Yihou Shengneng left, but Fufeng didn't want to give up, if it wasn't for the nobles and customs, maybe he would have died, and now he has a child waiting for him to save, how can he just give up?

Fufeng squatted beside Xuanyuan Scar and held it in his arms, like holding a baby, because Regulus's body was too weak now.

Wow!

Fu Feng held Xuanyuan's slender wrist in his big hand, and his divine sense entered his body, and he found that he had no veins, and his blood vessels were very thin, but the blood in his body roared like a 'king', and there was no dantian qi sea.

This kind of strange thing, born with a desperate pulse, is also called a desperate body.

Heaven may be fair, or it may be unfair, the body of desperation, with the qi and blood of a king, the life span is not as good as that of mortals, because his qi and blood consume too much vitality.

Fufeng's eyebrows were tightly locked, and the body of Xuanyuan Scar, whose divine consciousness wandered, never let go of a detail, and suddenly found that the original dantian position was replaced by a very strange space, which was somewhat similar to the human emperor space, but this space collapsed inward, no matter how much power was stored, it would be emptied by the space, and this space not only drained away the stored power, but also pumped his vitality.

No wonder it is called a desperate body, how many lives does it take to extract this collapsed space?

Fufeng Divine Consciousness slowly swung into this collapsed space, and found that it was like a galaxy inside, the deeper it went, the more vast, boundless, and wanted to use power to fill this collapsed space, and at the most it was also the Nine Extremes Realm, and even the king of people could fill it, which meant a very terrible reality.

If a desperate body wants to survive and cultivate, it will be a personal king from the beginning! This is impossible to achieve.

At this moment, Fufeng seems to be standing proudly in the galaxy, but there is no light, it is bleak, and it is desperate.

Fufeng didn't dare to go any deeper, just afraid that his soul would get lost in the depths.

Wow......

Fu Feng's eyes were closed, sensing his own human emperor space, wanting to study what the two spaces had in common.

The human emperor space is like a circular sea, while the collapsed space is like a Qiankun pot, and there is a relatively narrow part of the gourd.

"If I seal the collapsed space from my neck, the remaining space should be enough for Xuanyuan Scar to reserve strength, at least it should be a real person realm or even a great sect realm, and it shouldn't be a problem to maintain a two-hundred-year lifespan. ”

Fufeng looked at the neck of the gourd, it was still very vast, it was not so easy to block, and as soon as the power entered this, it would be swallowed up by the endless collapsed space.

How to seal this neck is the most critical.

Xuanyuan Scar has no strength in his body, and it is as fragile as rotten wood.

......

At this time, Fufeng's body exuded a thick golden light, which was the general trend of the human emperor.

In the palm of Fufeng's hand, the barren bronze stick mark is rotating, and the gods and demons are killing and forbidden, just like the birth of an extreme warrior, sweeping hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

Rumble!!

The old men of the Transformation God Realm were all blown away.

Rub and rub......

The old man retreated more than 100 meters in a row, exited the Holy Court Sendai, and looked at Fufeng with a shocked face, not knowing what Fufeng was doing.

At this moment, Fufeng's human emperor space seemed to be fused with the endless collapsed space in Xuanyuan Scar's body, but it was only fused from the neck of the gourd, and the current human emperor space could not fill the collapsed space in Xuanyuan Scar's body at all.

The 1,000 current human emperor space is also not filled.

So Fufeng just wants to seal this damn space from his neck.

The desolate bronze stick broke through the void, appeared at the neck, infinitely magnified, and penetrated the neck, and the mark of the gossip Zhuxian sword array surrounded the desolate bronze stick.

The gods and demons slaughtered and forbidden, and they appeared on their own, entangled in the gossip and immortal sword array.

The sword array is infinitely enlarged, constantly spreading in all directions to the neck, but the interior of the collapsed space is constantly drawing away the power of the wind, and it takes endless strength to make the Bagua Zhuxian Sword Array form a mark to seal it, and form an endless Bagua mark to seal the bottleneck.

The power of Fufeng was quickly emptied, and the power in the human emperor space was requisitioned.

Wow!!

The collapsed space in Xuanyuan's body shone brightly, igniting the last bit of life fire.

The heroes were shocked, and even Yihou Shengneng's face changed greatly.

What is Fufeng doing?

At this moment, like the God Emperor squatting in Sendai, the coercion brought by the extreme soldiers came out of his body.

At this moment, the Extreme Dao Warrior Desolate Ancient Bronze Stick is used as the foundation, and it is strongly blocked in the bottleneck, and the Bagua Zhuxian Sword Array uses it as the foundation to expand rapidly.

The old man of the Transformation God Realm had been shaken, and his eyes were cracked and bloodshot.

Time passed little by little, and Fufeng had been squatting there for half an hour, but Xuanyuan Scar was getting more and more energetic, because he felt that the vitality was passing more and more slowly, his face was full of red light, and the divine light brought by Fufeng circulated in his body, and his flesh and blood began to become plump.

The Bagua Zhuxian Sword Formation drives the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which is automatically derived by relying on the gods and demons to kill the ban, and Fufeng can't derive such a gossip Zhuxian Sword Formation at all!

The sword formation is complete, penetrating the bottleneck in all directions, and successfully sealing the neck of the gourd, as long as the power of Xuanyuan Mark cannot exceed the power of Fufeng, this gossip mark will never be broken, and he can continue his life for two hundred years!

Wow!!

Fufeng took away the bronze rod.

Rumble!!

The battle stick appeared in Fufeng's hand, and the shaking Sendai trembled, and the gods and demons killed and forbidden through the mountains and rivers, approaching the dome.

Hiss......

What kind of soldier is this?

More than 50,000 people in the Holy Court swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Fufeng squatting there, but he looked like a heroic man who stood proudly for eternity.

Yihou Shengneng couldn't speak for a long time, as the first saint in the world, how could he not recognize the Extreme Dao soldiers who exceeded the tenth order.

"Is this the Extreme Warrior of the Age of Gods and Demons?"

Yihou Shengneng took a deep breath, tensed up, and looked at Fufeng.

Wow!!

Fufeng's eyes opened slightly, slowly picked up Xuanyuan Scar, looked at each other, Xuanyuan Scar was also shocked, looking at Fufeng's firm and confident eyes, he felt so warm, as if the old man in the God Realm could not give him the confidence to live.

And looking at Fufeng, Xuanyuan felt that he could live!

Fufeng can save Xuanyuan Scar, there is no other reason, because there is someone in his body, otherwise if he is replaced by the Four Emperors, he will not be able to save Xuanyuan Scar, which has nothing to do with strength.

At that moment, the fusion of the human emperor space and the collapsed space was just the bottleneck of the fusion, and at that moment, Fufeng seemed to be the self-proclaimed human emperor space.

Wow!!

Fufeng grabbed his big hand, the battle stick entered his body, the mark returned to the palm of his hand, holding Xuanyuan Scar with both hands, staring at the old man, and said in a deep voice, "Fortunately, he can live for two hundred years, as long as he dredges his bloodline and reshapes his veins, he can also cultivate, and after two hundred years...... There's nothing I can do about it unless the Emperor returns. ”

The reappearance of the human emperor?

It's a desperate word.

However, the old man of the Transformation God Realm cried excitedly, jumped up, came to Sendai, knelt to greet Xuanyuan Scar, and wept bitterly.

"Thank you, thank you......"

The old man kept kowtowing, excited and speechless.

Ay......

Yihou Shengneng sighed lightly, he really didn't understand Fufeng, he didn't understand it too much, this kind of person, no wonder Master Yun Hao had such an evaluation.