Chapter 1237 subdued Xuan Tiepeng
Although the Golden Immortal Rank of the Divine Power Realm is not a master in the Immortal Realm, Lin Feng finally has the strength to be able to gain a foothold, as long as he doesn't provoke more powerful demon beasts or monks, there should be no big danger.
The most important thing is that Lin Feng has a clear understanding of the general situation of the immortal realm and his own strength, so he is not as frightened as he was when he was first teleported to the immortal realm.
Lin Feng used the Luo Shen Wind Trick and flew down from the thousand-zhang high ancient tree.
Suddenly, there were a large number of streamers flickering around, and they were arrows polished from some bones, and the strength was very strong.
If it was an ordinary bronze rank supernatural realm cultivator, it was estimated that he would be injured, and Lin Feng's strength was very good, so Cheng DΓΉ's arrows couldn't hurt him.
Dozens of bone arrows carried majestic energy, and suddenly bombarded the surrounding ancient trees.
"Boom~", a large number of ancient trees were directly shattered, wooden blocks burst out, and the earth cracked. Few arrows can reach such power, as if they were attacking with heavy weapons.
Before Lin Feng landed, more than a dozen monks suddenly popped out of the surrounding jungle, among them there were three bronze steps, and the rest were all in the realm of transforming gods.
"Such a strong force, if it was in the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm, they would β be able to establish a large sect!" Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.
In an instant, more than a dozen tricks came to attack, and Lin Feng didn't make a move, but just flashed with the Luo Shen Wind Trick, and there was no damage at all.
"It's so fast, it seems that it is difficult for us to catch Your Excellency, so leave a fairy treasure and let you go." One of the one-eyed monks shouted.
These people's tones are really big, and when they speak, they want others to leave the immortal treasure, is the immortal treasure worthless?
Lin Feng didn't think much about it, frowned and asked, "Listen to your tone." How do you look like a robber?"
"Yes, we are the robbers of this ebony jungle. I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, if you want to pass from here, leave to buy road wealth. Another bald man roared.
Only then did Lin Feng understand that in fact, the immortal realm was not much different from the lower realm. There are also robbers, but their strength is far stronger than that of the Nether.
"After three breaths, if you don't leave, you will not be killed. Lin Feng said coldly.
The robbers, of course, refused to leave, but intensified their offensive.
Lin Feng didn't say much more, and used the power of the Golden Body Xuangong of the Sixty Percent Wu Clan, and used the first form of the Fist of the Son of Heaven, the momentum of the Son of Heaven. The trick is the thirteen styles of killing gods. The original simple and sharp style has now become majestic, with the momentum of the Ninety-Five.
The fist spread, and after a moment, Lin Feng had already flashed a hundred zhang away, reined in the Wu Clan's golden body Xuangong, and left without looking back.
And more than a dozen robbers, including the one-eyed monk and the bald man, exploded and died. I couldn't withstand Lin Feng's punch at all.
The blood mist was filled, and the primeval atmosphere of the ancient wood jungle became a little eerie.
Lin Feng sped up and hurried. After two hours, we finally walked out of this primeval jungle.
He knew that he was not in the middle of the jungle, otherwise it would not be so easy to get out.
What unfolded in front of him was a wasteland, where the aura of fairies permeated every corner of the void, and the ground was full of flowers and strange plants. These are all treasures in the nether realm.
However, for the masters of the Divine Power Realm, this is not very useful.
On the wasteland, the bones of ancient beasts are scattered, hundreds of feet long, and their names are unknown.
Even if only one skeleton remains. It still has a strong power, and you can imagine how powerful it was when it was alive.
"The fairy world is really vast and sparsely populated!" Lin Feng sighed.
Then he sped up and flew over the wasteland, and since he didn't bring his mount Yinjiao, Lin Feng's journey was not as convenient as before.
"You have to tame a good mount as much as possible. Lin Feng said in his heart.
However, for a long time, I only saw some monsters running on the ground, and the speed was not very fast, so it was not suitable for mounting. Lin Feng was too lazy to deal with them, and these demon beasts also felt that Lin Feng's strength was very strong, and they all retreated.
Night had fallen, and the strange purple moon was suspended in the sky, and the moonlight emitted was like blood.
The roars of many demon beasts sounded around one after another.
Suddenly, there was a monster beast that was somewhat similar to Kunpeng, but it was smaller, only a dozen zhang in size.
Lin Feng sensed that his aura was the bronze level of the Divine Power Realm, although this kind of strength could not help Lin Feng fight, but its speed was even faster than the previous Silver Jiao. This has nothing to do with talent, probably because this fowl demon beast is better than Yinjiao above the cultivation realm.
Next, Lin Feng summoned the twelve Tianluo Xuanyu Tablets to form an array of ancient monuments to trap this fowl demon beast in it.
The fowl demon beast tried to break through, but it was unsuccessful several times, and it couldn't help but scream. It saw that these ancient monuments were surrounded by very obscure and ancient runes, and there were many vicious machine spirits, and it knew that it was completely helpless.
