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Chapter 1947 Forbidden God Net

boom!

The power of the Dark God unleashed by An Ming overwhelmed him in an instant. However, for Chen Feng, who had four fragments of his godhead, this little pressure could not do anything to him. Although his cultivation was far inferior to that of the other party, the laws of the Mysterious Immortal had no impact on the Dark God.

The blessing of power is limited.

With his powerful power of the Dark God, Chen Feng was not affected at all. His speed did not slow down and he continued to rush towards An Kang.

An immortal sword appeared in his hand, with the blessing of the Supreme Nirvana Sword Dao, making the sword's murderous aura even more powerful, locking An Kang from afar.

Because of what happened before, An Kang could be said to hate Chen Feng with all his heart, but at the same time he was extremely afraid of Chen Feng, who had already left a shadow in his heart.

Especially since Chen Feng had previously destroyed An Lie, who was stronger than him. Seeing Chen Feng charging towards him regardless, An Lie retreated almost instinctively, not daring to fight Chen Feng head-on.

"Son of God, be careful, I'll stop him!"

The one closest to An Kang was the fifth-grade Xuanxian. He thought that with so many people besieging Chen Feng, he would never be in danger. Moreover, he was a fifth-grade Xuanxian, and Chen Feng was only a third-grade Xuanxian now. Even if he was

The Son of God only has an advantage in the power of the Dark God, and he still cannot be his opponent in other aspects.

And with An Ming taking action, the effect of Chen Feng's Dark God power is very limited.

Therefore, he was very relaxed at this time and did not realize the danger was coming.

Just when he stopped in front of Chen Feng, he directly activated a giant ax weapon and slashed towards Chen Feng, trying to stop Chen Feng.

"snort!"

Chen Feng snorted coldly and raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

boom!

The next moment, a small square seal appeared in front of Chen Feng. It instantly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it became ten thousand feet in size, like a huge mountain heading towards the fifth-grade Xuanxian town.

"not good!"

Seeing the Heaven-turning Seal appear, a terrifying sense of crisis surged into his heart. Only then did the fifth-grade Xuanxian realize how terrifying Chen Feng's combat power was.

His own strength may be limited, but the magic weapon in his hand is too terrifying.

"Is it the ancient sacred mountain that he captured from the Twelve Meteor Thieves? He has actually re-refined it. Its power is so amazing that it has almost caught up with the top-level Xuan Immortal Weapon?"

An Ming was also shocked when he saw this scene, with a look of greed in his eyes.

His figure flashed, and the next moment he was directly in front of Chen Feng, grabbing the Heaven-turning Seal, and at the same time grabbed Chen Feng with a palm.

Netherworld Ghost Claw!

This is a peerless immortal technique practiced by An Ming. It is very powerful. It incorporates nearly a hundred thousand mysterious immortal laws. It is like a huge hand of laws, suppressing it, sealing off the void around Chen Feng, making him

Can't escape.

But Chen Feng was faster. When he took action, his figure suddenly flashed in front of the fifth-grade Xuanxian, and even the Heaven-turning Seal suddenly reached the opponent's head.

This person almost instinctively activated his bloodline talent, wanting to use the power of the Dark God to dodge this terrifying blow.

But in front of Chen Feng, his Dark God power could not be used at all and was suppressed tightly.

The next moment, the Heaven-turning Seal directly suppressed his body, completely beating him to pieces.

Just like when dealing with An Lie directly, this fifth-grade Xuanxian had no resistance in front of the Heaven-turning Seal. His body was instantly exploded, turning into blood mist and Xuanxian laws that filled the sky, with a total of more than 40,000

, this is clearly a powerful figure in the middle stage of the fifth-grade Mysterious Immortal. In addition, his Immortal Mansion also appeared in the form of a crystal ball.

receive!

Everything was under Chen Feng's calculation. Chen Feng immediately collected all the trophies. The next moment, he did not want to fight, nor did he expect to directly kill the soul and true spirit of this fifth-grade Xuanxian. There was no time at all.

Too late.

The dark ghost hand has already fallen on Chen Feng.

Whoosh!

Chen Feng's figure disappeared at this moment and suddenly appeared outside the area covered by the power of the dark god.

"An Ming, even if you are a seventh-grade Xuanxian, playing with the power of the Dark God in front of me is just a trick. Originally, I was worried that I didn't have enough resources to be promoted to a fourth-grade Xuanxian. Thank you for giving me

I will accept the gift with a smile, you don’t have to worry, after I finish the task this time, I will definitely come back to you and settle the accounts with you!"

Chen Feng's voice sounded, but his figure disappeared again.

What he used was the innate divine movement movement technique, but it was performed with An Wushang's Nirvana Shadow Movement Technique. The speed was still astonishing, but it was not too shocking.

Originally, with the speed of the innate divine movement, one could escape very far in an instant. However, if one uses the Nirvana Shadow Body Technique, one has to jump a few more times, but it is enough.

The Nirvana Shadow Body Technique was originally cultivated with the power of the Dark God as its core. With the blessing of the Dark God's power, it became so unpredictable that even An Ming could not catch up for a while and could only watch helplessly.

Chen Feng's figure disappeared, and then he revealed an extremely gloomy face.

"Damn it, this kid's body skills have actually reached this point?"

An Ming gritted his teeth and said.

"Lord Anming!"

The sixth-grade Xuanxian who wanted to pursue Chen Feng but could only be out of reach came back and said in a deep voice: "This An Wushang has no background and backing. He has always been cautious and paid great attention to his body skills. He can destroy twelve meteors."

The thief probably has something to do with his physical skills!

The implication is that Chen Feng was able to escape because he was too cautious. His physical and magical skills were too powerful. It was not that the Dark Immortal was not strong enough, but that everyone was good at different magical skills.

"No problem!"

An Ming Xuanxian did not get angry, but said in a deep voice: "This step is also under my calculation. This An Wushang definitely cannot be treated with common sense. His current methods are very weird, especially that Taikoo

The Immortal Seal formed from the sacred mountain is so powerful that it has almost reached the level of a top-grade Xuan Immortal Artifact!"

"With such a magic weapon in hand, if he breaks through to the fourth-grade Xuanxian or even the fifth-grade Xuanxian, his combat power will inevitably increase sharply again. In this case, he will have greater confidence in annihilating the fiber optic tribe. However, we

We absolutely cannot let him succeed!”

"Even if he succeeds by chance, we have to find a way to stop him halfway again. This time, as long as we kill him, he will die in the fiber optic tribe!"

"Ankang, go back and ask for a Forbidden God Net from the clan!"

An Ming ordered in a deep voice.

"Forbidden God Network?"

An Kang was startled, and immediately nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Lord An Ming, in order to deal with An Wushang, using the Forbidden God Net is a bit of a fuss, isn't it?" The sixth-grade Xuanxian frowned and said.


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