Koizumi island.

"Boom!" "Peng!"

"Bang!" "chug!!"

……

It's a mess.

Riots can be seen everywhere in the streets.

Different from the "riots" before, this time it was a big riot by martial artists. Countless star master level and star sea level warriors have carried out crazy massacres in Koizumi island. They kill people with red eyes. Many heavenly masters are like crazy, a sea of fire, a sea of water and falling meteorites.

Like a natural disaster!

"Help!" "everybody run away!"... The hysterical cry, mixed with the sound of crying, was very tragic.

The whole Koizumi Island, with the orange moon palace as the center, has long become a human purgatory with a river of blood. The strong smell of blood is enough to make people faint. The corpses were all over the sky, the whole Koizumi fell into endless panic, and the killing continued to spread.

"Die!"

"All die!"

"If Lin Feng destroys my orange moon palace, I will wipe out his southern region!"

……

Crazy scream, accompanied by hard fighting.

This is a massacre in hell. The number of years that orange moon palace has been rooted in Koizumi has long been unclear. For too long, the deep-rooted ancient forces and huge forces have their unique details and abilities. Naked revenge, countless strong people in orange moon palace have already let go.

Kill, the more you kill, the better!

The blood is fierce, like turning into a devil.

There are many people fishing in troubled waters. Of course, there are also many people with flashing eyes and ulterior motives.

A dark storm came.

At this time, the anti riot team led by Shun entered Koizumi.

Without any hesitation, there is no need for any mercy to intervene in the whole riot with the absolute power of the saint. Commanding the overall situation and mobilizing people and horses, Shun's eyes were burning and his face was very ugly. Although he has come as fast as he can, it takes time to gather the strong, and it also takes time to calm the chaos.

This little time added up is enough to lead to tragedy.

Koizumi island has become a human purgatory.

"This is definitely not an accident!" Shun's eyes were cold.

He clearly understood that behind this riot, someone must have instructed and incited all this. His heart beat wildly. Shun felt his spine cold. At this moment, he thought too much!

There are too many unknown secrets possessed by the Demon Lord.

As a demon in ancient times, he has lived for a century. The material, contacts, treasures and so on possessed by the human Demon Lord are far beyond imagination. And these are now under Lin's control, but an old devil died and a younger and stronger devil was born.

Lin was obviously satisfied with the talk report.

Although Lin Feng destroyed the plan before, it went well next.

Lose, gain.

"Continue to perform well." Lin zhe said calmly, "when the time is ripe, I will help you get rid of Zuo Bufan and let you really sit as the leader of the alliance."

"Thank you, Lord. My subordinates will do their best and be willing to do their best!" old Liu was very excited at the end of the compass.

The corners of his mouth were slightly delimited, and Lin zhe ended the call with him.

For him, master Juyan, old Liu, including the long dead human demon lord, are just a chess piece. The so-called chess pieces look at whether they are valuable. If they are, pull them. If not

What's the use of keeping it?

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Jiuqu Tianhe array.

Forest wind, great harvest.

The epiphany of noumenon, entering a deep state, eyes flashing, is now completely trapped in the mysterious world. In my mind, the sound of bells and engraved lines, nine tunes and water curtain are perfectly combined, deeply emerging and clearly branded.

How long does it take to understand?

No one knows, or a day or two, or a year or two, another ten or a hundred years is nothing.

The cultivation of martial arts is like this.

And the other side.

"Hmm..." don't worry, staring at Zhong Wen with sharp eyes.

His head almost fell on the huge ancient clock and looked at the clock pattern circling, but he became more and more confused. When he gulped down his saliva, don't worry. He closed his eyes and felt dizzy and whirling. When his body stumbled, he fell back and sat down and breathed out a long breath.

"It's terrible." Wan Mo Chou said helplessly.

"Lin Feng suddenly realized that I had been staring at him for so long, but I got nothing."

"I don't feel at all..."

Never worry about talking to yourself, smiling bitterly and shaking your head.

You can feel the mystery of the ancient clock, the peculiar bell pattern and the endless Zen meaning contained in the bell sound.

But he seems to lack some wisdom.

