My Fabulous Star Wife

The first thousand eight hundred and fifty-six chapters old enemy?

"Zheng!"

This huge sword light straddled the sky and slashed directly on Lin Feng's head. In an instant, the sword light disappeared, and Lin Feng's figure did not move.

This scene caused Jianxu, Demon Endless, and Immortal Gods to change their color slightly. They couldn't see how deep Lin Feng's power was. It seemed that Human Race's little destiny technique had reached a peak state.

"Okay, okay, the younger generation of Beimo Temple, you are the strongest." Jianxu looked at Lin Feng and said: "You attack me."

"Forget it, today, my lord, uncle is a guest, take some time to discuss and discuss." Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Yes, Brother Jianxu, today is not the time to fight, so I will take some time to play again." Di Yi also walked up and said with a smile.

"Haha, that's good." Jianxu laughed.

"There are talents from the Jiangshan generation, each leading the coquettish for thousands of years." Xian Shenxing smiled and looked at Lin Feng and said: "Lin Feng, although he is good at being a god, but he is far behind you, you should persuade him more. , His cultivation is not good."

"Yes, the cultivation base of seeking demons is not good either." Jianxu said with a worried expression: "Don't talk about fighting for a big position, it is good to be able to protect yourself in the fight."

"Hehe, I'm going to let him quit, and I will be in the heavens, don't ask how good the world is, so I don't worry about it." Mo Wudai smiled.

"The three uncles are too modest. My three brothers have accumulated a lot of money, and they will surely be better in the future." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Haha, we love to hear these words." Xian Shenxing laughed and said, "But many things can never be changed."

"The world is unpredictable, who can make it clear." Lin Feng smiled and said: "Well, three uncles, please come to the temple."

"Don't panic in, someone is coming again." Jianxu looked towards the distant sky and said: "It looks like a bird is flying here, but this bird sees you, I am afraid it will come up to trouble you."

"Nan Tomorrow Knife?" Lin Feng glanced coldly at the distant Void Road.

A space passage emerged in the distant void, and the sky was suddenly filled with glow, Rui Cai billions of meters, a man in a red robe walked out, this red robe man was shocking, and he was not under the emperor.

This person is Nan Mingdao, a great elder of the Suzaku clan.

Nan Ming's sword looked indifferent, carrying his hands on his back, step by step descending from the sky, with a look of rebelliousness, he did not head towards the direction where Lin Feng and others were, but walked towards Lin Yu, Lin Daoxuan and Ting'er brother and sister.

He watched Ting'er's expression change drastically, and suddenly his face turned pale.

"Your mother is Qingling?" Nan Mingdao stared at Ting'er in a gloomy tone.

"My mother is Qingling, who are you?" Of course, Ting'er wouldn't show Nan Mingcheng a good face.

"You don't have the right to ask me about something humble." Nan Mingdao said in a disdainful tone: "Unexpectedly, Qing Ling had fallen to this point and gave birth to such a kind of evil. It seems that the rumors from the outside world are not false."

As soon as this remark came out, Ting'er's face was cold.

"Fuck you, where did the birdman come from?" Lin Daoxuan directly pointed at Nan Mingdao's nose and cursed, "Fuck me!"

"You humble human race, looking for death." Nan Ming Dao said with a gloomy tone, and he slapped him out.

Pumped directly to Lin Daoxuan's cheek.

This speed is extremely fast, but before touching Lin Daoxuan's cheek, a phantom has already appeared in front of Lin Daoxuan.

The owner of this figure is naturally Lin Feng.

A big hand spread out, seemingly illusory and true, with a hazy cyan airflow, directly grabbing Nan Ming Dao's hand, Nan Ming Dao's hand can no longer get into half an inch.

"Demon King!"

Nan Mingdao looked at Lin Feng coldly and said, "Sure enough, it is you, Demon King, you haven't died completely yet. You have reincarnated and joined the Beimo Temple."

"If you are here as a guest, I welcome it. If you are here to make trouble, Nan Ming will take a knife. I don't mind making you unable to go out." Lin Feng said coldly.

"Okay, I want to see what qualifications you have to talk to me like this, don't think that I can't help you with the Bei Desert Temple backing me." Nan Mingdao said in a gloomy tone.

While speaking, his breath soared, and the aura of destruction swept out, trying to directly suppress Lin Feng.

"Is it true that we have no one in the North Desert Temple?" The emperor said with a cold voice resounding in the void: "I beat you to death, and your patriarch did not speak."

With the falling of the voice of Emperor Yi, the phantom of an ancient bell has appeared in the sky above Nanming Dao. This ancient bell contains endless divine power, which is mighty and rushing, suppressing hundreds of millions of time and space.

"Diyi, this is a matter for our Suzaku clan. She has the blood of our Suzaku clan." Nan Mingdao said in a gloomy tone: "I must take it away."

"Joke, she is a disciple of my North Desert Temple, and the daughter of the Lin Temple Master. If you take it away, how will my North Desert Temple look face?" Di Yi continued in his cold voice: "In a word, if you are here as a guest, I welcome. If you lead people, I don’t mind letting you disappear between heaven and earth."

"Do you want the Suzaku clan to go to war with Beimo Temple?" Nan Mingdao said in a gloomy tone.

"You can understand that, as long as you dare to touch her hair, I will kill you." Di Yi said coldly.

"Dare you, Diyi, you dare to move me to try." Nan Mingdao looked at Xukong coldly.

"boom!"

Just when the sound of Nan Ming's sword fell, the power of the **** of good fortune came thunderously, and it rushed towards Nan Ming's sword with the power to destroy the world.

"Do not!"

Nan Ming Dao was shocked, his face pale in shock, and he couldn't dream that Di Yi really dared to move him.

"Wait!"

Seeing the power of the divine clock of good fortune spread to Nanming Dao, three figures came in an instant. These three were the Jianxu, Xian Shenxing, and Mo Wujin three. The huge power of the three shocked and directly resisted. Lived part of the power of the **** of good fortune.

"What do the three mean?"

Di Yi's cold voice sounded.

"The enemy should be settled but not settled. Is it possible that the two of you want to start a war first, let us watch the joke?" Jianxu smiled and said: "The visitor is a guest. You can't treat the guest like this."

"Yes, the guest is a guest, calm down." Mo Wu Endi also smiled.

"Nan Mingdao, your words are a bit too much. All of our big clans have joined the temple. Is it possible that Chengdu is caught back? According to this theory, it is estimated that the lord of the emperor hall has also been captured back to the gods." Xian Shenxing said half-jokingly.

"Humph!"

Nan Ming Dao gave a cold snort.

"For the face of the three of them, I don't care about you, I want to drink and stay." Di Yi's faint voice sounded: "If you insult my disciple again, I will just kill you, never Superbirth."

"Di Yi, I didn't expect you to protect your shortcomings like this!" Nan Ming Dao looked at Xu Kong with a gloomy expression.