Chapter Eighty-Six: True and False Pangu People

"Could it be that the desolate saint in front of him has really been to the desolate world, and he still knows the ancestor of the Gonggong Wu?"

Lin Feng had huge doubts in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, and replied truthfully: "Back to the saint, in the past the Lich War, the Gonggong Wu Ancestor fell, and the younger generation also escaped by luck and accidentally fell into this universe!"

"That's a shame!"

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the desolate sage let out a sneer, pointed out, and directly fixed Lin Feng on the spot, looking at Lin Feng as if he were a large number of rare treasures. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Saint, why is that?"

The behavior of the desolate saint made Lin Feng's face change greatly, and he secretly said that he had made a mistake, looking at the situation in front of him, this desolate sage seemed to have a dislike for the co-worker Wu Ancestor, not a friendship!

"No why!"

"If you are from the Pangu clan, I really don't dare to do anything, it's a pity!"

The desolate sage seemed to feel sorry for Lin Feng, and he was also glad in his heart, fortunately the other party was not a real Pangu clan, otherwise, he really didn't dare to do anything, after all, no one wanted to provoke that group of crazy people who protected their shortcomings.

"Not from the Pangu tribe?"

When Lin Feng heard the words of the Desolate Clan Sage, a doubt rose in his heart, and he had already heard the meaning of the other party's words.

The desolate saint in front of him didn't dare to make a move on him just now because of the identity of the Pangu clan. It's just that it seems that he, a Pangu person, is fake, and the other party has seen through it, so this desolate saint dares to act unscrupulously.

So here's the problem?

What kind of existence are the Pangu people?

Could it be that in addition to the desolate world, there are other witch clans?

Especially the desolate saint in front of him, who was able to say the name of the Gonggong Wu Ancestor, obviously had an intersection with the Wu clan and even the Gonggong Wu Ancestor.

Then the key lies in his own rhetoric, Gonggong Wuzu fell in the Lich War, and it is because of this sentence that the other party thinks that he is not from the Pangu tribe.

And so on, that is to say, the Gonggong Wu Ancestor has not fallen, and has even become a powerful existence, otherwise he would not be able to intersect with this desolate saint and make the other party jealous.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng's brain was a mess, and he suddenly found that there was a cloud of fog shrouded in front of him, and what he originally knew was not true, so what was true and what was false?

"What a pathetic pawn!"

The saint of the desolate clan, when he saw Lin Feng with a puzzled face, sneered again and again.

"I don't blame you for being a chess piece, if you want to blame, blame you for taking something you shouldn't have!"

After the desolate saint finished speaking, he pointed out and directly blocked all the retreats of Lin Feng, wanting to kill Lin Feng on the spot.

"Damn it!"

The fatal crisis in his heart made Lin Feng wake up and know that this was not the time to think. Facing the attack of the Desolate Saint, he experienced powerlessness and despair for the first time.

"Unstoppable, unstoppable!"

For the first time, the strength of the saint made Lin Feng clearly realize how terrifying it was, and his originally proud heart was completely struck. Facing this desolate saint, he felt even more terrifying than facing the Pangu projection.

This is not to say that this desolate saint is even more terrifying than Pangu, after all, in the consciousness projection battle at that time, what he was facing was only the Pangu projection of the early stage realm of the quasi-saint, and the gap in the realm was too huge, so Lin Feng was unable to resist.

"Let's go!"

Unable to care about what to hide anymore, Lin Feng's heart moved, and he fled directly into the Mixed Yuan Heaven, and then frantically urged his own mana, wanting to inspire the Mixed Yuan Monument to escape.

It's just that the Mixed Yuan Monument is still the same, allowing Lin Feng to urge the mana, but there is no movement. This is the disadvantage of the treasure being too high-end, good is good, but he can use it at all.

"Huh!"

The desolate saint looked surprised when he saw Lin Feng's disappearing figure.

"Sure enough, it hides a big secret, otherwise, how can a chess piece jump out of the chessboard!"

Carefully feeling the changes in the surrounding space, the saint showed a sneer, made a spell decision, and then followed Lin Feng's trail, instantly appearing in the Mixed Yuan Heaven.

"What a Chaos Arcana Embryo!"

After entering the Chaos Yuan Heaven, the first thing that attracted the attention of the Desert Saint was the Chaos Roulette Wheel hanging high in the Chaos Yuan Heaven.

Although this Chaos Treasure is only an embryo at present, looking at its majesty, it is definitely a rare Chaos Treasure, and even the Wild Saint is hot in his heart.

Reluctantly moving away from the Chaos Roulette, the Desolate Saint casually glanced at Lin Feng and stopped paying attention. Instead, he carefully looked at this chaotic Yuan Tian, revealing a look of amazement.

Especially when I saw the projection of the Mixed Yuan Monument in the center of the Mixed Yuan Heaven, my eyes flashed with essence. Even now, he still can't see that this cave-type treasure is Lin Feng's final hole card.

"Ants are ants, and there is no treasure mountain without knowing it. ”

Facing the disdainful gaze of the desolate saint, the anger in Lin Feng's heart was simply indescribable, but no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do, after all, the gap between the two was too big.

Once again, the desolate saint did not talk nonsense and got carried away. The villain died of talking too much and dying of getting carried away. He knew this truth better than anyone else, so despite facing the temptation of the two supreme treasures, he still chose to kill Lin Feng as soon as possible to prevent accidents.

"Fight!"

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

What about the saint, being forced into this situation, Lin Feng knew that he had no way out, so in the face of the finger of the desolate sage, without any hesitation, the spear instantly appeared in his hand, mobilizing all his own strength, connecting the power of the small universe in the body, and the man and gun were one, directly with the desolate sage.

"Bang!"

With a light finger, he pointed at the spear in Lin Feng's hand, directly shattered this weapon carefully refined by Lin Feng, and then pointed it on Lin Feng's body.

Like a broken rag doll, it flew out, and a shocking, bowl-sized hole appeared in Lin Feng's chest.

His hands were directly shattered, and a big hole was broken in his chest, if he hadn't dodged at a critical time, it was estimated that it was not his chest that was broken, but his heart. Especially the strange and powerful power entrenched on the wound, so that his body could not recover at all.

Accidentally glancing at Lin Feng, who was lucky not to die, this desolate saint did not hesitate, and directly used his soul attack, wanting to annihilate Lin Feng's soul.

"Buzz!"

The ten colorful brilliance turned into a barrier and appeared in front of Lin Feng, protecting him behind. Then a gray divine light emanated from the projection of the Mixed Yuan Monument, and instantly swept over the desolate saint with a stunned face.

After the divine light, the Desolate Saint was directly erased, leaving only a drop of golden and dull essence blood, suspended in mid-air. Under the unknown power, he flew towards Lin Feng, who was already unconscious, and merged into his body.

At the same time, a nine-colored divine light flew out from the projection of the Mixed Yuan Monument, and it also submerged into Lin Feng's body. After the two merged into Lin Feng's body, it could be seen that the injuries on Lin Feng's body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were completely recovered in a matter of moments.

It's just that for some reason, although Lin Feng's injuries have long since fully recovered, he is still asleep and has no intention of waking up.

In the Mixed Yuan Days, I don't know when a dark blue brilliance appeared, enveloping the entire Mixed Yuan Heaven. Under this faint blue light, the rare and exotic grasses in the Mixed Yuan Heaven actually grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bang!"

I don't know when, a majestic coercion appeared in the Mixed Yuan Heaven, and after this coercion appeared, the faint blue brilliance that spread all over the Mixed Yuan Heaven dissipated, and the entire Mixed Yuan Heaven returned to its original silence again.