At this time——

"Don't worry, brother Wan." there was a voice behind him. Wan Mochou looked back at Lin Feng, but his separation was over. He smiled and stood behind him. Wan Mochou's surprise flashed in his eyes and said softly, "you monster, have you recovered so quickly?"

"Well." Lin Feng nodded, "there's plenty of aura here."

With an indifferent smile, Lin Feng came slowly. However, the grand array has many mysteries, or with the help of the power of nature, that is, the power of heaven and earth; Or have a strange existence, such as congenital treasures; These are the sources of power that can intensify communication constellations.

If not, you can't recover in a short time, even if the separation is so special.

"Oh." Wan Mo's eyes brightened.

Suddenly, he remembered that he was also very hard-working, and then nodded, "then I'll recover my strength first." as he said, Wan Mochou sat cross legged, gently breathed in, and whispered, "maybe it's because of the great loss of strength that he lost some understanding and opportunity... Well, that's right, that's it..."

Talking to yourself, don't worry. You'll soon enter the state.

Lin Feng looked and smiled slightly.

It is necessary to restore strength first. After all, it is not a good place. Although it seems safe at present, who knows what will happen next? It may be a sudden change in the situation, or it may enter the fourth stage. When there is danger, but you find that you don't have the strength to protect yourself, you can't regret it.

"Fortunately, the body power consumption is not large." Lin Feng nodded.

According to the original plan, the noumenon is also restored first. Who would have thought that the first sight of the ancient bell is an epiphany.

As a result, the overall plan was disrupted.

"Mystery..." Lin Fengwei said softly.

There is another bell ringing in my ears. The wind is light and the clouds are clear. The same bell sounds in my own body and body, but it is two lonely and different sounds, with different rhymes and meanings. Lin Feng's eyes are sparkling, looking at the circulation of the bell pattern and the power of the array, but he can't understand the same mystery of the noumenon.

"Is this... Different lives with people?" Lin Fengxiang smiled.



The noumenon enters the Epiphany, and there is nothing to do.

The astral power has long been absorbed and saturated. After cultivation, there is only a breakthrough in understanding the "mystery", but it can be achieved without hard cultivation. It requires a little "chance" and "luck". Lin Feng, as like as two peas, looked at the ancient clock, and looked at it with one scene and one scene, but it was exactly the same as the ancient clock he had seen before.

However, there is no feeling at all.

Except for the impression of bell pattern, it looks no different.

Lin Feng is not in a hurry. He just calmly "appreciates" the bell pattern. Opportunities can be met but not sought. Just follow your luck.

If you can't understand the mystery of the ancient clock, you can only say that you have no chance.

Time will soon pass

Even the light on WAN Mochou's body is getting worse and worse, and the breath gradually recovers.

Suddenly——

"Hmm?" Lin Feng's eyes burned.

As if he thought of something, then the purple light flashed in his hand, and the Amethyst gun appeared in his hand. Holding the handle of the gun, I feel like I'm in the heart, but now the level of marksmanship has been greatly improved. The Amethyst gun in his hand stood upright with a clang, and Lin Feng's eyes were bright.

"You don't have to follow the book."

"This bell pattern and nine tunes are so special. If we take it as a 'gun move', what will it be?"

"Try it!"

……

As soon as the idea arose, Lin Feng immediately danced the Amethyst gun.

Action is better than heart. If you have an idea, put it into reality. When I close my eyes, I can see the zigzag route and the deep bell pattern. The sound of "Chi Chi" in a moment is like the swaying of the wind. The tango in the water is very touching.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a wonderful rhyme.

Like a bell.



"Hoo! ~" he breathed out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Good spirit!

After taking Xingguo, the injury also recovers gradually, and the Xingyuan power consumed before has been replenished now. Holding his fists and feeling the recovery of strength, Wan Mo Chou immediately became confident, but he had the power to fight again.

"Brother Lin." just stood up and called at will, but wan Mochou was stunned.

In front, the gun shadow overlaps to form a star storm. Looking at it, the dance of Lin Feng's gun is like an ancient clock. Although his eyes were as like as two peas, his eyes were shining and full of ultimate flavor.

"Won't you?" Wan Mochou stared with wide eyes and a slight twitch in the corners of his mouth.

"This monster has an epiphany?"