Hand up and knife down.

The Great Transformation of the Living Man was successful.

But it didn't work out completely.

Lin Feng dragged his bloody stomach bag and walked out from the front of the pontoon building, his head burning with sacrificial fire, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Under the sacrificial fire, the darkness was like a resurrected python, constantly wriggling.

Follow Lin Feng forward.

The darkness of the whole stockade is against the sacrificial fire.

After Lin Feng fought against the darkness.

The entire pontoon building was turned around, and all the malice whispered to Lin Feng.

The shadow turns into a centipede.

wanted to get into Lin Feng's ears.

He was burned to death by Lin Feng's sacrificial fire.

The thugs saw the young master who was "on fire" on his head, and he didn't dare to stop it at all.

Those who dare to move Lin Feng here are the hounds and monks next to them.

The hound was killed by Lin Feng.

The head fell to the ground and rolled to the bottom of the floating tower, and fell into the darkness, without a trace.

The monk stood on a high place and looked at Lin Feng.

With the arrival of the rainy season.

A large amount of dirt behind the monk, covering his body.

Cover all his divinity.

The smell of corpses on his body became stronger and stronger.

Even the sachet on his body couldn't hide the smell on his body.

He recited the mantra.

watched Lin Feng leave.

The Lookout Cub looked at the darkness around him in fear, as if the viscous darkness around him was hiding some giant beast.

Someone sneaked through the crack in the window of the floating stilt building, watching them leave.

Lin Feng went to the place where those "survivors" lived.

Not a soul was there.

However, it is estimated that people did not go far.

The tea is all hot.

There is also a tea bowl porcelain piece that fell to the ground, which should have been taken away by the darkness.

Lin Feng found a poncho from inside and asked the villager cub to put on the poncho.

He carried the lookout cub on his back and kept the child away from the darkness.

He wasn't afraid of all this icy rain around him.

It doesn't mean that the villagers are not afraid.

With the experience of previous games.

He was afraid that the villagers would die on the road.

In the end, he returned to his floating foot building, intending to take the copper urn with him.

Climbing up the stairs, his room was pitch black, like a monster's stomach pouch, constantly wriggling.

There was a weird bowel sound.

Lin Feng stared at the darkness, and the sacrificial fire could not illuminate it.

It's just vague, between the mold lake.

Lin Feng could see that there was a "person" sitting inside.

The man sat beside his brass urn.

A familiar voice came from inside.

Fifth uncle: "Come in, what are you doing standing at the door?" ”

Lin Feng: "I'm not coming in." ”

Hearing Papa's voice, Xiao Wangxiang looked at the darkness in front of him tremblingly, and was held in Lin Feng's arms.

Fifth uncle: "The day when ten thousand pigs cross the river is coming, and it is not safe to go out now." ”

Lin Feng: "It's not important. ”

The darkness wants to spread to the front.

The sacrificial fire at Lin Feng's feet screamed at the thorns burning in the darkness.

Lin Feng's hair gradually drooped.

[Drag] plunged into it fiercely.

He felt the different veins in this darkness, and immediately, inch after inch of darkness was grasped by him and absorbed into Lin Feng's hair.

The percentage of life seeds began to rise.

Those darkness suddenly turned into a scalpy skin python and swallowed towards Lin Feng.

【bo】

Lin Feng's hair also rose, and the fighting techniques of the two were about to start.

The floating foot building was reduced to ruins.

The darkness of the entire group of floating stilts turned into a large hand, which was fiercely squeezed upwards.

It's as if it's going to crush everything.

In the foundations that had been made into bricks by the fifth uncle, the ghosts and ghosts all got up one by one and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Under such a massive attack.

The fire in the monk's eyes seemed to be extinguished.

"Dorodora, Doramahasa."

He lowered his gaze.

Knowing that the last struggle also failed.

Subsequently.

There was a "bang", as if it was a cow's cry of "mou", and then a sword qi rushed straight into the sky, breaking away the darkness here.

Tear open a crack and walk out of it.

Verbal warfare.

The last time in the game, in a verbal battle with the blessing of Wenqi, Lin Feng remembered the route of that kind of power.

There is no blessing of culture at the moment.

