My Fabulous Star Wife

The first thousand and ninety-nine chapters half-step quasi **** bows his head

"Space travel!"

The red dragon let out a crazy roar. He never dreamed that Lin Feng would explode such a mysterious power. There was no sign of the explosion, and the power speed after the explosion was comparable to the speed of light.

This is not in line with the common sense of spiritual practice.

"Boom!"

The emergence of a space channel was a breeze for the red dragon who had already understood the laws of space, but just when his primordial spirit particles rushed into the space channel.

A mysterious flame was submerged in the void, or that the mysterious flame had already existed. It was blocked here beforehand, and it slammed into his soul particles.

"what!"

A miserable scream came from the mouth of the red dragon. His primordial spirit brand did not collapse, but it was burned. The original particle state of the primordial spirit brand finally turned into a ghost.

"Impossible, impossible!"

The red dragon looked up to the sky and roared angrily. He was unwilling to destroy a first-class congenital spirit treasure with painstaking effort, but made others, and a existence far weaker than him.

"There is nothing impossible, the old guy is not ready to send a **** mark to the master!" An indifferent voice resounded in the void, and the speaker was Nanming Ninth Young Master.

Five figures appeared in the void, these five figures were hazy like fog, and they were the greedy wolves saints, the nine young masters of Nanming, the undefeated Nanming, the Wutengtian, and the half-step great sage of the five emperor veins.

"Old guy, you are so courageous." Nan Ming waved his undefeated hand at Lao Long and said, "Otherwise you will be completely wiped out."

"Master? Haha, what qualifications does he have to be my master!" The red dragon couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

His figure was burned by flames in the void, as if a mortal was burned by flames, crazy, he waved his big hand at Lin Feng.

"boom!"

A big hand spread out, stretched out the palm, the palm of the hand shrouded like a mountain of five fingers, completely shrouded the brand of the soul of this old dragon.

The brand of the old dragon soul at this moment is nowhere comparable to the one at the beginning, I am afraid that a saint can easily crush him, and the years of 100,000 years are almost exhausted.

"Roar!"

Lao Long resisted fiercely. He was not reconciled. He was a half-step quasi-god. He was also a prestigious boss in the God Realm back then. How could he be suppressed by a human race.

Just when the red dragon fought desperately and wanted to be completely wiped out, Lin Feng's palm flickered, five emperor-level blood marks appeared in his palm, and a dozen king-level blood marks flickered.

These **** marks surround the palm of this big hand like stars.

"Hands of Destiny!"

The red dragon that was trying to desperately disappeared trembles, who is he? He is a big man in the God Realm, and I don't know how many people have surpassed Nanming Nine Young Masters, Nanming Undefeated and others.

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

I didn't realize this.

"Yes, when does Lao Long wait for refuge at this moment!"

"God bestowed by God, don't miss this opportunity!"

At this moment, the voices of Nanming Undefeated, Nanming Ninth Young Master, Mu Tengtian, Wolf Sage, and Yin Isn't Inferior sounded in the void.

In these five voices, there are morning bells and evening drums, and the magical powers on the top of Daigo's head are like smashing into the depths of the red dragon's soul.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the red dragon to withstand the influence of the supernatural powers of the five great powers, but his current primordial stigma is too weak.

And the most fundamental thing is that he was indeed completely suffocated by the blood of Xuanhuang and the hand of fate on Lin Feng's body. Both had one of them, enough to be famous in the God Realm, not to mention that both appeared in the same person.

This is something that hasn't happened since the birth of the God Realm.

There was also that strange attack. In short, he was convinced that he had lost in this game, and coupled with the collapse, the desire to survive was ignited again.

"See the master!" The red dragon looked respectful, and the already collapsed soul imprinted Lin Feng's blood in the lightning.

The moment when the blood mark was issued, his soul collapsed in the void, but a piece of blood fell in the void.

The **** imprints that had collapsed began to gather together gradually, turning into a faint hazy shadow.

However, the heart of Lin Feng's palm had undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment. There was an extra mark on the palm of his hand, and the marks of the six emperor veins shone like stars.

Form a circle.

The surrounding seals surrounded the six seals, forming a nebula map. This map oscillated out, spreading mysterious power, completely enveloping Lin Feng's figure.

"the host!"

The nine young masters of Nanming, Nanming is undefeated, and the Yin is not cheap, and the four powerhouses of Wu Teng Tian have lost their color, because Lin Feng's breath has completely disappeared, and it seems that it does not belong to this world at all.

But when he opened his eyes to look at Lin Feng, he found that Lin Feng was still standing there.

"Aotian Tribulation!" Lin Feng looked at the red dragon in the distance and said: "From now on, Aotian Tribulation will no longer exist, only the Heaven Tribulation Taoist!"

Aotianjie is exactly the name of this half-step quasi-god.

"Yes, Master!" the red dragon said respectfully, as he watched the change in Lin Feng's palm again.

"congratulations!"

The nine young masters of Nanming, the wolf-greedy saint, the Yin is not cheap, Mu Tengtian, and Nan Ming undefeated all smiled and walked up the road.

"Friends of Taoism, thank you." The figure of the Taoist Heavenly Tribulation greeted him, his body changed constantly, and a simple Taoist robe was draped over him.

