martial arts mythology system

Chapter 408
Han Feng could sense the powerful and evil negative energy brewing on the bone flute.

Han Feng, who has already experienced it once, of course understands how troublesome it is to deal with this kind of thing, which is why Han Feng didn't take it at all when an item that was obviously an artifact appeared in front of him.

If you are accidentally affected by the corpse that is about to be resurrected, it will be really miserable.

Looking at the strange man in red who is now covered by iron-blue divine power, isn't this affected by the power of the god's corpse?

"Oh, the kingdom of the gods of the underworld doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, right? This kind of act of sacrificing one's life to revive heretic gods and demons is simply full of international humanitarianism~"

As Han Feng spoke, he pinched his fingers.

The golden Buddhist power spread around Han Feng, turning into pure patterns on the black mountain.

[Buddhist Kingdom on Earth Volume Oriental Glazed World and Wish Seal]

Han Feng's "Buddhist Kingdom on Earth Volume" takes "Posa Maitreya Future Chapter" and "Heavenly Buddha Conquering Demon Sword" as the skeleton center, but it is not limited to this, and has its own complete development.

Develop with the meaning of the future, and get the concept of horizontal three worlds and vertical three worlds.

Dongfang Jingliuli is one of the most horizontal three generations.

The golden brilliance lines spread all over the place, and a glazed mark rose to protect Han Feng and the others.

The great wish of purifying the whole life to ward off all demons and evil spirits.

Immediately, the figure of the strange man in red controlled by the bone flute grew wildly, and the crimson snake mist began to spread around his body. It seemed that there were ten real mist, lingering around the body in red, and suddenly rioted, rushing towards Han Feng and the others.

Fortunately, Han Feng's oriental glazed barrier carries the indestructible will of Buddhism, no matter how the red snake mist impacts, the King Kong is indestructible.

"Master Ye... what's going on?"

Yu Changxin, the girl in yellow, looked at the terrifying mutant man with an expression of shock that could not be concealed.

Han Feng controls the Buddha's energy with his left hand to ensure that the Eastern Glazed Barrier will not be broken.

The right hand has been pointed at the sword.

"As you can see, the god's corpse hidden in the depths of this black mountain did not remain in the form of a coffin, but lodged in the bone flute. This idiot suddenly appeared, and he used his body to touch the artifact with pride. ...has become the carrier of the distorted will of the dead gods... If you don't kill this guy quickly, the divine power will gradually recover and infect a hundred miles around, and this will really become a deadly country."

"Dead country... Jedi..."

Yu Changxin chewed on this word, as if thinking about what kind of boundary can be considered a Jedi.

Han Feng didn't care about the little girl's contemplation. Under the manipulation of the sword formula in his hand, an ancient and simple long sword flew up from Han Feng's true energy, shining an indelible golden brilliance in the black mountain.

[Buddhist Kingdom on Earth Juan Tianen's Enchanting Demon Sword Technique is passed on to a thousand people]!
The Sword of Infinite Great Thousand is like a nuclear bomb powered by Buddha nature, hitting the strange man in red wrapped in ten snake mist.

A golden light exploded in the middle of the black mountain range.

The mountain was forced to collapse, and the solid black rock transformed by the distorted law unexpectedly cracked violently.

After a small golden mushroom cloud bloomed and fell, only rubble remained in front of it.

With a light wave of Han Feng's palm, the oriental colored glaze barrier protecting everyone dispersed.

On the one hand, he had to run a very strong offensive, and on the other hand, he had to protect others, even with Han Feng's current skills, he couldn't bear it.

Xue Jinxu looked worriedly at the gravel and dust in front of him, frowned and asked:
"That evil thing... Has it been killed by Mr. Ye?"

The laws here are special, suppressing Han Feng's perception ability, but there is no reminder of the completion of the task in the mist, obviously the incident is not so easy to solve.

"It's a bit depressing to say that...but...it's just the beginning..."

Following Han Feng's words, a gust of strong evil aura blew up in the mist ahead.

The fog cleared, revealing the scene inside.

When the two girls saw the scene, their faces changed and they almost couldn't spit out.

Even the blue-shirted youth turned blue.

It was Xue Jinxu, Dongfang Bubai, and Mei Niansheng who had seen too much of the world and didn't react much.

Han Feng can be regarded as a person who has experienced many major events in the world. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help frowning.

In the middle of the crushed stone in front of it, a large group of minced meat is proliferating and wriggling, and an iron blue bone flute is supported on the top of the minced meat, exuding a distorted will of law.

Sensing the huge evil will in front of him, Han Feng secretly thought something was wrong.

Turning their heads, they exchanged glances with Dongfang Bubai and Mei Niansheng, and the three of them prepared to make gestures together to destroy and reseal the divine body before its will fully awakened.

But the last time the coffin of [Ghost and God General] was sealed, Shao Junqi blasted it back into the vortex of divine power with the supreme thunder method of Taoism... This time the situation is completely different, maybe I have to dig a hole on the spot to bury it ?

Thoughts are constantly running in my heart, and the Valkyrie Qi in my hand is also circulating.

Just as the three of Han Feng were about to attack, dozens of red-clothed warriors rushed out of the mountains at the end of the Broken Black Mountain.

It is obvious that under the circumstances of the great war, these minions can still come regardless of life and death. I have to admit that the loyalty of the disciples of the Kingdom of the Underworld is quite good. Even Han Feng can't help feeling that they... don't know how to live or die...

"Hey! You guys in red over there, don't come here! Your heads have turned into a pile of mud~"

Han Feng waved to them and said.

These guys obviously don't believe it:

"Shut up, boy! If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear you to pieces..."

puff……

Before he finished speaking, the red-clothed warrior's chest had already been pierced by the strange tentacles deep in the middle of the rotten flesh that had just turned into red-clothed head.

Without giving the red-clothed people time to think, one after another tentacles protruded from the proliferating and surging pile of meat, piercing through the bodies of all the red-clothed warriors, bulging and shrinking, squeezing the nutrients of the warriors.

Seeing this, Han Feng understood that he couldn't wait, and said to the four young men in blue shirts behind him:
"You four, run away! The farther you run, the better!"

After finishing speaking, the three of Han Feng shot together!
"Arsenal of the World, Casting the World into Furnace Dust and Sword Hundred Refinements"!
"Sunflower Treasure Day Infuriating"!
"Liancheng Swordsmanship Desert Dust Straight"!
The power transformed by the combined efforts of the three upper third-rank warriors shook the world, and the entire black mountain range shook violently under this terrifying force.

The intertwined zhenqi scattered in all directions, almost turning the world upside down.

The two girls were unwilling to leave out of emotion, but they were forcibly pulled away by the blue-shirted youth and the middle-aged swordsman. They ran all the way and still couldn't get out of the range swept by Han Feng's sword energy.

Under the impact of the thundering sword energy, the four of them rushed forward and fell to the ground.

Then the violent wind shook the sky and the earth, as if a pair of gods' hands were stirring the boundless wind and clouds.

"Mr. Xue!"

The four of Xue Jinxu heard a steady male voice.

The four people who were knocked down by the sword wind raised their heads, and a majestic swordsman was in front of them.

His gaze stayed in the distance.

Turning his head, he followed his gaze.

A man in a black and white feather cloak was standing in the center of the sky holding a simple long sword.

(End of this chapter)