Chapter 1520: Pseudo-Ancestral Weapon
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If Zhao Feng had used this power at the beginning, he would have died without a place to bury.
But even so, Zhao Feng and the others could hardly repel the Scorching Flame God King.
The god-king-level divine power in Zhao Feng's body must be limited, and if he continues to fight for a long time, everyone will still be defeated.
At this moment, Bei Minghui suddenly sensed something, and showed a smile: "Dharma protector, it's finally here!"
In the distance, the Flame God King had a calm face and did not speak.
"It seems...... Something is wrong!"
Zhao Feng noticed a trace of abnormality, and at the same time, his left eye jumped slightly.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering oppression descended on heaven and earth.
The entire heaven and earth suddenly trembled, and the bodies of Zhao Feng and the others seemed to have been hit by a huge hammer blow and sank downward.
"Be careful......
Zhao Feng let out a loud sigh and prepared to leave.
At this moment, behind everyone, a tall old man appeared.
He was hunched over, his skin was as rough as a thousand-year-old tree, and there were countless strange and simple textures on it, which was the protector of the Heaven-defying Sect.
The moment the Dharma protector appeared, with a wave of his palm, a stream of silver streamer blasted out like a fan.
Bang!
Caught off guard, Zhao Feng and his party ā³,.. , all of which were affected by the sudden sneak attack of the Dharma Protector.
Everyone hurriedly cast a defensive secret method, but under the silver streamer, everyone's defense methods were like paper paste, fragile and broken.
Burst~
Zhao Feng and his party were all shot away dozens of miles away, their faces were pale, and they all spurted blood.
Fortunately, the Dharma Protector made a sudden move just now, and did not accumulate strength, otherwise everyone's lives would be in danger.
Call!
The palm of the Dharma Protector's hand rotated slightly, and the void of heaven and earth suddenly solidified, becoming extremely slow.
At the same time, a large mouthful of blood that Zhao Feng had just spurted out condensed into a blood bead and flew into the hands of the Dharma Protector.
"Heavenly Machine Clan Protector!"
Zhao Feng's face became gloomy.
Now, the two god kings were present, and Zhao Feng, Dusk Valley, Xin Wuxian and the others were all hit hard, and it was almost impossible to resist.
What's more, in Zhao Feng's heart, the strength of the Heavenly Machine Clan's protector was much stronger than that of ordinary god kings.
As for why the Dharma Protector took his own blood, he didn't think about it that much.
"Dharma Protector, it's good that you arrived in time!"
Bei Minghui suddenly smiled.
He didn't like the feeling of his life being controlled by other god-kings.
"The Northern Pluto Divine Envoy, what about the rest?"
The Dharma Protector asked slowly with a flat face.
Suddenly, Bei Minghui's face stiffened, and his heart trembled slightly.
But in the face of the Dharma protector, he didn't dare to say a little lie: "Chang Shen's envoy, as well as the three palace kings such as Tianshan and Balong, were killed by Zhao Feng and his party before!"
"A bunch of useless things!"
The Dharma Protector's voice was cold.
Obviously, as long as they dragged the Ninth Divine Eye, Bei Minghui and the others suffered such heavy losses that they almost let Zhao Feng run away.
Bei Minghui suddenly knelt on the ground, with a look of panic on his face: "Please forgive the Dharma Protector!"
"Your Excellency doesn't take the old man too seriously!"
At this moment, the Flame God King said with a dissatisfied expression.
After the Dharma Protector arrived, he ignored the Burning Flame God King at all, and reprimanded his subordinates as if no one was around, which made the Burning Flame God King feel very shameless.
However, the next words of the Dharma Protector almost caused the Flame God King to vomit blood.
"I really didn't take you seriously!"
The Dharma Protector said coldly.
"The Heavenly Machine Clan is too rampant, this is the territory of the Purgatory Holy Land!"
The Scorching Flame God King's face was slightly angry, and he was not polite, and shouted directly.
At this moment, several powerful aura fluctuations appeared in the distance, and in less than a moment, several Divine Lord powerhouses came here.
Among them, there are two triple heavens and four double heavens, all of whom are the high-level gods of the Purgatory Holy Land.
"Barbarian God Domain, everything depends on strength!"
Protector-for-tat.
Soon after the strong men of the Purgatory Holy Land arrived, the Heavens Rebellion faction, another heavenly envoy in white robes, with three palace kings, rushed here.
In order to capture Zhao Yufei, the Tianji clan sent such a lineup, which shows the importance that the other party attaches to Zhao Yufei and Zhao Feng.
The strength of the two major forces is getting stronger and stronger.
At this moment, even if Zhao Feng's side is at its peak, it can't compete with any of them.
However, things are not without their turnaround.
Both the Purgatory Holy Land and the Anti-Heaven Sect want to get the Ninth Divine Eye, and this is the territory of the Purgatory Holy Land, and the Holy Land obviously has more people.
Moreover, Zhao Feng and the others were severely injured by the Dharma Protector just now, and at this moment, their strength was insignificant in the eyes of the two forces, and they were even ignored.
"Are you sure you want to compete with me for the Ninth Divine Eye?"
The Flame God King asked with a slight smile on his face.
This is the territory of the Purgatory Holy Land, and as soon as he gives an order, more and more strong people will gather.
"You are not my opponent, you are not qualified to compete with me!"
From beginning to end, the Dharma protector was as plain as usual.
"Haha, let me see how strong the strong man of the Tianji Clan is!"
The Flame God King laughed loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the heavens and the earth suddenly burned, and the infinite flames gathered towards the Burning Flame God King.
The Flame God King was like a scorching sun, dazzling incomparably, shining with bright red flame brilliance.
