Chapter 255: A Thousand Moments

Chen Zifeng needs to inform the world that he is not the only one Chen Zifeng, but also the Eight Holy Sons, the Eight Holy Sons who have inherited the Eight Holy Weapons, although the strength of a single is not too strong, but when united, the power is unknown. n∈ top n∈ point n∈ small n ∈ said, x.

Because this method was learned in the "Spirit Bird Sutra", Chen Zifeng only had time to inform them, and there was still some distance from controlling this method, and it was still unknown whether it could be successfully used.

The wind moves, the dust rises, the people flash, and the will follows.

With Chen Zifeng as the center, the eight holy sons each occupy one side, from east to south, from west to north, each of the eight directions is in place, and the eight holy weapons are urged at the same time, and what is performed is the natal blow of the eight holy weapons.

"The Soul Bird Sutra" said that the combination of eight into nine, nine into one, this is just a general outline, Chen Zifeng mainly understands this general outline, as for the detailed way of casting, Chen Zifeng has not seen so much, because he faintly feels that if he wants to successfully perform this trick, he must understand the artistic conception contained in this general outline, otherwise even if he is familiar with the way of casting, it is only the form and not the god.

This is not Chen Zifeng's goal, so when the Eight Holy Sons performed this formula in the way Chen Zifeng told, Chen Zifeng had been silently reciting this general outline in his heart, trying to empty his mind as much as possible, so that he could fully enter the artistic conception described in this general outline.

However, the middle-aged man who had already attacked would never give Chen Zifeng too much time to understand, even the eight holy sons didn't know that Chen Zifeng actually didn't know how to melt nine condensation one with this trick, if he knew, the eight people might not be able to use it at this moment.

However, everything has already begun, and it is too late to regret it, because at this moment, the eight energy qi pillars containing different breaths are floating out of the eight holy weapons, and then the eight holy sons only need to follow what Chen Zifeng said, guide and infuse the eight energy qi pillars into Chen Zifeng's body, and the last step of the fusion attack will be completed by Chen Zifeng himself.

"Hmph, if you still want to make a joint attack, it depends on whether you have such a chance. The middle-aged man who was approaching at great speed, when he saw the eight energy qi pillars rising up, his heart couldn't help but feel a pang, and the speed couldn't help but speed up a little more, he had a feeling that if he really let these eight energy qi pillars merge into one, and then turn into an attack, it would be a threat to his life, this is an intuition and an early warning, so the middle-aged man resolutely will not let Chen Zifeng complete this combined attack, he knows that the key to this blow is Chen Zifeng.

"What are you waiting for? Come on, brothers, I'm ready. Chen Zifeng's firm and confident voice resounded in the hearts of the eight people, and when they heard the sound of the eight people, they no longer hesitated to move, and then communicated with the holy weapon in their hands, and the energy qi pillar was also guided by the mind, turning into eight beams of light and shooting directly at Chen Zifeng's body, shooting straight from the eight positions.

Knowing that Chen Zifeng still hadn't comprehended that sentence at this time, when the beam of light turned into the eight energy qi pillars entered his body, a tingling pain came from Chen Zifeng's body, and at the same time, a picture suddenly crossed his heart.

That was when he was still in the secret realm of the Beast Ruins, and when the blood refining was opened, it was the Great Elder who led the eight divisions of the Beast Ruins to complete a joint attack and open the seal of the blood refinery.

Suddenly, Chen Zifeng understood, combining eight into nine, merging nine into one, in his mind, the Great Elder held the staff of fate, and the power of the eight divisions of the beast ruins was fused into one, combined with the power of the staff of fate itself, the nine forces were fused into one like this, turning into a blow and opening the seal.

His thoughts flickered quickly, and Chen Zifeng became more and more clear in his heart, the combined attack technique that the Great Elder and they performed should be the combined attack technique they performed at this moment, but the object of the fusion was different, and the power of fusion was also different, but the essence was the same.

At this moment, Chen Zifeng can have two choices, one is to use the Staff of Destiny as a carrier, take the eight forces as one, and then fuse through the Staff of Destiny, and finally condense into a blow to attack and kill the opponent.

