The power of the ancient saint spread out, and there was not much fluctuation, but it was extremely calm, like a silent breeze that swallowed Lu Feng into it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Tianyun's eyes were lightly raised, he had already expected the ending, and under the condition of using the power of the ancient saint, this son would definitely die.

At this time, Lu Feng felt that the flesh and blood all over his body, and even the primordial god seeds were decomposed by that ubiquitous force, and a feeling of powerlessness filled his heart.

After all, this is the power of the Ancient Saint, and although the rules of the Holy Spirit Realm have suppressed most of its power, what is left is by no means an easy place in the Martial Realm

The frenzied pain erupted at this moment, and every inch of flesh and blood was being destroyed, exposing the bruises on his face.

A pain beyond the limit permeated his whole body at this moment, making his eyes gradually dim, and his consciousness seemed to sink forever.

"Is that the end of it?"

Lu Feng could sense that the vitality in his body was fading frantically, his soul was like a lamp, and there was only a faint jump left, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

However, at this moment, there seemed to be many lights and shadows alternating in front of him, awakening the picture in the depths of his memory, making him reach out and grab it fiercely.

"Xiaofeng, work hard, in the future, my father, the emperor, will pass on the throne to you, otherwise you won't be able to suppress those saints. ”

"The inscription lies in hard study, this four-grade inscription thunder fire array is portrayed ten thousand times for the teacher, if I Qingxu can personally train the seven-grade holy master, it is also a good story in this inscription world. ”

"Brother, if you see that you have been punished by the Holy Master again today, it is too severe. ”

......

The pictures and sounds in the depths of the memory seemed real at this moment, like heavenly sounds, turning into gusts of wind that swept through Lu Feng's faint soul flames, setting off subtle waves.

And just when Lu Feng was confused, an anxious voice suddenly came from his ears, saying, "No, I don't want you to die!"

"I can't fall here, there are still a lot of things waiting for me to do, how can a mere emperor stop me!

The vitality that was completely dissipated was burning at this moment, and Lu Feng opened his eyes openly, bursting with bright brilliance.

He glanced at Wu Xingling, and it was that poignant call that brought his consciousness back.

"The Heart of the Holy Spirit!"

Lu Feng controlled his body, and although his body was shrouded by the power of the ancient saint, in an instant, he swept high in the sky, directly smashed the heart of the Holy Spirit, and swallowed it like that.

The power in the heart of the Holy Spirit was very vast, and it instantly made Lu Feng's flesh and blood bulge, as if it would explode at any moment.

But in the confrontation with the power of the ancient saints, a balance was skillfully formed.

And seeing that Lu Feng directly swallowed the heart of the Holy Spirit, the faces of countless people showed shock, and the vast power in it was like a tide, even if it was a seven-way powerhouse, it would be exploded.

After a stalemate with each other for half a minute, the power of the ancient saint finally dispersed completely, revealing a figure like a god and demon standing in the air.

And this time Lu Feng also felt very thrilled, who would have thought that Mu Tianyun would madly bring such a forbidden object as the power of the ancient saint to the Holy Spirit Realm.

Fortunately, the appearance of the Holy Spirit Heart, which also possessed an ancient holy power, was able to offset Mu Tianyun's killing moves.

"It's not dead like this!" Mu Tianyun's pupils shrank fiercely, and he felt a chill surging madly from under his feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

This power that can be erased even by seven changes can't deal with a single five changes.

Fighting to such a point, even his biggest hole card, the power of the Ancient Sage, did not solve the opponent.

And he, Mu Tianyun, also knew very well that at this point, saying anything would have no effect, and there would inevitably be someone between the two sides who would stay in the Holy Spirit Realm forever.

"Die!"

Mu Tianyun's figure pounced in an instant, and the rudimentary form of the law phase that had already collapsed out of the crack reappeared, and the majestic True Yuan roared out, and the desperate move turned into a fierce offensive at this moment.

