Chapter 1805 When the gods bleed...

"This is a sharp sword!?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Shang Fang Baojian.

I thought that because Xiao Bai was so arrogant, he would have a great magic sword in his hand, but what he took out was a round, fat little sword without even an edge.

"Arrogant!"

Long Aotian's eyes flashed with sharp light, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

Boom! !

The power of the Immortal Emperor that destroyed the world exploded, setting off a huge wave of energy.

Then, without waiting for Qin Feng to react, a huge force followed the ancestral magic sword, which not only caused pain in the tiger's mouth of his right hand, but also caused him to take several steps back before stopping.

"So strong!!"

Qin Feng forced himself to stop, and his face became slightly solemn.

Now Long Aotian has broken through to the intermediate level of Immortal Emperor. Coupled with the great innate treasure, the seal of Yin and Yang Avenue, and the halo of pig's feet and other combat power blessings, even if he uses 100% of his combat power, he still has no confidence in defeating the opponent. .

Of course, this is just head-on data!

If he attacks Long Aotian's weakest spot, it will remind him of the hard days a hundred years ago.

"High-level Talented Immortal Lord?!"

When Long Aotian saw Qin Feng being repelled by him, there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Although Qin Feng a hundred years ago frightened him, but as he had guessed back then, those who refine weapons are those who refine weapons, and if he were allowed to practice for a hundred years, he would only be able to reach the advanced level of Immortal Lord.

You know, it only took him a hundred years to break through from the first level of Earth Immortal to the first level of Immortal King, which was countless years faster than Qin Feng.

In the following hundreds of years, he made great progress, breaking through to the Immortal King giant, and found an opportunity in an Immortal Emperor ruins, thus breaking his shackles and entering the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

Therefore, Qin Feng, who is ranked number one on the weapon refining list, is simply not enough in front of him.

"Red Lotus, very moist!"

Seeing Long Aotian mocking him, Qin Feng directly attacked his weakest point.

"This emperor will kill you!!"

Long Aotian immediately entered the red temperature state, glared at Qin Feng and let out an angry roar.

Boom! !

The winds and clouds were changing, and the earth was shaking.

Under the impact of the power of the Immortal Emperor, the ground beneath his feet cracked open with cracks that spread like spider webs. The immortal power between heaven and earth also surged crazily, converging on him like thousands of galloping horses.

"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for stimulating the Heavenly Chosen Son to lose lychees and gain 1 million villain points!"

"Good opportunity!!"

Qin Feng didn't have time to look at the opponent's forward movement, and directly activated the Wu clan bloodline.

Boom! !

A violent energy erupted like a volcano.

I saw that the clothes on his body were bursting in an instant. The exposed muscles were not only as hard as steel, but also had veins like a horned dragon, full of a wild sense of power.

Immediately afterwards, his body began to expand rapidly, and the huge ancestral witch's true form also appeared behind him.

Not only does it exude ancient and mysterious unparalleled divine power, which seems to be able to destroy everything and make the world tremble, its eyes are also shining with scarlet light, like the arrival of an ancient demon.

"roar!!"

The true form of the ancestral witch looked up to the sky and let out a roar, its endless anger and majesty rising straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, mysterious rays of light shone on him, and he clenched his mountain-like fists and blasted towards Long Aotian.

"What's this!?"

Long Aotian's heart trembled suddenly, saying that he had never seen the true form of the ancestral witch.

However, Qin Feng obviously had no intention of stopping to educate him, and quickly added all of his more than thirty buffs, causing his aura to instantly surge to a terrifying level.

Boom! !

With one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered! !

I saw the true form of Zu Wu punch Long Aotian, and the powerful impact turned into a pulse energy cannon, which not only knocked Long Aotian away directly, but also destroyed everything in front of him.

"Damn it, this damn person is a high-level Immortal Lord!!"

Everyone around them immediately widened their eyes, shocked by Qin Feng's fighting power.

"How is that possible!?"

Cheng Yun and others also widened their eyes with expressions of disbelief.

I thought that even if they couldn't defeat Qin Feng before, they had to force out 99% of his strength, but now it seems that they have even forced out 70% of his strength. How can they rescue Chen Shu! ?

"roar!!"

Just when everyone was shocked by Qin Feng's fighting power, Long Aotian let out a roar that shook the sky.

He was like an invincible god of war, blocking the attack of the ancestral witch's true form with his own hands. The wind was flying fiercely in the strong wind, and his clothes were also rustling in the strong wind.

However, as the energy dissipated, peace returned to heaven and earth.

But what everyone didn't expect was that although Long Aotian blocked the attack of the Wu Clan's true form, there was a blood mark on his hand, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed out from the wound.

"Hiss!!"

Everyone in the audience gasped immediately, and their hearts could not calm down for a long time.

In the past, Long Aotian was the supreme god in the eyes of the world. Even if he was knocked away by Qin Feng using the sky and the earth a hundred years ago, no one would think that Long Aotian was dead. They would just think that he was careless at the time.

But now the supreme god is bleeding, and he was injured by Qin Fengyue in two realms, which is equivalent to a mortal injuring the supreme god.

From now on, the gods will no longer be gods and will slowly fall off the altar.

"Oh, it's still too weak!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

Originally, he thought that with more than 30 buffs stacked together, even if he couldn't kill Long Aotian, it would be enough for him to drink a pot, but he didn't expect that the other party was just scratched.

At the same time, he also thought of Han Xin.

He had 34 idioms at the age of 35, but he was already over 100 years old and only had more than 30 buffs. It must be said that his life was too unsuccessful. He must be more low-key in the future.

"Too weak!?"

Qin Hao behind him heard the words and his eyes twitched immediately.

Not only did he repel Long Aotian head-on, but he also beat the opponent's hand and made a trace of blood.

If this can still be called weak, is there anyone on the talent list! ?

"Damn it!!"

Long Aotian looked at the wound on his hand and immediately entered the red temperature state.

But just as he was about to continue to attack Qin Feng, the fairy energy between heaven and earth suddenly churned violently.

"I can still fight!!"

Qin Hao seemed to be stimulated and stood up tremblingly.

Boom! !

Thunder roared, lightning flashed and thunder roared.

The avenue furnace above Qin Hao's head burst into dazzling golden light, and his whole body was wrapped in endless thunder. Behind him were the phantoms of four hundred dragon elephants, and the giant hammer in his hand and the armor on his body also flashed dazzling light.

Compared with Long Aotian's low-level god appearance, Qin Hao was more like the only true god in the audience...