My Fabulous Star Wife

"Roar!"

Roar like a beast.

Ba Yinzhu struggled with fate, but to no avail, the essence and blood in his body was instantly drawn away by Lin Feng, and the strength in his body plummeted.

And strangely, the connection between him and Xihuangdian seemed to have been cut out of thin air.

"Kachachacha."

The sound of the cracking of the heavenly skulls sounded, and I saw Shintu Shinichi's figure also appearing in the Western Emperor Hall. He shot three points faster than Lin Feng, and hit the heavenly skulls of the heavenly gods with one punch after another.

With every punch, the body of a **** of heaven flew out.

Nine punches were smashed in an instant, and the bodies of the nine heavenly gods flew out, and the other strong men of the Ba family fled like crazy.

The entire West Emperor Hall was empty.

Lin Feng held Ba Yinzhu's neck as if he was carrying a wild duck, even if Ba Yinzhu plopped, he couldn't shake Lin Feng's power.

The other gods of the Ba family showed fear on their faces, and the nine heavenly gods fell off and lay on the ground, as if they were unconscious.

But Lin Feng

Knowing that these nine heavenly gods are just pretending to be in a coma, in fact they are taking the life source in secret, accumulating their own strength, and preparing to escape or make a strong blow.

This scene shocked everyone in Wuhuangcheng.

One by one, he took a breath.

Especially the strong men of the Ling family of the East Emperor Palace and the strong men of the Wu family of the Southern Emperor Hall, these people's faces are like dust and their figures are trembling.

Bajia and Lin Feng, one of the three ruler families of No Imperial City, faced off with almost no suspense, and they lost miserably.

They Wujia? What about the Ling family? I'm afraid it can't resist Lin Feng's attack.

"Roar!"

The roar of grief and humiliation came from Ba Yinzhu's throat, like a duck whose neck was wiped, unable to struggle at all.

"Haha."

Li Daotian watched this scene, he couldn't help letting out a nervous laugh, and he laughed wildly, then thumped and knelt in the void.

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Scarlet eyes.

"thump!"

Lin Feng directly threw Ba Yinzhu in his hand in front of Li Daotian.

"Roar!"

Li Daotian roared like a wild beast, his breath was infiltrating, and a scarlet hook appeared in his hand. The hook exuded a strange aura, imprinted with strange pictures and texts, and was very evil.

When Ba Yinzhu looked at the hook, there was a look of horror on his face.

"Lin Feng, I surrender!"

Ba Yinzhu roared: "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to take refuge in you on behalf of my Ba family, and saddle you up and down, by the way, you are the **** of heaven, you can't kill people casually."

"Oh, it's too late now!" Lin Feng said with a smile while holding his hand, "I am Tianzun, but I didn't kill anyone. I didn't kill you. On the contrary, I was preventing you from committing murder here, and you colluded with Dongtianting. , Betray the heaven, have committed a heinous crime, you just enjoy it

Feel the taste of the **** hook. "

He couldn't forgive this palsy.

On the one hand, the two have an antagonism, and on the other hand, they are also for others in Wuhuangcheng.

Forcing these people to submit!

Otherwise, after the battle is defeated, the end will be the same as Ba Yinzhu.

"Lin Feng, you. Poisonous" Ba Yinzhu's face was dusty.

"Crack!"

A squeaking sound sounded, and the sky hook in Li Daotian's hand came from across the sky, directly scratching the head of Ba Yinzhu, and piercing the sky deep into the skull.

Suddenly, Ba Yinzhu burst into a strange flame.

"Roar" a painful roar resounded through the void, and Ba Yinzhu let out a painful roar, terrible.

This roar is permeating!

Let the other masters without imperial city can't help but shiver.

"Hell Sky Hook!"

"It is rumored that Hongjun Tianjun made a torture instrument specifically to destroy the will of the gods."

"It's not a rumor, but a fact. Hell Sky Hook can make people enjoy the torture of **** like a mortal."

"I really didn't expect Li Daotian to have this torture tool in his hands."

"Poor, Ba Yinzhu, as one of the three major family heads, actually fell to this end."

"gap!"

"Compared with the regular army in the Heavenly Court, people without an imperial city are too loose."

"It's not loose, it's fate!"

Many people watched this scene and talked a lot, especially those casual cultivators who were all silent, thinking about their future plans, this city without an imperial city was destined to be unable to stay.

Two figures of the Heavenly Dao God Emperor!

No, it's three, because there is another one who is cultivating Wuhuangcheng. Once the ritual is completed, these people will completely become fish in the net and it will be difficult to escape.

The faces of Wu Shenxiao and Ling Huang were gloomy and uncertain, some of the heavenly gods of Wu and Ling's eyes flickered, and some of them wanted to get out of the temple, but after all, they did not take a step. Lin Feng sneered at this scene. He stood with his hands and looked at Void and said: "You may think that some people have enemies with me and are afraid that I will settle accounts, but I can tell you from the person in charge that I am not so stingy, or I am too lazy to fight You care about

. "

While speaking, he once again looked in the direction of the Beicheng District of Wuhuangcheng, where the second-rate forces gathered, and there were twelve forces like Xiaoyao Tower.

The combination of these twelve forces is very terrible. The Ba family, the Ling family, and the Wu family cannot rule the city without the imperial clan.

"I want to talk to Lin Feng Tianzun alone." At this time, another sweet voice came from the void, and a plump and enchanting woman walked out of the sky above Beicheng District.

An illusory loft appeared above her head.

This attic conveyed a mighty breath, and placed the endless treasures of the Buddha in it. The woman was Wan Linglong, the saint of Wanbao Pavilion.

Wan Linglong's breath is strong and vigorous.

Amazingly, he has reached the level of Heavenly Dao God.

"Wan Linglong?"

Lin Feng looked at Wan Linglong and smiled and said, "It turns out to be the saint of Wanbao Pavilion. Okay, you Wanbao Pavilion believe me, and I will definitely not let you down."

"Pump!"

Wan Linglong smiled and said: "Lin Shao, I remembered me before. I thought I was farewell deep in the courtyard last time and Lin Shao forgot about me."

"Deep in the patio? You remembered wrong, I haven't seen you." Lin Feng smiled and looked at Wan Linglong.

"Regardless of whether Lin Shaocheng admits it or not, I believe it is Lin Shao anyway. Lin Shao, I want to talk to you alone." Wan Linglong looked at Lin Feng and said seriously: "Don't worry, we can't help you because Wanbao Pavilion did things before. This time I will compensate you first."

As she spoke, her figure stepped out to Lin Feng's face.

Stretching out a white bare hand, a clean white bed tent appeared in the void. This bed tent covered Lin Feng and her figure. The bed tent filled with an intoxicating atmosphere, and the void was filled with crimson air currents. . "What are you planning to do?" Lin Feng asked with a smile while looking at the surrounding bed sheets.