Chapter 1139

"I don't know what kind of level I have achieved with my current cultivation strength and overall strength?"

Between the rotation of Lin Feng's eyes, there was a lot of expectation in his eyes.

At this time, he can't wait to verify what level of power he controls.

"Squeak, squeak..."

Moving muscles and bones, the sound of metal friction bursts out over the body.

At the same time, the strength of Xianyuan in the body, while the bone makes metal friction sound, bursts out the roar. It sounds like the whistle of a car.

"Boom!"

Lin Feng's hands clasped, the body's power and the body's Xianyuan power erupted at the same time.

Then with the momentum of thunder, double fists are pushed forward at the same time.

Almost at the same time that double boxing was launched, a six color fist came out.

The fist awns are extremely solid, and each one is like the giant hammer wielded by the great spirit. It seems that these two fist awns have separated from the category of ordinary fist awns, but are two powerful magic weapons.

"Click, click..."

When the fist is shot out, the whole void is just like the ice that has been hit hard. The sound of cracking in Taoism is constantly popping out. Then, with a loud bang, a huge hole was opened.

Looking up, there is only a whole hole left in the whole treasure house.

"Boom!"

The vast fist, rampant, has begun to impact the whole treasure house.

Almost in the moment of the impact of kunmang on the treasure Pavilion, the Tao roared and exploded. At the same time, the whole treasure Pavilion, like a tornado passing through, was filled with the dust, and could not see five fingers, leaving only a gray one.

Not only that, but also can feel a kind of violent shaking in trance. It seems that the whole treasure Pavilion must be in such two ways. Under the rampant fist strength, it will be smashed and even the hard ground under the feet will be blasted into a deep pit in an instant.

It seems that if the two fists spread out completely, not to mention the whole treasure Pavilion, even the Sutra Pavilion nearby, and the whole place where wushimen is located, they will be razed to the ground in an instant.

Even if there is no beginning trace, it will be impacted. In addition, it's fortunate that it's in the ruins without beginning. If we change other places, it's enough to eliminate one side of the world.

However, just when these two violent fists are about to completely annihilate everything, the Sutra Pavilion suddenly bursts out of the sky. Almost in the twinkling moment of light, there is never a strong breath of power, emerging.

This kind of power is unprecedented, even if it is the fist awn released by Lin Feng, which is enough to eliminate one side of the world, it can not shake the slightest. It seems that Lin Feng's seemingly powerful fist is just a weak ant that can't be attacked.

"Boom!"

Powerful power, in the moment of emergence in the treasure Pavilion, completely wrapped the whole treasure Pavilion.

At the same time, it also released two powerful long dragons, which swept away towards the two fists that came from the rampage.

In front of the two powerful long dragons, the seemingly mighty fist is so fragile that it can't be attacked at all. Just at the moment of collision, it suddenly breaks up, turns into a little bit of light and dissipates.

This huge power seems to exist to protect the treasure Pavilion.

It is almost at the same time that Lin Feng's power of two punches is lost, such a huge power also disappears at the same time.

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With the breaking of the fist and the dissipation of the power to protect the treasure Pavilion, the whole treasure Pavilion is suddenly not full of power.

The dust that filled the sky soon disappeared, and everything was calm again.

"It's true that the first gate of jiuchongtian in the past, even though it has been destroyed, has gone through millions of years. However, the powerful force forbids that the buildings in the gate will remain standing and immortal."

Lin Feng is very clear about how terrible the power of his two fists, which have just exhausted his body's prestige and Xianyuan's power, is.

Don't say what is the most perfect power of the yuan baby, even the new entrant, can be blown away in an instant. Even the existence of ten big gates, ten small families and even twelve King cities will completely destroy the whole gate, family and King City with just those two fists.

However, just like these two ways, the mighty fist is still vulnerable to attack in front of the power flowing through millions of years to protect the treasure Pavilion.

I can't imagine how terrible these forces were when they had not passed through the time millions of years ago!

"The realm has been broken through. The following is the melting of the Tianxuan treasure halberd, the glass holy armour and the pestle of the mother and son, from which the sealing magic fairy rock, the separation fire essence and the breaking air Xuan sand are refined."

"As long as you finish the quenching of the magic fairy rock, the fire essence and the broken sky Xuan sand, you can combine the magic sea, the fire Xuan iron, the magic sky glass and the frost sky stone to refine the mixed yuan flying sword to the top level of the treasure."In a whisper, Lin Feng opens his mouth.

"Whew!"

Just a bite, will only be absorbed, a little less than one percent of the energy of chaos heaven and earth pill, swallowed.

After the energy is imprisoned and sealed, you don't need to worry about it at all. In this way, all the energy will be released and the body will burst. However, the pills that enter the body will permeate a little energy all the time. This kind of energy is very weak, even small enough to be ignored, but it can be continuous.

In this way, only by the automatic operation of Lin Feng's body skill, all the energy absorbed by the body's automatic operation skill will be accumulated to a large number over time, so that the speed of the improvement of the later realm will be greatly accelerated.

When the chaos Qianyuan pill entered the body, it began to work automatically. In the body of the forest peak, slowly, little by little, it released part of the energy.

With concentration and breath holding, Lin Feng sighed deeply. He began to melt three magic weapons with the flame of emperor Beiming. He extracted the different treasures used in forging them.

"Boom!"

Almost in the moment when the palms are opened, the four colors of Beiming emperor's flame have been burning.

The imperial flame of Beiming, which has four colors of gold, green, red and blue, will release the extremely horrible high temperature in the moment of burning. The blazing breath, just a blink of an eye, sweeps the whole Sutra Pavilion and burns it into an absolute vacuum.

However, this hot breath, when touching the treasure Pavilion, is completely blocked with an energy fluctuation. Despite the power of the four-color northern Ming emperor's flame, some immortal implements can be melted and tempered, but they still can't pass through the barrier of this energy, causing little damage to the building of the treasure Pavilion.