Chapter 1217 Emperor Aotian's Fist
Lin Feng's four sons only had the strength of the Transformation God Realm, but they dared to challenge the ancient powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm.
In the previous Battle Company of Buzhou Mountain in the Outer Heavens, any two of them joined forces and were able to defeat an ordinary Divine Power Realm Great Demon. However, the leader of the Wood Spirit Star cultivation world in front of him, Huang Aotian, was obviously not an ordinary person.
"Father, if the strength of this guy is comparable to that of an eight-armed ape, do we still have to fight to the death?" Lin Yujiang said with his divine sense.
I have to say that Lin Yujiang is meticulous, and before doing an important thing, he will carefully weigh its pros and cons, so as not to make mistakes and regrets.
Lin Feng smiled indifferently, and also responded with a divine sense: "You just have to do your best, and you don't necessarily have to desperately defeat Huang Aotian, you just need to comprehend the mysteries of martial arts in the process of this battle." If it is a time of crisis, the Father will decisively intervene to save you. โ
In fact, Lin Yujiang said this, not because he was afraid, but because he was able to calmly look at and analyze the situation in front of him when he was about to fight, which was commendable. Only those who are so cautious can go further on the road of martial arts cultivation and will not die halfway.
From this point of view, he inherited part of Lin Feng's temperament, and he will not blindly take risks, but will give it a go when he is certain to a certain extent.
At this time, Tuoba Yu quietly transmitted a message to Lin Feng: "Actually, I am not optimistic about the four of them, after all, not long ago on the battlefield of Xianhe Palace, I defeated them with one enemy and four enemies. Could it be that the Ancient Mighty Emperor Aotian of the Divine Power Realm can't compare to me? Therefore, Master Master, you better let them come back, otherwise it will not be good for us to lose troops on our side!"
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "At that time, I was in Xianhe Palace. Lin Kuohai and they didn't exert their full strength, they didn't even use the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong at that time, and they were caught off guard before they lost to you. Just wait and see, if Huang Aotian is not particularly powerful, they should be able to win a big victory. โ
It's too late, it's too soon. The fierce battle ahead has begun!
Lin Kuohai held a silver-white square heavenly painting halberd, and stabbed it in the air, and the surrounding void condensed many blue ice cubes because of the majestic and swift halberd. In the howling wind, the ice is splashing, don't underestimate these ice cubes like gravel, the strength contained in them is quite remarkable.
The dazzling halberd is like a bright moonlight, from the canopy, in a wonderful arc, which is breathtaking.
Lin Tianhu held a bronze battle knife in both hands. Performing a simple and heavy sword technique, he instantly slashed out seventy-seven forty-nine sword rays, and swept in. In the void, because so many powerful swords suddenly appeared, layers of ripples suddenly appeared. The energy is unstable, and the void is almost cracked.
The third brother, Lin Yujiang, is holding a pear flower gun, and his body is extremely fast. When it flickered, it was behind the powerful Huang Aotian of the Divine Power Realm of the Wood Spirit Star Cultivation Realm. Decisively used his own stunt "Ancient Pear Blossom Trick". Immediately, a lot of light came out as if it came from an ancient battlefield.
These Gangmangs are not just the rays of the pear flower spear, but also the fierce battle intent and evil spirit summoned on the ancient battlefield. Suddenly, Lin Yujiang, who was originally very elegant, looked like a demon god from the land of the Nine Shadows!
The fourth of the four generals of the Lin family, that is, Lin Changhe, waved a two-handed sword, and he actually used the dragon slaying fast sword that Lin Feng taught him. And in the sword moves, there is the sword intent of Jiuli swordsmanship.
This is already quite successful, because Lin Changhe is not just following the sword path of his predecessors and cultivating, but trying to comprehend his own sword path.
Although the road will be long and arduous, Lin Changhe is not afraid.
The accumulation of the four brothers' qi was far greater than that of ordinary god-transforming realm cultivators. And each of them is good at very powerful attack tricks, and at this moment, they all move together, and the power is like thunder.
Under such circumstances, Huang Aotian did not have any fear, and immediately operated his own unique Xuangong, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a majestic emperor.
"Hmph, a group of juniors who don't know whether they are alive or dead, let's see the Son of Heaven Divine Fist in this seat!" Huang Aotian was suddenly furious, and raised his fists to the sky together, like an imperial robe, and bombarded forward. Such a powerful trick is rare in today's cultivation world.
Judging from the general situation, the more powerful the Divine Power Realm cultivator's special moves, the more powerful the overall combat power he can exert can reach a new height, which is by no means so easy to achieve.
A dazzling fist seems to come from the depths of the starry sky, condensing the most noble breath between heaven and earth. At the moment when the roar came, a golden dragon phantom of more than 10,000 zhang was formed.
Seeing this situation, Lin Feng immediately understood that the very majestic Emperor Aotian in front of him was not so easy to deal with, his attack power was even more powerful than the eight-armed ape he encountered in Buzhou Mountain, and as for the defensive power, it was still impossible to distinguish, so he couldn't make a conclusion.
