Lin Feng's magic weapon clone was originally transformed by a high-grade mid-level Dao weapon, and his nine-layer combat power came from the Disk of Destiny. Therefore, it is very easy for him to hide his power aura, and it is also very ingenious. As long as the ontology is not manifested, who knows his formal strength.

The death scythe slashed at the neck of Lin Feng's clone in an instant, but he heard a sonorous crisp sound, and the low-grade mid-level Dao weapon was actually shocked and there was a Dao crack, and Lin Feng's clone was only slightly shaken.

"It's such a strong physical strength, and it can't even break the lower-grade mid-level Dao weapon. The attacking guard was stunned for a moment, the hairs all over his body exploded, and a stick struck him on the head.

The violent power directly submerged him, and the Dao Infant in the Purple Mansion space was also melted in an instant.

A peak half-saint was directly blasted by the Dark Bone Dragon Staff, and such a strong person is a first-class existence in the Joyful Holy Land, after countless times of life and death tempering, they are all ruthless murder weapons, and the demon name is prominent.

But such a peak demi-saint didn't even have a chance to retreat, and the person who made the move was only a peak demi-saint cultivator.

"Could it be that he is hiding his strength?"

That's what everyone thinks.

Lin Feng's clone opened his mouth and sucked in, directly devouring the blood mist, his body needed a lot of rule power, and the third layer of space world needed infinite rule power to nourish it if it was to be perfect.

"The deity is also an old man, you don't even have the least respect, what do you want. Lin Feng's clone muttered a few times, and he no longer paid attention to the carefree boy, and flew forward by himself.

"Childe, the Scythe Guard was killed, just let him go?"

The face that had always been smiling finally had a hint of anger, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, "Back then, that Hundred Battles Saint defeated the hundred junior saints of my Joyful Holy Land, which made our reputation very low, and it was a shame for our Joyful Holy Land. This old guy is holding his natal dao weapon back then, and he actually killed my Scythe Guard peak demi-saint in an instant, this person must not be simple. However, as long as he is not sanctified, he will not be able to escape from the palm of his son's hand, and the sickle guards will capture him. When he arrived at the Valley of the Dead God Sword, this son wanted to reason with those people in the Demon Sect. ”

With a wave of his hand, a hundred sickle guards were immediately separated from his side, turning into a streamer, enveloping Lin Feng's clone in the moving forward. The hundred-handled low-grade mid-level Dao weapon cut out stripes of fluctuating marks, and nearly 20 billion combat power blasted over.

"These cold and ruthless scythe guards are quite suitable to be the enforcers of my Flying Ascension Sect. "Lin Feng's clone didn't want to have a grudge with that Wandering Holy Land, after all, there were so many powerhouses in this Three Emperors World. Even among the sects in the corner of the Yin Yang Sect, there is an unfathomable Great Perfection Holy Venerable, not to mention the Joyful Holy Land that dares to argue with the Demon Sect.

But at this moment, he found an excuse, even if they came to the door in the future, he couldn't help it. A mere peak demi-saint actually dares to make a move against a saint, that is naked contempt, the saint is a person who has been favored by the heavens, and belongs to the true spokesperson of the heavens. Walk in time, educate sentient beings, and leave behind the inheritance of Taoism.

No matter how big you are, you are not qualified to argue with the saint.

"Hmph, you're looking for death. Lin Feng's clone turned around abruptly, the aura on his body changed sharply, and when he opened his mouth and roared, the heavens and the earth were spinning. The sonic wave gong was sent to the extreme by Cui, and the formation formed by the hundred sickle guards was shattered all of a sudden, and they all flew out like small shrimps.

"The juniors who don't know whether they are alive or dead have become slaves of the deity. Lin Feng's clone said this in a supreme tone, and with a hand, the hundred sickle guards were captured and imprisoned and sent to the realm of the ontology realm, even if they were all dragons, they would all turn into snakes when they got there.

The disciple of the Joyful Holy Land was indeed from the Great Pope, and in this case, he quickly suppressed the fear in his heart and surrounded the dragon chariot layer upon layer. The carefree boy on the dragon cart was pale at the moment, and the corners of his mouth trembled with fright.

The old guy in front of him is definitely not a saint, but the power of that roar just now is definitely more than 50 billion combat power. A peerless peak powerhouse, powerful to this extent.

"Could it be that he failed to attack the position of the Holy Venerable?" The status of the Xiaoyao Gongzi in the Xiaoyao Holy Land is extraordinary, and he knows secrets that many people don't know. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are also some talented demonic people who have obtained strange fate, and they have the hope of impacting the Great Dao of Saints, but for some reason, they have unluckily failed. But the strength of such a person has never been stronger.

Such people also have a name for 'false saints'.

The Pseudo-Saint is the real terrifying powerhouse in the Taishang Dazun realm, but there are too few such people, so few as tens of thousands of years may not be able to appear one, so there are few rumors of the 'Pseudo-Saint' powerhouse in the immortal cultivation world.

There is no doubt that the old man in front of him is a pseudo-saint, and his origin may be a disciple of the Demon Sect, otherwise how could there be a natal dao weapon of a hundred battle saints.

