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Resuscitation Rong, that's right, Resuscitation Rong, wearing a black robe, stood steadily within the enchantment, but Lin Feng was nowhere to be found, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Taoism? You think I don't? The corners of Fu Rong's mouth flashed with a sarcastic smile, looking at the pit under his feet, his eyes were full of pity and arrogance, and then he leaned down and looked at Lin Feng kneeling in the pit, he was extremely embarrassed, even his breath was extremely weak, and he couldn't help laughing sarcastically.

"You think you're the only one who has the Dao? I don't? Lin Feng, you're too arrogant, aren't you? Fuxingrong's face was full of playfulness, and then his eyes gradually turned purple, and the skin of the whole person turned purple, and after the surrounding blood qi dissipated, a dark purple aura spread, less bloody than the previous blood qi but much more evil.

"Purpura? He, is he? Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yixue's expressions changed almost at the same time, and they looked at Fuxing Rong in disbelief, only feeling a little shocked, how could the purpura Dao method be in Fuxingrong's hands?

"Isn't that the purpuric god's non-preaching method? Could it be that he is the apprentice of the Purpura Divine Venerable? Both of them were a little shocked, and they didn't dare to imagine that Fu Rong would be the apprentice of the Purpura Divine Venerable.

Who is the Purpura deity? It was an old monster at the same level as the old city lord, who had lived for more than 100,000 years and had almost no defects in cultivation, the only flaw was that he had no children and no offspring, and the old man had made it clear that he would be lonely for a lifetime, but now Fuxing Rong used the Dao method of the Purpura Divine Venerable, and let them know that the Purpura Divine Venerable is very likely to accept Fushengrong as an apprentice.

"What should I do?" The eyes of the two people began to become gloomy, and there was a more solemn tone in their tones, the Purpura Divine Venerable was different from other high-ranking Divine Venerables, it was almost an old monster that existed side by side with their father Lang Evil Divine Venerable, and for his apprentice, the two of them didn't know what to do.

And just as they were thinking about it, Lin Feng in the deep pit coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and none of the outsiders could see the scene clearly, but as the two people who were fighting, he himself could see it clearly.

At the moment when he was about to hurt Fu Rong, a blurred big face suddenly burst out from Fu Rong's body, obviously this big face was an old man, the old man just glanced at himself like this, Lin Feng felt what kind of blood skill**, all of them were penetrated by this gaze, and this deep pit was also penetrated by these eyes, and he directly blasted himself in.

It was not so much that he lost to Fuxing Rong as he lost to the old man behind Fuxing Rong, obviously this face was just a doppelganger, but it was just such a glance that made Lin Feng feel the breath of death, which was terrifying.

Lin Feng was even more glad that the old man obviously wanted to take his own life, but at the critical moment, the old man behind him let out a loud shout, Lin Feng didn't hear what the old man shouted clearly, but obviously the other party's giant face was a little jealous, and then disappeared.

Purpura Divine Venerable? Listening to the conversation between the two city lords, Lin Feng also knew that one of Fang Cai's faces was the doppelganger of the Purpura Divine Venerable, an old monster of more than 100,000 years, so it meant that he was the same year as the old man Zu Li.

Lin Feng lost? Not necessarily, but the scene that everyone saw was indeed that Lin Feng lost the game, and there was no suspense in losing, at least Fu Rong was not hurt in the slightest, but Lin Feng was bombarded in the pit, everyone could only think that this was done by Fu Fu Rong's Purpura Dao Method, but no one would have thought that it was the Purpura God Venerable.

Lin Feng didn't want to explain anything, he jumped out of the pit directly, looking at the countless pity and mocking eyes around him, Lin Feng turned around again, looking at Jiang Xuan with tears in his eyes, this little guy was obviously a little disappointed that he lost the game, but he was more worried about his safety.

Lin Feng didn't want to look at him, so he withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave Lang Evil City, no matter how much the balcony could help his chaotic body, Lin Feng was not willing to stay in Lang Evil City.

"Lin Feng, you can't go."

Lin Feng was about to leave with his legs open, but the old man's voice came from inside the sword of Zu Li, and there were countless solemnities and worries hidden in his tone, Lin Feng stopped in place and asked Zu Li, "Why?" ”

"Purpura he has his eyes on you, no matter where you go, it's useless". Zu Ti's tone was obviously a little more gloomy and complicated.

"Purpura Divine Venerable?" Lin Feng asked rhetorically.

"Yes, Purpura Divine Venerable, he is the existence side by side with the Lang Evil Divine Venerable, it is very terrifying, even when I was in my heyday, I had to give him three points of thin noodles, and there were only three people who could make my ancestor give three points, and he was one of them."

When Zu Ti said this, his face was very complicated, and Lin Feng seemed to see the expression on the face of the old man Zu Ti, and couldn't help but fall into silence.

Lin Feng now wants to ask the world, what did he do to attract so many people?

The three superior gods of the Lunbi Empire are eyeing him, but he doesn't know them, and there is no contradiction, but they want to take their own lives, of course, it can't be because of Lunbiba, Lunbiba may see himself from the memory of Emperor Yu, but he definitely has no ability to ask the three superior gods to kill him.

Now the Purpura God Venerable is also going to kill himself, if nothing else, because he has a good apprentice, and he is Furong.

