Chapter 657: The Immortal Emperor Returns
Around this huge barrier, there were seven distinctly colored areas, and in the center of each area was a tall altar. (_《》)
The core of the altar had a concave outline, but for some reason, it was empty.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Feihong's heart moved, and then summoned the Seven Great Father God Treasures.
"Sure enough......"
I took a closer look at the shape of these Seven Father God Treasures, which happened to be similar to those outlines, and I thought they could be embedded in them.
"You don't know how to open this core barrier?"
After pondering for a while, Zhan Feihong asked about the six supreme angels in his body.
Unexpectedly, these six supreme angels really didn't know anything about this core barrier, because this central temple was originally a forbidden area, and ordinary angels couldn't enter it at all, even if they were supreme angels, they couldn't break into it arbitrarily without a very special reason.
Since the Father disappeared and Michael was in sole power, no angel had ever walked in but himself, so there was no way to inquire about the situation.
"Okay, just let me try. ”
Faced with such an answer, Zhan Feihong had no choice but to try it himself, and put the Seven Father God Treasures on the corresponding altars respectively.
Before he could reach out and embed it, the Dao mechanism condensed on the altar automatically sucked the Father God Treasure into it, and it was just stuck there.
When the Seven Great Father God Treasures were all placed, there was a loud bang on the ground, and then the core Creation God Relic in the center began to slowly rotate.
As it rotated again and again, the huge protective barrier continued to weaken layer by layer, and finally completely exposed the core in front of Zhan Feihong's eyes.
"It didn't take much effort to get it. ”
A smile of success appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Zhan Feihong rushed over with a dodge, ready to put this creation god relic into the Taiji realm.
At this moment, a white light suddenly fell from the sky, directly smashing the zenith of the temple and blocking Zhan Feihong's footsteps!
"Little brute, you want to snatch my baby?!"
With an angry shout, a large amount of angelic power erupted from the white light, forcibly shaking Zhan Feihong back for a distance.
"Immortal Emperor, you're not slow to come back. ”
Barely steady, Zhan Feihong was not surprised that Michael, who was controlled by the Immortal Emperor, could appear so quickly.
Being able to subdue and transform Raphael and Gabriel in one fell swoop, and also clean up most of the City of Angels, has exceeded his original expectations.
In addition, the ghost sent him to collect Michael's Father God Treasure in the first place, and just got all the conditions to open this central core protective barrier.
According to the Immortal Emperor's idea, as long as the Father God Treasure is not lost, this place will never be threatened, and the City of Angels will not fall.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Feihong took advantage of the chaos to take away his father's treasure, and the supreme angels were surrendered by him one after another, and the situation became more and more serious.
The Immortal Emperor never dreamed that he and the Demon Emperor had played a game of chess for countless reincarnations, but in the end it was destroyed in the hands of a nobody.
"Little brute, you can't run away this time!"
Fortunately, he caught up with Zhan Feihong's front foot to snatch the relics of the Creation God, and his eyes couldn't help but be covered with a thick killing intent, even if he summoned the golden dragon projection!
For a while, a large piece of golden light floated out, reflecting the golden light of the entire temple, and the dragon's breath was surging.
Seeing that a large area of terrifying dragon breath was about to surround and kill himself from all directions, Zhan Feihong's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to release a massive Taiji thundercloud!
Compared with the surging dragon breath, now Zhan Feihong's five-grade immortal family cultivation is not inferior to the Taiji thunderclouds he casts.
After all, this Taiji thundercloud is a copy of the Heavenly Dao, and with the promotion of Zhan Feihong, the power of it can already burst out with the power of the Great Luo Meteor Star Thunder that is close to the level of the six-grade Golden Immortal.
And this golden dragon projection summoned by the Immortal Emperor, due to the forcible shuttle between the heavenly realm and the realm in the realm, has already been consumed, and only the cultivation strength of the seventh-grade immortal master is left, which is considered good.
Although the power of the Heavenly Thunder, which is close to the sixth-grade level, is not enough to hurt the seventh-grade Immortal Master, it is not necessarily at a disadvantage if it competes with the dragon breath it exudes a little.
After all, Tianwei is the power of the Heavenly Dao used to baptize immortals and demons, and it is easy to crack the ten thousand laws of immortals and demons.
"This thundercloud...... How could you have been promoted so quickly?!"
Seeing that his dragon breath was forced to be equalized by Zhan Feihong with Tai Chi Thundercloud, the expression of the golden dragon projection became much more hideous.
He really couldn't believe that Zhan Feihong had been promoted from a first-grade little ant who had just soared up to the realm of a fifth-grade heavenly immortal in just a few months.
You must know that their Golden Dragon clan was born at the peak of the third grade, but if they want to hit the fifth grade in a short period of time, it will take hundreds of years!
Unless there is a huge supply of immortal cultivation resources, coupled with the assistance of the most supreme qualifications, it is possible to hit the five grades in just a few years.
But compared with Zhan Feihong's comparison of a few months, it is far behind.
"Could it be that the old man really didn't look away this time......?"
Gasping for air, the Immortal Emperor stared at Zhan Feihong in disbelief, with a lot of thoughts.
"No, this is impossible, the only person who is the heir of the Heavenly Dao can be me, and I am the real inheritor!"
However, he soon dismissed the idea, and the self-deception that had been ingrained in him for many years was never to allow him any opportunity to doubt himself.
"Miscellaneous, don't think how powerful your thundercloud can be, what's the use of you blocking my dragon breath?!"
The gaze was once again covered with a thick killing intent, and the golden dragon's projection body twisted, and two golden lights like lightning burst out from the pupils!
With their powerful power, these two golden rays pierced the thundercloud in an instant, and they blasted at Zhan Feihong and killed him!
But at this time, Zhan Feihong had already used the cover of thunderclouds to cover him, and the whole person fled elsewhere.
Finding that he had caught a void, the Immortal Emperor hurriedly controlled the pupil light of the golden dragon projection to sweep towards the surroundings, but after sweeping for a long time, he did not find any trace of Zhan Feihong.
This supreme immortal family who was the Immortal Emperor was not a dull person after all, and he even thought of the core creation divine relics behind him.
The figure of the golden dragon shook violently, and the Immortal Emperor spun back to the periphery of the heirloom god without saying a word, and used his huge projection to roll it up entirely!
Sure enough, Zhan Feihong was sneaking in, but he didn't think about it, but the Immortal Emperor reacted in advance, so he had to stay put.
"Little brute, you are really delusional!"
Two lightning-like golden rays of light completely swept away the thunderclouds near the Creation God Relic, and the golden dragon projection smiled arrogantly and roared proudly.