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Chapter 1517 Lian Zhan Palace King

"Huntianbo!"

After activating the bloodline of the Butian clan, Bei Minghui's combat power increased greatly. He waved his hand and struck out a dim, twisted light wave with extraordinary power.

Zhao Feng didn't panic and took the initiative to meet him. The power of the Chaos Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand skyrocketed and its size tripled.

Boom boom!

Zhao Feng slashed down with his sword, and the two were in a stalemate for a moment. The chaotic light wave was cut away with a sword.

This time, Zhao Feng used the Law of Thunder to increase the power of the Thunder Tribulation, making the Chaos Thunder Tribulation Sword even more destructive.

"Law of Thunder!"

Bei Minghui looked slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the Law of Time and Space, Zhao Feng now also understood the Law of Thunder.

At this moment.

call out!

Behind Bei Minghui, a silver-gray dark light suddenly flashed, sneaking towards Bei Minghui.

"court death!"

Bei Minghui's eyes narrowed.

The Butian tribe has a very keen sense of any attribute power. In addition, Bei Minghui himself is still the Lord of the Third Heaven God, so he immediately noticed the sneak attack of the little thieving cat.

Buzz!

Behind Bei Minghui, the power of chaos surged rapidly, forming a thick dark wall.

With the power of the little thieving cat, it is difficult to break through the defense of the Third Heaven God Lord.

But at this moment, the little thief cat's body became as dark as a shadow, and split into four shadow streams, bypassing the wall of chaos.

The auras of these four shadow streams are extremely hidden and identical, making it difficult for Bei Minghui to distinguish them.

"The secret method of bloodline of the Shadow Clan!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

Previously, in the battle between the Spirit Clan and the Fierce Gold Clan, Zhao Feng had fought against the Shadow Clan's Ancient God of Darkness. Later, in the Shadow Stream Peak, most of the combat techniques used by Zhao Feng were the Shadow Clan's combat techniques.

Phew!

The four shadow streams turned into four black little thieving cats, and at the same time they condensed a jet-black blade and slashed towards Bei Minghui's body.

At close range, the Shadow Clan's assassination was extremely terrifying and came instantly.

"hiss……"

Bei Minghui screamed and stood up. Four scars appeared on his body, and they were extremely difficult to heal.

Zhao Feng's left eye narrowed, staring at Bei Minghui's wound, somewhat surprised: "The bloodline power of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan!"

This was the first time that he saw the little thieving cat using the power of one of the top ten bloodlines in the ancient times. It might be due to the influence of the world-destroying black dragon. After all, the two often stayed together.

Although this power similar to that of the world-destroying dragon clan is not complete, it is already rare.

"This Tianji Cat, actually..."

Bei Minghui was extremely surprised.

Ordinary Tianji cats only have the blood of the Tianji clan and are not very powerful in combat.

The Tianji cats used in the Taikoo clan's copying plan either failed and died, or acquired the blood of the Taikoo clan.

But the cat in front of me is using the power of other ancient bloodlines. What is going on?

call out!

Zhao Feng took the opportunity to rush forward, brandished the Chaos Thunder Tribulation Sword, and launched a fierce attack.

Boom boom boom!

The confrontation of the power of chaos caused the entire space to shake slightly.

Bei Minghui's condition was affected by the sneak attack by the little thieving cat. Coupled with the insight of Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes, Bei Minghui's attack was cracked by Zhao Feng, his defensive skills were also penetrated, and he was injured again.

"go to hell!"

Bei Minghui shouted, and a dim fragment suddenly appeared in his hand.

Holding this fragment in his hand, the power and quality of the chaos mastered by Bei Minghui suddenly rose to a higher level, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

"Ancestral artifact fragments!"

Zhao Feng was shocked inside.

What Bei Minghui took out at this moment was probably not an ordinary ancestral artifact fragment, but a fragment of the Butian Clan's Zhen Clan's ancestral artifact.

"Chaos Sky-Shattering Slash!"

Bei Minghui held the fragment of the ancestral artifact and made a sharp stroke, releasing an astonishing shock wave of chaos.

