Chapter 1657: All are going to die
"You're all going to die. ”
In the midst of countless horrified gazes, Ling Feng's eyes glowed with bloodthirsty red light, his hands were raised, and the Five Elements Soul Coffin skyrocketed in the air, crushing towards the crowd standing on the altar.
With the improvement of his cultivation, the cultivation below his Creation Realm Venerable World no longer had any help for his breakthrough.
Therefore, Ling Feng directly ignored the dozens of killers who fell in the big pit.
Whew
The mouth of the coffin sank, forcing the rolling demonic fog in front of it to turn sharply, and the raging wind blew on the clothes of the people around them.
"Ling Feng, return my brother's life. ”
The four powerhouses of the Eight Heavens of Prison Blood, led by the Nine Masters, were shrouded in a purple divine light, their figures flashed, their hands swelled, and they slammed towards the top of the Five Elements Dementor Coffin that had sunk down.
Bang
There was an earth-shattering explosion, like a thunderous explosion.
The next moment, the four corners of the sinking Five Elements Soul Coffin were held by the four Creation Realm Eight Heaven Venerables together, unable to move.
"Ling Feng, before the Divine Fate Gongzi said that your physical body was strong to the point of perversion, our four brothers worked together to make a move. ”
The Nine Masters, who were holding one corner of the Five Elements Dementor Coffin, sneered: "Right now, it seems that you are nothing more than that. ”
"Really? ”
Ling Feng's figure swept up and stomped on the coffin board with one foot.
Boom, boom, boom
The coffin shook violently, and the gravity skyrocketed at least several times, forcing the four members of the Nine Masters to turn purple and break out in a cold sweat.
"This kid is such a horrible body. ”
Feeling the clattering of the hand bones, the internal organs in the body were violently turbulent, and a turbulent wave emerged in the heart of the nine masters.
Right now, Ling Feng's cultivation is two small realms lower than them in the Creation Sixth Heaven, and with the combined efforts of the four of them, he can't support his physical strength at all?
"Brother Jiu, I can't stand it, get out of it. ”
The legs of the twelve masters trembled violently, and he did not avoid being crushed into a piece of meatloaf, and his figure flashed quickly to the side.
The Nine Masters and the rest of the people also reacted quickly, and at the moment when the Twelve Masters withdrew, they retreated to the edge at the same time.
However, there is another master who is a beat slower.
"Brother Jiu save my ......"
The unlucky master let out a hysterical scream, and then the whole person was completely submerged with the sinking of the Five Elements Dementor Coffin, and then, in the gap between the coffin and the ground, streams of blood gushed out.
"Little, I'm going to skin you cramps. ”
The tragic death of another brother forced the Nine Masters' faces to distort and shoot towards Ling Feng like a mad vicious dog.
At the same time, among the people of the Prison Blood, those who cultivated beyond the Five Heavens of Creation followed closely behind.
"King Kong is undefeated!"
Ling Feng's eyes were wrapped in a layer of blood, and with a loud cry, a rich golden divine light emerged from his body.
As the light streaks surged, his body swelled to the size of three zhang at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the skin that leaked through the space was round and golden, like mercury poured, indescribably strong.
Bang bang bang
The two sides slammed into each other's fists and feet, and every touch was a splash of fire, and the ground shook the mountains.
Why is Ling Feng's current cultivation so strong?
In addition, the physical body is under the tempering of demonic energy, and it is already comparable to a high-grade Horcrux.
At this moment, he raised his hands and feet, and if he cultivated to be lower than the Seven Heavens of Creation, his physical body was like tofu, and he was directly flattened and crippled......
Let it be like a fast-running meat mill, where it passes, the flesh is dripping with flesh and blood, and the wail is soaring to the sky.
As the fierce battle continued, the hundreds of people besieging him fell in a pool of blood one by one, and the rest of the people became more and more frightened the more they fought.
Even a few masters were the same, the force they hit on Ling Feng's body couldn't even break through the defense, and they were completely in a situation of being beaten.
"Zhan Tian, this son is really perverted. ”
Takami's eyes shot a strong light and said, "It seems that the people of the prison blood will be buried in his hands today. ”
"That's why I stopped you Louvre disciples from strangling him. ”
Shenyuan Shenzhan Tian said disapprerovitically.
Ling Feng's combat power, he knew it well.
"However, even though Ling Feng's potential is extremely perverted, after all, his cultivation is two small realms lower than this. ”
Gao Jianzhi said impatiently: "Now it's time for us to make a move in the Louvre, right?"
He is the peerless genius of the Louvre, the descendant of the Supreme Elder, and his combat power is not comparable to the recklessness of the Nine Masters.
Therefore, he never paid too much attention to Ling Feng from beginning to end.
"You're underestimating Ling Feng too much. ”
Shenyuan Shenzhan Tian stared at Ling Feng, who was killing in all directions, and said: "Although his realm is lower than you and me, there is still a kind of Great Dao Divine Power that has not been used at that time, this kind of divine power can allow him to cultivate to three small realms in a short period of time, and at that time, even if you and I join forces, I am afraid that we will not be able to suppress him." ”
"What?
Gao Jianzhi gasped: "Then what should I do now?"
Great Dao Divine Power, such supreme supernatural power comprehended from the three thousand Dao Methods, even he can only look up.
If Divine Fate God Zhantian was telling the truth, even if he united with hundreds of disciples of the Louvre in the rear, he would probably not be able to suppress Ling Feng at all.
After all, using the Great Dao Divine Power, Ling Feng's cultivation would reach the Nine Heavens of Creation.
"Don't you still have a trump card in your hand right now?"
Shenyuan Shen Zhantian glanced at Zhou Qiumin and said, "Use this woman to threaten Ling Feng and make him throw a rat trap, if Ling Feng doesn't agree, the worst can also disturb his mind." ”
Zhou Qiumin, who was held by two big men, turned pale at once, and his eyes were full of hatred.
But at this moment, Zhou Qiumin is undoubtedly the fish on the display board, and he doesn't even have the right to resist.
"What Zhan Tian said is reasonable, if we fight hard with Ling Feng, even if we can strangle him, I, the Louvre, will have to pay a painful price, and the gains outweigh the losses. ”
Gao Jianzhi looked forward and said, "Ling Feng, listen well, stop your hand immediately and wait for death, otherwise, I will strip Zhou Qiumin's clothes and break her neck." ”
"Gao Jianzhi, in vain, you are a genius of the Louvre, and you actually did such a despicable method to coerce me?"
Ling Feng struck away a Hellblood Killer besieging him with a palm, and said coldly.
At this moment, less than half of the hundreds of Prison Blood Killers led by the Nine Masters were left, and they had already been beaten by Ling Feng's strong methods, and when they saw the waves rising again, they retreated to the side with relief.
"Hehe, whatever you say, this is a few to three, promise to do it yourself or not. ”
Gao Jianyi clasped Zhou Qiumin's pink neck and said, "One, two......"
"Ling Feng, don't promise him, even if you compromise, they won't let you go. ”
Zhou Qiumin plucked up his courage and said loudly.
"Ling Feng, Qiu Min is right. ”
Bei Ying Yu said in a deep voice: "If you surrender at this moment, all three of us will die." ”
"Let Qiu Min and Bei Ying Yu leave first. ”
Ling Feng said resolutely: "I'll do whatever you want." ”
The man made a promise, since he had promised Deng Changyi that he would send Zhou Qiumin to Linglong Pavilion safely, Ling Feng could not break his promise, no matter how painful the price was.