Invincible Fairy King in the City

Chapter 1241: The Song of the Nine Netherworlds

With one strike, Feng Zun can mobilize all the wind energy in the space of heaven and earth, and all the power belongs to him.

Feng Zun is the only one who has mastered the Great Way of Wind since ancient times. In terms of the degree of magic in this Great Way, Feng Zun is the undisputed number one, even the Nine Emperors are far behind.

It is said that every Great Way cultivated to the peak can have the ability to be on par with gods. This statement is a bit exaggerated, but one thing is undeniable.

At the end of the Great Way, all methods are accessible.

Feng Zun has cultivated his own Great Way to the extreme and has many strange abilities. For example, the wind of revival, even if he has not cultivated the Great Way of Life, but in terms of recovery, he is only a little worse than the practitioners of the Great Way of Life.

He is not bad in attack and defense.

Lin Lang attacked, and the vast energy fluctuations covered the sky, which had affected the operation of space. But in the end, it was defended by Feng Zun.

At this time.

Feng Zun stretched his hands to the left and right, and the energy gathered, stretching out a thick light green wind shield. Although it doesn't seem to have such a huge energy fluctuation, the power of Taoism is very magical.

This is a strange space. No matter how turbulent the waves are, once you enter the range of the wind shield, you will experience thousands of rotations until the power of the magic power is exhausted.

Lin Lang's magic power is like this. After falling into the wind shield, within a few breaths, the Avenue of Light has been swallowed up and turned into a sky full of brilliant light and dissipated.

The ancient powerful people are not so easy to kill!

Lin Lang also knows this, and he doesn't intend to make a success with one strike. In a few flashes of his figure, he has approached Feng Zun again.

"This guy's speed..."

At first.

Feng Zun was also shocked by Lin Lang's body movement, but he quickly dodged it. The magic power fell into the air, and I don't know how many local creatures were killed.

"I thought you had some magical body movement." Feng Zun smiled and said, "It turns out that your body movement is over and over again, and there is only this one move."

Lin Lang said nothing.

The Dark Night Body Technique is indeed one of his killer weapons. It originated from what he got in the ruins in his previous life. The only thing recorded in the whole book is this nameless skill. Later, it was named Dark Night Body Technique by Lin Lang.

However.

Facing Feng Zun, this is not an advantage.

Feng Zun unfolded his body and floated back and forth in space. Not to mention the naked eye, even if the power of the Great Dao was used, it was difficult to analyze where he was going.

"It seems that the person who created the Dark Night Body Technique back then was estimated to be as powerful as the Great Emperor. But speed is not the exquisiteness of the Dark Night Body Technique."

Lin Lang pondered secretly.

The real magical thing about the Dark Night Body Technique is that it can almost ignore any formation. It is probably created by someone who practiced the formation to the extreme in the distant past.

To deal with a cultivator like Feng Zun, it is definitely not possible to compete with him in speed.

If you want to compete, you have to compete slowly!

Feng Zun seized the opportunity, and the ninety-six green swords around him condensed. Every moment, they would realize space jumps. The running trajectory cannot be calculated, and it is hard to defend against.

Ninety-six swords penetrated everywhere in the space. The last moment, Lin Lang blocked the sword behind him. The next moment, a new sword emerged from under his feet.

Lin Lang dodged and his speed suddenly slowed down. It was visible to the naked eye that a sword was approaching his forehead. He slowly dodged.

Similarly, the surrounding swords also became abnormally slow.

Feng Zun had more speed than strength. The strong wind can indeed represent strength, and it can also be integrated into the "speed" attribute of wind.

But what if Lin Lang isolated himself from the Great Dao of Wind? There was no wind in that vacuum space. Before the sword arrived, Lin Lang did not move, and naturally he would not be constrained by the Great Dao of Wind.

However, this was just a temporary solution. Lin Lang could not keep this posture all the time. Feng Zun could not hurt him, but the battlefield was changeable, and it was hard to guarantee that there would be no other people who would attack him.

Lin Lang quickly got away. He stretched out his hand and chopped down with several magical powers, splitting several strands of strong wind. The next moment, light and darkness intertwined into lines, and the world suddenly became gloomy and dark.

And countless lines of light divided the dark space into countless grids. From top to bottom, every inch of space was extremely clear.

Every action of Feng Zun caused the distortion of the light lines, and then Lin Lang determined the position.

This is Lin Lang's way to break the deadlock!

Feng Zun's whereabouts are no longer secretive, and Lin Lang no longer needs to be restrained. Lin Lang accurately locked Feng Zun's position, and chopped down several moves in succession, carrying the momentum of the mountains and rivers, splitting all the constraints in front of him.

The first attack!

The magic power failed, separated from the dark space, and split a gully of hundreds of thousands of miles on the ground of Emperor Linxing. The residual power continued to spread to both sides, and a large amount of land fell into this abyss one after another.

The second attack!

The magic power failed, and a flat gap was cut out of the forest of millions of miles. The entire forest was cut off from a height of more than one meter. With countless "creaking" sounds, the big tree fell, one on top of another.

...

The 367th move!

This time, Feng Zun failed to dodge, and Lin Lang cut off a piece of his sleeve. The cloth fell lightly into a grid in the dark space and was cut into pieces by the light lines.

The 420th move!

