The Shura Sword is extremely sharp. Now that a ray of consciousness has awakened, the Shura Sword is more agile and powerful than before.
The blazing blood light bloomed, and an almost substantial edge burst out from the Shura sword. Before the blade of the sword came close to Emperor Feihong's defensive magical power, the Buddha's Universe Cover, the burst of edge had already torn a hole in the Buddha's Universe Cover.
A strong sense of crisis immediately came to Emperor Feihong's heart, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly. He had never felt such a threat at such a close distance since he became emperor!
Moreover, the threat he felt this time actually came from a junior monk whose cultivation was far inferior to his!
"Liuhe Divine Palm!"
Emperor Feihong scolded, his palms suddenly clasped together, and he instantly clamped the Asura Sword that was assassinating him.
At the same time, a terrifying wave of power burst out from his body, and the power of the emperor completely exploded, without any reservation.
Waves of powerful power shook all directions.
"Nine-five Supreme, the flying dragon is in the sky!"
He opened his mouth to yell, and terrifying ideas surged wildly, completely disrupting the void.
The mana in his body gushed out, and the chains of order on the avenue rattled.
As Emperor Feihong screamed, cyclones emerged from the pores on his body, and giant dragons rushed out of them, roaring in all directions.
"Boom boom boom!"
The flying dragon flies across the sky, surrounded by powerful chains of order, with powerful runes glowing in its body.
All the attacks directed at Feihong Emperor were defeated, and all kinds of magical powers were annihilated.
The flying dragons carried the Great Dao Order of Feihong Emperor. They were powerful and rough, crushing the magical powers of all parties and sweeping away the remaining power, knocking Ye Wuchang and others away.
"What a tyrannical power, and this magical power, this is imperial magic!"
Ye Wuchang and others were all surprised. The powerful men in the realm of the Great Emperor were really no small feats. Even if they had so many peerless geniuses joining forces, they could not suppress each other.
You must know that each of them has amazing potential and foundation, and they all have the means to fight beyond the level. The power levels of Ye Wuchang and Gu Qingfeng are already extremely close to the imperial level.
Now with the support of Zhou Song's formation, his strength has increased even more.
On the contrary, Emperor Feihong was suppressed.
Despite such fluctuations, the Emperor Feihong was still not suppressed, which shows the emperor's methods.
At this moment, Emperor Feihong put his palms together and clamped the Shura Sword that was coming to assassinate him. The powerful force immobilized the Shura Sword, making it unable to move forward even an inch.
Let Wang Teng's expression change.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that your strength is stronger than I imagined, but it's a pity that the realm of the Great Emperor is not something you can surpass!"
"Flying Dragon Chasing the Sun!"
Emperor Feihong restrained Wang Teng, his eyes were indifferent, and with a cold scolding, the flying dragons immediately charged towards Wang Teng.
These are not real dragons. They are manifested by magical powers, supported by the order of the great avenue, and appear to be extremely powerful.
At this moment, the flying dragons came to kill them with overwhelming power, which greatly increased Wang Teng's sense of crisis.
"not good!"
Wang Teng immediately sensed the crisis. Although his power was now infinitely close to that of the Great Emperor, especially with the blessing of Zhou Song's formation, his strength was even stronger.
But that's just a level of power that can barely reach the realm of the Great Emperor.
At this moment, he was shackled by Emperor Feihong's Shura Sword, and he was also restricted because of this. Facing Emperor Feihong's imperial counterattack, he certainly did not dare to underestimate him.
"Ah! Damn it, my power has been sealed, and even such an ant-like thing can restrain me."
"Brother Changfeng, why don't you use the breathing method of all things to detonate him directly and let him collapse and disintegrate!"
The Shura Sword was suppressed by Emperor Feihong's palms, and the Qi Ling in the middle suddenly shouted in annoyance, looking very angry.
"The Breathing Method of All Things?"
Hearing Shura Jian's annoyed cry, Wang Teng was suddenly shocked!
Because Shura Sword actually mentioned the breathing method of all things!
That ancient method from the era of emperors!
From Shura Jian's words, Wang Teng could understand that the other party's former master, the "Brother Changfeng" in his mouth, also mastered the ancient methods of the emperors' era.
"Could it be that the Shura Sword and its former owner are creatures from the era of emperors?"
All sorts of thoughts suddenly surged into Wang Teng's mind.
In addition, from Shura Sword's words, Wang Teng also learned a piece of information about the breathing method of all things.
The breathing method of all things can actually interfere with and detonate the power in other people's bodies!
Not only Wang Teng, but also Emperor Feihong suddenly had his eyes widened, looking at Shura Sword with shock in his eyes.
This sword actually knows ancient magic?
"Boom!"
Flying dragons rushed towards them, and Wang Teng's expression changed. He did not dare to be careless at the moment, and activated the Immortal Divine Way, the Divine Fire Avenue and the Divine Thunder Avenue to the extreme.
At the same time, in the sea of consciousness, the power of the soul surged.
"Killing God!"
He let out a low scolding, and countless bright mini-stars shone in his mind.
A golden spear instantly shot out from between Wang Teng's eyebrows, killing Emperor Feihong!
Is this the soul in the out-of-body realm? Moreover, it is a soul attack performed by fusing the true dragon clone and the Suzaku clone!
The power is absolutely extraordinary, enough to threaten the emperor's soul!
really.
The moment the golden spear appeared, Emperor Feihong's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and a bright light burst out from his eyes.
"The art of soul attack!"
He was surprised: "You actually master the art of soul attack?"
next moment.
The golden spear cut directly into the sea of consciousness of Feihong Emperor Yuan Shen, faster than the opponent's imperial technique Feilong Zhuri.
The golden spear rushed into the sea of consciousness of Emperor Feihong and killed directly towards Emperor Feihong's soul.
Emperor Feihong was horrified, the power of his soul surged wildly, and the sea of consciousness rolled up a high tide to resist the attack of the golden spear.
"puff!"
next moment.
Emperor Feihong groaned, his eyes looking blank for a thousandth of an instant.
"It worked!"
Wang Teng was immediately pleasantly surprised. Yuan Shen's attack has always been his biggest trump card. If he doesn't move, it will be enough, but if he moves, it will have miraculous effects.
Although Emperor Feihong has cultivated to the realm of the Great Emperor, even if he does not have the method of cultivating his soul, as his cultivation level increases, his basic level increases and he is countless times stronger than ordinary people.
Wang Teng's current soul attack cannot cause serious trauma to him.
But it was enough to frustrate him in an instant and make him temporarily absent-minded.
In this thousandth of an instant, Wang Teng got rid of the shackles of Feihong Emperor, and instantly unleashed the terrifying speed bonus of the Divine Thunder Avenue, transforming into a black lightning, and instantly escaped.
"Boom!"
And at this moment, the flying dragon magic came and bombarded the position where Wang Teng was before, annihilating the void directly. The power was so terrifying that Wang Teng couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.
With the power of the Great Emperor level, the power unleashed by the Godless Technique is absolutely terrifying. Wang Teng has no doubt that if the opponent's blow had really fallen on him just now, even though his immortal golden body has now reached the third level.
In the middle stage of the eighth level, I am afraid that even I cannot bear it and will be crushed on the spot!