Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1540
"Go ahead."

Jian Fengyun glanced at him, his face was calm, he was too lazy to say anything.

The air was completely silent for ten breaths.

"Damn it. Do it!"

The old man of the Nine Stars of the Divine Sect Realm of the Golden Crow tribe was the first to strike, with his withered palm stretched out directly, and the strong golden monster power condensed behind him a phantom of the Golden Crow. Strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as a big golden bird.

The Golden Crow emerged, filled with terrifying power, and grabbed Jian Fengyun with one claw.

The golden monster power condensed on the golden claw, exuding a penetrating aura.

It seems that as long as it is caught by that claw, it will be severely injured if it is not dead.

"It's interesting, the Jinyan Huasheng you comprehended is actually stronger than that half-saint."

Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed, and it was not difficult to see with his eyesight that this old man of the Golden Crow clan had a much better comprehension and control of the Golden Flame Transformation Sage than the half-sage of the Golden Crow clan, but his realm was only inferior.

"But it's useless."

He then made a move and suppressed his power to the sixth rank of the Dao Realm, which is equivalent to about six stars in the Shenzong Realm.

A palm shot towards the sharp claws of the Golden Crow.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and palms and claws collided.

The terrifying aftermath spread out, and Jian Fengyun's figure was knocked back seven or eight feet.

Everyone looked after them, only to see that there were several wounds on the palm of his right hand, one of which almost pierced through the palm, and it looked very penetrating, and the other two were also bloody, and the wounds were not small , gushing golden blood.

Jian Fengyun frowned, feeling a pain in his right palm.

It stands to reason that the defensive power of his Heaven Swallowing Divine Body at Rank Nine of the Dao Realm is enough to withstand the attack of the Nine Stars of the Shenzong Realm, not to mention that he also used the power of Qi and blood comparable to the six stars of the Shenzong Realm, but he still blocked it. Can't stand the attack of the old man of the Golden Crow tribe, the nine stars of the Shenzong realm.

It can be seen that at least [-]% to [-]% of Jin Yanhuasheng's power is revealed in the old man's hands.

"Hmph, Son of Heaven, if you want to kill me, show your true skills!"

The old man of the Golden Crow clan who made the move let out a soft snort, with a murderous look in his stern old eyes.

As soon as he made a move, he used all his strength to mobilize Jin Yanhuasheng, who had the deepest comprehension, but when his attack landed on the palm of his opponent, he realized that the power used by the opponent was no more than that of Shenzong. Almost six stars.

Moreover, he has not used any kind of true method, which is simply looking down on him.

"Soul Slayer Claw!"

Jian Fengyun narrowed his eyes, and the next moment he moved the formula in his hand.

The terrifying shadow of the Golden Crow appeared in front of him, and then condensed three claws and pierced through the air.

At the same time, he activated some of the techniques in the Azure Dragon Technique to generate vitality to heal his right palm. The wound on his palm quickly disappeared and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!
The claw light of the soul-destroying claw smashed the golden crow phantom condensed in the Golden Flame Transformation Sanctuary, but the power on the claw light was also exhausted, and was slapped into nothingness by the old man of the Golden Crow tribe.

"Go to hell!"

The old man of the Golden Crow clan snorted coldly, his words were icy cold, and murderous aura gleamed in his cloudy eyes.

He condensed the golden crow phantom that was just scratched into pieces, but this time it directly condensed three ways.

Obviously, he has brought his cultivation to the extreme.

"Jian Fengyun, surrender your life!"

The middle-aged half-saint warrior of Lingsen Holy Land narrowed his eyes, seized the right moment, and struck directly.

A green dragon appeared behind him, obviously it was the Dragon Transformation Art of their Holy Land, and with a dragon cry, it almost directly hit Jian Fengyun's chest.

"Jian Fengyun, take your life!"

The old woman of the Poison Spirit Tribe turned cold and shot at the same time.

A seal was formed in her withered palm, forming a huge forest green grimace, which fell from behind Jian Fengyun to his back.

Apparently, she planned to use Jian Fengyun to resist Jin Yan Huasheng and Hualongshu, and let this grimace attack Jian Fengyun directly.

A terrifying poisonous mist spread behind Jian Fengyun.

"Flame of the Youhuang!"

The blue-armored half-sage of the Youhuang God Dynasty recovered a lot from his injuries, he made a move, spit out a mouthful of blood, and condensed a terrifying blue flame around his body.

In this flame, the terrifying aura of the divine beast Youhuang was actually revealed.

Obviously, he also shot with all his strength.

"Qingfeng Wushuang Sword!"

The semi-sacred strongman from Dao Sword Holy Land also made a move, and the long sword behind his back suddenly fell into his hand, exuding the power of a black diamond-level artifact.

Then, the inherited sword technique of the Dao Sword Holy Land was revealed in his hands, evolving dozens of sword qi, and slashed towards Jian Fengyun's abdomen.

The wind was violent and unparalleled.

The semi-sacred realm powerhouses of the seven major powers are all doing their best at this moment, and they have no reservations.

This is the only chance, if Jian Fengyun can't be severely wounded or beheaded, then what awaits them is to be crushed ruthlessly by Jian Fengyun, and then their heads will be decapitated.

The dazzling true law that filled the sky was activated, and countless rays of light drowned Jian Fengyun.

The six half-sages shot with all their strength, plus an old man who was a nine-star in the Shenzong Realm and possessed the top-level Golden Crow True Dharma inheritance.

The power released by their attacks is terrifying.

Sword Qi, Claw Qi, Heat Wave, Poison Gas.
All kinds of power surged out over the city lord's mansion.

Outside Willow God City, on the starships of various forces.

"It's started, it's so chaotic and powerful."

"It must be a big battle, and I don't know what the outcome will be?"

"I guess it won't be too good."

The powerhouses of all parties peeped at the various auras above the City Lord's Mansion, and then communicated quietly.

"Finally joined forces?"

Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and his face became serious.

Although he could crush all the semi-saints present with his combat power, but with the lessons learned by the old man of the Golden Crow just now, he still felt that he had to go all out.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, and underestimating the enemy is the reason why most of the strong are defeated.

Xuanwu method!
When Mantian Zhenfa fell, around his body, a phantom of Xuanwu directly emerged.

However, he certainly wouldn't just stand there and wait to be bombarded by the densely packed True Law.

Space shift!

A silver glow instantly magnified in front of him, and then engulfed him whole.

Before the densely packed true law fell completely, his figure disappeared in place.

"not good!!!"

The powerhouses of the seven major forces were startled at the same time. They naturally felt the aura of the law of space, and subconsciously wanted to hold back the real law, and then resisted.

They knew very well how terrifying Jian Fengyun was. If their attack landed in the air and then did not respond, they would definitely be severely injured by Jian Fengyun and beheaded directly.

However, before they started to implement their ideas, a strange and mysterious gray power bloomed in the void.

Time stands still!

The most basic but most mysterious secret art in the ancient scriptures
(End of this chapter)