Divine Spirit Martial Art

Li Yidao and Wu Huaimi looked nervous. No one knew the power of Yinling Sarcophagus better than them. However, as soon as Patriarch Xueyun appeared, he suppressed Yinling Sarcophagus with absolute tyranny. The hundreds of blood behind Patriarch Xueyun The python was simply not something they could deal with.

Ancestor Xueyun chuckled. Both Li Yidao, Wu Huai Mie and the three people from Qiongguang Holy Land were rare sacrifices. Using these powerful warriors to practice the "Blood River Dafa" can improve one's cultivation. A big chunk.

These people are his food, and he will not let any of them go!

Yang Xi and Baohou looked nervously at the withered bones. A few breaths ago, they were still vigorous warriors!

"Will we die, like them?" Yang Xi looked at the warriors who were gradually dying in horror.

Qin Feng shook his head: "Of course not, people in the city should have discovered it by now!"

A ray of light lit up around Qianjin Pavilion, and the Blood-devouring Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts was blocked from the outside. Then all the major forces in the imperial capital also activated formations to resist the erosion of the Blood-devouring Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts.

The ancestor of Xueyun smiled coldly. In his opinion, these people were just struggling to death. How could these simple formations withstand his blood-devouring formation of ten thousand ghosts?

Moreover, it is too late to fight. He has absorbed enough blood energy and is about to master the "Blood River Dafa". As long as he masters the "Blood River Dafa", he will be immortal. In this realm, There will be no one who can match him.

He can even devour all the creatures in this realm, elevate the "Blood River Dharma" to an unprecedented level, break the shackles of this realm, travel to the heavens, and do whatever he wants!

"And you are all going to die!" Ancestor Xueyun snapped his fingers, and hundreds of blood pythons behind him launched a crazy attack.

"Damn it!" Li Yidao clapped his palm, and a strong force was guided out from the bottom of the imperial city.

"Old ghost, if you destroy my foundation, I will fight you until death!" Li Yidao roared angrily.

I saw a golden dragon emerging from the ground, and Li Yidao swallowed the golden dragon in one gulp.

"Imperial Dragon Qi!" Ancestor Xueyun smiled coldly.

"The Imperial Dragon Qi, the mere Tiannan Empire, actually has the Imperial Dragon Qi in charge!" Chu Huaitian also looked at Li Yidao in disbelief.

The emperor is a dragon among men. He carves out a kingdom and uses the power of the whole country to support himself. After thousands of years of worship, a force will be connected to the kingdom. The emperor of the country can use this force to practice. This is the imperial way. Dragon spirit.

However, those who can form the Imperial Dragon Qi are all those powerful empires that have been passed down for a long time. The Tiannan Empire has only been established for more than 800 years, so it is impossible to form the Imperial Dragon Qi.

But the golden dragon that rushed out from the ground was clearly transformed into the imperial dragon energy. Li Yidao swallowed this imperial dragon energy and used the imperial dragon energy to strengthen himself.

Although this can improve Li Yidao's cultivation, it also ruins the national destiny of the Tiannan Empire. Without the protection of the imperial dragon energy, the Tiannan Empire will collapse soon!

The Tiannan Empire was the foundation of Li Yidao. Now he was forced to cut off his foundation by the Xueyun Ancestor. The hatred of killing his father and seizing his wife was nothing more than this!

"Dragon King's Palm!" Li Yidao shouted, and the dragon energy of the emperor's way was added to his body. Every move contained the breath of a true dragon. With one palm shot, hundreds of golden true dragons roared out.

The golden dragon versus the blood python, the sky above the imperial city continued to roar, and the once magnificent imperial city was crushed into powder.

Wu Huaimi and Chu Huaitian had already hid aside. This was no longer a confrontation between Yuandan realm warriors.

One of them used the power of the formation to perform martial arts with the spirit of all the warriors in the city, and the other used the Tiannan Empire's national destiny for nearly a thousand years to fight against it. Even Yuandan realm warriors would be crushed into powder if they were involved.

The earth-shattering battle in the imperial city had nothing to do with Qin Feng. Even Yuan Dan realm warriors did not dare to embark on this battle, and it was even more impossible for him, a small True Yuan realm, to join.

Not participating does not mean sitting back and waiting for death. The Xueyun Ancestor used the Blood-devouring Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts to practice the "Blood River Technique". As long as the Blood-devouring Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts is broken, the Xueyun Ancestor's strength will be greatly reduced.

Qin Feng looked at the Spring Breeze Tower in front of him. If he guessed correctly, the core of the Blood-devouring Formation of Ten Thousand Ghosts is here.

The weird feeling in the Chunfeng Yi Building that day, coupled with the fact that Qin Feng turned around the entire imperial capital, can roughly deduce the core of the blood-devouring formation of thousands of ghosts.

After placing Yang Xi and the others in Qianjin Pavilion, Qin Feng came to Chunfeng Yilou alone.

"Boom!" Qin Feng stepped on the ground with his right foot, and the hard stone cracked. A crack went straight to the Chunfeng Yi Building, and the first brothel in the imperial capital collapsed suddenly.

In normal times, countless soldiers would have surrounded Qin Feng, but now the imperial capital is like a dead city, who can stop Qin Feng?

The spring breeze that once attracted countless warriors turned into ruins under Qin Feng's kick, but the blood-devouring formation of thousands of ghosts was not affected at all.

