Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 799
Chapter 799
Shrouded in golden light, there are strange symbols around, spinning and dancing, and there is a burst of ancient chanting, washing the soul and teaching people to do good.
“This, this is the legendary great baptism?”
“The great baptismal technique will save all beings and wash away all heretics.”
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People were shocked, extremely shocked.
The great baptismal technique exists in the legend. It is a secret technique unique to the angel family. It is known to save all sentient beings and wash away all heresies. It is very terrifying.
Under the light of angels, all tribes surrendered and returned to heaven.
In the eastern camp, people looked solemn, and they couldn’t help showing worry.
The Angel Temple, the most mysterious existence in the Western Temple, actually sacrificed the secret technique of Great Baptism.
Can Lin Feng resist it? If he is baptized and turned into an angel, what should he do?
Everyone’s heart is heavy and extremely nervous.
“The Great Baptism?”
Lin Feng became interested, so he took the initiative to remove the shield of infuriating energy, and led the angel’s light into his body to welcome the baptism.
He is an immortal, his soul is immortal, his Dao heart is firm, and the ecstasy formations of the four emperors can’t help him, let alone the trivial baptism?
He was very curious about the angelic creatures in the legend, and wanted to feel the light of angels.
“Hehe, can’t hold it so soon?”
A smile appeared at the corner of the angel’s temple saint Tarot’s mouth, and with a soft drink, he increased his output power. He wanted to cheer up, refine Lin Feng, and turn him into an angel.
For a time, the golden light was prosperous, and it condensed into a golden lightsaber on Lin Feng’s head, the runes flashed, and it submerged on Lin Feng’s head, trying to cut all the obsessions in his heart and become an angel servant.
“Is this the power of angels?”
Lin Feng whispered to himself.
In the sea of knowledge, there was a mini figure sitting cross-legged, whose facial features and temperament were exactly the same as those of Lin Feng. This was Lin Feng’s soul.
On the head of the mini figure, there is a golden sword suspended, ancient and simple, with dense patterns engraved on it, and between the shocks, there is a faint chanting sound with a sacred atmosphere.
This is the reflection of the baptismal sword of the angel family, a manifestation of will, to cut off all his obsessions, cut off his ego, and domesticate him into an angel slave.
“Angel’s light, seemingly sacred, but in fact domineering, and its concept is different, all are heretics, to be purified, to annihilate human nature, make people lose themselves, become slaves, and become walking corpses.”
Lin Feng analyzed the will on the angel’s sword.
“Stupid people, ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.”
The mini-Lin Feng waved, the angel’s sword appeared in his palm, and he held it with a big hand, and with a bang, his will was shattered, and the golden sword dissipated.
At the same time, the outside world.
The golden light covering him suddenly exploded, and the saint child Tarot was backlashed, his body shook, and he spits out blood.
“No, this, how is this possible? How could he, how could he conflict?”
The Son of Tarot exclaimed incredulously.
Once the great baptism is sacrificed, unless one of the Arthurian class and the angel class, otherwise, will be baptized and become a servant of God.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Lin Feng.
The soul of the immortal, the heaven and the earth are destroyed, and the soul is immortal, how can he understand it?
“Great baptism, but so.”
Lin Feng glanced at Saint Son Tarot, stepped out, and the whole person turned into a flash of lightning and killed him.
“Holy Light Fist!”
The Son of Tarot deserves to be the leader of the younger generation in the West, and he quickly adjusted his status and launched a counterattack.
The two of them fought fiercely, from underground to mid-air, and then underground, and the entire central fighting platform was destroyed and a mess.
“Weak, you are too weak.”
“Holy Son of Dignified Angel Temple, just such a little trick?”
“If this goes on, you will definitely lose. What are some powerful methods and cards, hurry up, otherwise, you will have no chance.”
Uncharacteristically, Lin Feng was as strong as a tiger, pressing the saint son Tarot all the way, hitting him with torn clothes and blood on his face, very embarrassed.
Outside the court, countless people were dumbfounded, and they were all stunned. This guy was still out of breath just now, but now he is strong and powerful, which is really strange.
Could it be that they were all acting just now?
