Immortal Emperor Returns

"How could it be, how could this be?"

Looking at the forest peak slowly coming out from the ancestral temple, He Gong Wang was completely dumbfounded, eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he was so impressed that he couldn't move.

Originally, he thought that it was Lin Feng who flew from the ancestral hall, but he never thought that he would be the ancestor of the Ito family.

From Kumamoto's end, he knew very well that the ancestors of the Ito family were powerful. It was an old monster who had lived for more than 300 years. Even now, it only exists in the form of a spirit, but it is still very powerful.

Especially within the range of the altar, there are no opponents below the extraordinary person, but on the contrary, Lin Feng knocked the other out ...

"Can it be said that this Lin Feng has stepped into a truly extraordinary!"

He Gambling murmured in horror, and the whole body began to tremble unceasingly at this time.

"Is the powerful Ito family not the opponent of this master Dongan Lin? If Master Lin is the ultimate winner, then who ... will no longer exist!"

The other people in He's family share the same fear, one by one, like He King of Gamblers, whispering in horror, and the body is shaking more violently.

He Yujie was silent, staring straight at Lin Feng, not knowing what he was thinking.

A rosy cheek filled with regrets.

The situation in front of me is too obvious. In the confrontation between the two sides, Lin Feng clearly has the upper hand, and the ancestors of the Ito family will be restricted by the altar. Even if Lin Feng can't treat the ancestors of the Ito family in the end, but no one wants to leave freely. Can block.

This choice of their family directly caused them to fall into the **** of utter danger.

"This Dong'an Master Lin is so powerful!"

The ninjas of the Ito family also walked out of the ancestral shrine. They stared at Lin Feng cautiously and planned to support them at any time.

Although they know that in the face of a strong man like Lin Feng, they are only going to die, but even if they die, they have to be resolute, even if they can only win for some ancestors.

"Master Ito, this Lin Feng, wouldn't he be a truly extraordinary person?"

The eyes fell on the owner of Ito, and the gambler asked in fear.

"Extraordinary? No, absolutely not." The owner of Ito shook his head.

"Huh ..." He bet Wang said, after a slight sigh of relief, he continued to ask, "What now?"

"Although rest assured, within the altar, the ancestors had a steady supply of belief power. As long as the supply of belief power is continuous, the ancestors are immortal.

"This Dongan Lin master must not treat me as an ancestor of the Ito family."

Ito's owner seemed calm, but his hands clenched on the snake had betrayed him.

"But, if this Master Lin escapes from the scope of the altar?" He asked the King of Gamblers, which was his biggest worry.

What about the scope of the altar, even if Lin Feng really can't treat the ancestors of Ito? As long as the other party left the altar, it was an invincible existence in their eyes.

Kill them, but just between hands.

"This ..." Lord Ito was silent.

However, judging from the current situation, as long as Lin Feng is willing, he can leave the influence of the altar at any time.

If Lin Feng really leaves the range of the altar, they really can't help Lin Feng.

At that time, Lin Feng came to the door with revenge. Their Ito family was in danger!

"It's over, Longmen Hejia, this time it's completely done!"

He Gambling King's powerless decadence, the owner of Ito is here, his last hope.

Now, this last glimmer of hope has been completely shattered.

"Soul cultivation, with the strength of the spirit, the range of activities can be larger and larger. Although the old man is not yet supernatural, there is not much left for this step. The current old man can already be around the altar. Kilometers. "

"Boy, it's just a little appetizer. Next, the old man will let you see and see, the old man's real strength."

Ito Takeu shouted, and his entire body burst directly.

Then, the bursting body turned into a dense black mist, and then the black mist was solidified little by little to reorganize the new body.

At this time, Ito Takeshi was no longer the original human form, but turned into an eight-headed, eight-tailed fierce snake with red eyes like blood. Among the eight heads, the sinister tusks were exposed outside the mouth. Like a demon who just crawled out of hell.

"The ancestors showed their true spirits, and he is finally about to show his strongest strength."

The owner of Ito suddenly shouted in excitement.

This is the second time he has seen the real spirit of his ancestors. The last time, it was hundreds of years ago, and it took so long that he even forgot that the strongest strength of the ancestors was in the state of real spirits. .

"Huh ... there is hope, there is hope!"

In the heart of He Gong Wang, he breathed out a little breath for a while, and in his eyes, the flame raged again, looking forward fiercely.

At this moment, everyone in He family, including He Yujie, also ignited the same expectations.

There was no turning back when they opened the bow. They could only rest all hope on the ancestors of the Ito family.

"Boy, do you think the previous confrontation, only you have hidden strength?"

"Joke, in the form of a real soul, is the strongest strength of the old man."

"Hundreds of years. It has been a hundred years. The old man has never shown his true soul. Master Donganlin of Huaxia can die in the old man's true soul. You are also proud."

Ito Takeshi, an eight-headed and eight-tailed fierce snake, shook his eight heads and eight tails with excitement, eight blood pots opened at the same time, and Yin Hong's snake letter was also detected at the same time.

It looks like a snake letter with the thickness of an adult's thumb. Hissing sound is made in the swing, and the whole appearance becomes more and more terrifying.

"Baqi serpent? I didn't expect you to repair the spirit, but you should use this ugly monster to condense your deity!"

"Among the nine gods and beasts in your island nation, the Hachi snake is definitely the ugliest one."

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, and he had to use a kind of native beast as his soul and soul to rebuild his soul.

The island's nine great beasts, the eight-tailed eight-tailed snake, are definitely the ugliest, none of them.

"stupid!"

"Go to death!"

Ito Takeshi went straight.

Lin Feng's arrogance again and again has completely enraged him:

"Boy, the old man swears that it will surely make your soul burn out bit by bit under the black flames, after you have tasted the most painful torture."

Ito Takeuchi's body with many heads and tails. Countless black gas is continuously ejected from the heads of eight snakes, and then compressed madly. Soon, this black gas is compressed into a black ball with a diameter of more than one meter. Burst out.

The power of the black ball is amazing, like a high-equivalent bomb, enough to blast a mountain.

"The power of the deity is indeed much stronger than in other forms."

"But how about this!"