"If you don't follow the way of heaven, you won't enter reincarnation!"

"Immortal, unyielding!"

"Life and death are fateful, and immortality is uncertain!"

"It's a demon and a non-Tao, covering the sky with one hand!"

In Lin Feng's mind, this voice kept echoing, like a sneer coming from nine days away.

Although this voice is ethereal and difficult to find, it is particularly deafening!

The immortal and immortal mark is circulating at an extremely fast pace at this moment.

In the black hole that annihilated everything, a blood-colored crescent moon appeared!

It was Lin Feng who absorbed the endless death qi and lost soul breath in the Styx, making the immortal immortal mark continue to grow, and the breath of the body and divine soul became stronger and stronger!

"It turns out that in the endless years, there have also been the strongest people who have mastered the immortal and immortal mark, fought the heavens and the earth, and attained enlightenment with the power of one person!"

Lin Feng raised his head and sighed: "Although he is the one who is in charge of the Heaven of the Outer Realm, he is different from the Great Emperor Tianzun, but the courage of abandoning the Great Dao and proclaiming himself a Heavenly Demon is also admirable!" ”

This powerhouse who breaks through the path with demons is completely different from the supreme beings in the forbidden areas of life.

Most of them were the ancient emperors of the past, and they knew that they had no chance to become immortals, so they beheaded themselves and descended to the quasi-emperors.

In the final analysis, these old immortals are not willing to bury the loess, either they want to live, or they want to witness the immortality.

The darkness and turmoil have always been traced back to the root cause, or they killed all living beings for their own ambitions and sacrificed them with blood.

Lin Feng naturally wouldn't criticize them for being right or wrong, because he could understand and understand.

No matter who it is, when his realm reaches a certain height, the scenery he sees must be very different.

Even the essence of life has undergone earth-shaking changes, and in their eyes, all living beings are of course nothing more than ant dust!

As long as they can live, the common people are just food in their mouths, slaughtered like grass mustard, without any burden.

But what is also ridiculous is that among these supremes, there have also been people who have guarded the world and set up a desire for the harmony of the world!

It's just that no matter how firm your faith is, in the face of years, in the face of death, and in the face of the unwillingness to be immortal...... It's so worthless!

"Buzz!"

Nine Dragons Hongmeng Zixi, who was always resisting the curse of the River Styx, released a divine light above his head, interrupting his thoughts.

The River Styx surged again, not because the dragon was stirring the black water, but because of the great war outside.

Above the River Styx, the Battle of the Two Dragons has entered a fever pitch.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The majestic and chaotic demonic power stirs all directions!

The collision of pure flesh shook the nine heavens!

The Dragon-headed Beast King, who did not hesitate to cut off the possibility of promotion, was shattered at this moment, and his tail was gone, but even if there was only a smooth huge blood mouth left, he still had to launch a fierce attack with red eyes!

And the dragon of the Styx, which has the body of a mutilated true dragon, under this kind of deadly fighting, has countless bloody mouths on its huge and incomparable body!

It raised its head and roared, never knowing that the dragon in front of it, which was regarded as inferior, actually had such tenacious resistance!

Frequent counterattacks, but little effect, can not shake the dragon's determination to fight to the death, Jiaolong's crazy posture is the manifestation of the spirit creatures in heaven and earth obeying the law of the jungle!

The battle between the two that took place without knowing anything was endless, and this was exactly the result that Lin Feng wanted to see the most.

The dragon of the Styx has a deep heritage, but it seems that for some reason, it has not done its best and has many reservations.

Jiaolong is obviously barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, and even the demon pill is used to burn, so he attacks at all costs, and it is not without a chance of winning.

"Let's fight, the more miserable the fight, the better, and in the end, both will lose, and that is when I will make a profit!" Lin Feng said secretly.

At this moment, he was immersed in absorbing death qi and soul breath, and only a wisp of divine consciousness was used to observe the external situation, waiting for the dust to settle.

Existences such as the Dragon-headed Beast King and the Dragon of the River Styx, after a big battle, will definitely not end in a while.

Minutes and seconds passed, and soon three days had passed.

Both sides are finally exhausted, the hole cards are exhausted, only relying on the last blood to insist on the death match, if one side is a little slack, it must be dead without a place to bury.

At this time, the pitch-black River Styx had already become dusty, and it was Lin Feng who had been swallowing the essence of the River Styx for three days without stopping, causing a change in it, which was equivalent to a large part of the weakening.

From the divine light released by the Nine Dragons Hongmeng Purple Seal now, it can be clearly perceived that Lin Feng was quite difficult to resist the curse of the Styx River at the beginning, but now it is extremely easy.

The immortal mark in the center of his eyebrows became deep and gloomy, and the mark of the blood moon stood out, releasing an endless murderous aura!

"It's almost time."

Lin Feng stopped the operation of the mark, contracted his divine power, and the aura of the whole person skyrocketed several times!

He meditated in the middle of the bottomless River Styx, his black hair scattered, and his every move was full of ethereal meaning!

After a little condensation, a monstrous killing intent erupted, causing the dark tide of the River Styx to surge wildly!

It is a sign of the beginning of the rhyme!

This was just the tip of the iceberg that Lin Feng had promoted, forcibly seizing the essence of the River Styx, which greatly improved the immortal and immortal imprint.

At this moment, with his ability to manipulate death and soul, he can make half of the ghosts and demons in the world kneel down and claim the king, and worship him as respect!

If he is willing, he will practice a few more demon control techniques, and he can even make a cameo appearance as a peerless ghost master!

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"The competition between the two is exhausted, and at this moment, I will add a fire to my body, and I can let the dust settle and divide the result!"

Lin Feng made an abacus in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This originally fatal situation was revitalized, and he even had the opportunity to get a great opportunity from it, so he naturally felt happy when he thought about it.

While looking at the battlefield, after the dragon of Styx opened the last hole card - the power of talent, the dragon-headed beast king was almost dying.

Now, it can only barely breathe a sigh of relief, making a final pointless struggle.

This battle of the two dragons is finally going to be decided, and Lin Feng will naturally not let go of the great opportunity.

But just as he was about to get out of his meditative state and fly out of the River Styx, a sudden change occurred!

Sou!

A whistling sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the distance.

A series of elongated screams followed:

"Ahh!!h

When this sound fell, Lin Feng immediately opened his eyes and shot out a divine light, and through the many barriers, he immediately saw a fat figure that turned into a streamer and flew towards this place at great speed!

"Duan De?!" Lin Feng was slightly stunned.

This fat Taoist priest was also fateful, turned into light, passed through the aftermath of the battle of the two dragons, and finally fell into the River Styx with a "plop".

I don't know what kind of magic weapon was propped up, and a layer of green light wrapped around it blocked the erosion of the already weakened curse of the Styx.

"I've really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and I just got out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's mouth, how can there be two monsters fighting here? Annoying! ”

Duan De swore and steadied himself, looked at the situation in all directions, and immediately saw the majestic figure in the middle of the Styx, surrounded by black water.

"Huh? Lin Feng? Such a coincidence? ”

Duan De was stunned, looked at Lin Feng, who was staring at him indifferently, suddenly reacted, and immediately exclaimed: "Damn, it turns out that you are here!" ”