Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1271 Killing You Is Enough

A vast force pierced through the universe, and after breaking through to the middle holy realm, everything changed drastically.

The power that surged to the point of explosion was like a volcanic lava in the body, and it seemed that it could produce vast power at any time.

The senses became clearer, Lu Feng waved his hand, and the space was distorted, and the invisible fluctuations spread out, and those who did not reach the holy realm could hardly stand upright, and were bent down by the shock.

A strong man in the holy realm is already above the mortal world, and he controls the power of heaven step by step.

When he reached the Ancient Sacred Realm, that was the real horror. In the small world within his dantian was the real Tianwei, who could make rules as he wished.

One aspect of Lu Feng's ability to break through so quickly is that the rules here are special and the energy is pure.

And the most important thing is that when the saints blessed him, he reached the critical point of breakthrough, just like the door lock has been opened, the only thing lacking is the power to push.

Looking at Lu Feng, that seemingly not very majestic body has the power to open up a piece of heaven and earth at this moment.

In a daze, Meiji put away the strange thoughts in her heart, slowly retreated to the distance, and sneered at Fang Rong.

Moxu was like a cold rock, silent.

On the contrary, it was Fang Rong's domineering personality that made him couldn't help scolding: "What's so proud of, isn't it just that you have broken through to the middle holy realm, and that Meiji has lost her combat power, can you still turn the world upside down by yourself?"

He didn't believe that the three saints in the upper holy realm couldn't join forces to deal with Lu Feng.

Lu Feng's eyes were as cold as a knife, and the sanctuary was extremely domineering, with dazzling beams of light constantly reflecting from all parts of the Vientiane chessboard.

The illusionary world around has lost its source of power, and it has completely collapsed at this moment, turning into a white chaos, and any magical scenes have disappeared.

The power in his body could not be suppressed in the end, Lu Feng took a step forward, with great holy power, and the light speed with the length of two palms was like an ancestor dragon, galloping away.

"Sage Transformation Technique!"

Fang Rong's face was slightly flustered, the two beams of light were completely condensed by the infinite and mysterious holy way of good fortune, and immediately the traces of the holy way in the sky turned into figures and flew out.

Lu Feng remained expressionless, the two beams of light merged together and turned into a huge palm print, controlling Tianwei, crushing it with the force of thunder.

Those traces of the holy way were wiped out at an astonishing speed as the palm prints fell step by step, falling fiercely on Fang Rong's chest like a comet.

Blood spewed out from his mouth, leaving a deep palm mark on his chest, and even bone scum was beaten out.

The powerful power of the holy way made everyone's faces twitch. That Fang Rong was a master of the upper holy realm, but at this moment he was injured in Lu Feng's hands without even sustaining a single move.

The power of one blow shatters the universe.

Shang Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, looking at Lu Feng's body, it was as if he was facing a mountain, and his heart was heavy. This is just so powerful that he just broke through the middle holy realm.

"Fang Rong, Moxu join forces together, we can't give Lu Feng any chance."

Shang Yuan's black iron fan swung out again, gusts of black wind raged, and every gust of wind had the mighty power to tear a lower holy realm into powder.

At the same time, Fang Rong's face was ferocious, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. A spear appeared, and the power of the holy way crazily condensed.

A huge long gun light fluctuates wildly, and seems to be able to penetrate a barrier when it is lightly crushed.

In absolute darkness, the giant umbrella opened again, and the sharp black light spread out like a net.

The three of them simultaneously launched a peak attack with a half-step ancient sacred weapon, and that force would seriously injure even a high-ranking saint, or even fall directly.

The space is mottled and broken, and all the rules have been disordered.

Lu Feng's eyes were indifferent, and there seemed to be a steady stream of power in his body. When he pressed his palm forward, the power of the holy way was like the universe in his palm.

Also at this time, the three attacks arrived in front of Lu Feng in an instant, but when they hit the palm, a black vortex distorted and tore it apart.

"how can that be!"

In terms of strength, the offensive launched by the half-step ancient sacred weapon has reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Holy Land.

But even with this level of attack, Lu Feng didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

How can there be such a huge difference in the breakthrough of just one realm.

Moxu's eyes changed, and he activated the giant umbrella again, and streaks of black light interweaved into a floating figure, which slowly condensed into an ancient rune under the dark ancient fluctuations.

The cold gaze pierced away, and before the rune launched an offensive, the space under Lu Feng's feet shrank rapidly, and he came to Moxu in an instant.

"go with!"

The rune suddenly broke out, and each ray of black light seemed to be able to refine the world, and a wave of power was drawn from nothingness, turning into a huge cage, imprisoning Lu Feng.

boom!
But just when the rune was released, a bright light burst out from Lu Feng's palm, and the holy way of good fortune turned into a huge and incomparably huge finger, which was as big as ten thousand zhang.

With a finger of good fortune, hundreds of millions of holy lights erupted, and the sky bent in an instant.

There was a beam of light shooting up into the sky, Lu Feng was like a great emperor pointing the mountains and rivers, the shattering world moved with his finger, and the finger light looked at him vertically and horizontally.

"Wind Dragon Palm!"

"Inverse holy spear!"

During the confrontation, Fang Rong and Shang Yuan's eyes were red, unwilling to be left out.

When the two holy powers were driven to the extreme, two different holy domains evolved from the two holy domains, and the power fell like countless meteors.

Shockingly, they sneaked up behind Lu Feng.

Lu Feng suddenly turned his head to look, his eyes focused violently, and two scarlet beams suddenly landed on the two of them.

Again and again, he attacked behind the scenes again and again, which also made Lu Feng's anger rise to an extreme.

With one finger, he made it impossible to penetrate the magic rune, and with one palm, he enveloped the endless holy light and turned it into a surging wave, like a galaxy of flames sweeping down.

"What is a mid-level holy place? It's impossible for you to sit on the golden seat!"

His strength was collapsing inch by inch, Shang Yuan's distorted face shouted sharply, and the repeated suppression made him furious.

"It's true that the middle saint is not the most powerful person in the domain, but I think it's enough to kill you like a dog."

The bloody words were drank from Lu Feng's mouth, and a soul offensive was launched from the mixture of the holy way of good fortune and spiritual power.

The cold wind howled, a scene of illusions of mountains of blood and seas of blood, and beams of light that looked like ghosts continued to shoot away.

This is the soul secret art performed by tyrannical mental power. Under the sudden impact, Shang Yuan's eyes showed a moment of confusion.

Fingering light left, the Eye of Time and Space suddenly opened, and the space turned into a hexagonal prism, allowing him to come to Shang Yuan in a short breath, and blast out with the golden and red radiant holy fist.

The holy glow bloomed, and the flesh was mutilated. Under this punch, a big hole was opened in Shang Yuan's chest, and bone dregs splashed all over the ground.

He looked at the bloody hole in his chest in horror, this Lu Feng was like a Shura from hell, his attacks were extremely fierce.

"Now I want to blow you up in front of Kong Xuanzi"

Under the blood, Lu Feng's eyes were cold, as if a ferocious demon had stepped out of the Nine Netherworld, carrying Shang Yuan's last nightmare, and the killer fell down.
(End of this chapter)