Chapter 1563

The result was too unexpected.

Dijiang couldn't understand why the demon family emperor star representing the great saint would fall. What happened?

Da Sheng, died in the hands of Lin Feng?

Is it possible!

"Impossible." Dijiang immediately rejected.

As far as he knows, there is a great difference in strength between Da Sheng and Lin Feng. Even he himself was not sure that he could stably win the great saint in his heyday. This is the most powerful existence and the most terrible talent in the history of the demon family. In terms of qualification, he even surpassed the three thousand demons and gods of that day.

That's why he set up this game.

However, the result of the Bureau was that he couldn't react, such as being struck by lightning.

"Ha." "ha ha." emperor Jiang Xiang smiled, but there was some ridicule in his laughter. He was speechless and couldn't help shaking his head.

Even he couldn't tell what it was like now. It was like inexplicable. He carefully arranged the next game. Finally, he found that he was fooled by God. The leader of the demon clan, the "great saint" who is the strongest of the demon clan died like this? Killed by a mere human?

You're kidding!

Although there is only one of the two emperors, it is impossible that the demon emperor will die!

For a long time

"Interesting! It's so interesting!!" Dijiang laughed heartily and unscrupulously. The laughter surrounded the zuwu hall. It was like a blocked water source suddenly burst out. The laughter was full of joy and joy.

Although the development of the situation was unexpected, it can even be said to be completely out of control.

But what did he lose? What loss does the witch have?

Not at all!

The great saint's death made him reflect on his strength!

"Very good, Lin Feng, well done!" Dijiang's eyes flashed, and his cold killing intention flashed away. He sneered, "good killing. It helped me solve a big problem. To thank you, I'll leave you a whole body."

Wanton madness!

For Dijiang, no one in the whole fighting spirit world can stop him from dying.

Lin Feng?

He will never stay, but will kill them all at the fastest speed. Lin Feng can kill the great sage today, and he may kill him in the future. Dijiang will never do a kind thing, or he will not do it. What he has to do is simply crisp and cut the roots!

"Lin Feng, wait for me." Dijiang's double pupils flashed and his voice was cold to the bone.

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What happened?

What happened to the battle between Lin Feng and the great sage?

Mahatma, are you really dead?

"Win?" Lin Feng stood blankly in place, and the whole person was a little confused.

I can't believe I won like this, but the great sage in front really has no breath, and both form and spirit have disappeared. It was like a god of war falling down, and his strong body was tempered like steel. Even if he died, he was not damaged at all, and there was no blood stain on his body, but his open eyes were dim and lost all luster.

The great saint is indeed dead.

Just as the star representing the demon emperor fell in the sky, the death of the great saint has become a fact.

"How dare I win?" Lin Feng felt that he was neither laughing nor crying, and his nature made people laugh.

I just want to delay time and burn jade and stone, so that my separation and mother can escape safely, but I never thought of defeating the great saint, or even defeating him face-to-face. In my opinion, this is an impossible task, but now I have done it "inexplicably".

His eyes were shining, and Lin Feng looked at the front with some blurred eyes.

Just now

"Ah!" "Ow!!!" the great saint's angry voice still rings in his ears. His hysterical rage is like a wounded beast with red eyes and even exudes blood. There is no doubt that Pangu's pupil is powerful. Even 30% of his soul power is much stronger than the previous 50%!

However, this is not enough to kill the great saint.

Lin Feng knows this very well. As a heavenly soul master, how can he not understand the strength of the enemy's "soul"?

Although it takes a lot of soul power to match the "earth pillar" of the strange treasure of heaven, the great sage, even if it is only the remaining soul power, is at least at the same level as himself, only high but not low. If not, how can he match the powerful existence of the strange treasure of heaven?

This is a natural talent. In addition, the great sage must have entered the fifth floor prohibition of the demon emperor island. On the power of the soul, the great sage does not empty fight any strong person in the spirit world.

And his rosefinch attack really only hurt the great saint.

Even if it's an all-out attack!

I just want to drag the great saint and let the separation and mother escape smoothly.

His eyes changed and blurred. Lin Feng's mind came up with the scenes of the previous war. At the moment, he calmed down. Every detail and every battle picture appeared in front of him slowly like a movie replay.

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"31%, 32%!" Lin Feng bit blood from his teeth, and the whole person was completely crazy.

The rosefinch attack with 30% soul power in the first attack will blow out. Relying on the advantage of no reaction force, it will soon blow out the second rosefinch attack. It's a completely desperate way to play. I try my best. The terrible soul force makes the whole palace collapse.

Soul power has been condensed into an entity.

What strength, what terror!

