Chapter 0201: White Bone Troll, Netherworld Bone Realm
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Chapter 0201 White Bone Troll, Netherworld Bone Realm Zhao Feiyang vs. Zhan Xiongfei, when Lin Feng fought Zhan Ling, Wen Zhong had already led more than three thousand heavenly soldiers to put up all kinds of killing formations, such a battle was undoubtedly Lin Feng's heavenly soldiers had an absolute advantage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The master of the Zhan family burst out with a roar at the same time, and he was about to kill it, but Jin Lin, Chris, and others also quickly stopped the master of the Zhan family, and for a while, the sky and the earth were shattered, and the sky and the earth were gone.
The battle became more and more intense, Wen Zhong easily arranged his troops, such a battle was simply too easy for him, although the other party was strong, but he was fighting on his own, how could he fight against these battle-hardened heavenly soldiers.
It took seven or eight hours of hard work, and finally, the three thousand children of the Zhan family fell together, but the heavenly soldiers were not damaged at all.
These heavenly soldiers are summoned, with a set of battle armor produced by the Heavenly Palace, divine soldiers, although the strong people of the Zhan family are powerful, but the masters are pinned, they really can't hurt these heavenly soldiers.
In the end, when the battle ended, there were only a few masters left in the Zhan family who were still desperate, Wen Zhong waved his hand, and all the heavenly soldiers suddenly formed a circle, silently waiting for the end of the battle.
Well!
Zhan Ling's eyes swept slightly, and a surprised expression couldn't help but appear on his face: "I really can't imagine it, I didn't expect that you still have such a terrifying power in your hands, if we had known this, we would have asked the Heavenly Saint Palace for help!" "At this time, do you still have the heart to say this?" The Five Emperor Divine Sword in Lin Feng's hand waved again and again, and the five-colored aura flickered alternately, forming a multicolored match and swept straight towards Zhan Ling.
While!
The five-colored sword light and the blood-colored scythe collided fiercely, and another terrifying ripple rippled, Lin Feng took a long breath, and the Five Emperors Divine Sword in his hand once again bloomed with a brilliant five-color aura, rippling layer by layer, as if it was a ripple that swept Zhan Ling into it.
The two continued to fight, Zhan Ling's strength was obviously much stronger than the last time they met, but Lin Feng's progress should not be underestimated.
All kinds of magical secret techniques, heavy means, alternately, each of them has burst out with the strongest power.
The aftermath of the battle between the two of them made even those strong people who were also Jindan afraid to approach.
Death slashes!
After a fight, Zhan Ling suddenly let out a low roar, the Netherworld Blood Scythe in his hand was raised, the blood light appeared, the void was torn, and the blood-colored slash came to Lin Feng's face in an instant.
The strong aura of death made the hairs on Lin Feng's body stand upside down.
Death slashes and kills!
The Five Emperors of the Moon and Stars Battle Armor!
Lin Feng roared angrily, and the five elements of the gang qi rioted, white, black, red, yellow, blue, and the five-colored aura suddenly flashed on Lin Feng's body, the gang qi rioted, the moon and stars shone together, and then a set of powerful and gorgeous battle armor appeared on Lin Feng's body.
The battle armor appeared, and Lin Feng's momentum skyrocketed, originating from the moon and stars, and the power of the five elements of heaven and earth was completely integrated into Lin Feng's body.
Lin Feng was wearing only the Red Gold Armor of the Moon and Stars, but it was destroyed by Zhan Mubai's self-detonating god weapon, this time, Lin Feng exchanged for the five elements, and after integrating into the body, not only did the defense power double and increase, but even the attack power had a certain blessing.
White Emperor Sword!
Accompanied by Lin Feng's low roar, in an instant, a dazzling white light bloomed violently on Lin Feng's body, and the White Emperor of the Five Emperors Divine Sword erupted.
Shout!
Lin Feng's simple and direct sword stabbed straight out, and the forty-eight thousand pores of his whole body opened up in unison, urging the qi to explode behind Lin Feng, and a pair of white wings were formed.
These white wings did not give people any sense of sacredness at all, on the contrary, it was a solemn and murderous aura, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth.
With Lin Feng's movements, in an instant, an incomparably thick white light pierced through the heavens and the earth, stabbing fiercely against the blood-colored sickle.
Bite!
