Chapter Ninety-One: A Knife Evens the Sky

The Buddha's light on the Xingluo platform surged, and seeing the thousand Buddha hands that appeared around Chen Feng, King Kong Xia Yun was monstrous, and many people couldn't help but show surprise.

Although Chen Feng's ghostly behavior before was very strange and made people pay attention to it, no one expected him to hide such a powerful force.

The most shocking thing was Chen Feng's terrifyingly increased weight, and a ring of force ripples spread out from his body, even causing the Star Luo Pillar and the entire Star Luo Peak to tremble.

Seeing the tens of thousands of Buddha patterns on the surface of Chen Feng's figure, Leng Yi, who had already regained consciousness on the Guangyao Stage, couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face.

"I didn't expect him to have such a terrifying Dao Yun hidden, if he used his super-level power to exert his super-level power when fighting you, I am afraid it will be difficult for my junior sister to leave Xingluotai alive. The late Jindan woman beside Leng Yi sighed.

"Is this the amount of power that a Qi Refining Stage cultivator can have?"

Leng Yi looked at Chen Feng and Huang Wenji on the Xingluo Stage, and her eyes showed unwillingness.

"The same person has the same fate, such a vast Dao rhyme, this is the first time I have seen it, even the disciple of Hao Nian Peak is also very strong!" The female disciple of the late stage of Jindan of Purgatory Peak looked weak.

Huang Wenji, who was in the spotlight of the new and old disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect, was unable to say anything at this time in the face of the majestic coercion exuded by Chen Fengtuo's Heavenly Gong.

Huang Wenji, who thought that revealing the aurora Dao rhyme and casting the Bright Pure Heaven Seal would be able to gain the upper hand, never thought that Chen Feng's Dao rhyme would be even more terrifying than him.

The Great Prohibition of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect that spread on the Star Luo Stage. It made Huang Wenji feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

In the face of Chen Feng's unfathomable vastness of Dao Yun and the seemingly endless weight gain, Huang Wenji's face was swollen like a pig's head. It showed a hideous and distorted color.

As the seal of both hands entered the end, the dazzling light mass transformed by the Bright Pure Heaven Seal even began to split and surge, as if the power of the aurora was compressed to the extreme.

"Break it for me~~~"

Huang Wenji stomped on the ground, and his body shot towards Chen Feng, and the light he brought up actually broke a gap in the Great Forbidden Sect of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty on the Star Luo Stage.

The constricting ball of light rolled wildly. The luster became stronger and stronger, and it was imprinted on Chen Feng's chest in the palm of Huangwen's extreme right.

Looking at the fat-headed and swollen-faced Huang Wenji rushing towards with the aurora, Chen Feng and Foxia were circling in his eyes. With a wicked smile, his left hand suddenly poked out, bringing out hundreds of hand shadows as he slashed through the air. There was a snorting sound.

Hundreds of Buddha handprints that were suddenly magnified were like pushing and slamming into Huang Wenji's figure like a mountain!

"Takashi ~~~"

Powerful starburst fluctuations erupted in Xingluotai, and fierce streamers raged like a raging wind.

In the midst of the starburst, the handprints of the Thousand Buddhas were shattered, and some powerful people with extraordinary spiritual eyes could see the figure of Huang Wenji. Like a kite with a broken string, it flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of red blood spurted out.

Chen Feng, whose clothes were torn apart, looked at Huang Wenji's figure of falling in the distance like a broken sack, he was a little surprised at first, and then grinned and showed a stinky smile: "Come back after going home and eating milk for two years, fight with me, it's just looking for death." ”

"Presumably your strength ~~~ can't support it for long, right?You haven't won yet, and I haven't lost either......" Just as the thousands of Buddha's hands around Chen Feng's body gradually disappeared, Huang Wenji, who fell to the ground, actually struggled stubbornly.

"He's fine......"

Seeing Huang Wenji get up in the starburst, many people from the Thousand Machines Sect couldn't help but make a noise.

"It's all run naked, do you still want to win me? Chen Feng adjusted his breathing and said with a smile.

"It's not over yet......"

Although Huang Wenji was unsteady on his feet, his arms were raised high, his open palms converged into a bottle mouth, and he gritted his teeth and shouted hoarsely.

Finding that Huang Wenji's dim aurora Dao rhyme actually gathered into a treasure bottle entity in his hands, and its dazzling bottle mouth was just facing him, Chen Feng's face was a lot more pale.

In Chen Feng's view, the treasure bottle gathered by Huang Wenji's hands is not a great magical power, but a heavy treasure that complements his hidden Dao rhyme, and the vicissitudes of life emitted by the treasure bottle alone are enough to make people pay attention to vigilance.

"Woo~~~"

The treasure bottle densely covered with ancient texts devoured the light, and it was visible to the naked eye, and the wisps of light in the vast world of the Thousand Machines Sect converged towards the treasure bottle held by Huang Wenji's hands.

As the heavens and the earth quickly plunged into darkness, the surging light at the mouth of the treasure bottle became more and more brilliant, and even the starburst caused by the collision of the Thousand Buddha's Hands and the Bright Pure Heaven Seal on the Star Luo Platform was rapidly dissipating.

"The aura is gone~~~"

Many disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect also felt that the situation was unusual at this time.

Prior to this, the competition on the Star Luo Stage, although some people had used terrifying methods, but it was difficult to break through the Star Luo Xia Forbidden on the Glory Stage, this kind of vision that devoured the sky and the earth, even the expressions of the heads of the peaks were a lot more solemn.

