The divine seal shakes the sky. It is like a sacred mountain. It is extremely tall and covers the entire sky. The dark clouds on the sky are also diluted a lot. It is like a big ship sailing in the sea, riding the wind and waves, carrying the pressure of the world. The great momentum hit Feng Hao,
"The Holy Son of Tyrant is indeed not simple. Although he is only at the fourth level of the Great Sage of One Calamity, even a seventh level person will find it difficult to resist this move."
Some people exclaimed, feeling amazed and incredible at the strength of Holy Son Tyrant.
"It seems that Haofen will definitely be defeated."
Some people think that Feng Hao has no chance of winning unless he uses that black box.
After all, Feng Hao was only at the beginning of the Great Sage at this time, how could he possibly withstand such power?
However, to everyone's surprise, Feng Hao did not dodge. On the contrary, he stood still without any panic on his face. It was not until he saw the Holy Son of Tyrant take action that he calmly He read, "Supreme Sealing Magic."
Instantly, a layer of substantial golden halo lit up around him. Although it was very light, it gave people an unbreakable visual impact. An inexplicable power spread, shocking all directions.
"The heaven-turning handprint."
In an instant, he stretched out a hand, and it was the Heaven-turning handprint that was directly condensed. Suddenly, the world roared, and a dark gray big palm condensed on his hand, as if it were a god who came from ancient time and space. The big hand shook the space. It seemed that with just a flip of the hand, the entire world could be overturned, making many people of the older generation feel excited.
"Boom,..."
The palms and divine seals collided together in full view of the crowd, and there was a deafening explosion, and a huge strong wind burst out, sweeping in all directions.
Some people turned on their divine eyes, and they could see that in the middle of the storm, there were tiny cracks on the bright divine seal that collided with the dark gray giant hand. In an instant, the divine seal appeared. The seal exploded, and a new wave of tide erupted again. Under the impact of this huge force, the dark gray giant hand was also broken, and then exploded together, and the whole world was humming. , the earth was trembling, the whole world was completely white, and it was impossible to see anything clearly in a short period of time.
After a long time, the storm calmed down, but many people were speechless and seemed to be frozen. Even Huangfu Wushuang in the crowd slightly opened his mouth, unable to close it.
With her eyes, she naturally saw the subtle changes that occurred when the two collided. Strictly speaking, this was the defeat of the Holy Son of Tyrant.
In the comparison of surpassing the opponent by three levels, he is still at a disadvantage. What does this mean?,
"He is indeed very strong..."
In the Chunfeng Pavilion, Chunchang looked out the window and murmured to himself, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
She made the right bet,
In the eyes of many people, it was definitely a crazy and foolish decision for her not to choose the favored ones from the top forces. However, she has never regretted her decision.
The only pity is that Feng Hao seems unwilling to accept her,
Is it because of birth?
The curve of the corner of Spring's mouth slowly turned into a wry smile,
Can one choose one’s origin?
There are too many helplessness in life. One of them is family background.
…
Evenly matched,
This made it difficult for many people to accept this fact. They all stood there dumbfounded and were speechless for a long time.
The difference between the two is three small realms. For many people, this gap is as big as the abyss. However, in this case, this young boy of unknown origin was able to withstand the attack of the Holy Son of Tyrant. What does it explain?
If they are of the same rank, the Holy Son of Tyrant will definitely be defeated.
This contrast made even some spies from other top forces in other domains look solemn.
The strength of the Holy Son of Tyrant is not bad. There are not many of the proud men who are walking around the entire Penglai world who can compare with him. Doesn't this mean that Feng Hao can defeat these proud men?
As for the Holy Son of Tyrant himself, he naturally saw those subtle changes. Immediately, a look of panic and disbelief appeared in his pupils, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
After a while, his eyes were coated with a layer of cold light, and murderous intent flashed past,
If such an enemy grows up, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.
"It seems that I have indeed underestimated you."
The face of the Holy Son of Tyrant was cold, but he did not appear panicked. In a flash of his hands, a shining four-legged cauldron was held in his hand.
This large cauldron has a very strange appearance. On it is carved a terrifying beast. Its four legs are like those of a beast, and its mouth faces upwards. It looks like the big mouth of a beast, giving people a feeling that it can swallow up the world. The illusion makes people’s hearts tremble,
"Could this be the Panyun Divine Cauldron of Panyun God in ancient times?"
In Dongding City, a white-haired old man exclaimed with a trembling voice, and his pupils showed fear,
Panyun God, this is a famous figure in the world of Penglai. In his generation, the Supreme One passed away, and the god was the most powerful. Panyun God’s cultivation reached its peak, and he was only one step away from the Supreme One. It was said at that time that that generation , he is the most promising person to become the Supreme. Unfortunately, he still did not take the last step to ascend to the position of Supreme. However, his deeds and actions are not any weaker than those who have ever done so. The supreme being that has ever appeared, when he ascended to the throne of God, he killed a strong man at the peak of the gods. As he became stronger, he became even more powerful. Therefore, his reputation in ancient books is not weaker than How supreme is it?
And this Panyun Divine Cauldron was the weapon in the hands of Panyun God at that time. According to legend, Panyun God hunted and killed a big beast in the realm of gods, and used its flesh and blood to temper the cauldron. As a weapon, it was powerful when used. , I don’t know how many gods and emperors drank their hatred under this cauldron,
There are rumors in the world that the Holy Son of Tyrant has obtained the inheritance of the gods, but no one knows which god he has obtained the direct inheritance from. Now that he has sacrificed the Panyun Divine Cauldron, everything is clear. This makes The young heroes gathered around Huangfu Wushuang in Dongding City all looked very ugly.
Obviously, the Holy Son of Tyrant is stronger than them,
"It is your honor to die under this divine cauldron."
The voice of Holy Son Tyrant was cold, and every word was like a burning sound. It shook the sky and spread throughout Dongding City.
"roar,……"
As he poured divine energy into the Panyun Divine Cauldron, a ferocious beast condensed into shape, and a huge violent energy burst out, sweeping across the wilderness.
[PS: There was a power outage at night, and I am currently working on the manuscript...]
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