Lin Feng collected the hundred sickle guards, shot his gaze at the carefree company, and grinned: "The remaining hundred sickle guards, the deity has also received it, and it will be regarded as compensation for your offense to the deity." Of course, for the sake of the two of us who have some origins, the deity will not do anything to you. If you are reckless, even if you summon the Dharma Body in the Enlightenment Talisman, the deity will have the ability to kill and refine you on the spot. ”

After speaking, Lin Feng's clone grabbed it again, and the huge clutches that had been breaking through the air and killing it, this time the combat power of 50 billion was vividly displayed, it was a real strength, enough to kill all this team.

The remaining hundred scythe guards had already been trained into machines, and there was not the slightest panic in their eyes, but they roared at the same time, and a hundred streamers converged into a single attack.

In vain, the Demon Hand directly shattered the counterattack, suppressed it without pause, and imprisoned the hundred sickle guards together.

"Those one-horned and two-winged Pegasi are not bad, and the deity has also taken them. Lin Feng's clone not only took away all those heavenly horses, but even the female honorable woman above was not left behind. The qualifications of the people who can accompany this small Xiaoyao son are good, and it is very good to catch them back and strengthen their own sect. Besides, if you enter the Flying Ascension Sect, you will be treated equally, and there is no such dark infighting within the big religion that frames you or anything.

The aura fluctuations between heaven and earth gradually subsided, and the face of the free prince was pale, and there was nothing around him except for the two women who were frightened.

Even the three-headed two-horned immortal dragon let out a mournful roar from its mouth, standing unsteadily in mid-air, and wanted to land.

"Take the deity to the Valley of the Death Sword. Lin Feng's words were undoubted, and the three-headed immortal dragon forcibly controlled the fear in his heart and pulled up the dragon cart again. The remaining Venerables and monks also regrouped one by one, and their momentum was weak.

"When you arrive in the Valley of the Death God Sword, this son will let you see the means of my escape to the Holy Land. The carefree boy restrained his mentality, pushed the two women beside him aside, and sat on the dragon chariot. He is also from a big religion, with a prominent status, and he is a descendant of the bloodline in the Holy Land, so his mental quality is hard.

With a demon like Lin Feng's clone following on the side, this marching team became very dead, and it lost that kind of mighty momentum.

Along the way, I encountered a lot of sect strength, but the sign of the Joyful Holy Land was very obvious, and those religions only sent some peerless peak and half-saints to greet them, and they didn't say too much greetings. If it is in normal times, the carefree prince will definitely have to make friends with them and leave his own name.

A month later, Lin Feng's clone finally saw a Tianshan barrier that stretched for hundreds of millions of miles, and this barrier seemed very abrupt between heaven and earth, like a sleeping dragon.

"Fellow Daoist, that is the Valley of the Dead God Sword, are you entering with us, or... The carefree boy was worried all the way, and now when he saw the Tianshan barrier, he finally exhaled lightly.

There are three saints of the Immortal Sword Valley, one of them is still a high-level saint, plus he has the protection of the Enlightenment Talisman, and the fear in his heart has also faded a lot, and he has finally spoken in the past month.

Lin Feng's clone looked at it from afar for a while, and said lightly: "The deity also wants to meet the saints of the Wandering Holy Land, and see how they can take the deity?"

The carefree boy couldn't help but be stunned, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he finally saw a guy who was ten times more arrogant than him. Even if you are a disciple of the Human Sect, even if you have a relationship with the Hundred Battles Saint, in the eyes of the true Saint, you are still a grasshopper who can't get on the stage, and you can't jump even if you want to.

"The carefree prince is coming, hurry up and pave the road of glory. A rough voice sounded, and I immediately saw a huge gap open in the barrier of the mountain that day, and a long rainbow of power shot out, evolving into a flat avenue, exuding a faint light of glory.

"What a means, what the hell is this Death God Sword Valley, it actually has the ability to simulate the light of glory. Lin Feng's clone saw through the essence of the Avenue of Glory at a glance, that light was only similar to the light of glory, but it was not the real light of glory.

But to welcome the carefree boy in this way, this guy is a little too big.

"Fellow Daoist, please. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's clone's mouth, and he stepped on the avenue of glory.

"Sharp sword intent, soft sword intent, domineering and rigid sword intent, treacherous sword intent, righteous and heroic sword intent... I didn't expect to feel so much sword intent in this Glory Avenue power, and it seems that there are really a lot of secrets hidden in the Sword Valley of the Dead God. Just as Lin Feng's clone was about to walk to the end of the Avenue of Glory, several more rough voices sounded.

"The prince of Fuyao is coming, the prince of the emperor is coming, the prince of the west wind is coming, and Princess Le Lin is coming, opening the road of glory. ”

The four high-grade and lower-level Dao weapons broke through the time and space and descended, turning into four magnificent and huge spaceships, and the aura on them was strong and soaring to the sky, which was even greater than the battle of the previous Xiaoyao Gongzi.

"It's an evil sect, why are they all juniors?"