Chapter 1494

"Zhantian miehun palm!"

Zhantian Saint didn't say any nonsense and took a picture.

At that time, the huge palm of Qianzhang gave out a momentum of incomparable dignity, and the wind of China, Korea and South Korea suddenly hit the sky.

Before the giant palm was near, the surrounding valleys collapsed because they could not bear the huge pressure.

Han Feng Shengyan and Xuanxian are both used, and they are integrated into the aurora cangyan. He still feels a breath of suffocation oppressing him, and his body can't move at all.

"This is the demigod strong!" Han Feng was shocked, and once again felt the power of the demigod strong.

But Han Feng is not afraid, because there are Zhu Tian Skylark beside him.

An earth shaking cry came out, and then the terrible flame that made the face of the saints in zhantian changed slightly.

It is the fire of life of the skylark in the sky, whose power is no less than that of the sacred flame.

The power of this fire of life is closely related to the cultivation of skylark in Zhu Tian, but it is also related to blood.

When the blood of the skylark in Zhu Tian is upgraded to the primary level, it is still at a very high level in the primary level. It is in harmony with the cultivation of great perfection. The power of the fire of life is almost equal to that of the lower level divine fire.

Even the low-level divine fire in the primary masterpieces can not be tolerated by a lower plane.

In the moment of the fire of life, the space distortion of the ancient holy battlefield collapsed.

Han Feng, who clearly knows the powerful battlefield space of the ancient saint, once again realizes the horror of demigod.

The skylark of Zhu Tian kept on singing, and the flame kept surging and rolling, which completely swallowed up the giant palm of zhantian saint, and its flame continued to attack zhantian saint with undiminished power.

"No way!" Zhantian saint's angry look was stagnant and turned into panic. He did not expect that there would be such a terrible existence here.

"Zhan Tian Qianlie palm!"

The sage of zhantian didn't dare to be careless and showed his strongest unique skills. The whole void was covered with the shadow of his hands, covering the sky and the sun.

The palms of these palms are arranged regularly. They are centered on the saints of zhantian, which is like a lotus in full bloom.

"Hum!" Zhu Tian Skylark disdains, with his strength, four or five demigods may be able to make him feel threatened, just one Suddenly, the skylark's body suddenly increased by tens of times and hundreds of times. The bird's claw was seized by the warlord. It was like the sky was angry and dropped a huge claw with incomparable power.

Poof!

No matter how much shadow of the palm was, it broke down immediately when it touched the paw of the bird, and the saint of zhantian vomited blood again and again.

No, as a special taixuan spirit body, zhantian saints emit starlight like stars. After that, the breath of zhantian saints is reduced and their body shape is illusory.

Han Feng took advantage of this opportunity to call out the nine flame sky fire tower and suddenly smashed it in the past.

Jiuyan Tianhuo tower is such a treasure. The wounded zhantian saint has no resistance, so it is suppressed by Jiuyan Tianhuo tower and inhaled into the soul searching space.

A flash of figure, Han Feng also came to the soul searching space.

In the soul searching space, xiaopang sits on his knees, holding out the soul chain in his hand, and firmly binds the saint of zhantian.

"The Lord will avenge me Zhan Tian Sheng's eyes were red, and he wanted to eat Han Feng's meat and drink Han Feng's blood.

Han Feng sighs in the heart, this matter also can't say who is right and who is wrong.

There is no wisdom in the ancient holy spirit, which makes Han Feng not treat the ancient holy spirit as a normal creature. Naturally, he is not soft hearted when hunting.

Can you say Han Feng is wrong? It's not the same with other people, and these ancient holy spirits can also devour each other.

But who knows that when the spirit reaches level 10, his memory will be restored. For the strong man in front of him, Han Feng is his enemy.

Can you say that the spirit of level 10 is wrong? He's just revenge.

However, since he has become the enemy, Han Feng will not let the tiger return to the mountain. He will not be soft hearted to the enemy.

With a glance at xiaopang, xiaopang nods and forcibly searches the memory of zhantian saints.

This search lasted for a long time. As the spirit body of taixuan, the zhantian saint has lived too long and too long, and has too many memories. Even if xiaopang has been deleted a lot, it can not be extracted in a short time.

After several days, xiaopang sorted it out and handed it to Han Feng.

Han Feng Yuan Shen sank into it, searching for the memory of the ten level ancient holy spirit.

A few days later, Han Feng finished his search. His face was a little suspicious, but his eyes flashed with shock.

From his memory, Han Feng learned that this ten level ancient holy spirit was a powerful existence with half a foot into the level of true God, known as zhantian saint.

Han Feng did not expect that the man in the mouth of the sage of zhantian was actually a sword!

It's not just a human being, not even a creature. It's just a sword.

However, this sword is not an ordinary sword, but a magic sword, and it is a sword that has survived eight times.At the level of true God, practitioners need to survive the nine calamities to stabilize the ancient gods.

And artifact, also need to go through nine times of divine robbery to be promoted to chaos artifact.

Among them, the first to the third is the inferior artifact, the fourth to the sixth is the middle class artifact, and the seventh to the ninth is the superior artifact.

It breeds chaos divinity and is the best artifact.

The best artifact has been regarded as a step into the threshold of chaos artifact. What remains is only a matter of time.

The great man in the mouth of the sage of zhantian is a high-quality artifact!

It takes only one more time to go through the eight disasters to reach the peak of top-grade artifact.

If such artifact is placed in the divine world, it will inevitably lead to the contention of many high-level true gods.

Perhaps some of the weak chaos of the ancient gods, feel interesting, perhaps will also grab over to play.

Han Feng knew that artifact had spirit, but he never thought that artifact could control cultivator.

Han Feng is worried. Even if he is not recognized as the Lord, he can not exert much power, but he is not a small holy land to fight against.

Han Feng didn't know what kind of expression he should show. On the one hand, they are afraid of the power of the divine sword. On the other hand, they feel that this offending identity is really different, which makes people cry and laugh.

Then Han Feng began to think about how to deal with this crisis.

As the sage of zhantian said, the sword will never give up.

From memory, Han Feng learned that the sword came to the land of war spirit in order to cross the divine disaster.

This ancient holy battlefield, no, Han Feng already knows that the real name of the ancient holy battlefield is taixuan space. The ancient Saint spirit body is actually taixuan spirit body, and level 10 ancient Saint spirit body is taixuan sword slave, which means the sword slave of the divine sword.

Taixuan space is a small space created by the magic sword relying on the war spirit continent. It is also specially created for the purpose of passing through the divine plunder.

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