Time passed by minute by second, and Feng Jinghong was always fighting in the most intense way, using all kinds of wonderful techniques to kill like crazy!
The nine emperor shadows change one after another every once in a while, Taihuang, Hengyu, Human Emperor, ruthless person...
Feng Jinghong fought with them one by one, beating up one imperial shadow after another. She and the three incarnations were also beaten up several times.
After the second rotation of the nine imperial shadows, Feng Jinghong's three incarnations turned into pure qi and disappeared, and it was time for one qi to transform into three pure ones.
Holding the shattered sword in hand, Feng Jinghong faced nine emperors of the same level alone.
He looked a little lonely, but there was no trace of worry or frustration on his face. Instead, his momentum was rising steadily, his eyes were like lightning, and his fighting spirit was like a rainbow.
Boom! The five colors of energy and blood boiled, making a tsunami-like sound.
Feng Jinghong took one step and rushed into the group of imperial shadows. With a flash of sword light, a figure holding the ancestral dragon seal was sent flying.
The void buzzed, and a black dragon tablet was slapped on Feng Jinghong's back, causing him to stagger and blood bleed from the corner of his mouth.
Feng Jinghong suddenly turned her head, and her eyes shot out two chaotic lights, piercing through the owner of the dragon monument.
Spreading his wings, he avoided the attacks of three people in a row, slapped his palms continuously, and knocked the Western Emperor back repeatedly. The lightning that formed his body continued to spill out.
Amitabha Buddha chanted the Buddha's name, and the power of the six-character mantra exploded. Feng Jinghong was stunned for a while, and then a jade ruyi fell on his forehead, and five-color blood flowed down, blurring his eyes.
The secret weapon was used, leading Yu Ruyi to crash into the Western Emperor Pagoda. Feng Jinghong resisted the attacks of the two men, and launched a series of heavy blows at Amitabha. The bright sword light suppressed the thunder light.
In just a few breaths, the two of them shook each other hundreds of times. The monk's head was violently beaten, and the purple and gold demon-subduing pestle was broken into two sections.
Six attacks fell at the same time, blocking all directions around Feng Jinghong, making it impossible to escape!
The nine divine rings behind Feng Jinghong's head suddenly enlarged and emitted immeasurable fairy light. Time briefly stopped for a moment. By the time the attack came down, Feng Jinghong had already rushed out of the encirclement...
"No, this is impossible. No matter how strong you are, there should be a limit..." Ye Fan muttered to himself, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He originally thought that Feng Jinghong would be in a tough fight after the avatar disappeared, but the opponent became even more fierce!
Di Ying alone could not withstand one of his attacks, but he was only slightly injured by Di Ying's full blow. This is simply outrageous!
"Unless..." Ye Fan thought of something, Yuan Tian's divine eyes shone, and he observed carefully.
After a while, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air: It was indeed forbidden by God!
Ye Fan has a profound memory of this field that he once briefly entered.
The combat power is improved in all directions, there is no weakness, no upper limit, it is like a god coming to the dust, it is forbidden by the god!
He was right. Feng Jinghong was stationed in the forbidden realm, so he could defeat nine against one without defeat.
Years of hard training were not in vain. After this battle, Feng Jinghong was convinced that his combat power had truly exceeded that of most supreme beings of the same realm.
Most of the Emperor Shadows he fought against could only occasionally enter the Divine Forbidden City for a moment, and only a few of them, such as Ruin Ren, Wu Shi, and Qing Emperor, could last a little longer.
And I am longer than all of them and can step in from time to time and stay there for a while.
The realm is higher, the body is stronger, the consciousness is more powerful, the speed is faster, the recovery power is stronger, and the secret skills are more...
When each aspect is a little stronger, cumulatively, it will form a crushing force!
The secret technique of transforming three pure beings into one qi is very powerful, but it also has limitations, that is, it cannot break through the divine prohibition, otherwise the incarnation will disappear.
Feng Jinghong was not only testing a new fighting method, but also building momentum.
Now when he broke out, his state instantly reached the highest peak in his life, and even the Nine Emperor Shadows could not suppress it.
I don't know how long it took, but when Feng Jinghong felt that his magic power was almost exhausted, the nine imperial shadows finally dimmed and turned into electric arcs and disappeared.