The blood-colored scythe and the white sword light collided fiercely, and the blood light and white light intertwined with each other, and a roaring sound erupted.
Thousands of blood and white light collided and stirred with each other, Lin Feng and Zhan Ling retreated one after another, Lin Feng gasped heavily, only feeling as if this blow was about to drain all the strength of his body.
"I really underestimate you!" Zhan Ling's situation is not very good, although the skeleton body does not feel tired or anything, but the collision just now shocked his bones, at this time, it is already full of cracks, and it may collapse at any time.
"Damn, when I cultivate the real skeleton immortal body, I must make you look good!" Zhan Ling intermittently came with a faint consciousness.
"Do you think it's possible for you to live?" Lin Feng took several deep breaths in a row, and with each sip, it was a cloud of heaven and earth aura, and in a few breaths, the dry energy had been completely replenished.
Zhan Ling's body turned, and he immediately returned to his original body.
"Speaking of which, I still have to thank you!" Zhan Ling said suddenly.
"Thank me?" Lin Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"That's right!" a cruel smile appeared on Zhan Ling's private face, "If it weren't for you, how could I have killed 100 million people in one go?
Lin Feng sneered, "Don't you want to thank me for helping you kill so many people!" "That's right!" Zhan Ling said coldly: "The White Bone Divine Power I cultivated was a god-level skeleton that I obtained when I traveled back then, and I got the cultivation method of the White Bone Divine Power from him!"
Speaking of this, Zhan Ling paused slightly: "My supernatural power, all I can cultivate is my own bones, soul, my cultivation, I need enough death qi and bones, it's a pity, Qinglan Continent, whether it is the Eastern Continent or the Western Continent, is a very calm world, how can I cultivate my white bone supernatural power?"
"100 million people, you also have to use the bones of these people!" Lin Feng had a sneer on his face, his advantage was not comparable to Zhan Ling at all, the speed of regaining qi was extremely fast, and in a few breaths, he could recover his peak combat effectiveness.
"100 million, is it enough for me?" Zhan Ling said with a sneer.
Lin Feng's pupils contracted slightly, but Zhan Ling laughed: "Okay, I'll let you have a good look, look at my white bone supernatural powers!"
Speaking of this, Zhan Ling's right hand was raised quickly, and in an instant, thirty-six white flags embroidered with skulls were waving in the wind.
"Bone Troll!"
With Zhan Ling's roar, suddenly a white bone troll jumped down from each of the thirty-six flags, each of which was hundreds of meters high, and the rolling dead air floated up, and the momentum on the thirty-six white bone trolls was not weaker than the twelve ancestral witches.
"Twelve Ancestral Witches!" Lin Feng shouted, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches quickly blocked in front of Lin Feng.
"Lin Feng, there are so many doubts you have brought me, I really don't know how you did this!" Zhan Ling's dead man had a strange smile on his face: "But it doesn't matter anymore, my thirty-six white bone trolls are the thirty-six white bone guards left over from the ancient white bone demon god, which I used to refine, and have begun to regather the spiritual wisdom of the white bone trolls, and the twelve unknown creatures you summoned will definitely not be their opponents!" Don't talk nonsense, whether it is an opponent or not, you always have to compare it before you know, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, kill!" Lin Feng sneered and gave an order to the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"Kill!" Zhan Ling also coldly gave the order.
Rumble!
In just one moment, the thirty-six white bone trolls have collided with the twelve ancestral witches, the strength of the white bone trolls is indeed terrifying, the thirty-six guards of the ancient white bone demon gods, they don't know what formation they used, they are like the twelve ancestral witches, they can recondense their souls and thus resurrect.
However, the guards of the thirty-six white bone trolls are tens of millions of miles different from the twelve ancestral witches, what kind of existence is the twelve ancestral witches, containing the bloodline of Pangu, if the twelve ancestral witches really break out desperately, even the saints will retreat.
Each Ancestral Witch is a few points stronger than the so-called White Bone Demon God, how can the guards be compared to the Twelve Ancestral Witches?
Rumble!
Twelve ancestral witches, each of them is one against three, but they are not left behind at all, and there is even a faint kind of abuse that oppresses thirty-six white bone trolls.
"Zhan Ling, you give me death!" Lin Feng roared angrily, grabbed the Five Emperor Divine Sword and was about to rush over to kill Zhan Ling.