Many people have such a strange feeling in their hearts.
“Damn bastard, you irritated me completely.”
Tarot the Son of the Angel Temple trembled, using the forbidden power in his body.
Hum——
A terrible energy aura broke out, and the golden light on Tarot’s body rose up, dazzling, as if it was about to turn into a round of golden sun.
At the same time, he was full of violent winds, flying sand and rocks, a horrible aura fluctuating, centered on him, swept all around.
In an instant, everyone present felt palpitations, and felt like the end is coming.
“This, this is God-level energy?”
On the spectator stage, there was a great master who was shocked and exclaimed.
“How could there be god-level energy hidden in his body?”
In the Eastern camp, everyone’s expressions changed drastically.
God-level venerables are the legendary existence, the representative of invincibility, who is the enemy?
“Brother Mufeng, be careful.”
Wang Xiaoyu shouted.
“Brother Mu Feng, don’t stand stupidly, run away.”
Wang Xiaocong was anxious.
In the Western camp, people feel this stalwart energy, they are extremely excited and very excited.
“The supernatural power of the angel god? Haha, I didn’t expect this little guy to be favored by the angel god. In the future, he will surely become a leading figure in the West, and he can even stand at the pinnacle of martial arts, and it is hard to be defeated.” Director Charl Chuckled, very calm.
He looked towards Qiuji and said, “Seeking one’s own director, what do you think now?”
“Humph.” Qiuji hummed coldly, and couldn’t help worrying.
Although Lin Feng has a combat power comparable to that of a god-level venerable, the Son of Tarot bears the inheriting power of an angel god.
The angel god is the most terrifying divine residence in the western temple. With the blessing of divine power, he is not sure whether Lin Feng can resist it.
He said to Director Char: “This time, we surrender!”
Director Char laughed and said: “Haha. The players on the stage don’t admit defeat, you don’t count.”
“you–”
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Center fighting platform.
Tarot was suspended in mid-air, golden light added to his body, and an angel phantom appeared behind him, his aura was extremely strong, and between his hands and feet, he seemed to be able to tear everything apart.
He slowly raised his hand, condensing a spear, an angel spear, in his hand.
This is the spear of the angel condensed by the angel’s divine power, with the power to destroy the world.
“Oriental heresy, destroy it.”
Saint Son Tarot looked down on Lin Feng and threw the angel’s spear.
Hum——
The air exploded and the space was torn apart.
The angel’s spear turned into a golden light, tearing everything apart, and blasted away at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng looked at everything calmly, suddenly grinned, and said: “Just a fake god who deceives the world, watch me blow with a punch.”
He moved and punched out.
This fist was still ordinary and unremarkable, but it was a fusion of ancient Xuan Tian Gong, ancient Ba Duan Jin, White Tiger Cracking Sky Strike, Zhen Yuan Jian Zhi, etc., and it blasted out.
boom!
There was a loud noise and a big explosion occurred here.
The golden light exploded and enveloped the entire fighting platform, the ground cracked, there were countless cracks, the rocks were flying, the dust was full, and the scene was terrifying.
A terrible shock wave, centered on the battle platform, spread to the surroundings, and everything passed along the way was shattered.
People were panicked and all retreated violently, but many people were still affected and suffered heavy losses.
Everyone was horrified and couldn’t help but look towards the center of the battle.
“Who wins and who loses?”
In a moment, the golden light disappeared, and the smoke dissipated.
People saw a man standing on the dilapidated fighting platform with ragged clothes and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, looking very embarrassed and weak in breath.
But it has dark skin and dark hair.
That’s right, it was Lin Feng.
For a moment, everyone lost their voices, and the whole world seemed to be silent.
Everyone knows what this means.
Lin Feng blocked this terrifying blow!
People looked around, but they couldn’t see the Son of Tarot, the Temple of Angels.
What about others?
“Eastern Monkey, what happened to you, the Son of My Angel Temple?”
An old woman in the Western Angel Temple shouted.
“Old witch, you value me too much. That’s the angelic power, what can I do?”
