Chapter 164: The Northwest Frontier

"How dare you know my wheel of life?" the Golden Clan's pupils shrank slightly.

As the former supreme celestial pride, he was extremely talented, and before he was 100 years old, he entered the realm of heaven and man and became a respected king.

But what makes him helpless is that this piece of heaven and earth is not complete, and he will never be able to continue to break through in this life.

In this way, once five hundred years have passed, no matter how unwilling he is, he will sit down.

In order to live longer, he gave up his physical body and refined his primordial spirit into the altar, becoming a special existence between the soldier soul and the primordial god, and could live long enough.

But he never mentioned it to outsiders, and only a handful of people knew about it.

However, the low-class human race boy in front of him could see his life wheel and judge Shouyuan, which shocked him very much.

Thinking like this in his heart, the Golden Clan Venerable King's face sank, and he shouted: "Even if it's just the body of the primordial god, it won't be a problem to deal with you!"

He once again erupted with the might of heaven and man, and the canopy of heaven fell, the momentum was like a rainbow, turning into a huge golden fist, smashing straight down, wanting to crush Lin Luo into powder.

But what made the Golden Clan Venerable King's heart tremble was that Lin Luo once again stepped into the realm of heaven and man, and slashed out a terrifying sword, cutting his golden giant fist in half.

"You're too weak. ”

Lin Luo's face was calm, as if he was explaining the facts, "Giving up your physical body, you can live longer, but your strength is also weakened." ”

Hearing this, the Golden Clan's face was ugly, but he was powerless to refute it.

Lin Luo's every sentence was a fact, like a sharp sword piercing into his heart, provoking the pain that had been sealed for a long time.

"Hmph, the Golden Clan Venerable King can't do it alone, but what if you add us?"

A thunderous voice sounded, and two majestic primordial powers poured out from under the altar, condensing into hundred-foot-high figures on both sides.

One of them is a giant ape, the ancestor of the giant ape clan among the ten powerful clans in the Hundred Continents, and it also has a history of nearly 1,000 years.

The last one was a snake human king, with two vertical pupils exuding a terrifying aura.

"Hey! The three kings have all appeared, this scene is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"The three kings join forces, who will compete?"

"The Terran boy will be defeated!"

The hearts of the kings of all ethnic groups were excited.

Facing the three kings, Lin Luo also looked solemn.

But soon, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said: "It turns out that it is just three small heavenly positions with empty primordial gods, even if you join forces, what can you do to me?"

"Hmph, hubris!"

"Boy, die!"

The Snake Man Clan King and the Giant Ape Clan King attacked at the same time, and killed Lin Luo together with the Golden Clan King.

The power of the three heavens and the earth converged tidally, like a heavenly river rolling down, unstoppable.

Lin Luo tried his best to step into the realm of heaven and man, and used the Sky Slashing Strike, but he was still blasted out, and after smashing several tall buildings, he fell into the pile of rubble.

The kings watched this scene and shouted with great excitement.

"Click!"

The pile of rubble exploded, and a man with a glazed luster in his hand stepped out, only slightly injured.

"What, not even dead?"

"Does he have Xiaoqiang blood?"

All the kings are discolored, as if they were ghosts.

"Are you tickling me?" Lin Luo patted the dust on his body, stepped out, and once again burst out with a sky-slashing blow in his hand of the Purple Pole Heavenly Furnace.

The three kings were furious and joined forces again.

In this collision, Lin Luo was still shaken back, but he was not injured.

"You can't even help me, so you might as well hand over the jade talisman. Lin Luo laughed, deliberately angered the three kings, and once again struck a slashing blow.

However, even if he stepped into the realm of heaven and man, he would not be able to tear through the defenses of the three great kings.

But in the same way, the three kings can't help him.

After more than ten rounds, Lin Luo frowned and took the initiative to leave the battlefield.

Even if he has the Purple Pole Heavenly Furnace, he can exert a blow that is comparable to the power of the small heavenly position, but after all, it is not as good as the real small heavenly position.

Although the three kings are old and not at their peak, after joining forces, they are also stronger than a small heavenly position in their heyday, and they are invincible.

Seeing Lin Luo retreat, the three kings glanced at each other, but none of them set off to pursue.

As for the kings of all races, they watched Lin Luo leave in horror, as if they had sent away a plague god, and they felt inexplicably happy in their hearts.

Only the three kings had a grim expression, and they always felt that Lin Luo would not give up.

Not long after, Lin Luo left the Hundred Tribes City and disappeared into the mountains and forests under the awe-inspiring gaze of a cadre of people.

The continent of the Hundred Ethnic Groups is more than 100 miles in radius, and the total number of creatures of all ethnic groups exceeds one million.

Half of them live in the city of the hundred tribes.

The remaining half are small clans ranked fifty miles away, forming settlements and dotted all over the place like stars.

Lin Luo did not go to any settlement, but came to a deserted hill, sat cross-legged, and began to refine the Feipeng bloodline that had been deprived from the Feitian Clan.

Feipeng is the Flying Heavenly Dapeng, although it is not as good as the Golden-winged Dapeng, and even less as the Nine Heavens Kunpeng, but it is also the bloodline of the Ancient Demon Emperor that can be compared with the Blood Tiger.

The power of the bloodline flowing in the Flying Sky Clan's body is very weak, but fortunately, the total number is relatively large, which makes up for this shortcoming.

Lin Luo urged the Purple Pole Heavenly Furnace and released a wisp of heavenly fire, enveloping a dozen blood-colored birds the size of his thumb, refining them into pure bloodline origins in a burst of sharp screams.

"Lian!"

He pinched the trick with both hands, and made hundreds of handprints in a few breaths, and the power of the king's body in his body gushed out like a spiritual spring, turning into a white flame that enveloped the bloodline origin of the Flying Dapeng, turning it into wisps of blood, and carefully integrating it into his body.

Under the dual effect of the Innate King Body and the Innate Taixuan Gong, the power of the Flying Dapeng bloodline rapidly transformed and became a part of Lin Luo himself.

"It's itchy. ”

Lin Luo found that his whole body was extremely itchy, as if there were countless flesh buds growing in his body, and there was a kind of majestic force impacting him, wanting to break out of his body.

"Open!"

He shouted, and the clothes behind his back were torn by a mysterious force, and two wings stretched out from it, with a wingspan of two feet, each feather was pale gold, and there were wisps of colored light lingering, which was very sacred.

Lin Luo flapped his wings and flew directly into the sky, shrinking to the size of a black dot in the sky in an instant.

He galloped straight up, and finally arrived at a thousand feet in the sky, overlooking the entire Hundred Tribes Continent, like a king who looked down on the world.

Qianzhang is the limit of his flight altitude now.

Flying further up, it was as if a mysterious force was tied to his body, preventing him from continuing to rise.

"The power of the Flying Roc bloodline, not bad!"

Lin Luo smiled with satisfaction.

With the increase of the innate king's body, the bloodline of the Flying Dapeng on his body is more pure, and he has the potential to return to his ancestors. Because of this, his wings are pale gold, not black or white.

High in the sky, he galloped to his heart's content, enjoying the pleasure of flying again.

If you don't refine the bloodline of the Flying Heavenly Dapeng, you need to at least enter the realm of heaven and man before you can fly. Now with these wings, I can travel faster in the future.

"Hey, that's ...... A gathering place for the Terrans?"

Lin Luo used his spiritual eye technique to observe the terrain of mountains and rivers, and his eyes suddenly fell on the northwest border, and he saw two people running away in front of a small hill.

The direction they were heading in was what other races called a gathering place for Terrans.

Behind the two of them, a dark shadow was approaching step by step.