At this time, Feng Hao was definitely at his most miserable. His body was only a few inches away from being completely blown to pieces. Although it was not completely shattered, his whole body was devastated, with terrifying blood holes everywhere. Golden blood flows freely.
But, he's not dead yet.
Because, when the Thunder Dragon crashed down, he blocked the position of his heart with the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon Seal and protected it, so he managed to breathe a sigh of relief and survive the punishment from heaven.
This is also because the power of the Thunder Dragon has been weakened too much, so his body was not completely blown to pieces. This is inseparable from his previous efforts and the subsequent strategy. Otherwise, if the Thunder Dragon was not weakened and hit, There is absolutely only one way for him to die, even his supreme body will be blown to pieces.
However, he has now fallen into a coma and is unconscious.
The power of the Holy Order is definitely not something that Emperor Wu can withstand, as can be seen from Feng Hao's confrontation with Heavenly Punishment this time.
The last thunder dragon, which was like a world-destroying dragon, had more energy than Emperor Wu. Therefore, no matter how hard Feng Hao tried, he still could not escape this miserable end.
"Ouch,..."
The little ball opened its mouth, and a strange roar came out of it, with an inexplicable rhythm, which was circulating in this place of ancestor worship. In the distance, the crystal clear holy beast spirits were all moving towards They rushed over here, and at the signal of Xiao Qiuqiu, they all merged into Feng Hao's body.
"Chi."
Huang Tianyun also extended a finger, and the fragrance of the medicine overflowed. A layer of liquid-like medicinal properties wrapped Feng Hao and repaired the wounds on his body.
With the help of the two of them and the healing properties of the Shennong Pharmacopoeia in his body, Feng Hao's tattered body was completely healed a day later and returned to normal, but he had not woken up yet.
At this time, it has been one year and four months since he came to the place of ancestor worship. If they had not learned the oracle, the old man and the others would have thought that Feng Hao had died in the place of ancestor worship.
Nearly a year and a half, this is simply unimaginable. You must know that the best genius of the barbarians from ancient times to the present has a record of only ten days. There is no way to compare the two.
They can't guess the reason, so they all attribute it to something, something they dare not mention.
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When the thunder dragon fell, Feng Hao felt his mind shake. Suddenly, he lost consciousness and fell into boundless darkness. There was only one feeling, cold...
I don't know how long it took, but a warmth enveloped him. His cold body slowly warmed up. Slowly, he became conscious. A soft light appeared in front of his eyes, spreading across the room. Come and cover his whole body.
"Um."
Feng Hao opened his eyes, saw a bright light, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Ey."
"Master, you finally woke up."
He heard two familiar cries, and felt a weight on his chest. After a while, his vision returned, and he could see everything in front of him clearly.
Huang Tianyun stood aside with a thick smile on his face, while Xiao Qiuqiu stood on his chest with a humanized joy on his face.
"I'm not dead yet."
After coming back to his senses, the first thing Feng Hao asked made Huang Tianyun twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.
Is there anyone out there who wishes they were dead?
"Master, of course you are not dead, otherwise, I would be dead too."
He pursed his lips and said angrily.
But Xiao Qiuqiu went even further. She stretched out her sharp claws and scratched his chest. The itchy touch made Feng Hao wake up completely.
"I'm really not dead."
Feng Hao sat up, feeling an indescribable joy in his heart, and exclaimed.
At the moment when the thunder dragon fell, he really thought that he would definitely die, but now, he found that he was miraculously still alive, which was naturally an extremely pleasant surprise.
He cannot die, he still has many things to do, and there are many things that he cannot put aside.
"Master, that thing saved you."
Huang Tianyun's lips curled up into a faint smile, and he curled his lips towards the Tian-Tian Long Yin who fell to the side.
"Swallowing Heavenly Dragon Seal."
Feng Hao picked up the Sky-Swallowing Dragon Seal that had fallen aside. However, he was shocked to find that the Sky-Swallowing Dragon Seal had lost a bit of spirituality at this time. It seemed that... it had returned to the feeling it had when it was obtained before. It has no aura at all, it is dull and dull, like a clay sculpture.
Presumably, it was because he resisted most of the Thunder Dragon's power that he was knocked back to his original form.
"It turns out it saved me..."
A wry smile appeared on Feng Hao's lips and he shook his head.
He thought that he had blocked the thunder dragon with his supreme body, and was happy that his supreme body could be so powerful. However, the fact was beyond his imagination. If it were not for the protector of the Sky-Swallowing Dragon Seal, he would have been bombed long ago. It's to pieces.
You know, after he obtained the Sky-Swallowing Dragon Seal, he absorbed an unknown amount of energy and evolved into a psychic spirit soldier. However, at this time, he was completely knocked back to his original form. It can be seen that at that time, the Thunder Dragon's The power is so powerful that it cannot be resisted by human beings.
It's a shame that I thought I could compete with my physical strength. This was just like seeking death.
Originally, when Feng Hao found out that he was not dead, his first thought was to open the ninth orifice and reach a higher realm. But now it seems that if he opens the ninth orifice, he will definitely become cannon fodder punished by heaven.
The eight apertures are already punished by heaven, so the ninth aperture will definitely be even more terrifying, and they may directly bear two levels of heavenly punishment.
Thinking about the two heavenly punishments is terrifying, so what can I do to fight against them?
"Am I going to stop here for the rest of my life?"
Feng Hao couldn't help but ask himself, feeling bitter in his heart.
Even though he tried every means to weaken the first level of heavenly punishment, he was still unable to withstand it. So, what could he do to fight against the two levels of heavenly punishment?
There is absolutely only one word for death.
However, if you don't open the Nine Apertures, doesn't it mean that you will never be able to break through the holy level in your life?
He doesn't want it.
All those below the Saint level are ants. In the eyes of the Saint, they are just a weak ant. They don't bother to take action at all. Although they seem to be very prosperous now, that is because they see their potential and think that they can break through. After reaching the holy level, there will be a chance to reach the peak, so I look at myself differently. However, if it is known that I can't break through to the holy level, my status can be imagined.
For the rest of my life, I can only be an ant.
"No,,."
Feng Hao's eyes were a little red, as if he was crazy.
If he cannot break through to the Saint level and cannot advance to a higher realm, then he will have no choice but to die, and he will only live for about a thousand years at most. However, Qiong Ling'er and the others, who have broken through to the Saint level, are able to break through this limit. Could it be that he Do you have the heart to leave first by yourself?
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