Chapter 299: Mara Brahma Art!

Seeing his son's serious face, but his eyes revealing a trace of longing, Lin Feng couldn't help but grinned, and then waved his left hand, and Lin Feng displayed a small Buddha in the world. His complexion changed.

This aura is too terrifying. If Lin Feng and Lin Zhetian are not father and son, but enemies, Lin Zhetian can imagine that this small Buddha in the world can severely injure him.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Lin Zhetian looked at Lin Feng's Buddha with excitement and asked, "Father, what kind of magical skill is this?"

"Futu is in the world, number nine on the list of gods," Lin Feng said with a faint smile, looking at his son.

hiss……

Hearing the words, Lin Zhetian couldn't help taking a cold breath, his eyes widened, and then there was a hint of admiration in his eyes, what is awesome, his father is called awesome, the magical skill ranked ninth on the list of magical skills is terrifying The extent is unimaginable.

"Father, aren't you too awesome?" Lin Zhetian stared at Lin Feng with wide eyes and shouted excitedly.

Lin Feng also smiled heartily, put away the Buddha in the world, and then cast the Great Buddha Art, and immediately the entire seventh-story sword tower began to tremble, as if it was about to fall down. Of course, this is only to describe the extremely terrifying aura that Lin Feng displayed.

"This...is the same as the Buddha from the world just now?" Lin Zhetian's eyes were very poisonous, and he soon discovered that the magical skills performed by Lin Feng before and after were very similar in breath, but different in degree.

"Well, the previous Futu in the world can be called the Little Buddha Jue, but now this one is the Futu Jue. If the two are combined, it may not be in the top five on the list of divine skills."

"Father, why are you so awesome, how do you let your son live?" Lin Zhetian looked at the smile on Lin Feng's face, and a trace of frustration appeared on his face. Of course, Lin Zhetian was not really depressed, after all, his father The more powerful he is, the more proud he feels.

Lin Feng patted his son's shoulder and said with a faint smile, "Don't be discouraged. If you want to become a strong man, you may encounter any kind of experience and opportunity. Who knows if you will encounter magical skills that are even more powerful than your father in the future?"

"Hey, that's true, maybe in the future I can also get the top ten magic skills in the list of magic skills." Listening to the comfort of his father and son, Lin Zhetian finally let out a little bit of disappointment in his heart with a hey smile.

"Let's go, son, follow father to the eighth floor to have a look, there may be some opportunities." Lin Feng raised his head, his eyes burst into two sharp lights, and then he stepped forward and went straight to the eighth floor. .

Lin Zhetian was also full of determination, following behind Lin Feng, the father and son quickly entered the eighth floor of the sword tower.

The space on the eighth floor is even narrower. In less than 100 square meters, one side of the rosewood bookshelf can barely fit, while the other side is full of middle-grade gods and emperors, swords, swords, spears and daggers. It is a middle-grade god emperor weapon, which is of no interest to Lin Feng.

For Lin Zhetian, the golden iron seal is very suitable for him, and it is also a middle-grade god emperor weapon, so there is no need to exchange for other god emperor weapons.

"Father, do you see that there are many quasi-magic skills here?" Lin Zhetian looked at the yellowed books on the bookshelf and called out to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng walked to the front of the bookshelf, looked at the quasi-magic books in front of him, and couldn't help but focus his eyes. If Lin Feng was satisfied with the quasi-sacred functions of the seventh and sixth floors, then the current quasi-sacred books would make Lin Feng Surprised.

"Xue Tong Jue?" Lin Zhetian put his hand on a thin booklet, and then his eyes flashed a gleam of satisfaction and satisfaction.

Lin Feng also took a look at Xue Tong Jue, and he had to say that his son's vision was very unique. Lin Zhetian grew up in the Snow Clan, a new generation of Snow King, so he naturally liked such skills as Xue Tong Jue.

"Write it down, it may be of great use" Lin Feng told Lin Zhetian, but stopped talking. After all, Lin Zhetian is also more than one year old, and some things can already be decided by himself.

Lin Zhetian nodded, and then closed his eyes, only to see countless ancient runes reflected on Lin Zhetian's heavenly spirit and disappeared.

