Supreme Lingshen

Now that the old monk was terrified, Ling Feng naturally did his best. 【26nbsp;】Of course, he also wondered if the old monk was lying to him, but after thinking about it, there was no need for the old monk to lie to him.Even if the magic weapon in the old monk's hand did not exceed the top-grade artifact, it was still the best among the top-grade artifacts.

And the quality of the golden coffin is similar, that's why the old monk has not broken through. Another thing is that the old monk's skill is strong, which may not be very strong.That's why the old monk has no effect within a few hours. If the old monk has emperor-level

Strength, plus high-end top-grade artifacts.Even if the golden coffin is a top-grade artifact, it cannot withstand continuous attacks.

"cut!"

Ling Feng shouted softly, after watching the old monk's attack for a few hours, Ling Feng's skills recovered, and now he is holding the Batian sword to slash the golden coffin, which makes the old monk's expression change, and then A few bangs were heard.

The golden coffin was not broken, but several large cracks were cut out. Seeing this, the old monk attacked with even more force. The power of almost every attack was comparable to that of the Seven or Eight Tribulations Sanxian.But these attacks by the old monk couldn't make the cracks bigger, which made the old monk puzzled.The magic weapon I took was a high-level existence among the top-grade artifacts, so it was fine if my own attack had no effect.On the other hand, Ling Feng used a sword, and with an ordinary slash, several large cracks were broken in the golden coffin.Could it be that Ling Feng's magic weapon is stronger than his own?

Thinking of this, the old monk looked at Ling Feng with confused eyes. Originally, he wanted Ling Feng to be strong, but now when he found that Ling Feng was strong, the old monk didn't know how to grasp it, and quickly calculated in his heart.Naturally, the old monk also attacked. At this time, when Ling Feng was about to attack for the second time, the old monk's eyes shone with a strange light.

And Ling Feng didn't notice the old monk's expression at all. When attacking, Ling Feng was more cautious, but he was only cautious about the things around him that could pose a danger to him, not the old monk's expression.

Boom!

For the second attack, Ling Feng had increased his power a few times, but he still didn't use the sword art and the knife art.A huge momentum was formed in an instant, even if Ling Feng didn't use the sword art and sword art, with the new version of the Batian sword, the attack power was already very powerful.

The cracks in the golden coffin widened a bit, and the golden coffin at this time obviously couldn't stop Ling Feng's attack with the Batian sword. Step back to recover your skills.Ling Feng's skill was not consumed as fast as the old monk's, even now Ling Feng only lost [-]% of his skill.

The continuous attacks finally made the golden coffin unbearable. The sound of explosions continued, and it shattered in a short while.Ling Feng could clearly see a bloodless male monk lying inside the golden coffin. This male monk was wearing a golden dragon robe, a golden crown on his head, and a dragon belt around his waist.He still holds a golden sword in his left hand, but wears a golden storage ring on the middle finger of his right hand.

Ling Feng's gaze was attracted by the golden sword on the left hand of the male monk, how familiar this sword was.Ling Feng raised the Batian sword in his hand and compared it with the sword in the left hand of the male monk. It was really familiar. Looking carefully, this sword was actually exactly the same as Ling Feng's Batian sword.

Before, in the Demon Emperor's Palace, Ling Feng saw the old man fused with two swords, and he also had a feeling that his Batian sword was not complete, but incomplete.Even if he didn't believe it, Ling Feng had no choice but to believe it after seeing the ruined old man's fusion of the two swords last time, but thinking that the fusion of the two swords required a liquid that he didn't know, Ling Feng had a headache.

The old monk walked over with an excited expression, and Ling Feng quickly put the golden sword into his storage ring. How to say fusion, he had to wait until there was no outsider.And the old monk is not only an outsider, but an enemy who can bring some danger to Ling Feng. Although the old monk's strength is not strong, Ling Feng always feels that the old monk's strength is not so strong.This can be seen from the fact that the old monk owns the best artifact, and the Six Tribulations Sanxian can have the best artifact, and he would not believe that Ling Feng was killed.

