In the ancient space, the boundless body of the inanimate old mother exudes the radiance of divinity.
Han Feng contacted it with the demon seed planted in his future body, and slowly attracted his divine power to infuse himself.
Now on the spiritual wasteland, I feel the vague divine power, and gradually gain the confidence to look directly at the ancient troll standing almost in the sky.
The troll seemed to be paying attention to Han Feng. When he felt Han Feng's gaze, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
The hundred-foot-long demonic body shook out a majestic and extreme wind force, and the powerful force made Han Feng couldn't help but retreat.
After shaking his body and standing firm, Han Feng felt that his body seemed a little strange. It was like a TV screen with poor signal. It jumped a frame and then returned to its original state.
It is indeed quite dangerous for my own spiritual will to come to this mysterious realm. If I am left here by this monster, I will probably become an idiot in reality...
After the troll roared, its huge body suddenly dissipated, turning into billowing black air that poured into the sky. The black air sank, transforming into a huge human face with a stern look, overlooking Han Feng below:
"Despicable human being, you are the one who is blocking my emperor's path to recovery!?"
Han Feng grinned, looked at the demonic appearance this guy had transformed with his spirit, raised his head and answered:
"That's right, your demonic nature is too powerful. Your breaking the seal will be doom for the human world, so I cannot allow you to come back to the human world."
"Just you?"
The demonic form of Morakshashi made a dull and thunderous sound, and the rolling black clouds continued to press down, causing strong winds to sweep across the earth.
Facing this powerful pressure of demonic energy, Han Feng felt that it was much harder to breathe.
"The Demon King is so arrogant, does he really think that he can't be controlled by anyone?"
Han Feng shouted loudly despite the wind.
Morakshashi’s voice was really so unruly:
"Yes, I am so arrogant. A human like you who has not even reached the innate realm is not worthy of going against me!"
With the words of Morochashi, the demonic energy in the sky became stronger and stronger, and the entire spiritual wasteland seemed to be about to brew a terrifying hurricane that would destroy everything.
Han Feng braved the wind and smiled slightly.
"Moluoshashi, you are too self-righteous! You are just a sealed prisoner now, how dare you have such an unruly mentality... Moreover, who told you that your opponent must be an ordinary human being?"
Han Feng yelled at the black cloud sky, completely arousing the power transmitted to him by Wusheng Old Mother.
Golden divine radiance burst out from Han Feng's body. At this moment, Han Feng was about to go to the inanimate old mother standing in the starry space.
One after another, the dazzling star rings lingering around Han Feng slowly rose into the sky, and the strange brilliance burst out and illuminated this spiritual wasteland.
The starlight rising into the sky grew larger and larger, rising into the sky to be as big as the demonic form of Morakshashi. It cast golden light on the ground and gradually condensed into a sacred, ancient and vast phantom of the god.
Although he is an evil god, he is also a real god. There is no doubt about the great power of the Inanimate Mother to control the law.
Although Morakshashi is an ancient demon that has been sealed for hundreds of years, it is still a notch behind when facing such a real god.
Although Han Feng only borrowed the divinity of the Wusheng Old Mother to visualize his incarnation in this spiritual space, this Morakshashi was only the remaining demonic energy leaked from the seal, and everyone was only an incomplete body.
In a collision, it still depends on whose status is higher.
In Han Feng's eyes, the golden divine light and shadow reflected the colorful glazed light under the power of the star ring, shooting out in all directions and penetrating the black devilish clouds in the sky.
And Morakshashi's ugly face gradually aged, and then was completely shattered.
All this is too simple for the old mother Wusheng who controls the aging power of time.
After the demonic appearance was broken, the inanimate old mother in the sky slowly stopped and turned her back to Han Feng.
Han Feng raised his eyes and looked at the divine shadow of Wusheng Old Mother, and felt a chill down his back for some reason.
In fact, my connection with this great god is not deep. The reason why I can use his power now is entirely because this is a spiritual space outside the reality shaped by Morakshashi.
But after really achieving this kind of connection, the terrifying feeling of communicating with the evil god still came like a tide.
The huge divine figure in front of him slowly turned his head, and the last and most important impact on Han Feng was another look back!
The god looked back, and Han Feng was so shocked that he broke into cold sweat.
Things suddenly changed before my eyes, and I was back on the streets where the evil energy was surging.
It's like nothing happened.
Perhaps because the demonic consciousness carried by this demonic energy had been destroyed by divine power, the demonic aura quickly dissipated, leaving only empty streets.
Xu Can quickly came forward and asked in a low voice:
"How's it going? Is everything okay?"
Han Feng shook his head:
"It's okay, the incarnation of Moluoshashi's demonic energy is nothing more than that~"
After sighing, Han Feng greeted Xu Can and led the Xuanjian Division troops to continue towards Feng's house.
The moonlight shadow is as fast as a shooting star.
At this moment, another red demonic aura grew on the street, gradually transforming into the appearance of a red-robed monk, staring fiercely in the direction where Han Feng and his party were heading.
"How dare a dirty monster show up in front of grandma?"
With a loud shout, a zhiyang palm force came through the air, hitting the red-robed monk and knocking him back to his demonic state.
The red-robed monk was hit by the palm force of [Yangguan Sandie]. He staggered a few steps on the street, turned around and looked in the direction of the palm force.
A little girl wearing white clothes with pink and jade carvings was looking at him with an unruly look.
He clearly looks like a child, but he exudes a domineering attitude that cannot be concealed.
The red-robed monk could sense Wu Xingyun's extraordinary cultivation, and he frowned and asked coldly:
"Who are you to dare to attack Lord Buddha?"
Wu Xingyun maintained the appearance of a little lolita, with the unruly expression of a grandma, and walked slowly over with his hands behind his back. The ultimate yang inner power of "Eight Wastelands and Liuhe Only My Sovereign Skill" formed a domineering aura that enveloped the entire street.
"You don't need to know who grandma is, and you don't deserve to know who grandma is."
As soon as she finished speaking, Tianshan Child Elder's immature palms surged with majestic and extremely powerful internal energy. Six blazing golden suns appeared from behind, and a mighty and unstoppable palm force struck the red-robed monk.
The strange demonic energy on his body was quickly eliminated by the Yang energy of the "Tianshan Six Yang Palm".
A gust of wind blew by, and the evil spirit dissipated...
At the same time, on another street, a woman in white asking for help was blocked by Lu Xiaofeng, who was dressed in green and blue.
"help me……"
The woman stretched out her hand to Lu Xiaofeng.
Lu Xiaofeng touched the beard on his lips.
"This girl, is it possible that Lu Xiaofeng's reputation for caring about women and cherishing jade has spread here?"