Lin Feng really had to be impressed by Fu Rong, he hadn't seen it for a few months, he had changed his master, and he was much stronger than Lei Gang, and there was no way to compare it at all, one was just a lower god venerable and the other was a superior god venerable, the pinnacle existence of Lang Evil City.

Fu Rong stared at Lin Feng with mockery and cruelty on his face, this was the confidence in his heart, which was why it was impossible for Lin Feng to defeat him with any tricks, he looked at Lin Feng, and his eyes showed more and more sarcasm.

If he really didn't have any confidence, how could he accept Lin Feng's challenge, and how dare he give it a go with Lin Feng, it was because there was an old immortal behind him who supported him and regarded him as a son.

It's complicated, this battle involves too many complications, so that Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yixue don't dare to make conclusions easily.

"Lin Feng, you don't have to rely on your own strength in this world, sometimes there are people behind you who also have the same strength, it's a pity, hey, you don't have it."

"Haha, what else did you do when you came to this world besides stirring up the scattered country? Do you really think you're going to be able to win on your own? It can't be".

"I have a master now, and he is my backing, what do you have? Well? ”

Fu Rong stared at Lin Feng with a playful face, and his tone of voice was full of sarcasm, Fu Rong, who had already looked down on Lin Feng, now looked down on Lin Feng even more.

Lin Feng's expression was gloomy, and there was still a murderous intent hidden in the depths of his eyes, but Lin Feng himself knew very well that the old guy behind Fuxing Rong was terrifying, and he couldn't kill Fuxing Rong at all, otherwise Fang Cai's blood skill ** would have been enough to hit Fuxing Rong hard, and then kill Fuxing Rong to avenge the old man Tianji and so many Jiuxiao powerhouses who died tragically.

"Haha, you want to kill me, you want to avenge the people of Jiuxiao? Wake up, Lin Feng, you don't dare to touch me from now on, the gap between me and you will only get bigger and bigger in the future, and you will be left behind by me more, haha."

Fu Rong seemed to have found Lin Feng's death vein, and he laughed even more unscrupulously, with the old immortal Purpura God Venerable behind him, what was he afraid of?

Lin Feng raised his head, looked at Fu Rong, and then slowly walked towards Fu Fu Rong, his face was full of categorical looks, and the murderous aura on his body suddenly burst out, like a sword from Zang Feng, extremely sharp.

"Even if the Purpura Divine Venerable kills me today, I will kill you to avenge the people of Jiuxiao and revive the glory, and I will not let you go rampant if I die!"

Lin Feng roared and roared, his eyes became blood-red, this time it was not the blood skill**, but Lin Feng was completely angry, Lin Feng's heart was already extremely unbalanced, but there was only one thought in his heart, and that was to kill Fu Rong.

Lin Feng's body had already exuded a dead aura, no matter how big the consequence was, it was going to kill Fu Rong, and he couldn't change it.

Fu Rong felt this fierce momentum, and his expression suddenly changed greatly, he looked at the cold murderous aura in Lin Feng's eyes, without the slightest emotion, and suddenly felt scared in his heart.

"It looks like you're really going to die." Fu Rong's expression became hideous, he didn't show it when he was scared, he was still arrogant, and then he clenched the jade pendant in his hand and smashed the jade pendant fiercely.

Lin Feng stepped out in one step, and the domineering fist burst out with a huge force of tens of millions of catties, Lin Feng no longer paid attention to the purpura god, as long as he could kill Fu Rong, it would be a victory.

Lin Feng's reason was swallowed up by the flames of revenge, and now Lin Feng only wanted revenge, nothing else.

Fists blasted out, and the terrifying energy made the entire Lang Evil Mountain tremble, Lin Feng's dead heart was already there, so what else was he afraid of? So he used a terrifying domineering punch in his life.

Boom boom...

The speed flew to the chest of Fu Rong at a very fast speed, without wasting any time, the two fists slammed up directly, making a terrifying sound, but with a burst of purple light, Lin Feng was directly blown out, and all the extra bones in his body were broken, and he was thrown out and finally fell to the ground.

Lin Feng's eyes were hideous and unwilling to look at the purple-robed old man who suddenly appeared in front of Fu Rong, this is a very old man, if you only look at his surface, you will only think that this is an old man who is about to reach his twilight years.

But this purple-robed old man is one of the two most powerful old guys in Lang Evil City, the Purpura Divine Venerable.

Seeing the presence of the Purpura Divine Venerable, Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yixue hurriedly flew down from the top of the mountain and ran in front of the old man.

"Meet the purpuric seniors".

The two city lords had to stretch out their fists and salute the old man, just because this was a strong man of the same era as their father.

The old man with purpura waved his hand and shouted impatiently: "Get up, I'm going to kill that kid today."

As he spoke, the old man with purpura looked directly at Lin Feng, and then his robe trembled and flew straight towards Lin Feng.

The confused figure swept over several kilometers, and before the time for half a breath had arrived, there was a purple-robed figure in front of Lin Feng.

The old man didn't bother to talk nonsense with Lin Feng at all, and directly slapped it out, and the air around him froze in fright, not daring to move the slightest, only the terrifying palm of the purple-robed old man pulled out.

Lin Feng closed his eyes in despair, but he was unwilling.

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