Chapter 1547 In 80 Years, the Ancestor Is About to Escape!
There was no trace of a smile on the face of the ancestor Tianmo. He stared at Lin Feng with a gloomy face, and after a long time, he sneered and said: "Hey, what a boy, I can see that the ancestor is injured. It is true that the ancestor is injured, but so what? The two of you work together, can you Destroy the ancestor's avatar of more than a dozen layers, or dozens of layers? Even if it is a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand layers? Even if it is a hundred years, it is only a few hundred million layers of the avatar. Yes For the ancestors, it is simply scratching an itch, a drop in the bucket! But can you trap the ancestors for a hundred years?"
The ancestor Tianmo's eyes were full of murderous intent, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
Indeed, even if he could destroy the real body of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch 10,000 layers every day, so what? To the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon, it is simply a drop in the bucket. What's more, now that Lin Feng and Ji Yuan Zhizun have joined forces, it is impossible to destroy ten thousand layers of Heavenly Demon's real body in one day.
"You're scared."
Lin Feng was still indifferent, and said coldly: "You are afraid, the grand patriarch of the heavenly demon, the three-star heavenly demon emperor, how can you be afraid? By the way, you are afraid of my growth, you are afraid that I will reach 20,000,000,000,000,000,000. Thirty quadrillion or even stronger."
Ji Yuan Zhizun didn't speak, but quietly watched the confrontation between Lin Feng and the ancestor of Tianmo.
Jiyuan Zhizun is very clear about everything that the ancestor Tianmo said just now. But he also knew that as long as he could hurt the Heavenly Demon Patriarch, that would be success, and that would be hope.
The ancestor of the Heavenly Demon is not an invincible existence, he will have weaknesses, he will be injured, and he will even fall!
Now, the ancestor of Tianmo is indeed very strong, even if he sits still and let Lin Feng and Jiyuan Zhizun attack him, so what? The lost Heavenly Demon Real Body is simply a drop in the bucket.
But Ji Yuanzhi knew that Lin Feng could grow, and the speed of Lin Feng's growth was astonishingly fast.
"Jiyuan Supreme, I will practice with all my strength. Let's see now, whether it is my strength increasing faster, or the Heavenly Demon Ancestor's Heavenly Demon Avatar is stronger!"
Lin Feng turned around and left. It is actually meaningless to continue attacking now. It is meaningless for the Heavenly Demon Patriarch to lose hundreds or even a thousand weights of the Heavenly Demon's real body every day.
It took Lin Feng 20 years to increase the world's combat power by four trillion trillion.
Moreover, the number of worlds born in Lin Feng's internal realm increases almost every year, and the speed is getting faster and faster. In the past ten years, the number of worlds has increased by one hundred trillion, and now it has increased by two trillion worlds.
The speed will continue to increase! Especially when the load that Lin Feng's body can bear is getting heavier and heavier,
The speed of time will be faster and faster, and the speed of world birth will also be accelerated.
Thus, in the third decade, Lin Feng added three trillion worlds, and now has a full 130 billion world combat power.
In the fourth decade, Lin Feng added 5 trillion worlds, and the internal realm reached 180 billion worlds.
In the fifth decade, Lin Feng added 8 trillion worlds, and the internal realm reached 26 trillion worlds.
The sixth decade, the seventh decade, the eighth decade...
Lin Feng's in-body realms are increasing faster and faster, there are more and more worlds in his body, time is accelerating and even improving every moment, and the load that his in-body realms can bear is getting bigger and bigger.
Lin Feng's strength was like blowing up a balloon, inflating crazily.
"Boom".
Suddenly, the ground shook for a while, as if the entire Supreme Pagoda was shaking.
"Hahaha, Supreme Era, you can't trap Patriarch anymore, at most three years, Patriarch, I will be out of trouble! At that time, you and that boy of Supreme Black Territory will both die without a place to bury you, hahaha... "
The voice of the Heavenly Demon Patriarch almost spread throughout the entire Supreme Pagoda. Jiyuan Zhizun's face changed, and he stared at the ancestor of the demon, and now he is suppressing the ancestor of the demon with all his strength.
However, eighty years have passed, and due to the impact of the collision of the three small thousand worlds and the shock of the passage of the highest space, the ancestor of the demons seized the opportunity and kept trying to break free from the suppression of the pagoda of the highest space.
And the time is only a hundred years!
The patriarch Tianmo will definitely be able to break free from the shackles within a hundred years, but now, it has not been a hundred years, and even the exact time is already known, eighty-three years, or even less than eighty-three years.
Eighty years have passed now, and there are only three years or even less than three years left, and the ancestor of Tianmo will definitely be able to get out of trouble.
"After all, it's still a bit late. If there is more time, if there are no three small thousand worlds colliding, if..."
The Supreme Era shook his head helplessly. He has experienced eight era catastrophes, from the first era to the end of the ninth era, how could he not see through it?
How could there be an if in the world?
Lost is lost, there is no excuse. In fact, Ji Yuan Zhizun had already made preparations for his downfall, even when he knew that the Ninth Epoch Tribulation would not pass, Ji Yuan Zhizun was already prepared, so he sacrificed himself to suppress the Heavenly Demon Patriarch.
For Jiyuan Supreme, there is not much difference between falling now and falling in the Great Calamity of Era, they will all turn into ashes. It's just that it's a pity that Lin Feng died.
Jiyuan Zhizun has never seen such an amazing and talented controller, and even occasionally, Ji Yuan Zhizun feels that there is hope in Lin Feng.
That is not the hope of becoming a three-star supreme, even if it is a three-star supreme, the Jiyuan supreme will not think that is hope.
What is hope?
For Ji Yuan Supreme, those who can survive the era of calamity are the hope!
And Lin Feng has such hope in him, but unfortunately, all hope is shattered now.
"Forget it, let's send the Supreme Master of the Black Territory away."
Just when Jiyuan Zhizun made a decision to send Lin Feng away, he suddenly found that Lin Feng had already walked out of the secret room.
"Supreme Black Territory, you..."
Ji Yuan Zhizun looked a little suspicious, because he found that he could not understand Lin Feng's strength at all now, and it seemed that Lin Feng was shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.
It even made the Era Supreme feel horrified.
Lin Feng looked calm, nodded, and said lightly: "Leader, Lin has lived up to everyone's expectations. After eighty years, he has finally reached a higher level. Today, he has reached a world combat power of 7 trillion! Although it is a little short, but To deal with the ancestor of the demon, you can still give it a try!"
"boom".
Lin Feng's words undoubtedly set off a turbulent wave in Jiyuan Zhizun's mind.
Seven quadrillion worlds, is this possible?
In just eighty years, no, even sixty years since the last time, Lin Feng has grown from a world power of 1 trillion to the current world power of 7 trillion.
How terrifying is this?
On average, every ten years, one trillion worlds will be upgraded!
Even Ji Yuan Zhizun couldn't believe it, staring at Lin Feng, as if he wanted to "see through" Lin Feng.