backwards before standing still.
Lin Feng ignored the Nine Emperor Gods, he glanced at Lin Xingchen, Lin Xingchen understood, turned around and left.
Then Lin Feng looked into the distant void, a powerful breath came from the distant void, and a loud dragon chant sounded through the void.
A group of figures walked out of the void. The headed person was Long Wentian. Long Wentian was wearing a divine sword, a golden robe, and the crown of the of funds. Naturally domineering.
Behind him were the dragon clan chief, Long Xiao and other dragon clan masters.
This scene immediately caused a lot of discussion.
"The show has begun."
"Long Wentian is here, hey, why does the dragon clan chief follow him? This is not in line with common sense."
"Does this still need to be asked? The current dragon clan chief is just an empty shelf. The cultivation base is not as good as Long Wentian. He holds the artifact, and Long Wentian also holds the artifact."
"It seems that Long Wentian is now in charge of the dragon clan."
. . . As if touching everyone's discussion, Long Wentian's sharp eyes scanned the many powerful men in the ten-square void. His eyes were cold, with strong oppression, even ordinary quasi-gods felt cold all over.
Suddenly these people calmed down.
Long Wentian nodded in satisfaction, then looked down at Lin Feng and said, "Lin Feng, you are here."
"Oh, why didn't I come?" Lin Feng faintly scanned Long Wentian.
"Knowing that you are going to die, you still come, I really admire your courage." Long Wentian stood and looked at Lin Feng and said: "You are a human race. It is not easy to cultivate to this realm. I will give you a way to survive. Under my account, as I fight the heavens, I can forget the past."