Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1269 The most critical moment!
The black flames blazed up, seeming to be everywhere, like tarsal maggots penetrating into every inch of Lu Feng's flesh and blood, melting the surging holy power in his body.

"You want to deal with me just by this flame?"

Lu Feng's expression was icy cold, Zhenxuan's fleshy body evolved into heaven-defying light lines, and a big hand with deep light slapped on his body, and it disappeared in an instant.

The torrent of power filled the air, and the surrounding space was shattered, extinguishing all hidden flames.

Moxu, who was wrapped in a black robe, couldn't see his expression. At this moment, his formation moved, generating countless black light whirls around Lu Feng, devouring all the power and transforming it into a kind of cold energy .

call out!
An extreme black line pierced towards Lu Feng at an astonishing speed.

Stamping his feet on the ground, Lu Feng's eyes were cold, and he also pointed out a ray of light, which collided with the black line, using it as the origin, and the space collapsed into a huge circle in the middle.

Moxu also paused slightly, he didn't expect that the means that could push Cang Ming to a desperate situation would be easily checked and balanced by Lu Feng.

No wonder Kong Xuanzi was willing to pay such a high price to ask him to deal with this person.

But his movements are also extremely fast, his palms are like phantoms in the void, the special rules here are engraved extremely fast, almost in a single thought.

Countless black silk threads are densely covered like a spider's web, and each of them carries the fire of ignorance.

A large formation was activated at this moment, and he wanted to refine the world and completely turn it into a fire of ignorance, so that Lu Feng would lose the room to fight.

If someone could see Moxu's face, they would find it extremely solemn.

He moved his fingers repeatedly, and the space was gradually distorted, and the deadly killing intent was quietly laid at this moment.

Looking at Moxu's steady build-up of the killing situation, Lu Feng's expression was extremely serious.

His opponent is not an ordinary high-ranking saint. In real comparison, Mu Tianhai is not as good as him.

His eyes were fixed on the golden seat high in the sky, for the key to the Qingxu lineage, Lu Feng also needed to do his best.

Therefore, anyone who dares to block the way forward can only speak of destruction.

When the sanctuary was deployed, Lu Feng's body exploded with hundreds of millions of rays of holy light, and the illusory flaming stars were controlled by him, and they blasted fiercely towards Moxu with a force of hundreds of millions of tons.

However, Moxu didn't know what kind of formation he built, the void there seemed to have turned into a thin film, and it actually held back Lu Feng's attack.

What made Lu Feng's face even more gloomy was that Moxu didn't take the initiative to attack, but chose to delay him.

"Eternal Turning Wheel, destroy them all!"

Lu Feng stepped into the void suddenly, shouted loudly, and a savage look appeared on his face.

The majestic holy power surged, and the huge roulette slowly rotated in a subversive posture, like the six reincarnations, the space was reversed, showing a reverse distortion.

"Burning the sky to refine the void!"

Seeing Lu Feng's violent attack, Mo Xu didn't dare to be careless.

As a cold voice came out, the black light in midair turned into a cauldron, and that cold force wanted to refine everything into the demon realm.

The earth was instantly torn into countless abysses.

"Sure enough, this Moxu got some true biography of Demon Emperor Xu Fen. This Sky Refinement Fenxu is one of the stunts that Demon Emperor became famous back then."

The two deputy hall masters, the beautiful woman and the holy master Mingzhu looked dignified.

What Kong Xuanzi did made them angry, and they didn't want to see Lu Feng lose in such an aggrieved way.

boom!
It was only in an instant that two terrifying attacks collided with each other in a turbulent manner.

The monstrous power spread, and the entire Vientiane chessboard was unbearable, and countless areas were collapsing.

And it was even worse when the two of them fought against each other for tens of miles around. The terrifying fluctuations made the space around tens of miles fragmented and could not be repaired.

A series of sharp space fragments turned into sharp torrents, seeming to break through the limitations here.

This time, the confrontation has reached such a terrifying level.

Zhenxuan's physical body shined brightly, and Lu Feng walked across the sky, thousands of beams whistling.

A series of distorted space cracks slapped him, but they were directly scattered by Lu Feng's power. He was like an ancient god of war, and his powerful fists seemed to destroy everything.

Youyou's eyes flickered, and Moxu sneered, and he slapped it away with his palm, densely covered with light patterns, raging waves and sealing a space.

"Get out of here!"

At this time, Lu Feng undoubtedly looked extremely violent, even his eyes were blood red.

The tyrannical holy power came whistling, and Lu Feng blasted out a finger light. Although the giant palm was shattered, the Moxu was very annoying and blocked it again.

At the same time, the charming face of Meiji on the other side was pale. Although the ancient sacred weapon was powerful, it consumed a lot, and only [-]% of her holy power was left.

"I'm working harder, that woman can't hold it anymore."

Fang Rong grinned ferociously, and his moves were vicious.

On that tender body, even with the protection of the ancient holy artifact, there were shocking bloodstains.

Hearing Meiji's anxious voice, Lu Feng looked back. Under that kind of siege, he could only last for 10 minutes at most before his whole body's holy power was exhausted.

As time passed, Moxu could not do anything to Lu Feng, but he managed to trap the latter here.

Another 5 minutes passed, Meiji's face became paler and paler, and her holy power was greatly consumed.

With that kind of powerlessness, the power of the ancient sacred weapon also plummeted by a few percent.

Seeing that Meiji was struggling, the two of them laughed loudly, and the palm prints came instantly, knocking her back thousands of steps, and spurted out a mouthful of bright and glaring blood.

"Lu Feng, don't struggle anymore, just accept your fate obediently!"

Shang Yuan's yelling came over there, trying to interfere with his will.

Chu Yunsong and Lu Tao also clenched their hands tightly. This time the competition for the golden throne has come to this point, but it is because Kong Xuanzi's layout is about to lose, and they feel pain in their hearts.

"If I can make another breakthrough, then this demon will be nothing!"

The crisis situation made him feel a little anxious. Looking at the golden seat close in front of him, Lu Feng let out a wild shout.

Lu Feng didn't want to fail here. The one who was supposed to be sitting on the golden seat was Saint Qingxu. Could it be that Shang Yuan or Fang Rong would sit on it soon?

Do not!
He will never agree to this!

Under the oppression, the bloody gaze was fixed on the golden seat, and mysterious forces burst out from above, like mountains and rivers appeared, and everything multiplied.

In this instant, these mysterious and infinite changes changed rapidly in Lu Feng's eyes, as if being pulled into an infinite space.

Each golden seat is a real ancient sacred vessel.

Since ancient times, every strong person who sits on the golden throne will leave his own insights on it, which can also benefit future generations while comprehending.

Although they do not have destructive attack power and unparalleled defense, they are treasures for comprehending the holy way.

All kinds of miraculous changes flowed rapidly in Lu Feng's eyes. Under the strong pressure, there seemed to be a buzzing sound in his body, and then it turned into a clicking sound, as if a certain shackle had been opened, and he was immersed in a mysterious state.

"What is Lu Feng doing? Could it be that he gave up struggling?"

The warriors outside the Wanxiang chessboard saw that Lu Feng's attack on Moxu slowed down.

Kong Xuanzi was contented, but after a few breaths, he realized that something was wrong, and his mighty shout resounded through the entire Wanxiang chessboard, and he said sharply: "No, he suddenly realized the mystery of the Golden Throne. Moxu quickly interrupt him!"

Those beams of light that filled the sky made him feel a strong uneasiness.

(End of this chapter)