The huge chaotic shock wave was astonishingly powerful. It quickly swept through the world and blasted towards Zhao Feng.

After taking out the fragments of the ancestral weapon, Bei Minghui's chaotic attack was probably slightly better than Zhao Feng's.

"In that case, let me show you the power of the Dream Eyes!"

Zhao Feng remained calm. In his left eye, the power of chaos and thunder tribulation surged and twisted together instantly.>

"Chaos Thunder Sword!"

Suddenly, a sword of dim lightning flashed out of Zhao Feng's left eye.

call out!

It was as if a dark and heavy thunder sword flew out instantly and penetrated everything.

"Have you condensed the power of chaos and the power of thunder into pupil technique?"

Bei Minghui was shocked in his heart.

The fragments of the ancestral artifact in his hand are used to increase the power of chaos.

And Zhao Feng used the Ninth Divine Eye to increase the power of the power of chaos.

Boom boom!

The dim thunder light instantly hit the shock wave of chaos, and the terrifying divine power was immediately dispersed, causing chaos in the world and making it difficult to see the situation.

But Zhao Feng's left eye can penetrate everything and see the most central situation.

I saw that a dim sword of thunder pierced a gap through the Chaos Impact.

Suddenly, the Chaos Thunder Sword penetrated through it, penetrating everything.

"The attacks of the Chaos Thunder Sword are more concentrated!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

In terms of destructive power, the Chaos Thunder Sword may not be as good as Bei Minghui's attack, but the power of the Chaos Thunder Sword is more concentrated, and its penetrating and explosive power will be stronger.

"No……"

Bei Minghui screamed in surprise.

The powerful blow that he used to sacrifice the fragment of the ancestral weapon was still broken by Zhao Feng.

call out!

Lightning suddenly appeared, and a hole appeared in Bei Minghui's chest, and blood spattered out.

The pupil version of the Chaos Thunder Sword caused equally huge damage to the soul level, causing Bei Minghui's soul to be paralyzed and confused for a moment.

At the same moment, Zhao Feng came to kill Bei Minghui, and several sword slashes came down.

Boom boom boom!

Bei Minghui raised his palm, and the huge power of chaos surged like ocean waves, resisting Zhao Feng's attack.

"Fantasy!"

Zhao Feng casts the Dream Origin Eye Technique.

In the left eye, the power of the source surges, and layers of dreamy light mist swirl out and penetrate into the space of heaven and earth.

In an instant, with Zhao Feng as the center, everything between heaven and earth was cast in a dreamy color.

"cut!"

Zhao Feng attacked Bei Minghui again.

This time, under the weakening of Dream, Bei Minghui's condition declined and his defense was shattered.

Boom!

A bolt of chaotic lightning sword light struck Bei Minghui's chest.

His figure flew out upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood.

"The power of the Ninth Divine Eye!"

Bei Minghui felt the incomparably gorgeous world, but his own condition was very sluggish and declining, and he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

call out!

Bei Minghui suddenly retreated to the rear.

He has seen Zhao Feng's "dream transformation" several times and has a certain understanding of it.

Now that he is seriously injured, if he continues to fight with Zhao Feng under the influence of "Dream Transformation", it will be extremely dangerous.

Therefore, Bei Minghui chose to retreat temporarily to stall the situation.

He believed that Zhao Feng could not maintain his dreamlike state all the time!

However, what surprised and surprised Bei Minghui was that when he turned around and retreated, Zhao Feng did not pursue him.

call out!

Zhao Feng suddenly turned around and killed the three palace kings: Lord Tyrant Dragon, Lord Tianji, and Youhei Nu.

Their current goal is to get out of trouble, not to kill each other. Since Bei Minghui chose to retreat, Zhao Feng will naturally not pursue him fiercely.

Moreover, Bei Minghui is of the third level of heaven, and his bloodline from the Butian clan is also good at defense. The difficulty of killing him is on par with that of Yu Liu before, even worse.

Boom boom boom!

