Martial God of Myriad Realms

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"Cheng Feng, stabilize!"

Nalan Changsheng said: "Now that it has started, don't let it go halfway."

Sensing the change of Cheng Feng's mood, Nalan Changsheng cheered for Cheng Feng.

"I know." Cheng Feng nodded.

Immediately set up the magic shield again to block the blow of the zigzag wind disaster.

After being familiar with the power of the zigzag wind disaster, he opened the divine shield slightly, and put the zigzag wind disaster into it.

Until the shroud of divine power is completely opened to withstand the bombardment of the dark wind disaster.

In this way, time is continuously lost.

In a flash, days passed.

Cheng Feng also carried five full-blown black wind disasters, and is now suffering from the sixth severe wind disaster.

Although Cheng Feng at this time has become very weak.

The condition is extremely poor, the whole human body is blurred, and the internal organs and bones are seen.

But Jingqishen has kept it very well, and it has the flavor to survive the seven forms of bombing in the dark wind disaster!

...

Evergreen forest.

An old monk sat cross-legged.

In front of him was an ink painting.

This painting looks very ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that the art of the person who paints it is fierce.

Although it is just a painting, it contains seven styles.

Make the wind gentle, violent, tenacious ... and so on, to the fullest.

At first glance, one cannot stop.

At this moment, the old monk was obsessed with looking at the painting.

"This dark wind disaster map is really mysterious."

"Even the power of the dark wind disaster was included in the painting, and the half-sacred saints who were in the full level were caught in the painting, and they would be consumed alive!"

"Presumably Cheng Feng and Du Gongxiong have already been consumed?"

This old monk is the abbot of Ganming Temple.

He stole the treasure from the suspended temple and ventured into the thousands of forests, trapping Cheng Feng in the painting.

There is only one purpose, that is, to kill Cheng Feng and reach an agreement with a great power outside the region.

After success, the mighty power would use his influence to take him out of the heavenly holy prison.

"That's the host of Qianming Temple!"

Thousands of miles away from the old monk, a knight riding a giant monster was haunting: "This old guy is insidious and deceitful and harms countless people."

"However, there should not have been the courage to murder our defender legion."

"The death of the wind is probably not related to this person."

"That being said."

Another knight who rode on a giant beast said, "But this man suddenly appeared in Qiankuo Lin, and took out the treasure to confront the enemy, maybe he knew the cause of Linfeng's death"

"Let's wait, wait for the old guy to win the battle with the enemy, and then ask for it."

...

It's not just the Legion of Guardians.

On the other side of the old monk, there was an old monk peeping.

This man was a companion of the Ancient Demon God Cloud Sky, and felt that Cheng Feng was in danger, and rushed over.

But unfortunately, it was still one step behind.

Upon arrival, it was found that Cheng Feng had been caught in the dark wind disaster map and could only bear it out.

Because of the dark wind disaster map, even the perfect semi-holy may not be broken.

His practice was far from that step.

Strong behavior in the peak of Cheng, there will be no effect.

In addition, Lancang Temple sent a new wave of followers.

It was the first war monk of the War Monk Church, who was angry, and a young monk who was barefoot.

The young monk seemed to be in his twenties and looked kind.

However, Lin Nu was very polite to this person and looked like a horse head.

Explain that this young monk is not simple and will be a great enemy of Cheng Feng!

...

Just when the outside world was dignified.

In the map of the sunstorm, Cheng Feng has survived the sixth form of the sunstorm.

At this time, the fusion of the sky and clouds was evolving the seventh form of the dark wind disaster.

"Is that the last form?"

Cheng Feng's eyelids have been cut off, and his eyes have been blinded, but his mind is extremely sober and secretly said: "I hope this last form can help me to develop a rogue force."

"If I can't succeed, I'm going to die here!"

Cheng Feng is about to run out of water at this moment, and has no extra strength to withstand the second dark storm.

Can be described as unsuccessful, only Chengren!

But in Cheng Feng's feelings, there was no sign of the birth of a small force.

Let Cheng Feng's heart become irritable.

At this time, the seventh form of the dark wind disaster has taken shape.

Cheng Feng took a deep breath and calmed down the irritability in his heart.

The flower of martial arts was evoked, and a divine power shield condensed around him.

Prepare to do the trick again, first adapt to the power of the seventh form of the dark wind disaster, and then slowly pass through.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng had not waited for the shield to condense, and the round of dark sky suddenly brightened.

Shot a black light and fell on Cheng Feng's body.

Actually, Cheng Feng was imprisoned, he couldn't move at all.

At this time, the seventh form of the black wind disaster has taken shape, and the black strength has turned into a sharp giant knife.

Stabbing ~~~

Cut through the void and headed straight for Cheng Feng.

"Grass!" Cheng Feng was shocked.

He couldn't be moved by the light of the dark at this moment, for fear that he would be stabbed firmly by the powerful wind blade.

It is estimated that Cheng Feng must be cut into two sections.

"Get away! Get out of me!"

The black blade approached quickly, and Cheng Feng roared.

All the forces in the body erupted in an attempt to break the imprisonment of the light of darkness.

However, the power of the light of the sun is too strong, and Cheng Feng cannot escape.

Can only watch as the black blade sharpens in his eyes.

Finally, stabbing ~~~

There was a sudden pain.

Immediately, Cheng Feng found that his body had broken into two parts.

Turning your head and looking back, you can see that the lower part of the body is spurting blood.

"Mad, this is a lot of fun."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng's face was green, and he felt a thick threat of death.

Not dare to be indifferent, he wanted to find his lower body with his hands on the ground.

Use the means of rebirth of severed limbs and take it back.

However, the dark sun disaster did not give him this opportunity!

Stabbing

Stabbing

Black wind giant swords cut continuously in the sky.

Cut two pieces of Cheng Feng's body, cut them into four, eight, sixteen ...

"Cheng Feng, hurry up and start the Blood Prison and break the blow of the dark wind!"

At this moment, Nalan was anxious forever, and shouted, "Otherwise, you are afraid to die here!"

The so-called death comes after life, sharpening oneself with death.

But in fact, it is just a means to motivate yourself.

At the critical moment, Nalan Changsheng took the lead to let Cheng Feng use the power of Blood Prison to break the game!

As for the cultivation of the undead body, they bothered to ignore it.

"Uncle Nalan, when I decided to cultivate the undead body of Nine Calamities, I cut off the connection with the Blood Prison."

However, the fragmented Cheng Feng smiled bitterly: "Now, I have no external force available, I can only rely on myself!"

"What? You ..."

Hearing that Nalan was black for a long time.

Then he sighed and said, "Hey, let's open the blood veins, and I wish you a helping hand." "Can you survive this time, it's only luck!"