Just as Ye Fan and Crocodile Ancestor were about to make a move, they suddenly felt a palpitation in their hearts. Seeing the sea of thunder boiling again, they were both stunned at the same time:
Is this a lie? Such a terrifying calamity has not yet reached the last stage?
Feng Jinghong's eyes were solemn, he knew that the most terrifying disaster was about to happen now.
Logically speaking, I just cut off some obsessions and inner demons, so I shouldn't have such a powerful catastrophe.
In the original plot, Ye Hei had already reversed the path of Dao Dao, and the most powerful punishment from heaven was nothing more than a mass killing of Emperor Shadow. But his own punishment from heaven was not over yet.
The only possibility is that he has violated some kind of taboo in his reincarnation of the past and present lives, so a punishment beyond the Supreme Dao Mark will come.
Watching the sea of thunder surging and boiling, Feng Jinghong was both nervous and somewhat expectant. What would it be, the immortal-killing guillotine or the world-destroying millstone?
The sea of thunder soon calmed down, but the world-destroying power became even stronger.
The next second, Feng Jinghong's pupils shrank, and he saw a mysterious Tao diagram falling from the sky, carrying a strong power of time and space.
An invisible force imprisoned him, and he could not move at all. He could only watch the Dao Tu fall.
Feng Jinghong was shocked. He knew clearly that this kind of Dao diagram was much more terrifying than the Heavenly Tribulation.
This kind of Dao diagram appeared when Ye Fan first broke the curse that prevented the Holy Body from breaking through the fourth level, and even the imperial soldiers could not stop it.
In the end, Jiang Taixu, who had become a saint, exhausted his divine blood baptism, and Ye Fan gathered together the nine wonderful elixirs to save his life.
But I'm just cutting off a path, God, what's the matter with you...
Feng Jinghong was really anxious this time. He had made emergency preparations for various situations, including blocked roads.
For this reason, he deliberately left a few drops of phoenix blood left by the Immortal Emperor for his foundation-building baptism, and also spent a lot of money to exchange for a few drops of blood essence of the Demon Emperor's Heart from Yan Ruyu, and did not even let the Immortal Taoist immediately
Send the emperor's blood left by Wu Shi to Yinghuo to the Immortal Emperor! The preparations are extremely complete!
But now he found that all his preparations were useless. Under the lock of the innate Dao map, he couldn't even move a finger. His whole body of mana was locked, and he couldn't make any effective resistance at all. He could only quietly
Waiting for the punishment from heaven to fall.
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The next moment, the seemingly slow path had already landed on him.
Only then did Feng Jinghong realize that the Dao map he faced was different from the one Ye Hei had faced.
He fell into the wheel sea and wanted to destroy the wheel of life.
As for himself, he fell straight into the sea of consciousness and strangled towards the soul.
Is it because only the soul reincarnates?
The Dao map suddenly fell, and the power of time and space exploded. Feng Jinghong felt as if he heard the sound of the creation of the world, and then his mind went blank and there was no feeling.
In the eyes of Ye Fan and Crocodile Ancestor, Feng Jinghong's body trembled slightly after being hit by the picture, and then stopped moving, her pupils dilated, and her vitality suddenly disappeared.
"No way..." Ye Fan couldn't believe it.
Feng Jinghong was definitely the most difficult person he had ever seen. He was mysterious and had countless trump cards. He felt that even if he failed, the opponent would not fail.
But now this kind of thing has actually happened, and the other party's lifeless body is floating in the universe, which is extremely real.
"What a pity, God is jealous of talents! One of the most amazing monsters in ancient times has passed away like this..." Crocodile Ancestor's voice was a little sad, and Feng Jinghong's performance made him admire him.
But this emotion was fleeting, and Crocodile Ancestor returned to his cruel and murderous appearance. His blood-red eyes stared coldly at Ye Fan:
"You see, kid, no matter how amazing the genius is, before he grows up, he is just a pile of dung. Only those who survive are qualified to be king! I will inherit your destiny and move into a higher realm."
As soon as the voice fell, it took action without hesitation.
He grabbed Ye Fan with one hand and Feng Jinghong's body with the other.
Ye Fan roared and resisted, slamming the Mother Qi Cauldron into the depths of the universe. At the same time, he was preparing to self-destruct. He would not leave a hair for this old monster who had killed countless of his classmates!