Chapter 687: The will is unyielding, and the heavenly power spreads the law!
The sudden change occurred, and even Douzhan Saint Son and Little Demon Lord did not expect it.
At the critical moment, the body of this powerful man actually revived, and it was different from all others.
When he bathed in the blood of the Holy Son of Fighting, the changes that occurred were shocking to the extreme.
Buzz buzz!
The aura of fighting, like the dark yellow of heaven and earth, surrounds this majestic figure.
His eyes sparkled, one was pale yellow, the other was deep.
With long hair reaching into the sky, he is unparalleled in battle.
This was a peerless master of the Dou Zhan Tian Sect in the past, a quasi-king level. He fought here and killed a strong man of the Dou Zhan clan. He was unable to recover and fell here.
"This is!"
"Fight against Tianzong madman, Chen Fengyun!"
"It is said that the unparalleled masters of the past were only one step away from becoming the King of Heaven!"
"His fighting skills are unparalleled and he is extremely wild. Unexpectedly, at this moment, he is revived because of the blood of fighting!"
Many people were horrified.
This is by no means an ordinary recovery, unlike other remnant bodies that burst into strength due to the growth of the treasure tree.
within it.
There is an unyielding will vibrating.
It's like returning against the will of heaven. That will is tenacious and immortal. After years, it has been broken, but it is reunited.
Stained with the blood of a powerful enemy, he is returning and wants to fight again!
Face powerful enemies!
Buzz!
The aura here was distorted, and even Chu Feng had a look of surprise in his eyes.
This scene is so weird!
"The fighting clan!"
The vicissitudes of voice came out, containing endless killing and fighting intent.
With long hair reaching into the sky, this figure is still sitting cross-legged, but endless light shines through its eyes.
"He came back to life?"
The silver-haired boy exclaimed, feeling incredible.
Can the dead strong man come back to life? The overwhelming aura is like returning to the period of strength!
"No!"
"He is dead! It is not a rebirth, it is just that the remaining will is too strong!"
"Stained with the blood of the powerful enemy in the past, it inspired the will. The courage you have now is just a reflection of the past!"
"Such a situation is very rare. I don't know what he wants to do!"
The Golden Holy Son looked from afar, his eyes full of surprise.
The unparalleled master of Douzhan Tianzong died here. Although he fell, his will remained.
He didn't come back to life, he just recovered extremely.
Different.
"I have unparalleled methods to fight between heaven and earth!"
"pity!"
"There is no way to save it!"
Sitting cross-legged, with long hair flying, and high will, the immortal voice echoes here!
"Senior?" Chu Feng stood behind this figure, vomiting blood and couldn't help but speak.
He was extremely respectful.
Such a strong man deserves respect!
Fight hard and die, act for the boundless sentient beings, fearlessly!
"Cherish my human race, the world is stained with blood!"
"There will be no peace in thinking about my people!"
"But with my own strength, I can protect one side!"
"pity!"
"sad!"
"Sigh!"
The sound was booming, carrying endless sadness, making people feel the same.
For a moment, the geniuses of the human race were silent.
Even those from different dynasties and aristocratic families can still feel the sad atmosphere.
Tragic and magnificent!
Even if it dies, it will sigh for all living beings.
"If I am invincible, why don't I sit in the eight wastelands and bring peace to the troubled world?" He was furious, sitting cross-legged, and endless divine light emerged.
He is asking and answering himself.
The four great dynasties among all living beings in the vast world are sitting on one side in the battlefield of gods and demons, but compared to all races, they are too weak.
"In my life, I have been able to control the sun and the moon. I have been brilliant for a while, and I have been proud of everyone!"
"But my inheritance has never been passed down!"
He spoke, his eyes empty.
Douzhan's aura surged, sending out two divine lights, which unexpectedly rushed into Chu Feng's body.
A moment.
Chu Feng felt that he was controlled by an invisible will, and even a soul at the level of spiritual consciousness could no longer control his body.
"My will will be destroyed. This method can only evolve once. How much I can master depends entirely on your creation!"
The last remaining thoughts of this former peerless master were inspired.
He is teaching the Dharma.
Pass on your own insights!
All this happened so bizarrely and unexpectedly that even the Little Demon Lord and Douzhan Saint Son were not expecting it.
"Stop him!"
The Little Demon Lord was the first to react.
"He wants to inherit the complete Dou Zhan Tian Kung, which is no weaker than the Huang Ji Tian Kung!"
"and!"
"In retrospect, the past is almost recreated! Once Chu Feng is allowed to accept the inheritance, he may not be able to fight against us!"
He roared angrily and looked at Holy Son Douzhan with eyes filled with murderous intent.
I wish I could kill Holy Son Douzhan on the spot.
If his blood hadn't been stained on the body of this powerful man, how could it have caused such a change!
"kill!"
Holy Son Douzhan was also moved and realized the seriousness of the matter.
He roared angrily.
Zheng!
The physical body vibrated like a weapon, and the fighting body was glowing, extremely pure, as if pointing directly at the martial arts, twisting the body, stepping out, showing mysterious postures one after another.
Fighting with eight skills, war dance resumes.
Every move, grasping the power of God, contains endless efforts.
His posture was wild, opening and closing widely, but in just a blink of an eye, he had already taken six steps in succession.
"Six uniques!"
Within six steps, the war dance changed, and even the body of Holy Son Douzhan roared, as if it was about to crack, reaching its limit!