Chapter 5 The Owner of the Old Cow?
"The strength of Dacheng Shengwang? Stand up and answer."
Lin Feng glanced at the old man, saw that the aura of Dacheng Shengwang was flowing on his body, so he shouted in a deep voice.
Hearing this, the old man quickly stood up and leaned beside Lin Feng, his face was full of panic. He didn't dare to think that he could see a strong man at the level of the Supreme Saint King in Shenling Village.
In the former Shenshen Village, Zhou Lao was the most powerful man, and the strength of the Dacheng Sage King was already the strongest, so he dared to be arrogant and allowed his grandson to be arrogant.
Staring at the village, Lin Feng always felt something familiar. Looking at the mountain top in the distance, there was a thick white fog floating above the thousand-meter high mountain, making it difficult to see the whole picture of the mountain top.
"What's your name?" Lin Feng looked at the old man and asked in a deep voice.
"My name is Mr. Zhou, the village head of this village." The old man replied honestly, with a respectful smile on his face. He would not dare to provoke the Supreme Holy King, although the Supreme Holy King is not on this divine land. strong.
Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully, and then glanced at Zhou Bin who was at the side. At this time, Zhou Bin had already been frightened out of his wits. Who would have thought that he would offend a supreme holy king, and he would become the Martial Emperor , people can destroy themselves with one hand?
"At first I wanted to kill you, but since Mr. Zhou is the head of this village, I will save your life. If you dare to insult my woman in the future, I will kill you!!"
Lin Feng yelled angrily, and a horrific murderous power surged out, which made Zhou Lao tremble, let alone Zhou Bin, who only felt the back of his back, his pants were wet, and he urinated , was frightened by Lin Feng.
Lin Feng sniffed the smell of embarrassment in the air, and couldn't help raising his brows slightly, while Mengqing and Tang Youyou smiled and turned their heads away.
Old Zhou's face turned red, and he really wanted to kick his grandson away, it was really embarrassing.
"Haven't asked senior what's his name?" Elder Zhou smiled obsequiously, walked up to Lin Feng with fists in his hands, and asked tentatively.
Lin Feng glanced at the latter, making Elder Zhou turn pale, and waved his hands again and again: "Don't ask, senior's name is naturally not something that juniors can know at will."
Elder Zhou called Lin Feng his senior, because Lin Feng is the supreme saint king, he can change his face and age at will, but as a great saint king, he can't achieve this, so he always thought that Lin Feng changed his face.
If Mr. Zhou knew that Lin Feng had only practiced martial arts for less than a hundred years, he wouldn't know what his expression would be.
"My name is Mu Feng, you can call me Mu Feng." Lin Feng pondered for a moment, then glanced at Mr. Zhou.
Elder Zhou nodded respectfully, and said with a smile: "Senior Mufeng, please invite the senior to go to the residence of the junior. The junior will definitely pay the senior a few times the drink. It is an apology for the ignorant grandson."
As Zhou Lao said, he made a gesture of invitation, which made Lin Feng unable to refuse.
Lin Feng walked in front with Mengqing and Tang Youyou. Elder Zhou pulled Zhou Bin, his grandson, gave the latter a hard look, and then followed Lin Feng straight to the depths of the village.
In a blink of an eye, the four of them came to the depths of the village of gods, that is, under the mountain top, where there was a rather secluded mansion, very magnificent, and this was the residence of Elder Zhou.
"Hehe, I'll enjoy it quite a bit." Lin Feng smiled coldly, and glanced at Mr. Zhou, who smiled embarrassingly and walked in first.
Lin Feng took a step forward, and suddenly frowned, a dangerous and mysterious aura came out, making Lin Feng stop.
Seeing Lin Feng not leaving in surprise, Elder Zhou asked suspiciously, "Senior, why didn't you leave?"
"Say, what kind of formation did you arrange here?" Lin Feng looked at Old Zhou with a gloomy face and shouted angrily.