Moreover, the power gathered around him became stronger and stronger, like the scorching sun rising, the heat continued to rise, and the nearby gods all felt breathless.
And the whole space burned up, as if it was about to melt.
In the face of the Heavenly Machine Clan's God King powerhouse, the Scorching Flame God King had no reservations, and even went all out, showing his strongest strength.
Zhao Feng and his party immediately retreated a distance.
"Is that all?"
The Dharma Protector's face was still as plain as usual.
Swish!
With a wave of his palm, a dazzling golden-red feather fan appeared in his hand.
The golden-red feather fan, composed of layers of feathers, emitted a dazzling golden-red flame.
The moment this feather fan appeared, the golden-red flame was released, and the blood-red flame between heaven and earth suddenly retreated to three points, and its power gradually weakened.
And the power of the flames gathered on the Flame God King's body was also a little dim.
Between heaven and earth, the invisible flame power gathered towards the golden red feather fan, and the golden red flame became more and more vigorous, and a golden black phantom was faintly seen, which shocked people's hearts.
"Is this ...... Ancestral Weapon Burning Hell!"
The Scorching Flame God King's eyes were glazed, and his heart trembled.
The supreme ancestor of the Law of Fire, the Burning Hell, a treasure coveted by all practitioners of the Law of Fire!
However, this ancestral artifact was broken in the primeval period......
"Is the ancestral weapon burned?"
Zhao Feng's face was shocked.
In this feather fan, the three fragments of the ancestral weapon that he owned trembled slightly.
Call!
The Dharma protector wields his divine power and blends into the feather fan in his hand.
Suddenly, the flame phantom around the feather fan skyrocketed more than a hundred times, like a flame fan that covered the sky and the sun.
Rumble!
The Dharma Protector waved vigorously, and saw a golden-red golden crow roaring out of the feather fan.
Between heaven and earth, the infinite flame suddenly turned against it and became its help.
The Flame God King felt that he was gradually losing control of this heaven and earth, and even the flame attacks released were suppressed to a certain extent.
"No...... This can't be the Ancestral Artifact Burning Hell!"
The Scorching Flame God King let out a loud shout.
Swish!
A golden-red feather appeared in his hand, one of the fragments of the Ancestral Artifact Burner.
Faced with the powerful blow of the Dharma Protector, the Flame God King went all out, urging the fragment of the ancestral artifact to release an incomparably blazing red sun.
Bang~
A golden-red golden crow swooped down on the red sun, and an endless storm of flames swept away in all directions of heaven and earth at this moment.
"Stand back!"
"Retreat!"
Present, except for the two god kings, all the powerhouses retreated.
Several of the Twin Heavenly Lords who were closer to the Scorching Flame God King didn't have time to retreat and were attacked by countless flames.
Zhao Feng and the others were far away from the battlefield, but under this flame storm, they still felt hot, and the blood and divine power in their bodies seemed to be burning.
Zhao Feng immediately urged his left eye to look at the center of the battlefield.
I saw that the huge golden-red golden crow tore the blood-red sun in half and flew towards the Burning Flame God King.
However, at this time, this golden crow also dimmed a little, and its power weakened.
"Scorching Sun Protector!"
The Flame God King immediately activated the Defensive Secret Technique.
Infinite flames surrounded his body, forming a red aura of flame, protecting him from within.
Bang!
The golden-red-gold crow flew forward, and the body of the Scorching Flame God King flew out upside down, and the defensive aura shattered with a "bang".
The Scorching Flame God King quickly stabilized his body, staring at the Dharma Protector in embarrassment.
"This is not a real ancestral weapon, but a 'pseudo-ancestral weapon'!"
The Flame God King affirmed.
He himself had a fragment of an ancestral artifact in his hand, so he was sure that what the Dharma Protector had in his hand was not an ancestral artifact crematorium, but a pseudo-ancestral artifact that was reconstructed from most of the fragments of the ancestral artifact incineration.
A god king with a true ancestral weapon can be called a master.
The Dharma Protector is obviously not, but even so, the power of the pseudo-ancestral weapon is also extremely close to the real ancestral weapon, and it is not something that the Flame God King can compete with.
The Dharma Protector is not good at the Law of Fire, but when he urges the pseudo-ancestral weapon, he injures the Flame God King.
If the Dharma Protector was good at the Law of Fire, the Flame God King would probably not be just what it is now.
"It's indeed a pseudo-ancestral weapon!"
Twilight muttered.
Zhao Feng was shocked, such a powerful power was still just a pseudo-ancestral weapon.
At the same time, he also thought that the Heavenly Silence Divine Lord, who obviously possessed the fragments of the Burning Hell, had not used it in the previous battle.
It turned out that the Tianji clan had already rebuilt the only fragment of the ancestral artifact and cast a pseudo-ancestral artifact.
"That's right!"
The Dharma Protector nodded, and the pseudo-ancestral weapon in his hand disappeared.
In the distance, the Flame God King saw this scene and struggled with his face.
Even if it wasn't the real Ancestral Artifact Burning Hell, he was very eager for that pseudo-Ancestral Artifact, which attracted him even more than the Ninth Divine Eye.
After all, the Divine Eyes may not be able to fuse successfully, but the pseudo-ancestral weapon does not have this problem, once it is in hand, it can be refined into its own.
However, the Scorching Flame God King knew that he was not the opponent of the Heaven Defying Sect Protector, and the Pseudo-Ancestral Weapon had nothing to do with him.
The Flame God King and the many Divine Lords of the Purgatory Holy Land slowly retreated.
They had withdrawn from the scramble, giving up the Ninth Divine Eye.
"Zhao Feng, we meet again, this time when we return to the Divine Realm, don't leave again!"
At this time, the Dharma Protector looked at Zhao Feng and showed a heart-palpitating smile.