"This, this is Wenqu Xingzhao's talent and supernatural power?

"This kid really subdued Wenqu Xingzhao in one hour, and refined it to the point of having a common heart?"

Glancing at the seventy or eighty thousand horses who were shocked by the sound at the scene, Chen Jianchen, Lin Zhixi, Mu Yunfan, and Nangong Xi's complexions changed greatly, and in addition to shock, there was greed and jealousy in the eyes of Ling Feng.

How can this damn thing get the favor of the Confucianist and Taoist Emperors, and they can't?

"Boy, even if you get the Wenqu Xingzhao, the four of us want you to hate this place today. ”

Thinking of this, the boundless jealousy made the four of them lose their last departure, and they stood in the four directions of Lingfeng, southeast, northwest, and prepared to do a big job.

"Just the four of you?"

Ling Feng looked around, a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph, today I'll let you see the world-shattering supernatural powers cultivated by the four of us, please Holy Dafa!"

Chen Jianchen, Lin Zhixi, Mu Yunfan, and Nangong Xi moved, turning into four streamers, intertwined with each other.

Then, the breath of the four people continued to merge, and in the midst of the majestic literary aura, a peerless giant monster with eight arms and four heads was born.

On the thick neck of this strange iron bucket, there are four heads, which are exactly the same as Chen Jianchen, Lin Zhixi, Mu Yunfan, and Nangong Xi, with eight arms and four hanging in the air, and the other four holding the pen, inkstone, Tianshu, and Nangong Qin.

Behind the four of them, there are many lights and shadows, evolving the origin of heaven and earth civilizations again and again, shattering, endlessly.

"This is a long-lost invitation from ancient times?"

"Yes, I felt the aura of Confucianism from the four of them!"

"These four people are combined, and with the blessing of Confucian saints, Mo Chenyi is not much different from their cultivation. Mastering Wenqu Xingzhao, it looks like a battle of dragons and tigers. ”

On the square, many bigwigs of Wushi Mountain and representatives of the four gates looked solemn.

The final contest between the two sides has finally emerged.

This is a defeat. The face of the Beginningless Mountain is lost, if the four gates are defeated. The Beginningless Mountain raised its eyebrows.

Santune!

All the disciples of the Four Great Gates and the Holy Academy intuitively stopped fighting, staring intently at Ling Feng and the Four Great Confucian and Taoist geniuses, witnessing the birth of this shocking battle with their own eyes.

"Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds!"

As soon as Nangong Xi's pink arm moved, the magic sound swept through, spreading layer by layer, like a ghost crying wolf, like a tiger roaring, like a dragon leaping into the sky. Eight kinds of magic sounds shook the surrounding water surface within thousands of feet and boiled violently.

Rao is two thousand disciples of the Holy Courtyard were far away, and at this moment, they were affected by the magic qin, and most of the disciples couldn't help but howl in pain under the cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Go on, and there are still ways to do it.

Ling Feng put his hands behind his back, and countless heavenly books gathered around him, hunting and hunting, and under the sweep of the eight tones of the heavenly demons, he did not move at all.

"Heavenly Book Subdues Demons!"

"Mo Yan suppressed!"

"One stroke of life and death!"

Chen Jianchen. Lin Zhixi and Mu Yunfan made a move at the same time, and thousands of threads of civilization swept down in the Book of Heaven. Passing through the sea of books wrapped around Ling Feng, the inkstone crushed down with the power of the sinking mountains, bringing up strands of frenzy.

The writing is even more terrifying, horizontal, vertical, split, cut, and ...... Every action contains the coercion of the avenue, and the supreme epic atmosphere.

"Wenqu Xingshi, red sleeves add fragrance!"

In this moment. Ling Feng's eyes revealed two vast divine lights.

The heaven and earth in front of him immediately twisted strangely, hazy. There is a pure and immaculate incense burner that is completely transformed by a sea of books. The next moment, a girl dressed in red came slowly and inserted a piece of heavenly incense into the incense burner.

At this moment, the laws of heaven and earth had a strange resonance!

Then, a majestic breath of civilization rose from the incense burner, and the entire incense burner completely exploded.

"Ahhh......h

The monster of the four Confucian and Taoist geniuses screamed miserably, and was affected by the explosion of the incense burner, and the flesh was immediately peeled off little by little, causing the four of them to eject and fall to the ground, screaming in pain.

"This is the second vision of Wenqu Xingzhao, red sleeves add fragrance!"

"Even if he refines Wenqu Xingzhao, it is impossible for him to comprehend two innate supernatural powers in such a short period of time!"

Chen Jianchen, Lin Zhixi, Mu Yunfan, Nangong Xi's face was like ashes.

They knew that they were defeated, but they were not defeated by Ling Feng, but by the hands of Wenqu Amaterasu.

This also indirectly proves the fact that the king born from civilization is dozens of times more terrifying than the elemental king.

"You guys kneel down for me, and obediently line up in a long line, otherwise, you will all die here. ”

Ling Feng's eyes glowed with intense murderous intent.

In fact, in just one hour, Ling Feng really only comprehended two kinds of innate supernatural powers from Wenqu Xingzhao, the latter ones, not that he had no ability, but that his cultivation was limited, and he had to break through and then be able to comprehend.

At this moment, Ling Feng's killing intent had been locked on the bodies of the four great Confucian and Taoist geniuses one by one, as long as they made any moves, they would not hesitate to make a move.

The faces of the four great Confucian and Taoist geniuses were gloomy.

Locked by Ling Feng's killing intent, they simply didn't have time to chant a spell and flee from this place.

They never dreamed that Fang had just raised his martial arts and flaunted his might, and now that Ling Feng was alone, he would completely reverse the situation and turn into feng shui in turn.

It was so strong that Ling Feng was indescribably strong, and the disciples of the Holy Courtyard covered their mouths in surprise.

"Grass, don't kneel, do you. ”

Ling Feng slowly raised his head and glanced at the disciples of the four major gates of seventy or eighty thousand around him, his eyes full of murderous insight.

"What are you afraid of, when the strength of man is exhausted, we are outnumbered, and we will unite to kill him. ”

Inside the four gates, a disciple who cultivated in the Immortal Twin Heaven instigated it.

Although most of them were Creation Disciples, there were also a few immortal powerhouses, but most of them were frightened by Ling Feng's methods, hesitated, and thought......

These immortal disciples are not stupid, the current Ling Feng himself is cultivated in the Immortal Dual Heaven, relying on Wenqu Xingzhao, this combat power may be able to compete with the Immortal Fifth Heaven.

In fact, this is nothing, what they are most afraid of is Ling Feng's group attack skill, one move Jin Sheng Yuzhen can make them have a headache, and it will not become a fish to be slaughtered?

Not to mention that he also has a group of today's class academies and an incomparably strange ice whirlpool around him.

"Shike can't be killed, what are you waiting for, just fight with him. ”

Seeing that everyone around him hesitated, the disciple of the Immortal Double Heaven instigated again.

Their elders were watching from the square, if seventy or eighty thousand people were frightened by Ling Feng alone, even if they returned to the sect, they would not be able to raise their heads.

Thinking of this, seventy or eighty thousand people carried weapons and were ready to move.

Woohoo –

At this moment, a huge wave splashed under the water, and the nine-headed griffin got up, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the instigated disciple into its stomach with one hand.