The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 308
It seemed that victory was in sight, Emperor Huntian seemed to see the scene where Chu Feng's body and head were separated, and even his body was smashed to pieces, and he couldn't wait to laugh wildly.

At that moment, a glance of ten thousand years!
The madness of Hun Tiandi, the despair of Gu Yuan and others, the sighs of Xuan Kongzi and others, all the current events, time is frozen.

laugh--

With a soft sound, time returned to everyone again, but this time, the expressions of both sides changed dramatically. Emperor Huntian stopped laughing wildly, and the laughter stopped abruptly from his mouth. Color blooms on their faces.

When the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade, that is, the blood blade, was about to come, Chu Feng felt a stinging pain. Even though he was in the state of transforming a dragon at this moment, covered with thick dragon scales and protected by battle armor, he was still in pain. Feeling terrified, knowing that I can't fight hard, or I may be severely injured.

But the blood blade came so fast that Chu Feng didn't even have time to react, and couldn't hide at all.

However, who is Chu Feng? Since he can't hide, why bother?

At that moment, Chu Feng felt that time had slowed down. He could clearly see the blood blade "slowly" attacking him, and he could even see the countless struggling resentful souls in the blood blade. The people of the soul race were used for blood sacrifices by the Emperor of the Soul. Until now, their remnant souls are still restless, and they are used by the Emperor of the Soul to activate the ghost blood blade.

"rest in peace!"

With a sigh, Chu Feng closed his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes opened angrily, and golden Buddha light flickered in his eyes. In the flash of his thoughts, a statue of an angel appeared above Chu Feng's head. The golden light suddenly appeared, flowing on Chu Feng's body like golden liquid, turning into four pairs of huge The golden wings, because they are in the state of transforming into a dragon, except for the eight more wings on the back, the suit of armor has not been formed, but the outer layer of the dragon scale armor is covered with patterns, which makes Chu Feng's dragon scale armor even more beautiful. Gorgeous, like a work of art.

At the same time, endless golden Buddha light emitted from Chu Feng's body, like a small sun, illuminating the dark sky.

"The Buddha's light shines!"

That's right, after Chu Feng saw the countless resentful souls in the blood blade, he immediately mobilized the true energy in his body to transform it into endless Buddha light, and even took out the battle armor "Michael's Guardian" to use the supreme light of the holy light , bless himself, and display the Tathagata palm that has been improved by him.

A golden Buddha's palm, with the supreme Buddha's light, is facing the blood blade, and there is a big Buddha sitting cross-legged in the void, stretching out his palm, pressing toward the blood blade, and there is an endless heaven, an eight-winged angel, holding a giant sword, surrounded by countless small Angels fly around.

There is no violent collision, just like the melting of winter snow, the blood and Buddha's light, as if they have never appeared before, just cancel each other out, all the resentful souls in the blood blade dissipate, and are purified by the Buddha's light.

The light dissipated, and Chu Feng reappeared. Eight golden wings grew from the back of the five-meter-tall dragon man, making him look sacred and full of wildness, contradictory yet harmonious, eye-catching.

But none of these are the real reasons that attracted everyone's attention. What really attracted them was that Chu Feng was able to survive that kind of attack without any damage. People, just incredible.

"How, how is it possible..." Hun Tiandi looked at Chu Feng, who looked like the ancient god of war in disbelief, and muttered to himself in a daze.

"Is there anything impossible? In this world, there are still many things you don't know. What's more, this world is just a small corner of the heavens and the world. You are all just frogs at the bottom of the well!" Chu Feng's cold eyes Looking at Emperor Huntian, his voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, deafening, and he said some secrets, which immediately shook Emperor Huntian and shocked Gu Yuan and others.

"Don't you think so? Beautiful Miss Angel?"

The icy eyes swept towards the void, and in the eyes of everyone who was puzzled, the void that was originally empty, after a wave of fluctuations, appeared a beautiful woman with white wings, graceful and charming, but as cold as ice.