Just when some of the disciples' spiritual power shields were scattered with wisps of spiritual energy and were pulled by the treasure bottle held by Huang Wenji, the dense Ten Thousand Buddha Dynasty Sect Dao patterns on Chen Feng's body seemed to be metallized, and he was not moved by the concentrating treasure bottle in the slightest.

"Damn, it's just an opportunity to compete for the great supernatural powers contained in the Star Luo Forbidden Scroll, so you won't be so desperate!" Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly sneer in his heart as he saw the heavens and the earth fall into darkness.

"The situation is out of control, go up and stop him. ”

It was found that the majestic sea of clouds above the Thousand Machine Sect was swallowed by Huang Wenji's treasure bottle, and Ruan Yun on the Guangyao Platform was also a little unable to sit still.

"It's rare for the Glorious Ceremony to have such a fierce competition, so you might as well take a look at them again, I'm very curious about them. Ruan Ningxiu's hand was weakly pressed, blocking the first seat of each peak that could not be resisted.

Being on the Star Luo Stage, feeling the treasure bottle held by Huang Wenji, the bright light filled with more and more terrifying power of destruction, Chen Feng even breathed a lot faster and heavier, and he didn't know if the Dao was affected by the power of the treasure bottle devouring heaven and earth, or if he was under the load of super-level combat power.

"What if you hide the majestic Dao Rhyme? The power of this Dawn Bottle is beyond your ability in your life. Huang Wenji's words were full of fierce and ruthless words, and it seemed that Chen Feng must be defeated.

Contrary to Huang Wenji's expectations, after hearing his words, Chen Feng Muran's face actually showed a serious smile: "Will taking this broken jar make you regain your confidence?" It's really unfortunate, not only is my strength far better than yours, but if I compare it to treasures, I won't lose, you have me." ”

"Here ......

Seeing that Chen Feng spread out the palm of his left hand where his flesh and blood were wriggling, a black knife had emerged from his flesh and blood, standing upright in his palm and spinning, Ruan Ning, the sect master of the Thousand Machines, said with a condensed expression.

The black knife in Chen Feng's palm did not have a trace of brilliance, and it was smaller than a dagger, like a waist ornament.

But once the knife appeared, it revealed a faint antiquity.

Although the knife is small, the texture on it is natural, giving people a sense of heaviness.

"That knife ......"

Ruan Yunqiao's face was full of strangeness, and she cast an inquiring glance at Ruan Ning.

Although the black knife in Chen Feng's palm was much worse than the treasure bottle held by Emperor Wenji, many strong people still sensed the ferocity of this thing with their keen perception.

"The Dawn of the World......

The moment he found that Chen Feng grabbed the knife, a body of Buddhism domineering frantically poured into the little black knife, and Huang Wenji's figure had already jumped into the sky.

"Boom~~~"

The pillar of world-destroying light that roared with the sound of the tide spurted straight towards Chen Feng's location, as if it was about to evaporate and decompose everything in the world.

"One slit at a time!"

After the little black knife in Chen Feng's hand was instilled by the hegemony of Buddhism, although it was not enlarged, it was filled with the ferocity of the ocean.

In the process of Chen Feng waving his left hand towards Lu, a trace of black sword light, like the open mouth of a fierce beast, directly expanded into a majestic knife curtain that divided the sky.

"Buzz~~~"

Seeing that the pillar of light of the treasure bottle was swallowed by the rainbow knife curtain, Huang Wen quickly pulled the treasure bottle that was lifted, and actually made the treasure bottle twist to cover his figure.

"Snort~~~"

There was no roaring and violent explosion, and even Ruan Ning secretly swallowed the liquid as he saw the knife curtain rushing upside down into the sky, engulfing the Emperor Wenji and the twisted treasure bottle.

The sword disappeared, and the sky and the earth were still dark, and the dots of ancient texts scattered from the sky to the light platform, which added gorgeous colors to the dark heaven and earth.

In the sky above Xingluo Peak, a huge spatial crack still showed the ferocity of Chen Feng's sword, but Huang Wenji was gone.

From the splendor of the stars falling from the sky, a few people with extraordinary vision can see that these scattered ancient texts should be the crushing of the treasure bottle of Huang Wenji.

At the top of the silent Xingluo Peak, time seemed to come to a standstill.

After the ferocious sword intent, many of the new low-level disciples fell into a stupor, and they fell down piece by piece.

And Chen Feng on the Star Luo Platform was restrained with a super-level Dao Yun aura, staggering out of the Star Luo Pillar, flying towards the edge of the Guangyao Platform, even the terrifying little black knife, he didn't know where the Dao had been received.

Qiao Xueqing's figure turned into a puff of wind and took the lead in supporting Chen Feng.

Seeing that Chen Feng's flesh and blood were red, filled with hot steam, as if he had been cooked, Qiao Xueqing took a deep breath, and her beautiful eyes showed a look of concern, but she didn't speak.

"It's really difficult to take the road to win the Star Luo Forbidden Scroll Great Divine Power, I'm afraid I'm going to have to rest for a long time!" Through physical contact, Chen Feng smiled bitterly at Qiao Xueqing.

"If it weren't for the immortal body you forged, this time you showed such a powerful combat power, the physical body would have to collapse. Qiao Xueqing's strange words sounded in Chen Feng's mind.

"It's not over yet, hurry up and stay away, those scattered ancient texts are a little abnormal, this time it can be regarded as mentioning the smelly and hard iron plate!" Chen Feng glanced back at the mysterious prohibitions of those ancient cultures on the Star Luo Pillar, as if he wanted to write them down. (To be continued.) )