Fire Refining the Starry Sky

Chapter 34—The Death of the Great Holy Trinity

As a result, it was too unexpected.

How can the emperor think about it? Why does the star of the demon king who represents the great saint fall down like this?

Dasheng, died in the hands of Lin Feng?

Maybe!

“Impossible.” Dijiang immediately vetoed.

With the big sacred and Lin Feng that he knows, the difference in strength is too great. It’s his own, he’s not sure that he can win the great saint in the heyday, the most powerful existence of the demon, the most terrifying expert of innate talent, and the sole view aptitude even surpassed the three thousand devils of the day.

Therefore, he will lay down this game.

However, the result of the bureau was that he could not respond, such as being struck by lightning.

“Ha.” “haha.” Di Jiang smiled, and there was some ridicule in the laughter, speechless, and shook his head.

Even he himself couldn’t tell what it was like now, and it felt like it was inexplicable. He carefully laid out a bureau, and finally found that he was played by God. The Yaozu Commander, the demon strongest ‘Da Sheng’ is so dead? Killed by a trifling human?

Just kidding!

Although the two emperors only have one, but it is impossible to die if it is a demon!

a long time……

“Fun! It’s so interesting!!” Dijiang laughed and laughed unscrupulously. The laughter was ringing in the ancestral temple, and it was like a sigh of relief. It seemed like the water that had been blocked suddenly burst out. The laughter was dripping, saying no. Do your best.

Although the development of the situation was unexpected, it could even be said that it was completely out of control.

But what loss does he have? What is the loss of the witch?

Absolutely not!

Dasheng is dead. Reflecting his strength!

“Very good, Lin Feng, it’s doing very well!” The divine eye blinks bright light. Icy killing intent flashed away, cold said with a smile, “killing well, helped me solve a big trouble, thank you, I will leave you a whole body.”

Be arrogant!

For Dijiang, the death of Dasheng. No one can stop him in the entire Battle Spirit World.

Lin Feng?

He will never stay, and will kill him as quickly as possible. Today, Lin Feng can kill Dasheng, and he may be able to kill him in the day. He will never do it, or he will not do it. To do it is dry and crunchy, smashing the roots!

“Lin Feng, waiting for me.” Dijiang both pupils flash, ice-cold voice.

What happened ?

What is the battle between Lin Feng and Dasheng?

Dasheng, is it really dead?

“Win?” Lin Feng stood still, and the whole person was a bit worried.

It’s unbelievable that I won, but the great saint in front is no longer aura, and it’s gone. It is like a War God falling down. The delicate body is made of steel, and even if it is dead, there is no damage at all, and there is no blood stain on the body. But the big cathedrals are bleak and lose all their luster.

Dasheng, it is indeed dead.

As Starry Sky represents the fall of the stars representing the Emperor, the death of the Great St. is a fact.

“I actually won?” Lin Feng felt ridiculous and ridiculous.

I only want to delay the time, just want to burn jade. Let the avatars and mothers escape safely, but never thought of defeating the great saint. It is even more impossible to face him in a face-to-face manner, but at the moment it is ‘inexplicable’.

Both eyes flickering, Lin Feng watched, the eyes are a little blurred.

Just now…

“Ah!” “aooooo!!!” The voice of the Holy Fury is still ringing in the ear, the fury of hysteria, like an injured beast, the bone eyes are red, and even blood can seep. The strength of Panguyu is undoubted, even if only 30% soul power is much stronger than the previous 50%!

However, this is not enough to kill Dasheng.

Lin Feng is very clear about this. As a Heavenly Soul Master, how can I not understand the strength of the enemy’s ‘soul’?

Although the compatibility of the day’s rare treasure ‘sand column’ consumes a lot of soul power, but the great saint is only the remaining soul power at least on the same level as himself, only high or not low, otherwise he will go to the convenience of the day. Treasury, such a strong presence?

This is the innate talent, plus the big sacred must have entered the 5th layer of the demon king, the prohibition, on the soul of the spirit of the Holy Spirit, any Spirit expert.

The attack by my own Vermilion Bird did only hurt the great holy.

Even a full attack!

I only want to drag the big holy, so that the avatar and the mother can escape smoothly.

Eyes change, Lin Feng in the mind emerged from the scene before the scene, calm down at the moment, every detail, every battle picture is like a film replay, slowly appear in front of you, very clear.

……

“31%, 32%!” Lin Feng’s teeth bite out of blood, and the whole person is completely crazy.

The Vermilion Bird of the strike 30%soul power slammed out and relied on the advantage of no reaction. Very fast then blasted the second time Vermilion Bird attack. It’s a completely desperate way to play, and the terrifying soul’s strength makes the entire palace collapse.

Soul power , already a condense entity.

What a strong, how terrifying!

The fiery Vermilion Bird is like a blood-stained Phoenix-like sprint attack, and the same as Lin Feng’s will, it goes straight into the depths of the Great Spirit. There is no way to resist this. When a Heavenly Soul Master is bent on burning, neither the Heavenly Martial Cultivator nor the Heavenly God Cultivator can resist this terrifying strength.

