Chapter 2023： Born of heart

These things are all imagined by the hearts of these people. The key to everything is the figure above the throne. First, because countless people subconsciously thought of Feng Hao's punishment. Power,

As a result, a golden **** thunder emerged, and then the sacred beasts, even Emperor Shadows, that were later imagined were all manifested one by one. The moment Feng Feng was at hand, he was aware of the fault.

That Emperor's shadow had Emperor Wei in the air, but there was no real scary power, in other words, a wolf in tiger skin, it was not a real emperor at all!

However, in order to verify what he thought, Feng Hao also glanced at the Emperor's shadow with cold eyes, and once again heard Kirin, one of the holy beasts, but this time the golden **** thunder did not respond.

Feng Hao's face smiled more and more, and then he continued to imagine others in his mind, such as the horrible holy order strongman, such as the supreme magic soldier, such as some terrible monsters, etc., but without exception, the golden **** There was no response from Thunder.

"Hey, I said so."

Feng Hao was screaming, the war was rising, and he rushed towards the emperor's shadow again. He believed that as long as the emperor's shadow was killed, he could go to the side of the throne,

"boom"

With the continuous increase in warfare, Feng Hao also began to continuously attack the Emperor Shadow. Although the Emperor Shadow in front of him is only Emperor Wei, there is no corresponding strength. He was directly stunned by this extreme Taoist prestige, but Feng Hao was different. The rising warfare in his body made him fearless, not even the sky, let alone a shadow of Emperor only!

And it ’s very strange, what is Feng Hao ’s action, and the other Emperor ’s shadow is also following the same action, both of them are fighting together, and they have been fighting for hundreds of rounds in an instant.

The Emperor Shadow is derived from the golden **** thunder. Each attack carries an extremely scary golden thunder, which can destroy everything, but falling on Feng Hao's body does not cause him much obstacle.

Similarly, Feng Hao ’s arms are wrapped around the silver Ray Mang. Whenever the golden **** thunder hits, it will be offset by the silver **** thunder, even if it has some remaining power, relying on his physical arrogance, it is an instant. Was disintegrated,

"Bang Bang"

Every time he met the Emperor Shadow, Feng Hao exerted his terrible physical strength. The two men collapsed in the void, reached the ground from mid-air, and hit the ground from the ground.

During this period, Feng Hao always wanted to break through the blockade of Emperor Ying and rushed directly into the vicinity of the throne, but whenever he had this idea, Emperor Ying seemed to be aware of it, and flickered directly to his side, aggravating the attack. The cutting action repeatedly defeated Feng Hao's abacus,

"It's too difficult!"

The two had been fighting for about half an hour. Feng Hao retreated with the help of a blow. His breathing was slightly short. His eyes were narrowed. Looking at the shadow of Emperor, his heart was helpless.

The long battle was also a huge expense for him. It was not a way to continue. He glanced over his head. The eight dragons and the four golden beasts slaughtered together. I am afraid that it will not be a short time. Split the winner,

Feng Hao suddenly flashed some scattered fragments in his mind, and some messy memory fragments flashed in his mind. He saw a figure with fiery red wings and dense runes on his arms, looking more powerful!

"Is this me?"

Feng Hao was stunned, for some reason, a feeling emerged in his own body, as if it was himself, Feng Hao closed his eyes and converged his mind. He tried hard to sound everything about this strange figure,

However, no matter what he thinks, his mind just flashes through these memory fragments, and there is some kind of reaction in the body, but it seems like there is a diaphragm that prevents him from touching that realm.

After trying it several times, he was still unsuccessful, and then he gave up the idea, and he felt a little sorry, he knew that as long as he remembered these things, he would get more powerful power!

Now, in addition to the power of natural punishment, Feng Hao also has warfare. In addition to these two methods, it is because the memory is impaired or the energy in the body is subject to some kind of confinement. Come,

Feng Hao thought, maybe he can't do it alone, but if you add Wuliang and others, you should try it!

"Countless, come and shoot together." Feng Hao sighed lightly. Until now, Emperor Ying and his cultivation have been almost the same, and the other party has no consumption at all, so that they are in a disadvantageous situation.

Wuliang and others also looked at each other and rushed out with gritted teeth. The Emperor Wei that erupted from the Emperor Shadow immediately enveloped them, making them difficult and difficult.

"The breath of the great emperor, ..." The immeasurable body is like a huge boulder, under the pressure of Diwei, it is difficult to even raise his leg.

When Feng Hao saw this scene, he was a bit helpless. After all, not everyone is like him. The warfare has given him the ability to bear Di Wei, but others ca n’t.

"Hold it up! I only need one blow from you!" Feng Hao continued to scream, and the whole person rushed out instantly, intertwined with Emperor Shadow again,

The immeasurable three were extremely embarrassed at this time. Although the Emperor Ying had no corresponding practice, the coercion was a real Emperor Devil. For their sacred powers, this was a deadly coercion. !

Infinitely squinting, the whole person is unable to move, neither is delusion nor selflessness. Everyone's face gradually appears unwilling,

Feng Hao needs them to attack once, but they can't even do it once!

"I don't believe it, even if the Emperor Laozi is standing in front of me, he will split him with a sword!" Wuliang's heart burst into anger, and Feng Hao's war-fighting infection infected him. ,

"Hum"

At the next moment, a majestic sword-like stalk like a river soared to the sky, and Wuliang finally shot, but casting this sword, as if consuming all his power, the whole person collapsed to the ground weakly,

The sword-like river swept across the sky for nine days, and it was endless, and then, a dragon chant sounded through the sky was also heard, and his face turned red, and the spear in his hand was suddenly projected by him, turning it into a truth. Dragon, rush to the clouds!

In the end, Wuyi also followed his shot, but they were like Wuliang. They seemed to have exhausted their whole body to perform this attack.