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

Demon clan, heaven!

Above the thirty-three heavens, except for the time when the war between the wizards and the liches began, it has never been as lively as it is today.

A large number of demon soldiers are ready to go, and are ready to take action at any time. The demon emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi are sitting on the throne together, staring at the scene of Fei Lian fighting with Lin Feng through a round magic mirror, and they are filled with anger!

"The Dragon Clan and the Sea Clan are really going crazy. They actually dared to do that! They actually dared to do that!!"

Di Jun roared in a low voice, his eyes began to turn blood red, and even had a hint of murderous intent.

Donghuang Taiyi was even more indifferent. Although he didn't say anything, his clenched fists undoubtedly showed his current mood.

The saint is gone.

This was something they had not expected.

Tongtian Patriarch actually ordered Lin Feng to leave the field, to break off relations with the demon clan, and start a fight to the death!

You know, even when the demon clan tried every means to kill Lin Feng before, they used all kinds of roundabout and covert methods, but never dared to do things so openly.

If Fei Lian really killed Lin Feng on the Golden Turtle Island this time, and if he could not escape completely, the demon clan would abandon him without hesitation.

After all, they still have to retain a last bit of face with the saint.

But now it’s different. Tongtian Sect Master really took action and gave Lin Feng a special innate formation to narrow the gap with Fei Lian.

It really looks like a trap set by Lin Feng.

But anyone who is a strong person above the Golden Immortal level and can perceive this battle, no one would not know that this is the work of Master Tongtian!

"Demon King, I request your order to dispatch troops to kill this man immediately!"

"He is attacking the Demon King, and even more so, my demon clan!"

"This person must not be allowed to stay!"

A demon general came with a bloody smell and asked for orders.

In his hands, there are 100,000 demon soldiers ready. In order to quell the possible murderous intentions of the human race in the future, they are willing to pay the price. Even if a saint comes to stop them, they must kill Lin Feng.

but.

Di Jun was much more sober than them.

All those below the saint are ants. Over the years, there have been strong people who have tried to test his birthday, but most of those strong people have not even left their souls.

This is the iron law of the ancient times.

"That's all."

"Fei Lian had previously taken action and hunted down this Tianfeng Zhenren. This was a personal vendetta and had nothing to do with anyone else, let alone the Saint."

"The Saint hasn't spoken yet, which means that this battle will be decided between the two of them. No matter who steps out of the formation, there will be no further settlement with the other."

"Let them fight!"

"No matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with the human race or the demon race!"

Di Jun waved his hand and spoke slowly, deciding the final outcome of the matter.

The demon general wanted to speak, but Donghuang Taiyi waved his hand and said, "Didn't you hear what Big Brother said?"

"Go down."

no way.

The demon generals had no choice but to retreat, and those powerful demon warriors who wanted to speak out also shut their mouths.

"Saint."

Di Jun closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and the mirror of the sky fell into his hand.

Fei Lian is dead and he can't come back.

The saint's plans and arrangements will definitely not leave him any way to survive.

……

"war!"

Fei Lian had a ferocious look on his face, and he had almost used up all of his magical powers. He used flying sand and rocks, hurricanes and natural disasters to the extreme.

Normally, this method has helped him kill countless enemies, but today, it has no effect on Lin Feng. Those balls of flame seem to have special abilities and can burn directly in the void.

Use his magical powers as firewood!

Use his magic power as wood!

"I just don't believe it. Your Skyfire Technique doesn't consume mana!"

"To create such a flame, in order to maintain it, a huge amount of mana is consumed every moment. How can you, a True Immortal, sustain it?!"

Fei Lian knew that the potential of the Heavenly Fire Technique was indeed very high, but even if it was performed by the Golden Immortal Suiren, it was not as threatening as the one displayed by Lin Feng.

After all, maintaining various miraculous fires requires magic power. He has been fighting with Lin Feng like this because he knows that the other party's foundation is definitely not as deep as his own.

Although this Pingtian Formation can eliminate all gaps, in fact, the gap between Lin Feng and Fei Lian is still very large.

No matter what, the magic power and realm of the Daluo Jinxian were only suppressed by the formation, which does not mean that Fei Lian lost everything.

He just disappeared temporarily.

For him, the advantage is still there.

However, this situation only occurs to other people, not to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's foundation was far more exaggerated than Fei Lian had imagined.

"If you plan to keep fighting like this, I can last more than a thousand years."

Lin Feng stood still as a mountain, spoke softly, and slightly sensed the magic power in his body.

It’s outrageous to say.

The thing that the Nine Revolutions Profound Art fears least is consumption.

Normally, the difficulty of practicing this technique is terrifyingly high, but the rewards it brings are extremely strong foundation and accumulation.

Lin Feng's current mana can be maintained at a high level for a thousand years before he will be slightly thirsty.

And want to consume it completely.

It will take at least ten thousand years!

After all, for Lin Feng, every acupuncture point is almost the same as Dantian!

All of them are the source of his strength.

"millennium?"

"Just pretend, I want to see how long you can hold on!"

Fei Lian snorted coldly and increased his magic power output.

But suddenly, his expression changed and he dodged the falling treasure money that had just hit him by turning sideways.

"Top-grade innate spiritual treasure?"

As a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the mystery of the Falling Treasure Money made him dare not touch it at all, let alone take it by force. He could only retreat quickly.

At this time, another clone of Lin Feng had come behind him, holding a green glowing gem in his hand.

"go with!"

The green light of the Tianyuan Orb gradually grew larger, as if it had enveloped and changed the surrounding environment. In just a breath of time, a large number of plants on the sand and in the sea shot up into the sky, forming a giant hand that directly grasped Fei Lian.

"Another top-grade innate spiritual treasure?"

"What on earth have you been doing these past few thousand years?"

“Where do all these opportunities come from!!”

Fei Lian asked.

How can it be!

Until now, he only has a few innate spiritual treasures to protect himself, and they are not particularly useful.

And what about Raymond Lam?

Every magic weapon seems to have an extra function!

Now he could feel that his magic power and life force were being continuously drained by the Tianyuan Pearl...

It won't take long. As long as he can't escape the bondage of this treasure, he will be sucked dry in just a moment, and even Di Jun will be unable to rescue him!