My Fabulous Star Wife

"impossible!"

Nanzhen Demon roared angry on his ferocious face.

This roar was filled with unbelievable and even a trace of fear, because at this moment, he felt that his blood and soul had lost nearly 20%.

This is something that has never happened before.

He never dreamed that Lin Feng could easily break through his Heavenly Way and Divine Weapon Art defense and forcibly absorbed his essence and blood.

"There is nothing impossible." Lin Feng looked at Nan Zhen Demon's face indifferently and smiled: "Nan Zhen Demon, if I give you a way to survive, you won't go, you just oppose me. This is your fate."

"Boom." As Lin Feng spoke, there was a more violent concussion in Lin Feng's palm, his five fingers stuck into the depths of the ancient bell, madly swallowing the essence and blood inside. The essence and blood were rolling like tides, mighty, these essences The blood quality is very high, far superior to other gods

God's blood.

"Roar!"

Nan Zhen demon let out an angry roar upon hearing this.

"Boom!" Even more terrifying power shook his body. These powers seemed to be able to destroy endless time and space, madly impacting the Shifang Tianjiao, and violently colliding with the Shifang Tianjiao, bursting out a more violent turbulence. Unfortunately to no avail, these forces

The amount can't shake the Shifang Tianjiao.

"Nanjin Demon, accept your fate."

Shentu Wujiang’s icy voice came: "This time it has formed a lore for you. Now let's not say that you can resist the time of a stick of incense, even the time of ten breaths is very difficult."

"Nanzhen Demon, this is your destiny, pity you all the hard work of your life will turn into a source of life." From the void came Tu Ren Wang's regretful voice.

"King Turen, it's you!"

When Nan Zhen Demon heard King Tu's voice, his eyes became more ferocious, his scarlet eyes looked towards King Tu's figure. "Yes, it's me, Nanzhen Demon, don't resist. Normally, you and Lin Feng Vice Tianzun are only half a catty. Now you are suppressed by us, and it is even more impossible to resist. His unique power is your God's Art of War. Nemesis, no, so

The power under the Great Luo God cannot escape his swallowing, and even the power of the Great Luo God cannot escape. "Tu Ren Wang sneered at Nan Zhen Modao.

"Roar!"

Nan Zhen demon let out a desolate roar upon hearing this.

His roar is extremely tragic. The release of the Buddha confirmed King Turen’s words. The traces of the Law of the Great Luo God condensed in his body were also swallowed by Lin Feng. His power fell crazily, and he couldn't issue any counterattacks at all. His whole body was covered by Shi Fangtian. Sedan chair dead town

Pressed.

Less than two or three breaths.

The power in Nan Zhen Demon's body has been lost seven or eighty-eight, and his face is rapidly aging, the ancient bell that has been transformed is getting broken, and the light of the ancient bell is getting dim.

"Kachachacha."

Then many cracks appeared on the surface of the ancient clock, and the cracks grew more and more.

"Wow!" The ancient clock burst in a sudden and turned into pieces of fragments. These fragments glowed with a deep light. In the void, the fragments gathered together and condensed into a figure, the figure dressed in black, old Incomparably, it is the South True Demon, the South True Demon

Like a dying old man.

His breath is weak.

There was still a hand stuck in his chest, this hand was bloody, it was Lin Feng's big hand, and Lin Feng smiled and stood in front of Nan Zhen Demon.

"Nan Zhen Demon, what else do you want to say?" Lin Feng looked at Nan Zhen Demon indifferently. "Vice Tianzun Lin Feng, really powerful, I thought, I never dreamed that you could practice such a powerful heavenly skill." Nanzhen Demon looked at Lin Feng with a dizzy eye and said: "I want to know what heavenly skill this is? Nor does the Northern Underworld Swallow Heaven Technique

This power. "

"This is not a heavenly technique." Lin Feng looked at Nan Zhen Mo said: "And this is my personal secret, you still don't want to know it." As he spoke, the mighty origin of life, these lives, poured out from his palm. The origin is in purple and gold, and the place of life in purple and gold

The breath of life exuded by Yuan is more exuberant.

"The origin of purple life!"

Shentu Wujiang, Tu Renwang and the others were shocked by seeing these life origins. The purple life origin was one of the most precious life origins.

Extremely rare, this kind of life is of infinite value.

It is rumored that the price of a gourd is ten times the life origin of the gods and gods. Once this life origin appears on the market, it will become a hot commodity.

"This"

Nan Zhenmo stared at these life sources tremblingly.

"This is exactly what was transformed with your essence and blood, Nan Zhen Demon, with this hand you still refuse to accept it!" Lin Feng looked at Nan Zhen Demon indifferently. "My. Essence and blood? Lin Feng, who on earth are you?" Nan Zhenmo trembled when he heard Lin Feng's words. With his powerful perception, he could still feel his life origin from the purple life origin, but it belongs to himself. Of life

The breath of origin is dissipating.

He did not think that there was such a person in this world, not only could he easily swallow his blood, but he could also use his blood to transform the origin of life at any time. "I'm Lin Feng, don't try to inquire about my origin." Lin Feng looked at Nan Zhen Mo indifferently and said, "Nan Zhen Mo, can you regret your choice today?"