The tip of the spear that turned into a dragon's tail swept towards him. Jiang Feng stretched out his palm with a metallic light and grabbed it directly. With the other hand, he raised the tower with the divine lion engraved on it and slammed it against the barrel of the spear. Above, the dragon shadow was immediately smashed into pieces, and the light on the gun barrel also dimmed a lot.
"Dang Dang Dang..."
Jiang Feng didn't stop, his arms turned into afterimages, he raised the tower, and hit the same position again and again, bursting out with clanging sounds of metal, among which, there was a sad moan, like a dragon's roar. ,
This is the Tyrant Spear that wants to destroy the Tyrant Holy Land.
This is definitely one of the few weapons that can become the ultimate weapon of the emperor. Every generation of Tyrant Holy Lord will hold it, and it has the Tyrant Dragon Spear Technique.
This was passed down by the founder of the Tyrant Holy Land, the Tyrant God. It is said that the Tyrant God has reached a higher realm, but he failed to break through until the end.
Back then, the Tyrant God was also an unparalleled figure in the Penglai world, and his Tyrannical Spear was even more unique. Once used, he could pierce even the heavens and the earth. Under this Tyrant Divine Spear, it was even more unbelievable. How many strong men have fallen, they are really piled up with blood.
In his later years, he created the Tyrant Holy Land and left an immortal legacy. He dominated the Eastern Region and was ranked alongside the Huangfu family.
Therefore, it can also be said that each generation of Tyrant Holy Lord can be said to be his successor. With a magic spear and a set of marksmanship, they can sweep the world.
However, who could have expected that after more than 7,000 years, Jiang Feng would actually develop a set of divine fists that could restrain the Tyrant Dragon's spear technique, and then defeat the Tyrant Saint's master.
However, due to such intense consumption, Jiang Feng's own complexion became much pale, and his forehead and back were covered with sweat.
Using this level of power would place a huge burden on him. Judging from his current situation, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
Although the Tyrant Divine Spear has dimmed a lot, it is made from the bones of a real dragon by the Tyrant God. It cannot be broken so easily.
A hint of sadness flashed in Jiang Feng's eyes, and he raised the tower again, but he hit it directly on the back of the Tyrant Holy Lord, "Go to hell."
"Boom."
With a muffled sound, the Overlord Holy Lord was directly thrown away, and blood mixed with bright lights spurted out from his mouth. It was like a thousand pieces of gold. When it fell to the ground, holes dripped out.
"Holy Lord,."
The expressions of the three supreme elders who were being chased by the divine lion tightened, and a touch of determination suddenly rose in their eyes.
"I'll hold this weapon spirit while you go help the Holy Master."
One of the old men in brown clothes shouted loudly, his aura suddenly soared crazily,
"Come on, beast, I will die with you."
He turned into a ball of bright light, and his whole body exploded. The sky and the earth were filled with whiteness, and the divine lion was also submerged in it.
After the other two Supreme Elders heard his words, they rushed towards the direction of the Tyrant Holy Lord with determination on their faces, wanting to save the Tyrant Holy Lord with their lives.
At this time, Holy Lord Tyrant was miserable. He was hit by Jiang Feng several times, and his body became somewhat broken. Blood was dripping continuously. When Jiang Feng hit him, he could only raise Tyrant Divine Spear to resist. , but he was also shocked and vomited blood, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Don't hurt my Holy Lord."
When Holy Lord Ba Tian was knocked out once, two Supreme Elders arrived. Their bodies seemed to be on fire, and their energy was violent. They rushed directly towards Jiang Feng without using any means.
"Damn."
Jiang Feng's expression changed, he blocked the sacred tower in front of him, and quickly moved to the side.
"Boom, boom,..."
Two bright rays of light exploded in mid-air, directly flooding the sky and the earth, as well as the river peaks. Crazy strong winds swept through everything, flattening everything, and the area rushed into a wide canyon.
There was silence in Dongding City. Only the barrier like water waves was deformed by the strong wind. When the bright light dissipated, only Jiang Feng stood there in the mid-air, and there was a god whose color was much darker. The lion accompanied him, but the Holy Lord Tyrant disappeared.
escaped,
Beating up a Holy Lord and escaping was a great feat, leaving many people dumbfounded and gaining a deeper understanding of the legendary realm.
It is too powerful. It has not yet passed through the catastrophe and truly entered the half-step into the realm of the Great Emperor, but it already possesses such divine power. It can be seen how terrifying the Great Emperor was back then.
Nowadays, many people are confused about the Imperial Realm. Even though there are some ruins, no one has seen that kind of scene in person. But now, this thing is happening in front of them.
Many people's mouths were dry and they were speechless for a long time looking at the figure that looked like a mad demon.
All this cannot be described in words,
Of course, no one dared to underestimate the Tyrant Holy Lord. Under that kind of offensive, he was not beaten. This shows that his physical body has also reached a terrifying level.
Although they were not in it, no one felt that they could survive under that kind of offensive.
"Does the Tyrant Holy Lord... also have the qualifications to ascend to that realm?"
Many people's hearts trembled,
They did not believe that there was no record of such a person in the Tyrant Holy Land, and that the Tyrant Holy Lord dared to fight against him showed that he had absolute self-confidence.
However, he still underestimated the power of those who were already facing the threshold. If the two powerful elders had not self-destructed at the last moment and held Jiang Feng back, the Tyrant Holy Lord might not have been spared. fell into the hands of Jiang Feng,
Everything is over. Although the Tyrant Holy Land instantly killed four Supreme Elders, Jiang Feng's situation is not necessarily much better.
Originally, after taking Qihua, Jiang Feng's complexion had returned to rosy, but now, he looked much older. His face was full of wrinkles, and he looked like he was about to die, with not much time left to live.
"Batian Holy Land...I, Jiang Feng, will come back."
Jiang Feng glanced at Dongding City, turned around, and without looking back, turned into a meteor and disappeared into the sky.
"Batian Holy Land had already arrived at Jiang Feng to take Qihua. After a battle, Jiang Feng's lifespan was running out..."
"It's a pity. He is destined to be unable to take that half-step, and will be destroyed in a catastrophe."
"Alas...the hero has come to an end. Have a good journey."
After a while, there was a commotion in Dongding City, and many voices of discussion came out. Some people seemed to be relieved, and many people sighed for Jiang Feng.
We have come to the threshold, but no matter what, life has come to an end.
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