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Chapter 837 : The Blood Spirit Map of Desolate Immortals!

Di Cang waved his big hand, and soldiers tore out of the space immediately, lingering around him, making him look like an immortal war king at this moment. A single thought seemed to be able to destroy China and suppress everything.

Emperor Cang looked directly at Ye Feng, his eyes turned golden, his whole body was bright, and infinite divine light erupted. The next moment his voice came out, "This is the immortal weapon that I have cultivated for many years. It is my own."

One of the most powerful ways to kill enemies, they have not seen blood for many years. I originally thought that they would be born after breaking through the plane system and going to the fairy world, but I didn't expect it to be earlier.

Ye Feng, you are very strong, beyond my expectation. It will be difficult to kill you with ordinary means. Even if it can be done, it will take a lot of my time. But I don’t want to play anymore, so I will fight with your Dragon City.

Let’s go to hell together!”

Then the sound fell.

Ten pieces of immortal weapons were torn apart immediately.

Like a shooting star or a meteorite, the void is shattered into pieces wherever it passes.

Ye Feng's face was solemn.

Standing alone in the sky above the Eternal Dragon City.

Facing the terrifying immortal soldiers tearing down, he suddenly shouted loudly and let out an ancient roaring Buddhist sound.

Suddenly, a huge swastika appeared in the sky above him, emitting rich light of Buddha's light, shining for eternity and saving the sky.

Rumble... followed by a shocking loud noise.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on that moment.

I saw the Buddhist and Taoist swastikas covering the sky above Dragon City, blasting together with the ten immortal weapons.

Immortal soldiers stabbed on it, the Immortal Emperor hesitated in anger, all immortals roared, and billowing immortal power crazily poured out from the halberd, constantly impacting the Buddhist and Taoist swastikas.

Soon, the swastika made a clicking sound.

Although the Buddhist swastika is the highest magical power of the Eight Buddhas' Forbidden Seal, Ye Feng himself is still a mortal. Although his power contains various sources of power, in the final analysis he is still a mortal body.

In this case, the Buddhist and Taoist swastika naturally did not exert its most powerful power.

As for Di Cang, the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, his physical body has been forged by the Immortal Emperor's energy, and his whole body is already an immortal body.

The power or magical power stimulated by the immortal body is naturally countless times more powerful than that of the mortal body.

Therefore, Ye Feng suffered a physical loss. Of course, his level was much lower than that of Di Cang.

"Since the physical body is not as good as yours, what about this one?"

Rumble! There was a shock.

A force of hell suddenly emerged from Ye Feng's body.

His whole body was enveloped by the power of hell.

The aura was evil and deep, and as soon as it appeared, the monks around him all trembled, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.

"What kind of breath is that? It's so terrifying!"

Countless monks were trembling and panicking.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Feng transformed into a monk from hell.

In terms of pure strength, Ye Feng could not beat Di Cang. Di Cang was too powerful and his realm had already reached the ancient realm of Huangquan. Ye Feng was convinced of this, because in Di Cang, he felt the aura of the ancient realm of Huangquan. This was comparable to

The aura of the old man who was halfway to hell last time was even more terrifying.

So Ye Feng thought of the power of hell.

Hell is the nemesis of all forces, it can make up for Ye Feng's lack of strength and suppress all forces in the world.

At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in the power of hell, and he transformed into the evil god of hell. He shot out the power of hell one after another to bless the swastikas of Buddhism and Taoism.

The swastika trembled slightly, and the next moment, under the influence of the chaotic energy, it merged into it.

Suddenly the aura of the swastika began to transform, and the color became extremely deep and dark.

He is no longer a Buddha, but has become a Buddhist power of hell.

For a moment, the swastika stopped trembling and began to compete with the ten immortal weapons.

It was silent for about ten breaths.

Even though Ye Feng continued to send strength, the swastika finally shattered.

However, although the swastika was shattered, the ten immortal weapons were also knocked back. Four of them were directly destroyed, three had cracks, and the light on the remaining three had already dimmed.

Di Cang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ye Feng, with a hint of shock in his eyes, "You actually shattered my immortal weapon, you..." "You bastard!"

Ye Feng's footsteps jumped sharply.

The void beneath my feet suddenly shattered.

The figure flashed and disappeared from the place. When it reappeared, it was already in front of Di Cang.

The long sword in his hand has disappeared, replaced by a dragon spear.

Hell Dragon Spear.

A glint of murderous intent flashed in Di Cang's eyes.

He blasted out with a fierce palm.

When the palm came out, the void shook violently, and a huge golden battle seal burst out, carrying the power of a tyrannical emperor and descending with a bang.

Boom! Accompanied by a loud noise.

Both sides retreated backwards.

And at this moment, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared.

Di Cang snorted coldly and shouted loudly, "The Emperor's Heaven-shaking Seal!"

The voice fell.

A huge golden divine seal suddenly appeared and fell behind him instantly.

Boom! There was a sound of metal clashing in vain.

A figure was shaken out.

It was Ye Feng.

The golden divine voice also trembled fiercely, and then under everyone's horrified eyes, cracks appeared one after another, and then it shattered.

The murderous intent in Di Cang's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Ye Feng disappeared again.

Di Cang narrowed his eyes slightly and without thinking, he raised his head and punched upwards with a bang.

Boom! The void shook violently.

Everyone saw a huge light suddenly blooming.

The emperor's punch is fierce and domineering, ignoring everything and invincible.

Directly stabbed with the Hell Dragon Spear.

But the Dragon Spear at this time is not just the power of hell.

There is also a sacred ancient light.

bright.

The combination of the two powers doubled the power of the dragon spear that exploded.

Di Cang's pupils shrank sharply, he did not expect that the power of light actually existed in the Hell Dragon Spear.

There was an explosion.

The power of both sides suddenly exploded.

Di Cang was instantly shaken back thousands of feet.

And Ye Feng is only a hundred feet tall.

After Di Cang stopped, his throat rolled and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

Everyone around looked horrified, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Di Cang, is injured.

Ye Feng was only in the Qiankun Realm, but he actually injured Di Cang, who was in the Huangquan Ancient Realm... Di Cang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Ye Feng, with a touch of shock and disbelief in his eyes.

"Okay, very good, Ye Feng, you are very good. It seems that I can't suppress you without using real power!"

Real power! Ye Feng's face changed slightly.

Could it be that Di Cang hasn't tried his best?

The words fell.

Di Cang's body trembled slightly.

The next moment, an ancient and profound breath burst out from his body.

Then, at the top of his head.

A painting dozens of feet long appeared there.

In the painting, a dense crowd of people is outlined.

That is not an ordinary person, but an immortal.

Every immortal exudes a powerful and terrifying aura of immortality.

Some people are tearing apart the sky with long purple whips, some are attacking the world with flying swords on their feet, some are bursting out with infinite light from their bodies and destroying everything, some are roaring and roaring, and countless supernatural powers are exploding to kill living beings... violent battles.

The intention released from them was so terrifying that it made the void tremble and twist. Unable to withstand its coming, a crack opened and spread to all sides.

It is worth mentioning that the eyes of those immortals are all blood-colored, their hair is flying, and they have a strong desire to kill. They are complete blood immortals.

"What a terrible smell. What kind of painting is that? Why does it feel like the world is going to be destroyed!"

"That's... the Desolate Immortal Blood Spirit Map!"

Desolate Immortal Blood Spirit Map! In the camp, an old man from the Creation Palace recognized it and immediately screamed in shock.

The strong man next to him was shocked and said, "So, that is a picture of an immortal, a picture of imprisoning an immortal!"


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