1252: C1252 Fake Mountain's Owner?

C1252 Fake Mountain's Owner?

"I can't believe you're growing so fast." Fake Cheng Shan clenched his fists tightly. His fists were trembling slightly, and he felt even more numb. This was the terrifying part of Lin Feng's attack. It was simply unacceptable, but in order to give Lin Feng pressure and stimulate him, he continued to mock him with a poker face.

This was the shameless thing that a shameless person would do. Even if he was not as strong as you, he would still make you angry and irritable. Thus, he would not even need to do anything because he would have a psychological barrier, which would allow the other party to achieve his goal. This kind of despicable behavior, the behavior of a rat, was trash in Lin Feng's eyes.

But Fake Cheng Shan had underestimated Lin Feng. Lin Feng's state of mind was at the peak, so how could he give Fake Cheng Shan a chance? The irony of this was like hitting cotton. He didn't feel uncomfortable, but it made Fake Cheng Shan uncomfortable.

"So much nonsense." Lin Feng coldly said before he attacked again. He clenched his fists tightly. This tyrannical energy was like the energy of the annihilation of heaven and earth. It was much stronger than the might of heaven. Under the two punches, the earth shattered and the trees exploded. Lin Feng's handshake was like holding the entire world, and he was the judge of life and death.

Fake Cheng Shan frowned, but he was getting more and more angry and impatient in his heart. He thought that he would be able to defeat Lin Feng easily, and then he would wait for an opportunity to humiliate Lin Feng. Then he would have achieved his goal, but Lin Feng was too difficult to deal with.

Taking a deep breath, Fake Cheng Shan knew very well that if he continued to hide at this moment, he might really have to face the King of Hell. So he roared like a crazy lion, roaring around the forest, which was extremely terrifying.

Lin Feng did not hesitate to use the Three Thousand Great Dao. There were many moves mixed together, and it was impossible to tell north, south, east, and west. The attacks filled the sky, dazzling everyone who saw them. It was as if there was an explosion. Although it was colorful, the energy was even more terrifying than the attacks of the giants before.

Fake Cheng Shan's expression was extremely cautious, and there was a trace of retreat in the depths of his eyes. If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have appeared here. But now, not only would he not be able to leave, but he would also have to fight. If he lost the match, all his previous efforts would have been for naught.

'No, I can't let all my previous efforts go to waste.' Thinking of this, Fake Cheng Shan bit his lip and used his Arts of God Tao without hesitation. Otherwise, he would be defeated sooner or later.

"Taootie Feast!"

Roar!

Before the roar had even faded, a blood-red Taotie shadow that was hundreds of meters long was hundreds of times more terrifying than a fierce tiger. Without any hesitation, it bit down at Lin Feng. Looking at its sharp blood-red teeth that were dozens of meters long, it made one's entire body tremble.

Lin Feng frowned. This was the first time he felt that dealing with the Spirit-Grade Divine Ancestor was so difficult, just like how he had fought against the Six-Colored Phoenix. At that time, he had relied on the Sword of War God to obtain a miserable victory, but this time, he couldn't. The other party had used the Arts of God Tao, so he had to use the Arts of God Tao as well. Otherwise, he would fall into a disadvantageous situation.

"In that case, you should also have a taste of my Arts of God Dao!"

"The first wave of the Divine Dao, monstrous waves!"

There was no ferocious roar, only a calm sneer. The smell of blood assaulted their faces, but what followed was the indescribably terrifying Supreme Qi of Strong Wind. The ocean blue waves gathered the air in the endless night sky, and together they rumbled on the shadow of the Taotie.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the heaven and earth trembled. The entire land of the Splendid Mountains and And Rivers could feel such a terrifying trembling. Whether it was the Ancestral Ant Clan or the Dragon Ant Clan, many people had already walked out.

Inside the White Ant Clan.

"Old Bai, do you still need to think about it? Xiu Luo is not an ordinary person. It is not wrong to follow him." The patriarch of the Dragon Ant Clan had spent so much effort to persuade the patriarch of the White Ant Clan, and now it had reached the most critical moment.

"Hey, you, you're too stubborn. Xiu Luo has a nose for you, but how can I know what kind of person he is?" The patriarch of the White Ant Clan was still a distance away. He still couldn't accept the Dragon Ant Clan's patriarch's suggestion. Moreover, the White Ant Clan was not the Dragon Ant Clan. There was a chance to squander. In the entire White Ant Clan, there were only three Divine Ancestor Experts. How could they dare to squander them?

"You..." The old man was so angry that his liver ached and he could not speak.

Suddenly...

With a loud bang, the entire White Ant Clan was almost flipped to the ground. The two clan leaders almost fell to the ground. After that, the two of them looked towards the east at almost the same time. That was... the encampment of the Black Ant Clan.

"This is Xiu Luo's energy." The Dragon Ant Clan wore a long beard and said with a lazy smile.

Hearing this, the White Ant Clan's patriarch's expression changed drastically. He asked in disbelief, "How is this possible?"

"Whether you believe it or not, I will give you the chance. If you don't cherish it, don't blame me for not warning you." The old man sighed and prepared to leave. However, just as he took two steps forward, he heard the leader of the White Ant Clan behind him shout, "All right, I, I agree."