The old monk came over and didn't say a word to Ling Feng. He also saw Ling Feng put away the golden sword, but the old monk didn't care much, as if it was a matter of course for Ling Feng to take it away. Ling Feng became suspicious. The male monk in the coffin had a magic weapon for storage on his body.Just by looking at the appearance, one could tell that this was a very high-level magic weapon. When the old monk was about to put away the golden storage ring, Ling Feng walked over and said with a smile, "Master, do you want to keep it all to yourself?"

"Benefactor Ling, you have already obtained something. This golden storage ring should come from the old monk!" Ling Feng felt disgusted by the old monk's smile. Although he hated Buddhist practitioners, not everyone liked it. So, but when the old monk said this, Ling Feng felt that the old monk was not kind.Since the golden coffin was opened by himself, the golden storage ring is obviously the one with the most benefits.And the old monk wanted to take it all by himself, how could Ling Feng give it up?

"Master, do you think I'll let you have it all to yourself?" Ling Feng said sarcastically.

"Benefactor Ling, don't be fooled by the magic weapon. These are floating clouds. It's just a golden storage ring. There are many in the fairyland outside the sky." The old monk still wanted to keep it all to himself, but he knew what was in the ring. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to say such things to Ling Feng.

"No." Ling Feng sneered and said coldly.The male monk was obviously an emperor, and Ling Feng also sensed the aura of the monster race from the male monk, so he judged that the male monk was a dragon emperor, and he was also the Dragon Emperor of the God Realm.Think about how precious the collection of the Dragon Emperor in the God Realm is. Although it is possible that the items in it are not good, the old monk does not distinguish Ling Feng's benefits, which means that the items in this ring should be worthy of Than that golden sword.

The old monk didn't know what the golden sword was, but he only knew that the male monk lying in the coffin was the Dragon Emperor of the demon clan in the God Realm.To become a Dragon Emperor, one must have a strong bloodline.

"Benefactor Ling, don't let your greed take over your mind." The old monk came again and he said, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." It's a pity that Ling Feng was fed up with the monk from TV dramas in his previous life.It is their honor to be able to speak politely to these Buddhist practitioners now, and they dare to snatch things from themselves.

Now I'm going to grab this golden storage ring from myself, if I go to the wonderland outside the sky, then I'll have it.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you rob me today, don't blame me for doing it." Ling Feng said coldly, he hadn't tolerated it yet, let alone when he had a powerful magic weapon in front of him.

"Benefactor Ling, you should put down the butcher's knife now, and you are in a hurry." The old monk persuaded again.

"Come on your mother b"

Ling Feng scolded all the dirty words from his previous life.

Although the old monk didn't know what Ling Feng said, he could tell that what Ling Feng said must not be good.

"Since the benefactor is obsessed with obsession, let me do justice for the heavens and kill you, the devil, so that the world will be less slaughtered."

The old monk said compassionately.

"kill!"

Ling Feng roared angrily. In his previous life, Ling Feng not only hated the monk, but also hated the monk's fake kindness and obvious lust.Isn't it disgusting to pretend to be innocent!

"Amitabha! Look at my Yangshen finger."

After the old monk finished speaking, the two palms changed, the energy of Buddhism became stronger and stronger, and the golden light enveloped him. The golden light of the shortest thumb of the old monk's right hand was the most intense, and within a few breaths, the old monk's thumb A golden light shot out.

Ling Feng did not use such supernatural powers as the Heaven Splitting Nine Transformations, but used the Batian Dao Jue. Once the third most powerful form was released, the world did not change color. Even with Ling Feng's current strength, it can make the sky of the Buddhist world The color changes, but here is another space, with a phantom formation that confuses the outside world.

It is impossible for monks from the outside world to find this place, even the powerful ones of the respected level.

Boom!

The knife technique that Ling Feng slashed and the golden light shot out by the old monk's thumb collided with each other, and there was a booming explosion, but the walls here are very strong and there is no sign of collapse.

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