northernbook Chapter 388 The battle of the sacred object, whoever sees it has a share! (Subscribe)
Chapter 388 The battle of the sacred object, whoever sees it has a share! (Subscribe)
Sure enough, after hearing the strong man's words, someone else said: "I have heard for a long time that Emperor Feng can defeat the War Emperor of the late stage, but there are fifteen of us. I wonder if Emperor Feng has any confidence?"
Immediately afterwards, everyone stood up and looked at Han Feng badly.
Han Feng glanced at the crowd quietly, a pair of deep eyes, with calm spots of light.
He just lifted it casually, and the few people in front of him took a few steps back.
"It's just you? Then I want to ask, who wants to go first?" He glanced at the crowd and asked indifferently.
Hearing this, the people present all turned their attention to the old ghost.
Right now, the old ghost is the deepest Cultivation Base among the people present, and when Baoshan left, he naturally became the backbone of everyone.
The old ghost also knows that if he doesn't make a move, people will lose their minds, and this time the holy relic competition will not have his own share.
He gritted his teeth, looked at Han Feng and said, "Emperor Feng, the battle for the sacred object, whoever sees it has a share, you are too strong."
Seeing this, Han Feng glanced at him and sneered, "Are you strong?
After he finished speaking, he paused: "I have more power. 35
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly shot, and a huge wave of Spirit Power instantly appeared.
The old ghost reacted quickly, he quickly turned sideways, and swung a blade of light at the same time.
"Everything," he growled.
Seeing this, the others followed suit.
Various magical powers, with dazzling light, appeared Han Feng.
Those rays of light were reflected in Han Feng's eyes, but he couldn't take his eyes away.
"I didn't play hard enough before, but this time it's just right." He said coldly.
Immediately, his hands were slightly closed, and a dazzling purple light appeared around him.
At the same time, on his skin, nine rounds of Ziyue slowly emerged, and a chaotic aura rushed toward him.
When everyone saw the nine rounds of Ziyue, they were a little puzzled.
It was not until the nine rounds of Ziyue slowly lifted into the sky, showing nine ancient patterns of light, that they were suddenly shocked.
"Nine Divine Meridians, it is the Nine Divine Meridians!" A strong man was shocked and exclaimed.
The others were also pale and shocked.
Darling, the most powerful Nine Temples, was actually met by myself today.
The old ghost also looked at the nine-wheeled light pattern with a complicated expression, realizing that he had provoked a terrifying monster.
But the arrow had to be sent on the string, and at this moment, he had no way out.
So he shouted: "Lock your mind, don't give up the only chance"!"
"I want to see how terrifying the Nine Divine Meridians are." The strong man from the Wu family took the lead.
He did not know when two giant hammers appeared in his hands, and when they were swung, the space vibrated, setting off infinite power.
Controlling the giant hammer, he smashed hard at Han Feng.
Han Feng did not move, but the nine light patterns on the top of his head spurted out, turning into a bright streamer and colliding with the two giant hammers.
In an instant, the giant hammer was directly knocked into the air, and even the strong man was slammed into the stone wall.
At this moment, three more powerful men were killed.
Han Feng held his right hand, and within his body, a chaotic divine light burst forth.
Gorgeous purple light illuminated the entire abyss, exuding endless might.
I saw that where the purple light was shining, it seemed that there were countless forces pouring out.
Before the three of them approached Han Feng, they felt that the force was like a river, rushing towards them.
They quickly resisted.
"Hurry up." One of them shouted.
However, looking around, all the places where the purple light spreads.
Everyone is facing a terrifying force that they are struggling to resist.
Wherever the divine light shines, there is nothing to hide, and all are struck by it.
This is the power of the final good fortune divine light.
Han Feng constantly pushed the power of the divine veins in his body, and the majestic Spirit Power poured out.
That final good fortune divine light also became more and more dazzling, rising from the abyss, illuminating the entire dim sky.
Baoshan, who was not far away, saw this scene and was extremely shocked.
He guessed that Emperor Feng had already taken action, and depending on the situation, he had a great advantage.
Because in the purple beam of light rising into the sky, he felt a surging chaotic aura, and that aura made him fearful.
"Fortunately run fast." Baoshan thought so in his heart, and hurried away from this space.
Beneath the abyss, in those days Supreme was constantly being washed away by the divine light of the final good fortune, his strength was constantly being weakened, and his breath became turbulent.
Someone could no longer resist, and with a loud cry, they were directly purified by divine light, leaving no bones.
Seeing this, the others wanted to ask for mercy.
When he opened his mouth, he was surprised to find that he was speechless.
Some people used Divine Sense to transmit voice, but still to no avail.
It turned out that the purple light completely isolated the space of this place. Everyone was isolated in an independent space and could only deal with it alone.
It can be said that no matter how many strong people come, they are equivalent to a person under the divine light of good fortune.
This is the first time that Han Feng has used this spiritual power, and found it to be quite useful.
Under the divine light, there are no bones left.
I only saw countless days of Supreme's Blood Essence sprinkled in it. It was full of blood droplets of Killing intent, with strong power, and every drop was heart-pounding.
Boom one by one
The abyss shook, the sky and the earth changed color, the gloomy wind burst, and the sound of ghosts and wolves appeared.
More than a dozen Supremes, under the fierce urging of Han Feng, could no longer resist, and they were buried among them.
In an instant, the entire abyss became extremely terrifying, and a strong Killing intent rose into the sky.
In those days, the Blood Essence left by Supreme spilled over to the ground, corroding holes one after another.
It was a shocking battle.
In the entire abyss, there is a terrifying aura that slowly emerges.
The space here is distorted.
The purple light dissipated, Han Feng stood in a pool of blood, his black boots were not stained with a trace of blood.
In front of him, those days Supreme's corpse fell to the ground, breathless.
Countless blood flowed out of their bodies, eventually converging into a sea of blood, and the giant bronze gate emerged.
Han Feng looked at the giant bronze door and saw that Supreme's Blood Essence was absorbed by the giant door and appeared on the delicate lines on it.
The lines at the moment, stained with blood, have a coquettish color.
Kacha (by Zhao)——
Immediately afterwards, the bronze giant door made a loud noise and slowly rang.
At this time, Han Feng realized.
Only Supreme's Blood Essence can open the door.
It seems that the owner of this sacred object is not a good thing, and even encourages the Supreme to fight.
The giant bronze gate opened slowly, revealing a flat road.
It's not long, about a dozen or so steps.
At the end of the road, there is a corner, and there is nothing behind it.
Han Feng tried to find out the Divine Sense, but after entering the bronze giant gate, the Divine Sense fell into the sea and disappeared.
He glanced at the giant bronze door with a deep meaning, and then walked in.
As soon as he set foot, the flat road in front of him suddenly changed.
The picture was distorted, and he suddenly came to an independent space.
The space is not large, just like a square, with edges and corners, and it is extremely bright.
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