Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 847 Holy Battle

When the voice filled with murderous intent fell, a ray of light like a sharp sword was seen, grazing at lightning speed, directly piercing the sky.

A high-pitched dragon's roar resounded through the air, causing a violent avalanche, which roared like a green dragon in a heretical and terrifying posture.

And along the way, those who stood in the way of God's court only saw a flash of blue light, and it turned into a bloody mist and exploded like a shattered one.

Boom!

At this moment, the heavy hammer Faxiang who was under heavy pressure was violently blasted away by the blue light, and flew upside down.

But at this moment, a golden sword light sliced ​​through the sky, passing through the heavy hammer method like a destructive force, and several cracks appeared in an instant.

Seeing that his dharma form was damaged, the heavy hammer warrior was startled, and quickly pinched out a seal formula to call the dharma form back.

"Fortunately, you collect it quickly, otherwise this law will be broken for you."

Lu Feng's figure appeared in front of everyone at this time, with a strong aura rippling from his body, and he looked coldly at the heavy hammer warrior.

"Commander!"

Looking at the murderous figure, the warriors of the tiger and wolf army who had seen Lu Feng knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly.

And those who have never met Lu Feng, but also heard about Lu Feng's deeds instilled by the old men of the Tiger Wolf Army, also knelt down.

"The commander is back, and he is stronger than before."

Hu Lie and Xiang Wang exchanged glances, joy suddenly emerged.

Although Lu Feng had only been away for a few months, they could feel a powerful aura from him.

Even the King of Elephant who has achieved the Six Transformations feels like looking up at a high mountain in front of Lu Feng, and he cannot resist.

"Xiang Wang, Hu Lie, you have worked hard during this time."

Lu Feng looked at the tiger and wolf army that had grown to a thousand people, and he also knew that they had spent countless efforts to grow it during this period.

And seeing those tiger and wolf soldiers covered in blood, a cold chill permeated the air.

"It is also our responsibility to strengthen the Tiger Wolf Army." Hu Lie said excitedly.

Lu Feng nodded slightly, turned his gaze away, and said, "Leave that person to us to deal with."

"us?"

Hu Lie was puzzled, and then suddenly heard a series of fierce roars piercing through the air, there were hundreds of them, and there were dozens of martial arts experts among them.

These people were brought back from the small city by Lu Feng. The moment they saw the warriors from the imperial dynasty, their eyes turned scarlet.

Seeing this, both Xiang Wang and Hu Lie were stunned.

Lu Feng has only been away for a few months, not only is his own strength so strong that it is difficult to predict, but he has also brought such a powerful team with him.

"No, back!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the heavy hammer warrior was startled, and then retreated without hesitation.

He is not a fool. That young man's strength is unpredictable, and he is so easy to deal with if he can destroy his appearance.

"Where to go!"

As soon as the heavy hammer fighter retreated, Shang Lin immediately made a move, and the hundreds of feet high Dharma image struck out a terrifying force.

"There are seven warriors."

The Heavy Hammer Warrior quickly released his Dharma image and collided with Shang Lin fiercely.

Violent ripples spread, and the mountains below were riddled with holes, splitting into countless cracks.

Swish!
Lu Feng's eyes turned cold, and the Dragon Chanting Sword flashed out instantly. The golden light of the sword tip moved in the void, and pierced the heavy hammer in a strange way.

With the help of his own sharpness, Lu Feng slashed forward along the crack that broke out earlier.

And the appearance of this heavy hammer warrior is obviously not very strong, it's just inferior.

It is necessary to know that the Dharma Aspects are also divided into grades, and the more powerful the Dharma Aspects, the more terrifying it is to condense and consume resources.

For example, the Nether Dharma Aspect of the emperor's son Mu Tianyun belongs to the upper class.

Just now the monk Lin Faxiang had a lot of cracks.

With a few swipes under the sharpness of the Longyin Sword, countless eyes were shocked to see that the heavy hammer burst into countless small cracks, and then turned into light spots all over the sky and dissipated.

