Just for a moment, because of Long Yueguan's provocation, those armored men who were originally lifeless and without any fluctuations, a pair of dead silent and empty eyes lit up with red light, and the rusty armor also lit up with red light. There were lines flowing around, and it looked like a mysterious formation. Then, a clanging sound of gold and iron resounded, and hundreds of armored men pulled out their weapons. With the iron sword, a chilling aura spread, frightening people's minds.
"retreat."
Feng Hao kept making Heaven-shaking hand seals and smashing them towards the pile of armored men. He also let out a loud shout and the group of people retreated hundreds of meters in almost a breath.
However, a strange situation happened. Those armored men did not pursue, but stagnated in place. However, when the huge handprints came, they raised the iron swords in their hands and chopped those handprints into pieces. , the huge energy tide swept through the passage, scraping away the rust on the armored men, but their figures remained motionless, and no matter how strong the wind roared, it had no effect on them at all, and, The lines on their bodies became brighter and brighter, and the old-looking iron armor on their bodies also took on a new look, with a very cold light, as if they were newly cast.
"hiss……"
Even if they didn't pursue him, after seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, and their eyes were filled with shock.
"Oh, these damn things haven't all reached the realm of the King of Martial Arts, right?"
Looking at the cracked tiger's mouth, Long Yueguan twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, glanced at the rows of armored men in the distance, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
If hundreds of armored men in the Martial King realm were to charge forward, they would definitely die.
Following his words, everyone's hearts sank.
Although Long Yueguan was reckless, there was no doubt about his strength. Even those in the fourth realm of Martial Master could not remain indifferent to his axe, and even injured him in return.
This only shows that these armored men have exceeded the scope of the martial master realm.
Feng Hao's brows furrowed deeply into a frown.
Although there is no danger at the moment, they must pass through this passage. These armored men are blocking here. How can they pass through.
Hundreds of armored men are not easy to deal with. Maybe even the three people from the 'Immortal' organization would have a headache if they encountered these armored men.
Because the patterns on the armor of these armored men are vaguely similar to the patterns on the clothing of the 'Immortal' organization, they are immune to those strong winds, which even the strongest in the third and fourth realms of Martial Master cannot withstand. The strong wind only managed to remove the rust on their bodies.
It can be seen that their defense is extraordinary.
"What should I do? Otherwise, find another channel."
Being stared at by those pairs of red eyes, everyone felt a little hairy. Long Yueguan expressed his opinions to Feng Hao very seriously.
"You think those passages would be easier to pass than this one."
After Feng Hao took a deep breath, he said calmly.
After what he said, everyone's hearts moved, and immediately there was a thick bitter smile on the corners of their mouths.
Indeed, the route pointed out by the strange little beast in Feng Hao's arms should not be the most difficult, because when entering the outer tomb, this strange little beast directly pointed out the location of the inner tomb. position, and Xue Mo is just responsible for judging bad luck.
After Feng Hao said this, Long Yueguan immediately smiled and scratched his head.
"There are nine passages. This one is considered a way to survive... In short, each of the ways to survive is of similar severity. However, five of the nine passages are absolute dead ends, but not this one."
Xue Mo, who was standing at the very back, also spoke calmly.
"Brother Feng, what should we do now?"
After a moment of silence, Xie Yandong asked Feng Hao.
Unknowingly, everyone seemed to have become accustomed to Feng Hao being the leader. Every time they encountered a difficult problem, they would always seek Feng Hao's opinion.
For some reason, they seemed to believe that there was nothing that Feng Hao couldn't do.
This emotion is very strange and bizarre, but after spending some time with Feng Hao, such a seed has been planted in their hearts.
Powerful, yet wise.
He seems to have no shortcomings and will not act impulsively. He will think about the causes and retreats of anything he does, just like an old fox who has experienced the world.
He won't do anything that would cause a loss.
"Attack with full force."
Feng Hao's eyes flickered with purple light. He glanced at these armored men for a long time before he let out a deep drink and squeezed his hand seals, beginning to condense the heaven-shaking hand seals. The frightening power slowly spread in this passage.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the next period of time, various vibrations were heard in this passage, monstrous flames, terrifying thunder, and endless ice seas flashed continuously, shrouding all the armored men in it, and bombarding them crazily. As the wind blew, the strong wind howled in the passage. Fortunately, Ge Hong's "Qingming Genshan Tu" water curtain dropped down to protect everyone inside, so they didn't have to be distracted by defense.
However, no matter it was the sea of burning fire, or the terrifying thunder, various attacks did not seem to cause much trauma to these armored men. Their movements were still clean and neat, and the iron armor lines on their bodies were very clear, as if they were divine armor. Possessed, immune to everything, still indifferent.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, but the attacks in their hands never stopped. On the contrary, there were endless attack methods, and they continued to bombard the armored man.
All of this stems from the Heaven-turning hand seal condensed in Feng Hao's hands.
More than ten minutes have passed, and the power spread from the dark handprints has gradually surpassed the realm of Wu Zun and is improving towards a higher realm.
"How powerful is his body?"
When the power of his heaven-turning hand seals reached the level of King Wu, Xie Yandong and others showed extremely shocked expressions in their eyes.
Whether it was such a magical secret technique that could infinitely increase power, or Feng Hao's endurance, it was beyond their common sense.
Xue Mo, who was standing at the very back, wanted to find out exactly what kind of energy was condensed from the Heaven-turning Hand Seal. However, he kept failing, which made him feel quite depressed.
Feng Hao seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil, and he was in a fog, making it impossible for people to see clearly and to explore his emptiness.
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