Chapter 2639: It's really too late if you don't leave
Chapter 2639 It's really too late to leave
One after another handprints were struck out, and the cracks on the barrier were gradually healed, but before the moment it was completely healed, the scorpion claw waved away again, and amid the ear-piercing screams, there was more on the barrier A few cracks.
In the barrier, the tens of thousands of sky-swallowing crocodiles also rushed like a tide, constantly impacting the barrier, and the cracks quickly spread.
"Let's go, it's really too late if you don't leave." Feng Hanshan smiled miserably, and took all the remaining sacred pills.
As long as the eyes are not blind, anyone can tell. With the appearance of that 猰萰, it is impossible for him to hold the barrier anymore. As long as he is slightly slack, the barrier will be completely broken. The only thing he can What I did was to delay for a moment at all costs.
Fully running the holy energy, he made a few weird handprints. In an instant, the old face seemed to be hundreds of years younger, and his eyes were even more radiant. The figure that appeared rickety because of sitting for thousands of years also seemed to be elevated. Many, the aura of the Emperor Saint Realm on his body is constantly improving.
A golden holy soul orb appeared behind him, slowly splitting, dazzling golden light diffused, pouring into his strange meridians and eight channels, his aura continued to rise, but his face showed extreme pain. The color.
"Emperor Soul is Fallen!" Lorne exclaimed.
The murals of the Zichen Hall of Xinghua Temple record many ancient powerhouses who forcibly enhanced their combat power and died together with the enemy's holy magical thaumaturgy. One of them is Emperor Soul Heaven's Fall. The difference from other methods is that this emperor soul skyfall technique requires higher strength, and can only be performed by the strong of the emperor sage realm. Of course, the increase in combat power is also greater, but the pain that the caster has to endure Also bigger.
When the combat power is increased to the extreme, the meridians and bones of the caster's body will be broken, the soul will be torn into pieces, and due to the simultaneous increase of the divine consciousness, the pain will be doubled, or even magnified several times. . However, the strength of the Emperor Saint Realm is too strong, even if the divine consciousness is broken and the heart is abolished, it will not die for a while, nor will it lose its mind. Only after the endless pain that has been magnified by several times, will the soul fly away.
Although Luo Enen and others have learned one or two tricks to forcibly increase their combat power and end up at the same time, they are far from the emperor soul's fall from the sky. Even if they have to die, they will never want to die so painfully and so miserably. .
"Master Patriarch!" Although Chen Wanqiao and others had not yet arrived at the cultivation base, they had a little bit of the art of the emperor soul's fall from the sky, and tears filled their eyes when they saw it.
He wanted to stop it, but with their strength, how could it be possible to stop a strong man in the Emperor Saint Realm. And if you stop him, the barrier will be broken immediately. Then who will stop the tens of thousands of sky-swallowing crocodiles after the barrier, and the legendary scorpion beast, one of the ancient twelve beasts?
Does it really leave like this? Seeing Feng Hanshan's decisive expression, Chen Wanqiao and others were all sad.
"Senior Feng, please stop. With the strength of all of us, it may not be impossible to repair the enchantment!" Gu Fenghua suddenly took a step forward and said to Feng Hanshan.
"I have good intentions. You have such cultivation skills at a young age, and you will become a great weapon in the future. If a catastrophe strikes in the future, you will still be expected to save the common people. You must not be here in vain. Let's go." Feng Hanshan gritted his teeth. Guan, enduring the pain of rupture of the meridians in his body, his eyes looking at Gu Fenghua were so soft and full of expectation.
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