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There are not many strong people who have been immersed in the Heavenly God Relic, probably three god-level powerhouses, Ren Ming is counted as one, but he has been shot to death by Finicia, and there are only two left. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even if Lin Feng is proficient in all kinds of flood runes, it is almost impossible to crack the great array of Fenixia, after all, although he is powerful now, he is still far from being able to compare to the Xuan God, and although Fenixia does not understand the cultivation method of the flood wilderness, he is also an extremely strong person, and the use of various magic arrays is already an extremely peak existence.

The remaining two celestial powerhouses are the beast emperor of the orc clan, Beamon Zhan 678, who bears the surname of Beamon, and his name is also inherited from his father. Then one generation was passed down, and now it is six hundred and seventy-eight generations.

"His grandmother is a bear, why is there nothing here?" Beamon Zhan waved the mace in his hand and smashed the bones of a god in front of him into pieces very casually.

Although these celestial bones are powerful, they are still far from enough compared to the god-level powerhouses, and in a few clicks, they were smashed to pieces by Beamon Zhan.

"Lord Beamon Zhan, don't worry, there are definitely a lot of good things in this Heavenly God Relic, and there may be some innate artifacts left over from the ancient Heavenly Gods!"

Hong Huang called it a spiritual treasure, and these people called it an innate artifact.

Reaching the realm of the gods, the main artifact is not so important, getting a congenital artifact such as a spiritual treasure is the most important, however, although this innate artifact is called congenital, in fact, it still has to be divided into the difference between congenital and acquired, most of the ones used in the outside world are acquired spiritual treasures, although there are many, but they are also acquired, and most of the innate spiritual treasures are concentrated in the hands of the main god.

The superior main artifact used by the main god is produced by the fusion of the innate spirit treasure and his own god surname, and its body is taught by the supreme god.

Lin Feng guessed in his heart, this supreme god was afraid that there was also a weapon on the other side, if he wanted to split the innate supreme treasure, he must have the weapon of the other side, and only by communicating with the supreme power of the great avenue could he create the innate supreme treasure, an existence that was almost against the sky.

Beamon Zhan nodded and said, "Yes, in ancient times, I don't know how many gods fell here, but there are still innate artifacts!"

"Do you want an innate artifact?" Suddenly, a voice echoed in Beamon Zhan's ears, and then the dense fog in front of him dispersed little by little, and Lin Feng's Heavenly Providence Knife walked towards Beamon Zhan very casually.

"Who are you?" Beamon Zhan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then a pair of fiery eyes fell on the Heavenly Providence Sword behind Lin Feng.

"Innate artifact!" Beamon Zhan couldn't help licking his lips, and a deep greed appeared on his face: "Haha, human boy, you really don't know whether you live or die, don't you think that you can show off your power in front of me if you get an innate artifact?"

The Heavenly Providence Knife, although it has not fully evolved into an innate treasure at this moment, but after it is conceived, it belongs to the first-class spirit treasure, although the real power may not even be comparable to the third rate, but the innate spirit treasure is the innate spirit treasure, and the light in it can never be hidden.

"Human boy, if you know each other, you can obediently hand over the innate artifact in your hand, and learn a few more dog barks, maybe I, our Lord Bimeng Zhan, will forgive you mercifully!" It was a tiger-headed man who spoke, and he was swaggering towards Lin Feng at the moment.

The Great Perfection of the Spirits!

seems to be swaggering, but in fact, his whole person has been integrated with heaven and earth, and every action carries a charm of the unity of heaven and man, and this person's strength is really terrifying.

"Do you want to?" Lin Feng gently raised the Heavenly Providence Knife: "Then you can take it!" The tiger-headed man sneered, and his body slammed forward, and he grabbed Lin Feng's wrist fiercely, like a raging wind, surging and furious, and in an instant, he came to Lin Feng's body, grabbed Lin Feng's wrist with one hand, and grabbed Lin Feng's heart with the other hand.

All the actions are done in one go, and they are extremely sharp, and if they change to ordinary spirits, they are afraid that they are not opponents at all.

