Chapter seven hundred and seventeen: various means
Thousands of mountains cut through the mountains, and Chu Feng escaped far away, out of the range of the Tianjiao battlefield.
Get out of this area.
In an instant, the divine light of a hundred feet converged, and the divine irrigation from heaven and earth also disappeared without a trace.
But then, his aura completely restrained.
It cannot be easily sensed. Once it enters the mountains and forests, it is as if it disappears from heaven and earth.
"Lost!"
"This little beast has a hidden secret. His aura converges and disappears. Moreover, we cannot go deep into the direction he is going..."
The king of the Destiny clan spoke in a deep voice.
They stood above a mountain forest, looking into the distance with a somewhat fearful look.
ahead.
There are many mountains and forests, and they are vast and vast from ancient times, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
It's daunting.
This place is more inclined to the area of thousands of people outside the territory. It is at the junction and the battlefield between gods and demons is very vast.
Some areas are considered taboo.
No matter whether it is the vast human race or all the races outside the territory, they dare not set foot in it easily.
The area where Chu Feng disappeared made both the Tianming Clan and the Dou Zhan Saint King stop in their tracks, daring not to move forward again.
"Let's go!"
"If he really enters that area, it will be difficult for him to get out again!"
"Don't worry about him!"
The Holy King of Dou Zhan's expression darkened and he said coldly. He turned around and rushed into the battlefield. The geniuses who had never escaped started to fight.
The battlefield roared, and the Golden Holy King also took action, although there were several powerful Hunyuan warriors competing against him.
But under the golden realm, no one can stop it.
Many Hunyuan masters vomited blood and fell to the ground, their faces pale and severely injured.
Buzz!
At this moment, a ray of precious divine light soared into the sky.
The ancient book of creation has turned into an ancient pattern that stretches across the sky.
The saint who steals the gate moves her lotus-rooted arms.
She looked like a fairy, gently moving her hands, causing endless lines. At the same time, Huang Wu from the Human Emperor Family, Kuangtu Nie, the Underground Palace Young Palace, and dozens of top geniuses all attacked together.
It was a perfect coincidence.
They marched together, and with the help of the treasure divine pattern, they were like a magic weapon, forcibly opening a gap.
They fled in all directions towards the mountains and forests.
With many top geniuses taking action together, even the king would be hard-pressed to stop them.
and.
The divine light of the treasure triggered by the Saint of Stealing Gate seemed to have revived to the extreme at this moment.
A supreme treasure, ultimate recovery.
The imperial aura flows, comparable to that of a top king.
boom!
Several kings were directly blasted away, and the ancient book of creation was in the air. Within it, a word "Tao" was looming, bursting out with ancient divine power.
"Tao soldiers?"
The Golden Saint King's eyes moved, and when he looked at the ancient book of creation, his mind was shaken.
"Didn't this supreme treasure break in ancient times? Why is it still in the world?"
He knew the origin of the ancient book of creation, and his tone was a little heavy, as if he knew some great secret.
With a movement of his body, he trampled the sky, and the golden field enveloped him directly.
Endless golden divine weapons float and float in the sky, moving with them.
The Golden Saint King punched out, tens of meters away, the fist mark was in the air, and the golden energy swept out like a tide.
He has a majestic figure and steps into the sky.
The fist seal rolled, and the monstrous golden light was like a wave, unstoppable, beating the sky.
Wherever it passes, space ripples.
It seemed like it was rolling, unstoppably turbulent.
Everyone's offensive stopped and they all looked here, attracted by the scene here.
"The Golden Holy King has taken action!"
"He's chasing down those geniuses. Hey, is this the power of a top king? With one punch, the sky surges, like the surface of the water being hit, even the heaven and earth can't bear it!"
Countless strong men were moved and looked downcast.
boom!
The sky and the earth exploded, and cracks appeared quickly under the fist marks.
Under the golden realm, everything is rendered golden, sacred and inexplicable.
The Golden Saint King is like an absolute master.
As he walked across the sky, countless divine soldiers joined him and moved with him. His fist seals all showed a golden color, and his energy penetrated the sky for thousands of miles.
"Leave!"
The Golden Saint King walked out and appeared in front of the Ancient Book of Creation. His fists crossed the sky and came from the sky. He wanted to suppress this group of geniuses who were working together and fight them back to the battlefield of geniuses.
"It's too late!" Upon seeing this, the Saint of the Thief's Gate flashed in her eyes.
Buzz buzz!
The ancient book of creation glows, and countless Dao patterns hang down.
Her hands are intertwined gracefully. Since the pages of ancient books have been opened, a different pattern has appeared on each page.
The Young Palace of the Underground Palace, Kuangtu Nie, and the Renhuang family.
All kinds of geniuses use their ultimate methods.
A moment.
The ancient book of creation was deduced, and countless pages were opened. Combining their powers seemed to trigger similar origins.
The Human Emperor, darkness, and the way of the sword.
Streamers of various colors hang down from different pages.
Beyond the rules.
It's like finding the most original power.
An ancient word "Tao" appeared between the eyebrows of the Saint of Thieves. Her figure was light and agile, seeming to be in harmony with heaven and earth. She held up the ancient book of creation, triggering dozens of powerful and unparalleled original Tao patterns. She raised her hands and feet like a Taoist statue.
host!
Buzz!
A trace of blood spilled from the mouth of the Saint of Thieves, and the ancient book of creation flew into the sky to meet the fist seal.
In an instant, the Golden Holy Fist was dissolved in the void.