Chapter Eighty-Three: The Saint of the Desolate Race
On the blood-colored lake, the fist-sized, jewel-like saint essence blood is suspended in the air, like an eternal existence, facing the continuous oppression of the wizard universe heavenly dao, the incomparably strong aura emanates from it, wanting to compare with the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
A large golden net formed by the law appeared in the void, wanting to put away the essence blood of the saint. Lin Feng was not too surprised by such a scene.
Now he could see that the essence blood of the saint in front of him was not a saint born in the wizarding universe, and the power and information contained in it had an unimaginable attraction to the heavenly path of the wizarding universe.
Think about it, how much the information and power of another civilization can help the wizarding universe, even if the Heavenly Dao does not give birth to self-consciousness, but instinctively wants to refine it.
"But is the essence blood of the saint really that simple?"
Lin Feng couldn't help frowning when he saw the behavior of the wizard Universe Heavenly Dao, even the Great Luo Golden Immortal could be reborn with blood, and the power of the saint was even more unimaginable, even if it was the blood left by the saint, it also had unpredictable power, not to mention the gem in front of him that was obviously composed of the essence blood of the saint.
If it weren't for the fear of attracting the attention of both sides, he would have left long ago, and the battle here was no longer something he could participate in, and he didn't see the previous blood-colored giant tree, which would have been wiped out long ago under the momentum of the two.
Suddenly, Lin Feng's face changed greatly, he grabbed the elf queen beside him casually, and quickly retreated, appearing tens of thousands of miles away, at the entrance of the blood-colored forest, before stopping.
Through the layers of void, he saw an unimaginable picture, the saint's essence blood was shining in the sky, trembling constantly, and directly shattering the great net of laws.
If it was just like this, it would not make Lin Feng change color, what really frightened him was that with the trembling of the saint's essence blood, a huge figure appeared, like the divine ancestor of creation, inviolable, looking down on the common people.
This figure is huge, like a giant that has opened the world, even if it is thousands of miles away, it can still be seen.
The huge figure, raising a huge skull, looked at the golden eyes in the void, and the original wooden eyes, the spiritual light continued to converge, revealing a thoughtful appearance.
"This seems to be the dress of the Desert!"
Lin Feng couldn't help frowning when he saw the figure's clothes, it seemed that everything in front of him had exceeded his imagination, but he didn't expect that this saint's essence blood was actually left behind by the desolate saint.
It's just that thinking of the situation of the Desolate Clan now, Lin Feng thought of a terrible situation, that is, this Desolate Clan's saint is very likely to have a battle with other powerhouses, and for some reason, the essence blood is actually scattered in the southern continent of the wizard universe, and it happens to fall near the blood-colored giant tree, affecting it.
This is also why the attributes of the Scarlet Giant Tree, this innate spiritual root, have been changed, and even rely on the influence of the saint's essence blood to generate self-consciousness and devour the Tree of Life.
"How can a person's figure be so huge that it can compete with the cosmic consciousness, this is too terrifying?"
Everyone was suppressed, except for some low-level elven warriors, due to the distance of tens of thousands of miles, the pressure was not so great, which also allowed the former of the elven clan and the elven queen to see the situation through various means.
However, under the gaze of this saint's phantom, except for Lin Feng, everyone felt an indescribable terrifying coercion, like ants looking up at the gods, everyone's faces were pale and they couldn't help but tremble. It's an innate repression, an instinctive fear of the soul.
Compared to the living beings, the means of the Heavenly Dao are very simple, most of them rely on the thunder to implement the heavenly punishment, and in the face of the provocation of the phantom of the desolate saint, one after another golden thunder crackled down.
The true dragon roared, the phoenix roared, and in the face of the golden thunder, the saint phantom did not say anything at all, just the vision brought by his appearance neutralized the attack of the Heavenly Dao.
If ten thousand laws are not violated, ten thousand disasters will not be destroyed!
This is the existence of a saint, especially a saint like the Desolate Clan, who can break away from his own cosmic world, and it is much more terrifying, far from being comparable to ordinary Heavenly Dao saints.
Suddenly, the phantom of the saint in the distance looked in the direction where Lin Feng was, and his thoughtful appearance made Lin Feng feel cold all over his body, and a very bad feeling appeared in his heart.
"He's seen it!"
"Plop, plop!"
"It's terrifying! How can there be such a terrifying existence in the world?"
One by one, under the gaze of the saint's phantom, the elves were directly paralyzed to the ground, in a cold sweat. It was hard for them to imagine that such a terrifying existence existed in this world.
"Could it be that we used to live in dreams, sitting in wells and watching the sky?"
The elven queen's eyes were a little confused, in the past, she always thought that the power of the elf race was already extremely powerful, even compared with the wizards of the human race, it would not be much worse. It's just that in the past few days, the successive blows have made her a little suspicious, whether she used to live in a dream of a strong race, otherwise how could a strange strong person run out casually and sweep away the elf race, this is so unscientific!
The golden thunder was ineffective, directly causing the Heavenly Dao consciousness of the wizard universe to converge again. The original huge golden eyes were more real, and the coercion that emanated from them was even more powerful.
The original golden thunder slowly transformed into black, forming a terrifying chaotic thunder, a power so huge that it made people's hearts palpitate, making everyone in the distance feel unspeakable fear in their hearts.
This is already the most powerful Thunder Heavenly Punishment that the Wizard Universe Heavenly Dao can use, in the face of such an attack, Lin Feng asked himself, he definitely can't resist it, as for whether the saint phantom in front of him can carry it down, he doesn't know.
After all, if a saint comes, Kenneng is no problem, but at present, it is only a saint phantom formed by the essence blood of a saint, and it is difficult to say how much power it can exert. However, judging from the solemn look of the saint's phantom, the attack of the Heavenly Dao Chaos Divine Thunder of the wizard universe obviously had some effect.
The chaotic thunder fell heavily, making the saint's phantom a lot more dignified, and his hands played a magic decision, only to see the vision of the real dragon and the true phoenix behind him, directly manifested, lifelike, and flew towards the landing chaotic thunder.
"Bang!"
The Chaos Thunder was worthy of being the ultimate means of the Heavenly Dao, directly penetrating the magic power of the Saint Phantom, and then attacking the Sage Phantom, making it tremble.
However, it seems that the attack of the Wizard Universe Heavenly Dao is not powerful, and the Chaos Divine Thunder fell, just making the saint phantom shake for a while, and there was no sound, and it didn't seem to have any impact at all.
In such a situation, whether it was Lin Feng or the Saint Phantom, they were all a little surprised. Especially the saint phantom, after discovering that the attack of the Heavenly Dao above his head was ineffective, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and stood there, his eyes roaming back and forth on the golden eyes above his head and Lin Feng's body, as if he was thinking about something.
Finally made a decision, his gaze stayed on Lin Feng, and a divine thought directly locked him.
"Damn, what are you doing with me?"
Lin Feng scolded secretly, if it came to this point, he still didn't know the plans of the saint phantom, then he really lived in vain, obviously this saint phantom actually hit his attention on him, wanting to take it.
This is a very simple truth, just now the saint is illusory, his eyes are wandering on the Heavenly Dao and Lin Feng, it is estimated that he is considering the Dao or taking away. I don't know what the reason is, I actually resisted the temptation of Hedao and wanted to take away Lin Feng.
As for why it is not suitable for essence blood to reshape the body, this unfathomable question, you ask Lin Feng, what else does he want to know? At this moment, he scolded wildly in his heart!
"What kind of madness, inconsistency, not shaping, even thinking about taking away. ”
"Could it be that my head is caught in the door!"