The only difference is that the staff of fate and the three-foot blueblade are different in the form of the attack, and the attack power contained in them is not the same.

Thinking of the scene when the Great Elder used the Staff of Destiny again, Chen Zifeng felt the power of tearing the seal, and was more inclined to dissolve the power than attack the power, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.

Inspired by the idea, Chen Zifeng began to try to communicate with the three-foot Qingfeng, this is the first time Chen Zifeng has communicated since he got the three-foot Qingfeng, this is the choice Chen Zifeng made, he wants to use the three-foot Qingfeng as a carrier to complete this blow.

The sword, the main kill, contains the meaning of Xiao killing, completing this blow through the sword, it is definitely the strongest attack, and the three-foot Qingfeng is mysterious and powerful, which is also the main reason why Chen Zifeng made this choice, if he wants to carry the power from the eight holy weapons, but also to merge into one, the carrier body is not strong, it can't be done.

Chen Zifeng held the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand and stood still, and he could faintly find in his body that the light of the Dao flashed, and at this moment Chen Zifeng knew that he was a little late to understand, if he had already started to communicate with the three-foot Qingfeng, Chen Zifeng would have been able to complete this blow at the moment when the energy of the eight qi pillars entered the body.

And at this moment, while Chen Zifeng communicates with the three-foot Qingfeng, he also has to disperse his thoughts and strength to balance the eight strands of energy in his body, if he is not careful, his body will die, and his soul may be scattered, so for Chen Zifeng at this moment, his situation is quite dangerous, and he cannot tolerate the slightest interference from the outside world.

He doesn't need to take too long, he only needs two or three breaths, and he must complete this blow in two or three breaths, otherwise he will only have one way to die without external force, Chen Zifeng, who already has some eyebrows in the communication three-foot Qingfeng, the next two or three breaths is the most important time.

However, the middle-aged man who had launched the attack earlier was already infinitely close to Chen Zifeng's location at this moment, and he didn't need two breaths, at most, the middle-aged man's attack could fall on Chen Zifeng's body.

After the eight holy sons completed their respective blows, according to Chen Zifeng's arrangement, they had already retreated to a foot behind Chen Zifeng, and at this moment the eight people were nervously staring at Chen Zifeng who was standing still, and from time to time they looked at the middle-aged man who was getting closer and closer, worried, expecting and hoping for the color of hope.

Hum!

Standing still, Chen Zifeng suddenly let out a muffled snort, although the voice was small, but it involved everyone's hearts, especially the Eight Holy Sons and Xiaojin and others who were always paying attention to Chen Zifeng.

"Haha, die, die, give me death!" On the city wall, Feng Wu, who was already in despair, suddenly discovered this scene under the city wall, and the fierce voice in his heart kept screaming.

"Brother Feng, I believe in you, you are the best, in my heart you are the best. Countless times I wanted to stop the attacking middle-aged man, but I was persuaded by Chen Zifeng to retreat again and again, but at this moment, Chen Zifeng's situation was infinitely close to death, and at this time, Xiao Jin's heart suddenly calmed down, because there was an inexplicable trust in his heart.

"Chunmei, that kid is about to be killed, do you still want to stop me?" asked Duanmu Feng, who had killed the old woman who retreated one after another.

"Being killed by someone is that he is not as good as others, if he is not killed by you. The old woman naturally discovered Chen Zifeng's danger at this moment, that is, it was too late for her to do anything at the moment, so she could only look at Chen Zifeng's own creation.

"Okay, that kid is going to die anyway, and if I don't deal with him, we won't have to fight anymore. With that, the purple knife mist around Duanmu Feng shrank suddenly, and all of them hid into the purple knife in his hand, Duanmu Feng stood on the spot with the knife, quietly staring at Chen Zifeng, waiting for the moment when Chen Zifeng was killed.

The old woman, who had no time to do more, naturally stopped after Duanmu Feng stopped, but her eyes as she looked at Chen Zifeng showed a touch of helplessness, and a faint sigh in her heart was silent.

"Boy, don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll just abolish you" The middle-aged man's voice and his palm became the place where everyone's eyes were focused at this time.