...

In the main hall of the Tiger Ant Clan, the Eighth Girl stood in front of her grandfather with a somewhat reserved expression. Her grandfather was the Patriarch of the Tiger Ant Clan, and he was also at the realm of Holy-Grade Divine Ancestor, but she still needed to maintain a respectful heart.

"Grandpa, have you made up your mind?" the girl asked her grandfather nervously.

The old man in front of them was dressed in a brown robe, and he was at least two meters tall. He had a strong back and a bear-like waist, and he didn't look like an Ant Clan, but it was true. The Tiger Ant Clan was more valiant when they spoke. Otherwise, the eight girls wouldn't look so strong like a man.

"I, I have to think about it."

Boom! Boom!

"What's that sound?"

Before the old man finished speaking, a terrifying trembling sound came from beneath his feet. The eight girls quickly looked towards the east, where the nest of the Black Ant Clan was.

"This is Xiu Luo's energy. I can feel it. He is fighting with someone."

"You, are you sure? Granddaughter?"

"I'm sure."

"Alright, Grandfather agrees. Support Xiu Luo. This is the Tiger Ant Pill. Give it to that brat, Xiu Luo."

...

The sound of breathing did not disappear for a long time. Both Lin Feng and Fake Cheng Shan had their hearts pierced by this indescribably powerful energy. If they were a little later, both of them would have died from serious injuries, and no one would have a chance to live.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and forcefully opened up a path. After the ball of light dissipated, he threw a punch at Fake Cheng Shan's chest. Fake Cheng Shan's expression changed drastically, and he became abnormally ferocious: "Despicable, how dare you launch a sneak attack."

"Well, you're setting me up. It's nothing compared to you."

"You're courting death!" Fake Cheng Shan roared like a tiger that had been confined for millions of years. When he came out, he wanted to find food. This kind of killing aura was extremely strong, but Lin Feng was not moved at all. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile. He suddenly retracted his fist, but then kicked out.

Fake Cheng Shan took a heavy kick, and his body couldn't help but retreat. His face turned pale.

"You're pissing me off!" The sound of Fake Cheng Shan grinding his teeth was terrifying. At this moment, both Qing Huangtian and the Old Black Ant King were shocked by the battle in front of them. They knew that they would not have such a wonderful battle.

It was a battle of life and death, a battle of blood.

After Fake Cheng Shan let out an explosive roar, his palm was like that of a devil. Somehow, it appeared behind Lin Feng, and with a palm strike, Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was extremely pale, but Lin Feng's reaction was also very fast. Without waiting for Fake Cheng Shan to retreat, he directly kicked out with his right foot. This kick landed on Fake Cheng Shan's Adam's apple. Under the whirlwind kick, Fake Cheng Shan's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He immediately fell to the ground to avoid his throat being locked.

However, this scene caused the corner of Lin Feng's mouth to curl up into a cold smile. This was the scene he wanted to see and the result he wanted to see as well.

"Hehe, you will die!"

"Second wave of the Divine Dao, Raging Flames Burning Heaven."

A cold shout and a ball of hot energy appeared almost at the same time. Fake Cheng Shan's eyes were filled with golden-red flames as he charged toward Cheng Shan. Cheng Shan fell to the ground and had no chance to dodge.

In the nick of time, Fake Cheng Shan took out something that looked like a crystal from his pocket and threw it on the ground, shouting, "Master, save me!"

"Trash!"

The cold voice was like a million years of ice, fiercely piercing into Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng was almost frostbite. Looking at the huge monster's fake figure, he felt bitterness and despair for the first time.

"Master, kill him!" Fake Cheng Shan roared at the top of his lungs. His face was filled with ferocious excitement, as if he was about to see the scene of Lin Feng being torn apart by his master. He was very happy.

"Old thing, how dare you!" Lin Feng suddenly roared, and his aura became even more terrifying than an iceberg. At this moment, everything within a thousand mile radius was frozen, and in front of him was a vast white world, a world of glaciers.

The fake giant eagle seemed to have noticed something as it wrapped itself around Fake Cheng Shan and left the place. But when it left, Fake Cheng Shan's black face cloth was blown up by the wind. Lin Feng stared at him, and then he saw a face filled with disbelief.

"It's him?" Lin Feng was a little shocked, but most of it was bitter. He had never thought that his opponent would be Fake Cheng Shan, an opponent that he had almost forgotten.

It was hard not to be on guard. It was hard to imagine that the enemy, whom you had never realized, was the worst, and it was hard to be remembered.

Icy Spirit glanced coldly at the fake giant eagle that had left, but her eyes were filled with deep fear. If she wasn't in the Painting of Splendid Mountains and And Rivers right now, but outside, she might have been injured, because that person's strength was far stronger than her own.0

"Lin Feng, that fake figure might be even more terrifying than the Earth Ancestor!"

"Impossible?"

"Really."

"How is this possible?"

Lin Feng was shocked to the extreme. Fake Cheng Shan actually had a background that was even more terrifying than the Earth Ancestor?

They all had trump cards! Lin Feng thought to himself.

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