Chapter 679 The Strong Man Behind Su Rong

It's... Su Rong, that's right, it's Su Rong. Su Rong in black robe is standing firmly within the barrier, but Lin Feng is nowhere to be seen, as if he has disappeared out of thin air.

"Is it Taoism? Do you think I don't have it?" A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Su Rong's mouth. He looked at the pit at his feet, his eyes full of pity and cold arrogance. Then he leaned down and looked at the people kneeling in the pit. Lin Feng was in an extremely embarrassed state, even his breath was extremely weak, and he couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.

"Do you think you are the only one who has Taoism? I don't have it? Lin Feng, are you too arrogant?" Su Rong's face was full of amusement, and then his eyes gradually turned purple, and his whole skin turned purple. After the surrounding blood dissipated, a deep purple aura spread, which was less bloody but more evil than the previous blood.

"Purpura Dao Dharma? He, is he?" Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yize's expressions changed drastically at almost the same time. They looked at Su Rong in disbelief. They only felt a little shocked. How could Purpura Dao Dharma be in Su Rong's hands?

"Isn't that the non-preaching method of Lord Purpura? Could it be that he is the disciple of Lord Purpura?" Both of them were a little shocked, and they couldn't imagine that Su Rong would be the disciple of Lord Purpura.

Who is Purpura God? That is an old monster on the same level as the old city lord. He has lived for more than 100,000 years and has almost no shortcomings in cultivation. The only shortcoming is that he has never had any children or descendants, and the old man has made it clear that he will be alone for the rest of his life, but now he is revived and prosperous. He used the Taoist methods of Purpura God, letting them know that Purpura God is likely to accept Su Rong as his disciple.

"What to do?" The eyes of the two people began to become gloomy, and there was a hint of solemnity in their tone. Divine Purpura was different from other high-ranking gods. He was almost an old monster who existed side by side with their father, Divine Langxie. For him, The two of them didn't know how to deal with the situation.

Just as they were thinking about it, Lin Feng coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood in the pit. No one outside could see the scene clearly, but as the two people fighting, he himself could see it clearly.

Just when he was about to hurt Su Rong, a big blurry face suddenly burst out from Su Rong's body. It was obvious that this big face was that of an old man. The old man just looked at him, and Lin Feng felt some kind of blood power. Dafa was all pierced by this gaze, and this deep pit was also pierced by these eyes, blasting him directly in.

It was not so much that he lost to Su Rong as he lost to the old man behind Su Rong. It was obvious that this face was just a clone, but just such a look made Lin Feng feel the aura of death, which was terrifying.

Lin Feng was even more fortunate that the old man obviously wanted to take his own life, but at the critical moment, the old man Zuti behind him let out a loud shout. Lin Feng did not hear clearly what the old man shouted, but it was obvious that the other party's huge His face was a little apprehensive, and then he disappeared.

Purpura God? Listening to the conversation between the two city lords, Lin Feng also knew that the face just now was the clone of Lord Purpura, an old monster that was more than 100,000 years old, which meant that he was the same age as the old man Zu Ti.

Lin Feng lost? Not necessarily, but the scene that everyone saw was indeed that Lin Feng lost the game, and there was no suspense about the loss. At least Su Rong was not hurt at all, but Lin Feng was blasted into a deep pit, and everyone could only One could think that this was the work of Xusu Rong's Purpura Taoist, but no one would have thought that it was the Purpura God.

Lin Feng didn't want to explain anything, so he jumped out of the pit. Looking at the countless pity and mocking eyes around him, Lin Feng turned around again and looked at Jiang Xuan with tears in his eyes. This little guy obviously had a crush on him. He was a little disappointed that he lost the game, but he was more worried about his own safety.

Lin Feng didn't want to look at him, so he withdrew his gaze and prepared to leave Langye City. No matter how much help the balcony could bring to his body of chaos, Lin Feng was not willing to stay in Langye City.

"Lin Feng, you can't leave."

Lin Feng was about to step away, but the old man's voice came from Zu Ti's sword. There was countless solemnity and worry in his tone. Lin Feng stopped where he was and sent a message to Zu Ti and asked: "Why?" ?”

"Purpura has set his sights on you. No matter where you go, it will be useless." Zu Ti's tone was obviously more gloomy and complicated.

"Lord Purpura?" Lin Feng asked back.

"Yes, Lord Purpura, he exists side by side with Lord Langxie. He is very scary. Even when I was in my heyday, I had to give him three points. There are only three people who can make my ancestor ti give three points. , he is one of them."

When Zu Ti said this, his expression was very complicated. Lin Feng seemed to see the expression on the old man Zu Ti's face and couldn't help but fall into silence.

Lin Feng now wants to ask the world, what on earth did he do to attract so many people's attention?

The three high-ranking gods of the Lunbi Empire are eyeing him. However, he does not know them, and there is no conflict. However, they are going to take his life. Of course, it cannot be because of Lunbiba. Lunbiba may take the advice of Emperor Yu. He saw himself in his memory, but he had absolutely no ability to ask three high-ranking gods to kill him.

