The Demon King of Time and Space

Chapter 136

"What else is on this chaotic sea of ​​thunder?"

Two torch-like rays of light shot out from Lin Feng's eyes, penetrating into the chaotic electric sea, but, unfortunately, with his current strength, even if he used his heavenly eyes, it would be difficult to see through. The air mechanism that crushed the heavens of all ages made people tremble, inviolable, and awe-inspiring.

Wisps of chaotic lightning, each of which hangs down like a vast sea, is boundless. It is too difficult for him to break through now, and it is not worth taking risks for it. Every clone is an accumulation and cannot be easily destroyed.

At this moment, everything faded away, Heaven's Punishment dried up, the thunder subsided, and the blazing electric sea went out, as if it had never appeared before.

Like a dream in the south, Lin Feng stands in the universe, all the lights and brilliance are gone, it is both real and illusory, giving people an unreal feeling.

The vast universe, the boundless starry sky, the real scene is cold and dark, withered and silent, and the eternal stillness of death.

After all kinds of wonders disappeared, everything returned to normal, there was no sound, as it has always been in ancient times, only a naked man stood alone.

"The Dao Slashing Tribulation has passed..."

Lin Feng said to himself, he cut the road, he was not excited or trembling, his heart was peaceful, carefree, and he stood in this universe for a long time.

"break!"

Lin Feng let out a deep shout, and the aura in his whole body fluctuated again, rising at an incomparably rapid speed. The Holy Master, the King, and the Half-Saint didn’t stop until he reached the realm of a saint. He became a saint when he cut the Dao, and once he passed the five levels, he stood Here, the mighty majesty on his body shocked Hua Yunfei, who was watching from a distance.

Since ancient times, there have been many people who have become immortals by slashing the Tao, but they have never heard of someone like Lin Feng who directly became holy by cutting the Tao. If this is to be spread, it must be shocking.

Lin Feng stood for a long time, absorbing the essence of the void and making up for the lack of advanced divine power. Then he looked up to the sky and laughed, took out a white shirt, put it on, and walked towards Hua Yunfei and the other two.

Under the moonlit night, it is bright and clear, the sea is boundless, the light waves are vast, the sky is endless, and it is far away.

The purple ancient star, Ziwei Star.

Feathering Immortal Cliff, independent of the sea, is white all over, like a piece of fairy platform stirring the spirit of heaven and earth, echoing with the stars all over the sky, the moonlight is like water, pouring down, and it is hazy.

The Hall of Human Kings and the Temple of Longevity suddenly appeared here, without disturbing the world, they quietly opened the domain door and came out to exchange the scriptures of the gods.

Each of the eighteen warships was hundreds of feet long, hanging in the air like clouds after clouds, shining with a cold metallic luster under the moonlight.

The Ancient Taoist Temple of Longevity is opposite to it, magnificent and solemn, like an immortal palace of gods, hanging above the sea, every tile and stone seems to be engraved with ancient imprints, and the ancient spirit rushes towards you.

The two, one floating above the land, and the other stopped above the blue sea, separated by a feathered fairy cliff, facing each other silently.

As early as a few years ago, there were rumors that the two sides would exchange ancient scriptures, but it turned out that every time it was a smoke.

The half-page ancient scriptures they each hold have a great relationship.No one trusts the other, every time is just a test.

Now, the two masters of the ancient religion have come out, and they have really reached the point of being serious. This time there must be a result, which is clearly to unite the scriptures of the gods and spirits.

The place is peaceful, a round of bright moon shines on the blue sea, only the white light shines down, and the world is plain and peaceful.

"Boom!"

With the sound of a bronze drum, a cold metallic luster flickered on a huge warship, and an old man with frosty hair walked out. His appearance was fair, plump and energetic, and his silver hair was like a waterfall, standing at the bow of the ship.

In the sky, the moonlight instantly poured down like water, pouring water on him, making him cast like silver, and even the crutch in his hand turned into a silver coiling dragon, breathing out the essence of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he released a powerful aura, as if he could swallow the world and suppress the world!

Feng Yuan, the brother of the old sect master who has passed away in the Hall of Kings, this person is surprisingly terrifying. When he was young, he ran amok in the world and killed many figures of the sect master level. After that, he retired to cultivate his heart, but every time he came out, he would kill with iron blood.

"Squeak!"

On the other side, the vermilion gate of the magnificent Taoist temple opened a gap, and a Taoist stepped out.

He is not very old, but he has the appearance of a worldly expert, with a bamboo hairpin inserted between his black hair, wearing a gossip Taoist robe, hemp shoes on a stool, clear eyes, walking out step by step.

This is a very young Taoist priest, but he has the aura of a master of Taoism. He looks otherworldly and refined, very unusual.

In fact, it is also the same. He is a Taoist of Zhengde, a powerful Taoist. It is said that he has stepped into the third heaven of Sendai with one foot, but he has never been able to cross that hurdle, but he can also beat all heroes. There are very few people in the world who can fight against him, unless a king is born...