However, at this time, Lin Feng moved, and his seemingly inadvertent body shook slightly, and the tiger-headed man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that Lin Feng in front of him became unfathomable, and he couldn't tell where Lin Feng was.

Brush!

The tiger-headed man suddenly saw Lin Feng, and couldn't help but laugh fiercely: "Human boy, you hide there, obediently let me die!"

At this time, the tiger-headed man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, and as soon as his body moved, his body collapsed completely, and the flesh and blood on his body fell off inch by inch, and in an instant, it turned into flesh and blood all over the ground.

The flesh and blood continued to try to recover, but Lin Feng sneered and summoned the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches swarmed up and directly devoured the tiger-headed people, but there was no possibility of recovery.

"Human, you dare!" Beamon Zhan suddenly glared at Lin Feng angrily.

Lin Feng clapped his hands lightly, as if he had done a trivial thing, and looked at Beamon Zhan lightly: "Okay, the spirit god doesn't have any special role for me, but it can be used as a tonic for the twelve ancestral witches to restore their strength, and you have a lot of subordinates, which can just be used as a tonic for the twelve ancestral witches!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches burst out with a roar at the same time, and rushed towards Beamon Zhan and the orcs behind them frantically, and for a while, the Twelve Ancestral Witches' mouths erupted into a crazy roar, and they instantly killed many spirit gods.

The spirit gods around Bimeng Zhan are not a small number, there are hundreds, if it is also a terrifying force in the Tianmeng Star Domain, but such a strong person is not enough to see in the face of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, you know, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are incarnated by Pangu's body, and the combat power contained in them is amazing.

Boom! Boom!

For a time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches frantically fought hundreds of beast spirit gods, but these beast spirit gods were helpless to the Twelve Ancestor Witches, but were killed by the Twelve Ancestor Witches, and one person turned on his back, and I don't know how many beast spirit gods were devoured by the Twelve Ancestor Witches.

"Damn!" Beamon Zhan roared, and suddenly pulled out the huge mace, and slammed it down on Zhu Rong's head.

The mace exuded a cold evil aura, and the moment it was pressed down, the whole world seemed to turn black, and the evil aura was full of ghosts.

Disheveled!

The power of the Beamon battle was indeed terrifying, and it bombarded Zhu Rong's head, and Zhu Rong stumbled and retreated.

But that's about it!

Roar!

Zhu Rong's mouth erupted with an angry roar, and with a grasp of both hands, he condensed two flame halberds out of thin air, one left and one right violently towards Beamon Zhan's body, the flames emptied, and in an instant, there was a sea of fire, completely engulfing Beamon Zhan.

Yes!

Almost at the same time, all the hair on Beamon Zhan's body was burned, revealing a huge body, and at first glance, it was almost no different from a human being, but his face was hateful.

Beamon Zhan was shocked in his heart, he was a god, and the clothes and hair on his body were protected by the laws of the gods, and he couldn't hurt him, but he wanted to get Zhu Rong's attack power so strong, and he had no hair before he could attack his body.

You must know that Zhu Rong is the god of fire, and the fire that governs the world is no inferior to the flame god of the Xuanmeng universe, but after all, Zhu Rong is not the main god of flames, nor is he the existence of this plane, he cannot get the existence of the plane, and he does not have the will of heaven on his body, so he is still inferior to the flame gods of this world.

However, even so, when this move fell on Beamon Zhan, Beamon Zhan was shocked, and the divine power of his whole body violently erupted and shook the two flame halberds away, but even so, a terrifying fire was still poured into his body, and a mouthful of blood suddenly couldn't be controlled and spurted out.

The blood that spurted out was a trace of hot steam, and it was evaporated.

Damn it!

Beamon Zhan roared, and the whole person rose to the sky, and the mace in his hand frantically swung towards Zhu Rong, Beamon Zhantian.

