Chapter 927: The Heavenly Demon is Born
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The huge Temple of Death was silent, the needles could be heard, and more than 50,000 people stared at Bai Yue, who was lying in a pool of blood, not knowing life and death, and turned to look at Ling Feng like a monster.
At this moment, there are no words to describe the shock and appalling in my heart.
Because what Ling Feng was doing right now, in their eyes, was a miracle or even a miracle that could not be replicated.
The corners of Bingxuan's mouth hooked a subtle amplitude, a trace of brilliance flashed in his bright eyes, and a bright smile appeared on his face, and he smiled sweetly.
This is the man he likes, making the impossible possible, and being able to stage a miracle in a desperate situation every time, giving her an indescribable sense of security and dependence.
Although, her strength is higher than this man!
"Ling Feng, although our sweetheart, Miss Lan, has a good relationship with you, but now the time has come, give us an explanation. β
For a long time, a disciple of Yunhai Palace said in harmony under the signal of Tianxinlan.
The other sect disciples also reacted, pressing towards Ling Feng and Bing Xuan step by step.
They didn't care why Ling Feng was able to survive in the blood pool, and they killed Bai Yue. Anyway, in a word, if Ling Feng couldn't unlock the ban of the Hall of Death, he and Bing Xuan would have to turn into blood.
"I'll give it to you, but before that, I have a word for you. β
Ling Feng glanced at Bing Xuan from the corner of his gaze, and said word by word: "Bing Xuan is the woman I love the most in my life, no matter now or in the future, if anyone dares to beat her idea and hurt her, even if it makes the Tianxuan Continent bleed like a river and ruin the lives of the people." I also did it in the wind. β
"Boy, when the matter comes, you dare to speak so loudly. What bullshit, we don't want to hear it, and we don't bother to laugh at you for not being able to do it. β
A disciple of the Yellow Dragon Realm said intently: "Now that the time is up, I will count to three, if you can't explain to us, we will definitely rush up and hack you and Bingxuan to death." Chop into pΓ’tΓ©. β
"Why waste your tongue with this cub, he just jumped into the blood tank. And then kill Bai Yue, it's a complete delay, when we're stupid? β
"Kill, kill, kill...... Kill these two sluts and wretches who play us like monkeys. β
Clear water and sky. The Yellow Dragon Realm took the lead, and the disciples of other forces echoed it, and at this moment, the limit of their patience had reached the limit.
Ling Feng endured the monstrous anger and wanted to take out the key to open the ban, but suddenly found that Bing Xuan beside him let out a muffled snort, and couldn't help but turn his head to look.
When she found that a line of blood had cracked on her wrist, scarlet blood kept flowing to the ground. I couldn't help frowning: "You just dripped blood into the blood tank?"
"I didn't have a choice. β
Feeling Ling Feng's concern, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Bing Xuan's mouth.
"It's not good, let's go ......"
Feel the majestic energy fluctuations in the blood tank. Ling Feng had a very bad feeling, his heart instantly rose to his throat, and he immediately pulled the wrist of the ice whirl, soared into the air, and swept towards the forbidden edge of the hall wall.
Ling Feng didn't know exactly how much blood Ice Xuan had dripped into the blood tank, but he was sure. The blood of the ancient physique, the energy contained in a single drop is better than the combined blood energy of hundreds of ordinary people.
The Heavenly Demon needed 30,000 human blood to get out of the trap. Whether it's true or not, Ling Feng is not clear.
In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he can only retreat to the nearest place to the exit with the ice whirl, and then open the ban and escape.
Ling Feng's perceptual ability was unusually powerful, and he was in the void, and at this moment, he felt the fluctuations of the bloody energy emitted from the blood tank becoming more and more intense.
If Fang was suspicious, at this moment, he was already seven layers sure that the Heavenly Demon would break through the seal in the next moment, so he glanced at the more than 50,000 moving heads on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "The Heavenly Demon was born, the catastrophe is coming, if you believe me, leave and follow me." β
"Ling Feng, what kind of trick are you playing again? You play us like monkeys again and again, do you think we will believe your nonsense?"
A true disciple of Bishui Tianque is like looking at a clown jumping up and down, his eyes are full of doubt and disdain.
"Heavenly Demon, where did the Heavenly Demon come from?"
A true disciple of the Yellow Dragon Realm looked at Tian Heng playfully and said, "Tian Heng, the geniuses from your Dao Sect are all like birds pretending to be ghosts?"
"Hehe, Ling Feng and Bing Xuan have indeed lost the face of my Dao Sect, if you want to kill or chop, you can do whatever you want. β
The fiery killing intent in Tianheng's eyes couldn't be concealed.
In his opinion, Ling Feng's move was still absolutely a trick, and he wanted to escape with his life under the encirclement and suppression of more than 50,000 people?
"Hehe, then I'm not welcome to the Yellow Dragon Realm. β
The true disciple of the Yellow Dragon Realm said: "Ling Feng, even if the Heavenly Demon really comes out and eats us, we don't blame you, because you can't see it anymore, haha......"
"Wudao, Qingqing, Giant Scorpion, Xiaoxiao, Zixiao, Sweetheart, if you believe me, come to my side. β
Ling Feng, who was holding Bing Xuanhao's wrist, was too lazy to waste his lips and tongue with these beam-jumping clowns, but urged a few familiar friends.
Ye Wudao, Qingqing, Zixiao, Giant Scorpion, Xiaoxiao and others were stunned, without any hesitation, and rushed towards him one after another.
Sweetheart Lan's eyebrows moved, made a gesture, and rushed towards Ling Feng with thousands of people under the door.
Although she didn't know what Ling Feng had in mind, out of absolute trust in her friends, Sweetheart Lan still chose to believe Ling Feng without hesitation.
"Hehe, this kid is really not immortal in the heart of the Yellow River, could it be that he is naΓ―ve enough to make Yunhai Palace fall to him under the guise of a heavenly demon?"
"Even if he unites with Yunhai Palace, in the eyes of us and others, he is just an ant to be slaughtered. β
The disciples of those sects around the stone platform all thought that Ling Feng wanted to unite a group of rabble, trying to shake the sky and make a dying struggle. So with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he raised his bright weapon, and slowly forced Ling Feng towards Ling Feng in an encircled situation.
Just as Ling Feng's heel landed at the door, the blood tank on the stone platform surged violently, bursting out a pillar of blood that reached the sky.
"Gaga, you all stay with this king. β
The surging blood mist was accompanied by a monstrous demonic aura, and a peerless fierce demon with a green face and fangs was conjured up more than a dozen feet high.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, and breaks!"
Ling Feng snapped, and a spoon-sized golden key shot out of his hand, levitating in front of his eyes.
With a huge amount of vitality injected, the dense ancient forbidden runes on the wall twisted strangely, and then slowly dissipated like snow meeting water.
After doing this, Ling Feng kicked out a gap of feet wide in the bronze gate blocking in front of him, held the ice swirling wrist, and shot out.
Ye Wudao, Qingqing, Giant Scorpion, Xiaoxiao, Zixiao and others only understood at this moment, Ling Feng's original intention of calling them to gather at the door did not hesitate at the moment, and they followed out one after another.