Chapter 330: Remnant Palm Plot

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Chapter 330: Remnant Palm Plot

Straight red cliffs.

Because it is in the middle of a rift valley, it appears to be hundreds of feet high.

The rolling mountain walls make the entire canyon appear rugged.

This is a canyon created by man forcibly against the sky.

Viewed from above, it looks like a long snake winding around.

Looking up from below, there is a line of blue sky.

At this moment, on the dark black back of this giant python, there is a bright spot that is soaring.

Behind him was a strange gray cloud that no one could look at.

got the small spot like a firefly, it was Chen Feng.

Chen Feng ran wildly, like a little insect chased by insecticidal spray.

"It's worthy of being a kid who was able to escape from the hands of the Qibao Dao people, and he was beaten by my evil light palm seven times, and he didn't even give up trying to survive, it's really perseverance!"

At some point, Emperor Mengdao had already changed into a set of crimson broad-shouldered brocade robes in the evil clouds, with nine-colored deer and Tianshen Peak painted on them, wearing a crown of seven crowns on his head, and Chixia eagle hook boots on his feet.

This is the costume of the emperor when he went out hunting.

Emperor Mengdao, who had come over, had already regarded Chen Feng as his prey.

With his current strength, he can kill Chen Feng at any time, this is not an exaggeration!

Chen Feng was no longer covered with sediment.

The cracks in his body were filled with blood.

His back had been patted with handprints by Emperor Mengdao.

These gray handprints were gradually turning black, and with the operation of Chen Feng's spiritual power, the evil qi in the handprints was rapidly invading his body.

Emperor Mengdao snapped his fingers suddenly.

Syllable!

A handprint behind Chen Feng, which had turned pure black, quickly swelled up.

"Hmph"

A mouthful of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, but there was a trace of black gas wrapped in this mouthful of blood.

Immediately after, the swollen handprint burst open with a thud.

Ink-thick, foul-smelling blood exploded.

This pain is unimaginable.

It is a mental and physical torment.

Even the determined Chen Feng couldn't help but feel numb when he thought that there were six such black palm prints behind him, and he hated to commit suicide.

Chen Feng's hand couldn't help but touch the Phantom Fire Talisman and the Phantom Water Talisman attached to his arm.

When the Great Elder saw Chen Feng touching the Phantom Fire Talisman and the Phantom Water Talisman, he immediately knew that Chen Feng couldn't help but fight hard.

The Great Elder who was in the sea of Lingtai Consciousness immediately organized a hundred Golden Light Protectors to chant sutras for Chen Feng.

At the same time, the remaining six handprints on Chen Feng's back, which gradually turned black, oozed six golden circles of light at the same time.

As the Buddha's light fluctuated, the color of the seven handprints on Chen Feng's back began to fade slowly.

Emperor Mengdao saw the Buddha light flickering on Chen Feng's body, his face was stagnant, and he hurriedly snapped his fingers.

Bang Bang Bang!

Six finger snaps rang in quick succession, but no explosion occurred.

The Evil Light Palm has been unconsciously covered by the Buddha's light of the True Sutra, and the connection with the Emperor Dream Dao has also been cut off by the Great Elder, the old and spicy Great Demon of the Buddhist Sect.

Emperor Mengdao, who didn't detonate the other six palm prints, was obviously a little displeased, and couldn't help laughing coldly, "Hmph, the kid is not of high grade, and he knows a lot of things, but it's a pity that no matter how many things he knows, he is just an ant if he doesn't have enough strength, and he doesn't even understand the simple truth that Bo is not as good as Jing." ”

The Great Elder sneered, and said lightly, "Black cat, white cat, the one who can catch mice is a good cat!" Anyway, this trick has worked, and if it is about Taoism, you are not as good as this one, so why say more?"

Di Mengdao heard that the Great Elder came out to refute him, and immediately laughed and said, "We young people speak, you older generation don't interject, a generation like you that has been submerged by the tide of the times, where does it have any right to speak?"

The Great Elder sneered and said, "Aren't you already in the waning mountains?" Think about the moment ago, seven fifth-order cultivators pulled the cart for you, and now, although the dragon robe is added, but you have really become a lonely person!"

Emperor Mengdao heard the Great Elder say this. was stunned for a moment, and said without anger, "Life is like this, ups and downs." After I kill the two of you, I will take the best elixir and advance to the eighth order of qi refining, and at that time, I will be able to break out of the small fishbowl of the human world and enter the vast spiritual realm like the sea! I am afraid that you will never have the opportunity to experience such an experience in your life. As he spoke, Emperor Mengdao condensed an unprecedented shocking spear in his hand.

The fast-moving wind blew his blood-red robes and hunted, and the clouds around him converged wildly towards him.

Di Mengdao laughed and said, "Speaking of which, I suddenly felt a little ridiculous, and I actually wasted my time on the two of you miscellaneous fish. It's fun to kill the two of you quickly, and then go back to achieve the pinnacle of the world. ”

As the Emperor Dream Dao continued to condense in the air, the evil spear grew bigger and bigger, and gradually gave birth to a power that pierced the heavens and the earth.

The evil qi on the sharp spearhead flowed wildly, just a little aimed at Chen Feng, and the place where the spear tip was pointed began to cool.

Cold sweat continued to ooze from Chen Feng's forehead, this feeling was as if he was a fish in the water, and Di Mengdao, who was flying in the air with an evil spear in his hand, was a hunter holding a speargun and preparing to insert himself.

As the spear condensed longer and longer, Chen Feng almost faintly felt that the spear that was surging with gray qi stretched out into the valley from a hundred meters in the air, and placed it less than a foot behind his heart.

Knowing that Di Mengdao's hand stabbed downward, he would be pierced by the spear condensed by this evil qi.

Almost suppressed to the point of vomiting blood.

Chen Feng had already put his hand on the Phantom Fire Talisman, if there was really no way, then he could only burn his own life.

Just when Chen Feng was about to take the lead, the Great Elder suddenly pointed to the red wall in the distance and shouted excitedly, "Buddha Master, look at what it is!?"

When Chen Feng heard the voice of the Great Elder, he immediately looked in the direction he was pointing.

Sure enough, Chen Feng saw that the place where the Immortal Mountain and the Red Wall were not connected, and out of thin air, there was an extremely abrupt large stone platform!

Chen Feng roared in his heart, "That's it!"

Chen Feng silently recalled the information stored in the master's edict.

According to what the purple fairy said, beyond the red wall corresponding to the stone platform is the entrance to the Fuling God Ruins!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng immediately gave up using the Phantom Fire Talisman desperately, and instead took out half of Emperor Mengdao's palm and pulled off the storage ring with a black skeleton printed on it.

Chen Feng wanted to throw out the half of Emperor Mengdao's palm to buy time.

Di Mengdao felt the breath of his palm, and immediately laughed and said, "Finally can't help but take it out?" Immediately, the half of the terrifying palm that was still attached to his arm pulled downward.

At this moment, something happened that he and the Great Elder hadn't expected.

With such a wave of Di Meng Dao's hand, the half of the palm belonging to Di Meng Dao in Chen Feng's hand suddenly reacted, and he suddenly clenched into a fist and smashed into the storage ring that Chen Feng had just taken off.

Chen Feng is no matter how rich his imagination is, no matter how cautious he is, he can't imagine that the half of the palm that was cut off can not only move, but also have such a great power.

Caught off guard, he was suddenly hit.

The black skeleton on the small seal slammed towards Chen Feng's eyebrows.