Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 1326 The Fourth Level, Xin Yan

"Whether the forced refining of the Divine Tower Palace can survive depends on your will. Once you really survive, you will get the supreme good fortune."

Right now, the ancient sages of the blood god clan rely on the blood sea to have stronger power than him and the ancient sages of the Xuanman race.

The ancient sage Xuanxi had no other choice but silently prayed that Lu Feng could survive.

Lu Feng looked dignified, the bodies of the two ancient sages had the light feathers of the supreme way falling down, they were about to become feathers, and the traces of the holy way all over their bodies were about to melt into the heaven and the earth.

"Haha, Xuanxi Xuanman, you have been fighting with my Blood God Clan for so long, and you will still lose in my hands in the end, so let me personally send you on your way."

Looking at the state of the two ancient sages at the moment, the ancient sages of the blood god clan laughed more and more wildly.

The sea of ​​blood under his feet was constantly boiling, and streams of clear light poured into his body continuously.

Although the restriction imposed by Xuanshenzong is extraordinary, it has been too long.

Moreover, the ancient sages of the blood god clan who were sealed here with him all blew themselves up at the last moment, which made a loophole appear here.

And he spread out his blood energy, luring countless strong men to come here, and then slowly harvested them one by one, hiding the accumulated power in this sea of ​​blood.

Now, it has come in handy.

"Don't be rampant, big horizontal and vertical punches!"

The whole body became more and more feathered, the Xuanman ancient sage stood upright, he punched away, the sky and the earth were vertical and horizontal, the latitude and longitude were disordered, and the ancient sage's power was extremely strong.

Although Ancient Sage Xuanxi's attack was not as violent as Ancient Sage Xuanman's, runes written in ancient characters floated out of his body.

"It's up to me now."

Lu Feng's face became serious, and the purple-gold glittering fake shrine immediately appeared in his hand, and it was shattered with a force, and countless broken purple-gold fragments were seen wandering in mid-air.

An incomparably pure mental power rippled out, and after absorbing some of the dissipated power, some people felt that their mental power had grown substantially.

The hatred in Mu Shengtian's eyes increased, the fake shrine should have belonged to him.

"Just let me help you."

In the eyes of the ancient sage Xuanxi, Zhuang Ning, the pseudo-sacred mansion was cultivated by him, his fingers jumped a few times in mid-air like musical notes, and waves of turbulent force continuously impacted into Lu Feng's body.

Accompanied by the entry of those pseudo shrine fragments, the originally depleted spiritual power was once again turned into a destructive light to replenish into the Mysterious God Talisman Record, and another galactic light beam shot down violently.

But Lu Feng's body was swollen rapidly at this moment.

Even the body of Zhenxuan couldn't bear the fake god's palace of an ancient sage, and saw the cobweb-like cracks on the skin seeping out blood.

It is still too reluctant to let him refine this thing in a middle-level holy place.

That is simply not something he can touch at this level.

Everyone around looked at Lu Feng nervously.

If the ancient sages of the Blood God Clan are the first to be unable to hold on without being wiped out, then what awaits them will be a catastrophe of death.

"Must hold on!"

Seeing Lu Feng's current situation, Ancient Sage Xuan Xi, who was fighting with the Ancient Sage of the Blood God Clan, pointed his finger forward, a rune imprint was branded on the latter's body, and there were strips of crystal light lines covering his whole body.

But the price of this is that the ancient sage Xuanxi became immortal faster.

"It's nowhere near my limit."

The pupils were extremely blood-red due to the oppression of power, and Lu Feng aroused the profound meaning of the Holy Heart Sutra at this moment.

There seemed to be endless flames burning in his body, and the potential of his whole body was rapidly being stimulated. The heart inflammation that had only reached the third step of the Holy Heart Sutra exploded in an instant.

The Holy Heart Sutra is not very powerful in a simple sense, but its strength depends on the strength of the practitioner's inner will.

And Lu Feng's will, having experienced a real life and death, is undoubtedly extremely powerful.

The brilliance of spiritual power completely overwhelmed Lu Feng. No one knew how much pain he was suffering from the isolation of that kind of power, but it could be seen that the power of Xuanshen Talisman was constantly increasing.

In his heart at the moment, he refused to admit defeat.

This is a life-and-death crisis, and it is also his creation.

"This junior, I underestimated him before."

Even the Xuanman ancient sage nodded at this time, let alone a middle-level holy land, even a Dzogchen holy land would not be able to bear this situation.

The ancient sage Xuanxi wrote the rune seal formula of the principle of heaven and earth, and also sincerely praised: "It is a pity that this good seedling was not born in us. That time period."

"His physical body has reached Zhenxuan!"

Through the brilliance, the Xuanman ancient sage vaguely saw a streak of true mysterious light.

He was shocked that even in the ancient times when there were so many strong people, it seemed that some people had reached the body of Zhenxuan.

And he himself pays more attention to the cultivation of the physical body, and knows the difficulty of reaching this step.

Not only that, he could see that Lu Feng had also achieved remarkable achievements in mental strength and martial arts at his young bone age.

"Roar!"

A series of low-pitched roars like beasts roared out at this moment.

Lu Feng was under tremendous pressure, and his whole body seemed to be collapsing. Even the Holy Mansion of the Five Palaces was full of cracks at this moment.

Terrible forces rushed away, and a huge holy figure appeared behind Lu Feng, and every force burst out uncontrollably.

Mu Shengtian looked at Lu Feng and smiled coldly. He hoped that the latter would be blown up by this majestic force.

"He couldn't hold on any longer."

The power of Xuanshen Talisman is very unstable.

Sometime strong, sometime weak, making Xuanman and Ancient Sage Xuanxi extremely anxious.

Although this world no longer belongs to them, as an ancient sage who participated in the ancient god battle, he can't let this blood god clan ancient sage go out to cause disaster.

"You only have this means. That hateful ants of the human race have made me so embarrassed."

The ancient sage of the blood god clan trembled with blood light all over his body, and said grimly.

The complexions of Xuanman Ancient Sage and Xuanxi Ancient Sage were almost extreme. As long as Xuanshen Talisman persisted for a few minutes, it would be enough to obliterate the blood god clan ancient sage.

However, at this moment, the Xuanshen Talisman Record has completely stopped, and even the Five Palaces Holy Mansion inside it is like a broken mirror, dim and dull.

The brilliance gradually dissipated, and Lu Feng sat cross-legged in mid-air.

At this moment, his whole body was bloody and fleshy, and the tendons in his body exploded, and the holy blood dripping with raging power kept rolling down.

He didn't move, as if his vitality had been cut off.

"Haha, you're finally dead." Mu Shengtian was stunned for a while, and laughed wildly.

"Shut up." Xuanman Old Sage angrily reprimanded.

Mu Shengtian didn't want to talk too much, he didn't want to argue with an ancient sage who was about to fully emerge soon, anyway, Lu Feng's son was dead, and the demons in his heart disappeared.

"Emperor is dead, I will not die, this time I will let you down again."

However, after only a moment of silence, Lu Feng's dead body suddenly burst into a ray of holy light, which shot straight into the sky, and then penetrated into the Xuanshen Talisman Record.

In his eyes, there were two groups of flames burning fiercely, and each group of flames wrote a word Yan.

(End of this chapter)