"What magic power is this?"

Seeing the oven on the avenue, Kunpeng's face showed a shocked look.

He has never seen such a magic power.

He doesn't know, understand or even understand the Tao pattern on it. It's unheard of. But the smell on the tattoo is so broad and profound that people can't help indulging.

The truth contained in him is more vast than the way of heaven. This is a power above the way of heaven!

Isn't it,

The main road is not above the way of heaven.

Feng Zichen's great magic power is not strong. It is his strongest magic power except for his inheritance. He is confident that even the power in the early days of sanctification can be killed by this blow.

However, Kunpeng did not resist such an attack, but smiled:

"Hey, hey!"

"Zichen Taoist friend, no matter how powerful your magic power is, you can't hit the poor way. What's the use?"

Seeing the body of Kunpeng's ancestor flash, he disappeared from the original place. When he reappeared, it was beyond the endless void.

The speed of Dijiang is the first in the flood and famine, but the speed of Kunpeng is not bad.

"Hide?"

"Did you hide?"

"You know nothing about the power of the road."

Looking at Kunpeng's ancestor, Feng Zichen's eyes were very calm and did not put his words in his eyes.

Is it so easy to hide?

The avenue oven went away, ignoring space and distance. No matter how Kunpeng avoided it, he couldn't get rid of it. In his frightened eyes, he blasted him firmly.

"Boom!"

In the sound of shock, the body of Kunpeng's ancestor was directly blasted by the avenue oven.

Of course, the avenue oven is also broken, and the power of refining all things will be revealed in the future. Otherwise, Kunpeng will peel off his skin if he doesn't die.

"Hey!"

"My understanding of the avenue is still not deep enough!"

Looking at the broken Avenue oven, Feng Zichen sighed.

If he could brand more demon and God marks on the body of the oven on the avenue, Kunpeng would not be as simple as breaking the body.

Its broken flesh and blood is bound to be absorbed and refined by the avenue oven.

In this way, even if Kunpeng can escape from the oven on the avenue, he will be greatly weakened.

In the distance, there is blood light flashing all over the boundless starry sky, which is incomparably bright, even brighter than some stars.

That's Kunpeng's broken body.

A whirlpool quietly emerged and swallowed up the flesh and blood. Then, Kunpeng walked out of it with a pale face.

In their realm, they are immortal. Let alone the breaking of the flesh, that is, the breaking of the original God, the breaking of the immortal spirit, or their lives.

Just because you don't die doesn't mean you won't get hurt.

Looking at the pale face of Kunpeng's father, we can see that he was seriously injured, but this is not the most troublesome. The most troublesome thing is the power of the road left in him when the road oven is broken.

If this power cannot be removed in time, it will always destroy his physical body and even his true spirit, thus affecting his strength.

Of course, if Kunpeng can get rid of it, he can also get some benefits.

After all, it is the power of the road. Its essence is very high and can bring him great inspiration.

This is the disadvantage of not refining the magic power of the road. If you can't kill with one blow and fight well, it may turn into sending opportunities to the enemy.

"The magic power of Taoist friend Zichen is really mysterious and far beyond my imagination. If you and I were not the right enemy, I would ask you for advice."

After recovering, Kunpeng looked at Feng Zichen with a complex face.

He wants to learn this magic power.

He also wanted to know the meaning of the Tao pattern engraved on the divine power.

But Feng Zichen would never tell him.

Because they are enemies.

But Kunpeng still wants to learn.

For a person who focuses on the magic power, Feng Zichen's unknown and powerful magic power is like a lust ghost seeing a beautiful woman, which deeply attracts him and makes him unable to stop.

"Kunpeng Daoyou, do you want to continue playing?"

Feng Zichen looked at Kunpeng with a funny look and said.

This means of pressing the bottom of the box is the foundation of standing up. How can we easily tell others?

Don't say they are enemies, but friends can't tell. Only a confidant relationship can communicate with each other.

"No more, no more."

"The strength of Taoist friends is unfathomable. I'm far from an opponent."

"But Zichen Taoist friend, choosing the boundless starry sky as the battlefield is your biggest mistake."

Pressing down the thirst for knowledge in his heart, Kunpeng said with a smile.

"What?"

Hearing the speech, Feng Zichen was a little surprised.

But soon,

He understood what Kunpeng's father meant.

"Do it!"

At the command of Kunpeng's father, the stars floating in the boundless void suddenly burst into light. A powerful demon God walked out of it with a banner of Zhou Tianxing and silently looked at Feng Zichen.

instant,

The wind Zichen was shrouded in starlight.

"Big star array on Sunday!"

Looking around at the big array like stars, Feng Zichen didn't know how to trap himself. It was the demon family's town family array and the sky star array.

of course,

This is not a complete Sunday Star array.

Now, Emperor Jun Taiyi and Fu Xi are absent, the sun star is unattended, and nine stars have been lost. It is impossible to set up a complete sky star array with the current strength of the demon family alone.

"Yes, this array is our demon family town array, the big array of stars on the sky."

At this time, the voice of Xihe came.

Thanks to the blessing of Zhou Tian's star array, Xihe's strength increased greatly. He broke the blockade of ten thousand swords and got out.

With a wave of wind Zichen's hand, the ten thousand sword picture and Zichen's sword broke through the air and returned to his hand.

Now he is in the big star array on the sky. The treasure comes out. He is careless and suppressed by the big array. It is difficult to get it back.

"But a crippled array wants to trap me?"

Looking at the confident Xihe and Kunpeng, Feng Zichen said disdainfully.

The complete array of stars in the sky can be suppressed by even saints. Of course, he can't deal with it, but the array in front of him is hehe.

He is the expert in the way of stars!

"All right,"

"Don't you know if you try?"

"Big star array on Sunday, get up!"

In the absence of emperor Jun, Xi He, as the master of the lunar star, became the master of the stars. At his command, the stars in the sky shook violently, and the boundless star power fell and rushed to the wind Zichen.

Boom, boom

The stars in the sky slowly turned into a huge star, which firmly suppressed the wind Zichen. At the same time, the boundless star power surged like a burning flame to refine him.

"Ha ha!"

"Doyle!"

Feng Zichen laughed and used the avenue oven to absorb and refine the star power.