Chapter 1072: The Holy Lord is Coming

On the other side, Lin Feng and Master Jingyue both returned to the Silent Spirit Court, intending to repair Lin Feng's injuries in the Spirit Pool.

"Hey, how did you repair half of your Dao injury?" "Master Jingyue was overjoyed and sensed the clue, which was a good thing for him, because in this way, it would get twice the result with half the effort, and it would be more promising for repairing Lin Feng's Dao injury.

"It's just a fluke. Lin Feng said with a smile, but he didn't say why, this was keeping Gu Qingcheng secret.

"You kid, it's a secret. Master Jingyue joked with a smile, but didn't continue to ask.

"Master, what kind of holy fruit did you find in that Eastern Heavenly God Realm?" Lin Feng asked curiously.

"The Yuantong Holy Fruit, which is what Buddhism says, is the positive fruit of cultivating the positive fruit!" said Master Jingyue.

"Huh?" Lin Feng was suddenly shocked, if he said that, wouldn't it be of great benefit to him?

"You lie down in the spirit pool, and we begin to heal. Master Jingyue said to Lin Feng.

"Now, don't you need to prepare, I feel that if I heal my wounds at this time, someone will kill me!" Lin Feng said with some concern, after all, he was now the enemy of the whole world, and he made many holy lands very uneasy.

At this time, if they knew that he was going to heal his wounds, then those holy lands would spare no effort to kill him, the reason was very simple, now that Lin Feng had not grown up, he was already so terrifying, if he grew up in the future, he would not dominate the world?

They don't want to break the current stable pattern and let Lin Feng's family dominate!

Especially the demon clan, they will not sit back and watch the human race flourish and sit idly by.

"Rest assured, the defense array of the Taixuanmen has been opened, and unless the Holy Lord comes with an immortal treasure, it will not be able to break through the defense!"

"And today is the Nine Stars Alignment, it is the heyday of Yuehua, if I can heal you at this time, it will be twice the result with half the effort, and it is very likely to erase your Dao injury. "Master Jingyue explained what was at stake.

"Okay then!" Lin Feng could only agree.

The Pure Moon Mage pinched the Dao Seal in his hand, reversed the situation, and instilled it into the Spirit Pool with the power of the Endless Moon, the Spirit Pool and the Divine Moon complemented each other, deduced the Supreme Divine Technique, and with the help of the power of the Nine Star Beads, swept this heaven and earth, and all of them entered Lin Feng's body.

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, the clouds and rain are overturned, the weather is thousands, the stars are moving, and even the stars and the moon are turned into their own use by the Jingyue mage.

The law of the Great Dao, the order of heaven and earth, and the seal of the Dao of Vientiane were all manifested at this moment, condensed together, and merged into the spiritual pool that was like a silver ocean.

"This is..."

At this time, in the Taixuanmen, everyone saw that the heavens and the earth were changing, and they noticed a vast fluctuation of divine power.

They knew that Master Jingyue was planning to heal Lin Feng's Dao injuries and play a game with the Great Dao!

At this time, the Night Emperor stood on the stargazing platform, and a cool smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "I don't believe you can survive this time!"

In the Longcheng Chamber of Commerce, the Yunzhong Saint held Tai Chi in his hand and looked at Jiang Baixue not far away: "I'm going!"

"Be careful on the road!" Jiang Baixue nodded solemnly.

The saint in the cloud left in an instant, and the direction of his gaze was the Taixuanmen!

"Maple Grove, come here!"

At this moment, outside the Taixuan Gate, an old monk dressed in a feather robe rushed over, sitting on a Xuanyu lotus platform, with a solemn appearance, pinching the Dao seal in his left hand, and holding a bronze bell in his right hand that was bigger than his human body.

"Ghost Fang Zhu Yang!"

Someone called out this person's name, it was a hidden holy lord who had been in retreat, and he hadn't been born for a long time, but there were still legends of him in the cultivation realm.

"Ghost Fang Zhu Yang's grandson was killed by Feng Lin, he is here to take revenge!" Someone said, among the many holy sons that Lin Feng had killed in the Two Realms Mountain, one of them was his most beloved grandson.

"He deliberately withheld it, waiting for the Pure Moon Mage to heal Fenglin's injuries before making a move, just to succeed in one fell swoop, what a deep calculation!"

"Oh my God, he sacrificed all the immortal treasures to the Yuan Bell!"

Everyone was terrified, the ghost Fang Zhu Yang had obtained a broken immortal treasure in the past, and his aura was lost, and then after his tempering, he didn't know how to revive it and make it regain its divine power.

He sacrificed at this time, because he was determined to send Lin Feng back to the west.

The ghost Fang Zhuyang descended here, with a vision, it is a golden world, there are living Buddhas and Bodhisattvas chanting, Arhat majesty, holy monks protect the way, extremely extraordinary.

The ghost Fang Zhu Yang was in this golden world, as if he had turned into a part of it, not angry but mighty, holding the Vientiane Guiyuan Bell in his hand, and smashed it directly towards the mountain gate of the Taixuanmen!

This is a mortal enemy! It can't be resolved! Even if the other party is Taixuanmen!

"Boom!!"

With a violent earthquake, the mountain protection array was knocked into a frenzied sway, and an extremely fierce counterattack storm immediately poured out, sweeping out like a devastating and decaying force, engulfing the entire Hanging City!

"Ding!!"

But there was a light tremble, as if the avenue was humming, and a strange side appeared in the sky, and a true dragon appeared, circling the Hanging City, swallowing the sky and the earth, disintegrating the terrible fluctuations.

"Ghost Fang Zhuyang, what made you so angry?" At this time, Huang Longdao walked out and stood with his hands in his hands, smiling with a smile on his face.

He had long expected that this would happen, and someone would come to intervene with the Pure Moon Mage and take Lin Feng's life!

"Huang Long Dao, you don't pretend to be stupid there, hurry up and hand over the maple forest, otherwise I will level this hanging city!"

"Hehe, what a joke, your grandson's skills are not as good as others, and he can't kill Feng Lin when he joins forces with so many holy sons, but he will kill him, in the end, you still have the face to come to us for someone? It's good that we didn't go to your Xingshi to ask for the guilt!" Huang Longdao also scolded, and he was also arrogant, not giving face to the ghost Fang Zhu Yang.

"In other words, you are unwilling to hand over the Maple Forest?" Ghost Fang Zhu Yang stared at Huang Longdao with blazing eyes, and there was a demonic light flashing inside.

At the same time, the Vientiane Guiyuan Bell in his hand continued to fluctuate divine energy, emitting a terrifying sound wave like a roar of the Great Dao, as if it was about to strike at any time!

"Are you kidding, just because my Taixuanmen's Tianjiao killed your holy son, you asked me for someone, so how can I save the face of my Taixuanmen? Huang Longdao sneered and said, Lin Feng's talent is too high, and he must not hand it over.

Moreover, Lin Feng didn't do anything wrong, if they handed over someone at this time, they would indeed lose face.

"If you don't speculate for more than half a sentence, you will die!"

(End of chapter)