"Well, it's not easy for the five of you to come here. Get back to your place quickly." Lin Feng looked at the nine young masters of Nanming, the wolf greedy saint, the Yin is not cheap, Mu Teng Tian, ​​and Nan Ming said undefeated.

"Yes, master!" Nanming nine young masters, wolf-greedy saints, yin is not cheap, Mu Tengtian, Nanming invincible laughed and turned into flames, the flames gathered together, and then disappeared. Gone.

"I will not grant you the blood of Xuanhuang for the time being. When my cultivation level enters the White Star Realm, or half a step into the Star Realm, I will give it again. Now it is useless." Lin Feng looked at the Heavenly Tribulation Taoist.

"White Star Realm? Half-step middle star realm?" Tianjie Taoist was surprised when he heard the words. He almost knew about the countless spiritual powers of the God Realm, but he had never heard of this realm.

"This is my own practice method." Lin Feng explained with a faint smile: "I am currently in the half-step white star realm, one step away from the white star realm, and after the white star realm is the middle star realm."

"Create your own method?" Tianjie Taoist heard the words and said slightly shocked: "The spiritual practice system seems to..."

Self-created magical art still doesn't shock the former dragon clan leader, but it is too shocking to change the spiritual practice system.

"Yes, it is different from the spiritual practice system. The big star realm is equivalent to the saint, the white star realm is equivalent to the great sage, the middle star realm is equivalent to the quasi-sage, and there are the black hole realm and the chaos realm behind them." Lin Feng also No concealment explained immediately.

"This..." Hearing Lin Feng's words, the Taoist Heavenly Tribulation felt unreal.

It actually exceeded the two realms of the God Realm cultivation system.

Although Lin Feng in front of him had a half-step White Star Realm, which was equivalent to a half-step Great Sage at the Wang Vein level, the real fighting power might not be able to help the Great Sage. A battle body cultivated with the blood of Xuan Huang was not covered.

The strange and incomparable attack, once it broke out, was comparable to the speed of light, not to mention the Great Sage, it was difficult to avoid even half a step.

If you want to fight against Lin Feng, unless you fight with Lin Feng when Lin Feng is not attacking, then you can get the upper hand.

Of course, if a great saint-level powerhouse hides in the space, Lin Feng can't do anything about it.

Taken together, the current Lin Feng and the Divine Vein level half-step Great Sage have the same combat effectiveness.

"Okay, Heavenly Tribulation Taoist, now you stop the formation attack, I want to refine this slaying **** array." Lin Feng looked at Heavenly Tribulation Taoist.

"Master, this may be difficult, I can't interfere now!" The Taoist Heavenly Tribulation said with a bitter smile: "This is set before, and I can't..."

"Just send me out, I'll refine it directly." Lin Feng looked at the void and said: "Spread the twisting power of time and space, and wrap the entire tomb in it."

"Yes, Master, this is no problem." The Taoist Heavenly Tribulation said respectfully, and immediately his figure disappeared into the void.

The next moment a space channel appeared in the void, and Lin Feng's figure rushed out and fell into the sky above the Tushen Great Formation.

"Huh!"

The power of time and space spread, and Lin Feng's body was soaked in blood, penetrating 108 divine swords, and huge refining power appeared on these divine swords, and Lin Feng began to refine this slaying **** array.

The wolf-greedy saints outside the Great Tushen, the Ninth Young Master of Nanming, the Unbeaten Nanming and others opened their eyes and stood up.

"Did it succeed?" Golden Dragon couldn't help asking.

"Success, that old dragon has already issued a **** mark to the owner." Nan Ming Jiu Shao explained.

"Awesome!" Three Virtues Taoist and Tiger King stretched out their thumbs.

"Well, you guys, we also say goodbye and stay here so as not to be suspected." Nan Ming was undefeated, Yin Buxie waited.

"Go." The wolf-greedy saint, the three virtues, the tiger king, and the golden dragon said one after another.

The nine young masters of Nanming, Yin is not cheap, Mu Tengtian, and Nanming's undefeated four powerhouses disappeared.

The three virtues, the tiger king, the golden dragon, and the wolf-greedy saint continued to look at the slaying gods array, standing in the outer area of ​​the power of time and space.

Three days passed in an instant.

Hundreds of years have passed inside. Suddenly, the sound of swords rang through the void. 108 divine swords emerged in the void, turning into **** rays of light and rushing into Lin Feng's body. .

The Tushen Great Formation disappeared directly into the void.

At the moment when the massacre of the gods dissipated, the immortal stone stele suddenly transmitted a vast wave of water vapor, the surrounding scene changed, and a vast ocean appeared, and the stone stele was located in the middle of the sea.

The water in the sea is extremely mysterious.

It made people feel like a soul, a flesh shell falling, and Lin Feng's figure flew to the sea uncontrollably.

"Humph!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, his figure's power aura exploded, and he flew out directly to the shore of this vast ocean.

"Master, these nine-day weak water formations were arranged before my death." The figure of the Taoist Heavenly Tribulation Taoist appeared and made his debut: "Unless the water system's supernatural powers are extremely powerful, or the formation is broken strongly, or the weak water is collected by Yuanshi Tianwang's mixed sky circle, then Get through with magical powers."