Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1475
The golden thumb was like an invisible big hand slapping their faces fiercely.

They felt that the state of mind that had been cultivated with great difficulty for many years collapsed at such a moment.

Inside and outside the battlefield, everyone looked at this scene, first stunned, and then realized that they couldn't help but want to laugh.

However, they were afraid of being targeted by the forces behind these three semi-saints, so they could only endure it.

The expression of holding back and not daring to laugh but wanting to laugh very much emerged on the faces of many people.

This scene fell into the eyes of the three strong men in the semi-sacred realm, and immediately made their old faces turn blue and turn red, their teeth gnawed loudly, the veins on their arms popped up, the sinister tendons on their foreheads emerged, and their nostrils Panting heavily.

However, Jian Fengyun didn't have the heart to see them.

Although he could feel the terrifying anger and murderous intent of these three people, his heart was still calm, and he knocked out the saint of the Heavenly Spirit Tribe held in his left hand and put them into the Heaven Devouring Tower.

On his body, the breeze dispelled evil spirits, and he stepped forward, leaving a phantom all over the sky and crashing towards the gap behind the Taixu Temple.

In the next second, everyone came to their senses and rushed forward to stop them.

"Damn it, Jian Fengyun, let go of my sister, otherwise I will never let you go!"

Zixuan Shengzi chased after him from behind. Just now he witnessed his sister being knocked unconscious and put away, which ignited the anger in his heart.

On his side, terrifying purple runes filled the air, surrounded by Taoism, like a son of God above the nine heavens.

However, his speed still couldn't catch up with Jian Fengyun.

"Repair the restriction, and never let him escape!"

The one of the Tianling clan was fighting against the existence of the holy realm, he sensed this scene, and immediately sent a voice transmission to the clansmen of the Tianling clan.

At the next moment, several members of the Tianling tribe who were responsible for maintaining the restriction below stood up decisively, with purple flames burning on their bodies, and then shot out runes one after another, blending into the restriction covering thousands of miles.

When the purple flames burned on their bodies, it was obvious that their aura had climbed to the peak, even surpassing the highest level of their cultivation.

However, they did not maintain this aura for long at all. When they condensed a series of mysterious runes into the restriction, their aura faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When they punched the last rune into the restriction, the aura on their bodies was actually a lot lower than the original level.

Anyone with a bit of insight, seeing this scene, will guess that this must be a forbidden technique, at the cost of retreating the state to improve one's cultivation base, and then use the improved cultivation base to repair the prohibition of thousands of miles away .

"The methods of the people of the Sky Spirit Clan are really against the sky. With this forbidden technique, the martial artist can be raised to a great level in a short period of time. Although it can only last for a short while, it is enough."

"That's right, it's just sacrificing a realm. Similar secret techniques in the galaxy will consume at least a thousand years of life."

"Terrible, the king of the spirit clan really lives up to his reputation and has a profound background."

All kinds of powerhouses sighed after seeing this scene.

Staring at the people of the Sky Spirit Tribe who performed the secret technique, their eyes were not only horrified, but also a little shocked.

In the past, it was said that the Sky Spirit Clan is the leader of the Spirit Clan, but they have been silent in the galaxy for many years. Few people know how much their real deterrent power is, but everyone knows that after today, the deterrent power of the Sky Spirit Clan will reach an unprecedented state.

The figures of the Tianling clan who cast the forbidden technique one after another, they condensed the runes and merged into the restriction, and then their aura became weak. Under the escort of other clansmen, they left the restriction to avoid being beheaded by Jian Fengyun.

And when those purple mysterious runes merged into the restriction, the gap in the void began to heal slowly. This healing was accompanied by a terrifying force. It seemed that as long as someone intervened, they would face the entire restriction. The power attack of the formation.

No one knows how many powerful people from the Heavenly Spirit Race there are in this restrictive formation with a radius of thousands of miles, but they all know that even the existence of the semi-sacred realm may not be able to shake the strength of these people.

After all, the power of the Tianling clan is unfathomable, not to mention the prohibition formation formed by so many members of the Tianling clan, its horror is even more self-evident.

Above the ground, formation patterns emerged, penetrating thousands of miles of void, interlaced and flickering, forming a more solid formation restriction.

The terrifying coercion of the spirit race permeated from the prohibition of this large formation, and countless dense purple light spots condensed before and after the light curtain of this large formation, becoming a powerful part of this large formation.

"This is the Great Spirit Formation of the Spirit Race. It is a formation created by an epic spirit formation master of the Spirit Race. Relying on their blood and spiritual power to complement each other, it is a top-notch formation!"

A strong man who has researched against the Dao, seeing this heaven-defying formation, his eyes glowed, and he exclaimed.

"The two gaps have been repaired. It seems that Jian Fengyun cannot escape today."

"What about the peerless posture, it will not be taken down by the big forces in the end, it's really a bit sad!"

"Who says it's not? With Jian Fengyun's current aptitude, if they don't kill Jian Fengyun, then they will grow up in the future, and they may directly wipe out all the seven major forces."

The powerhouses from all sides watched the formation of the Lingjue Formation, exuding terrifying power, and they turned their attention to Jian Fengyun who was about to approach the edge of the light curtain of the formation.

Among these gazes, there is admiration, admiration, sigh, and naturally regret.

Jian Fengyun is such a talented person, and he is the Holy Son of Heaven of the Holy Academy. If he is allowed to grow up, the Holy Academy may usher in a new era, and Xinghe may be changed by him.

However, if nothing happened, Jian Fengyun had offended the seven major forces, and he was about to be trapped by the seven major forces, and then he would slowly kill him.

Everyone looked at this scene, and they seemed to have seen the end of Tianjiao, and this farce was recorded in history.

Many people can't help being infected by this emotion.

Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of eyes turned to Jian Fengyun at this moment, they wanted to see this peerless genius for the last time, maybe they felt that they would never see such a dazzling peerless genius again in the future.

Inside and outside the Five Gods Ruins, there was an instant silence, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

The three-party battlefield where the peak holy-level battle is going on is ignored by everyone at this moment, and no one pays attention to them.

When everyone's emotions changed drastically, Jian Fengyun.
(End of this chapter)