Chapter 1367

"Demon king, this magic scroll can make me really summon the crazy devil, and the scripture I'm practicing at the moment can solidify and become powerful." Although Lin Feng is practicing, he obviously knows what happened to him. His heart is like a mirror, and his heart is shocked. It seems that the Sutras of practice are broad and profound, not as simple as he imagined.

Today, Lin Feng also has three emperor's scriptures. Among them, the magic Scripture he practices is powerful, and the wuwujing is a similar Scripture. However, it is totally different from the way of the magic Scripture. As for the Sansheng Sutra, Sansheng, ninghun, Daotai and Shentai can achieve Sansheng, which is wonderful. Even if you don't practice Sansheng, you can cultivate outside yourself incarnation.

In addition, once the Sansheng devil emperor also presented the footwork of the ancient Xiaoyao classic to Lin Feng, which is a kind of magic step with infinite magical effect. Even if Lin Feng's body shape can be improved to the point where it is now, it will be stronger in the future.

At the moment, the magic scroll seems to be a kind of other ancient classics, not a pure ancient book of Gongfa.

In addition to these, when he was in the ice and snow temple, Lin Feng also got an ancient Sutra, which was an emperor's Sutra, which combined Yin and Yang with water and fire.

He also needs some ancient scriptures, preferably the emperor's.

Of course, Lin Feng doesn't think that he has too many ancient scriptures. In the future, he must practice the external incarnation through Sansheng Sutra. Moreover, the external incarnation of Sansheng Sutra is condensed from the soul fetus. It is absolutely not comparable to the ordinary incarnation of other people. His incarnation will be another person.

Maybe, he will let me specialize in swordsmanship, and maybe he will incarnate himself to cultivate demons. However, it seems that there is still a lack of a powerful ancient sword Scripture, which is hard to get here. However, when you come to the vast holy city of Zhongzhou, there will be a hundred schools of thought contend, which can not be the same as the eight barren and nine secluded places.

Lin Feng was the last one to begin to understand the magic scroll on the wall. However, he didn't have to slow down at all. Now the powerful ghost shadow has reached 10 meters high, slightly bowing, and a pair of cold giant pupils overlooking the lower part, which is extremely frightening, as if to trample on this piece of heaven and earth.

The other thing that can be compared with Lin Feng is the magic cultivation of understanding and swallowing. At the moment, the shadow of swallowing the sky behind him is gradually solidified, clear and extremely terrible, as if to swallow up this piece of heaven and earth.

Moreover, Lin Feng and the magic scroll in front of him became more and more bright and dazzling, as if to float up from the wall of the devil, and even the huge shadow contained in the magic scroll seemed to gradually become clearer.

"Roar!" A roar of the devil roared out, and the power of swallowing the earth was raging in the magic hall. The magic scroll that devoured the demon king turned into a ray of light and printed directly into the strong man of the evil way. Suddenly, the virtual shadow of the devil behind him roared wildly. The evil breath of the void hall crazily went towards the shadow's mouth and was about to be devoured by him.

After that, the body of the demon cultivator slowly turned around and looked at the other three people who were still comprehending. In his eyes, there was a touch of cold and cold, which seemed to be a bit crazy.

The body slowly stepped out, his steps toward Lin Feng, behind the shadow of swallow the sky demon king suspended there, terrible to the extreme.

In practice, Lin Feng Mo eyebrows moved slightly, and then the devil's idea rolled on his body. The sound of crash came out, and the magic scroll on the wall was shaking.

"Roar!" After that, the demon xiuxin thought a move. Suddenly, he swallowed the sky behind his back and swallowed Lin Feng, as if to swallow Lin Feng.

"Roar, roar..." The demon behind Lin Feng beat the heaven and earth, and turned angrily. The ten meter tall demon king's virtual shadow stepped down to trample the other party under the giant feet.

"Swallow!" The evil monk snorted coldly. His magic scroll has been separated from the noumenon, but Lin Feng's is still one step away. The demon king must be able to swallow this crazy ghost shadow.

"Come here!" At this time, Lin Feng roared. Suddenly, the magic scroll on the wall turned into a magic light, and it directly fell into Lin Feng's body. At this moment, the roar became more violent. The crazy devil's steps behind him would trample the devouring demon under his feet.

The roaring wave power of terror demons spreads out. The king of swallowing the sky and the crazy devil return to their places. Lin Feng's body suddenly turns around, and his dark and cold eyes stare at the young devil.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to understand so fast!" The young man laughed at Lin Feng as if nothing had happened. Then he stepped out towards the other two people. The two men rolled over with evil spirits and stood up directly. Both of them were watching the figure coming towards them with vigilance.

"What do you mean?" A man said coldly that the devil was released from his body. He understood his own magic map of swallowing heaven. Now, he wants to attack them.