The direct impact of the soul!

Unreasonable play, desperately attacking Saburo.

“Hey!” “áo hǒu !!” The great Saint Hysteria, complexion is pale. Even if his soul power is far stronger than Lin Feng, but the competibility of the column is huge, and has not yet had time to recover, such a battle can not play his original strength, in addition to defense or defense, his soul seems to be torn, painful Shocking.

And this is not the end.

Lin Feng’s third Soul Attack is coming again.

“Vermilion Bird hits!” Lin Feng is completely out of the way, as if crushing the last part of the body squeezed out.

Panguyu, 33%soul power!

All the strengths are poured into this attack.

Three soul attacks. Full 95% of the soul power output, if not attacked by Vermilion Bird, the reaction alone is enough to let Lin Feng die several times. The attack by Heavenly Soul Master is totally unreasonable. There is no resistance at all, only the most direct battle with the soul.

And the great saint is indeed blocked.

Even if exhausted, even if it is on the verge of collapse, the strength of the Great Saint is indeed stronger than Lin Feng.

He trembled and stood tall, his eyes seem to be spurting with anger. but–

Still standing!

……

” Lost.” Lin Feng lightly mumble.

The picture from the mind is clearly visible. At that time, my soul power was huge and the attention was concentrated in the battle. It was not discovered, but at the moment it was clear to ‘see’, even if it was the last attack that I did my best. Did not kill the great holy.

There are advantages and disadvantages.

Although the Vermilion Bird attack has no reaction, its attack power is inferior to other Heavenly Soul Master attacks.

The attack of soul power is consumable. The attack consumes a real part of the other Martial Artist within the body. The attack on the Martial Artist within the body will consume a part of it, and the attack of the soul does not have a ‘land’, so Heavenly The Soul Master attack is actually an attack that reduces the strength of the hierarchy.

Even if Vermilion Bird hits three times in a row, exhausting 95% of soul power…

“At most, it only hurts him.” Lin Feng nodded secretly and judged.

Strength. There is no way to make a great sanctuary to death.

But later, what happened?

“哗~~” shines, Lin Feng suddenly widens his eyes.

It is the pillar!

The light of the pillars!

Just when the pillars glow. The complexion of the Great St. suddenly changed, the whole person trembled with his body, his eyes showed an incredible color, and the hands holding the ground column trembled especially in the severe. If you look closely, it looks like suction. Hold his hands firmly.

this is……

“backlash!?” Lin Feng’s shock was a big shock.

The backlash of the ground column?

That’s right!

I am not mistaken! Lin Feng only feels dry and dry. The light flashed in the hand, and it was a crystal clear star fruit. These precious and superstar fruits contained quite a lot of energy, supplementing the strength of their soul, although they could not supplement the essential loss, but at the moment their own Soul power can at least maintain normal state and not faint.

“哗~” “哗~~” The scene in front of the scene is emerging again, Lin Feng closes his lips.

Confirm again!

I didn’t read it wrong. Dasheng really died under the backlash of the pillar.

Very awkward!

It’s ridiculous, it’s ridiculous.

It took a lot of effort to go to the compatibility of the day’s rare treasure. The result is that the perfect Thai fusion is perfect, but it seems like raising a wolf, but it finally died in the wolf. Ridiculous, sigh, but this is reality, often unexpected.

“The strong twisted melon is not sweet.”

“It never belongs to you because…”

“You are a demon.”

Lin Feng stood in front of the Great Saint, and lightly sighed.

Leaning down, picking up the pillars that are already dull, held in the hands, slightly heavy. I am not afraid of this fierce object of ‘the Lord’, and I do not need to be afraid. The death of the Great Saint only blames himself for being too big, too negligent, and has not figured out the origin of the ‘ground pillar’.

The three-day rare treasure is the last strength essence of the twelve ancestors.

What is the possession of the Pangu?

Even if it succumbs to the Great St. Strength, it is just a ‘rejoice,’ waiting for an opportunity. Under the attack of his own continuous soul, the Great Holy Power consumes a huge amount of money. At this time, it is taken by the pillars, giving the Great Saint the last and most deadly strike, just as the most dear person stabbed a blade.

It’s awkward to die, but it’s destined.

…

“It’s a pity.” Lin Feng watched the corpse of the Great St., lightly sighed.

Such an expert, but such a death method, is indeed sad and sorrowful, but the king is defeated, and it is not him who is dead today.

Obviously, his luck is much better than him.

“Farewell.” Lin Feng turned and left.

Fortunately, saving a life is a big profit for yourself.

The splendid hall is now in ruins, and in the ruins, a cold corpse lay quietly there, lonely and cold, like a cemetery. What Lin Feng didn’t know was that just after he left, it was supposed to be a deadly sacred sacred, but a faint eye flashed a gray light, and the falling hands ‘pā’ clenched.

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