Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2684 You can recognize this formation! (1 more)
Staring at the portrait of the Wu Clan, Ling Feng seemed to have entered an illusory time and space.

In the haze, it seems to see a figure, which expands infinitely in my mind.

"Could it be, Wu Zu?"

There was a "thud" in Ling Feng's heart, his expression became serious, and he knelt down on one knee towards the figure of the Wu ancestor.

He has obtained the inheritance of the Wu ancestor, so he is the successor of the Wu ancestor, and he can be regarded as half of his disciple.

It is also right to bow down to him.

In front of him, there is only endless darkness, nothingness, vast and deep, as if he is in the endless void.

In Ling Feng's spiritual world, that figure filled the entire sea of ​​consciousness, it was too huge to describe.

Under his feet, there is a hexagram that constantly changes its color and shape, sometimes it is blazing like a fire, sometimes it is like a sea tide, sometimes it is as violent as lightning, and sometimes it roars like a gust of wind...

He just stood in the void like this, stepping on the hexagram, as if merging with the whole world.

"You can recognize this formation!"

The next moment, the sound of vastness sounded.

Ling Feng's eyes were dull, he looked at the hexagram at the feet of the ancestor Wu Faxiang, and shook his head slightly.

Every time this magic circle is switched, it seems to have the power of top-level rules, and it seems that it is easy to complete the switching of various forbidden spells.

With Ling Feng's current strength, although it is possible to cast several forbidden spells at the same time, at best it can be regarded as winning by quantity, and each type of forbidden spell has not been brought into full play.

And the six-pointed star array under Wu Zu's feet is like a forbidden curse engine, which is endless and endless.

This kind of power made Ling Feng feel very familiar.

Because, that is the power of chaos!

"This formation is called Zhoutian Chaos!"

Wu Zu's eyes did not look at Ling Feng, as if in his eyes, there was only the truth between heaven and earth.

"Is Zhou Tian chaotic..."

Ling Feng seemed to realize something in his heart.

"Let's take a look at it."

For a moment, Wu Zu's figure took off in this void, and all kinds of lights flickered at the same moment. Those mysterious mantras, like brand marks, were engraved in Ling Feng's spiritual sea, which will never be erased.

In an instant, Ling Feng felt that his power of consciousness was consumed rapidly, as if his entire body was hollowed out in an instant.

This Zhoutian Chaos Formation has already exceeded the range that a holy warrior can grasp. It is a kind of power that is close to the Dao, and it is definitely not something that ordinary saints can penetrate.

As for Ling Feng, who was blessed with the seven-colored battle spirit, he could barely accept the various evolutions of the Zhoutian Chaos Formation.

a long time!

Long time!
I saw Wu Zu pointed to the sky with his left hand, and the hexagram under his feet immediately began to arouse circles of dazzling divine light.

The many forbidden spells of the twelve witch gods seem to have the power to open up the world in the hands of the witch clan.

And the next moment, what made Ling Feng even more dumbfounded was that the mysterious witchcraft inscriptions were condensed one by one, fused into one, and finally turned into a peerless sword that shakes the heavens and surpasses the universe.

"This sword is called Zhoutian Chaos Sword!"

The Wu Clan murmured softly, as if they didn't see Ling Feng's expression, but just changed the different moves one by one on their own.

The Zhoutian Chaos Sword seemed to have life, sometimes it was far away in the sky, and sometimes it was close at hand.

Ling Feng was dumbfounded. At this speed, even a saint-level powerhouse would definitely not be able to react, right?
What happens if you can't react?
That is instant kill!

Kill the Holy One in seconds!

Ling Feng's heart was pounding, if he could hold the Zhoutian Chaos Sword, wouldn't he have the power to instantly kill the Holy One?
Not to mention, there is also the Zhoutian Chaos Formation that can continuously switch various forbidden spells and various attribute powers in an instant!
Swish!
The next moment, the sword light dissipated, turned into inscriptions, and returned to Wu Zu's feet, flowing quietly, and everything returned to calm.

Wu Zu stood floating with his hands behind his back, as if he had descended from an exiled immortal.

(End of this chapter)