Chapter 1261: A Drop of Holy Blood
Lu Feng walked with a step, slowly stepping in the infinite wonderful chessboard, and every longitude and latitude line that divides the world has a hidden truth, and the different choices of each road will go to different places.
Just like the perception of the Holy Path, if you make a slight mistake, you will never recover.
Compared with the caution of others, Lu Feng seemed much calmer.
He let go of his body and mind, and in this fierce and exciting battle, he actually felt the power here.
And this scene also made the corners of many people's mouths twitch.
The huge bronze ancient hall was filled with the aura of a long time, across one of the longitudes and latitudes, and at the same time blocked Lu Feng's path.
After a pause, Lu Feng pushed open the bronze gate, and although he felt some unusual aura, he still chose to go ahead and pass through here.
Inside the main hall, it is extremely dim, and there are many slightly hideous murals depicted, which make people feel a chill above the swaying of the candle flame.
"It's someone again, it's really sad, it's all been up to now, but it's going to be defeated in the hands of our brothers, and the formation prohibitions here are all under our control. ”
The two figures looked eerie like ghosts in the dim light, and two seeping laughter came out at the same time.
Their eyes glowed with a faint green light, and the breathing aura slowly spread, as if they had come to the ghost realm.
Lu Feng paused, looking at these two ghost-like holy masters with torch-like eyes, although as they said, the opportunity was controlled, but he still said calmly: "If I guessed correctly, you two should be from the ghost capital, and you are the ghost through the sky, ranked tenth in the silver throne holy master." ”
"I have seen that you have killed many of my ghosts in the land of twilight, and even the ghosts and ghosts have died at your hands. ”
The ghost grinned, and his voice was strange and miserable.
Among the thirty-six Ginza Holy Masters, if you say that the people you don't want to face the most, it is the ghost through the sky and the soul in the sky.
The soul next to him said compassionately: "I know that you are very strong, if you fight alone, no one will have confidence, and if the two of us join forces, you will have no chance of winning!"
Although the two of them are the Ginza Holy Masters who have only become famous in the past few hundred years, they are proficient in the art of joining forces, and the inscriptions of the ghost capital have always been weird.
"Then I can only send you two ways out of the chessboard. ”
When Lu Feng heard this, he just laughed, he had never regarded this Ghost Tongtian and Soul Youtian as a terrible opponent, it was just two small stumbling blocks on his way to compete for the Golden Throne.
"It's really arrogant, this Lu Feng clearly looks down on us ghosts. ”
Ghost Tongtian's face was as cold as ever, and one hundred and eight refining corpses wrapped in black cloth suddenly flew out from his storage ring, forming a powerful formation under the perfect arrangement.
These corpses are all arrays, and the artistic conception of death, destruction, and coldness is occupied.
And the Soul Shadow Heaven also waved away, flying out one hundred and eight white soul shadows, and the power exuded was similar to that of the Ghost Heaven.
The two forces fused with each other, and it was even more difficult than the previous Ten Directions Heavenly Sea Array in a certain way.
Most of them have understood the prohibitions in the bronze giant hall, and one by one the traces of inscriptions appeared, appearing in eight directions, and there were eight beams of light that were constantly changing, condensing into eight bronze portals.
The eight directions are all guarded by the eight portals, and one beam of light is swallowed out, and the powerful force can annihilate everything.
This is the most powerful formation in the Bronze Giant Hall, and it has now been controlled by the Ghost Tongtian and the Soul Hidden Heaven.
On the seat of the Purple Gold Palace, Kong Xuanzi patted the armrest with a smile, as if he was regretting: "It's a pity, the two of them are already powerful together, and they control the Eight Holy Gate Array, this Lu Feng may be eliminated." ”
Mingzhu Holy Master looked at Kong Xuanzi coldly, and said, "It's not the end, this conclusion is a little early. ”
There was a loud sound, and under the attention of countless people, with a little formation of the miserable fingers of the soul and the sky, there were hundreds of dark thunderbolts with surging evil breaths, and they all shot towards Lu Feng in an instant.
This kind of Yin Thunder does not seem to have a powerful attack power, but it is actually full of a weak force, which can melt the Holy Source and interfere with the Holy Soul.
And the ghost smiled through the sky, and a group of qi condensed by corpse qi became more unpredictable through the blessing of the formation.
At the same time, the eight portals that were controlled, beams of light shuttled in.
In the face of this fierce attack, Lu Feng's eyes swept around, his handprints changed, and bronze silk threads flew through this ancient hall.
"It's useless, the most powerful formation is these eight portals. ”
Smiling, the huge advantage made the ghost Tongtian extremely confident, and the corpse qi shrouded Lu Feng's body, specifically grinding down the power of a sage's qi and blood.
Lu Feng's face was slightly solemn, the big array he triggered was not as good as these eight portals, if it continued for a long time, it would be extremely disadvantageous to himself.
The beams of light emitted by the eight portals are becoming more and more powerful, and they can wipe everything out and return everything to nothingness.
"This Lu Feng was defeated in our hands, and he can only be regarded as deserved. "The soul is in the Heavenly Dao, but the offensive is becoming more and more ferocious.
"Really?"
Within that corpse qi, a golden red light seemed to penetrate the bronze ancient hall, and the surging power of qi and blood gushed out like a tide, and those corpse qi and yin thunder were actually burned in an instant.
"How can your qi and blood strength be so strong!"
The Ghost Tongtian and the Soul Youtian were shocked and gasped.
The people of the ghost capital are extremely sensitive to powerful physical bodies, and the cold qi in the bodies of both of them has rapidly weakened under this kind of qi and blood brilliance.
"I don't need to explain that to you. ”
The surging light spread, and the dim bronze ancient hall was instantly illuminated.
Lu Feng stretched out a finger, and in the ripples of power, a drop of golden red blood was squeezed out, and a purple qi like a small dragon could be faintly seen in it.
Vientiane is encompassing, and this drop of blood is ever-changing, and there are many visions, as if there is a piece of heaven and earth contained in it.
"This drop of Holy Blood!?"
Shocked and terrified, they had never seen such a powerful holy blood, like a burning sun, destroying the waves of heat and spreading.
He and Soul Youtian are ghosts, and their cultivation is a dark and evil exercise, and they are most afraid of this kind of supreme and yang power.
The power of the saint is through the heavens and the earth, and the first few realms are just going against the sky, and reaching the power of the holy realm is really going against the sky.
Just like the ancient sage, the dantian contains a small world, and his will is like a heavenly power in the small world.
And this is not a simple holy blood, but the essence of Lu Feng's spirit and spirit.
With his current strength, he can only squeeze out a dozen drops.
"Boom!"
Lu Feng flicked his fingertips, and the void shattered layer by layer, and the power of the holy blood represented his will, and blasted on the large array of the two of them with a domineering slanting force.
The blood of the Holy Realm, a drop of blood has unfathomable power, and can chase the stars and the moon.
And Lu Feng's holy blood is enough to suppress the sun and the moon.
(End of chapter)