After a while, Lin Zhetian opened his eyes, smiled with satisfaction, and put down the Xue Tong Jue in his hand. Since he remembered the truth and content, this book should be reserved for those who come later.

"Father, look, there's a black box over there"

Lin Zhetian turned around, and inadvertently saw a black box about 30 centimeters under the booth where countless divine artifacts were hung.

Lin Feng squinted his eyes, felt the breath inside the black box, and couldn't help being refreshed. The strong devilish energy seemed not weaker than the devilish energy in his own body, let alone that of Old Man Motian.

Lin Feng did not act rashly, but mobilized his own magic to connect with the magic energy in the box. Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a magic from Jiuyou wanted to pour into his body, but Lin Feng frowned, suddenly He raised his head and shouted at the black box.

Lin Feng's voice sounded like the ancient Demon Suppressing Sutra, which made the demonic energy in the black box tremble. Although it was very small, Lin Zhetian could see it clearly from the side, and couldn't help but look at his father with admiration. .

When Lin Feng raised his left hand, a wave of magic burst out, covering the black box, and then the box was blasted away by Lin Feng's powerful magic, and a black shadow of a book appeared in Lin Feng's eyes instantly, as if he wanted to escape.

"How can I make your wish come true?" Lin Feng smiled coldly, then focused his eyes, exerted a little force, the shadow of the book was enveloped by Lin Feng's powerful devilish energy, and came straight to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng yelled, and tightly held the book shadow with his left hand, which was unwilling and wanted to escape, but it didn't work at all, and finally the book shadow had to give up.

Holding the shadow of the book, Lin Feng looked at the clear but terrifying magic words on it.

"Mola Brahma Jue, quasi-divine skill, superior?"

"How can there be a superior, father?"

Lin Zhetian also saw the flashing black characters on the shadow of the book, and his face froze for a moment, and he looked at Lin Feng.

"Maybe it's better than the quasi-magical skill, but it's worse than the magical skill, right?" Lin Feng couldn't be sure, he could only rely on his own guesses.

Lin Zhetian also wisely stopped asking, but looked at the shadow of the book in Lin Feng's hand, and it's not hard to imagine the power of this quasi-magical skill just by relying on his breath.

"Father, do you want to take a look?" Lin Zhetian couldn't wait to take a look at the contents. As Lin Feng's son, he was naturally familiar with the way of magic, and even Lin Zhetian's way of magic has made a lot of achievements, but he didn't His way of gold, the way of time and space, and the way of snow are so outstanding.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, finally nodded, and finally opened the book shadow.

With a stern flash, Lin Feng punched out subconsciously, and with a crisp cracking sound, a streak of black air in the shadow of the book was scattered, and then countless small black beads fell on the shadow of the book. a few.

"What is this?" Lin Zhetian picked up a black bead with a puzzled look on his face.

"If my guess is correct, this should be a magic bead formed by the condensed magic, which can replenish the magic energy of the person who cultivates the magic."

Lin Feng looked at more than a dozen magic beads with slightly cold eyes, and then said lightly.

"Father, since you said that, have you absorbed it?" Lin Zhetian looked at Lin Feng and said, as long as Lin Feng absorbs it, his strength will definitely improve again.

However, Lin Feng shook his head, and said with a light smile, "It's not as simple as you think. Although this magic bead contains magic energy, it is already very weak. It doesn't help me much, but it can be given to you. In the future, it will be your magic weapon." opportunity"

Lin Feng handed more than a dozen beads to Lin Zhetian, and Lin Zhetian kicked them into his arms without hesitation. He would not refuse anything from his father.

After Lin Feng dealt with the magic beads, he turned his attention to the content of the Mo Luo Brahma Jue. With just one glance, Lin Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

What a quasi-magic skill, it is comparable to the 90 or so magic skills on the list of magic skills.

"Son, you and I remember this content together, it will be convenient to practice in the future"

At this time, Lin Feng suddenly had a feeling that he and Lin Zhetian seemed to come to Jianshan to search for treasures, and all good things would not fall into the hands of himself and his son.