Zhan Ling was not in a hurry, his palms were slightly folded, and he took out a small bell, and then shook it gently, and suddenly, circles of white ripples rippled like water waves.
Hum 1 The moment he heard this bell, Lin Feng suddenly felt a buzz in his mind, and suddenly felt that the sharp sound penetrated into his soul, as if he wanted to shake his soul.
Dementor Bell.
Zhan Ling sneered and said, "The treasure of the White Bone Demon God back then!" As he spoke, Zhan Ling shook the soul bell quickly, and a trace of ripples continued to vibrate towards Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's soul had already fused with his own Yuan Infant, and he was only three calamities away from forming a Yin God, but after Zhan Ling wanted to move the Soul Bell so much, Lin Feng's soul actually had a sign of being separated from the Yuan Infant, once it was peeled off, then the Yuan Infant that Lin Feng had cultivated with great difficulty would also be destroyed.
Shout!
A sudden flying sword attacked, Zhan Ling jumped away quickly, stopped shaking the soul bell, and Lin Feng felt that his soul felt a little better.
Whoa!
The flying sword quickly slashed through several mysterious trajectories in the air, and the sword flowers bloomed, driving a hideous aura straight towards Zhan Ling's stab.
Jingle bells!
Zhan Ling hurriedly asked for the soul bell in his hand, the flying sword had just come to Zhan Ling's face, but it seemed to start to tremble violently, and after a few clicks, the flying sword fell to the ground.
Zhao Feiyang's face on the side turned slightly pale, and the blood spirit in the flying sword was all shattered, and he was pulled by the qi engine, but Zhao Feiyang was a little injured.
Zhan Ling didn't continue to attack, but this soul bell was also extremely energy-consuming, and after shaking a few times, Zhan Ling already felt that his strength and soul were overdrawn a lot, but his face was originally a dead man's face, and he couldn't see how much he had lost.
"Hehe, it seems that it's not so easy to kill you today!" Zhan Ling exhaled lightly, and the dead man looked at Lin Feng and said, "Okay! Let you go one more time, but next time, you won't have such good luck, when I appear again, I will be a god-level powerhouse, and at that time, the entire Qinglan Continent will be in my pocket!!"
Speaking of which, on the dementor bell, Bai Sensen's light shone violently, and the bones of the originally dead soldiers gathered as if they were being pulled by something, and in an instant, a huge skeleton gate was formed.
Skeleton trolls, through the door!
Zhan Ling roared, and suddenly thirty-six skeleton trolls burst out with a roar, and then quickly came to the door, the vast energy merged into it, and in an instant, the gate rippled with a trace of strange ripples.
Nearly hundreds of millions of bodies, especially the corpses that had just died, were filled with the freshest breath of death, but under the gate was a huge magic array, and the twelve ancestral witches were shocked as soon as they approached this magic array.
"What the hell is this?" Lin Feng's soul replied slightly, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.
"This is just a magic array I arranged, using these fresh dead qi and skeleton bones to open the passage of the Netherworld Bone Realm, the Qinglan Continent is not suitable for me to cultivate, hehe, thank you very much, if it weren't for you, how would I open up this face passage and go to the Netherworld Bone Realm!"
"Netherworld Bone Realm?" Lin Feng's pupils contracted slightly.
"Haha!" Zhan Ling laughed: "Lin Feng, wait for me! Sooner or later, one day, I will come back, and you will all die when I come back!"
Ha ha!
Speaking of this, Zhan Ling disappeared into Lin Feng's sight through the plane passage with a stride, and then thirty-six white bone trolls also followed through the plane passage.
Thundered!
Thousands of bones fell violently, as if they were splashed with rocks, but in the end they became a mountain full of bones.
"It's amazing!" Zhao Feiyang came to Lin Feng's side and sighed softly: "This guy is definitely not an ordinary person, if he really grows up, I'm afraid that we will suffer!"
"What are you afraid of?" Lin Feng said gloomily: "I can't kill him this time, there is always a chance, hmph, I don't believe it, the next time we meet, he will still be able to fight with me!"
Zhao Feiyang moved his neck slightly, and said lightly: "The Zhan family still has some remnants, let's hurry up and clean them up!" Lin Feng stopped talking, grabbed the Five Emperors Divine Sword and killed the remnants of the Zhan family, the two joined the battle circle, how could the people of the Zhan family resist, and after resisting for a while, they had already turned into ashes.
(To be continued)