Feng Jinghong made a sudden move and turned the big man into ashes with one palm strike.
Then the phoenix wings stretched out and swept out like two heavenly knives, setting off a cloud of blood mist around them.
Caught off guard, the Mo family suffered heavy losses.
"Bold!" The half-sage of the Mo family was furious. He never expected that the trapped rabbit would suddenly turn into a lion, causing one of his own wounds to drip with blood.
The half-saint took action with anger, took out a black snake spear and stabbed it.
Feng Jinghong sneered disdainfully and grabbed the tip of the spear directly.
In the half-saint's frightened eyes, the black snake spear collapsed inch by inch, and then he was lifted up by Feng Jinghong's neck.
"Let him go!" A majestic voice came from the chariot not far away. The ancient saint of the Mohist family was alarmed, and the holy power surged out.
Feng Jinghong chuckled: "Okay!"
Bang! He threw the half-saint sandbag out and smashed it into the chariot.
A cold snort came from the chariot, and the laws intertwined into a divine chain, stopping the half-saint and pulling him to the back of the chariot.
But just as the Half-Saint approached the chariot, he suddenly let out a scream, and a ball of blazing light burst out from his body, lighting up the sky like a small sun. The Half-Saint exploded into a corpse.
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"What a cruel little thief!" The ancient sage got angry and walked out of the chariot.
This is a heroic middle-aged man with a pair of eye-catching silver eyes, which seem to have electric light flashing in them.
"Why don't you continue to stay in there?" Feng Jinghong showed a teasing smile.
Even though he was so ridiculed by a junior, this ancient saint did not take action immediately. There was a mysterious combination of runes flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Feng Jinghong:
"Which family are you from?"
There are not many such people in the Eternal Lord Star Territory who can instantly kill a half-saint with the seventh-level cultivation of Dao Slaying. From the bottom of his heart, he does not believe that such a talented person can be a "native", and he doubts that his whereabouts have been traced by someone in Eternity.
The enemy is watching.
Feng Jinghong guessed his thoughts and smiled lightly:
"Want to know? Come on, I'll tell you if you win!"
"Arrogant!" The ancient sage was completely angry. He had already scanned the surroundings several times with his chariot and his consciousness just now, but found no other lurkers, so he took action boldly!
When the saint is angry, the sky and the earth turn pale!
The middle-aged man grabbed it out, and his big silver hands instantly covered the entire asteroid, as if the sky was collapsing.
Facing the saint's overwhelming power, Feng Jinghong was not surprised but delighted, with an excited fighting spirit in her eyes.
This was the battle he wanted. The ancient saints of Beidou were so incompetent that they didn't even dare to speak loudly when they saw him, let alone attack with all their strength.
It is better to be a wild outsider saint, who will strike at the slightest disagreement and show no mercy!
"Roar!" Feng Jinghong roared wildly, and the five-color energy and blood shot up into the sky. He did not dodge, but directly punched the big silver hand.
"Bang!" Electricity was generated in the void, the ground cracked under Feng Jinghong's feet, and the big silver hand disappeared.
The face of the Mohist ancient sage was full of disbelief: "You can actually defeat the saint!"
Feng Jinghong didn't give him time to think. He spread his wings and arrived in front of the ancient sage. He struck out with a palm and dragon roars:
"True Dragon Seal!"
The ancient saint came back to his senses and struck out with the same palm, causing the holy light to surge.
The two palms faced each other, and a terrifying shock wave swept away, shaking the few Mohist disciples who were still alive until they vomited blood and were thrown away.
After the blow, Feng Jinghong did not retreat at all. He directly bullied the ancient sage of the Mo family and launched a violent attack.
Sometimes he pointed like a knife, slashing at the vital parts of the ancient sage's body, and sometimes he used his fists and palms to perform seals that were astonishing to the world.
The ancient sage of the Mohist family was also a man who had experienced hundreds of battles. He suppressed the shock in his heart, and a pair of fists swirled with lightning and struck out a black hole.
The divine light exploded, the earth collapsed, and the small asteroid shook like an earthquake.
The ancient sage of the Mo family became more and more frightened as he fought. He was extremely sure that the young man opposite him only had the third and seventh level of immortality, but he was capable of overpowering this sage like him in close combat. His slender and strong body was as if it was made of divine gold. Every collision shook his hands.
It hurts.
If it weren't for his supreme mana bonus, he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore.
