Chapter 670: Arrogant Mausoleum

"Awful terrible Lin Feng." The crowd only stared at the bodies of the demon statues, the heart trembled, the body of the demon god, summoned the night fork demon, Shura devil, immovable demon, three from the ancient demon and Lin Feng deity The illusion of the demon fights to fight, bloody, is not an opponent at all, a demon god, it is enough for him to deal with.
"How can this Lin Feng's means be so powerful?" The crowd was amazed, but they didn't know that Lin Feng had cultivated the ancient refining shrine and turned the Buddha's magical power into the temple. If this is not enough, he still can't play such a powerful force.
All this, thanks to the boundaries within the shrine, seven days in the boundary space, let Lin Feng can imagine, to move the opportunity of the entire Buddha Demon era into reality, let him incarnate the dark world, experience the ancient Buddha The battle of the devil, the feeling of understanding the other people will not know how strong, Lin Feng he seems to have entered another world, the ancient world, the world of Buddha magic.
The battle of Guanyuan Ancient Devils and Buddha, even participating in it, is a terrible help to Lin Feng’s understanding of the demon and the magical means of the Buddha. Together with his understanding, he has achieved his powerful strength at the moment. It can be said that In the precinct of Lin Feng, Lin Feng’s understanding of the magical powers of the magical powers is far greater than the improvement of the realm of self-cultivation.
"Bang!" is a strong attack on the body, let the blood snoring, can not resist, now, with the power of 72,000 two Buddhas, Lin Feng, and then the body of the demon, one The power of boxing is extremely horrible, and the demon gods who are summoned to see and see, the power is also powerful and boundless, which makes the suffocate, even his power can not be played out, the body of the demon, the evil does not invade .
The demon god, with the evil spirits, will be afraid of the evil spirits.
"You want to kill me, I will see how you kill me now." Lin Feng, the body of the incarnation of the demon, strode out, the body of the demon body, as if there is endless power, the light of darkness, the magic of the magic The fist went to the to kill.
The eyes are cracked, the roar is screaming, and the blood is violent, and at the same time, with the suffocating temper, the magical path of Lin Feng is killed and killed. Then, under the magical fist, everything is turned into silence. At the same time, the three demon gods at the same time smashed the past, the blood violently trembled, and the body threw out into the air, extremely fast.
"Where to go." Lin Feng sighed coldly, and suddenly, the palm of the palm of the hand, the palm of the demon, was printed in the void, and the body resisted in the air, but it was only snorted and the body was directly blasted. Going out, the three demon gods chased the past directly toward him, making the face change greatly, and roared in the void: "I admit defeat."
"Come back." Lin Feng snorted, and suddenly the body of the three demon gods came back to Lin Fengfei and directly printed into Lin Feng's body, as if they were merged with Lin Feng.
"What the is this horrible practice." The crowd shuddered, avatars, summoned to think of three demon gods, Lin Feng, it is terrible.
The dark magic light gradually dissipated. Lin Feng looked at some wounds. He said: "Kill me, are you qualified? If you don't admit defeat again, I am afraid you have died twice. You Also take the snowy field than the first, what do you rely on?"
Lin Feng’s voice trembled in the eardrum, making his face pale and his eyes stiff. Lin Feng was humiliating him and bombarding his heart, making him lose his confidence and lose his martial arts.
Lin Feng did indeed do it. Two battles and two defeats. The martial confidence has been shaken. He thought that this snowy area should belong to his stage. However, he still has no two horrors. The strong mausoleum of the Emperor and the Duan Duo, have been defeated twice, lost to Jun Mo Xi, lost to Lin Feng, two people they did not think, how can not be discouraged.
"A more powerful waste, but nicknamed genius, can't see where the genius is." A faint saying, Lin Feng turned around,
Slowly leaving, let the spit out the blood of the mouth, Lin Feng, humiliating him is just a strong waste.
But now, he is a loser. He has no qualifications for rebuttal. He has been defeated twice in succession.
"The next one." The snow in the void of the sky is flashing in the center of the eye, and the heart is also quite agitated. This bloody, it is already very good, with the temperament of the body, as long as the people who come into contact are suffering If you encounter an ordinary eight-fold strong man of Xuanwujing, even if it is an eight-point peak, you must be restrained when you confront him. Only the ones suppressed by him, not to mention the Wuhun is also very powerful.
It is a pity that he encountered two more perverted geniuses, one of whom was unfortunate, and Hao Ran was pressured by his own temperament, and the evil spirits did not invade. At the same time, he possessed the terrible undead power. How to fight, it is impossible to fight.
Then Lin Feng, the avatar demon, summoned the three great devils to fight, the konjac will fear evil, the same is not evil, as for the power, it is bloody, bloody, there is no way to deal with Lin Feng, only Those who were restrained and killed, these two defeats, but also helpless.
Can only say that genius has encountered more talented people.
This time, the snowy area is a few enchanting.
What's more, there are still two people who have not come up with the strength to fight. The Mausoleum and the Duan have no way. The two of them are still fighting in a tepid way, but now, they have to come up with real strength, and the last five No one is a good person to fight for.
"This snowy area is bigger than the position. It seems that the position is the fifth. Lin Feng and Jun Moxi both have locked in the first four seats." The crowd has a sharp face and the top four in the snowy area. The seats are glory enough.
The next Tang secluded still gave up the battle. The remaining opponents of the soul were created by the Emperor Mausoleum and Duan Duo, which made her fight. There is no hope of victory. The battle behind is probably all Give up, can't fight.
Subsequently, it was the Mausoleum, his eyes looked around, and now his opponents are also very strong. Duan Duo, Lin Feng, Jun Mo Xi, bloody, no one is weak, and Lin Feng has just fought with bloody. After one game, then he can only choose one of the two.
In the end, the gaze of the Emperor Mausoleum fell on the body of Jun Moxi. He still did not choose Duan Duo, the Mausoleum of the Emperor, has always regarded Duan Duo as the strongest opponent, Duan Duo, to stay in the end, they two People, the final battle.
Jun Moxi is very interesting to fight out, calm eyes also swayed a little wave, a little bully, the Mausoleum, the most powerful man in the snow genius, standing in front of him, his body, Filled with the meaning of awkward battle.
"Cangtian blood, Emperor Mausoleum!" whispered, in the body of Jun Mo Xi, Hao Ran sighed out, rising to the sky.
The golden scorpion of the Emperor's Mausole stares at Jun Moxi, the indifferent road: "Hao Ranzheng and the undead martial arts are very powerful. However, there is a limit to the undead martial arts. Wuhun is the power of the soul, as long as it continues to hurt. You, breaking your limits, can still cause irreparable injuries to you. If you are stronger, you can even kill you, and then a powerful Wuhun, after all, it must be maintained by powerful forces."
When you hear the Emperor’s Mausoleum, the crowd’s eyes are slightly condensed. Yes, Wuhun, this is a strange soul force. It is a congenital generation. There are also some strange people who can be born with a martial arts, but very few, since it is a soul. Power, there is the limit, the same is true of the undead martial arts. This emperor is not only known as the strongest youth in the snow, his knowledge is more extensive than many people, know more.
"You mean, are you going to break my limits and beat me?" Jun Moxi looked at the mausoleum.
Emperor Ling nodded unceremoniously: "Of course, this snowy area is a stage that belongs to me. You don't pose a threat to me. Blood is even worse. Lin Feng can't threaten me. Only Duan Duo, he I am qualified to fight with me, you can't do it."