Chapter 209: Five Hundred Years Is Too Long, I'm Fighting for the Day!

The void is annihilated, and the heavens and the earth are changing!

This scene is so similar to the scene that happened in the Styx battlefield.

The supreme existence of the Immortal Mountain, the invincible supreme in the past, just lowered a trace of insignificant will, and put everyone present in a desperate situation.

If at that time, without Lin Feng's crazy action of leading the Heavenly Tribulation to attack and block, no one would have been able to escape the fate of death!

There is no doubt that the Holy Son of Shaking Light has a great secret, although Lin Feng has seen this very thoroughly, he can't guess what kind of means the Holy Son of Shaking Light can use to be alone, and let this quasi-emperor-level headless knight turn the spearhead against him.

The storm is endless, the heavens and the earth are trembling, and all the rules of the Immortal Mountain have become a joke under the hooves of the stone horse under the headless horseman.

Crush!

The Holy Son of Shaking Light raised his head and looked down on the clouds and wind, and the catastrophe destroyed the world.

Lin Feng's reflection in his eyes was also slowly blurred, and under the apocalyptic power, only pieces of minced meat were left.

The Tianjiao people below were all so shocked that they couldn't speak, their faces were full of disbelief, and no one could pin their hopes on Lin Feng anymore.

This is no longer a question of whether the belief is strong or not, but under the ruthless strength of the Headless Horseman, all the means seem so powerless!

Duan De was dumbfounded, and Jiang Yifei was also shaken.

The chaotic storm in the sky exploded, widening their horizons, allowing them to see the Headless Horseman sweeping through the sky, his mount leveling the mountains and shattering the sky.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light escaped into the dragon-patterned black gold tripod, exuding a strong divine light, swaying in the storm and escaping a catastrophe.

However, Lin Feng was submerged in the center of the storm, and under the squeeze of the Endless Dao Method, inch by inch of flesh and blood was annihilated, and golden divine blood was sprinkled all over the sky, making countless pairs of watchful eyes become desperate.

The Headless Horseman was far away, but his target was not Lin Feng, as if he was attracted by something, he passed by inadvertently.

But it was this ordinary scratch that made Lin Feng, who had defeated countless opponents, "perish".

What a mockery.

No matter how strong the pride of heaven is, when he has not grown strong enough, he still can't stop the casual blow of the enlightened person.

"The tide comes and goes, the years are waves, the destiny is at the head, life and death are not up to my generation." Jiang Yifei muttered dejectedly.

"Destiny ......"

Duan De's eyes reflected the light and shadow of disillusionment, and the forgotten corner of his soul rose with a touch of sadness: "It's really inviolable?!" ”

As the words fell, he stood up, his eyes were brighter than ever, and the wind swept through his robes, surging through the memories of eternity.

In front of a group of desperate Tianjiao, in front of the Shaking Light Holy Son who regarded all beings as ants, he laughed wildly, and a faint shadow was reflected behind him, flashing through time in the ups and downs of the present.

This power that ignores the years and time continues to roar in front of the long river of time!

No one noticed that the Headless Horseman trembled slightly under Duan De's roar.

Duan De didn't realize it, and pointed to the roaring storm under the sky and roared: "Lin Feng, even you, who I believe in the most, are going to defeat the face of heaven and earth?" ”

"You can't even break the fate of this mere district, how can you talk about becoming an immortal?"

"How can you talk about looking down on all beings?"

"How can we talk about eternity?!"

The roar spread far and wide through the majestic waves of divine power, shuttling through the superimposed chaotic storm.

But there was no response.

Duan De seemed to be tired of shouting, and suddenly fell silent, looking at the mottled sky from afar.

The faces of the Tianjiao were shocked, and they looked at Duan De, who dared to speak out, and they had mixed feelings in their hearts.

No one knows why Duan De, who has been cowering all the way, suddenly seems to be a different person.

At this moment, the back of Duan De, who was in front of everyone, was infinitely majestic and radiant, as if he was backed by the starry sky and the ancient river.

As soon as his mind moved, precious magic weapons flew out of his storage bag, like a butterfly, heading straight to the sky, bombarding over and over again.

He wanted to break the storm that was disturbing the Immortal Mountain, perhaps to relieve Lin Feng of some pressure.

However, in the area where the Headless Horseman is located, the rules of the Great Dao are disordered, the formation of heaven and earth collapses, and nothing can get close to within a hundred zhang.

Even this indestructible immortal mountain space doesn't seem to be able to accommodate the existence of the Headless Horseman.

Here, he is an invincible god, and nothing can resist his divine might, even if Duan De does everything he has.

In the center of the storm where the Headless Horseman was coming, was the area where Lin Feng was located, and the divine power turmoil that had formed there was even more turbulent and disorderly!

