Honghuang: God-level entries, starting from refining the demon-slaying sword

The entire canyon fell silent in an instant. Luohou's gaze became extremely serious, and an aura full of murderous intent was suddenly released. The entire world calmed down at this moment.

This is the calm before the storm.

Luohou's methods are unparalleled. Even the former ancestor Hongjun could not defeat him easily. Even if he is just a clone, the methods he uses will not be limited to just two or three.

If he really needs to rely on the remaining power of the magic weapon to protect himself.

Then he should have died long ago!

I wouldn't be alive today.

Lin Feng’s victory shows that he is a good fighter, but it also shows that Luohou was not really fighting with him. This guy had his own plans!

Lingshan!

Everything is related to Lingshan!

The Western Church has been in control of the entire West for countless years. Their foundation is so powerful that a single move can cause chaos in the West!

If it were not for the help of those Western teachers.

Rahu would never cause such a big disaster in the West.

What's more, he not only caused a great disaster, but also caused tremendous trouble. This guy will not attack them because of the special identity of the demon clan and their cultivation. What he wants is the blood of all the strong men in the West!

"Why, could it be that our Tianfeng Zhenren dares to come to Lingshan to find me?"

"Or, do you dare to come and see if I really planned these things under the noses of those two saints?"

There was a hint of teasing in Luohou's half-smile voice.

The relationship between Lin Feng and the two Western saints has always been very tense. He is unwilling to join the Western religion, which almost means that he will definitely have a conflict with the other party.

The two saints of the West dream of his death.

Normally, when they climbed Mount Lingshan, the two saints from the West were reluctant to let him die, and even more so, they didn't dare to let him die. But this time was different, because this time it was Rāhu who was born.

If Lin Feng was wise enough, he should turn around and leave instead of wasting time here.

Don't get involved in this mess.

But he obviously wanted to make some noise.

That's it.

Be prepared to lose your life and die here!

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and did not reply, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

Although he had long suspected the Taoist Master Zhunti and the Taoist Master Jie Yin, he had never dared to draw a conclusion. He just felt that these two saints might be controlling something behind the scenes.

But this time it's different.

Now, it was Luo Hou who confirmed the occurrence of this matter!!

Lingshan!

That’s Lingshan!!

The base camp of the Western religion, these two guys actually dared to use it to imprison the remaining soul of Luohou, and even dared to let him out.

Aren’t these two guys afraid of being blamed by the Taoist Ancestor? Aren’t they afraid that the other saints will discover some clues?

The resources of the prehistoric world are limited.

For them, the loss of a saintly lineage is just the loss of a competitor. As for the position of saint, as long as the heaven needs it, there will be someone who can reach the top!

"how?"

"Does it feel tricky?"

"In fact, even if you want to retreat now, it's already too late. Do you really think those two don't know I'm here?"

"If you had just killed my clone and wanted to leave, the two saints would not have stopped you, but now it's different."

"They'll kill you."

"Besides, do you know why they asked me to appear at this moment?" Luo Hou nonchalantly told the truth: "You are growing too fast. Those two can't accept the appearance of another saint in the prehistoric world, and a powerful one who has proved his way through force. Therefore, they asked me to take action..."

“Kill you!

Lin Feng's expression remained unchanged.

If it was just for these, he wouldn't be too surprised, and it wouldn't matter.

The path to sainthood is so difficult, it is only natural that someone would want to kill him.

but……

He was a little curious.

Why is it Rahu!

As a Daluo Jinxian, although he has considerable strength, he has not yet reached the point where he can ignore the saints. Even if he bursts out with all his strength, he cannot guarantee that he can escape from the saints.

Wouldn't it be better if the other party took action personally? Or perhaps they could set up a deadly trap. As long as the price was high enough, even Lin Feng would die, and even a saint would be unable to save him after that.

As for the anger of the Three Pure Ones.

He believed that the two would not die because of this.

Why plan these?

It's definitely not just for his life.

"So, you want to get involved too?" Lin Feng asked.

Luohou mentioned the purposes of many people, but not his own.

Luo Hou sneered, as if he had heard something funny. "This position of Daoist Patriarch was originally mine. It's just that I lost. If I had won back then, what you practiced would have been my Dharma."

"I don't need to tell you about these things anymore. Just wait until I walk out of Lingshan. When I find you, I will use this body of yours as the foundation for my true body to descend!"

"I will return."

Done.

A black light appeared on Luohu's body.

This black light slowly spread from the dantian to the whole body, and it actually ignored the many measures set by Lin Feng and disintegrated the clone on its own.

"This lotus seed of the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus is left to you."

"Wait until I come back to get it!"

Done.

Luo Hou completely vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.

The gaze that was looking towards this place disappeared, and Lin Feng was the only one left sitting in the pavilion.

His eyes moved slightly, he took the lotus seeds and sighed deeply.

"The fourth one."

All four lotus seeds are gathered together...

Is this also fate?

……

"Master Guiche..."

One after another.

After sensing that the original battle in the mountain was over and the demons had returned, they saw the weak and huge body of the Ghost Chariot, and also saw the mountain that had almost collapsed.

can not imagine.

How fierce was the battle back then?

And among the demon soldiers.

Lu Ya took several deep breaths and his body seemed to be shaking constantly. He looked around but couldn't find Lin Feng, so he could only look up at Bixiao who was still standing there.

At this moment, Bixiao's Immortal Slaying Gourd was hanging on his waist, but Lu Ya didn't dare to mention it. He could only ask, "Excuse me, Fairy, where is the Immortal Tianfeng?"

nowadays.

The West can no longer give Lu Ya a sense of security.

At this moment when Guiche was seriously injured.

The only person he could think of who could provide him with some protection was Lin Feng!

Although this guy has a blood feud with the demon clan, no one can deny his strength!

The purple divine thunder just now explained everything.

"He took that guy away first and found a place to ask questions." Bixiao shrugged, and there was a bit of pity in his eyes when he looked at Lu Ya.

Poor kid.

Why go to Lin Feng for a sparring match?

Lin Feng earned the name of Tian Feng Zhenren bit by bit with his own fists from beginning to end!

Even saints would look at it with awe.

How...can he win?