Eight hundred and eighth chapter: Oh, is it?
Boom!
The collision of flesh and blood is like Hong Zhong Da Lu.
Xiao Changfeng and Qian Tianzun each took three steps back.
Every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground.
"As expected of a divine body, it can actually block my ten thousand years of corpse energy!"
Qian Tianzun was not surprised but overjoyed, and looked at Xiao Changfeng with even more intense eyes.
In this feng shui array.
All energy is trapped and cannot be used.
But this Feng Shui formation was originally arranged by Qian Tianzun, so he naturally has special powers.
The golden-armored puppet has accumulated ten thousand years of corpse energy.
It's one of them.
This corpse aura has a strong intention to kill, and ordinary living beings will die if exposed to it.
Even if it is a monster, it will definitely be severely damaged.
Unless you are a spirit body, you can barely resist it.
But it was just resistance.
How can you ignore it so directly like Xiao Changfeng! wavv
"kill!"
Xiao Changfeng was not afraid.
His skin was filled with golden light, and he looked similar to a golden-armored puppet.
when!
The two of them locked claws again, and the sound of metal clashing started again.
The shock caused the entire ancient palace to tremble slightly.
However, the golden armored puppet is indeed made from golden corpses.
The physical body is as strong as the divine body.
"Originally I didn't want to hurt your divine body, but now it seems that I have to use the Sky-Splitting Golden Sword!"
After a few times, Qian Tianzun spoke loudly.
He turned his right hand and the Sky-Splitting Golden Sword appeared in front of him.
"You can just come, take half a step back, and I will lose!"
Xiao Changfeng's eyes were cold and his fighting spirit was boiling.
The word "王" between the eyebrows is even more shining.
"Little doll, you are really arrogant!"
Qian Tianzun sneered, held the cracking golden sword in his hand, and slashed suddenly.
Whoosh!
Illusory golden thunder exploded in mid-air.
At this time, the Sky-Splitting Golden Sword became extremely terrifying.
The blade's glow was erratic, and there were traces of black threads invisible to the naked eye flowing over the blade.
The Sky-Splitting Golden Knife can naturally cut open space.
It's just that Qian Tianzun's power at this time is not at its peak.
There is only a hint of space crack lingering faintly.
But only this one.
It is enough to easily split ordinary spirit bodies.
Even the steel frame cannot withstand it.
"Punch me!"
Xiao Changfeng clenched his fingers into fists.
His body suddenly arched up, shaped like a dragon, like a fully drawn bowstring.
And his fists are sharp arrows.
A faint golden glow flowed on his skin.
It contains an immortal, immortal, mighty power of Vajra.
Boom!
Xiao Changfeng punched out, as if the world was falling apart.
This punch collided with the Sky-Splitting Golden Knife.
Not inferior at all.
Even on the blade of the Sky-Splitting Golden Knife, there are slight cracks in space.
But it couldn't cut open Xiao Changfeng's skin.
A layer of air waves visible to the naked eye exploded.
The explosion shook the entire ancient palace like spring thunder.
Song Zhijing and others in the corner were stunned and frightened.
This kind of physical close combat was beyond their imagination.
any party.
It's enough to easily crush them.
"Tiger claws tear the sky apart!"
Before the punch was completed, Xiao Changfeng turned his left hand into a claw and struck again.
He twisted his waist slightly, using his spine as the driving force, and concentrated all his strength on his left paw.
Poof!
This claw hit Qian Tianzun hard.
In an instant, Qian Tianzun flew out upside down.
It hit the wall of the ancient palace, creating a deep human-shaped pit.
Everyone looked sideways.
I saw five obvious claw marks on Qian Tianzun's chest.
"Not bad power. This divine body is indeed extraordinary. I like it more and more!"
Qian Tianzun walked down from the wall.
The billowing corpse energy circulated in the claw marks, and the clear claw marks recovered quickly.
After a while, there was no trace left.
Such restorative power.
