I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

Chapter 1146

"I'm going all out!"

Feng Xing's eyes suddenly became firm, and the ancient Dapeng lowered its head again, wanting to swallow the Supreme Wind Pattern as well.

"Shut up!"

Lin Xuan's voice suddenly came.

Feng Xing's heart contracted to the extreme.

He widened his eyes, and an incredible light appeared in them.

He couldn't believe that the sound he just heard came from the front.

"when?"

A thought flashed through Feng Xing's mind.

Lin Xuan's figure has solidified and is right in front of Feng Xing.

Then, Lin Xuan raised his hand, the true meaning of his fist burst out, and surging power gathered.

Feng Xing clearly felt someone pinching his neck, and a deep chill he had never felt before suddenly swept through his body and mind.

The power was frozen, and the blood, flesh, and consciousness were rapidly losing consciousness.

The figure of the ancient great roc with its head lowered suddenly froze, and its feathers were covered with white frost.

With a loud bang, the figure of the ancient Dapeng shattered and turned into ice flowers all over the sky.

Feng Xing's eyes gradually became dark, and his consciousness slowly faded away in the frost.

"Your...speed...is..."

He asked with a trembling voice, but before he could utter a complete sentence, his consciousness had fallen into eternal darkness.

"Snapped!"

Another shattering sound was heard, and Feng Xing's body shattered like the ancient Dapeng, turning into ice flowers all over the sky and being blown away by the fierce gale.

Lin Xuan frowned deeply: "Sure enough, all the law patterns he swallowed disappeared."

"It seems that from now on, the people of the Feng family must be killed with thunderbolts. We can't let them use that kind of power to escape."

Lin Xuan warned himself in his heart.

This time, twelve Tiangang and Disha guards were killed, plus Feng Xing, a total of thirteen people, all of whom were at the peak of the Yudan realm.

A total of 52000 years of cultivation time was gained, and the total cultivation time reached 68000 years.

Harvested 1 advanced Wind Mark, bringing the total to 2.

The total number of upper-level Tiangang patterns has reached 7, and the total number of upper-level Disha patterns is also 7.

The number of middle-level Tiangang patterns reaches 21, and the number of middle-level Disha patterns reaches 22.

"The harvest of Law Marks is pretty good!"

"The number of Tian Gang and Di Sha is almost there, we can try that idea."

Lin Xuan was whispering.

Then, he put away the other law patterns, activated the Tiangang Heart and the Disha Formation Flag, and unleashed a unique power into his Dantian.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xuan engraved the Tiangang Pattern and the Disha Pattern onto the Martial Arts Pill.

The Zhoutian Pattern immediately shone with a special light, and then swallowed the Tiangang and Disha Patterns without hesitation.

"Sure enough!"

"Above the highest level, the pattern of law can continue to improve."

Lin Xuan's guess was confirmed.

He could clearly feel that the power of the Supreme Level Zhoutian Pattern had been strengthened.

This may be the same as what Mu Jingfeng said, continuing to condense the way of killing.

However, the rest of his supreme law patterns did not seem to have the power to merge and advance on their own.

The Zhoutian pattern is also due to the Tiangang Heart and the Disha Formation Flag.

"It doesn't matter. I have the Myriad Laws Furnace. Once I gather enough of them, I will definitely be able to further enhance the pattern of the highest law."

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up.

From this moment on, the Supreme is no longer the goal, but the Supreme Above.

Lin Xuan was suspended in the strange scene of the wind, and he patiently "fed" the Tiangang and Disha patterns to the Zhoutian patterns.

In the distance, Mu Jingfeng was staring at him in a daze.

"He can actually go even faster!"

"That speed, is it the power of space?"

"Junior brother's path is indeed brighter than anyone else's."

Mu Jingfeng was shocked. Lin Xuan's speed completely overturned his cognition.

He had an immense yearning in his heart, and even an idea was gradually forming.

The moment the thought came to his mind, Mu Jingfeng could no longer restrain himself, and the light in his eyes gradually became firm.

Without hesitation, he quickly crossed the sky and came in front of Lin Xuan.

"Junior brother, can we make a deal?"

Lin Xuan was stunned: "Trade? What does Brother need?"

Lin Xuan was distracted, feeding Zhou Tianzhiwen while looking at Mu Jingfeng in confusion.