Hearing this, Elder Zhou's eyes suddenly changed, and then he dragged his grandson into the palace with a hideous expression.
"Haha, Mu Feng, today is your death day. No one can make me kneel down in Shenshen Village. You must die today!!"
Zhou Lao looked ferociously, clenched his fists, and raised his arms to the sky, a glare pierced the sky and the mountain top.
At this moment, the entire mountain top shook, violently trembling as if the sky was falling apart, and in an instant, the entire mountain top was surrounded by a kind of silver light, surrounding the entire mountain top.
"Slaying Dao Dao, the Dao Dao of the Grand Master level of Dao Dao" Lin Feng observed the surrounding silver light with solemn eyes, and gradually these lights turned into a barrier, flashing the aura of killing.
Only a figure at the level of a grand master of formation can arrange such a powerful formation, but if he wants to use it against himself, it will inevitably be a bit childish.
"Using formations to form formations" Lin Feng gave a low shout, and several demon avatars flickered all over his body immediately, enveloping all directions, and the black demonic energy flowed in the entire silver killing formation.
"Break!!" Lin Feng yelled angrily, holding the sky with both hands, the troll clones from all directions suddenly grew bigger, and the demonic energy became stronger and stronger. The last eight clones attacked one side, and the terrifying energy dimmed the light of the silver killing formation instantly. Come down, but it seems that there is a slight difference, and the formation path is still not broken.
Lin Feng frowned slightly, and then the Tianji Sword was summoned, a white light flashed, a giant sword on top of the eight demon clones broke through the huge silver screen, and the silver light screen disappeared instantly.
Kill the big formation, break it! !
Seeing this, Elder Zhou's face turned pale. He couldn't imagine that Lin Feng would turn into a formation, and he was also a figure at the level of a master of formations, so his expression changed drastically.
Lin Feng stared coldly at Elder Zhou, and said lightly: "Surrender yourself, I won't make a move."
"I...I..." Zhou Lao's face was pale, and he was extremely afraid.
"Grandpa, don't we have another chance to summon our ancestors? Let's summon them."
Zhou Bin whispered to Elder Zhou with a panicked face. Hearing this, Elder Zhou's face suddenly became happy, he clapped his palms, and laughed wildly: "Haha, Mufeng, you are doomed today. I summon the ancestors, you must Scatter the soul"
Elder Zhou laughed wildly, and then he flicked his robe, and he crushed a jade talisman fiercely. With a loud bang, the jade talisman instantly turned into a formation, and then the formation shone with silver light.
Gradually, a huge star disk appeared on the top of the mountain. Sitting cross-legged on the top of the star disk was a middle-aged man with a height of 100 meters. The man was wearing a silver robe, gorgeous and extraordinary, with long hair hanging down his shoulders. scholarly atmosphere.
But it was this very ordinary breath that made Lin Feng's heart a little uncontrollable. This kind of breath was very familiar, even the familiar ones could not be more familiar.
Lin Feng subconsciously touched his own martial arts world, and then a black figure flew out. It was a cow body transformed into an old man in a long robe. The appearance of the old man made Lin Feng's mind even firmer.
"Senior Niu, you also found out?" Lin Feng looked at the old Niu in front of him solemnly, and asked in a deep voice.
The old cow nodded heavily, and then looked towards the top of the mountain. The figure that appeared, the old cow's eyes suddenly shed tears of excitement, with excitement, disbelief, and doubt.
Lin Feng's eyes were gloomy, looking at this figure that was 100 meters tall, this man with a very strong scholarly atmosphere, his strength was unpredictable, and Lin Feng, who was the supreme holy king, couldn't see through the opponent's strength.
"Master, is that you?"
Lao Niu finally couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, walked forward, clasped his hands tightly, and asked excitedly.
The middle-aged man on the top of the mountain slowly opened his eyes, the star plate he was sitting on gradually disappeared, and the man's figure shrunk down to the size of a human being and landed on the ground.
"Xiao Niu, you finally found this place, I am very pleased"