"Nothing. It's just that since the magic scroll is in the magic hall, you can understand it, so can I The man chuckled, then sat cross legged, and his eyes fell on another pair of magic scroll on the wall.

"Hum!" The other man was cold hum, and then sat down. He was not afraid of the other party to understand it with him. After all, he had a foundation. I believe that it will not take long before he can understand the magic scroll and make it into his body.Another person also continued to sit down, as if nothing had happened, but in his heart there was a wisp of vigilance.

Lin Feng took a look at the intriguing three, but his mind was not on the magic scroll. This time, the twelve shrines came together, which was totally different from the previous ones. In this temple, he didn't even know what the outside world was like. The agreement between the emperors seemed to be coming and he should leave.

"Exit!" Lin Feng's eyes toward a corner of the wall, where, it seems that there is a magic door.

"Go back!" Lin Feng didn't have much to worry about in this magic temple. During his trip to the Twelve Kingdoms of Jiuyou, he made great progress. He stepped from tianwu jiuzhong to Zunwu's second peak. In addition, the power of various mysteries has been improved. In addition, he has gained benefits from the ice and snow temple and the demon God Temple. Now his strength has made a leap, and he is quite satisfied.

"I don't know how now!" Lin Feng said in his heart that the envoy of the ice and snow temple said that he would take care of her, but he was not too worried about it. In the temple, he met Wentiange, wenaoxue, kongmin, sikongxiao and Qi Qianli on the seventh floor. They must have got a lot of good points in the temple.

There is also a question that all the strong men in the twelve temples are elites, especially those who have stepped into the seventh floor or above are evil spirits among the elite. Apart from the eight wasteland and nine secluded places, where are the other people coming from.

But these, temporarily all unimportant!

In a flash, Lin Feng stepped into the magic door. In an instant, he found that he had come to another place. Here, many doors appeared, and every empty door was engraved with handwriting.

"The city of falling heaven, the realm of the underworld and the Empire of demons..." Lin Feng glanced at the handwriting on the magic door, which all represented a place name. He had only heard of one demon Kingdom, one of the Twelve Kingdoms of Jiuyou.

Behind each door, there is a place. The Youmo empire of the Twelve Kingdoms of Jiuyou is just one of them.

Lin Feng didn't think too much about it. His figure twinkled and stepped into the magic door of the Youmo empire. After a while, he appeared in a magic hall. Outside, the light sprinkled into the middle of the magic hall. That was the exit. Lin Feng knew that he was back and arrived at the demon empire of the Twelve Kingdoms of Jiuyou.

After Lin Feng stepped out of the magic hall, he found himself standing on a magic mountain, which seemed to be the symbol of the magic mountain, towering into the sky. Outside the magic hall, there were many figures standing there. When Lin Feng stepped out, their eyes were all focused on Lin Feng.

"Well?" Lin Feng's eyes were fixed on him, but they didn't recognize Lin Feng at all. He didn't step into the magic temple from the dark devil empire.

"Who are you?" At this time, a magic shadow appears in front of Lin Feng, and the strong force of oppression falls on Lin Feng. Like a towering mountain, he should be the Lord of the Empire and a demon emperor.

"My name is Mufeng. The God of the demon hall asked me to lend you the exit of the magic hall." Lin Feng raised his eyes and looked at the Emperor Wu in front of him. His voice was calm. Now facing the emperor, he seemed to be much calmer and stronger step by step. He believed that in the near future, he would also become a member of the Emperor Wu, looking at each other equally without looking up.

Looking at the magic light around Lin Feng's body, the powerful Emperor Wu didn't say anything. Lin Feng's body was covered with the light of the demon God, which symbolized the magic God hall. He did not dare to move easily. There are too many secrets in the world. He was very aware of the existence of the temple. If the demon hall wanted him to die, he could not live for the next moment, even if he was Emperor Wu.

"Master, I still need to take advantage of the void passage leading to the eight wasteland!" Lin Feng spoke again.

"Are you a man of eight barrens?" The man asked Lin Feng, quite puzzled. He did not see Lin Feng, which means that Lin Feng did not enter here. Then Lin Feng should be from other places. Why did he know about Bahuang.

"From the eight wasteland, I stepped in from the ice and snow temple, but I built the magic Road, and then turned to the demon hall, so I could use it for export." Lin Feng said quietly.

"What do you say, the temple of ice and snow, and the temple of evil spirits meet?" The strong man's eyes coagulated, but as soon as his voice fell, he saw another figure step out of the demon hall and said, "the twelve shrines are gathered together, but only those who go up to the seventh floor of the temple will know!"

Lin Feng turned his eyes and looked at the speaker. He was one of the eleven people he met on the seventh floor of the demon hall. At this time, he just came out!

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