"Now, it's yours to die. ”

Lu Fengsen's voice filled with cold killing intent suddenly resounded, and the chill was like a knife, mixed with the attack of the cold storm and rolled down.

Airplanes!

The power of the rudimentary form of the law was suddenly suppressed.

The terrifying impact frantically poured into Mu Tianyun's body at this moment, as if all the internal organs were about to be destroyed, and a stream of blood mixed with fragments spurted out.

"Get down on my knees!"

Lu Feng snorted, raised his right hand, and the majestic power rushed in.

Rumble!

As Lu Feng's palm pressed, a huge palm print was sunken in the distant void, and a suffocating force fell towards Mu Tianyun.

There was horror in his eyes, and the whistling palm prints would naturally be easily able to resist if they were at their peak.

But now he has reached his limit, and he can only watch as the prototype of the Law Phase is shattered into nothingness by the power of the palm print at this moment.

At the moment when the rudimentary form of the Law Phase was destroyed, Mu Tianyun could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, his breath was sluggish to a limit, he couldn't control his body, and his body fell heavily at the foot of the Holy Spirit Mountain.

You must know that the Dharma is the symbol of the Seven Transformations of Martial Arts.

It connects the primordial seeds, communicates the true element, and sits in the Xuanfu on weekdays, and is not just a power condensed by energy.

Lu Feng slapped his palm again, and the huge force caused him to bend his legs and kneel heavily on the ground.

The kneeling voice was as loud as thunder.

Everyone's faces froze at this moment, and they looked at Mu Tianyun who was kneeling down, their mouths were as hard to swallow as if they had swallowed an egg, and their eyes were full of shock.

The scene in front of me was like a dream, and it was hard to imagine.

The emperor with a noble position in the imperial dynasty was still defeated so miserably when he used the power of the ancient saint.

even, knelt down in such humiliation in front of 10,000 people.

"Good guy!" Liu Mu sighed deeply, not having the slightest pity for this Mu Tianyun.

"Lu Feng, I want to break your body into thousands of pieces, and a thousand knives can't vent the hatred in my heart!"

Mu Tianyun struggled violently, but the rudimentary form of the Law Phase was destroyed, and everything he did was just in vain.

"Now you, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me!"

Lu Feng's eyes froze, the palm wind changed, the strong wind tore away, and slapped him in the face fiercely.

That tremendous force caused Mu Tianyun to spin and hit his head heavily on the Holy Spirit Mountain.

At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, his hair was scattered, and even his teeth were shattered, and there was no trace of the dignity of the emperor at all.

"I'm going to kill you!"

was forced to kneel under the watchful eye of the crowd, and was slapped again, which made Mu Tianyun crazy.

"As I said before, I will make this Holy Spirit Mountain a place where you are buried. ”

A smile appeared from his face, the cold and crazy surge in Lu Feng's eyes, and as soon as he took a step forward, he directly grabbed Mu Tianyun's wrist.

Under the pull of a huge force, Mu Tianyun was violently grabbed by Lu Feng, and then spun in mid-air, slamming into the Holy Spirit Mountain.

Boom!

The sound of impact rang out.

Mu Tianyun roared angrily, but he couldn't break free of Lu Feng's iron pincer-like palm.

Hearing his roar, Lu Feng's face turned indifferent, and he slammed it into a round and arrogant pilgrimage to the Spirit Mountain in mid-air.

Blood splattered, and Lu Feng directly treated him as a sandbag, venting the violence accumulated in his heart.

Bang bang!

The dull crashing sound fell on everyone's ears, and their hearts trembled.

Seeing Mu Tianyun's tragic situation again, his scalp couldn't help tingling.

It's so vicious!

I don't know how many times it was hit, but the resentful voice had already disappeared, and I saw a pile of meat paste that couldn't be seen clearly was directly thrown out by Lu Feng.

The dignified emperor of the noble emperor was directly smashed into a ball of flesh and died.

Everyone, they're numb.