Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 2717: The Dog That Bereaved
"Stupid, Tianheng, you still want to break my ancient lamp. I have to say that your idea is very good, but unless you have the power to break it in an instant, my lamp will absorb the air of the ancient times, and it will become brighter and brighter until it is completely defeated. you!"

The ancient lamp is suspended above Zhulu's head, absorbing python-like airflows from mysterious alien time and space, and then getting brighter and brighter, making his aura rise steadily, seemingly endlessly growing with.

This should not belong to his power, but ancient history.

"Tianheng is in trouble."

Everyone said in their hearts.

"Really? Nagen's power is nothing more than that, and you are just using other people's supernatural powers, far inferior to a person I have met before."

Lu Feng shook his head, and struck the ancient lamp with his palm, causing the lamp to shake violently.

"You're looking for a dead end, it's more than enough to deal with you!" Zhulu sneered and said, "The lamp of the ancients, the history as the oil, the mansion of the ancient gods, kill everything!"

Suddenly, a three-inch small figure appeared in the lights, and the quaint lights swirled around.

He grasped forward with both hands, and struck out an incomparable magic formula, immediately Lu Feng received endless blows like a gust of wind and rain.

This villain is actually the Dao of Heaven, and he casts the spells in history, even if he casts them for the deer, it is enough to kill all the little ones.

The repeated bombings made Lu Feng's heart throbbing, countless spells entangled Lu Feng, and various epic offensives were staged one after another in an attempt to surround Lu Feng, and then he found his weakness and broke it with one blow. .

However, Zhulu knows that this alone is not enough to defeat Lu Feng.

Therefore, he still needs to find this person's flaws.

"Tianheng, I want you to die!"

Bloody fluctuations surged like gold and iron horses.

Zhulu seized the opportunity, an ancient heavenly sword appeared in his hand, and slashed forward with one blow, gods block and kill gods, ghosts block and kill ghosts, he seems to have known how to deal a fatal blow to Lu Feng.

"God of Creation, Mythical Strike!"

Lu Feng was extremely calm, his brows did not move, and the spirit of the Eternal Lord's means of manipulating creation suddenly became bright, and the light of creation emerged, and the blow of myth turned into an ancient Tian Ge and swept away.

"Haha, you still want to stop my ancient sword, you are too naive!"

The ancient lamp was almost integrated with the competition, a series of killer moves erupted, the sky knife broke through everything, and fell on Lu Feng's eyebrows in an instant.

"is it?"

Lu Feng swung the myth with one blow, created the myth with good fortune, turned it into infinite eternity, directly blocked the fierce blow of the sky knife, and when sparks shot up into the sky, he slapped away with the huge force covering the universe with one palm.

"what?"

Seeing that the Sky Knife did not harm Lu Feng, Zhulu was startled suddenly, and he saw Lu Feng slapping it, and an older air current circled.

The ancient lamp burns even brighter, and it is not considered possible to be broken.

"Break with one punch!"

Lu Feng's figure was almost instantly taller than the sky. He clenched his palms into a fist, gathering endless energy, and all his energy and spirit fluctuated in this fist. .

The eternal lamp, which was said to be indestructible, was shattered in an instant, and countless fragments were absorbed into Lu Feng's body.

Gen's breath was circulating, and at this moment, Lu Feng understood some of the true meaning of the heavenly way of this strong man.

"It turns out that from ancient times to ancient times, countless histories, countless pasts, everything that has been experienced is ancient times."

After Lu Fengming realized the eternal truth, he stepped on Wuji, looked at the competition, and punched him again: "An ancient punch!"

This punch of his was not a random punch. With the power of three lives, he gathered the power of the past, present and future three latitudes of time and space to display a lore blow.

"You actually stole the ancient truth, but I will not lose to you, the ancient realm, countless interfaces, a torrent blow!"

With the roaring and roaring of the competition, my heart has already been overwhelmed.

He also worked hard, the vast space-time generated countless mirrors, and each mirror was expounding a period of history, and finally turned into a rolling and irresistible torrent of the times, crushing away like mountains and seas.

This is a powerful ultimate move of Genzhi Tiandao, even more powerful than the ancient lamp.

Originally, he didn't want to use it, but he wanted to find Lu Feng's flaws slowly, but this person's strength has reached the state of being invincible, and his use of this move will drain all the strength in his body.

In other words, the outcome depends on this blow.

The power increase was almost dozens of times. Wherever the torrent hit, it was shattered into a wave of energy, and the tyrannical fluctuations came out of the battle platform.

"Eternal Immobility, Eternal Divine Fist!"

At this moment, Lu Feng is like unmoving history. The ancient magic fist is urged out between his hands, and his expression and posture are like a king who controls history. go.

boom!The terrible fist wind reveals the myth.

Boom!

The shocking collision, the strength of the two collided, like billions of stars bursting, the historical torrent was actually shattered by this punch, countless mirrors were disillusioned, the deer roared, and the whole figure retreated crazily.

"Ah! What kind of freak are you, to break my ultimate move with an ancient punch? I don't believe that I am the strongest genius of this era, and I will become a supreme figure in the future!"

Zhulu let out a roar.

"It's nothing to rely on the power of past history. Only by controlling history and making changes is the real power, and I understand this truth better than you."

Lu Feng's expression was cold, his aloof mood spread, and he punched out, like a flow of heaven, piercing through the rainbow, and fell to the deer in an instant.

"Tianheng, if you want to kill me, I will not die. I am not reconciled to losing to you today, but I will not die. I will definitely make a comeback in the future. Remember, you are my The lifelong enemy of the competition!"

Zhulu has a ferocious face and growls again and again, but he has a good heart. Knowing that he has failed, he immediately turns into a ray of light and runs straight out of the battle arena.

"I still want to run!"

Lu Feng punched in the air, radiating all over the world, separated from time and space, and landed on Zhuilu.

His body was almost torn apart, glaring blood dripped down, as if he was about to completely turn into a cloud of blood mist, and die on the battlefield.

But then a more intense light burned from him, which became an ancient talisman, his amulet.

This ancient talisman burned, containing the will of a powerful overlord. Although it could not manifest the heavens, it protected Zhulu's life at this moment, broke away from Lu Feng's fist, and turned into a long light and left.

"Being run away by this competition, without the talisman containing the meaning, he would have no possibility of escaping at all, but a small person is not qualified to worry me, so he ran away as soon as he ran. I have already learned something strength."

Lu Feng frowned slightly, and an ancient brilliance circulated on his body surface.

(End of this chapter)