Zhao Feng's three clones, working together with Xin Wuhen, fought fiercely with the three palace kings.

Although the situation is deadlocked, Zhao Feng already feels good. After all, the cultivation levels of his three clones are all under the Second World.

"Kill you first!"

Zhao Feng's eyes were fixed on the Lord Tianji.

Among these three people, the one Zhao Feng is most familiar with is God Lord Tianji, and the weakest one is also God Lord Tianji.

call out!

Zhao Feng turned into a silver stream of light and quickly approached the Lord Tianji.

"What?"

Lord Tianji was greatly surprised that Zhao Feng actually defeated the envoy Bei Minghui!

A death crisis filled his heart, leaving God Lord Tianji in no mood to be surprised.

"Death Vortex!"

Lord Tianji uses his eyes of death to release a huge dark vortex, which is filled with the law of death, causing everything to die.

However, under absolute power, even death must be avoided.

Boom boom!

A chaotic lightning strike directly blasted through the death vortex and struck towards the rear.

Seeing this scene, God Lord Tianji was so frightened that he trembled all over and ran away.

But the speed of the light slash was too fast, and Lord Tianji could not dodge it.

Boom~

The Chaos Thunder Tribulation Light Slash came and directly cut off the right arm of Lord Tianji. The severe pain caused him to scream repeatedly.

"This blow will kill you!"

Before God Lord Tianji could recover, Zhao Feng's murderous voice came.

At the same time, a more powerful Chaos Thunder Tribulation sword light roared away.

Boom boom!

Lord Tianji's body exploded and was destroyed by the power of infinite chaos and thunder.

The entire killing process took less than two breaths.

"Zhao Feng, stop!"

Bei Minghui shouted angrily and rushed over.

"Chaos Thunder Sword!"

Zhao Feng's left eye moved, and a sword of dim lightning shot out quickly.

Bei Minghui shuddered and immediately dodged.

Phew!

However, the Chaos Thunder Sword was too fast and passed through his right shoulder.

The Chaos Thunder Sword was not only fast, but also extremely powerful, which made Bei Minghui's injuries worse again, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"It's your turn to die!"

Zhao Feng's eyes fell on the Lord Tyrant Dragon not far away.

"No...save me, Lord Angel!"

Just now he watched God Lord Tianji being killed by Zhao Feng, and now he was being targeted by Zhao Feng. Lord Tyrant Dragon was frightened and immediately asked Bei Minghui for help.

Seeing this scene, Bei Minghui's face was struggling and in pain.

"Zhao Feng, how dare you..."

Bei Minghui angrily shouted, urging the fragments of the ancestral weapon to attack Zhao Feng.

He did not dare to approach Zhao Feng at the moment, but long-range attacks and interference with Zhao Feng were still feasible.

"Chaos Thunder Hole!"

Zhao Feng used the power of chaos and the power of thunder to condense a dark and chaotic thunder and lightning cave.

Boom boom boom!

Bei Minghui's powerful blow came, but Zhao Feng used all his defensive skills to block it.

In the distance, Lord Tyrant Dragon breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a thunder light suddenly flashed out from the dim thunder hole.

"That is……"

Lord Tyrant Dragon stared at the lightning and found a twisted and dim lightning sword inside.

Isn't this the Chaos Thunder Sword that pierced Bei Minghui's shoulder just now?

Phew!

When Lord Tyrant Dragon understood this, the Chaos Thunder Sword penetrated through his head.

Suddenly, with a "bang bang" sound, the body of Lord Tyrant Dragon exploded, and black flames vented wildly. You could feel that Lord Lord Tyrant Dragon was dying.

If it weren't for the ninth world-destroying dragon body among the ancient tribes, the Tyrant Dragon God Lord would have been killed instantly by Zhao Feng.

call out!

Xin Wuhen took the opportunity to rush out, and the huge five-element light palm crashed down, completely annihilating the black flame.

At this point, on the battlefield where Xin Wuhen and others were fighting, two of the three palace kings had died, and the remaining Youhei women were horrified and at a loss.


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