The true element of his lungs turned into a group of spears and tongues, compared to the seven grades that could be condensed into a sword, Lin Feng's group attack was much less powerful, but then the vigorous "mou" sound made him fight his way out of the encirclement.

The darkness was easily torn apart by him.

The last sword qi was the sword qi that Lin Feng engraved in the Nanyang building wood.

Lin Feng was making something very new.

The rune in the upper left corner, coupled with the sword talisman made by Nanyang Jianmu, can exert his sword energy.

And when the sword qi comes out and the rune is broken.

Lin Feng felt the attrition state of the sword talisman.

Although compared to Lin Feng's current sword rune.

There are still some differences.

But it adds up.

Set armpits into fur.

After the number increases, as long as the level is not much worse, it is not impossible to fight.

The Wangxiang cub followed closely behind Lin Feng.

looked at Lin Feng who came out.

The monk's eyes lit up.

Lin Feng blessed with both hands, the [fa] sound was thick, and in this gloomy place, a great avenue came out, and those unjust ghosts followed him, following honestly, and there was no longer the slightest bit of anger.

The anger all over their bodies was suppressed by the [fa] sound, and they followed Lin Feng behind him, and followed him out of the floating foot building in rags.

There was a look of relief on the face.

"Don't be afraid."

Lin Feng walked forward, carrying the lookout cub on his back, and when he passed by the monk, the monk came over and did not stop Lin Feng.

He just saluted towards Lin Feng.

Then the whole body burned violently.

It's like a magnesium strip lit.

A golden glow like a firefly floated out of his body.

For a moment, the light on his body suppressed the darkness around him.

The fire was then extinguished.

The "firefly" fell on Lin Feng's hand.

Dirt kept pouring out of him.

He was reduced to a pile of grave soil.

However, Lin Feng also got what the monk wanted to give Lin Feng.

[You got the whole temple of Taramaha, the relics of three hundred and seventeen people]

【You have received the blessing of Taramaha】

[You have obtained the last trace of the Buddha's mind of Taramaha]

[You can enter the memories of the last monk of Taramaha]

[Yes/No?] 】

Lin Feng looked at the danger rolling in the distance.

He was just about to choose "yes".

Suddenly, he felt a kind of "meaning" from the gap above the "heavenly dome", which was cracked.

It was when his cheap teacher poked open the dome here.

A trace of evil intent left behind.

It had been quietly dormant there.

But when the rolling darkness came, the dormant intention, the thunderous killing intention, was hooked.

It sensed a hint of familiarity.

The breath of remnant.

The same method of practice.

What Lin Feng wanted was the wind, and the lethality of the wind was insufficient, but in the later stage of cultivation, Feng Xuan resisted the wind.

Probably free and chic.

The ruthlessness of punishing evil is naturally not as good as the thunder of his own cheap teacher.

Lin Feng's cheap teacher was not.

His personality is not very good.

If you have a good personality and can behave and do things, you won't be like this.

back then.

The capital fell, the Jin people went south, the shame of Jingkang, and the great humiliation of the country.

As a scholar, as a depressed scholar, the cheap teacher brazenly decided to raise the king of soldiers.

The bandits and water bandits he brought with him who were hiding in the mountains were ordered not to go east.

Although disheartened.

But there is still a belly of anger that I want to vent out.

The teacher just had a thought.

Self-cultivation Qi family level the world.

Not for good looks.

It's a good doctor.

He did not become a good doctor.

Nor did it become a good look.

After he knew about the [Ascension Immortal Village], he decided to get rid of the Ascension Immortal Village.

Do a good thing in the end.

If you read the same book and read it by different people, you will get different results.

The cheap teacher read it out with a murderous spirit.

He decided to get rid of the remnants of the old world in the [Ascension Immortal Village].

He was full of grievances and anger.

It's all vented in the [Shengxian Village].

I noticed the meaning of this place, the old world.

The last trace of dormant evil spirit naturally played a role.

turned into a big slap.

The last evil intention was slapped.

It's dark.

When Lin Feng saw this slap, he slapped it in the distance, and the power was no less than that of a mountain fire.

Even the darkness that the fifth uncle galloped into.

I was a little stunned.

He, a little bit of a little bit didn't want to come over.