Chapter 387

"The scepter of the spirit. Sluggish. "

Such a huge sacrificial platform was suddenly shrouded in a kind of horrible pressure, and the air circulation, under such terrible pressure, became much slower, like the speed of snail crawling, almost static.

In the sky, again and again, the speed of the flying sword cutting at the spear of Osiris slowed down completely. Originally, it was only a few tens of meters, but it can be achieved in a moment. Now, it is like an insurmountable natural moat. Lin Feng is also a stiff body, like a back on a heavy mountain, the pressure of the faltering, almost unable to walk.

The spear of Armand and Osiris is not affected at all.

"Kill!"

With a roar, Armand held the spear of Osiris, the spear of human being was one and stabbed at the forest peak again.

As a strong man comparable to the top of the list of immortals, Armand's speed and horror are incomparable. In an instant, he directly broke through the sound barrier and shot at the forest peak.

The power unleashed by a supreme power is already extremely powerful. With the help of a top magic weapon, it is even more terrifying. One spear for one person, just like a tiger going down the mountain, unstoppable. Everywhere, the void is directly torn, the wind is strong, curling and billowing. If Lin Feng is stabbed by a spear, the body of the spirit body will be destroyed instantly.

Although it is said that as long as the spirit of gold and wood in his body is continuous, he can continuously reshape his body with the spirit of gold and wood. But each time of remolding, the consumption of golden wood spirit is very huge. Once consumed too much, and in a short period of time, can not add enough golden wood spirit to reshape the body, then it will really lose the body, even if there is another supplement of golden wood spirit, can not reshape it.

"Boy, you're dead!"

"After the meeting destroys your body, the Buddha will devour your burst flesh and blood, and then he will hold your spirit and torture kunxu's whereabouts."

The emissary, he laughed happily.

In front of him, in a trance, it has emerged that Lin Feng's body was destroyed and then swallowed by him, and then he was restrained by his spirit and tortured the scene where kunxu was.

"Is it?"

"Joke, the real law of time, is not what you can understand!"

Lin Feng knew that this move was created by imitating the law of time, which was enough to show that the Pharaoh in ancient times was a real powerful man. It just imitates the magic created by the law of time. Although it seems that it really has some power of the law of time, in fact, it is totally different.

The real law of time can only be controlled by the emperor and the powerful when they are in the holy land. Even in his previous life, he just managed to control the law of time by chance.

As for the rule of time, it's even more difficult to control it by magic. Only the Ninth level cultivator, who is equivalent to the emperor's powerful one, and the nine heavenly realms, the rarest nine heavenly stones, can be refined. As for the power of using time magic to control the law of time, it depends on the realm of the holder.

"Do you think that this area of witchcraft can really slow down time?"

"A fool dreams!"

Lin Feng's momentum is soaring. Vaguely, it gives people an illusion that when this momentum soars to a certain extent, it will break through this kind of imprisonment of near stagnation.

After a breath, everything that had become extremely slow began to speed up. Lin Feng's pace is faster and faster, and the speed of flying sword cutting is faster and faster. It's like a walking snail, turning into a running tiger.

"Boom!"

In Lin Feng's body, a more powerful momentum erupted, and the moment when the bone "crackled" like a fried bean sounded, he finally broke away from the detention.

The attack of Armand's man gun integration happened at this time. Lin Feng had no time to drive the flying sword to block it. He could only use his right hand to clench his fist and fight hard.

"Boom!"

At the moment of one blow, the golden and blue light has completely covered the whole fist, just like in Lin Feng's fist, put on a larger and thicker golden and blue fist set. The light is dazzling, so big a sacrificial altar is full of this light at this time. Looking up, it's all the afterglow of this golden blue light.

The golden and blue fist is more like a giant lion roaring with its teeth and claws. It opens its mouth and pours heavily. It will devour Armand, who is trying to integrate man and gun.

Before the end of the fist, the strength of the fist had arrived. The surging strength of the fist hit the powerful strength released from the spear. The strength of the Spear's Qi vibrated violently and dimmed directly. As for the strength of the fist, it was pierced and burst in an instant.

"Bang!"

The Qi force of the spear, and then stab the fist awn, which was already dim, burst immediately. Then there is the sharp spear awn. It stabs hard. When the spear awn pierces the fist awn, it explodes with the explosion of the fist awn.

In the explosion, the spear was approaching the fist of Linfeng. At the moment when his fist is about to be pierced by a spear, a pair of wings of void spread out on his back, and the whole person, with a maximum speed, suddenly retreated backward.Just dodged, the spear has been stabbed over, cut through the void, and directly stabbed into the bluestone ground. Within a hundred meters around, the center is the place where the spear pierces. The bluestone ground cracks towards the surrounding area, and there are eye-catching cracks in the road.

"Little boy, you can break free from the imprisonment of your own God. Kunxu people are really powerful."

"But if my memory is right, the wings of the void are your most powerful power."

"Next, I'll see how you can deal with it."

God made the face of the adult more ferocious. He took back the magic wand and stabbed directly at his heart. A stream of red blood gushed out in a frenzied way. In an instant, it covered the whole magic wand.

After careful observation, it can be found that there is a small grain on the staff of spirit locking. These patterns seem to contain some special rules. When all the patterns are filled with blood, an unprecedented terrible breath erupts from the scepter.

"Lock the spirit array. Still. "

The Lord of God, holding up the scepter of the spirit.

On the self-locking spirit scepter, more black flames will burst out. The breath of these black flames will be stronger than before. In the whole sacrificial altar, after being filled, the kind of imprisonment breath released is also stronger.

Unlike the previous stagnation, this is a complete stillness. Whether it's the air or the flying sword, or Lin Feng himself, they all stagnated and did not move.