Is this man a descendant of a god? So perverted? The ancient sage cursed in his heart and at the same time, his greed couldn't help but surge up.
The seventh small step of Xian San's fight against the Ancient Saint is simply like a myth. Even the monsters that are said to be the strongest in Eternal Prime are far behind.
Based on its attack method, it can be determined that this is really an ascetic who is following the path of self-development and has nothing to do with eternity.
If he can be captured, the Mo family will surely grow in strength and become one of the eternal overlords!
Feng Jinghong became more and more courageous as she fought, her five-color divine blood boiled completely, and she became more and more proficient in all kinds of Sanshou secret techniques.
"The Five Elements come out together!" He exerted the Five Elements Mysterious Technique to the extreme, his whole body was glowing, and with one palm, the Ancient Sage's jaws split open and he fell backwards.
Feng Jinghong gained the upper hand and was not merciful. The lines under his feet flashed, and he pressed close to the ancient sage of the Mo family and launched heavy attacks, not giving him a chance to breathe.
"Hmph!" The ancient sage of the Mo family snorted heavily, his two silver pupils suddenly glowed, and flakes of lightning appeared out of thin air, covering half of the planet.
The sea of thunder surged, the calamity light boiled, and the attack of the Mohist ancient saint was so terrifying that even saints of the same level would be afraid of it.
But the saint was surprised to find that the young man who cut off the path was only slightly startled and continued to rush towards him. The saint-level thunder struck him with a clanging sound, sparks flying everywhere, and even his skin was not touched.
Can be worn through.
"Abnormal!" The ancient sage of the Mo family cursed and retreated in the form of lightning.
He waved his sleeves, and chaotic winds danced, like dragons and snakes, towards Feng Jinghong. At the same time, he grabbed hold of his hands and captured wisps of starlight from the starry sky, which condensed into a sword of light and enveloped Feng Jinghong.
This set of attacks was so smooth that Feng Jinghong immediately fell into a hard fight.
After all, he is still far from the realm of a saint. The fact that he was able to withstand the previous attack easily just because he is used to the catastrophe does not mean that he is really strong enough to ignore saint-level attacks.
After successfully stopping Feng Jinghong, the ancient sage of the Mo family breathed a sigh of relief:
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Boy, you are too arrogant. All saints are like ants. No matter how strong you are, you should not challenge the majesty of the saint. Today I will make you pay the price!"
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Feng Jinghong ignored it. He was dealing with the attacks of Gangfeng and Jianguang with all his strength. The Ancient Sage's attack was indeed powerful, but after a short trial, he was sure that he could fight.
The five-color fairy light suddenly shines, the nebula circulates, thousands of immortals come to court, the trees reach the sky, and the phoenix nirvana!
The five major visions of Feng Jinghong merged into one, forming an ancient small world, which directly swallowed up the wind, starlight, etc., and then exploded instantly, releasing a light that destroyed the world!
The ancient sage of the Mo family quickly resisted, but failed to block this extremely powerful blow. He was thrown somersaulting and flew out, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
As soon as he stabilized his divine form, he saw Feng Jinghong linking his fingers together, and sword lights carrying the aura of destruction and calamity roared towards him.
The ancient sage of the Mohist clan screamed and stopped resisting, instead escaping back into the ancient chariot.
"Clang, clang, clang!" The sound of swords could be heard endlessly, and the sword light stabbed at the chariot, shaking it slightly, but it failed to damage it at all. Instead, the beam of destruction it swept out almost hurt Feng Jinghong.
This chariot is actually a powerful holy-level magic weapon. With its blessing, the attacks of the Mohist ancient saints are even stronger.
Feng Jinghong dodged the attacks from the chariot and said with a smile: "Old guy, you must be a bastard, right? You just showed up for a few minutes and then retracted?"
The Mohist saint in the car blushed. The dignified ancient saint was forced by a Taoist slayer to use magic weapons to protect himself. He himself felt embarrassed.
But after all, he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and he controlled his emotions in an instant. He said coldly: "A saint cannot be insulted! Today, I will let you see my eternal road!"
As the words fell, the ancient chariot suddenly decomposed itself into pieces, and then reorganized in a wonderful way, forming a jet-black mecha in an instant.
When the ancient sage of the Mo family entered the main armor, his aura immediately became several levels stronger. The overwhelming murderous aura and holy power surged toward Feng Jinghong one after another, making him feel heavy pressure.