Shocked: After time travel, I actually became the king of the magic time

Outside the palace of the Holy Lord, the knights in black and white exuded monstrous malice.

The Holy Lord, the head of the eight great demons, also possessed great malice, but at this time, the maliciousness emanating from the Holy Lord flowed out from the black shadows emerging from the Holy Lord's feet, and continuously gathered towards Lin Feng's feet.

The Holy Lord, who was oppressed by the powerful momentum, kept retreating, and the Holy Lord felt the long-lost breath of hell in Lin Feng.

"Then, come to my perfect conclusion."

Lin Feng's red eyes burst into a strange red light, and black shadows continued to emerge from his body, mixed with red malice, bringing extremely powerful power.

"Don't try to scare me."

The Holy Master looked at Lin Feng viciously, and his claws kept hitting Lin Feng. The Holy Master's fist, which possessed the power of the bull talisman, was extremely powerful, and even the air made a burst of explosion.

However, when this powerful fist smashed into the black shadow surrounding Lin Feng, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire.

The Holy Master's full attack seemed to hit a ball of cotton, and his strength was exhausted quickly, but he couldn't touch Lin Feng in the black shadow.

"Follow the will of the king when I meet the devil."

As Lin Feng's words fell, the infinite malice in him seemed to be consciously extending outward, as if he was cheering.

In just a short while, huge malice enveloped the entire Holy Master's palace.

"Boom."

Lin Feng's body seemed like a fish in water within the envelope of these malice, and he arrived in front of the Holy Master in an instant, and the fist mixed with black and red maliciousness directly smashed the huge body of the Holy Master away.

"Bravo."

Xiaoyu ran to Jackie Chan's side and looked at Lin Feng who kept throwing the Holy Master back and forth in shock and said, the powerful Holy Master in Lin Feng's hands was ravaged and suppressed unilaterally like a toy.

You must know that the Holy Master at this moment has the complete power of the twelve spells and the power of the fire demon, which can be said to be the peak moment.

But the holy master at his peak couldn't even resist in Lin Feng's hands.

"boom."

Lin Feng also stopped attacking as the Holy Lord's body was thrown into the air again.

The Holy Master got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Lin Feng with some horror. In the opponent's hands, he could only passively bear the attack without a chance to resist.

But even though he was not Lin Feng's opponent, the Holy Master did not panic. After all, he possessed the power of twelve spells. He couldn't beat Lin Feng, but Lin Feng couldn't hurt him either.

Although the holy master looked blood-stained, his wounds had already healed.

"Hahaha, I admit that you are very strong, but you can't do anything to me. The dog charm can protect me from death, and the horse charm can heal my wounds. I have long been invincible."

"Then just take out the spell in your body."

Lin Feng opened his mouth and said that although he had beaten the Holy Lord violently, his aura did not diminish at all.

"The power of the Twelve Talismans has been integrated with me, and it is impossible for you to take it out without powerful Qi magic. Don't bother, hahaha."

The Holy Master smiled wildly, as long as the spell is still on, he will not die.

Lin Feng ignored the qi magic that the Lord said, if he relied on the power of the magic, he could erase the Lord and all the spells together.

However, Lin Feng was still somewhat interested in spells, so he planned to use another method to strip the power of spells from the holy body.

Lin Feng continued to fight, ruthlessly suppressing the Holy Lord. Although the horse charm could heal the Holy Lord's injury instantly, the Holy Lord could not be immune to the instant pain of being hit.

"Don't waste your energy, you can't kill me."

Although he was beaten miserably, the Holy Master still spoke strong words, and his tone did not mean to give in at all.

However, after Lin Feng continued to ravage the Holy Lord, his spirit was a little depressed. Lin Feng could not kill him, but the pain he had been inflicting on the Holy Lord continued to wear down the Holy Lord's consciousness.

In the end, the holy master also fell down, and Lin Feng's foot also stepped on the holy master's body. I have to say that the spell is still somewhat magical.

Although the Holy Master's consciousness has been beaten into a daze by Lin Feng, its body is still unharmed and full of strong vitality.

Looking at the fallen Holy Master Lin Feng also took out a blank dial from his hand, and pressed the dial roughly on the Holy Master's chest.

As the dial touched the Holy Lord, streams of golden energy continuously poured out from the Holy Lord and converged on the blank dial.

"The power of the 12-yuan spell will be accepted by me."

Lin Feng's hand firmly held down on the Lord, not letting him move a bit.

And the drowsy consciousness of the Holy Master became sober again when he felt the loss of the power of the spell in his body, his huge body twisted constantly, trying to get out of contact with the dial.

The huge malice on Lin Feng's body directly clinged to the body of the Holy Lord, and the overwhelming Holy Lord could not resist.

As the power of the spell in the holy body was slowly sucked out by the dial in Lin Feng's hand, the original blank position on the dial slowly condensed into lines.

These lines divided the entire dial into 12-yuan areas, and a head of a zodiac sign appeared in each area. At this point, the power of the twelve spells in the holy body was absorbed into the dial in Lin Feng's hand.

"Impossible, what kind of magic is this, it can forcibly suck out my power."

The black shadow enveloping the body of the Holy Master slowly faded away, leaving the Holy Master with a face full of disbelief.

However, the remaining fire demon ability in his body had to convince him that Lin Feng had indeed deprived him of his spell power.

"So now, do you still think I can't kill you? Holy Lord."

Lin Feng played with the dial with the power of twelve spells in his hand, and asked in a slightly joking tone.

"Please don't kill me, I can be your servant and make you the master of the world."

Now that the Holy Lord is no longer as arrogant as before, he began to beg for mercy. Without the protection of the power of the spell, Lin Feng could definitely kill him.

"Boom."

A punch smashed the body of the Holy Lord into the palace behind, and Lin Feng's voice followed.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. When I find the history books of the years and change your history, you can continue to return to your hell, and then you will be able to live in hell forever."

The black shadow on his body faded slowly, Lin Feng released Ya Keyi's transformation state, and walked towards the distance with Xiaoyu and Jackie Chan.

Originally, he only needed to take Xiaoyu with him, but Xiaoyu insisted on taking the brainwashed Jackie Chan with him, for fear that the Lord would find Jackie Chan to vent his anger later.

Lin Feng naturally has no objection to this, anyway, Jackie Chan doesn't need him to take care of him, so it's okay to bring it with him.

Lin Feng has already done what he has to do, and now he just needs to wait outside the palace where the history books of the years are buried.

And the holy master also revealed crazy hatred in his scarlet eyes when he saw Lin Feng and others leave.

"It's idiotic to want to keep me locked in that dark hell. You will soon see the power of demons."