Extract impurities, bedbugs become real dragons

With Lin Feng and Huang Qingfeng as the center, the earth suddenly collapsed, and a huge deep pit appeared.

Billowing smoke rose into the sky.

Huang Qingfeng's arm was torn, and he vomited blood and flew upside down.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, had no expression on his face, and stood firmly on the spot with Shi Xian'er behind his back.

"Lin Feng, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Even warriors at the third level of the Spiritual Exalted Realm are no match for you."

Shi Xian'er's red lips twitched, and she murmured: "If you use all your strength, you should be able to kill him directly, right?"

"You don't need to go all out to kill him." Lin Feng said lightly, and then walked towards Huang Qingfeng with Shi Xian'er on his back.

Da da da!

The sound of Lin Feng's footsteps kept echoing in the ears of the crowd.

Huang Qingfeng frowned tightly, not daring to be negligent.

He formed seals with both hands, mobilizing the power in his body to the extreme.

Chi Chi!

The powerful force formed a huge vortex in the void.

The rocks, plants and trees below received a terrifying traction, frantically flocking towards the direction of the vortex.

Even the mountains in the distance rose from the ground and converged on the vortex.

As more and more objects gathered together, a star-like object slowly formed in the void.

"Stars, fall!" Huang Qingfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and the stars above his head slammed down towards Lin Feng.

The terrifying power shook the void.

Even on the ground, huge deep pits appeared one after another.

But Lin Feng remained expressionless, integrating the power of ten thousand soldiers and dragon elephant into his fist, and punched the falling star with one punch.

Boom!

The powerful humming of Gang Qi spread.

The entire star centered on Lin Feng's fist, and dense cracks appeared.

As the crack spread to the entire star, the star also shattered and turned into dust.

"This...how is this possible?!" Huang Qingfeng broke out in cold sweat, and the expression on his face became more serious.

The star just now was condensed by him with all his strength.

Countless arrogances in the past were all defeated by his move.

But Lin Feng was calm and calm, smashing the stars with one punch.

Is this really the power that a third-tier Xuanzun Realm warrior can unleash? !

"Run!" Huang Qingfeng didn't dare to fight, turned around and prepared to run away.

But he found that Lin Feng had walked out of the void at some time and came in front of him.

"Lin...Young Master Lin, you...you listen to my explanation, I was also bewitched by Hu Fanchen, so I was obsessed and attacked you."

Huang Qingfeng twitched slightly and said, "Please, please let me go, I don't want to die."

"As long as you can let me go, I will do my best for you in the future."

"I have no shortage of cattle and horses." Lin Feng said lightly, but his fist had already landed on Huang Qingfeng's body.

Boom!

The thread of spiritual energy, the power of Qi and blood, the power of dragon and elephant, and the power of ten thousand soldiers erupted at the same time.

The powerful force leveled the surrounding area.

Even the weaker Tianjiao were shocked and retreated repeatedly.

When the surroundings returned to calm, Huang Qingfeng was already riddled with holes and completely lost his vitality.

quiet!

The whole place was dead silent.

The throats of the crowd squirmed, and they swallowed hard.

They never thought that Huang Qingfeng, who was at the third level of the Spiritual Venerable Realm, would be crushed to death by a punch from Lin Feng, who was at the third level of the Xuanzun Realm.

"Flee!" At this moment, Hu Fanchen suddenly came to his senses, turned around and fled into the distance.

Even Huang Qingfeng is not Lin Feng's opponent, so it is even more impossible for him to beat Lin Feng.

However, before Hu Fanchen could go far, Lin Feng's figure had already appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

"Master Lin, please... please don't kill me." Hu Fanchen was already drenched in cold sweat.

But Lin Feng was expressionless, and hit him with a punch.

Boom!

A terrifying force swept across.

Before Hu Fanchen could utter a scream, his whole body was completely torn apart by the powerful force, cutting off his vitality.

The group of warriors who followed Huang Qingfeng and Hu Fanchen to kill Lin Feng came back to their senses one after another, and frantically fled towards the surroundings.

But they discovered that the surrounding space had already been locked.

The flow of time slowed down by more than two times.

Even the surrounding weight skyrocketed.

Now this group of warriors seemed to be frozen, unable to move an inch.

Strands of spiritual energy threads had already quietly poured into their bodies.

Boom!

The low explosion sound continued to resound.

The remaining warriors exploded, completely lost their vitality, and fell powerlessly in a pool of blood.

"Huang Qingfeng, Hu Fanchen and others all died at the hands of Mr. Lin?"

"Is Mr. Lin's strength already so terrifying? Even Huang Qingfeng, Hu Fanchen and others are not his opponents."

"Young Master Lin's strength and talent are truly terrifying."

The warriors onlookers are all the arrogance of the great dynasties.

