martial arts mythology system

Chapter 601 Calculation
"Thousand Emperor Seat, it sounds quite powerful, how can I say...then how could you escape from a human body?"

Han Feng's hands were steaming with heat, and the blood stains quickly faded away. He just stood on the ground in a relaxed manner, looking at the demon in front of him with a flat but firm gaze.

Di Mo still held the blade of the Tianji Sword in his hand. This legendary sword seemed to be unable to penetrate even his skin, and it concealed the divine light in his hand.

Looking down at Han Feng from a high position, Emperor Demon carried a kind of arrogance unique to gods and demons:
"This seat was careless for a while, and was besieged by several gods in the field of stars, and died in a fierce battle... It's just that you humble humans certainly cannot understand the nature of power that gods and demons live by laws. We are immortal."

"It's immortal, and it's fighting to death..." Han Feng smiled again, "Mr. Emperor Demon, are you telling me a joke?"

"Ha, mortals like you naturally don't understand that as long as the laws of this world still exist, we gods and demons who live by the laws will not really die..."

Di Mo said with a disdainful smile: "That's right, I've spent so much time talking to you, it's a waste of the precious time I just returned to the human world."

As soon as the words fell, the real magic power in the hands of the emperor mobilized the cracked ground around him, and surging hot lava gushed out.

With a flash of Han Feng's figure, he picked up the young master who was walking alone on the ground, and flew into the sky with Dimeng Xinghang.

Looking down, there is already a scarlet training hell.

This lava flame is not an ordinary flame, but a magic fire fueled by magic energy. Looking at the scene in the sky, Han Feng felt great pressure. Can't stand it.

"Hey, didn't you say that Zhongzhou Zhengdao still has a backhand, why don't you show it at this juncture?" Han Feng urged Dimeng Xinghang to walk alone with the young master.

Holding the longbow in his hand, Dimeng Xinghang laughed and said, "No matter how Zhongzhou deploys means, it can only target the super-innate series... Now facing a real demon, what do you want me to do?"

"What should I do? Then wait for death..." Han Feng laughed at himself.

Just as Han Feng was talking to Dimeng Xinghang, a powerful demonic aura rushed towards him!

The emperor fluttered his wings and approached Han Feng and Dimeng Xinghang in an instant.

"The enemy is still in the mood to chat, you two are really big-hearted, or... the current human race is already so weak?"

"Look at this product!"

Facing the approaching Emperor Demon, Han Feng threw Young Master Duxing to Dimeng Xinghang, and then chose to go up to him.

The demon waved his fist, and Han Feng also waved his fist, and the two collided, bursting out shocking martial arts energy.

Earth shakes.

Han Feng's arm made a shocking sound of fracture, and then flew out directly...

Di Mo just punched casually and looked at the repelled Han Feng.

"Interesting, the attack power is like an ant, but the defense power can block my fist, what kind of skill are you doing?"

Han Feng held the elbow of his right hand that was cracked by the demonic energy with his left hand, and looked up at the huge Emperor Demon.

"Has the Kung Fu of the Heavenly Court of the Human Race scared you?"

Hearing Han Feng's provocation, Emperor Mo just smiled.

And taking advantage of the time when Emperor Demon had not yet attacked, Han Feng looked at Young Master Du Xing who was being supported by Dimeng Xinghang.

Young Master Du Xing, who was severely injured by the Emperor Demon's blow, woke up slowly, his breath already extremely weak.

Han Feng asked loudly: "Hey, dead or alive?"

Young Master Duxing's shoulder blades were destroyed by the demonic energy, and it is difficult to speak now: "I haven't died yet, but Emperor Zhenwu doesn't need to save me. I can't help fight this demon now..."

"I didn't expect you to do me any favors either..." Han Feng looked at the Emperor Demon in front of him and grinned, "I just asked you to settle the bill for saving you."

"Check out?" Young Master Duxing and even Dimeng Xinghang were stunned.

"That's right, even though such an emperor popped up again... but Lord Rebel is still dead," Han Feng used his divine power to resist the pressure of the devil's energy on the wound on his right hand, but he couldn't eliminate it. "I'm a very particular person. Yes, it should be my three drops of longevity wine, not one drop less."