"Immortal spare my life, I'm just passing by, please forgive me for any offense!"
"Either become my mount or become a corpse. Lin Feng said indifferently.
Although his tone was very calm, his attitude was undoubted, and the fowl demon beast suddenly felt that if it did not agree to follow, then it would only end up with a miserable end.
The ant is still struggling to survive, let alone a big demon like it?
"Since the Immortal can afford to be below, how can there be any reason not to agree? Please also ask the Immortal to put away this mysterious ancient monument array, let's sign the Soul Scroll Contract." "Birds and monsters said.
Lin Feng nodded, and without hesitation, he withdrew the twelve glittering Tianluo Xuanyu Tablets, because Lin Feng was confident enough that it was impossible for this guy to have a chance to escape.
Next, the soul contract was signed soon, and the name of this bird demon beast was Xuan Tiepeng, although the name was a little strange, but the entire group of others called it this name, so it was understandable. The fairy world is huge, and the types of demon beasts are also endless.
So Lin Feng jumped onto Xuan Tiepeng's back and stood with his hands in his hands, the cold wind of the night blew his sleeve robe hunting, so chic and extraordinary.
"As far as I can fly out of this wasteland, I will go to the city where there are monks. Lin Feng said.
"No problem, master, you can rest for a while. Xuan Tie Peng responded with a sigh, and immediately increased his speed, spread his wings more than ten zhang long, and flew rapidly.
On the way to the road, Lin Feng had nothing to do, so he asked about the basic situation of the fairy world by the way.
"How many of the monks and demons here have flown from ordinary stars in the extraterrestrial starry sky?" Lin Feng asked.
"There are very few, according to the elders of the tribe, to be able to cultivate to the realm of supernatural powers in a place like the Nether Realm, even at the lowest bronze level, it can be regarded as a genius of the heavens. β
Xuan Tiepeng said truthfully: "And there are actually many ordinary people in the immortal world, as well as low-level cultivators, and reaching the realm of supernatural powers like mine can be regarded as stepping into the forest of the strong." But it's just a preliminary qualification, and it's nothing. And master, your strength is considered a master, I don't know what realm you have reached?"
In fact, when Xuan Tiepeng asked this, he was very worried in his heart, worried that he would anger Lin Feng because of this question.
However, if he didn't ask what was going on, Xuan Tiepeng's heart was very unwilling, after all, it was now accepted as a mount by Lin Feng, and he always wanted to know what level of strength his master was. If the master is not strong enough, Xuan Tiepeng can only consider himself unlucky, and if Lin Feng is very powerful, then it will be gone.
"The Golden Immortal Rank of the Divine Power Realm, suing you now is because I treat you as my own, don't go around saying it in the future, otherwise I won't spare you. Lin Feng said in a cold tone.
Before he was fully acquainted with it, Lin Feng would not treat others as real friends.
Lin Feng is a person who values affection and righteousness, and in the past, he also regarded Yinjiao as a good brother, not a mount. I still remember that before, Yin Jiao said that he didn't want to always carry everyone on the road, and wanted to be a monk to fight, and Lin Feng let his wish come true.
"What a master! Don't worry, I'm also a pretty low-key monster, and I'll try my best to assist my master in the future. Don't underestimate my current low strength, but our Xuan Tiepeng clan has a high potential, and we can transform into Silver Peng and Jinpeng in the future!" Xuan Tiepeng said with a smile.
Lin Feng didn't fully believe what he said, just thought that this guy was bragging, and then looked into the distance, looking at the spectacular scenery in the fairy world, and didn't say anything more.
The vast wasteland, and more distant, the silhouettes of some mountains, seem so blurred.
It is as if the technique of splashing ink landscape painting, splashing ink in the sky at will, dotting the background of the mountains. The snow on the mountain is so bright under the light of the blood moon.
Xuan Tiepeng carried Lin Feng like a lightning speed through many places in the wasteland, and occasionally some demon beasts and monks could be seen fighting again. I don't know exactly what they're fighting for, but in general, it's supposed to be a fight for survival and treasure.
"Hey, although it is the immortal realm, the meaning of the battle between these monks and demons is so narrow, far less tragic than the once when our Zichen Star cultivation realm, all the monks and the ancient hundred clans joined forces to protect that piece of heaven and earth. I don't know if I will see such an epic war for the sake of righteousness in the immortal world in the future?" Lin Feng said in his heart.
Immediately, he shook his head and didn't think much about it, after all, the remnant soul of Emperor Xuanyuan had told him before, how vast the scope of the immortal realm was, and how many strengths were divided, and he was only medium strength now. If such a big war really happened, he would just be sent to death.
"The top priority is to do your best to improve your strength in the process of rushing to the land of Yuheng. If you don't have enough strength, no matter where you are, you will just fall into a passive situation. Even if I was resourceful, I couldn't do anything. Lin Feng admonished himself in his heart.
So, Lin Feng meditated cross-legged on Xuan Tiepeng's feather back and seized the time to cultivate. (To be continued......)