Chapter 1626: Seven Yin and White Bones
Especially the blood without cliffs, his face was pale.
The uncontrollable horror spread from his heart, forcing his hands and feet to be cold, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
Ling Feng broke through the Four Heavens of Creation?
The two Creator Seven Heavens Venerables in the clan died like this?
Dead at the hands of Ling Feng?
At this moment, a thought rose in the heart of the blood cliff.
If he could turn back time, he would rather pay a more painful price than offend Ling Feng.
Because of this Ling Feng, it's terrible!
"Zhang He, Han Bing, Blood Without Cliff, it's your turn. β
In the dark night, Ling Feng slowly raised his hideous face and swept the three of them with a smile.
Right now, the two Creation Sevenfold Heaven powerhouse worlds were devoured by him, and as long as he refined them, Ling Feng believed that his cultivation would go one step further.
And at the moment, Zhang He, Huang Bing has undoubtedly become a delicious prey in his eyes, and will also become the cornerstone for him to break through the five heavens of creation.
"I, the old man, don't fight, the old man surrenders......"
Witnessing the fall of two strong men whose cultivation was no less than his own in an instant, Han Bing's heart swelled with unshakable sorrow, and his face was as pale as earth in fright, and his legs trembled.
"Surrender? I'm sorry, I don't accept it. β
Ling Feng shook his head, stomped his feet, and his body shot up like an arrow from the string, turning into blood-colored crystals in the sky, like a swarm of red hornets, sweeping towards him overwhelmingly.
"The Dragon Sutra!"
There is no way back. Han Bing's face was revealed, his legs changed again and again, and colorful holy light appeared around him. In the midst of the surge, a vast dragon power swept out, turning into a golden dragon of dozens of feet, covering the rain and clouds in the sky crystal.
The sky crystal and the golden dragon stalemate with each other, eating each other, this scene is like endless ants gnawing on giant elephants.
"Ling Feng. You can't help the old man, haha......"
Every time the dragon swings its tail. The blood sand in the sky was shot down like raindrops, and quickly fell to the ground and dissipated.
As time passed, there were fewer and fewer crystals on the firmament, showing a rout.
"Really? You're happy too soon. β
There was an angry shout from the blood-colored gravel in the sky: "Dragon Snatcher." β
Suddenly. The crystal sand in the sky slammed down, ** closed, turning into a hundred-foot blood-colored giant hand, and the bloodline runes were circulating, like a red-burned pincer, biting towards the golden dragon.
"Sneerβ"
The pliers clamp the dragon's body, like chopsticks gripping the earthworm, and the white mist that rolls and melts rises, and then 'clicks'. The dragon body with the thickness of a rice bucket was actually twisted in two.
The current ** scene forced everyone watching the battle to be dumbfounded.
This kind of duel between the Venerable in the late stage of creation is miraculous. It's something they rarely see.
"Ah, Ling Feng, the old man won't let you go. β
The hysterical screams echoed, and the dragon head and tail that were separated into two pieces smashed to the ground, turning into Han Bing's two bodies, and those who were already dead could no longer die.
"If you are a ghost, you have to leave your world to me. β
Huge blood-colored pincers swirled. Turning into Ling Feng himself, he raised his hand and grabbed the ground.
Strands of world power were forcibly pulled out of Han Bing's corpse. entered Ling Feng's body.
By the time he had completely absorbed it, Han Bing's body had already dried up.
"Daddy......"
Han Sen, who was watching the battle from the back of the crowd, screamed and fainted in complete fright.
Seeing that Ling Feng's methods were so terrifying and vicious, everyone at the scene looked at him with deep fear in their eyes, but also scruples!
"City Lord Zhang He, you are blocking this damn boy, Ben Shao, Ben Shao left in advance. β
Blood Wuya was already frightened, and at this moment, there was only one thought in his heart, and that was to stay away from this place, away from Ling Feng, a devouring demon.
"Young Master Blood, don't worry, this city lord has the eightfold certainty to take down this evil obstacle. β
Zhang He was relieved, and instead raised his swarthy face and stared at Ling Feng.
Seeing Zhang He's sworn assurance, Blood Wuya felt a little relieved and stopped running away.
If he couldn't see Ling Feng really die, even if he escaped from the Ascension Heaven, he would have trouble sleeping.
"Zhang He, come on, your world power is much more majestic than those mediocre people in Fangcai. β
Ling Feng licked the ** and said, "If you hit my Proud Ice Spirit's idea, I won't be polite to you, I want your world." β
"Just because you're a milky and dry boy, you are also worthy?"
Zhang He sneered, flicked his robe, and the surrounding wind gusted and blackened.
The crowd watching the battle was shocked when they found that the sky around them was obscured by a black miasma, and it was so black that they could not see their fingers.
At the same time, seven blood-colored banners appeared in the black, each erected in the direction of the Big Dipper.
"What kind of formation is this?"
"Why can't I run as if I'm standing still?"
Everyone trapped in this strange formation was shocked, because the place they were in seemed to have become a world of its own, and as they struggled, this mysterious space would continue to expand, causing them to be unable to break free no matter what.
"Zhang He, what are you going to do? β
Trapped in the formation, panicked voices rang out one after another, including the seriously injured Three Wolf Heads, the Six Masters of the Double Dragon Society and others.
"Let you out, how can my Seven Yin and White Bone Demon gather endless resentment, evil qi, generate earth-destroying energy, and kill Ling Feng, a damn minor. β
Zhang He's ethereal voice sounded in the formation: "You demons and demons, all of them will become sacrifices in my formation." β
"Zhang He, you have such a vicious heart, you want to wipe us out?"
"Zhang He, I am the elder of the Fu family in King's Landing City......"
"I am the protector of the Hongmen...... We are all born into famous families, Ling Feng devours other people's worlds, you are more hateful than him, and you even let us become the material of the formation, you are the real evil demon. β
Click, click-
Just as countless panicked voices spread, suddenly the yin wind in the large array suddenly turned sharply, and then conveyed a terrifying sound of teeth grinding.
As the black spurt surged, I saw a skeleton with stiff movements holding a bright scythe in its hand, gathering like a tide, appearing under everyone's noses.
"Zhang He, your mind is really vicious, these skeletons were all powerful and powerful people before their deaths, and they must have been harmed by you when they appeared in your Seven Yin and White Bone Formation at this moment, right?"
Bing Changtian's face was very solemn.
Around him, there were also a few strong people with extraordinary cultivation, but he was more worried about the ice whirl.
Because of the black aura in the great array, boundless and endless, he couldn't find the ice swirl for a while.
"Hey, you guys know too late. β
Zhang He's strange voice sounded in the big array again: "Since you are helping Ling Feng, let's bury it in this formation with him, absorb all the energy in your body, lock and trap your souls, my Seven Yin and White Bones will definitely surge in power, even if the Eight Heavens of Creation come, you have to drink and hate, quack ......" (