At this time, on the ring, everyone still couldn't see Feng Hao's whereabouts. They could only see the afterimage hanging, shaking the space. He was holding a long red sword and kept slashing and smashing the fallen ones. The big black handprint comes.
On the surface, it seems that the afterimage has been in a situation of being beaten and cannot be changed. However, the big guys on the high platform have seen the disadvantages and advantages.
"If that kid doesn't have any other trump cards, I'm afraid... he will lose..."
Wan Hongwen murmured, frowning slightly, showing a worried look.
At their level, they naturally see things more clearly. In fact, from the very beginning, they discovered that Feng Hao was at a disadvantage. Otherwise, why would they avoid it?
Feng Hao, on the other hand, was indeed caught in this predicament and was almost at his wits' end.
Facing this divine body of the same level, he had no advantage at all. If he hadn't relied on the power of Heaven's Punishment, he might have been defeated long ago.
Even if this is the case, his situation is not much better. Defeat is almost a matter of time.
"Is that all?"
The afterimage's eyes were like a sea of blood, like burning flames. His cold eyes were locked on Feng Hao, evil energy was steaming, and cold words were uttered from his mouth.
Originally, he thought that his final opponent would be Leng Yusen, but he did not expect that Leng Yusen would be defeated by Feng Hao.
Defeated unjustly.
Condensing the space between heaven and earth, as a result, I also lost the opportunity to escape and ended up in a cocoon.
Afterimage is very strange, why does Feng Hao not use the crazy offensive against Leng Yusen.
In his opinion, Feng Hao could only threaten him with that kind of offensive. As long as he didn't make the same mistake as Leng Yusen, he would be able to defeat Feng Hao.
"Is it coming?"
Hearing these words, Feng Hao's whole body tensed up. There was a loud sound of incineration in his body, a pale golden halo surrounded him, and there was a faint layer of arc flashing around him.
"Blood Hell Puppet Technique."
The afterimage breathed out burning sounds, which shocked the world. A ferocious aura rose up, and the entire arena space was filled with blood and mist, which was very tragic, as if it were a regional space.
A strange scene occurred. In the layer of Shura Blood Prison that was shrouded in afterimages, bright red figures walked out one after another.
This is a human-shaped puppet, the same height as the residual shadow himself. It looks like his clone. It is bright red and condensed from the Shura blood energy in his body. It is both holding a long sword and full of evil energy, as if it were from hell. The demon messenger coming out of the house is breathtaking.
"Shuashuashua..."
As his thoughts moved, these blood-red figures flew up, turned into rapid speed, and rushed towards Feng Hao. The long sword in his hand slashed down without hesitation. Such power seemed to be no weaker than the afterimage. How many.
"The art of heaven and earth."
Feng Hao's heart twitched. He did not dare to resist the blood-red puppets that were constantly attacking him. He stepped on it and shuttled between the flowing light space and the outside world like a ghost, flickering uncertainly.
However, these puppets seemed to be endless, emerging from the Blood Prison one after another, and then spread across the two realms, chasing Feng Hao.
"Destroy the sky."
Faced with such a dense offensive, Feng Hao had no choice but to give up condensing the Heaven-turning Hand Seal and re-condensed the pitch-black giant sword. He stepped forward and slashed at the puppet in front of him with the long sword.
Fortunately, this puppet only had about one-tenth of the power of the residual shadow himself, so Feng Hao was able to cope with it for a while. With the help of the Shen Nong Pharmacopoeia treatment in his body, he fought hard for a long time without any discomfort.
However, these puppets are also extremely difficult to deal with. Even if they hit a vital point or even be cut into two pieces, they can still recover as if they are immortal.
"Damn it, this can't go on like this."
Seeing more and more puppets in the space, Feng Hao felt even heavier and his face looked very ugly.
As expected, I have very few resources, and the powerful secret skills I control are just those two. Now I can't show off against such an opponent of the same level.
This made his desire for powerful secret skills even more intense.
If I had more means, or could use the five innate powers of my supreme body, I wouldn't be in this predicament at this time.
However, his birth and origin determined the gap between him and these proud men.
"It seems... the only way is to break through. If the control has 20% virtual force, the chance of winning may be greater."
Feng Hao's eyes narrowed and he thought of the last solution.
At this time, with the advantage of the power of Heaven's Punishment and the power of space, he was only slightly inferior to Afterimage. If he could control 20% of the power of Virtual Weapon, then it would not be impossible to defeat Afterimage.
At this time, he controlled the seven ultimate attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, and thunder in his body. However, he only realized one of the extreme attributes of thunder, and the other six were unable to use source energy at all.
"fire."
When he thought about breaking through, the scene of Xie Yandong being forced by Leng Yusen immediately appeared in his mind.
That flame is swaying in the wind and rain and may be extinguished at any time.
People in the world have many different understandings of fire. There are raging fires that can burn everything, and there are volcanoes that are surging and surging. On the contrary, those flames that are in danger and will be extinguished in the next second are not taken seriously by people.
However, that is the true meaning of fire.
It is neither extinguished nor extinguished.
If you can achieve true immortality, then you have reached the pinnacle.
At this time, while hiding, Feng Hao tried hard to recall the scene at that time...
That bunch of flames.
Because he had sensed the fluctuations of the immortal fire many times, in just a moment, there was a strange sound resounding in his brain.
That kind of sound, when it is high, is like a volcano erupting, rolling lava, burning the sky and burning the earth. When it is low, it is like a candle in the wind. It has no power at all, but it exists stubbornly...
Within the Dao core, on the wall covered with dense lines, some lines appeared vaguely, flashing with firelight... and those sounds seemed to be resounding because of the appearance of these lines.
The pattern on the inner wall is the biggest treasure. It seems that it encompasses thousands of avenues in the world and forms a unique realm, allowing Feng Hao to achieve enlightenment with twice the result with half the effort.
And, because the Tao Core orifice and the Nine Orifices are regulating this sound, it is changing towards the throbbing point in Feng Hao's heart at an extremely fast speed...
If outsiders knew about this speed, they would definitely scream in surprise. This is at least dozens of times faster. The most important thing is that it can be adjusted even when distracted. What's more, Things that are simply unimaginable.
However, this seems to be a matter of course in Feng Hao's heart.
【Fifth update,】
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