"Hey!" The Heavenly Tribulation Armor covered his whole body. Qin Feng held a long sword in his hand, and the spiritual patterns on the sword flickered.

"Bahuang Sword Qi!" A sword light cut open the earth, and a huge crack appeared on the ground!

Under this crack, there is a blood-red light blocking the sword light.

"Sure enough, it's here!" Qin Feng looked at the blood-red light and slashed out with his sword again. The sword light struck the blood light again, but the blood light did not move at all.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "It's such a hard turtle shell. It seems like a lot of money has been spent on it!"

"Seeking death!" A cold snort came from the bloody light, and the heavily armored Iron Buddha jumped up and stepped hard.

Qin Feng used the "Mysterious Shadow Step" and jumped back. The iron Buddha's blow shattered the ground, and countless small stones shot towards Qin Feng like feather arrows.

"Puff!" The blazing true essence protected Qin Feng, and the stones suddenly turned into powder when they hit the true essence.

Qin Feng landed on his feet and looked at the heavily armored Tiefutu: "It turns out to be you, long time no see!"

Tiefutu stared at Qin Feng coldly. He did not remember that he had fought with this person.

"That time when we robbed the Qianjin Pavilion caravan, even though I only had a quick glance, I remember you. You and that skinny monkey must be the masterminds behind the scenes!" Qin Feng took off his visor.

Tiefutu's pupils shrank, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was actually the boy from before!

Tiefutu snorted coldly: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you. I didn't expect that a salted fish could turn over!"

"Bang!" Without warning, Qin Feng and Tiefu Tu moved almost at the same time, and their two palms collided together.

"Whoa!" I don't know when the long sword originally held in my right hand was switched to my left hand. I picked up the long sword and pierced the iron pagoda's face.

"Ding!" Tiefutu did not dodge and punched Qin Feng in the chest.

The two of them didn't even retreat, and faced each other's attack head on!

"He's dead!" Kumu chuckled. He dared to confront the Iron Buddha Tu head-on. The grass on the tomb was several feet high.

"Whoa!" Iron Buddha's faceplate was cut open, and a line of blood spurted out.

Qin Feng took a hard punch from Tiefutu on the chest. The powerful punch penetrated Qin Feng's chest, and an attic behind him was directly destroyed!

"How is that possible!" Dead Wood said as if he had seen a ghost.

"Tick-tock-tick!" Under Iron Buddha's cracked visor was a handsome face, but at this moment, there was a ferocious wound on this handsome face, from the corner of his mouth to his forehead!

Iron Buddha's heavy armor is as thick as a finger. The entire set of heavy armor has been refined by masters and is extremely hard. Even a third-grade spiritual weapon can only leave scratches on the heavy armor, and it is absolutely impossible to split it directly!

"But that guy blocked Tiefutu's punch. His heart was shattered and he was dead." Kumu shook his head.

However, Qin Feng just patted the dust on his chest gently: "Is this enough strength? I seem to have overestimated you."

"Impossible!" Kumu's eyes were about to pop out. No one could receive Tiefu Tu's punch without getting hurt, no one.

Having cooperated with Tiefutu for so long, Kumu is well aware of how terrifying Tiefutu is. He is the only one who can move freely while wearing tens of thousands of kilograms of heavy armor. Tiefutu's power is much stronger than that of ordinary True Yuan realm warriors.

Kumu saw with his own eyes that a warrior at the eighth level of the True Essence Realm was smashed into pieces by Tiefu Tu with a punch while holding up the True Essence Shield.

This Qin Feng was originally just a giant warrior. It was unbelievable that he had reached the True Yuan realm in such a short period of time. How could he have tempered his body to be so powerful?

"Iron Buddha Tu!" Qin Feng slowly walked towards Iron Buddha Tu.

Tiefutu wiped a handful of blood and pounced towards Qin Feng with his heavy body.

"Buzz!" Qin Feng held Tiefutu's body with both hands, and with a heavy slap, Tiefutu was driven directly into the ground.

"Roar!" Tiefutu roared angrily. His flesh and blood expanded rapidly, and his originally huge body became even larger, more than a foot long.

"Death!" Tiefutu's huge fist came down.

"Boom!" The air froze, and the two fists collided together.

"Crack!"

Suddenly there was the sound of bones breaking, the huge arm muscles of Iron Buddha collapsed, and blood spurted out!

"Ah!" Tiefutu wailed, and his entire arm was crushed by the huge force!

Deadwood was stunned, Tiefutu actually lost in his most confident power!

Iron Buddha's heavy armor turned into scrap metal under this punch, and his entire arm was crushed to pieces!

"Who is this guy?" Kumu was horrified.

Tiefutu was defeated. He was completely defeated. He, a warrior at the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm, actually lost to a warrior at the first level of the True Yuan Realm.

"Do it!" Tiefutu roared, and the heavy armor on his body exploded, and countless iron filings flew towards Qin Feng.

Kumu hurriedly took out two porcelain bottles, and mixed two kinds of powder, one black and one white. Tiefutu endured the pain in his right arm and jumped into the blood.

"Use poison!" Qin Feng smiled coldly, waved his palm, and a burst of hot essence blocked the poisonous mist.

Kumu smiled coldly: "Using true energy to resist my black death poison will only accelerate your death!"