To put it bluntly, the sage phantom in front of him, although it is powerful, it has not reached the level of irresistibility, if it is really a saint descending, not to mention that it is a top-level innate spirit treasure, even if it is an innate treasure, it may not be able to break its defense. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The illusory image of the saint in front of Lin Feng was just the blood of the birth of self-consciousness after the fall of the saint, and most of the power in the essence blood of the endless years had passed, and at best, it could only exert the strength of the quasi-saint, plus the coercion of the saint.

What's more, this one's state is very wrong, it seems that he has not obtained the inheritance of the saint at all, as well as the memory of the saint before his fall, so in terms of combat, he is completely a rookie among rookies, and he has a strong power and will not use it.

Even so, Lin Feng knew that he needed to fight quickly, otherwise, after the creature in front of him adapted to the power in his body, he could definitely beat him in turn.

The attack that condensed all the strength of Lin Feng followed the previous wound of the saint's phantom and directly entered the essence blood gem.

"Click!"

The sound of shattering came, and the essence blood gem inside the saint's phantom was directly torn apart. A drop of golden blood, revealed from the golden gem, burst out with brilliant divine light, and soared into the sky, and a majestic pressure came out of it, causing the surrounding void to solidify.

The first to bear the brunt is the original saint phantom, like a broken mirror, directly collapsed.

"This is the true blood of the saint!"

Lin Feng stared at the golden blood in front of him, the fiery color in his eyes flashed, and then he looked down in another direction, where a golden figure appeared, it was the existence hidden in the essence blood of the saint.

The essence blood of the true saint appeared, and the Heavenly Dao of the Void at the top was condensed and strengthened again. One by one, the laws of the Great Dao were displayed, forming a huge and incomparably large innate array diagram, slowly turning, stirring the void for thousands of miles.

"Damn it!"

The golden figure looked at the saint's essence blood and Lin Feng, and scolded secretly, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move, whether it was the Heavenly Dao above or Lin Feng who was eyeing him from the side, he would not give him a chance to seize the saint's essence blood.

And Lin Feng was the same at the moment, unlike the golden figure, in addition to not wanting to face the attacks of the Heavenly Dao and unknown beings, he was more afraid of the essence blood of the saint.

The essence blood of the saint is indeed a good thing, not only with the rhythm of the avenue, but also contains the saint's perception of heaven and earth. It is no exaggeration to say that after obtaining the essence blood of the saints, then the future cultivation will definitely be a smooth road.

But Lin Feng, who had experienced the shackles of the Wu clan's bloodline, also knew that the saint's essence blood would definitely not be so simple, otherwise, this golden creature would not have been refining the saint's essence blood until now. And what happened last time he broke through the shackles of the Wu clan's bloodline, he still remembers it vividly, who knows if the desolate saint in front of him has the same means.

Whether it was Lin Feng or the golden creatures, they didn't make a move because of all kinds of concerns. And the Wizard Universe Heavenly Dao, which occupies the home field advantage, has no such concerns, let alone the Heavenly Dao that has no self-awareness.

The innate array composed of all kinds of avenues stirred up thousands of miles of wind and clouds, and suppressed towards the essence blood of the saint. The terrifying power made Lin Feng couldn't help but change color, and the means of the Heavenly Dao in front of him were even stronger than the previous Chaos Divine Thunder, which showed that the Wizard Universe Heavenly Dao was determined to obtain the essence and blood of the saint.

Lin Feng, who had always felt that the essence blood of the saint was not simple, thought about it, and finally gave up, after all, although the essence blood of the saint was good, it really didn't have much effect on him, so there was no need to take such a risk.

It's just that to Lin Feng's surprise, the golden creatures that were originally deposited in the golden gems also didn't make a move. This made Lin Feng have to think more, and while staring at the battle ahead, he secretly guarded.

"Hey!"

Just when the innate array diagram manifested and suppressed the essence blood of the saint, a sigh, as if coming from the distant ancient times, made Lin Feng's face change greatly, and he turned around and was about to run away.

