Chapter 1847
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Feng Chen You Pu Pu
Seeing this scene, all the monks here were so shocked that they couldn't help but gasp.
"Hiss... what's going on, the son of the Xuanyin sect actually had an arm crippled by a strong human race when they met face to face?"
"Too strong! This human race is too strong!"
Many monks began to understand that they were in the vision of Mount Blessing just now.
Qin Feng probably relied on his own strength to defeat the Saintess of Bulao Mountain, so Nangong Wentian probably didn't have much effect.
"You bastard! Cut off my arm, you deserve to die!" Xuan Yinjiao gritted his teeth angrily, and stared at Qin Feng firmly.
It is not difficult for him to be reborn as a Shura clan.
Just enough blood will do.
But today, his arm was crushed in public, which is an unspeakable shame for him.
"There is no need to talk about this kind of nonsense. If you want to kill me, let's see if you have the strength!" Qin Feng said indifferently.
He was not in a hurry to give chase.
Instead, he turned his attention to the incomplete scroll in the hands of the son of Xuanyin Sect.
This is what interests him most.
At the same time, he also knew that this was the greatest reliance of Xuanyin Sect God Son.
Relying on his own strength alone, I am afraid it would be difficult to kill Xuanyin Sect God Son.
You must use powerful weapons.
"Hmph! I will kill you today, no one can stop you, and no one can save you!" Xuanyin Jiaoshenzi snorted coldly.
While speaking, he slowly unfolded the scroll in his hand.
In an instant, the life essence in his body began to flow away, and a large number of inscriptions emerged from the fragments.
Every inscription contains powerful power.
"Buzz!"
Under the control of the God Son of Xuanyin Sect, the first inscription that appeared directly came to suppress Qin Feng.
Mighty.
The energy it carries is like overwhelming mountains and oceans.
"Hmph! Let me see how strong this is!"
Qin Feng stepped forward directly, raised his fist to meet him, and clenched his fist tightly, bursting out with dazzling glazed light.
Gathering spirit energy from all directions.
With one punch, he smashed the first inscription that was suppressing towards him, and collided with it in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
The next moment, extremely terrifying energy fluctuations erupted, mighty and mighty.
The world was shaken by it.
Qin Feng shattered the inscription with his fist.
It's just that this terrible collision was a bit unbearable for him.
His palms were numb, and there was a feeling that his flesh and blood were about to be torn apart.
"Huh? You can forcefully challenge this inscription?!" The God Son of Xuanyin Sect frowned in astonishment.
Although this is only one of a large number of inscriptions that have sprung up from the fragments.
But it can easily kill a monk who is in the third or fourth heaven of Nirvana.
He didn't expect that Qin Feng could use his physical strength to smash it to pieces with a single punch.
"Hiss..." The other monks here were also extremely shocked, and couldn't help but gasp.
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng was so powerful that he could smash the inscription head-on.
"Chong!"
And at this time, the monstrous demonic sword energy erupted from Qin Feng's body.
The sound of swords resounded throughout the world.
The sound of clanging is deafening.
The roar of the demon can be heard faintly, mixed with it.
"Holy Artifact?! This guy actually carries a Holy Artifact with him!"
"Even many aristocratic families in the ancient holy land regard the holy artifacts as the most precious treasures, and the holy children are not allowed to carry them when they go out. How could he have them?!"
"..."
Suddenly, unbelievable voices sounded one after another.
You must know that in this abyss world, there are countless cultivation resources, but the number of powerful weapons is scarce.
Not only are there no emperor soldiers, but there are not many holy weapons.
In the final analysis, it is still the scarcity of refining materials.
This has been the case since ancient times.
"No wonder you are confident, so you are carrying a holy weapon!" Xuanyin's face immediately darkened.
Now he understands where Qin Feng's self-confidence comes from.
"Why, now I regret the wild words I just released."
Qin Feng said: "If you hand over the fragmented scroll in your hand, I can give you a chance to take back what you just said."
"Hmph! So what if you have a holy artifact, you will surely die today."
The Son of Xuanyin Sect snorted coldly, and said, "After killing you, the holy artifact in your hand will also be mine."
The moment the words fell, he spat out a harsh note.
The inscriptions that emerged from the fragments were instantly surrounding his body.
