My Fabulous Star Wife

Chapter 835

"Lin Feng, you are despicable, and you are not worthy of being the descendant of the First Emperor." An angry roar came from the distant sky.

"Does the **** and demon emperor send people to weaken the opponent first, and then run out to challenge others?" Lin Feng coldly responded, "Did you learn his style?"

"Hmph, Lin Feng, don't argue with words, I won't care about you today, I will suppress you by myself in the future." A huge voice came from the horizon, and his voice gradually disappeared.

Lin Feng did not chase after the inheritor of this chaotic magical technique, and then looked at Guangming Peak and said softly, "Xueyin!"

"Does President Lin also want to come in and sit down?" An icy voice came from Guangming Peak.

Lin Feng trembled all over when he heard this, listening to this familiar but unfamiliar voice, he didn't know why his heart twitched.

"Haha, if you welcome me, it's okay for me to sit inside." Lin Feng suddenly laughed, his figure stepped forward and came into the sky above the edge of Guangming Peak.

"This seat is in retreat, and I will not entertain you." A cold and sweet voice came from Guangming Peak: "And my name is Dongfang Yin, Bei Xueyin is already dead."

"Dongfang Yin? Okay, good, Eastern leader, since the Eastern leader is involved, I won't bother." Lin Feng was startled after hearing this.

"When Huashan discusses the sword, I will personally go to Huashan to witness the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce taking over the power of Huaxia." Dongfang Yin's voice was very sweet, with a seductive smile, the cold and strange feeling disappeared.

"Lin Feng welcomes the Eastern leader!" Lin Feng walked up and said with a smile. When he heard this laughter, he seemed to have gone back to the past. It was Bei Xueyin who put the Buddha in front of him, but this is not an act after all.

"If that's the case, then don't give it away." Bright and soft voice came from Guangming Peak.

"Okay, but I have some things for you, and I hope you accept it." Lin Feng's figure suddenly walked into the sky, his whole body was golden and thousands of feet, like a Buddha turned into a Buddha, and directly took out the magic wooden fish.

"Chairman Lin, are you provoking the majesty of this leader?" Dongfang Yin's cold voice came from Guangming Peak.

Lin Feng smiled without saying a word, the violent infuriating energy was directly injected into the Demon Falling Wooden Fish, one hand knocked the Demon Falling Wooden Fish like lightning, and the golden ripples swept across the void.

"The Great Sun God and Demon Splitting Technique" He read the content of the Great Sun God and Demon Splitting Technique, but when the word was pronounced every year, it spread out along the sound of the Demon Falling Muyu, turning into golden runes.

The schizophrenic technique of the Great Sun Gods and Demons is not only a magical technique, but also a piece of scripture. In Buddhism, any magical scriptures are written in the form of scriptures, and the scriptures of the Buddha Shakyamuni are no exception.

One of the most important functions of Jiangmo Muyu is to transmit scriptures.

Beat the demon muyu, and transfer the scriptures read by the beater into the depths of the soul of the other party. It is difficult for the other party to forget. This is exactly Lin Feng's purpose. In any case, this scripture should be poured into the depths of Bei Xueyin's soul. .

"court death!"

An icy voice came from Guangming Peak.

A terrifying sword light was uploaded directly from Guangming Peak. This sword light directly slashed Xiang Lin Feng's figure, the sword light was extremely vast and carried devastating power.

Seeing that when it was about to sweep over Lin Feng, the Tai Chi ball on Lin Feng continued to circulate, this sword light was directly changed by the Tai Chi ball, and then it flew into the void and disappeared. Lin Feng still read the scriptures and beat the demons. Wooden fish.

The scriptures of the Great Sun Gods and Demons Splitting Technique flooded to Guangming Peak.

"The kid is looking for death!"

"You are looking for death!"

"Damn, damn!"

Many violent voices suddenly came from Guangming Peak, and a wave of terrifying rays of light came from Guangming Peak. These terrifying rays of light were comparable to the blow of Nirvana.

Lin Feng's figure directly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in the void 3000 meters away, the sound of the wooden fish descending from the devil became louder and louder, and the voice of his chanting scriptures became louder and louder, spreading hundreds of miles around.

A wave of terrible murderous opportunities rose on Guangming Peak.

The figures of Ben Lafeng and others all came to Dongfang Yin.

"Master, I am going out to kill this person." Ben Lai Feng walked up respectfully.

"No, unless I do it myself, but if I want to go, I can't keep it. If the Demon Muyu attacks people, I can stop it, but if the scriptures are transmitted, it will be difficult to stop." Dongfang Yin carried her hands on her back. Tao.

"But?" Bin Lafeng seemed to be worried about something.

"Well, you all go down. This big sun **** and devil splitting technique can't help me." Dongfang Yin looked at the original wind tunnel coldly, as if the original wind's hesitation had violated her majesty, and her body rose. There was an aura of killing and decisiveness.

"Yes!" Ben Lafeng waited for a strong man to retreat immediately.

"The Great Sun God and Demon Splitting Technique!" Dongfang Yin's beautiful eyes looked beyond Guangming Peak, letting Lin Feng beat the Devil Muyu, thinking about the Great Sun God and Demon Splitting Technique.

Then she was no longer resisting, and the figure sat cross-legged on the top of Guangming Peak.

The time for a stick of incense passed.

The voice of the descending demon wooden fish stopped, Lin Feng stopped thinking about the Great Sun God and Demon Splitting Technique, his eyes looked at Guangming Peak and he sighed, and then muttered to himself: "Xueyin, I hope this Great Sun God and Demon Splitting Technique is right. You use."

It's just that Lin Feng's tone is so weak.

Today's Bei Xueyin has changed, he has become so unfamiliar, even more unfamiliar than when I met last time.

Then Lin Feng turned around and left.

In an area more than a hundred kilometers away from the Holy Fire Mountain Range, a hazy figure looked at the direction of Lin Feng’s disappearance, revealing an icy murderous intent. This person is the inheritor of the Chaos Divine Art. Behind him stood Kron and Ruiz. His face was pale.

This time it was a life.

"Lin Feng's soul injury has been healed, what's going on!" The hazy figure said solemnly.

"We don't know either." Ruiz hesitated and said, "Maybe we have found the holy medicine to heal the soul."

"Huh!" The misty figure snorted coldly: "How do you go back this time for business? I saved you this time, and also revealed some of your whereabouts. After all, I saved you!"

As soon as these words came out, Ruiz and Kron's expressions changed wildly, then their faces turned pale, and they looked at the dim figure in horror.

"Master, we..." Ruiz and Kron wanted to defend.

"You don't need to explain. If I want you to die, I won't save you." The hazy figure said faintly: "Don't worry about the Light God Sect and the Dark God Sect and my people, even if someone talks about what happened today. They will interfere."