Among the memories of the vast Buddha and the era, it is the evolution of the Buddha, and the endless means of the Buddha and the devil can be understood.

In the era, there are endless means. As long as your understanding is strong enough, you can derive endless power of magic. It is only memory, it is the era of the evolution of the Buddha, not the specific exercises and martial arts. The limitations, how high the savvy, can understand the powerful magical spells.

Lin Feng's cultivation talent is not the strongest, but his understanding, he has never doubted, the martial arts rising in the dark, gave him a strong understanding.

Buddha magic nine turns, cast gold Buddha, dark magic statue, Lin Feng at the moment, half Buddha and half magic, Buddha magic change.

"well."

In the eyes of the ink, there is also the brilliance of excitement, the powerful power of the gods, the temple, the opportunity.

Step by step, the residual image is now, the body of the ink is disappearing from the original place, and the black and white gossip seems to be spinning, extremely demon.

Lin Feng’s body was once again caught in a distorted space.

"broken!"

The sound of the bang came out, and the body of Lin Feng, who became the demon of the Buddha, moved out of nowhere, as if it were a Foshan, and the distorted space could not shake his body.

Mouth whispered in the mouth, the endless Sanskrit spit out from the mouth, followed by the thousands of Buddha's palm prints, and the endless palm prints all smashed toward the past.

"The road to Jane, the gossip blood."

In the mouth of the ink, the sound of coldness was also spit out. On his body, a breath of martial arts roared out. Behind him, there was a huge gray gossip pattern, exactly the same as his eyes.

"Bound!"

禹 ink stretched out his hand, suddenly a gossip pattern fluttered from his body, instantly Lin Feng's body enveloped, Lin Feng the whole person was caught in the gossip pattern, the body was actually entangled, with the body of the Buddha, can not move.

The gossip pattern is crazyly spinning, strangling the body of Lin Feng, the golden Buddha light is gradually stripped, and the dark light of the magic road is also falling off.

"very scary."

Lin Feng's eyes are stiff there, and the gossip bloodline, although no blood, but Lin Feng has been able to understand the meaning.

Now he is the body of the Buddha, the body is still being swayed. If he is an ordinary body, I am afraid that it has been smashed into a flesh and blood by this horrible power, and is integrated into this gossip.

The hands trembled, and the horrible Buddha's fist was on the gossip bloodline, causing the gossip to tremble, but still entangled him and strangled his body.

Tang secluded saw Lin Feng fall into the **** battle of the Eight Diagrams, his face changed slightly, his footsteps crossed, and the soft palm of destruction was once again smashed toward the past, but he was not afraid of her.

The gray eyes of the gossip are spinning, and the faint body of Tang is also caught in a whirlpool, and it is stiff.

The faint face of Tang suddenly became extremely awe-inspiring. On her body, the breath of Wuhun also emerged. Behind her, there were countless psychedelic shadows.

"Thousand shadows!"

The crisp sound spit out from the faint mouth of Tang. Suddenly, in the void, there were countless Tang's faint bodies, not afterimages, but as if they were solid, the sky is her shadow, the power of the vortex is only bound to her. One of the thousand shadows has a body.

"Destroy!"

In the void, the endless Tang secluded mouth and mouth open at the same time, spit out a figure, the palm of the shadow, all smashed toward the ink, as if to bury the body of the ink in the palm of the hand.

If he is hit by the shadow of the ruin of thousands, he will be strong and he will die.

The face of the ink is greatly changed. This Tang is so faint, and it is so strong. The overwhelming palm of the hand, each palm really contains the power of terror, not the illusion.

"Gossip!"

He screamed and screamed, and a gossip pattern appeared on him. The martial arts seemed to map to his body. His body turned into a gossip whirlpool. .

However, although those shadows of Tang’s faintness disappeared, they did not affect other thousand shadows. They still trapped the ink in the ink, and they yelled at Lin Feng: “Go.”

Lin Feng's eyes are slightly solidified, and Tang is secluded. He is the top three strongman of the Longshan Empire. At this moment, it is her true strength. Even the ink is still trapped.

Those figures are not true or false at all, and all are true.

Without hesitation, Lin Feng’s terrorist forces constantly bombarded the gossip bloodline, and the array was broken. Lin Feng’s body was like the wind, flicking away from the distant space, lightning fast.

On his body, the Buddha is still added to the body.

"Give me out."

At this time, I heard Lin Feng escape, the complete anger, the horrible gossip whirlpool crazy scrolling, where the shadow of Tang is constantly being smashed, but those shadows still refuse to give up, lingering with death He, do not let the ink break through the encirclement to chase Lin Feng.

"It’s faint, you can, take care of yourself."

Lin Feng’s figure has disappeared, and the rolling sound waves are transmitted from a distance. In the void, there is a faint body of Tang who flickers and moves toward the distance. Today, she also has a ten-point starlight and enters a temple. Among them, you can get a powerful power.

The whistling wind swept past the ear, Lin Feng’s eyes were cold, but unfortunately, his realm was too weak. I don’t know when he could be as powerful as the Buddha and the demon in the Buddha’s era, and the body became a real gold. When he was a big Buddha and a sacred demon, at that time, he, the innocent **** area of ​​the smoky area, how can he incite him, the real golden Buddha, not dead, and the deity of the devil, can not be lawless.

"Five-point starlight."

Above the road, some people saw Lin Feng galloping in the void, his body shape rising from the sky, Xuanwujing five repairs, where qualified to have so many stars, these will be his.

Lin Feng saw someone attacking himself and his eyes became colder.

"court death."

A fierce voice spit out from Lin Feng's mouth, and then his palms rushed out, one palm is a golden Buddha seal, and the other palm is a dark magic seal.

The Buddha Seal and the Magic Seal rushed directly toward the other side's body, and the horrible screaming sound of the rumbling came out, letting the person's eyes completely stiffen there, and the intense fear color spread in the eyes.

"boom!"

Along with the sound of a humming sound, like the death knell of death, the person's body was directly attacked by the palm of his hand, and it was smashed without a trace, leaving only a little starlight and flying into Lin Feng's eyebrows.

The people who came from afar saw that this scene was a stiff, and then dared not go up the first half, the flashing body was completely stiff in place.

Lin Feng once smashed the palm of his hand and the palm of his hand, and directly killed the seven-strong powerhouse of Xuanwujing. Without any resistance, this person is really only a five-fold cultivation of Xuanwujing? This is too terrible.

After Lin Feng killed the man, there was no wave on his face. His eyes looked straight ahead, and his figure was still whistling in the void. After a while, finally a temple appeared in his sight.

"There are no people in the temple."

Lin Feng’s eyes flashed, and he rushed here madly. The most feared situation was that there was someone in the first time to enter the Temple of the Sword. If that was the case, he would have a look, maybe wait for the people inside. This first round of snow has been over.

Just now, the one hundred and forty-four geniuses who entered this magical field, the number of deaths today, may have surpassed sixty or seventy.

The first round of the snowy field ratio may end at any time, and he will now seize a minute and a second.

Not far from the temple, there is a figure going towards the temple, looking around.

"stop."

A rolling anger came out, letting his body tremble, and then he stiffened his foot toward the temple, raised his head, and he saw a figure turning into a straight line from the sky. Landing and flying towards the temple.

"Hey!"

The door of the temple trembled and immediately closed, making the person's eyes slightly stiff and ugly.

When he was fooled, the other party attracted him with a drink, and then he stepped into the temple, and he, looking for another temple.

Biting his teeth, the man left the temple with a blue face, and the figure that just entered the temple was naturally Lin Feng.