Then it turned into black and white meteorites and smashed towards Qin Feng.
It's almost like a galaxy.
Everything along the way was instantly annihilated, and the void was turned into dust.
"Want to snatch my sacred artifact? You are not qualified!"
While Qin Feng was speaking, he clenched the magic sword tightly in his hand, and directly slashed at the countless black and white inscriptions that came like a galaxy.
"Boom!"
In an instant, hundreds of inscriptions shattered and turned into black and white spiritual energy, dissipating in the world.
But there are still too many inscriptions, and Qin Feng was surrounded in a blink of an eye.
Within a few miles of his radius, all kinds of inscriptions were instantly covered.
It's like a starry sky here.
Those black and white inscriptions are like stars, slowly moving along the established orbit.
And Qin Feng is at the very center of the entire starry sky.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The inscriptions that were smashed by Qin Feng just now also emerged from the fragments to supplement the starry sky.
"Is this a formation?"
Qin Feng looked around, and after using his divine pupils to check, he found that this was actually a formation.
Although flawed, it is still very powerful.
"You're smart."
Xuanyinjiao Shenzi consumed a lot of vitality in his body, and now his face is a little pale.
He said coldly: "However, the strength of this formation is comparable to two holy-level formations. You just wait to be trapped here to death today!"
As his words fell, the formation immediately began to operate.
"Boom..."
The mysterious and complicated black and white inscriptions moved slowly, just like the inscriptions moving along the orbit of stars.
And with the operation of the formation, phantoms appeared in different directions of the formation at the same time.
It looks like a god.
"what is that?!"
"I feel that these phantoms are very similar to the legendary 28 constellations!"
"There are seven phantoms in total. Although their appearances are unclear, their general outlines are exactly the same as the portraits of the 28 constellations that have been handed down."
"..."
After seeing these phantoms, all the monks here were shocked.
Never in his dreams, the 28 constellations that only existed in the portraits of ancient books actually appeared in front of his eyes at this time.
And lifelike.
"All 28 constellations have come out?"
Qin Feng frowned and murmured: "Is this place where immortals are buried really related to immortals?"
......
Asking for a free gift, everyone's support is the biggest motivation for me to work hard to update.
First of all, thank you all here, oh...
"Hiss... what's going on, the son of the Xuanyin sect actually had an arm crippled by a strong human race when they met face to face?"
"Too strong! This human race is too strong!"
Many monks began to understand that they were in the vision of Mount Blessing just now.
Qin Feng probably relied on his own strength to defeat the Saintess of Bulao Mountain, so Nangong Wentian probably didn't have much effect.
"You bastard! Cut off my arm, you deserve to die!" Xuan Yinjiao gritted his teeth angrily, and stared at Qin Feng firmly.
It is not difficult for him to be reborn as a Shura clan.
Just enough blood will do.
But today, his arm was crushed in public, which is an unspeakable shame for him.
"There is no need to talk about this kind of nonsense. If you want to kill me, let's see if you have the strength!" Qin Feng said indifferently.
He was not in a hurry to give chase.
Instead, he turned his attention to the incomplete scroll in the hands of the son of Xuanyin Sect.
This is what interests him most.
At the same time, he also knew that this was the greatest reliance of Xuanyin Sect God Son.
Relying on his own strength alone, I am afraid it would be difficult to kill Xuanyin Sect God Son.
You must use powerful weapons.
"Hmph! I will kill you today, no one can stop you, and no one can save you!" Xuanyin Jiaoshenzi snorted coldly.
While speaking, he slowly unfolded the scroll in his hand.
In an instant, the life essence in his body began to flow away, and a large number of inscriptions emerged from the fragments.
Every inscription contains powerful power.
"Buzz!"
Under the control of the God Son of Xuanyin Sect, the first inscription that appeared directly came to suppress Qin Feng.
Mighty.
The energy it carries is like overwhelming mountains and oceans.
"Hmph! Let me see how strong this is!"
Qin Feng stepped forward directly, raised his fist to meet him, and clenched his fist tightly, bursting out with dazzling glazed light.
Gathering spirit energy from all directions.
With one punch, he smashed the first inscription that was suppressing towards him, and collided with it in the blink of an eye.
"Boom!"
The next moment, extremely terrifying energy fluctuations erupted, mighty and mighty.
The world was shaken by it.
