I Am a Taoist Person of Time, Transforming Pangu and Stepping on the Way of Heaven, Suppressing the

Lin Feng smiled slightly.

Entrusted by others?

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at each other, who was entrusted by them, they all knew very well that they were transformed by the blood essence of the Great God Pangu, and there were billions of drops of blood essence in the huge blood pool behind them. They are very clear about their people, and the twelve of them are the best among the ancestral witches.

Is it...

Hou Tu frowned, "But my father!"

Lin Feng looked at Houtu with a smile, and didn't speak. There are some things that can't be said, can't be said.

The way of heaven has not yet formed, and many words will attract the heavens.

Although Lin Feng is not afraid, but he still wants to walk in this world in the future, so he naturally doesn't want to cause too much trouble for this clone.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at Lin Feng expectantly, but something was wrong when they looked at them.

Because Lin Feng made them feel too weak.

This kind of weakness has reached the point where it can be crushed to death.

Even if they haven't awakened their natal supernatural powers, they can clearly feel that even with the power of their physical bodies, as long as they think about it, they can instantly make Lin Feng irreparable. This is a very weird idea. Once it pops up, It is irresistible.

Especially Qiangliang, a militant, is eager to try.

However, from the beginning to the end, Lin Feng acted as if he didn't know that danger was coming, which made the Twelve Ancestral Witches suspect that Lin Feng was a liar.

Di Jiang asked, "Fellow Daoist, what level is it now?"

"Is strength important?"

Lin Feng asked back.

"Endless prehistoric times, the strong prey on the weak, do you think it's important?"

Di Jiang glanced at Qiangliang sideways, feeling the strong intentions of his elder brother, and suddenly turned into a terrifying human body and tiger face, and his fierce posture was restrained. After all, this is Pangu's blood pool, it is impossible for him to be so unscrupulous.

But even so, it was nearly ten meters tall, and endless sharp claws emerged from the terrifying right hand, grabbing at Lin Feng's head.

Be careful……

Hou Tu yelled in his heart, wanting Lin Feng to avoid him, but Lin Feng stood there, but slowly raised one hand, and in front of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he pinched the attacker with two fingers inconceivably. The sharp claws that came, flicked lightly.

bang...

After a loud bang.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches stared at Qiangliang who was thrown on the ground and screamed in horror, and all of them opened their mouths wide open, especially Houtu, who looked at Lin Feng who still looked extremely weak in disbelief, but after looking at Qiang Liang, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up at all, was stunned.

Chapter 19 Teach Zuwu a lesson, meet Zulong

Qiangliang was lying on the ground, unable to move, his whole skeleton seemed to be loose, he didn't dare to breathe, fearing that he would die if he breathed too much.

This guy is too scary, just two fingers.

But why did Lin Feng look so weak and vulnerable, even a single finger was enough to crush him to death.

No, it's an illusion, it's all an illusion.

If anyone really regards him as a weak chicken, then this person is definitely a top mentally handicapped person.

Who the hell is he...

How strong Qiangliang is, in fact, the Twelve Ancestral Witches know better than anyone else, but the current situation is more or less embarrassing. It’s not a big deal, and he was almost thrown to death. To be honest, this made the Twelve Ancestors Wu felt very humiliated.

But for a while, no one dared to run to Lin Feng and clamor again, to get back the lost place.

That is ignorance, it is stupidity.

In fact, how did they know that the current Lin Feng is using the Pangu's Dao of Power that he had comprehended before. It's as simple as killing a group of ants.

"Today, I will teach you a lesson."

Lin Feng looked at the twelve ancestor witches, including Houtu Xuanming, indifferently.

"In the prehistoric world, what you look at is your roots. My roots are too big, you don't deserve to know, and besides..."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng smiled evilly, "In the prehistoric land, don't underestimate any existence, maybe he can destroy you with a single finger. There are at least more than 300 people in the prehistoric land today." A Chaos Demon God, existed in the same period as Pan Gu, understand?"

Lin Feng's words were like the thunder of the Great Dao, and the Twelve Ancestor Wu Lei looked at Lin Feng in astonishment. For a moment, they didn't know how to express their feelings at this time.

Shocked, shrouded in inexplicable fear.

"Now, you can practice with peace of mind. In the future, someone will preach to you, and it is not convenient for me to say more about it."

Lin Feng was like an expert outside the world, every word, every sentence was carefully recorded by Houtu and others.

"Thank you fellow daoist..."

Di Jiang and others all bowed their hands at Lin Feng, not daring to underestimate him anymore.

This is not a liar, this is clearly the end.

so horrible.

Lin Feng's tricks were just a little bit, and they were convinced. They all said that they can see the leopard in the tube, and they can see the whole picture at a glance. It's just the skill that Lin Feng just showed. How many people in the prehistoric world can do it?