Lin Feng pretended to be frightened, and then looked at the old woman: “Mad, you Western Temple, do you want a little bit of Bilian, which actually used divine power? It’s a pity that the boy’s bones are too weak to withstand the divine power. It’s cracked, and there isn’t even a bit of bone scum left. It can be considered a causal cycle, and retribution is unhappy.”
“What, you say, Saint Son Tarot–” the old woman of the Angel Temple exclaimed.
“It’s counterproductive to pull out the seedlings to help, and it’s not enough to complain.”
Lin Feng looked at the referee and said, “If the opponent is gone, can I declare the victory or defeat?”
Won?
We really won?
He, he really accomplished an unprecedented feat, one person overturned all the Western players?
Oh my goodness, this is incredible.
The audience was silent for three seconds, then boiled and fryed the pan thoroughly.
In the eastern camp, there was a burst of cheers like a tsunami.
In the western camp, everyone is the same as the dead father, with extremely ugly expressions.
“hateful!”
Director Char rose up with an annoyance, turned and left.
On the center fighting platform, Lin Feng looked at the Eastern camp, grinned, and said, “Fortunately, not insulting my life.”
After speaking, he softened and fainted.
“Quickly, bring Mufeng to heal your wounds.”
I begged myself to rush down, and disappeared after holding Lin Feng.
Hilton hotel.
“Old begging, you have body odor, which is deadly, let go of me quickly.” Lin Feng opened his eyes and said in disgust.
The so-called injuries and coma are all pretended to be played for Westerners.
“Fuck, you kid is here–can’t let it go, there are still eyes staring at it in the dark.” Seeking self-consciousness, this kid is pretending.
Lin Feng was speechless, “I’m going, can I run faster, I really can’t bear it.”
“You hold on for a few more minutes, and you will be in the room soon.” Begged himself.
“A few minutes? I’m giao, I was not beaten to death, and I was smoked to death by you.”
Finally, arrived at the presidential suite of Qiuji.
As soon as he walked in, Lin Feng broke free and rushed into the bathroom.
I was very depressed, and I sniffed myself: “Do I have body odor?”
Soon, Lin Feng took a bath, walked out with a bath towel, sat down, poured a glass of red wine, smiled and asked for himself:
“Old Qiu, how is the acting?”
“Haha, happy, happy. How many years, it’s been a long time not so happy.”
I am in a good mood, and smiled: “You haven’t seen it, the old bastard Char, his nose is crooked.”
“Haha, it won’t take long for you to challenge the feat of the entire West alone. No, this is a miracle, an impossible miracle, and a battle to conjure the gods.”
“The name of Mufeng will spread throughout the world.”
Lin Feng waved his hand, “I don’t care about these false names at all. If the country rewards me, it’s better to be something practical—”
“You kid.” Begging to shook his head and smiled bitterly.
With that, he got up, saluted very solemnly, and said, “Lin Feng, I thank you on behalf of the country.”
Lin Feng got up and avoided, and said in a deep voice:
“If you want to thank you, thank those unsung heroes who sacrificed for the country.”
At the moment, Lin Feng told himself about Jade’s death and the big Western conspiracy.
“They are the real heroes. The country will never forget them, and the people will never forget them.”
Qiu Ji looked sad, and said: “Don’t worry, I will definitely bring the words, and the yellow bird thing, I will report to the number two immediately, and find him as soon as possible.”
“Ok.”
Lin Feng nodded, flipped his palm, and took out a black alloy reagent tube containing a red unknown liquid.
“This thing fell from Tarot. I don’t know what it is, but I have a feeling that it should be related to the Western conspiracy.”
Qiu nodded and said: “I immediately send someone to send the reagents back to my country, so that relevant experts can study them immediately.”
The outside is boiling and fry the pan thoroughly.
The World Martial Arts Conference, a challenge that no one has ever completed since its establishment, is finally broken today.
Thirty-one consecutive victories.
Dongfang Mufeng swept all the players in the super-class ranks alone, including the four temple sons, one of whom was the leader of the young generation in the West, known as the golden son, was also beaten.
Such a record can be said to be against the sky.
World War I Conferred God!
For a time, the name of Mufeng resounded throughout the world.
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