Based on the location of the Blood Barbarians, in terms of the abundance of cultivation resources, they are definitely much richer than the Dongming Realm. However, the three great ancestors of the Blood Barbarians are still trying their best to attack the Dongming Realm. This shows that they are not doing it for the cultivation resources.
They came to practice their blood barbaric evil skills for the so-called blood body, but later Mo Sheng came to Dongming Realm, discovered the Demon Suppression Tower, and joined forces with Yan Zhong of the Eastern Alliance to drive the three of them out.
The three ancestors of the blood barbarians were actually defeated by Yan Zhong and Mo Sheng together. This shows that Mo Sheng's strength is far superior to ordinary monks in the god transformation stage, and these three ancestors of the blood barbarians are no match for Mo Sheng.
Mo Sheng seemed to be very afraid, and Mo Sheng's magic power seemed to have innate restraint on them!
After the three of them were silent for a while, the long-fingered monk suddenly remembered Lin Feng and the two of them. He said with a ferocious face: "Boy, you don't want to die, do you want me to do it myself?"
Lin Feng was quite calm at the moment and replied in a calm tone: "You just said that the three of you are not the opponents of Master Hongming now?"
The long-fingered monk didn't know what he meant, and said in a very impatient tone: "I let you live for half a moment longer, and you actually heard the conversation between the three of me. Why, you still expect the old Buddha Hongming to come here to save you?"
Lin Feng still said calmly: "Since you are no match for Master Hongming, then there is nothing you three can do about me."
The three of them were stunned at the same time. The long-fingered monk then laughed and said: "Hmph, you are talking arrogantly! How can a monk in the transformation stage be compared to you? How can the natives in the South China Sea be so ignorant?"
Lin Feng disagreed: "Of course I dare not offend the power of a powerful person in the transformation stage of his heyday, especially when three people appear at the same time. I have no chance to take action or evade. But your situation seems to have gone wrong. With you,
Even Master Hongming cannot be invincible in a fight."
The long-fingered monk sneered again: "Even if the three of us are hit by the blood-barbarian demonic energy and cannot mobilize our spiritual power excessively, to deal with you, we only need to move our fingers, and your Nascent Soul still has spiritual blood in the body.
It happens to have a neutralizing effect on the blood-barbarian demonic energy. Killing you will alleviate my situation to a certain extent."
Lin Feng suddenly realized: "That's it! The blood body you mentioned is to use the spiritual blood of human monks, mixed with the demon blood of monster beasts, as the material for practicing the blood barbarian giant evil skill, and in order to obtain the human monks' spiritual blood,
Spiritual Blood, you need to occupy the Dongming Realm of Cultivation."
The long-fingered monk laughed ferociously: "That's a good guess, but it's time for me to send you on your way!"
After saying that, the long-fingered monk suddenly took action, and a slender claw clawed straight at the top of his head!
This astonishing momentum made Murong Yanhua Rong panic, while the other two Taizus almost didn't even look at it, because in their opinion, Lin Feng's only fate was death!
Before the sharp claw arrived, a powerful force that cracked rocks and shattered gold came down from Lin Feng's head. The powerful spiritual pressure blocked all Lin Feng's escape routes. He had no ability to harden this level of strength at the God Stage.
There was no way to escape from the attack. As the sharp claws caught him in the air, Lin Feng's head was about to be pierced by the opponent's long fingers!
However, at the last moment, an incredible scene occurred!
Lin Feng, who was still, suddenly stretched out his hands, faced the sharp claw above his head, and struck out hard!
As the three ancestors of the Blood Barbarians let out a cry of surprise at the same time, Lin Feng's powerful palm force also collided with the other party. Two powerful body energy impacts caused a thunderous roar in mid-air, followed by a
The mighty torrent of spiritual energy scattered in all directions, forcing Murong Yan and the Blood Barbarians nearby to retreat like waves.
Lin Feng and the long-fingered monk also quickly separated after the blow. They each retreated a thousand feet before using their magic power to stabilize their posture.
The three great ancestors of the Blood Barbarians, as well as the dozen Nascent Soul stage monks behind them, all showed expressions of incredible fear, especially the long-fingered monk, who seemed to be in a dream about the scene that just happened.
Xiang Lin Feng's eyes were puzzled.
Lin Feng stood calmly, his eyes were peaceful, and his body was unscathed.
Murong Yan behind her had broken out in a cold sweat just now, but just when she was about to rescue Lin Feng, the powerful impact force knocked her back. At this moment, Lin Feng was unscathed, which made Murong Yan both shocked and shocked.
happiness.
The two sides were now in a confrontation. The three ancestors of the Blood Barbarians were originally blocking Lin Feng and Murong Yan. Later, the Nascent Soul Stage monks were also standing in front of them. Lin Feng and the Long-fingered monks were standing in front of them.
The fight just now had invisibly lengthened the distance by thousands of feet.
In fact, under the situation just now, Lin Feng had every chance to activate Wandu Wuying to easily win while the other party was talking. However, after listening to Wan and the others' discussion, Lin Feng changed his attention, because these three members of the Blood Barbarian Clan
The Great Ancestor of the Transformation God Stage cannot die at this time!
The long-fingered monk is a physical cultivator, so his attack on Lin Feng is naturally triggered by physical energy. This is the most direct and effective way to kill him. For a monk in the transformation stage, the spiritual power reserve is extremely important.