It made Saint Son of Poison and others look even more ugly.
Faced with such a being with tyrannical strength and terrifying resilience.
Almost despairing!
"Your corpse energy is not bad, but how long can you hold on after the corpse energy is exhausted?"
Xiao Changfeng smiled lightly and didn't care.
"How can you imagine the corpse energy of this deity!"
Qian Tianzun snorted coldly.
He once again held the Sky-Splitting Golden Sword in his hand and charged towards Xiao Changfeng.
Qian Tianzun is indeed a strong man in the Tianzun realm.
Talent, strength, wisdom, and methods are all top-notch.
Even in this situation, the strength he displayed was still as strong as ever.
He took one step forward, extremely fast.
The Sky-Splitting Golden Knife also burst out with energy in his hand.
People follow the sword, and the sword follows the person's wishes.
At this moment, the Sky-Splitting Golden Sword seemed to be no longer a weapon.
Instead, it became a part of Qian Tianzun's body, like an arm.
"The first style of the Qiankun Sword Technique: Split the Empty Seat!"
Qian Tianzun roared loudly, and all the swords were in full swing.
On the Sky-Splitting Golden Sword, the sword's intention was restrained, but the feeling it gave people was even more terrifying.
Buzz!
At this moment, all the light around seemed to disappear.
There is only this blade left in the world.
Under the blade, all souls will perish.
"Perfect sword skills? Unfortunately, it's still not enough!"
Xiao Changfeng looked calm.
He squatted with his legs bent and his right hand clenched into a fist.
Boom!
I saw Xiao Changfeng kicking suddenly.
The whole person was like a tiger pouncing on food, heading towards the Sky-Splitting Golden Knife.
With this kick, the whole hall was filled with thunder.
A footprint ten centimeters deep was made directly.
The ground shook suddenly.
Let everyone be shocked.
"How strong is this guy's physical body? I'm afraid he is the Holy Son of the Vajra Sect, so that's nothing more than that!"
Feel the surging physical power of Xiao Changfeng.
Lu Liangsheng and others all turned pale.
The Holy Son of this generation of the Vajra Sect is known as a rare one in a thousand years.
His physical strength is unparalleled among his peers.
But at this moment.
The physical strength demonstrated by Xiao Changfeng.
Compared with the Holy Son of the Vajra Sect, he is only stronger but not weaker.
when!
Thunder exploded in the sky.
Xiao Changfeng's fist collided with Qian Tianzun's Sky-Splitting Golden Sword.
Like a comet hitting the earth, it explodes with countless light and heat.
Kick, kick, kick!
Qian Tianzun couldn't hold on anymore and took seven steps back.
The whole person staggered, as if he could not resist the force of the punch.
But on Xiao Changfeng's fist.
There was also a scar.
The bright red blood flowed from it, which was very dazzling.
"he got hurt!"
Song Zhijing's eyes lit up.
Everyone also saw this scene, and their hearts suddenly sank.
"Hey, although he is very strong, he is still weaker than Qian Tianzun!"
Lu Liangsheng sighed.
Qian Tianzun has corpse energy to heal his wounds, and he can recover in a moment.
Like an invincible Xiao Qiang.
But Xiao Changfeng is made of flesh and blood after all.
No matter how strong the physical body is.
In this Feng Shui formation, there is no spiritual energy and no other energy.
And how to heal?
And if this continues, the injuries will eventually become more and more serious.
The ending is naturally self-evident.
"Little baby, I admit that you are very strong, but this is my territory after all. Even if you are injured in exchange for injury, I can defeat you."
Qian Tianzun also showed a smile, consciously gaining the upper hand.
"Oh, is it so?"
Xiao Changfeng retracted his fist, half smiling.
Immediately under the incredulous eyes of everyone.
The wound on his fist healed quickly.
Its speed is actually faster than Qian Tianzun.
The immortal body of the green dragon, the master of healing!
This chapter has been completed!