The moment the dharma image was broken, the heavy hammer warrior spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

But before he could catch his breath, a huge sharp tiger claw in the sky slapped down fiercely, and it was smashed into a ball of fleshy paste, smashing into the bloodthirsty mountain range.

Wan Lai was silent.

The King of Elephant took a deep breath, and the Seven Transformation warrior who had driven the tiger and wolf army into a desperate situation was killed in a devastating manner in an instant.

Lu Feng didn't think it was too strange, with Shang Lin's involvement, and with the help of himself and Xiaohu, this heavy hammer fighter who was only at the bottom of the Seven Transformations naturally didn't have much power to resist.

And at the moment when the Heavy Hammer Warrior was wiped out, the rest of the people let out a grim smile and rushed towards the Emperor Warrior.

"You two really disgrace Master Hu." Xiaohu shook his head pretending to be old-fashioned.

Xiang Wang and Hu Lie gave wry smiles.

What can they do in the face of Seven Transformations, and they are not evildoers like Lu Feng.

In a short period of time, they have grown to surpass their strength.

"Eat this thing."

Two silver drops of water from Xiaohu's fingertips rushed into their mouths.

This thing was refined from the flesh and blood essence of Silver Moon Sirius, and it had an incredible effect. It was seen that the injuries of the two men recovered a lot in a short time.

Boom!

The sound of collapsing heaven and earth resounded, Lu Feng looked up, clenched his palms tightly, and said to himself: "Jihad!"

The ten strands of holy power collided together with monstrous aura, the space was continuously distorted to the limit, and then turned into a terrifying black hole and exploded.

The mountains below were directly wiped away by the power of Shengwei, and the astonishing knife-like force swept across the ground, leaving a series of bottomless abysses on the ground.

This is the battle of the ten saints.

The resulting fluctuations are earth-shattering.

"Tu Sheng is so strong."

Lu Feng's eyes flickered, and the black power of the holy prestige crushed him like a flood of beasts, so that the emperor and the nine saints had to join forces to be able to stalemate.

There was a fiery light in his eyes, if he could have the strength of Tu Sheng, why should he be afraid of the Mu Xing Dynasty.

The Nine Saints over there frowned, and the Spear Saint said solemnly: "The Holy Prestige of this Butcher Saint is a bit stronger than before, it will not be good if it goes on like this."

"That's right, how can this Tu Sheng, who deserves to be hacked into pieces, be so strong? If the emperor is willing to send a Dzogchen saint, how can he fall into this passive situation."

Mu Sheng snorted coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's important to solve Tu Sheng. This time, the emperor sent a bundle of holy ropes."

Influenced by Hong Liang's figure, it was a tall figure with a height of three feet.

This person is Shi Sheng, one of the three high-level saints, and he is good at defense. Even the ancient sages can hardly kill Shi Sheng.

"Bound the holy rope? That's great, I brought this holy weapon, this time I will definitely be able to kill Tu Sheng."

"Haha, this bundle of holy rope is more effective than a high-ranking saint, and you, Shi Sheng, will control it."

Jiusheng said excitedly, this bundle of holy ropes is a peak holy weapon, very close to the ancient holy weapon.

As long as the butcher is restrained, it's not like letting them kill him.

"It's not too late, let's act."

Shi Sheng's armor appeared on the surface of Shi Sheng's body, and a blue rope in his hand turned into a long dragon's light and swept away.

Tu Sheng split his palm, and a thin black light swept away from the glove, leaving only a spot of light on the bundle of holy ropes.

Moreover, the binding of the holy rope suppresses the void, and the terrifying pressure squeezes Tu Sheng's space, making it difficult to use inexplicable speed.

"Tie the holy cord? So what."

Tu Sheng snorted coldly, and the violent power kept slapping at the disgusting, brown sugar-like binding holy rope.

"Haha, kill me!"

But at this time, the Nine Saints unleashed the monstrous power of the holy power, and swept away with a shocking wave, intending to deal with Tu Sheng in one fell swoop.

The jihad broke out, and countless warriors retreated in fear.

However, at this moment, a thick dead air suddenly erupted in the distance, and a cold force spread towards this side.

(End of this chapter)