Chapter 59: The Call of Death (Part II)
"Kill ......"
Tang Feng shouted violently, and the endless "knife" drowned the goddess of Yuehua and Zhang Baicao in an instant.
"Bang Bang ......"
It can be seen that in the endless sword light, the goddess of Yuehua turned into a female warrior, with fluttering clothes and fists.
A bright moon emerged from between the palms of the fist, purifying the surging attacks.
The black broom in Zhang Baicao's hand seemed to have turned into tens of thousands, and they kept sweeping from all directions, preventing a drop from leaking.
"Hmph......" Tang Feng released a black hole, enveloping this piece of heaven and earth, and the power of the attack of the goddess Yuehua and Zhang Baicao seemed to evaporate, and disappeared strangely.
In this way, the endless "knives" continued to fall on the goddess of Yuehua and Zhang Baicao.
"Bang Bang ......"
The goddess of Yuehua was cut into countless pieces, but her body immediately gathered again automatically.
This was repeated more than a dozen times before she completely disappeared and returned to the long river of time.
As for Zhang Baicao, he actually performed the Heavenly Mending Needle Method, which attracted the qi of heavenly luck to continuously repair his injured body.
"The Heaven Mending Needle Method can still be used like this...... Tang Feng saw a lot of techniques for using the Heaven Mending Formation, and opened his eyes for a while.
Every time he injured Zhang Baicao, Zhang Baicao would use the Qi of Heavenly Luck to recover immediately, and the recovery speed was jaw-dropping.
Tang Feng had to admit that all along, he thought that he had mastered the acupuncture method, but in fact he had only mastered the most superficial treatment method.
If this Heaven Mending Needle Method is used in actual combat, it is equivalent to making the immortal body that a person has become an immortal Xiaoqiang who cannot be killed.
As long as the difference in strength between the two sides is not very large, they will definitely be able to drag each other to death.
If it were a different person, there would definitely be no way to deal with Zhang Baicao's move, but Tang Feng was different, he could also sense the existence of the Qi of Heavenly Fortune.
He directly used the black hole to simply and rudely plunder the Heavenly Fortune Qi that Zhang Baicao received, so that his injuries could not be recovered, and it didn't take long for Zhang Baicao to disappear.
Tang Feng turned his head to look at Fu Cang.
The blood-red rune light in Fu Cang's eyes had disappeared, and when he saw Tang Feng looking at him, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and wrote the word "prison".
The word "prison" disappeared into the starry sky and disappeared without a trace, but in the next moment, countless runes appeared around Tang Feng, like golden tadpoles, swimming around him, trapping him in a square inch of land.
The most terrifying thing was that Tang Feng was unable to mobilize the power of the Yu Immortals, the power of the physical body, and the power of the Seven Colors of Spiritual Power at this moment.
His strength was sealed in an instant in the strange prison transformed by the word "prison".
What a Ming Shengfu Cang, it's really terrifying!
Tang Feng had never encountered such a situation all the way, and he calmed himself down quickly.
"My reliance is on a black hole, and a black hole can't swallow anything, can't it swallow a prison?" Tang Feng asked himself.
The answer, of course, is yes.
It's just that the black hole needs to be driven, and now that all the forces are banned, what can be used to drive it.
Tang Feng immediately thought of the power of life essence and blood qi.
The essence of life is related to Shou Yuan, Tang Feng doesn't want to waste Shou Yuan here, he burns the power of blood and qi to drive the black hole.
As soon as the black hole was operational, the domineering side was revealed, and the energy prison was swallowed up into a big hole in an instant.
Tang Feng's strength recovered, and the black hole's devouring power became even more violent, and soon the energy prison collapsed completely.
"You're very good!" Mingsheng Fucang's eyes showed a smile of relief, as if he was very happy to see such an outstanding figure in the human race.
When the old man saw this scene, his eyes showed a look of horror, and when he saw Fu Cang's move, he thought that Fu Cang had accumulated a big move.
Now it seems that Mingsheng Fucang actually regained consciousness and got rid of his supreme supernatural powers.
The enlightener of human civilization is so terrifying.
At this moment, a strong chill arose in the heart of the bright old man.
"I didn't expect that my 'Spring and Autumn Brushwork' has been passed down to this day, only a little fur is left, and the descendants are not filial, so that the peerless learning that I have painstakingly created all my life has been cut off. Fu Cang sighed and said to Tang Feng, "I can't stay here for too long, you look carefully, the highest level of Spring and Autumn penmanship is - words follow my heart!"
He raised his hand and wrote the word "knife", and as the word "knife" disappeared into the starry sky, everything turned into a knife.
This was exactly the same as the big move Tang Feng used before.
"Do you understand?" Fu Cang asked Tang Feng if he had realized the true essence of Spring and Autumn brushwork.
The old man was not good, he summoned Fu Cang over and asked him to kill Tang Feng, but now it is good, it has become a teaching of Tang Feng's skills.
Xue Zhiyue felt that Fu Cang's question was too nonsense, how could Tang Feng comprehend the Spring and Autumn penmanship, how could Tang Feng comprehend it if he only wrote such a word.
She didn't know that the word "knife" written by Fu Cang was the natal treasure character that Tang Feng learned in the Spring and Autumn Academy, and it originally had a foundation.
"Understand seventy ......percent," Tang Feng looked at the sword light around him, "Eighty, nine, it's a pity it's a little bit close." ”
Fu Cang said: "You think of a few words in your heart, and then say them." ”
"Suck, spit!" Tang Feng blurted out, he was talking about black holes and white holes.
Fu Cang wrote by hand, writing very slowly, writing the words "suck" and "spit", which evolved into all kinds of wonders.
There are whales sucking water, there are double dragons spitting pearls, and there are volcanic eruptions......
Tang Feng was silent for a long time, and said with a smile: "Ten is done!"
"And forget about it all. Fu Cang smiled slightly, "Just leave the word 'person' in your heart." ”
Tang Feng was slightly stunned, then suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "No wonder the seniors will become the enlighteners of Kyushu civilization, and the younger generations will obey!"
"The ancient saints have gone, fortunately, the human race has a new Christmas life, the torch is passed down from generation to generation, and the source will be endless, Yuanmeng will eventually be defeated by my human race, hahaha......" Fu Cang laughed and disappeared into the vast starry sky.
Tang Feng looked at the old man, waved his hand and wrote the word "slave", and the word "swished ......" disappeared into the old man's eyebrows.
"The old slave sees the master's ......" The old man regained some strength and struggled hard, confronting the word "slave" in the center of his eyebrows.
"Bang!"
The slave word blew up.
The old man's head exploded, and his soul was shattered into many pieces.
"I'm not proficient in this spring and autumn penmanship, and I need to practice more. Tang Feng sighed and devoured all the body and soul of the old man.
According to the word "spit" written by Fang Cai Mingsheng, the white hole is deduced.
After a few hours, Tang Feng devoured the energy obtained by the old man of time, and when it was consumed, the white hole took another small step forward, and the power of the Yu Immortal reached two thousand and one hundred liters.
"After swallowing a second-order quasi-eternal realm guy, he has only increased the power of a hundred ascending Yu Immortals. Tang Feng sighed dissatisfied.
This made Xue Zhiyue, who was standing on the side, almost die of envy, just like this, she was not satisfied with the increase of a hundred liters, if she had been replaced, she would have died of happiness.