It will not be consumed at will, but if it is physical cultivation, there will be no such scruples, because the consumption of physical energy by killing low-level monks is almost negligible.
But the result of the blow just now was unexpected. Not only was Lin Feng not killed, but it also caused a great degree of body energy consumption to the long-fingered monk, causing the blood barbarian demonic energy in his body to be severely affected.
The impact was such that all the veins in his body were suffering from heart-piercing pain!
The Taizu who was carrying the turtle shell said: "How is this possible? How could your attack be resisted and rebounded by him?"
The long-fingered monk resisted the stinging pain all over his body, his face became even paler, and he said with great difficulty: "This guy is also a physical practitioner, and the power in his body is quite strange. The blow he just struck didn't seem to use all his strength, and he killed me.
I was shocked back with ease!”
The two great ancestors were even more shocked: "You mean, the other party's cultivation level is actually higher than yours?"
The long-fingered monk nodded: "Although I don't understand it, it is the fact. Maybe he is hiding his own strength. This kid may be in the realm of the transformation of gods."
The two great ancestors then looked at Lin Feng from a distance with uncertainty in their eyes. This time, they no longer dared to regard Lin Feng as a Nascent Soul cultivator who could be easily killed. Instead, they regarded him as a huge threat.
Murong Yan, they also dare not underestimate him.
After a long time, the old woman screamed strangely: "If you are really a native of the South China Sea, it was just a misunderstanding. We don't know each other without fighting. How about letting you go now?"
Lin Feng chuckled: "It's too late to let me go now."
Murong Yan was confused behind him. This was obviously a good opportunity to escape, but Lin Feng chose to give up. It seemed that he intended to become an enemy of these three blood barbarian monks, and he seemed to be confident that he could defeat them with his strength.
Murong Yan didn't know that within Lin Feng's body, there was the Hunyuan Orb, the inherited spiritual treasure of the Hunyuan Sect. Its Hunyuan Transformation could absorb and offset the impact of magic power from the outside world, and could also trigger counter-shocks, which was similar to the other way.
The magical effect of Shi Bi Shen is the soul of Jiu Ren Divine Dice, and it is also the fatal nemesis of all physical cultivation!
As for Lin Feng's own deep body essence cultivation, he has already passed the special transformation of the dragon's energy and reached an indestructible and powerful state. The stimulation of dragon essence's combat power is definitely not something that ordinary body essence can contend with, even if the opponent is a monk in the god transformation stage.
, but without precautions and without all-out resistance, they will be completely defeated. What's more, these three blood barbarians are trapped by the blood barbarian demonic energy in their bodies and cannot use most of their methods.
Facing Lin Feng's aloofness, the old woman snorted angrily: "Don't think that if you block a blow, the three of us will be afraid of you. Since you don't want a way to live, then stay here and seek death!"
Before she finished speaking, the old woman's escaping light suddenly burst out and flashed towards Lin Feng's position. Then she raised the crutch in her hand and hit Lin Feng hard!
Lin Feng's eyes were filled with coldness. The opponent was thousands of feet away from him. Even a monk in the transformation stage could not reach the speed of teleportation. But just as the opponent was about to approach, Lin Feng's figure suddenly flashed, and his speed was actually faster than the opponent.
One more point!
This astonishing change once again made the blood barbarian monks scream in surprise, but Lin Feng's Five Spirit Escape had not gone far. In the blink of an eye, he was already standing behind the old woman, and then he stretched out his hand and gave a sudden push, Hunyuan Jin
The marrow palm roared out and hit the old woman's vest!
The old woman suddenly turned around, and the crutch in her hand flew up, streaking through the air with a strong condensation of energy, and struck straight down with Lin Feng's golden marrow palm!
There was a heavy "dang" sound, and the old woman staggered and stepped back more than ten steps. A trace of blood actually spattered from the corner of her mouth!
But Lin Feng actually didn't move at all, standing on the spot with a calm face, and his body was still unscathed!
The old woman had a sinister look on her face. She had a chance to repel Lin Feng, or at least be evenly matched, so that Lin Feng would not win so easily. However, Lin Feng's escape speed was too fast. If it were any other cultivator in the Divine Transformation Stage,
In the situation just now, there was no time to avoid the crutch in the old woman's hand, but Lin Feng escaped from under her stick at the last moment!
The old woman who missed the first blow had to make amends, but by changing her magic power midway, the power contained in the crutch had been greatly reduced. Lin Feng suddenly attacked from behind, and she had no time to gather the second magic power to strike with all her strength.
The old woman's luck was obviously not as good as that of the long-fingered monk. After all, the long-fingered monk was not injured because Lin Feng did not use all his strength, but only shocked the bloody demonic energy in his body, making him unable to take action again in a short period of time.
Attack, but the old woman's situation was much more serious.
Lin Feng's attack at this moment was heavier than last time, because since the old woman saw clearly Lin Feng's strength, she would no longer hold back. Therefore, if Lin Feng wanted to protect himself, he could only use the same magic power to fight, but in the golden age
In the marrow palm, he also contains the Poison Demon Hand!
When the old woman discovered the poison contained in the poison demon's hand, the crutch, which had already lost its power, had to be stopped again. The golden marrow palm was so powerful that it swept away the spiritual pressure emitted by the crutch!