Huang Aotian did not perform more complicated tricks, but poured all his strength and spiritual power into this golden dragon's phantom-like fist.
Suddenly, in the sky, black clouds rolled, ink waves were monstrous, and there were many lightning bolts like ancient demon pythons in the dark clouds, roaring and rushing unscrupulously.
The swords, guns, swords, and halberds of the four generals of the Lin family were all in this lightning and flint, and they were hard to shake the Son of Heaven Divine Fist sent by Emperor Aotian of the Muling Star cultivation realm.
From a distance, it is equivalent to Lin Kuohai and Lin Yujiang The four of them are working together to kill an ancient dragon, so magnificent.
No matter how complicated and varied the attack methods of the four brothers were, they were immediately smashed by this Son of Heaven Divine Fist.
"Fight with me, you juniors are really looking for death. It's a pity that you don't have a chance to continue cultivating, this will be the last battle of your life, and it will also be the worst moment of defeat!"
Huang Aotian sneered, he has a hobby in his life, that is, destroying miรจ geniuses. Even he didn't know what the reason was, but he had always done it, and over the years, countless genius monks had died at his hands.
He knew very well in his heart that the four young people in front of him were actually in the god realm, and they were able to join forces to fight against the powerhouses of the divine power realm, and their unique tricks were not bad.
It is conceivable that once Lin Kuohai and his four brothers reach the realm of supernatural powers in the near future, what will happen?
Huang Aotian has always been very jealous of geniuses, because his strength has been accumulated through more than 6,000 years of hard work step by step, and there are very few epiphany. He couldn't stand the other genius monks, and it only took a short time for him to comprehend something very profound.
So, he used an extremely fast body technique, and his figure was illusory, and he came to Lin Changhe's back. He had already made a killing move, and decided to kill the four genius monks in front of him. Moreover, this move can also dampen the morale of the enemy, so why not?
"It's not good, the fourth brother is in danger, let's go and rescue each other!" Lin Kuohai immediately shouted loudly.
The four brothers have always advanced and retreated together, and their friendship is deep, and they will never leave any of their brothers behind and only care about running away by themselves.
Just when Lin Kuohai just shouted this sentence, he, Lin Yujiang, and Lin Tianhu flew towards Lin Changhe's position almost at the same time, trying their best to save their good brother's life, which was what they valued the most.
Lin Changhe knew that his speed was far inferior to that of the powerful Emperor Aotian in the realm of supernatural powers, so he immediately did not hesitate to operate the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong.
Although he is still only in the golden body realm of the Wu Clan's golden body, and has not yet reached the immortal realm, he is already quite extraordinary. Suddenly, I saw that Lin Changhe was like a cast of gold, flashing with a dazzling golden light, as if the gods of heaven had descended.
Almost at this breath, Huang Aotian's Son of Heaven Divine Fist smashed Lin Changhe's back.
Originally, Huang Aotian planned to use this punch to pierce Lin Changhe's back, that is, to kill him in seconds with one punch.
This was also in line with his various plans, and he expected that when the other three saw the tragic death of their brothers, they would definitely be torn apart, and they would be easily wiped out.
"Boom", a loud bang sounded, as if a mountain had collapsed.
Huang Aotian couldn't help but be stunned, and looked down, but saw that his Heavenly Son Divine Fist did not punch Lin Changhe through, but only made an obvious mark, but there was no blood.
Lin Changhe was seriously injured immediately, although the defense of the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong was very good, even an excellent sword could not be injured, and the Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven could not shatter its defense.
However, the strong power contained in the Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven passed through the golden body of the Wu Clan, and it really bombarded Lin Changhe's five and six intestines. If it weren't for the fact that the strength of the fist had been removed by the Wu clan's golden body, it was estimated that this punch would indeed be fatal.
Lin Changhe spat blood in his mouth, and his heart was in a trance, and at this moment, his three good brothers had already come over to help in the battle.
In the face of such a dangerous situation, Lin Feng did not rush to the rescue, because he felt that he had to give young people a chance to train, otherwise he would always protect them and it would be difficult to become a real master.
A truly powerful martial arts monk, in addition to penance, has to continue to hone in the battle of life and death in order to achieve a breakthrough, this is Lin Feng's deepest experience over the years.
But he didn't do nothing, Lin Feng had already used his divine sense to control the twelve Tianluo Xuanyu Tablets, as long as the situation was the most critical, he could summon these ancient monuments to form a formation at an instant when he couldn't do anything, and stop Huang Aotian's killing moves.
At this time, Lin Kuohai, Lin Tianhu and Lin Yujiang all performed the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, and they were all like ancient gods descending, they were very majestic, and their strength had also increased greatly.
"What's the situation, how come you have this mysterious body refining Xuangong?" said Huang Aotian in shock. (To be continued......)