Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 241: The Soul Deity

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"How is it possible, how could this be?"

Looking at Lin Feng slowly walking out of the ancestral hall, King He Gambler was completely dumbfounded, his eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he was dazed and motionless.

He originally thought that Lin Feng was flying out of the ancestral hall, but he never thought that it was the ancestor of the Ito family.

From Kumamoto Jin, he is very clear about the power of the ancestor of the Ito family. It is an old monster who has lived for more than three hundred years. Even now, it only exists in the form of a divine soul, but it is still extremely powerful.

Especially within the scope of the altar, there is no opponent below the transcendent, but Lin Feng kicked the opponent out...

"Could it be that this Lin Feng has stepped into a truly extraordinary!"

The Gambling King muttered to himself in fear, and his entire body began to tremble uncontrollably at this time.

"Isn't the powerful Ito family the opponent of this Master Donganlin? If Master Lin is the ultimate winner, then the He family...will definitely cease to exist!"

The other members of the He family also had the same fear. They all whispered in horror just like the King of Gambling, and their bodies trembled more violently.

He Yujie remained silent, staring straight at Lin Feng, not knowing what she was thinking.

A white and delicate cheek is full of regret.

The situation before him is too obvious. In the confrontation between the two sides, Lin Feng clearly has the upper hand, and the ancestors of the Ito family have to be restricted by the altar. Even if Lin Feng cannot treat the ancestors of the Ito family in the end, but wants to leave freely, No one can stop it.

The choice of their He family this time directly caused them He family to fall into the **** that will never be restored.

"Master Lin of Dong'an is so powerful!"

The ninjas of the Ito family also all walked out of the ancestral hall. They stared at Lin Feng cautiously, ready to support.

Even though they know that facing a strong man like Lin Feng, these people are just going to die, but even if they die, they must not hesitate, even if they can only fight for some opportunities for the ancestors.

"Patriarch Ito, this Lin Feng, he won't be truly extraordinary, right?"

Looking at Patriarch Ito, King He asked in fear.

"Extraordinary? No, absolutely not." Patriarch Ito shook his head.

"Huh..." King He gambled, after a little relief, he continued to ask, "What should I do now?"

"Although rest assured, within the altar, the ancestors have a continuous supply of power of faith. As long as the supply of power of faith continues, the ancestors are immortal."

"Master Donganlin, absolutely cannot treat me like the ancestors of the Ito family."

Patriarch Ito seemed to say calmly, but the hands clasped tightly on the snake's body had already betrayed him.

"But, what if Master Lin escaped from the scope of the altar?" King He gambling asked, this is his biggest worry.

The scope of the altar, even if Lin Feng really couldn't treat the ancestor of Ito, what? As long as the opponent leaves the altar, it is the invincible existence in the eyes of these people.

Kill them, but only between hands.

"This..." Patriarch Ito was silent.

But judging from the current situation, as long as Lin Feng is willing, he can leave the range of influence of the altar at any time.

If Lin Feng really leaves the scope of the altar, they really can't help Lin Feng.

At that time, Lin Feng will seek revenge, and their Ito family are in danger!

"It's over, Longmen Hejia, this time it's completely over!"

The King of Gamblers was helplessly decadent. Here, Patriarch Ito is his last hope.

Now, this last glimmer of hope has been completely shattered.

"Soul cultivation, with the strength of the soul, the range of activities will become larger and larger. Although the old man is not supernatural yet, there is not much left from this step. The current old man can already be on the altar. Around, activities within a kilometer range."

"Boy, it was just a little appetizer. Next, the old man will let you know the real strength of the old man."

Ito Takeshi roared, and his whole body exploded directly.

Next, the bursting body turned into a black mist in the sky, and then the black mist solidified little by little, reorganizing a new body.

At this time, Ito Takeshi is no longer the original human form, but incarnate as a fierce snake with eight heads and eight tails, with blood-red eyes, and among the eight heads, the ghastly fangs are bare in the mouth. Outside, it was like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

"The ancestor has shown his true spirit, and he is finally about to explode to his strongest strength."

Patriarch Ito suddenly shouted excitedly.

This is him, the second time I saw the ancestor’s soul body, the last time, it was hundreds of years ago, so long that he even forgot, the ancestor’s strongest strength was in the soul body Under the state.

"Hoo...There is hope, there is hope!"

In the heart of King He Gambler, he breathed a sigh of relief for a while, and in his eyes, the flame of anticipation was burning again.

At this moment, everyone in the He family, including He Yujie, had the same expectation in their eyes.

There is no turning back in the bow, they can only pin all their hopes on the ancestors of the Ito family.

"Boy, do you think that in the previous confrontation, only you have hidden your strength?"

"Joke, the old man's strongest strength is in the form of soul and soul."

"Hundreds of years, it has been a full 100 years, the old man has never revealed the real body of the soul. Master Dongan Lin of China can die in the form of the real body of the old man, and you are proud of it."

Ito Takeshi, who was transformed into an eight-headed and eight-tailed fierce snake, shook his eight-headed and eight-tailed in excitement. The eight blood basins opened at the same time, and the crimson snake letter came out at the same time.

Like a snake letter with the thickness of an adult's thumb, it makes a hissing sound while swinging, and the whole appearance becomes more and more terrifying.

"Baqi Orochi? I didn't expect you to change to the spirit of the gods, you are actually using this ugly monster to condense the gods and souls!"

"Among the nine great beasts of your island country, the Yachi Orochi is definitely the ugliest one."

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing. To change to the spirits, he must use a native beast as the spirit deity.

There are nine great beasts on the island, the eight-headed eight-tailed snake, which is definitely the ugliest among them.

"Ba Ga!"

"Go to hell!"

Ito Takeshi went straight away.

Lin Feng's repeated and repeated arrogance has completely angered him:

"Boy, the old man swears that you will surely make your soul burn out little by little after you have tasted the most painful torture under the black flames."

Ito Takeshi waved the body of the eight heads and eight tails, and countless black qi was continuously ejected from the eight snake heads, and then was crazily compressed. Soon, these black qi was compressed into a black with a diameter of more than one meter. The ball burst out.

The power of the black ball is amazing, like a high-yield bomb, enough to explode a mountain.

"The power of the soul deity is indeed much stronger than in other forms."

"But what about this!"