"I just said that I am a passer-by, that is, a passer-by, and I may come to the Wu clan often in the future, right, sister Houtu!"

Lin Feng squinted at the back soil, her heart trembled, her face turned slightly red, and she didn't dare to look at Lin Feng.

This man was too mysterious, with an inexplicable cloud of mystery shrouded in him, she couldn't see through it either.

After all, even if the witch clan has a soul, the soul is damaged and cannot cultivate at all, and the most important thing for the ancestor witch is to condense the body and prove the way with strength.

But this Proving the Dao with strength is far from what Lin Feng understood. However, since Pan Gu Xuying had said before that there must be a strange person among the witch clan, then he will still be able to do so by then. will come.

What Lin Feng wanted was the Way of Power, not the Way of Heaven.

His first glimpse of the door has long been equal to the power of heaven, so there is no need to comprehend it. It seems that all he can do now is wait.

Of course, waiting is boring. If it is to bring some interesting things to Honghuang's history, Lin Feng is also very happy to do it.

"gone."

Lin Feng waved his hand, turned around and left. In just a split second, he disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the Twelve Ancestral Witch who left him, his throat seemed to be blocked by something for a moment. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say. Where are the Twelve Brothers and Sisters? You, stare.

In today's prehistoric land, in addition to endless beauty and various unborn magic weapons, there are more smoky beasts.

Lin Feng walked quietly on the prehistoric land, looking at the world, more or less realized in his heart.

While walking, Lin Feng met an old acquaintance leisurely in a bitter cold place.

The ancestor dragon who once took away the treasure of chaos-the Wushuang Dragon Ball.

However, even if his Chaos Treasure was not taken away by Lin Feng, it would be destroyed by Pangu. For example, Yuan Feng's Chaos Treasure—Phoenix Nirvana, and Zu Qilin's—Auspicious Golden Pill are all in Lin Feng's own hands.

However, Zulong didn't know that his Chaos Supreme Treasure Wushuang Dragon Ball was on Lin Feng's body.

The moment he saw Lin Feng, Zu Long, who was in command of the training, hurried up to greet him. After his nine claws pinched his body, Zu Long turned into a red-robed Taoist and came to Lin Feng.

"Friend Shichen, you, you are here too..."

Seeing Lin Feng, Zu Long was shocked and felt an inexplicable fear.

Although, in the chaos, Lin Feng rarely made a move.

But the person who can make Pangu remember his hatred will be simple?In particular, Lin Feng controlled the Dao of Time and Space. One person does not know how many laws of the Dao, each of which is so terrifying, and the sword of fate, every one of them makes Zulong tremble with fear.

"It's okay, just take a stroll, just come down and play."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, "Are you training soldiers?"

"Yes, in training."

Zulong has long had the idea of ​​occupying this world, and he is not weak. As long as he doesn't provoke those terrifying Chaos Demon Gods, then he can live in peace. There must be him in this wild land. a piece of heaven and earth.

In fact, in the eyes of many Chaos Demon Gods who have not attained enlightenment, as long as they sense the Dao of Heaven and make some achievements, the Dao of Heaven will reward them, and then they will become holy and immortal.

If there were no such lures and temptations, who of these guys would have nothing to do here and make preparations with great fanfare. Everything has a starting point.

As for what can really impress these Chaos Demon Gods, apart from immortality, nothing else really attracts their interest at all.

"Practice, I'll take a look."

Standing on the side, Lin Feng felt the pressure of the Zulong was really not small, but he still pointed at the group of dragons he bred and said excitedly to Lin Feng, "Here are all the dragons I bred recently, You help point out."

"I can't talk about pointers."

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes, he was looking among the dragons, he was looking for a mount.

Isn't it boring to walk alone all the time.

Zu Long scoffed, "Then what do you mean..."

"I want to find a mount."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he looked Zulong up and down.

Zulong, who was suddenly stared at by Lin Feng, had a feeling like a light on his back, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and hurriedly said, "I have many sons and grandsons of dragons, and each of them has great abilities. As long as fellow Daoist Shichen sees Come on, pick at will, really, what, you see..."

"Do you think they match?"

Lin Feng stared at Zulong and smiled slightly.

My mother-in-law is here...

When I was in love, I came to find him as a mount. This, this, what to do, ask online, who can give me an idea, this is terrible dear...

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Chapter 20 Yinglong, my son, you are so filial to your father

Lin Feng looked at Zulong who was so embarrassed that he could pick out a world map, and didn't intend to tease him anymore, he casually pointed at the countless dragons, "Go find someone named Yinglong."

Ying Long?

What the hell!