Ancient Dragon Spell

"Hum, only the self-taught disciples and the half step master disciples are enough to occupy the 200 places. Although these thousands of inner disciples won the first level of chaos, they had to be wiped out in the Tongtian God stele. Only a few of them could enter the next link together with their own disciples!"

The old black devil vowed that he was very confident about this point, and he absolutely did not believe that a small generation with only seven levels of true spirit state could persist for such a long time.

"Boom"

the next moment, Qin Feng's body has appeared behind the other party.

Flash, quickly swept up.

The figure twinkles, feels the realm breath on the other side's body, in the heart of Qin Feng, a trace of strange idea flashed in his heart, but he soon suppressed such idea.

"Whew"

however, although this speed is very fast, it is still within the scope of Qin Feng's endurance. The strength of the other side is probably at the level of eight levels of the true spirit realm.

This speed is very fast, fast to an amazing degree, the instant flutter, the forest breath circulation, enough to let Qin Feng feel the space in front of a burst of distortion and depression.

The huge sword with a layer of awn, quickly swept up, forming a fan-shaped appearance, straight to the neck of Qin Feng.

Suddenly, in front of this blurred shadow began to move.

"Shua!"

This is a figure with indistinct features. The weapon in his hand is a huge sword. Standing there, there is no breath of life. However, Qin Feng's vigilance has risen to the extreme in an instant.

Then a man slowly appeared armed.

The space in front of Qin Feng is distorted.

This is the moment.

"Hiss"

here, it's almost quiet and frightening.

In the space, up and down a gray white, no buildings, no living things, even plants have not appeared.

Of course, it's more a space than a world.

This is the only feeling of Qin Feng after entering the stele of Tongtian God.

A piece of gray.

The world.

Seeing that one of the disciples kept flying out of it, the miserable appearance on his body made Luo Yun and others suddenly feel shocked

"I'm afraid it's very dangerous, senior brothers and junior brothers!"

If it is serious, it may even lead to suspended animation.

It is obvious that the other party was killed in the stele of Tongtian God. Although the killing is illusory and unreal in reality, the pain of killing in the stele is comparable to that in the real world. Therefore, this kind of pain will also be highlighted in the real world.

Many elders and patriarchs shook their heads in secret.

"This boy is finished..."

Although fell into a coma, but the mouth of the scream did not stop, you can imagine, in this God monument, how terrible and amazing the damage.

The body of the other party flies out from the stele.

The cry was more than ever.

There was another shrill cry.

"No!"

In their bodies, a light appears, which represents a broken star mark. Obviously, the other party has not even broken through the first world

And their faces are all with a look of pain, obviously in this suffered a lot of torture and suffering.

Later, more and more disciples appeared.

There was another shrill cry.

"Ah..."

Later, the master of the disciple's sect had taken the disciple away.

"Shua"

looking at this disciple, all the people have seen this clearly

"The first world None of them have passed! "

The other side's face with a look of pain, muscle twist more than, as if met with a nightmare in general.

Just saying, in the stele of God, a figure has been heavily inverted out.

The intention of the fist is shrouded, and the fist seal does not hesitate at all. It is a punch to the other side's back.

"Bang"

in this fist, Qin Feng gave full play to his strength, and in an instant, the power of terror poured into his opponent's body.