Feng Zun groaned, leaving a human-shaped defect in the dark grid. The light lines condensed again, but this time they were stained with blood.

The 430th move!

Feng Zun left a piece of

With his fingers cut off, Lin Lang's erratic figure approached and wounded Feng Zun again. Being entangled by Lin Lang in this way, Feng Zun's disadvantages were getting bigger and bigger.

Of course he realized this and quickly broke the situation. This time, he did not hide his traces, but directly used the Avenue of Wind to distance himself from Lin Lang.

During the flight.

An ink-colored piccolo appeared in Feng Zun's hand. He placed it next to his mouth and whispered.

Just listen.

There was a melodious fairy sound between heaven and earth, so soft that it seemed that people could ascend to heaven after hearing it. At the same time, the lines of light began to vibrate up and down, making it somewhat difficult to capture Feng Zun's figure.

Lin Lang frowned slightly. He waved his hand, and countless dust-sized golden sands floated up in the dark grid. The distance between each golden sand was moderate, and the outline of Feng Zun's body in the distance could still be seen clearly.

Feng Zun was not in a hurry to break the law and still played the flute. This time, the melodious flute sound became more and more intense, making people anxious.

If I had to describe this artistic conception, it would probably be like Yama urging him to die, as if there was a steel sword hanging behind his back, ready to chop off his head at any time.

Lin Lang suppressed the restlessness in his heart and analyzed Feng Zun's location. But at this time, his vision had deviated, or it could be said that Feng Zun's magical power was more sophisticated.

Look around.

Countless silhouettes of golden sand have stood out in the dark space. Lin Lang smashed one, and more Feng Zun stepped forward.

Countless flute sounds gathered together, shaking the sky. Lin Lang seemed to feel something, and looked up at the sky. The clouds in the sky were gathering, as if some disaster was about to come.

"Jie."

Naturally, Lin Lang couldn't do anything about this kind of thing. He let out a soft drink in his heart, and the little spirit soul in the sea of ​​​​consciousness covered himself with a layer of golden bells, blocking out the sounds of countless flutes.

But the next moment.

The tune changes again. There was a faint sound of flutes between heaven and earth, which was sad and miserable, and countless ghosts and evil spirits came from the dark space.

But in the dark space, countless dark creatures summoned by Lin Lang also appeared, fighting with the ghosts. The shrill howls of the elite soldiers gradually drowned out the sound of the flute.

"Nine Netherworld Tribulation Song."

Lin Lang's eyes darkened, he did not expect that this supreme magical power of the gods was actually from the hands of Feng Zun, and now it was evolved by him himself, and it contained countless secrets.

"The strong wind also has its way back."

As soon as the song resounded, the heaven and earth were dead silent!

My ears are filled with the clear sound of the flute, which can tear the eardrums and pierce the soul. Lin Lang's soul also suffered an unprecedented blow. The golden bell covering the surface of his soul cracked numerous gaps, causing his soul to be briefly in a trance.

at this time.

Lin Lang in the golden bell suddenly opened his eyes, and the calamity gathered, directly scattering all the sound waves around him. The next moment, Lin Lang appeared in front of Feng Zun and grabbed Feng Zun's throat with one hand.

The sound of the flute persists, but it always repeats the same syllable, and it never sounds again!

"That's it."

Lin Lang's eyebrows were lowered and his voice was cold.

He originally planned to use only his original strength to try to deal with Feng Zun. But Feng Zun was really powerful, and as soon as the Jiuyou Crossing Tribulation Song came out, he was forced to use the power of the Tribulation Dao.

The power of the tribulation path is the natural nemesis of Jiuyou Crossing the Tribulation Qu!

The secret of one lies in attracting calamities, while the miraculousness of the other lies in controlling calamities, including attracting calamities, overcoming calamities, and subduing calamities.

boom!

Lin Lang crushed Feng Zun's throat, and the headless body fell down. But Feng Zun was not dead, and a new head popped out from his left shoulder.

The black piccolo fell and was caught by Lin Lang. Immediately afterwards, Lin Lang's figure exploded, and the space in front of him changed drastically. The grid originally composed of darkness was now transformed into a force of light.

The dark lines are divided into countless grids. At this moment, it seems that the entire space is more like being made up of countless mirrors, reflecting Feng Zun's figure.

The battlefield suddenly changed, and Feng Zun could not adapt for a moment, and he hit a mirror of light hard. This is not the power of light, but the barrier condensed by Lin Lang combined with the Five Elements Avenue.

Just in such a free time.

Lin Lang struck again, the lightning in his hand flashed, and in the bright space, thunder surged like countless snakes, hitting the same position on Feng Zun's chest repeatedly.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Feng Zun's mouth, and his chest had turned into a palm-sized blue disk. As the disk slowly rotated, the power of thunder radiated towards his whole body.

The wind of recovery was also blocked by the thunder tribulation.

Lin Lang turned his palm into a sword and saw the whistling lights and shadows in the sky, each one penetrating his bones. In an instant, Feng Zun's body was chopped into hundreds of thousands of parts, let alone flesh and blood.

Not even a complete piece of hair can be found!

Lin Lang stopped and stopped chasing. At the same time, he also put away the light space, frowned and looked into the distance.

Feng Zun was not dead, and had broken through the shackles of the light space at the last moment. It was already difficult to kill him again.

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