The flaming rosefinch rushed like a bloody Phoenix, determined as Lin Feng's will, and rushed to the depths of the great holy soul. It's impossible to resist. When a heavenly soul master is determined to burn jade and stone, neither heavenly warrior nor Heavenly God can resist this terrible force.

The direct impact of the soul!

Unreasonable play, desperately Saburo's attack.

"Roar!" "roar!!" the great saint was hysterical and pale. Even though his soul power is far stronger than Lin Feng, the fit pillar consumes a lot and has not yet had time to recover. Such a battle can not give full play to his original strength. In addition to defense or defense, his soul seems to be torn apart and shocked.

And this is not the end.

Lin Feng's third soul attack is coming again.

"Rosefinch attack!" Lin Feng was completely open, as if squeezing out the last part of his body.

Pangu Tong, 33% soul power!

All the power is poured into this attack.

For the three soul attacks, 95% of the soul power is output. If it is not a rosefinch attack, the reaction force alone is enough to kill Lin Feng several times. The attack of the heavenly soul division is totally unreasonable, and it is impossible to resist at all. Only the soul can do the most direct battle.

And the great saint did block it.

Even if he is exhausted, even if he is on the verge of collapse, the strength of Da Sheng is indeed one order stronger than Lin Feng.

He trembled and stood tall with anger in his eyes, but——

Still standing!

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"Lost." Lin Feng whispered softly.

The picture from my mind is clear to the eye. At that time, I consumed a lot of soul power and focused on the battle, but now I can clearly "see" that even my last attack failed to kill the great saint.

Advantages have disadvantages.

Although the rosefinch attack has no reaction force, its attack power is inferior to that of other heavenly soul masters. There are gains and losses.

The attack of soul power is consumed. If the attack consumption really enters other martial artists, it will consume part, and the attack in martial artists will consume another part. In addition, the attack of soul has no "geographical advantage", so the attack of tianhunshi is actually an attack to reduce the level of power.

Even three consecutive rosefinch attacks will exhaust 95% of soul power

"At most, it's just a heavy blow to him." Lin Feng nodded and judged.

Power can never control the holy land to death.

But then, what happened?

The light of "Hua ~ ~" lit up, and Lin Fengmeng opened his eyes.

It's a pillar!

The light of the pillar!

Just when the pillar radiated light, the great saint's face suddenly changed. The whole man trembled his body and showed an incredible color in his eyes. The hands holding the pillar trembled especially violently. When you look at it carefully, it was like suction and firmly absorbed his hands.

This is

"Bite back!?" Lin Feng was shocked.

The reverse phagocytosis of the pillar?

you 're right!

I didn't read it wrong! Lin Feng only felt his mouth dry and his light flashed in his hand. Another crystal clear star fruit fell straight into his stomach. These precious star fruits contain quite strong energy and supplement his soul power. Although they can't supplement the essential loss, at the moment, his soul power can at least maintain a normal state and won't faint.

"Hua ~" and "Hua ~" the pictures in front of him reappeared one after another. Lin Feng closed his lips tightly.

Confirm again!

I didn't read it wrong. The great saint really died under the reverse bite of the pillar.

Very unjust!

It's not just injustice, it's ridiculous.

He tried his best to fit the strange treasure of heaven. As a result, it was a perfect integration, but it was like raising a wolf, but he finally died in the mouth of the wolf. Ridiculous, lamentable, but this is the reality, often unexpected.

"A forced twist is not sweet."

"It never belongs to you, because..."

"You are a demon."

Lin Feng stood in front of the great sage and sighed.

Bend down, pick up the ground pillar that is already dull, hold it in your hand, slightly heavy. He was not afraid of the evil thing that "devoured the Lord", and there was no need to be afraid. The great saint's death was only due to his carelessness and negligence, and his failure to understand the origin of the "pillar of the earth".

The three treasures of the day are the offspring of the twelve generation witches.

How can the demon clan use the objects of Pangu?

Even if it succumbs to the power of the great sage, it is just "suffering hardships and waiting for opportunities". Under his continuous soul attack, the great saint's soul power consumed a lot. At this time, he was taken advantage of by the pillar to give the great saint the last and most fatal blow, just like being stabbed by the closest person.

He died unjustly, but it was fate.

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"What a pity." Lin Feng looked at the great saint's body and sighed.

Such a strong man, but such a way to die, is really sad and lamentable. However, if he becomes the king and defeats the enemy, he will die today.

Obviously, his luck is much better than him.

"Farewell." Lin Feng turned and left.

Lucky enough to save one life, it can be said that he has made a lot of money.

The magnificent hall is now in ruins. In the ruins, a cold body lies there quietly, lonely and cold, like a cemetery. However, what Lin Feng didn't know was that just after he left, he should have been a dead saint, but a gray light flashed in his dark eyes, and his falling hands' snapped 'tightly.

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