Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

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The colorful Yuan Law turned into streamers of different colors, and they bombarded towards Lin Feng rapidly.

There are roaring monsters and fierce birds, fireballs and lightning flashing with various colors, and flying swords and silver needles emitting cold light.

However, more of them are the unique magic weapons of the Yan Luo Sect.

Smoke fan.

The clouds and smoke were painted on it, and as soon as they fanned, endless smoke flew out of the smoke fan.

Completely obscuring them, the white smoke is so white that the monks inside can't even see clearly, and after the divine sense enters the smoke, it will be extremely sluggish, and it will be impossible to probe the situation inside.

Occasionally, a Yuan Fa Yuan Weapon broke through the smoke and rushed out.

There was still a white mist inside.

He couldn't see anything, and those smoke turned into demon beasts and roared towards Lin Feng.

However, after Tianyantong was promoted to a heavy level, it not only increased eyesight, but also had the effect of perspective.

Lin Feng's eyes could see their whereabouts with just a sweep.

There is no need to worry about being obscured by the smoke or vision.

However, in the face of such a scene, Lin Feng did not show too much surprise.

After all, I still fought for too long, and I haven't seen any kind of magic.

Even in the previous life games, the effects of those powerful skills seem to be more shocking than these meta-methods.

In the face of the various elements that attacked, the Yuan Law.

Lin Feng's white fingers pointed in front of him, and suddenly, a small black shield appeared in front of him.

Then it quickly grew larger, blocking in front of Lin Feng.

Perhaps feeling that it was not enough to be safe, Lin Feng summoned four Yin Demon Swords, as well as the Cangying Sword, and under his control, flew out and intercepted those powerful Yuan weapons.

Then, after taking out the seven-rank Yin Demon Flag, with a wave of his hand, a large stream of Yin Qi appeared, blocking Lin Feng's front and placing himself in the Yin Qi.

The divine sense could not penetrate, and their eyes were also blocked by the yin qi, and they were not as powerful as Lin Feng, and they had the Heavenly Eye Sense.

The Yuan Weapon that originally locked on Lin Feng lost its purpose.

Simply and directly, aim the Yuan Instrument at that cloud of yin qi, no matter where Lin Feng hid in the yin qi, he was still in the yin qi after all.

Although Lin Feng would still be able to withstand attacks, there were not as many as before.

Entering the yin qi, these yuan weapons have no guidance from their divine senses, and they can only poke indiscriminately in them.

However, those demon beasts and birds that were conjured up were not affected in any way in the yin qi.

Lin Feng's face was solemn, and he was running the Nine Turns Xuangong with all his might, and a large cloud of yin qi was shrouded around him, speeding in the sky.

Seeing that Lin Feng was shrouded in yin qi, they had no way to lock on to Lin Feng at all.

The nine-rank monk hurriedly pinched the mantra and recited the mantra, after a long hand-to-hand duel.

Monk Jiupin took a sharp breath, and his stomach swelled up.

Then squirt!

A violent wind erupted from his mouth!

This is no ordinary wind!

Those strong winds are all pale blue!

The wind is like a sharp blade, enveloping the entire Yin Qi!

Constantly rotating, the extremely sharp wind blade, like a blender, slashed off pieces of thick yin qi.

But Lin Feng only shook the Yin Demon Flag, and the Yin Qi reappeared, making up for the part that had been cut off by the Wind Blade.

"This yin qi is not ordinary yin qi! His little flag is at least a seven-grade yuan weapon! Otherwise, the yin qi that is wielded will definitely not be able to stop my clouds and smoke. The monk said with a solemn face.

"Prepare the Great Power Yuan Law!" Then a few people pinched the mantra and chanted the mantra, and violent fluctuations of Yuan Force emerged from their bodies.

Like a heartbeat, it tightened and contracted, and all the dust around it was swept away.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, their offensive was far beyond Lin Feng's imagination.

In order to intercept their attack, Lin Feng almost urged a few Yuan Weapons with all his strength, and the Yuan Force in his body was not enough at all.

If they continued to follow the previous offensive, although they still couldn't hurt Lin Feng, they would definitely consume all his Yuan power.

It's a pity that these people, after seeing Lin Feng so powerful, didn't think in their hearts that he was just a seventh-grade cultivator.

I thought that Lin Feng had the same cultivation as them, and the Yuan Power in his body was sufficient.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng's cultivation was not high, and the second Yuan Vein was still in an illusory state.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Feng hurriedly took out a few bottles of pills that replenished Yuan Li and stuffed them into his mouth.

Ordinary monks may not dare to take too many pills at one time, for fear that the Yuan Force is too sufficient and they will not be able to bear it.

But for Lin Feng, his body, which had cultivated the Nine Transformations Xuangong, could definitely withstand this violent medicinal power.

The Yuan Force in the body quickly recovered.

At this time, Lin Feng was not idle, although the white jade seven-star clock could not be used.

But Lin Feng has a lot of yuanyuan, and he can still block it.

At this time, Lin Feng was already approaching a distance of a thousand meters!

The faces of the monks became more and more solemn.

Eight hundred meters!

Four Yin Demon Swords continued to surround in front of him.

A thin layer of sweat had appeared on the faces of the monks.

Six hundred meters!

A hundred ghosts are on display.

Five ghost cultivators jumped out, Xu Feizhou attracted the Yin Demon Shield to block in front of him, and the Yin Demon Sword stood in front of the shield like a poisonous snake spitting out letters.

Wang Xuezhu unfurled the Yin Demon Flag, and the Yin Qi merged into the Yin Qi around Lin Feng, and the two Yin Qi merged and became thicker.

Yang Jianming, Shao Lingxue summoned the Blood River to block in front of him, Zheng Anshan's white bone flying sword was thrown, turning into a white bone shield!

Four hundred meters!

The corners of his eyes kept beating, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead.

The enemy's speed is so fast that they don't even think about it!

The big dry hand has already waved an afterimage, but even so, the speed is still too slow!

Two hundred meters!

Lin Feng lowered his eyes, and a trace of fierce light flashed!

At the same time!

Meta Law Complete!

The Nine Rank Cultivator hurriedly shouted, his hand moved, and he pointed at Lin Feng! It's a hideous face! At this moment, he has long lost his previous calmness, and he only yells hysterically!

The blinding light obscured everything!

This space has all turned into a sea of light!

A violent roar that resounded all around! One by one, the huge monsters are trampling the earth frantically!

Electric snakes are raging wildly! It's like a thunderbolt! The sizzling sound obscures all sounds.

The silver-white light flowed, causing ripples, but there was a boundless killing intent!

Flames erupted from the earth, but exploded in an instant, creating waves of powerful fire.

, now Lin Feng finally understands the meaning of this sentence.

As if time had stood still, the sound had gradually faded away in this land of madness.

Some only have powerful fluctuations of Yuan Force and a frenzied offensive that is enough to destroy the city.

Electric snakes, fire waves, and silver glow are bursts of powerful energy, and they fly the ground!

Even those Yanluo monks watched closely.

Look at the scene that seems to be the end of the world.

They didn't know if such a powerful offensive could kill that emaciated figure.

All they could do was watch closely, their eyes already bulging.

The space seems to be frozen.

There was no movement, only the sound of the wind blowing through the corners of the clothes.

They breathed a sigh of relief.

"Heh......"

A soft voice came.

"Who!" Brother Smoke shouted loudly.

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