One after another, the fingerprints were punched out, and the cracks on the border were gradually closed. But before they were completely closed, she was waving her claw from afar. In the piercing shrill sound, there were several more cracks on the border.

In the border, tens of thousands of sky swallowing crocodiles also surged to the border, constantly pounding the border, and the cracks quickly spread away.

"Let's go. It's too late if we don't go." Feng shook a mountain to miserably smile, will remain of a few Saint Dan all took down.

As long as his eyes are not blind, anyone can see that with the appearance of the oyster, it is impossible for him to keep the boundary. As long as he has a little slack, the boundary will be completely broken. The only thing he can do is to delay for a moment at all costs.

He tried his best to run the Holy Spirit. He made a few strange fingerprints. In a flash, his old face seemed to be hundreds of years younger, and his eyes were full of vitality. His figure, who had been sitting for thousands of years, seemed to have risen a lot, and the momentum of the Emperor's holy state was constantly improving.

A golden Holy Spirit bead appeared behind him, slowly split, and the dazzling golden light diffused into his eight channels. His momentum continued to rise, but his face was in extreme pain.

"The spirit of the emperor falls from heaven!" Lorne let out a cry of surprise.

In the murals of Zichen Hall of Xinghua temple, there are many holy magic skills that the ancient strong forced to enhance their fighting power and died with the enemy. One of them is the emperor's soul meteorite. Different from other methods, this technique requires higher strength. Only the strong in the realm of emperor and Saint can perform it. Of course, the combat power will be improved by a larger margin, but the caster will suffer more.

When the combat power is enhanced to the extreme, the channels and bones of the caster's whole body will be broken, and the spirit will be torn into pieces. Due to the simultaneous improvement of the mind, the pain will be multiplied or even multiplied. But the power of the emperor's holy land is too strong. Even if his mind is broken and his heart is broken, he will not die for a moment or lose his mind. Only after he has tasted the endless pain magnified by several times, his soul will be broken.

Although lornen and others have learned one or two ways to enhance their fighting power and die together, they are far away from the art of the emperor's soul and heaven. Even if they have to die, they would never want to die so miserable.

"Grandmaster!" Although Chen Wanqiao and others had not arrived at their cultivation, they had only one or two tips on the art of the emperor's soul meteorite. They were all filled with tears.

I want to stop it, but with their strength, how can I stop a strong man in the realm of emperor and Saint. And if you stop him, the border will be broken immediately. Who will stop the tens of thousands of sky swallowing crocodiles after the border, as well as the fierce beast, which is one of the legendary twelve fierce beasts in ancient times?

Do you really leave like this? See feng shake mountain that face of resolute, Chen Wanqiao and others are full of sad.

"Master Feng, please stop. With the help of all of us, we may not be able to repair the border!" Gu Fenghua suddenly stepped forward and said to Feng Zhenshan.

"Well meaning, you have such accomplishments since you were young, and you will become a great tool in the future. If great calamities come in the future, I will expect you to save people. I will never waste my life here. Let's go. " Feng Zhenshan clenched his teeth and endured the pain of meridian rupture in his body. Looking at Gu Fenghua, his eyes were so soft and full of expectation.