Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 217 The Black Hand (2)

The Burning God Pagoda erupts raging flames, and contains the law of space, which can attract people to burn the gods, which is extremely wonderful.Don't look at Guangmingzi as a mighty generation of god-king peak powerhouses, and even more so with the scepter of the innate god treasure Kongtong in his hand, but he dare not underestimate the Burning God Pagoda.Gai's pagoda is the treasure of Taihuang Tianzun. It once took in countless immortals and gods, burned them, and destroyed both body and spirit. It has established a great reputation!

Guangmingzi restrained his divine light, and with a wave of his bare hand, he transformed into a curtain of light that lifted the sky. The divine light was brilliant, and countless divine fires of light were blazing, forming a wall of fire in an attempt to block the Burning God Tower.

But he suddenly saw a cunning look flashing from the corner of Feng Wubing's eyes, he secretly said "no", but he saw Feng Wubing's feet stepping on mysterious steps, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuangui roared into the sky, all opening their mouths Spewing divine thunder from all directions, it blasted towards the divine light curtain rumblingly, and with a bang, it shattered the mountains and rivers, shook the void, and tore a big opening, revealing a hole that could be passed through by one person!
"Open it for me!" Feng Wubing yelled violently, and the extremely powerful suction of the Burning God Tower above his head passed through the hole and shrouded Guangmingzi.

Guangmingzi felt a monstrous suction force approaching him, which shook his body, and was about to absorb him into the hole like a nest, but he didn't care about it. He chuckled lightly, and the Kongtong scepter in his hand flashed divinely Hit head-on at the Burning God Pagoda!
With a loud noise, Kongtong's scepter hit the Burning God Pagoda fiercely, knocking down the tower body, blowing up countless storms and turbulent currents, splashing wantonly in the sky.After all, it is also an innate divine treasure, and it is held in Guangmingzi's hands. Its power is really powerful, a light fight, but it is as heavy as a mountain, and the torrential power is irresistible, and immediately hits the three flowers on top of Feng Wubing's head!

Feng Wubing roared, Sanhua turned sharply, the killing sword burst into endless brilliance, flashed rolling thunder, cut off the head, cut through the space, and collided with the phantom of the Kongtong scepter!
boom!The divine power shot out, the space collapsed, a dazzling light flickered between Feng Wubing's brows, there was a loud bang, and a bucket of thunder and divine power bombarded past, killing everything, leaving the entire battlefield to form a vacuum !
"Hiss..." The gods gasped, sweat dripped down, they were so strong, they actually managed to beat the king of the gods without any damage, this guy is really monstrous!

Feng Wubing's chest boiled rapidly, and his mana flowed a thousand times faster. He laughed loudly, his silhouette criss-crossed, and the four elephants roared again, and they all rushed towards Guangmingzi.

At the same time, a shining innate artifact appeared above Feng Wubing's head and shrouded it.

"Duntian Cone!" Tai Mingzun and Han Wu cried out.

Feng Wubing sneered, his fingers pierced the sky cone, and his divine light flickered.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!" Guangmingzi snorted coldly, ignoring Si Xiang who rushed over, and sneered, "Don't think mere illusions can stop me!"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Feng Wubing's mouth, and he suddenly shouted: "Explode! Explode! Explode! Explode!"

"Not good!" Guangmingzi's expression changed, but it was too late to dodge. Under Feng Wubing's violent drinking, the phantoms of four images exploded one after another, and the sound of violent explosions resounded around Guangmingzi , a powerful impact blasted towards Guangmingzi, even with his cultivation base, his face changed slightly, and he had to use his magical powers to block this powerful impact wave!
But is it easy for the four-image phantom to self-destruct?The power of self-detonation of no phantom is no less than that of a god.

The four phantoms exploded at the same time, which is equivalent to the self-detonation of four gods, but when added together, the power of the explosion increases dramatically, and because it is closer to the photon, the power of the explosion is extremely powerful, although it cannot damage him at all. But it also blocked his footsteps and made him pause for a moment.

But just such a moment is enough for Feng Wubing. He looked at Tai Mingzun and Han Wu who were standing in the distance and smiled strangely. Disappeared in the void, and in an instant, under the protection of the Duntian Cone, he passed through layers of space barriers and appeared beside the Yunxia Goddess behind Xuantaitian.

Feng Wubing grabbed Goddess Yunxia's hand and said in a deep voice, "Follow me!"

"Not good!" Tai Mingzun's complexion changed, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed away.

The cold jade belt in Han Wu's hand suddenly hit Feng Wubing, the icy road was everywhere, and the severe cold rushed towards him.

Feng Wubing's complexion changed, and with a long roar, long blood-red waves hung down from the Burning God Pagoda, transforming into thousands and blocking the waves of attacks from the Hanyu God Belt.

"Let's go!" Feng Wubing looked serious, knowing that he couldn't drag on any longer, he pulled Goddess Yunxia, ​​the sky-shattering awl above his head flickered, and the figures of the two people were about to disappear. He sighed deeply, but it was like a thunderbolt hitting Feng Wubing's chest, suffocating the magic power in his body, and his figure stopped!

"Who? Who is it?" Feng Wubing shouted in a deep voice, looking at the void in the distance with a gloomy face.

"Hey!" A figure with a long beard fluttering in the distance appeared in the void. His eyes were deep, but his cheeks were old and his hair was white, but he was not old.
"It's you! Taihuang, how could it be you!" Tai Mingzun, the four great gods, and even the four great beasts all cried out in alarm.

Taihuang, the former Taihuang Tianzun, ruled half of the heavens, and was on an equal footing with Taimingzun. The two fought for the throne of the Supreme Being of the Three Realms, and killed and injured countless gods and gods.Finally, in a great battle ten thousand years ago, Taiming Tianzun finally beheaded Taihuang Tianzun, and from then on, he commanded the Three Realms, and no one dared not to follow, his power was unparalleled for a while.

However, under the inconceivable eyes of the gods, Taihuang, who had long been extinct, reappeared in front of the world. How could it not be shocking?Among them, Taiming is the most terrified, Taihuang, the greatest enemy in the past, was beheaded and killed by him in the world, but today he returned against the sky, reborn and reappeared, how is this possible?

Taihuang smiled sweetly, but looked at Taiming with an extremely cold gaze.

The two heavenly deities stared at each other in the void, bursting out sparks of hatred, and the sky was full of turmoil and turbulence!

"You, why are you blocking me!" Just as the two confronted each other, a cold and stern voice suddenly sounded.

Feng Wubing's eyes flashed with lightning, his face was as cold as iron, and he looked at Taihuang with a sneer: "So you are the real mastermind behind the scenes, so you designed all of this. I should call Are you too Huang Tianzun? Or should I call you a fortune teller? A fortune teller, a fortune teller, you really count everything in the world, and everything is in your calculations!"

Ridiculous laughter resounded across the sky, scratching Taihuang's face, but in exchange for his plain smile...

Taihuang Tianzun is the mysterious old monster who once helped Hongxuan become a god—the fortune teller!Finally, when Feng Wubing was about to escape with Goddess Yunxia, ​​he blocked it with his hand.

(End of this chapter)