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Chapter 1267: The third son of the black altar

In terms of rankings, the higher you go, the more powerful you are.

Especially for orthodox traditions such as the Black Altar and the Light Altar, they used to be able to thrive in the land of Lu End.

According to Chu Feng's guess, some of the first few Sons of God may have already entered the Holy Realm as young men.

otherwise.

The Third Son of God would not be able to fight against Elder Chu without defeat.

He was in a very embarrassed state, with blood all over his body, but he was very tenacious. He fought several times and managed to hold on. Every time he was attacked, his body was almost broken. However, at the critical moment, he blocked the attack.

The body is reorganizing and healing rapidly.

The physique is so special.

It is a very rare physical body with an innate constitution that may rank among the top ten.

Mr. Chu felt very strange.

He used the Taihuang Heavenly Technique, the endless imperial aura, supreme, wrapped around his fists, far apart, and struck each other with fist seals, that area seemed to have formed a field.

No movement or movement can enter it.

Elder Chu's fists swayed, suppressing all directions, and bombarded the body of the third son of the black altar, like a big wave washing over the sand, with a heavy impact.

The realm of saints is opened.

That area of ​​heaven and earth has become the origin of Mr. Chu, just like the intersection of great roads, this is the power of the saint, sitting cross-legged in the void.

Controlling the power of heaven and earth, even if they are far apart, they can change the world.

"Great Dark Scripture!"

The third son of the black altar gritted his teeth. He activated the ancient method, and his body burst out with dark light. For a moment, his body was completely absorbed in the darkness. Every time he faced the attack, he swung his fists, which was a direct blow.

But he is not reckless and will plunge into darkness at critical moments.

Turn your body and breath into dark light.

This is how to avoid the most powerful attacks.

It's like using Mr. Chu as a whetstone to hone himself, using the killing blow of a saint to turn into huge pressure to help him break through!

"Mr. Chu!"

When the two were in a stalemate, Chu Feng came, holding a spear and throwing it straight over.

boom!

The spear glowed, and the simple ancient characters vibrated, instantly bombarding the body of the third son of the black altar.

The person exploded immediately, but the next moment, dark light surged and healed directly.

"Chu Feng!" After being pierced by a blow, the third son of the black altar frowned, with some cold light surging in his expression.

"No need to help, go somewhere else!"

Seeing this, Mr. Chu waved his hand slightly to reject Chu Feng's move. He raised his hand and grabbed the spear.

He has become very tall, reaching the realm of a saint. While he is proud and arrogant, his vitality has also returned to the state of youth. He is said to be an old man, but in fact, he is not old.

He already looked like a young man, with flying black hair. He held a spear and killed him while walking.

The saint's pressure was rolling, and Mr. Chu took action, which was directly a thunderous method.

The field opens and closes, and the saint's radiance shines.

He was holding a spear, just like the Emperor Wu was alive, and the situation of the third son of the black altar became more and more difficult.

"The power of a saint is indeed terrifying. It is an existence that I cannot touch at this moment!"

"Pity!"

"If Chu Feng hadn't suddenly appeared, otherwise, I could have fought with the senior for a while!"

He sighed, a little helpless.

He wanted to withstand great pressure, hone himself in the battle with Mr. Chu, and forge the foundation for a breakthrough, but Chu Feng appeared, bringing a spear with him, and showed signs of taking action.

Mr. Chu will go all out.

He could not be a match for a saint, so he wanted to withdraw.

"Stay!" Mr. Chu said calmly.

He swung the spear, and the ancient characters on it jumped and glowed. The supreme ancient methods that operated independently were intertwined crazily.

Heaven and earth are like divisions.

Truncated into hundreds of copies!

The same ancient methods and martial arts, in the hands of Mr. Chu, exploded with completely different power.

Mr. Chu stepped out, walking step by step, and thrust out the spear. Wherever he passed, the sky and the earth were cut off and divided into hundreds of shapes. The figure of the third son of the black altar was distorted.

.

It is a force like a rule.

The power of the saint moved the heaven and the earth, the spear moved the ancient scriptures, and the eight strikes that cut the sky presented different scenes.

The third son of the black altar gritted his teeth, and his body was in a layer-by-layer style.

Each thrust of the spear.

His body was broken into pieces and then forcibly reassembled.

"The saint wants to invite you, but it's hard to reject his hospitality. However, I can't accept it. Goodbye!" The third son of the black altar gritted his teeth, and a large amount of true blood was flowing.

With a bang, his body flew backwards and exploded in the air.

The power of the Eight Heaven-Breaking Strikes was so terrifying that it cut off everything about him and shattered it into thousands of pieces.

But the critical moment.

From his arms, a dark light flickered.

It was like a flash of the saint's origin. In an instant, the broken body healed directly, and the face of the third son of the black altar turned pale.

"Unexpectedly, just one full blow caused the altar master's origin to emerge. Without this power, I would die!"

"Senior, farewell!"

His eyes moved, a faint light flashed, and his body surged, completely turning into a ball of black light.

Later.

From his body, there seemed to be a pagoda-like treasure emerging, layer by layer.

If it were to be fully revived and emerge with extraordinary power, it would turn out to be a holy weapon, and it would be very impressive. It would transform towards the level of a half-step imperial weapon. This pagoda of pagoda has no idea how many layers it has in total, but it is incomplete and only remains.

Five floors.

Buzz!

It glows, sinks and floats in black light.

Elder Chu said nothing and walked in the void. The spear pierced the void, and the sharp edge flashed directly towards the black light.

Leave him nowhere to hide.

boom!

The sharp edge of the spear collided with the pagoda instantly.

This pagoda has five floors, is dark in color, and is made of unknown ancient materials.

At the moment of impact, it disintegrated directly and turned into five fragments. However, at the same time, the power of the spear was also eliminated, driving the black light and flickering in the sky.

It actually appeared thousands of meters away.

"Next time, I will come back for advice!" The third son of the black altar vomited blood. He stood on a distant mountain, and the black pagodas gathered together again.

His face was ugly, and he suffered huge backlash. After uttering such words, he turned around and turned into light, disappearing directly.

This time it's a test.

He was hit hard beyond imagination.

If Chu Feng hadn't appeared and given him a little more time, maybe he could really touch the threshold of transcendence and becoming a saint!

"What a pity, let him escape!" Chu Feng watched from a distance.

He originally wanted to take action, but the black pagoda was too strange. He withstood the blow and defused the attack, directly crossing time and space and leaving the battlefield.

"That's the nine-story pagoda!"

In his mind, the remnant soul of the saint also spoke out, telling him not to take action rashly, "One of the most amazing imperial weapons in ancient times!"

"It is rumored that it belonged to an emperor-level warrior who participated in the battle. Unfortunately, it was lost. And I am not even qualified to watch such a battle!"

He sighed.

The pagoda controlled by the third divine son of the Black God Pagoda actually turned out to be a truly incomplete imperial weapon!


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