Now Lord Purpura wants to kill himself, for no other reason than because he has a good disciple, Su Rong.

Lin Feng really had to look at Su Rong with admiration. After not seeing each other for a few months, his master actually changed. He was so much stronger than Lei Gang that there was no way to compare. One was just a lower god while the other was a higher god. Zun, the most pinnacle existence in Langye City.

Su Rong stared at Lin Feng with ridicule and teasing. This was the confidence in his heart, and the reason why Lin Feng could not defeat him no matter what tricks he used. He looked at Lin Feng with more and more sarcasm in his eyes.

If he really didn't have any confidence, how could he accept Lin Feng's challenge, and how could he dare to give Lin Feng a try? It was because there was an old man behind him who supported him and regarded him as his son.

It was complicated. This battle involved so many complications that neither Jiang Yitian nor Jiang Yize dared to draw conclusions easily.

"Lin Feng, in this world you don't have to rely on your own strength. Sometimes there are people behind you who also have strength. It's a pity, hey, you don't have it."

"Haha, when you came to this world, apart from stirring up chaos in the country, what else did you do? Do you really think you can win the final victory on your own? Impossible."

"I have a master now, and he is my backing. What do you have? Huh?"

Su Rong stared at Lin Feng with a playful look on his face, and his tone of voice was full of sarcasm. Su Rong, who already looked down on Lin Feng, looked down on Lin Feng even more now.

Lin Feng's expression was gloomy, and there was still murderous intent hidden deep in his eyes, but Lin Feng knew very well that the old guy behind Su Rong was terrifyingly powerful, and he could not kill Su Rong at all, otherwise the blood skill just now would have been enough to severely damage Su Rong, and then kill Su Rong. Rong, avenge old man Tianji and so many powerful Jiuxiao men who died tragically.

"Haha, you want to kill me, want to avenge the people of Jiuxiao? Wake up, Lin Feng, you don't dare to touch me from now on. In the future, the gap between you and me will only become wider and wider, and you will be left even more behind by me. A lot, haha."

Su Rong seemed to have found Lin Feng's lifeline, and he laughed even more unscrupulously. Behind him was the immortal Purpura God, what was he afraid of?

Lin Feng raised his head, looked at Su Rong, and then slowly walked towards Su Rong, his face full of determination, and the murderous aura in his body suddenly burst out, like a sword with a hidden edge, extremely sharp.

"Even if Lord Purpura kills me today, I will kill you to avenge the people of Jiuxiao. Xusurong, I will not let you continue to be rampant until my death!".

Lin Feng roared and roared, and his eyes turned blood red. This time it was not the blood skill, but Lin Feng was completely angry. Lin Feng was extremely unbalanced in his heart, but he only had one thought in his mind, which was to kill Su Rong.

Lin Feng's body was already exuding death energy. No matter how great the consequences were, he still wanted to kill Su Rong, which could not be changed.

Su Rong felt the ferocious aura, and his expression suddenly changed. He looked at the cold murderous aura in Lin Feng's eyes without any emotion, and suddenly felt scared.

"It seems that you are really ready to seek death." Su Rong's expression became ferocious. He did not show the fear in his heart and remained arrogant. Then he clenched the jade pendant in his hand and crushed it into pieces.

Lin Feng took a step forward, and his domineering fist burst out with tens of millions of kilograms of force. Lin Feng no longer paid attention to the Purpura God. As long as he could kill Su Rong, that would be victory.

Lin Feng's reason was swallowed up by the flames of revenge. Now Lin Feng only wants revenge and nothing else.

Both fists were blasted out, and the terrifying energy made the entire Langxie Mountain tremble. Lin Feng was already determined to give up, so what was he still afraid of? So he used a terrifying domineering punch in his life.

Boom boom boom... flew to Su Rong's chest at an extremely fast speed. Without wasting any time, two fists directly hit him, making a terrifying sound, but a burst of purple light reflected, and Lin Feng was directly thrown away. All the bones were broken, thrown heavily and finally fell to the ground.

Lin Feng looked at the purple-robed old man who suddenly appeared in front of Su Rong with ferocious eyes. He was a very old man. If you only looked at his appearance, you would just think that he was an old man approaching his twilight years.

But this purple-robed old man is one of the two most powerful old guys in Langye City, the Purpura God.

Seeing the Lord Purpura coming in person, Jiang Yitian and Jiang Yize quickly flew down from the top of the mountain and ran to the old man.

"Meet Senior Purpura".

The two city lords had to stretch out their fists and salute the old man, just because he was a strong man of the same era as their father.

The old man with purpura waved his hand and shouted impatiently: "Get up, I'm going to kill that kid today."

As he said that, the old man with purpura looked directly at Lin Feng, then his robe shook and flew straight towards Lin Feng.

The confused figure passed several kilometers, and before half a breath had passed, a purple-robed figure appeared in front of Lin Feng.

The old man didn't bother to talk nonsense to Lin Feng, and just slapped his palm away. The air around him was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all. Only the purple-robed old man's terrifying palm was withdrawn.

Lin Feng closed his eyes in despair, but he was unwilling to do so.