Chapter 3028: Another battle with the Misty Palace Master

After Chu Fengmian devoured a large amount of power, he also felt that his physical body had reached its limit.

Chu Fengmian is not yet the Immortal Emperor.

His true body is his current body.

Once it is swallowed by force, it is very likely to be injured.

Now that the enemy was in front of him, once he was injured, it was tantamount to self-destruction, so Chu Fengmian immediately stopped devouring it.

However, for Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian only had one chance to devour such a huge amount of power. Naturally, he would not waste it. Chu Fengmian immediately awakened Jianmu and instilled all the power that he had devoured from the bloodline of Emperor Lintian into Jianmu. Go among the trees.

Chu Fengmian's current physical body cannot contain such a huge power, but for Jianmu, Jianmu is not afraid.

Jianmu is the sacred tree that supported the heaven and earth in the ancient times. The power of Jianmu in the ancient times was even more powerful than the power of a master.

Although the Jianmu in Chu Fengmian's body in front of him has only awakened some of the characteristics of the Jianmu from the ancient times, and is far from comparable to it in terms of power, the power contained in it is also extremely huge.

Chu Fengmian could withstand the attack of Palace Master Piaomiao, relying on Jianmu's strength.

Jianmu, after enduring a full blow from Palace Master Piaomiao, was already somewhat damaged, and some branches had cracks. He was trying his best to recover as much strength as possible.

Now this huge power fell from the sky and poured into Jianmu. For Jianmu, it was like rain after a long drought. It madly devoured the power of the Emperor Lintian, turned it into huge vitality, and began to recover from his own injuries. .

A breather.

Jianmu had just suffered the injury from the blow from Palace Master Piaomiao, and he was completely recovered, and his strength was still rising. Even Chu Fengmian was a little confused now. How much power Jianmu had devoured. .

Chu Fengmian's own body used the Heaven-Swallowing Secret Technique to fully devour the power of Lintian Emperor's bloodline. Even for a moment, it was unbearable and his body was about to be exploded.

But now Jianmu had already devoured it for three breaths. The power Jianmu devoured now was dozens of times more than what Chu Fengmian's body devoured.

Devouring such a huge amount of power in one breath made Chu Fengmian a little worried whether Jianmu would be broken. However, when Chu Fengmian inspected Jianmu, he discovered that Jianmu had not suffered any damage at all. A little bit of influence.

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There wasn't even the slightest feeling of being overstuffed.

This made Chu Fengmian couldn't help but sigh at Jianmu's power. Now that Jianmu has not grown up, he can actually come close to containing the power of a small thousand worlds.

It’s no wonder that in terms of pure power, the Jianmu of the real ancient times is even greater than the power of a master. A master, that master represents the entire power of a Middle Thousand World.

The power contained in one middle thousand world is equal to the power of a thousand small thousand worlds combined.

The power contained in the Jianmu of the ancient era could even surpass that of the Lord. It was the strongest existence in that era. The Jianmu on Chu Fengmian’s body in front of him was not even as powerful as the Jianmu of the ancient era. one.

But this is almost comparable to the power that a small world can contain.

The power in the essence and blood of Emperor Lintian was devoured by Jianmu's madness. Jianmu showed no signs of being unable to bear it at all. On the contrary, Jianmu was transforming under the devouring of a large amount of power.

Jianmu transformed once again, transforming towards the real Jianmu sacred tree from the ancient times.

The Jianmu on Chu Fengmian's body was originally due to the improvement of Chu Fengmian's strength. His strength has been upgraded to a level equivalent to that of a warrior immortal.

However, because of Jianmu's special characteristics and the same level of Immortal Lord, his power is thousands of times stronger than that of ordinary Immortal Lords, and he is not even weaker than many Immortal Emperors.

It's just that Jianmu wants to go one step further and be promoted to Immortal Emperor. For an ordinary Immortal Lord, if he wants to be promoted to Immortal Emperor, he needs to consume a lot of resources and a lot of power. And Jianmu is already so powerful. He wants to do it again. The amount of power required to advance is even more astronomical.

It was difficult for Chu Fengmian to accumulate such a huge power in a short period of time.

But the huge power in the essence and blood of the emperor's son now makes up for this. Jianmu is not a warrior after all. His promotion is not like a warrior. He needs to understand the rules and create a small world to incarnate himself. world.

As long as there is enough power accumulation, Jianmu can transform and increase his strength again. Jianmu cannot condense the small thousand worlds, but his original power is not inferior to that of a world.

It can be said that the starting point of Jianmu is to stand at the top of many warriors.

Jianmu's rapid transformation, Jianmu's power is climbing crazily every moment.

"Boy, no matter where you run away today, it won't change your fate. Just die!"

Boom!

With a roar, a ray of light suddenly chased after him. It was the Misty Palace Master. At the same time, there was a palm print condensed with huge power.

The moment this palm struck down, it was ethereal and its trajectory could not be seen clearly. It seemed as if it had never existed, yet it was everywhere.

Seeing the Misty Palace Master chasing after him, Chu Fengmian showed a bit of a sneer on his lips. He did not urge Dun Guang to escape again, but the sword edge in his hand flashed and he killed with one sword.

"The Nine Forms of the Ancestor!"

The moment Chu Fengmian's sword fell, a dragon roar resounded. Chu Fengmian completely concentrated the nine styles of the ancestor of the Dragon Clan's martial arts on this sword, and came towards the killing blow. He killed with his palm print.

Although this palm print seemed to be illusory, Chu Fengmian could see the mystery within it at a glance. The blade of the sword accurately collided with the palm print made by the Misty Palace Master.

The two forces collided in the air and were evenly matched.

Chu Fengmian stood there, leisurely, not as panicked as before.

"Your power? How is that possible?"

The figure of the Misty Palace Master also appeared in front of Chu Fengmian. He looked at Chu Fengmian with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

In such a short period of time, Chu Fengmian's power has increased so much?

Palace Master Piaomiao stared at Chu Fengmian with great solemnity. Suddenly he saw the power that seemed to be rising in Chu Fengmian's body. He felt that there was a power in Chu Fengmian's body. The power that frightened him was still increasing rapidly. Even every breath he took made Chu Fengmian's strength go further. To be continued