At this moment, the two masters of Renwangdian and Changsheng Temple climbed up the Yuhua Immortal Cliff at the same time, and the ground above it was crystal clear, flowing like brilliance.

Eighteen ancient warships are cold and glaring, with shiny metallic luster, arranged in an ancient formation, and evolved into an ancient killing formation.

In an instant, a horrifying aura filled the air, like an ancient giant waking up, looking down at the world, traversing the past and the present.

Once the ancient killing formation is out, it is even worse than the holy soldiers!

On the other side, the magnificent Taoist temple also opened its doors and became a vast and boundless ancient world, as if it could hold the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

This is an ancient holy weapon, equally powerful and terrifying, and even more heart-shattering than the killing array on the opposite side!

The ancient killing formation and the ancient holy soldiers aimed at the Yuhua Immortal Cliff at the same time, and both sides were on high alert, for fear that one side would go back on its word and cheat.

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely tense, the void seemed to freeze, and a needle could be heard.

The full moon hangs high, the sea is boundless, the crystal stone platform is shining, and the iron-blooded old man Feng Yuan is standing opposite the Taoist Zhengde.The two didn't say anything, and each took out half a page of scripture fragments that were bright red like blood.

It was steaming and resplendent, and the red clouds dyed their hands red, almost transparent, and there was a phoenix sound, which was clear and deafening.

An ancient book of gods and spirits made of phoenix blood and red gold!
You can't even fake it, this kind of thing is too precious, it's rare to see it in thousands of generations, and no one will squander it for it.

It has existed for an unknown number of years, and the red clouds that should have soared into the sky are now restrained within one meter square, and the blood gold is mottled with rust.

This is definitely the scriptures, no doubt, the two ancient religions have not cheated, and both want to obtain the perfect scriptures.

At this moment, the four fields are still peaceful, without any disturbance, only the bright moon hangs high, and the soft and shining light falls.The iron-blooded old man Feng Yuan and the otherworldly Taoist Zhengde stretched out their hands at the same time. At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and the two sides finally began to exchange ancient scriptures.

There was no accident, they were very restless, but they retreated steadily, guarding and defending each other.

Chixia flowed, and half of their bodies were translucent, as bright as blood crystals, stepping back step by step, each of them was about to exit the cliff.

The people in the Palace of Human Kings and the Temple of Longevity also relaxed their minds. The energy of heaven and earth that the two ancient holy soldiers were exhaling slowed down. The two people on the cliff also let out a sigh of relief and prepared to turn around.

However, at this moment, a shocking accident happened!
"boom!"

A big hand that covered the sky suddenly tore through the void, suppressed it fiercely, and grabbed the entire rocky cliff.

"Thief dare!" Everyone shouted.

The [-] ancient warships in the Hall of Human Kings were all shining brightly, filling the sky with starlight and moonlight, blooming a trace of the Great Dao, covering the place.

The revival of the killing array of the ancient saints!
However, the changes in the field are beyond imagination.

This big hand caught from a high place in the void is stronger than everyone imagined, and has an overwhelming advantage. As soon as it is caught, it shatters the ancient killing formation. Eighteen ancient warships are turned into fly ash, and the entire rocky cliff is shaken. All the people turned into blood mist in an instant, only those two and a half pages of ancient scriptures were grabbed back by the big hand, returned to the void, and disappeared.

On Ziwei Star, Lin Feng led Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman to stand here. Lin Feng inserted a big hand straight into the void, and his body exuded a terrifying holy power that made people shiver. This is not a saint, but Saint King, after a short period of time, Lin Feng has gone one step further and reached the realm of Saint King. It is absurd to say this, but in fact it is so. The foundation of Xiantai is [-]%, and Lin Feng's foundation has been completely consolidated. If you want to advance , there is no need to have any worries at all, as long as he has enough divine power, he can make great strides and directly become emperor and immortal.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

After Lin Feng grasped the two pages of the ancient scriptures of gods and spirits in his hand, suddenly, the four swords of Zhu Xian flew out of his body, the sword of Zhu Xian flew towards the sun of Ziwei Star, and the other three swords flew towards Ziwei Star.

The emperor's might is vast, coercing the entire planet, and all living beings are trembling, bowing down, and panicking.

This is a planet without ancient emperor soldiers, and now there are strange emperor soldiers appearing, and they still have such a strong killing atmosphere, which makes them extremely frightened, afraid that the emperor soldiers will fall, kill them, and even destroy this planet ancient star.

"Whoa! whoa! whoa!—"

On this day, the entire ancient Ziwei star trembled. The legendary Lingbao Tianzun's Four Swords of Zhu Xian appeared. Under the auspices of whoever presided over it, they crossed the ancient star, slaughtered Yingye, the most powerful Jinwu clan on Ziwei star, and Taiyin. All the upper and lower members of the divine sect became the souls of the dead under the four swords, the blood stained the ancient star, and the billowing murderous aura lingered above the nine heavens and never dissipated for a long time.

(End of this chapter)