A series of explosions occurred in the void, even the clouds were swept up by a violent hurricane, and the black of the immortal mountain became deep, as if it heralded the fate of all things.

There was no sadness or joy on the face of the Holy Son of Shaking Light, I don't know why, he who had achieved his wish, looked at the light and shadow of birth and annihilation, but there was a sudden melancholy in his heart.

"Next, kill everyone and evacuate the Immortal Mountain."

He silently thought in his heart: "Everything is under control, but why, they are so boring......"

With a flick of his sleeves, the dragon-patterned black gold tripod in his hand hummed, and a divine light burst out, triggering the storm to change.

Sou!

Rumble!!!

A chaotic tide of divine power poured out, blowing up the area where the Tianjiao below were located.

Everyone fled in panic, scolding and shaking the light to go crazy.

But it didn't help.

From the very beginning, the Shaking Light Holy Son was determined to extinguish his mouth, and a wave of divine power was channeled, bombarding Tianjiao below without interruption.

The rules of the Great Dao were suppressed by the Headless Horseman, and the power that could be drawn was also disrupted by the Endless Storm above, and they could not resist, so they could only hold their heads and run away.

Who would have thought that they would be reduced to the point where they are today.

The Headless Horseman didn't make a move, standing tall in the storm of chaos, still able to control the storm at hand, and nothing could fight against it.

In fact, without his action, the Holy Son of Shaking Light, who has the right time and place, also has the capital to empty the whole field.

Duan De also knew this very well, but at the moment when the result was already doomed, he still withstood the bombardment of the chaotic tide of divine power, with a look of disappointment, pointing to the sky and calling over and over again:

"Lin boy!"

"You promised me to save me, and only you can save us out!"

"How could you be willing to fall under the chaos of today?!"

"I don't believe you're hanging like that!"

"Answer me! If you're not dead, give me a call! ”

Words came out, but there was still no response.

Duan De still didn't give up, he was still yelling.

But some people couldn't listen to it anymore, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Dead fat! They're all dead! You're not done! It's better to find a way to escape if you have kung fu! ”

When the words fell, the faces of the Tianjiao also dimmed, and they finally admitted that the last glimmer of hope in their hearts was also shattered.

Despair came to mind.

Duan De was still stunned and yelled:

"Lin Feng, give you another five hundred years, you will be able to dominate the world and ascend to the throne!"

"If you fall where this bird doesn't, you're nothing!"

"Are you willing?!"

"Are you really willing?!"

This voice questioned, asked Lin Feng, and also asked the fate of this heaven and earth!

What could answer him was a Dao technique of shaking the Holy Son, and he flew out upside down from the explosion, slammed it to the ground, coughed up blood, and his Taoist robe was tattered.

"Ahem......"

Duan De's face turned pale and he wanted to look up again, but his body was suddenly pulled up by a force and flew across the sky, severely damaging his body.

After coming to his senses, he tried to open his aching eyes, but what appeared in his sight was the Shaking Light Son with an extremely indifferent expression.

"He's dead."

The eyes of the Shake Light Saint Son were full of mockery: "Even if you cut your throat, he will not be resurrected." ”

"But you're still afraid of him, aren't you?" Duan De was not afraid, and looked at the gradually calming face of the Shaking Light Holy Son, and smiled very happily.

"You talk a lot of nonsense." The Shake Light Saint Son shook his head, condensed blood light in his hand, and aimed at Duan De, ready to end this boring conversation.

But at this moment.

"You don't talk a lot of nonsense." An indifferent laugh suddenly sounded.

The sound came out, like thunder exploding in the sky, causing the avenue to roar!

At this moment, the hearts of everyone present throbbed fiercely!

Countless eyes looked up in unison.

"Holy!" Everyone was dumbfounded.

The Shaking Light Saint Son under the sky also turned his head suddenly, but after seeing it clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his calm face like a demon finally changed!

In the center of the storm, a figure towering the heavens and the earth reflected an immortal divine light.

Although he was covered in bruises, and half of his face was shaved to dry bones, the spine that would never bend stood straight up to the sky!

Lin Feng!

He's alive!

"Haha, I knew you kid was hard!" Duan De returned to that obscene appearance, even if life and death were dominated by the Shaking Light Holy Son, he still laughed wantonly.

Laughing from ear to ear.

Lin Feng had the Nine Dragons Hongmeng Purple Seal on his head, holding the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, and he also grinned, revealing a hideous smile:

"Daoist Duan, the five hundred years you said are too long, I will only seize the day."

In the next moment, the Extreme Dao Divine Power blasted out, passing through the Shaking Light Saint Son with a stunned face, and also instantly annihilated the Storm and the Headless Horseman.

The world where everything has returned to ruins is disillusioned with the void.

The colorful and brilliant colors, Lin Feng's back reflected in the catastrophe, became the most brilliant light in the memories of many Tianjiao......