Eight hundred and thirty-fifth chapter Shengtian God Wing
"Xingtian dances with his relatives, his fierce ambition is always there, and he is worthy of being the ancient god of war."
Qin Changfeng admired him from the bottom of his heart. In fact, he admired not only Xingtian's unparalleled power, which was comparable to that of the ancestral witches, but also his ability to use his breasts for eyes and his navel as a mouth after his head was beheaded, and still continue to fight.
Fighting spirit.
It's just that appreciation is appreciation, and stance is stance.
Qin Changfeng's figure flashed and suddenly appeared between two clouds in the sky. The ultimate meaning of the void was unfolded, and then he saw the two clouds shrinking and condensing behind him. The divine light shone faintly in the world, and the nine-day wind sang melodiously.
It seems that something extraordinary and holy is gestating in it.
But he didn't let Xing Tian take a closer look. With a chirp, his figure disappeared, replaced by two sky marks that struck him instantly.
Xing Tian was calm in the face of danger, put away the giant ax, and held the shield with both hands to defend with all his strength. The origin of this giant bronze shield was more powerful than Chi You's tiger soul sword. It was one of the best warriors in the witch clan. Some of the twelve ancestral witches used
No, it was given to him because Xing Tian was the leader of the great witches and had made many meritorious deeds on behalf of the witch clan in the ancient times.
There are countless twisted tadpole scripts on the shield, which flash continuously when attacked. They are the witchcraft inscribed by the ancestral witch Houtu, which can draw the power of the earth. As long as Xingtian stands on the earth, he will have invincible defense. Now he uses this
The shield blocked Qin Changfeng's two attacks and was still intact.
But even though the shield was intact this time, he himself felt uncomfortable. He was pushed back for dozens of miles by the huge force, breaking countless rocks and trees along the way.
Qin Changfeng's figure was revealed on the spot, and only then did people realize that the two sky marks were actually a pair of holy white feather wings on his back!
These wings are lifelike, and the divine feather patterns on them are clearly visible, as if he is originally from the Celestial Race. These wings are real heavenly wings, but in fact, they are completely condensed with Taoist symbols, and they are from Qin Changfeng's Void Dao.
All the concrete manifestations of his cultivation symbolize all his power on this path.
Therefore, this is the divine wing of the void, and each feather represents a secret of the void.
brush
The nine-turn divine ring suddenly appeared behind Qin Changfeng. At the same time, he flew up to the sky and spread his divine wings. Thousands of light feathers fell down like a heavy rain, filled with the will of heaven's calamity, and fell towards Xingtian.
This is not just a flying arrow in the void, but also a natural disaster. Its power is far greater than any method Qin Changfeng has used before. Compared with it, the clean and neat suppression of Xiang Liu, Chi You and others' attacks can only be regarded as a small fight.
A little fuss.
Xing Tian suddenly felt the pressure increase sharply, and he held the giant shield to fight with all his strength. The light feathers fell one by one, constantly blasting him into the earth. Soon, even if he had the entire earth as his backing, he could not hold on. Even if the giant shield was not broken, he
All the bones in his body were about to be shaken apart.
"war!"
"Fight to the death!!"
Xing Tian roared in anger, his beard and hair spread out. In his arrogance, he threw away his giant shield, took out his battle ax, held it with both hands and pointed it at Qin Changfeng who was in the air, and struck down fiercely with the axe.
With this ax, he exhausted all his life's strength. Under the shadow of the ax, it broke through the sky and the earth. There was faint witch blood dripping, and there was a horn sounding. Xing Tian, who had lost the protection of his giant shield, could only resist the natural disaster and heavy rain with his flesh and blood.
, even though he has the body of the God of War of the ancient witch clan, the slightest falling of a flying feather will make his skin and flesh torn open. In a moment, all the armor outside his body will be shattered, and his naked upper body will be instantly covered in blood and flesh.
His body was shaking and crumbling, as if he would fall down at any time, but his eyes were red, and they were the flames of war that would never go out.
His feet were firmly nailed to the ground, supporting his severely injured body. No matter how fierce the disaster was, they would never bend. His hands held the battle ax tightly, and his head was raised high.
Never, never be low!
Boom~
There was a shocking loud noise, the God of War's ax collided with the light of the sacred sky wings, and half of the sky was blown to pieces. The terrifying aftermath shook out, and the wind and waves swept through the foothills of Buzhou Mountain. The sound spread almost throughout the entire prehistoric era, causing
The strong men who were still in the ancient land used various magical methods to visit him to see who was causing such divine power.
For this battle, for his comrades, and for the glory of the Wu Clan, Xing Tian did his best and gave everything he could. His fighting spirit will never extinguish, but sometimes the cruelty of reality cannot be changed by will...
…He was knocked away again, holding the giant ax in his hand and retreated a thousand feet, plowing two deep ravines in the valley.
At this time, his whole body was covered with blood holes, all blasted out by the light rain of the void. Some places even became holes that penetrated each other. The bloody internal organs were clearly visible in the wounds, exposed to the air, and continued to withstand the power of the void.
It is hard to imagine what kind of pain he endured despite being cut by so much force, yet he could remain calm and remain standing.
Even breathing is a kind of torture for him.
"Xingtian!"
The remaining four great witches were shocked and angry, their eyes were glaring with anger, and their teeth were almost broken. They looked at the demon prince's consort slowly spreading his wings in the sky with overwhelming hatred. The other witch warriors were even more furious and wanted to pounce on them.