"Ha, Dijun is really an interesting person."

Young Master Duxing couldn't lift his hands anymore, he opened a certain space with the power of his mind, flew out three drops of amber liquid, floated towards Han Feng in the air, and then said with all his might:
"The young master is not a sloppy person, and if he delivers it now, he won't be unable to give it after being killed..."

Han Feng took the longevity wine, circulated his true energy to hide in his inner world, and smiled: "Money and goods are equal."

Looking at the picture in front of him, Di Mo unexpectedly didn't stop him, but kept his wings outstretched in the air.

"I'm about to be killed, and I'm still thinking about this drink, you human being is very interesting."

Hearing this, Han Feng shrugged his shoulders: "This is the spirit of the contract. Of course you, a monster, don't understand it."

Just after Han Feng finished taunting, the figure of Emperor Mo disappeared instantly.

The reappearance was already in front of Han Feng.

Throwing fists in the air, this true demon seems to love to use fist-to-body combat to solve problems.

Han Feng had no choice but to block with his left fist, and Han Feng flew upside down with the sound of bone cracking.

After the emperor waved his fist, he flapped his wings to chase after him, but saw a dark green arrow coming through the air.

It was the Olympic aid of Dimeng Xinghang in the distance.

However, facing the attack of the leader of Zhongzhou, Dimo ​​oozes out his palm and grabs Dimeng Xinghang's poisonous arrow and throws it back at Dimeng Xinghang...

Before Dimeng Xinghang had time to react, his body had already been pierced by his own poisonous arrow, and the original Chaotic Poison was fused with fiery domineering demonic energy, even if Dimeng Xinghang had merged with the Huntian Poison Mother Bell, it could not be resolved , opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of dirty blood...

It was an understatement again, directly abolishing the resistance ability of the leaders of Zhongzhou.

Seeing this, Han Feng did not retreat or escape, and his thoughts were firm... Sui Gukongqing, is this the death you approved for me?
"Emperor Demon, is this your ability? This Emperor seems to be nothing more than that!"

Both hands were cracked by the magic energy, Han Feng smiled contemptuously.A unique martial art is running around the body.

However, Han Feng's zhenqi could not be fully activated, and Han Feng had already been surrounded by fiery demonic energy.

"Before Emperor Demon, how dare you call yourself Emperor?"

As soon as the words fell, the demon energy in Emperor Mo's right hand condensed into a pitch-black magic sword that wrapped the Tianji sword, and penetrated Han Feng's chest before Han Feng had time to react.

Having been pierced through the heart by the Tianji sword, Han Feng only felt that breathing was very painful at this moment.

"That's right... is it the Emperor Demon? This Emperor... I commend you."

In the end, he gave Emperor Mo a mocking smile, and Han Feng's consciousness disappeared...

Looking at this scene, Dimeng Xinghang and Young Master Duxing felt extremely shocked... the Lord of the Heavenly Court, the Supreme Being of Beizhou... did he really die like this?
The demonic energy in the hands of the emperor trembled, and Han Feng's body turned into countless flying back to dissipate into the sky, showing the dominance of the demon at this moment.

"For many years in the past, the weakness of human beings is still disdainful... Is this the top human race today?"

Just when Emperor Demon didn't bother to speak, on the peak far away, a mysterious man in a cloak slowly raised his hands, forming a mysterious spell.

With the formation of this mysterious man's law, a strange energy appeared in the ashes that Han Feng dissipated.

This energy...is exactly the Immortal Immortal Tea that Gu Kongqing came to Yaoshifutu to offer to Han Feng back then.

Han Feng checked again and again, but he didn't find anything wrong with the fairy tea.

But he didn't expect that after he had digested it, he could still carry Sui Gukongqing's spell.

The emperor felt this energy, thinking it was Han Feng's dying means, and wanted to use the supreme devil energy to resist... but found that his devil energy was out of control at this moment! !

"This is!!!"

(End of this chapter)