Lin Feng looked at the three-thousand-foot, demon-like minotaur in front of him, but his face was as calm as ever.

In the universe, it was not surprising that an existence of the level of a Universe Venerable of this kind had even a body the size of a planet.

The guy in front of him is only 10,000 meters tall, and in comparison, it can only be regarded as ordinary.

However, the higher the cultivation, the less easily it will be to grow your body, and the more you will maintain the size of your body. Because the body is too big, the speed will often slow down, and the consumption of divine power will also increase, but the real combat power will increase very limitedly, so the gains outweigh the losses.

Therefore, the current state of 10,000 meters high is either the body of the minotaur in front of him, or he has performed some kind of secret technique.

And Lin Feng is more inclined to the latter, he also has some understanding of the minotaur clan in the human race, normally speaking, even if it is a tall minotaur, it is impossible to exceed ten meters, as for ten thousand meters, it is simply a fantasy.

"Boy, do you know that the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty? Don't say that you beheaded the young master of my family, you and I have a common hatred...... Just because you are a little one, you can have such a treasure, and you deserve to die here—because you can't be blessed with such a pinnacle treasure! ”

Zahet's voice was like thunder, shaking the clouds in the sky and scattering, even the rivers within a radius of tens of thousands of miles were surging endlessly.

As he spoke, he lifted a thick cow's hoof, and with a dark and deep light, he stepped down towards Lin Feng!

"Isn't it great to be big? It's just a name! ”

Lin Feng faced the tower of this shattered space, covering the sky and the sun, but his face was as usual, and his expression was still indifferent.

But seeing him shout softly, the simple and unpretentious bronze tripod above his head suddenly flourished, and an overwhelming golden light bloomed on it, and then he heard a mighty rumbling dragon roar - six golden dragons like gold casting circled up from the tripod body, and in an instant converged into a golden divine sword, slashing head-on towards the huge iron hooves that were stepping down!

"Boom!"

I only heard a tremor of heaven and earth, where the two clashed, the endless void shattered, and the surging energy was like a vast ocean, impacting within a radius of 100,000 miles, the mountains and rocks evaporated, and the living beings were wiped out!

"Moo!"

Immediately, I heard a rather angry roar, but I saw that on Zahet's huge iron hoof, the pitch-black carapace actually rolled up, and the red blood dripped down.

The huge drops of blood, each drop like a pond, soon stained a large area of land and mountains and rivers, and the bloody breath in the air suddenly became a hundred times thicker.

"Boy, dare you hurt me!"

Zahet didn't expect that he would be injured by an offspring boy, and he suddenly felt that his face was gloomy, but for a while he was angry, and after roaring, he suddenly raised his two huge arms and quickly formed a handprint.

"Boy, taste the power of my natal treasure!"

I saw the light of Dao runes flickering in his hands, but in the end, they flew towards the two huge horns on his forehead in unison, and they sank into it like a mud cow entering the sea.

In the blink of an eye, Zahet's ordinary, dark and gray horns suddenly shone brightly, and then he held the two horns with both hands and plucked them off his head!

Such a coquettish operation simply stunned Lin Feng!

But when he saw the bull demon standing up to the sky, he suddenly took off a pair of his giant horns, and then smashed them down on the top of his head.

"Damn, you still have this kind of fun!"

Surprise is surprise, but how could Lin Feng, who has been through a hundred battles, forget what to do because of this, I saw him make a move with both hands, and suddenly the bronze immortal hall that was suspended in the distance and was recovering its vitality fell into his palm again.

"Just with your medium natal treasure, even if your attack power is close to a high-level arcana, how can you bargain under my bronze immortal hall and dragon pattern black gold tripod?"

But he also knew that the pair of horns held by the minotaur was the so-called "natal treasure".

The so-called natal treasure, as the name suggests, is a treasure connected to one's own destiny.

Natal magic weapons are basically made from special body parts, which are often not used by others. However, because it is connected to its own vein, it is often used like an arm, so the power it exerts is generally much higher than that of a magic weapon of the same level.

For example, Zahete, a pair of medium-level natal treasure level horns, in terms of power alone, is already close to most high-level treasures, and they are really not mortal.

It is precisely the existence of such a medium natal treasure that makes Dezahet act so confidently, and he can rank first among all the powerhouses under the command of the Lord of Streamer Island.

It's a pity that the middle natal treasure is strong, but when it comes to the real high-level treasure, it is already a little weak, not to mention that Lin Feng still has a genuine peak treasure in his hand?

"Bronze Immortal Palace, suppress the eternal...... Tyre! ”

Listening to Lin Feng's loud shout, the mana all over his body was drummed to the extreme, and the white robe turned into energy danced wildly, and the bronze immortal hall, which was originally only three inches in the palm of his hand, suddenly shone again, and it rose a million times in the face of the storm!

Suddenly, an ancient hall made of huge bronze with a length and width of 100,000 meters, exuding an indescribable reckless atmosphere, stood majestically over the battlefield!

Originally, there was a huge bull demon standing up to the sky, but at this moment, under the bronze immortal hall that really covered the sky, it became a dwarf, which looked extremely funny.

Especially the pair of sharp horns in his hand that bloomed with black light, slammed into the Bronze Immortal Palace, not only did not cause even the slightest damage, but was also shocked by the terrifying anti-shock force, giving Shengsheng two clearly visible cracks!

"Ah...... My horn! My Natal Treasure! This time the natal treasure was injured, and the huge backlash received by Zahet immediately made his face pale, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"The power of the pinnacle treasure is terrifying!"

After a while, he forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, and the shock in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

Zahet, who had strong self-confidence from beginning to end, finally felt a trace of fear at this moment.

Not only because of the injury just now, but also because of the ancient temple above his head that covered the entire sky, it really brought him an indescribable sense of oppression, and he couldn't help but have an urge to bow and worship.

"It is worthy of the acquired treasure, the difficulty of this control is simply hundreds of times higher than that of the acquired spirit treasure, and this blow alone has almost drained nearly half of my mana! It seems that a quick solution is necessary! ”

Lin Feng felt the loss of half of the mana in his body, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

(End of chapter)