Carry out a suicide attack.
At this time, Qin Changfeng did not take advantage of the victory and pursue them completely, but asked: "Do you want to save him?"
The whole Wu clan was startled, and then Hou Yi suppressed the clan members who were about to move and said in a deep voice: "Are you willing to take action?"
The tragic defeat made him, the most rational witch among the remaining few, realize the reality. Except for the witch ancestor, no one in the witch clan could compete with him. Even if they were put together, they would not be enough.
, the other party's magical power is really mysterious and unpredictable, and its power reaches the sky.
Qin Changfeng smiled slightly: "If Xingtian bent his knees even half an inch today, there would be no way for him to survive, but because of his unyieldingness, I don't want him to die, but one of the four of you must sacrifice his life in exchange.
Only in exchange for his life and the lives of other Wu clan warriors."
In fact, most of the great witches present, Qin Changfeng, did not want them to die, because they would still have considerable weight in the subsequent plot. Moreover, if these great witches who were the pillars of the witch clan were killed in one go, he was afraid that twelve
The ancestral witches went to heaven and earth to pursue him crazily.
Hou Yi, Chi You and other four great witches looked at each other after hearing this, but no one took the initiative to step forward and were willing to sacrifice themselves. After all, if there was no hope, then that would be it. At most, they would just fight to the death. However, now there is hope of living, and as long as
Just sacrifice one person.
The human heart has been unpredictable since ancient times, and even the Witch Clan is like this. They also have selfish motives and desires.
Looking at this scene, Qin Changfeng was thinking inexplicably that if one day he fell into Xingtian's situation, someone would need to take the initiative to sacrifice in order to survive, but he didn't know how many people in the world were willing to do this?
Poof!
Suddenly, there was a sound of blood splattering, and a big head was rushed up to the sky by a column of blood. It was Xiang Liu. The only human head was cut off. Even though his body had nine heads, he was still dying because the soul had been removed from the body.
Expelled, can't go back.
For the Wu Clan who do not cultivate their soul, this is no different than death.
From the severed head, a gray-green soul rushed out, it was Xiang Liu with the tail of the hydra. This was his soul, which was uncertain and seemed to be blown away by the sun wind at any time.
He glared angrily at Chi You who chopped off his head with the Tiger Soul Sword, and didn't ask why, because it was unnecessary. If it were him, he would probably choose himself who was the most seriously injured and didn't know if he could recover, and took it with him.
Out of hatred, he flew quickly towards somewhere in the wild land.
He didn't want to just disappear into ashes, and that place made him instinctively feel that it could be a shelter for him, a lonely ghost. If there was a chance, he would naturally want to take revenge in the future.
In fact, what he didn't know was that even if Chi You didn't choose him, Qin Changfeng had already prepared him to be the chicken that killed the chicken to scare the monkeys. Who told him that he had the least stories in Qin Changfeng's memory.
Kua Fu chased the sun, Hou Yi shot it, Chi You and Huang Di chased the deer in the Central Plains, what did Xiang Liu have? I'm sorry, forgive his ignorance, I really don't know.
"Husband-in-law." Demon God Bai Ze raised his hand to Qin Changfeng at the right time, looked at the witches opposite, and showed his intention to inquire.
"Let them go." Qin Changfeng waved his wings gently, like waving his hands. He looked at the direction where Xiang Liu's soul was running, with a look of deep thought on his face, because its destination seemed to be the sea of blood.
The sea of blood is naturally impossible, because the ghosts will be melted into blood when entering it, but there is a barren underworld under the sea of blood. If there is no accident, it will be the place where the underworld will be in the future. At this time, although the six paths of reincarnation have not yet
Stand up, but there are also many ghost souls who have been inspired to enter and live in it through various difficulties and obstacles. Although they cannot be reincarnated, it is better than being completely turned into ashes after suffering in the world of the world.
"It seems like it's time to go and investigate."
Qin Changfeng murmured to himself that he was less interested in the ghost Xiangliu. More importantly, Fahai and Kagura Chizuru entered reincarnations in the hell realm and the ghost realm respectively. There are no traces yet, so they were probably born in this world.
That hellish place.
A ray of holy light fell, and Xing Tian's wounds healed quickly. Qin Changfeng himself did not master the law of life, but there was no problem in using the Sky Mending Technique to help Xing Tian heal his wounds.
Naturally, you can't go back on your words when you speak in front of everyone, not to mention that he really cherishes his talents. Maybe Xingtian will be of great use in the future. Not everyone can occupy the word "God of War", even if it is
Nowadays, few people are worthy of the Twelve Ancestral Witches who are more powerful than Xingtian. They only rely on their natural bloodline.
"One day in the future, I will use the same method to save your life, and then chop off your head!" Xing Tian looked at Qin Changfeng and said solemnly before leaving.
Qin Changfeng nodded, and Su Rong replied: "A very lofty ideal, which is admirable."
Xing Tian looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to remember this person who caused him and the Wu Clan to suffer a complete defeat, and then without saying a word, he led the tide of Wu Clan warriors away.
Everyone couldn't help but look up and look back. No one had ever made the Wu clan suffer such humiliation like the man with the divine wings in the sky. They hated him, but like Xing Tian, they remembered this man deeply. From then on.
The demon prince-in-law has become their number one enemy, second only to the demon emperor and the demon emperor, and even above the demon master Kunpeng.
As a result, Qin Changfeng became famous and truly became a big shot in the ancient world...