"How did you find me?"

As soon as she appeared, the beautiful woman questioned Chu Feng with a cold face, as if she had nothing but Chu Feng in her eyes.

"It's you! You are not dead!"

Chu Feng was about to answer, but at this moment Emperor Huntian excitedly interrupted his words, shrugged helplessly, spread his hands, signaled himself not to speak, retreated to Gu Yuan's side, planted the halberd on the ground, and quietly Watch a big show.

That's right, this woman is the four-winged angel Cecilia who had been "dead" for a long time after the Emperor Huntian blew up his blood soul array. Now, she appeared in front of the Huntian Emperor intact. How could this not be called him? Shocked, after all, he is fully aware of the power of the self-explosive blood soul array, coupled with the shattering of the soul world, it can definitely kill the Doudi powerhouse.

Attracted by Emperor Huntian's voice, Cecilia immediately turned her attention to Emperor Huntian. The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other. When they first saw Emperor Huntian, even Cecilia, who is an angel, would The killing intent can't help soaring, just like the actual killing intent, freezing the soul.

"Here, accept the judgment of the Lord!"

The Great Sword of Holy Light was raised, and a ray of golden light shot into the sky. In an instant, blood clouds in the sky surged, and beams of golden sunlight shot into the dark sky, and gathered one after another, concentrating on the Great Sword of Holy Light. Leah is like a golden statue, holy and holy.

"Lord, please give me strength, the judgment of the holy light, the dusk of the gods!" Cecilia prayed devoutly, holding up the big sword in one hand, and drawing the cross on her chest with the other hand, chanting words, the golden light became stronger again, and countless little angels phantoms Flying around him, the chants are loud and clear. It seems that there is a twelve-winged angel with a holy spear in his right hand and a holy scripture in his left hand. Standing behind him, he can't see his face clearly.

The radiance of the great sword reached its peak, and all the people present, except for the three strong men with the strength of Doudi, were temporarily blinded by the golden light.

Chu Feng clearly saw that the four-winged angel Cecilia pointed her sword at Emperor Hun Tian. Suddenly, the situation suddenly changed, and a golden light broke through the clouds, and endless coercion enveloped the ancient holy city.

It was a huge sword tip that "slowly" descended from the sky, tearing apart the endless blood cloud, and sprinkled warm and even scorching holy light on the earth.

When the golden light meets the bloody light, the dark wind howls, and the resentful soul mourns, like spring and white snow, melting silently.

The tip of the sword continued to fall, gradually revealing the whole picture. It was a huge sword purely condensed by holy light.

Endless holy light radiated from the giant sword, melting the evil blood energy between heaven and earth, and Emperor Huntian also felt an unprecedented crisis.

With all his strength, the space behind him was wide open, and countless blood gushed out, not only the blood of the people of the soul race, but at the critical moment of life and death, the Emperor of Soul didn't care about so much, he used all the blood to mobilize the Emperor Slaying Ghost blood blade.

"Blood blade, blast me!"

The sea of ​​blood poured out and poured into the Supreme Formation, and the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade quickly formed. This time, it was more condensed, larger, and sharper than before, faintly distorting the space.

With an order, the blood blade trembled slightly, the space was shattered, and it had already lost its figure. When it reappeared, the blood blade holy sword collided.

boom!
boom--

The two attacks met, and a "sun" appeared in the sky. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and time seemed to stand still.

Another moment, time began to flow again, the "sun" released endless light and heat, a circle of shock waves suddenly swayed, tearing the blood cloud in the sky, and the sky was suddenly clear.

The shock wave continued to spread, and the ancient holy city was instantly destroyed. The surviving ancient people were immediately blown away by the huge impact, causing countless casualties.

Just when everyone was shocked, there was a scream from heaven and earth.

"It's impossible, ah—"

(End of this chapter)