With the wave of the Beamon war mace, an endless war song suddenly came out of the void, echoing in the entire sky, and the loud Beamon war song echoed throughout the heaven and earth, and the high-pitched war song seemed to echo the Beamon clan from weak to strong, and then developed step by step to today's level. At this moment, the mace in Beamon Zhan's hand seemed to be magnified countless times, and then it was waved down fiercely, and the heavens and the earth shattered in an instant.

Beamon War Song, invincible, was affected by this move, and the powerhouses of the orc clan who were originally suppressed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches unexpectedly burst out with extremely terrifying combat power, and even regained their disadvantage little by little, and in turn suppressed the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Shout!

At this moment, a snow-bright sword fiercely pierced through the void, as if it was a meteor outside the sky, piercing through the void and slicing fiercely at Beamon's mace.

Bite!

The snow bright knife is dazzling, and with one slash, Beamon's war song is shattered, the will of heaven is supreme, if you want to die, you have to die, the knife of heaven's will, adhering to the will of heaven.

Crash!

Beamon Zhan Song shattered, the Heavenly Providence Knife and the mace collided fiercely, Beamon Zhan's pupils couldn't help but shrink instantly, only to feel a terrifying force erupt from the blade, with his own strength could not be suppressed, and the whole person was lifted into the air by Lin Feng.

Beamon Zhan was shocked in his heart, what kind of strength did he have? The Beamon clan was extremely talented, and his combat power was superior and terrifying, how could it be the strength of this body, even the Xuan God couldn't compare to the strength of this physical body, but Lin Feng was a casual knife, and it was one-handed, and he actually shook himself away.

Now Lin Feng has obtained the power of faith of Phinexia's hundred trillion believers, and has opened up his own nine seas of consciousness, with a body of mana that penetrates the sky and the earth, and the power is endless, and even with his own physical experience, he has an extremely terrifying improvement, and he slashes out with a knife, which is as straight as the divine power of Pangu to open the sky.

Beamon Zhan's pupils contracted violently, and the shattering of Beamon Zhan Song undoubtedly whipped all the orc clans fiercely, and the originally high momentum shattered, and the soaring strength fell back violently with a snort, and the momentum was suppressed.

In an instant, all the orcs spit out a mouthful of blood in unison, and the twelve ancestral witches seized the opportunity to devour it, and between the swallows, countless orcs were swallowed into their hearts and turned into the purest Pangu bloodline.

"Ah, damn it!" Beamon Zhan's mouth suddenly erupted with an angry roar, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames, and he was shocked by Lin Feng's sword, just in time to see the twelve ancestors and witches furious, destroying his own subordinates in one breath.

For these subordinates, Beamon Zhan had no feelings, but, as his own subordinates, he was unable to protect his subordinates, but Beamon Zhan couldn't bear it, and his anger suddenly burned.

"Ah, damn it, you damn human, I'm going to break you to pieces!

Beamon Zhan roared angrily, and the hair that had been burned by Zhu Rong burst out again, and the long hairs seemed to be steel needles, and Beamon Zhan's eyes were like blood stained red.

An incomparably ferocious momentum erupted violently from Beamon Zhan's body, and his eyes, hair, and even teeth turned blood-red in an instant.

The Law of Evolution?

Lin Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath, a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in his eyes, he had already comprehended the law of creation, but he had not comprehended the law of evolution, creation can create a species, but if there is no accident, this species will always be like this, and there is no possibility of evolution at all.

This is just like when Nuwa Niang created people, the created human beings can continue to evolve, so as to continue to develop, and reach what they are today, while the Styx Ancestor also created things, the Asura clan, but they have no ability to evolve, and they have always been like that since ancient times!

Although the law of evolution does not have much improvement in attack power, it has incomparable benefits for creation, if it is used to make merits, it has great benefits, and Nuwa's great merit in creating people is ironclad evidence, although it is said that the appearance of human beings is the number of days, but if there is no law of creation and the law of evolution integrated together, it is impossible to produce such a huge merit.

"I have to grab it anyway, maybe I may also create a race in the future, and it will be a great merit if I don't make trouble!" Lin Feng turned his mind, but the smile on his face became more and more intense.