Qin Feng shattered the inscription with his fist.
It's just that this terrible collision was a bit unbearable for him.
His palms were numb, and there was a feeling that his flesh and blood were about to be torn apart.
"Huh? You can forcefully challenge this inscription?!" The God Son of Xuanyin Sect frowned in astonishment.
Although this is only one of a large number of inscriptions that have sprung up from the fragments.
But it can easily kill a monk who is in the third or fourth heaven of Nirvana.
He didn't expect that Qin Feng could use his physical strength to smash it to pieces with a single punch.
"Hiss..." The other monks here were also extremely shocked, and couldn't help but gasp.
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng was so powerful that he could smash the inscription head-on.
"Chong!"
And at this time, the monstrous demonic sword energy erupted from Qin Feng's body.
The sound of swords resounded throughout the world.
The sound of clanging is deafening.
The roar of the demon can be heard faintly, mixed with it.
"Holy Artifact?! This guy actually carries a Holy Artifact with him!"
"Even many aristocratic families in the ancient holy land regard the holy artifacts as the most precious treasures, and the holy children are not allowed to carry them when they go out. How could he have them?!"
"..."
Suddenly, unbelievable voices sounded one after another.
You must know that in this abyss world, there are countless cultivation resources, but the number of powerful weapons is scarce.
Not only are there no emperor soldiers, but there are not many holy weapons.
In the final analysis, it is still the scarcity of refining materials.
This has been the case since ancient times.
"No wonder you are confident, so you are carrying a holy weapon!" Xuanyin's face immediately darkened.
Now he understands where Qin Feng's self-confidence comes from.
"Why, now I regret the wild words I just released."
Qin Feng said: "If you hand over the fragmented scroll in your hand, I can give you a chance to take back what you just said."
"Hmph! So what if you have a holy artifact, you will surely die today."
The Son of Xuanyin Sect snorted coldly, and said, "After killing you, the holy artifact in your hand will also be mine."
The moment the words fell, he spat out a harsh note.
The inscriptions that emerged from the fragments were instantly surrounding his body.
Then it turned into black and white meteorites and smashed towards Qin Feng.
It's almost like a galaxy.
Everything along the way was instantly annihilated, and the void was turned into dust.
"Want to snatch my sacred artifact? You are not qualified!"
While Qin Feng was speaking, he clenched the magic sword tightly in his hand, and directly slashed at the countless black and white inscriptions that came like a galaxy.
"Boom!"
In an instant, hundreds of inscriptions shattered and turned into black and white spiritual energy, dissipating in the world.
But there are still too many inscriptions, and Qin Feng was surrounded in a blink of an eye.
Within a few miles of his radius, all kinds of inscriptions were instantly covered.
It's like a starry sky here.
Those black and white inscriptions are like stars, slowly moving along the established orbit.
And Qin Feng is at the very center of the entire starry sky.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"
The inscriptions that were smashed by Qin Feng just now also emerged from the fragments to supplement the starry sky.
"Is this a formation?"
Qin Feng looked around, and after using his divine pupils to check, he found that this was actually a formation.
Although flawed, it is still very powerful.
"You're smart."
Xuanyinjiao Shenzi consumed a lot of vitality in his body, and now his face is a little pale.
He said coldly: "However, the strength of this formation is comparable to two holy-level formations. You just wait to be trapped here to death today!"
As his words fell, the formation immediately began to operate.
"Boom..."
The mysterious and complicated black and white inscriptions moved slowly, just like the inscriptions moving along the orbit of stars.
And with the operation of the formation, phantoms appeared in different directions of the formation at the same time.
It looks like a god.
"what is that?!"
"I feel that these phantoms are very similar to the legendary 28 constellations!"
"There are seven phantoms in total. Although their appearances are unclear, their general outlines are exactly the same as the portraits of the 28 constellations that have been handed down."
"..."
After seeing these phantoms, all the monks here were shocked.
Never in his dreams, the 28 constellations that only existed in the portraits of ancient books actually appeared in front of his eyes at this time.
And lifelike.
"All 28 constellations have come out?"
Qin Feng frowned and murmured: "Is this place where immortals are buried really related to immortals?"
......
Asking for a free gift, everyone's support is the biggest motivation for me to work hard to update.
First of all, thank you all here, oh...