It's just that when he wanted to leave, he found that the void around him had been frozen, not to mention leaving, even if he wanted to move, he couldn't do it. Looking up, the same face changed drastically, as well as the golden creature that was parasitic in the blood of the saint.

It was impossible for Lin Feng not to be afraid, because he could hear it clearly, and this sigh came from the essence blood of the saint. In other words, there are other existences in this drop of saint essence blood, as for who it will be, just think about it, it can only be the desolate saint who has fallen.

"Chaos is vast, where is the avenue?"

A leisurely sigh sounded in Lin Feng's ears, and at this moment there seemed to be a lonely Taoist in front of him, walking in the vast chaos, just to pursue the eternal avenue.

"Huh!"

Between hums, the divine voice vibrate, causing Lin Feng to get out of the illusion in front of him, and cold sweat flowed on his back. He didn't expect this desolate saint to be so terrifying, just a sigh made him almost catch his way. If he hadn't discovered something wrong in time and used the Open Heaven Divine Voice from the Wu Clan, I am afraid that his divine soul would be directly lost in the sigh of the Desolate Saint.

After waking up, Lin Feng immediately looked at the saint essence blood in the distance, but found that at some point, the saint essence blood suspended in the void had disappeared, and a figure dressed in white, like a white-clothed god king, suppressed the world, standing there quietly, looking at the Heavenly Dao. As for the innate formation formed by the Wizard Universe Heavenly Dao before, it had already fallen apart.

"Huh!"

It seemed that he felt something, and the white-clothed god looked at Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng saw this white-clothed god king, his face changed greatly, and he felt in his heart, knowing that the white-clothed man in front of him was probably the desolate saint.

The Desolate Clan Saint took a deep look at Lin Feng, and then looked up at the Heavenly Dao of the Wizard Universe, as if he was saying something to the Heavenly Dao of the Wizard Universe, and then the withdrawal of the Heavenly Dao of the Wizard Universe also confirmed what Lin Feng thought in his heart.

Seeing the pig teammate of the Wizard Universe Heavenly Dao retreating, Lin Feng could only look at his other comrade-in-arms, hoping that the other party would be able to give some strength.

Even if the Desolate Saint recovers with his essence blood, it is impossible to last too long, and it is not even impossible to resist, if the two of them work together, they can at least resist it, and then run away. Of course, as for who can run away, it depends on who can run fast.

As the saying goes, when you encounter danger, you don't need to run the fastest, you just need to run faster than your teammates. So he made up his mind, and Lin Feng, who took the golden creature top tank, looked at his teammate in the same trench with expectant eyes.

"Come on, don't count on this one!"

Seeing the golden creature, standing there with blurred eyes, Lin Feng was speechless for a moment, wanting to wake it up and sell it, but suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

I don't know when, the figure of the desolate saint has appeared in front of Lin Feng, his eyes have been staring at him, making his heart furious. Then the other party's words directly scared him, and he almost fell from mid-air.

"Interesting, I didn't expect to meet the Pangu people in this reckless chaos!"

Hearing the words of the Desolate Clan's sage, Lin Feng was horrified, he had long known that the Desolate World might have an intersection with the Desolate World, but he didn't expect the other party to be able to see his origin at a glance. I just wanted to speak, but I heard the other party say with some surprise.

"No, it's not from the Pangu tribe, it's plausible!"

Huge doubts rose from Lin Feng's heart, and from the mouth of the desolate saint, Lin Feng seemed to feel that there was a huge secret about to be revealed, but seeing the other party's uncertain look, he couldn't figure it out.

"Wu clan Lin Feng, I've seen a saint!"

Although he didn't know the other party's doubts, he still saluted honestly. A revived saint is not at all something that he, Da Luo, can resist. Therefore, without teammates to sell, I can only honestly pretend to be my grandson.

"Wicans?"

The Desolate Clan Saint was a little surprised, and when he heard Lin Feng report to his home, he was obviously a little worried. With a smile like a spring breeze on his face, he asked Lin Feng:

"I don't know if the aristocratic co-workers are okay now?"