martial arts mythology system

Chapter 238 Nightmare and Shadow

The wonder of the universe, the vastness of the starry sky.

In the eternal space, the boundless body of the lifeless old mother exudes divine brilliance.

Han Feng used the demon seed planted in the future body to connect with him, and slowly attracted his divine power to fuel himself.

Now on the spiritual wasteland, I feel the faint divine power, and gradually gain confidence, looking directly at the ancient troll standing almost skyrocketing in front of me.

The troll seemed to be paying attention to Han Feng, felt Han Feng's gaze, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar.

The Baizhang demon body oscillated with a majestic and extreme wind force, and the powerful force made Han Feng retreat again and again.

After shaking his body, Han Feng only felt that his body seemed a little strange after he stood still. It was like a TV screen with a bad signal, which skipped a frame, and then returned to its original shape.

It is indeed dangerous to come to this mysterious realm with my own spiritual will. If I am left here by this monster, I will probably become an idiot in reality...

After the troll roared furiously, the huge body suddenly dissipated, turning into billowing black air and pouring into the sky. The black air sank and turned into a huge human face, looking down at Han Feng below:
"You humble human being, you are the one who is blocking the emperor's recovery!?"

Han Feng grinned, looked at the demonic figure that this guy had transformed with his spirit, and raised his head to answer:
"That's right, Your Majesty's demonic nature is too strong, your breaking the seal will be the doom of the human world, so I can't allow you to come to the world again."

"Just you?"

The demonic form of Marakshashi made a dull and thunderous sound, and the billowing black clouds continued to press down, causing the earth to be swept by violent winds.

Facing the pressure of this powerful demon energy, Han Feng felt that it was much harder to breathe.

"The Demon Emperor thinks he is arrogant, does he really think that no one can restrain him?"

Han Feng shouted loudly against the wind.

The voice of Moluoshashi is really so unruly:
"That's right, I'm just so arrogant. A human like you, who doesn't even reach the innate realm, is not worthy to fight against me at all!"

Following the words of Marashash, the demon energy in the sky became stronger and stronger, and the entire spiritual wasteland seemed to be brewing a terrifying hurricane that would destroy everything.

Han Feng smiled against the wind.

"Moluoshashi, you are too self-righteous! You are just a sealed prisoner now, how dare you have such an unruly mentality... Besides, who told you that your opponent must be an ordinary human being?"

Han Feng yelled at the black cloud sky, fully arousing the power that transmitted Wusheng old mother to him.

The golden divine light burst out from Han Feng's body. At this moment, Han Feng was about to go to the lifeless old mother standing in the space of stars.

One after another, the bright star rings lingering on Han Feng's body slowly lifted into the sky, and the erupting strange brilliance illuminated the spiritual wasteland.

The starlight rising into the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and it is as big as Marakshashi's demon form when it rises into the sky. It sprinkles golden light on the ground, and gradually condenses into a sacred, ancient and huge phantom of a god.

Although it is an evil god, it is also a real god. The great power of the rule of the lifeless old mother is beyond doubt.

Although Marakshashi is an ancient demon that has been sealed for a hundred years, he is still a level behind in the face of such a real god.

Although Han Feng only borrowed the divinity of Wu Sheng's old mother to visualize her incarnation in this spiritual space, but this Marakshashi is just the residual magic energy leaked from the seal, and everyone is just an incomplete body. When they collide, it still depends on whose personality is higher.

In Han Feng's eyes, under the power of the star ring, the golden divine light and shadow reflected the colorful glazed brilliance, which shot out in all directions, piercing through the black devilish cloud that filled the sky.

And Moluoshashi's ugly face also gradually aged, and then it was completely shattered.

All of this is too simple for an inanimate mother who harnesses the aging power of time.

After shattering the demonic form, the Wusheng old mother in the sky slowly stopped and turned her back to Han Feng.

Han Feng looked up at the divine phantom of Wusheng's old mother, and for some reason felt a chill down his back.

In fact, the relationship between myself and this great god is not deep, and I can use his power now because it is in a spiritual space outside the reality created by Marakash.

But after this kind of connection was really achieved, the terrifying feeling of communicating with the evil god still came like a tide.

The huge shadow in front of him slowly turned his head, and the last and most important influence on Han Feng was another look back!
Looking back at the gods, Han Feng burst into cold sweat in shock.

Things changed in front of him, and he had already returned to the street full of demonic energy.

It's like nothing happened.

Perhaps it was because the demon consciousness carried by this demonic energy had been destroyed by divine power, and the demonic energy dissipated quickly, leaving only the empty streets.

Xu Can hurried forward and asked in a low voice:

"How is it, are you okay?"

Han Feng shook his head:
"It's okay, the devilish incarnation of Marashash is nothing more than that~"

After sighing, Han Feng and Xu Can greeted each other, and led the Xuanjian team to continue to Feng's house.

The moonlight shines like a shooting star.

But at this moment, another red demonic energy grew on the street, gradually transforming into the appearance of a red-robed monk, staring fiercely at the direction Han Feng and his party were rushing towards.

"Dirty monsters, dare to show up in front of grandma?"

With a shout, a palm of Zhiyang came through the air, hitting the red-robed monk and returning him to the state of devilish energy.

The red-robed monk was hit by the palm force of [Yangguan Trifold], staggered and walked a few steps on the street, turned around and looked in the direction of the palm force.

A little girl dressed in white and carved with jade was looking at herself with unruly eyes.

Even though he looks like a child, he has an unconcealable arrogance.

The red-robed monk could sense Wu Xingyun's super-dust cultivation, and asked coldly with a frown:
"Who are you, how dare you do anything to the Buddha?"

Wu Xingyun maintained the appearance of a little lolita, with his grandma's unruly expression, and walked slowly with his hands behind his back. The extreme and yang internal force of "Eight Desolation and Liuhe Is the Only One" formed a domineering aura and enveloped the entire street.

"You don't need to know who grandma is, and you don't deserve to know who grandma is."

As the words fell, the immature palms of Tianshan Child Elder's immature palms emerged with a majestic and powerful internal force, and six blazing golden suns were transformed from behind, and a mighty and unstoppable palm force bombarded the red-robed monk. On his body, the treacherous demonic energy was quickly eliminated by the supreme yang energy of "Six Sun Palms of Tianshan Mountain".

A gust of wind blows, and the demonic energy dissipates...

At the same time, on another street, a woman in white who was asking for help was blocked by Lu Xiaofeng in a green robe.

"help me……"

The woman stretched out her hand to Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng touched the mustache on his lips.

"This girl, could it be that Lu Xiaofeng's reputation of pity and pity has already spread here?"

(End of this chapter)