Chapter 2134: Hang directly

Chapter 2134: Direct Hanging
"Oh, I will die by myself? Who can cure me in this world?" Lin Feng's figure fought, he stepped out and stepped on the head of King Tiger.
"Roar!"
The Tiger King raised up to the sky and let out an angry roar. His roar resounded between the sky and the earth. Scarlet blood flowed from the seven orifices, and then blue smoke came out. Destructive power erupted from him, just like a volcanic eruption.
But to no avail.
"Snapped!"
The zombie stepped up and slapped Tiger Heavenly King’s face with a slap. Suddenly, there was a clicking sound from Tiger Heavenly King’s face. Tiger Heavenly King’s teeth were directly broken and one fell into the void, and blood was spilled on the void. Among.
"Be honest," the snake reprimanded.
"Snake God, you are looking for death!"
The Heavenly Ghost King roared again and again, and his lungs exploded as he watched this scene. His eyes were cold, his sleeves waved, and a gloomy force swept directly at the many powerful men of the North Desert Temple hanging on the wall, preparing to humiliate severely. Take revenge.
But when the Sky Ghost King was just about to take a shot.
These powerful people from the Northern Desert Temple that were hung on the city wall soared into the sky and turned into divine lights. The speed at which the divine lights escaped was very terrifying. They directly avoided the attack of the Heavenly Ghost King, and then flew towards Lin Feng's figure. .
"Huh, I want to take people away from me. How could it be so easy." At this moment, the Hell King was full of dark air, and his big hand stretched out. make a fist.
Carrying the power to destroy the world, directly impact these divine lights.
"Oh, I really can't help it." Long Aotian's figure walked up, and he heard the sound of a dragon's roar, his body was domineering, he punched out, and his fist was flashing with scales, carrying the breath of Ancestral Dragon. Facing the punch fiercely.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided with each other, making a heaven-shattering explosion sound, and an aura of destruction swept across the void.
Lin Feng's big hand took advantage of the momentum and directly grabbed the bunches of divine light in his hand, and then looked at the heavenly ghost king and king and said: "You two, I will not care about you for the time being. After a stick of incense, I will single you two."
"Humph, not ashamed!" Sky Ghost King snorted coldly.
"Lin Feng, this king will give you time to stick an incense, and after the incense stick, I will let you die in humiliation." The Hell King looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy expression.
"Haha, it's easy for me to suppress you." Lin Feng laughed at the words.
"Don't argue with words here." The Heavenly Ghost King's figure sat cross-legged in the void, with blood flowing from his body, like a Fenjiang boiling the sea, with a frightening breath, as if preparing a forbidden magical power.
"Lin Feng, you will regret it." The Hell King said with gloomy eyes. His figure was also sitting cross-legged in the void, with blood flowing on his body, with a gloomy and strange aura, and the whole person was frozen like a stone statue.
"Oh!"
Lin Feng just glanced at the two of them faintly.
Then he looked into the palm of his hand. Between his backhands, he placed everyone on the back of King Tiger Sky. These people or many of them had corpses. Among them were many familiar faces. Lin Feng looked at these familiar faces. Murder in the heart soars.
"Lin Feng, I knew that you would never let us down." Tang Mieshen stood up trembling and said.
"Lin Feng, it's good." The Sword King also stood up, enduring the pain.
"Dian Master Lin!"
"Dianzhu Lin, you are finally here." Dong Wutian and Beitiandao people looked at Lin Feng one after another. They also stood up trembling, their breaths weakened, and the lamps were almost exhausted.
"Dian Master Lin, don't be soft-hearted. Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I understand a truth. I am not a soldier." Nan Mie Shen was covered in blood. He mustered up the courage to look at Lin Feng and say this.
"I'm here, don't worry, I am going to kill this time, and my Beimo Temple must have a place on the path of the gods." Lin Feng looked at everyone, he waved his sleeves, and a mighty chaotic blue air flow poured in. In the body of everyone.
Suddenly everyone seemed to be bathing in a hot spring, their injuries quickly healed, and their strength recovered like a spring.
Everyone secretly marveled at Lin Feng's supernatural powers.
"Lin Feng, and the old palace master, look at his situation." The knife king looked at Lin Feng with a solemn expression.
"I can solve it." Lin Feng looked at the figure of Xianwugui, who was trapped by his power at this moment.
"Yeah!" The sword king nodded in relief after hearing this.
Lin Feng then opened his eyes and looked at the immortal, the eyes of the opened, and immediately sensed a force that disturbed the soul in the body of the immortal, his fingers stretched out, and a fine root system directly pierced into the immortal. In the body of Xianwugui, a scarlet airflow flowed out of Xianwugui's body. This scarlet airflow was directly absorbed by the roots of the tree, and Xianwugui's expression calmed down in almost less than a breath.
He opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.
"Are you?" Xianbugui looked at Lin Feng and said.
"The temple disciple Lin Feng sees the old hall master." Lin Feng's figure walked up and saluted respectfully.
"Lin Feng, Terran Lin Feng, haha." Xian Bugui looked at Lin Feng, he suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled wildly: "Okay, good, good, well done, you deserve to be the first pride of my temple." There was endless joy and excitement in the laughter.
For some reason, red tears shed in his eyes.
There was relief in his tone.
After all the hardship and joy, the temple finally gave birth to a strong figure.
But he finally survived, even though he brought shame to the temple, he did not give in to the heavenly ghost king and others.
"Old Hall Master, Lin Feng is ashamed. I am a step late. These things are all caused by me." Lin Feng looked at the blood-covered immortal with a look of shame, and looked at some corpses lying on the back of Tiger Heaven. Several quasi-god level powerhouses are among them.
They would rather die than yield.
Even if he died, he would not be humiliated, nor would he bring devastating humiliation to the Beimo Temple.
This made Lin Feng feel more guilty in his heart, and respect these people more.
"Lin Feng, where there is a struggle for interests, there are rivers and lakes. On the road to the rise of my temple, people will inevitably be jealous, Lin Feng, do you know? They died without regrets. If they see this scene, they will be more pleased." Xian Buguiyu looked at Lin Feng earnestly and said, "Get up."
"Thank you, the old palace master, don't worry, leave the matter to me today, and let me see how I sweep these chickens and dogs." Lin Feng looked at Xianbugui and smiled readily.
"Haha, good, good!"
Xianbugui looked at Lin Feng with a big smile, "Let go and do it."
"You take good care of your injuries, this beast will be given to you as a mount." Lin Feng pointed at Tiger Heavenly King with a smile.
"White Tiger? What a powerful White Tiger?" Xian Bugui changed his tone after hearing this.
"This is the patriarch of the White Tiger clan, Hu Tianwang, and that is the patriarch of the Asura clan. The blood sword feud." Lin Feng pointed to the tiger and the blood sword feud and explained.