Chapter 1821: Inheritance of the Demon Eye (3)

Although the bloated demon was surprised that Lin Feng was good at the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong, he was also happy for the demon leader of their Burning Legion, after all, if he took away such a Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong God King's body, he would be able to recover most of his combat power as soon as possible.

The bloated demon was still constantly changing the seal in his hand, controlling the ancient battle soul to be devoured and refined by the demon leader phantom behind Lin Feng one after another.

As the energy of refining increased, the phantom of the demon leader became more and more condensed.

Although Lin Feng had recovered a little from a completely unconscious state at the moment, he could sense everything that was happening around him at the moment, but he was like an outsider. In other words, Lin Feng could only watch all these changes happen to him, but he couldn't change anything.

For example, the feeling of such a tangled feeling is similar to a nightmare.

"This seat has been sealed for too long, 150,000 years! Once my enemy, is he still in this world?" Lin Feng sighed deeply.

Even if the demon leader can recover most of his cultivation, if he can't find his former enemy, he won't be able to take revenge, which is a deep regret. Even if the demon leader can once again dominate the world, it will still be a pity.

At this time, Lin Feng had already been taken away, which meant that the demon leader equivalent to the Burning Legion had been resurrected.

Perhaps because Lin Feng's divine sense is strong enough, he can retain a place in the sea of consciousness, and he is not completely scattered.

This state is quite painful, Lin Feng's deity can feel it, but the deity is still far away, and it is difficult to come and save him.

The demon leader probed the new body for a while, and after a moment, said with great appreciation, "It's really good. This is not a demon body, but a monk who has reached the seventh rank of immortal monarch. What's more, this person once cultivated the Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong to the stage of the body of the God King. ”

As for Lin Feng's original many peerless skills, the demon leader didn't value it, and the physique of the seizure was the most important.

The demon leader didn't notice that Lin Feng's divine sense had not been completely annihilated. After all, Lin Feng's sea of knowledge is very huge, which is equivalent to Lin Feng's divine sense being hidden in a very deep corner of the sea of knowledge.

"If I fight with him with my divine sense, this old demon's divine consciousness that has survived for more than 100,000 years is quite powerful, and I am not his opponent. Now we have to wait for the deity to come to the rescue, or to act according to the opportunity. Lin Feng had already made a decision in his heart.

In the past, when Lin Feng was still a low-level cultivator in the Zichen Star cultivation realm, he was still able to calmly deal with any danger when he encountered it. Today's Lin Feng's strength is not what it used to be, of course, he is fearless.

"In the toughest of times. The tenacity of the mind is often more important than the strength. Lin Feng still remembered this experience in his heart, so he was silent and did not roar at the demon leader. A temporary loss is not a big deal, and whoever can have the last laugh is the real king.

A moment later, the thirteen zombies under the bloated demon leaped out of the Ancient Enchantment, and they all relied on their profound strength in this short period of time. Collected more than 100 ancient war spirits.

In this way, more than a thousand ancient battle spirits were thrown into the void, still under the guidance of the mysterious seal of the bloated demon. Refined by the Demon Leader of the Burning Legion.

"It's been really hard for you all these years, after staying for an hour, this seat has recovered some of its strength, so I will take you out of this ancient tomb, so that the monks of the fairy world will be shocked and afraid. Demon leader Phantom sneered.

The bloated devil understands that his lord is definitely not arrogant. It's really that kind of ability.

"May I ask my lord, do you feel that the ancient demon eye on that forehead still has the power of the past?" asked the bloated demon very respectfully.

"This Ancient Demon Eye contains an ancient secret technique, and it is difficult to know how powerful it is just by feeling. When we get out, this seat will perform this secret technique. You can see its specific power. The demon leader's mood was quite cheerful, and he continued to devour and refine the ancient battle spirits suspended around him.

Because the time of being sealed is too long, the demon leader doesn't know anything about the current situation in the fairy world, but fortunately, the bloated demon head will send his little demons to investigate every once in a while, so he analyzed the current situation in the fairy world to the demon leader in detail.

After another half an hour, the Netherworld Armor on Lin Feng's body became more and more gorgeous, flashing with dreamlike brilliance, and his Wu Clan's Golden Body Xuangong also complemented this armor, and the majestic energy was thick all around.

At this time, there were more than thirty old men with white hair coming from outside, and they were the old monks who had been staying in front of the many ancient monuments in the Immortal Stele Forest Canyon before, and they had silently contemplated the enlightenment. Although they have become demons on the outside because of their cultivation of demonic skills, in their hearts, they still think that they are monks. Therefore, they regard the protection of the fairy world as a mission that they must seriously fulfill.

"The bold devil actually dares to break through the seal and resurrect the rebirth!" The old man led by him shouted angrily, like a thunderbolt, full of awe-inspiring righteousness.

In fact, Lin Feng's divine sense could sense the situation around him, and he just couldn't act rashly now.

Lin Feng wanted to remind them that this was the demon leader of the Burning Legion, and even if he hadn't fully recovered his strength, it wasn't something they could contend with.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this seat has just been resurrected, and before I get out of this ancient tomb, there are so many old guys who are not weak and plan to come to be his subordinates, which really makes this seat feel gratified!" The demon leader laughed arrogantly while refining the ancient battle spirit.

"Devil, you don't want to look down on people, I am waiting in the Immortal Stele Forest Canyon, concentrating on cultivation for tens of thousands of years, and joining forces together may not be able to fight you. The white-haired old man at the head said awe-inspiringly.

At this time, the old man frowned and said, "That young man seems to be Lin Shaoxia, which means that he was taken away by this hateful demon leader, how should this be?"

"Hey, for the sake of the bigger picture, we had no choice but to attack him. The white-haired old man at the head sighed deeply.

So they each performed their own stunts and attacked the demon leader together. Now that Lin Feng's golden body of the Wu Clan has been taken away, he is called the Demon Leader. And Lin Feng's divine sense, just looking at all this, he couldn't do anything.

The bloated demon didn't panic, and immediately retreated with thirteen ancient zombies, not because they were afraid, but because he understood that the demon leader needed to try now, how much strength he had regained, and these people were the best stepping stones.

The demon leader leaped over and performed the ancient martial arts first, holding the demon shield in his left hand and wielding the skull sword in his right hand.

(To be continued.) )