This majestic ancient temple expanded instantly, its demonic energy soared into the sky, and ancient demonic sounds were echoing in the heaven and earth.
Shocking to the mind.
boom!
Chu Feng and Mo Chanzi were entrenched in the ancient temple, controlling this ancient temple. The ancient demon patterns were criss-crossing, and a large number of demon emperors were imprinted on the ancient temple. The shadow of the Zen emperor seemed to have turned into reality.
Over the years, it emerged.
The emperor's soldiers were recovering, and the two of them tried their best to mobilize the ancient temple. They suddenly took action and took the opportunity to suppress the emperor's son!
"kill!"
The ancient temple soared into the sky, and the aura of the imperial soldiers burst forth. The heaven and earth twisted, and under the roar, the earth turned into dust.
"Can Mo Chanzi mobilize the emperor's soldiers to this extent?" Ming Feichen's eyes darkened, obviously feeling a little surprised.
As soon as his body moved, the blood of the Emperor of the Underworld was boiling hot, and the heaven and earth around him turned into the underworld. Ancient magic was operating, activating the power of the ancient underworld!
"So what if the imperial soldiers revive? I will suppress you all the same!"
He took one step forward.
With unparalleled confidence, beside him, the master of the Underworld who was following him quickly retreated. He was only a ninth-level saint and could not participate in such a battle.
If you move, the imperial soldiers will revive, and with a random strike, you will unleash the power of the Great Sage!
boom!
The ancient temple glowed with thousands of demonic lights, and the figures of the Zen Emperor and the Demon Emperor emerged, as if they were real, struck in the air.
Ming Feichen is also very extraordinary, and indeed has the strength to scare Mo Chanzi. The ancient character between his eyebrows has been completely formed, and his body shape is like an ancient emperor trampling on the galaxy.
"Zhang Tian!"
He raised his hand and grabbed it. In the palm of his hand, it was like the heaven and earth evolved, the underworld was derived, and under the surge of imperial light, he held the heaven and earth with one hand.
Boom boom!
The Emperor's Brilliant Armament was only partially revived, but its power was equally terrifying. It shook the air and bombarded it directly.
In it, you can vaguely see Chu Feng and Mo Chanzi driving together.
Exploded in the sky.
far away.
The emperor's formation flashed, and the Holy King of the Underworld also captured the movement here.
"The Emperor is here, let's fight quickly, the Emperor cannot make any mistakes!"
The Saint King of the Underworld stared, his murderous intent became more intense, and he killed the saints one by one.
Bang!
The earth sank, and the black torrent was stirred up.
The Imperial Soldier Ancient Temple soared into the sky, and with a volley, it was extremely bright and collided fiercely with Ming Feichen.
The supreme method he controlled, heaven and earth gathered together, exploded in an instant, but at the critical moment, the imperial light in the body impacted, and ancient scriptures surged in the blood.
It transformed into a powerful blow. As the emperor's son, it was so extraordinary that he flew through the air with his bare hands, overwhelming the emperor's soldiers and blocking the blow.
The huge ancient temple, with magic light flowing, was held up in the air by his palm prints. Even though he was retreating, vomiting blood, and cracks appeared on his body, he was blocked!
"The emperor is mighty!"
In the distance, the masters of the Nether Race could not help but cheer loudly.
Body against the emperor's soldiers?
This is the power of the emperor of the Nether Clan, but even an imperial soldier in the realm of the Great Sage, who can barely recover, can block it.
How terrifying.
"Chu Feng, it's no longer possible. With just one blow, the demonic power in Mochanzi's body has been exhausted!"
In the ancient temple, the remnant soul of the saint made a weak sound, and the body of Mo Chanzi also showed signs of decay, and his strength was exhausted.
Mobilizing the imperial soldiers three times is already the limit!
Chu Feng's expression was equally ugly, and the Shura Sword Qi in his body and the power to transform Demonic Zen were also weak.
"Who can stop the person this emperor wants to kill whenever we meet?"
"Looking at the past, even in the eras of emperors, in the same realm, this emperor's son is still invincible, sweeping thousands of people!"
Under the ancient temple, Ming Feichen's eyes were shining brightly. He was extremely confident and spoke loudly.
Blocking the emperor's soldiers with his bare hands, he was retreating, but he couldn't hide how powerful and extraordinary he was!
However.
At this time, a voice came out from the ancient temple, a little nervous, but also with a touch of excitement.
"Fuck you Invincible!"
"Eat my coffin!"
It was Luo Yu, and the ancient temple was held up in Ming Feichen's palm. Chu Feng and Mo Chanzi were both powerless, but he was unimpeded, and the feathered light all over his body was flickering.
At this time, he actually forcibly raised his realm, burned the power of ascension, and was promoted to the ninth rank of saint. In one step, he rushed out of the ancient temple.
Bang!
Luo Yu's eyes were red. At this moment, he was carrying a sarcophagus with difficulty. The moment he rushed out of the ancient temple, he hit Ming Feichen on the head.
There was an extremely clear sound that echoed in the air.
Ming Feichen's voice suddenly stopped.
He was originally high-spirited and confident.
but.
When the sarcophagus fell and hit his head, he instantly realized something was wrong.
"You...this!" Ming Feichen rolled his eyes, the top of his head was in severe pain, and his soul couldn't help but feel like he was about to faint.
The sarcophagus is so strange that it can suppress everything. It hits the top of the head with unparalleled power. What's more, he just held the emperor's soldiers with his bare hands and was unable to stop it.
boom!
With just one blow, Ming Feichen's body was unable to control himself and flew backwards, falling towards the ground.
"Emperor!" The master of the Nether Clan was startled, and the Saint King of the Nether Clan who rushed towards him from a distance was also frightened.
Emperor's son.
Passed out?
"This thing is indeed very powerful. I asked you why it can knock out all the demons in one go. Although it is a bit heavy, the effect is great!"
"Chu Feng, if you have such a treasure, why didn't you use it earlier?"
Luo Yu looked at the falling Ming Feichen, his eyes widened, and he spoke with excitement.
"Heavy? Is this sarcophagus heavy?" Chu Feng asked in surprise.
"Of course, if it hadn't been for the full force of the Feathering Scripture to temporarily elevate him to the ninth rank of saint, I wouldn't have been able to lift it at all," Luo Yu responded.
"Yeah?"
Chu Feng's eyes flashed. This sarcophagus was the same sarcophagus in which the sword master's blood-clothed body was buried in the past. Together with the stone tablet, it was very strange. However, compared to the stone tablet, this object had no intelligence and was easier to control!
"Let's go, Mo Chanzi and I are both powerless. Next, it's up to you, run away!" Chu Feng stopped thinking and sent a message to Luo Yu.
"Okay, then, where is the sarcophagus?" Luo Yu asked with some regret.
"Never mind!" Chu Feng said solemnly without even looking at the sarcophagus.
"good!"
Luo Yu nodded hurriedly and looked at the masters and saint kings of the Nether Race rushing towards Ming Feichen. They were in mid-air, carrying the ancient temple on their shoulders, and ran away, leaving a trail of feathers in the sky. The speed was so fast that they almost surpassed him.
The appearance of Chu Feng’s Heavenly Demon spreading its wings!
"In terms of speed, this person, among his contemporaries, can almost rival Kun Peng, who was known as the fastest in the ancient times!"
"With the physical body, flying across the sky, there is someone who can show such speed, it is simply amazing!"
The remnant soul of the saint looked at Luo Yu with a strange expression, "In ancient history, is the Yuhua Sect also good at rapid Taoism?"