But when they saw Lin Feng's strength and talent, they felt ashamed.

"Is Lin Feng's strength already this strong..." In the crowd, Luo Xinlin frowned, with a complicated look on his face.

He originally thought that after he entered the Tianzi area, he would be able to catch up with Lin Feng in one go by taking advantage of the opportunities he got inside.

But he didn't expect that instead of catching up with Lin Feng, he was opened up by Lin Feng even more.

Now, Lin Feng already possessed the strength to easily kill third-tier warriors in the Spiritual Exalted Realm.

But Luo Xinlin only raised his cultivation level by one level.

"Could it be that I will never be able to catch up with Lin Feng?" Luo Xinlin clenched his fists tightly, his heart full of unwillingness.

But he has to admit that even if he is a domineering body, his talent is still much worse than that of Lin Feng.

"It seems that I can only narrow the gap with Lin Feng as much as possible." Luo Xinlin looked helpless, this was the first time he had compromised.

Da da da!

At this time, a burst of footsteps suddenly resounded.

After Lin Feng took away the space rings of Huang Qingfeng, Hu Fanchen and others, he carried Shi Xian'er on his back and walked slowly towards the distance.

The surrounding Tianjiao retreated to both sides one after another, taking the initiative to make way for Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, where are you going next?" Shi Xian'er suddenly asked.

"This is the ancient secret realm, and the next step is to continue to look for opportunities." Lin Feng said as a matter of course.

As for Shi Xian'er, she nodded slightly, and then leaned on Lin Feng's back, slowly falling asleep.

"Slept fast enough." Lin Feng turned his head away, took a look at Shi Xian'er, and then left in the air.

Chapter 285 Asgard

Lin Feng carried the sleeping Shi Xian'er on his back, followed the spirit-seeking holy beast, and continued to search for treasures in the secret realm.

After several days of exploration, Lin Feng found dozens of incomplete seventh-order Houtian Lingbao.

More than a dozen incomplete eighth-order acquired spirit treasures.

Lin Feng even found a lot of kung fu and martial arts inheritance.

Chi Chi!

At this time, the void trembled, and a magnificent palace slowly appeared in midair.

Lin Feng stopped, looked up at the palace in the sky, and murmured: "There is a strong aura in that palace."

"Want to go over and have a look?" Shi Xian'er asked.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Since they're all here, it's natural to go and have a look."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng was already flying towards the direction of the Immortal Palace.

……

jungle.

In the middle of the mountain of corpses stood a small bald head.

This little bald head is the young monk of Tianshan Temple, Miaokong.

But at this moment, Miaokong's eyes were scarlet, her expression was ferocious, and there was an extremely cold aura exuding from her whole body.

I don't know how long it took, the scarlet in Miaokong's eyes gradually faded away.

The expression on his face finally returned to calm.

"Amitabha." Miaokong clasped his hands together, bowed slightly towards the surrounding corpses, then looked up at the palace in the sky, and murmured: "Is this the fairy palace?"

"Is there really a way to save me inside?"

"Forget it, let's go and have a look first."

Miaokong came back to his senses, and walked slowly towards the direction of the fairy palace.

……

Empty Valley Mountains.

More than a dozen arrogances from the ancient Yue pilgrimage were stopped by a young man in Taoist robes.

Looking carefully, this young man is Duan Sande of Qingshan Taoist Temple.

"Duan Sande, can you let us go now?" A young man in the lead looked at Duan Sande with gritted teeth.

But Duan Sande turned his hand and took out a piece of iron the size of a palm, and said: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, there is still a treasure here in Pindao, just take a look."

As he said that, Duan Sande had already handed the iron sheet to the leading young man.

The man glanced at the piece of iron, immediately returned it to Duan Sande, and frowned: "Duan Sande, why are you giving me a piece of scrap iron?"

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean?" Duan Sande frowned and said, "What Pindao gave you just now is clearly an eighth-order Houtian Lingbao. What you returned to Pindao, why is it a piece of scrap iron?"

"Duan... Duan Sande, you are shameless! What you gave me is scrap iron!" The man's lungs were about to explode.

This is simply talking nonsense with your eyes open, pointing at a deer as a horse!

But Duan Sande didn't take it seriously, turned his head to look at the group of warriors behind the leading man, and asked, "Tell yourself, is the eighth-order Houtian Lingbao that Pindao gave to this fellow Taoist just now?"

The warriors with bruised noses and swollen faces touched the bruises on their heads that hadn't dissipated, and could only bite the bullet and say, "Master Daoist, what you just gave to elder brother is indeed an eighth-order Houtian Lingbao."

"You...you..." The leading man looked at the warriors behind him, feeling more and more aggrieved.

But due to Duan Sande's strength, the leading man could only reluctantly take out an eighth-order Houtian Lingbao, and handed it to Duan Sande.