"Bang!"

Chen Feng put down the broken plaque carried on his shoulders, and half of it was buried in the soil on the ground.

The breath in his nose was a bit disordered. It was because the plaque was too heavy, which caused the power in his body to be seriously consumed.

He half-squatted down, and Chen Feng's palm supported on the front of the plaque.

When he took a few breaths of relief, he wanted to move his palm away and stand up straight.

I felt a tearing stinging pain in my palm. The blood in his palm that he moved away was dripping from his palm, and a deep wound was cut open.

A lot of blood was stained on the front of this broken plaque.

Chen Feng clearly saw the three big red characters "Demon Suppressing Hall" and greedily absorbing the remaining blood.

These three large red characters are becoming more and more vivid.

A moment.

There was a "boom".

The entire plaque with a length of 1.7 meters instantly shrank to the size of a child's palm, tightly attached to Chen Feng's eyebrows.

A feeling of fatigue suddenly swept across the body.

Not long after, Chen Feng involuntarily closed his eyes and entered a state of sleep.

The Storm Demon Tiger, who was outside the deep pit, looked shocked and suspicious on his face, but it could not get close to the broken plaque at this time.

In a daze, Chen Feng's consciousness entered a certain illusion and came to an extremely spectacular martial arts training field.

In this illusion, the entire square was filled with monks of all ages, and everyone looked serious on their faces.

Chen Feng's consciousness was in the corner of this square. He looked up and saw that at the front of the square, there was a magnificent palace with a plaque hanging on it, which clearly stated the three big red characters "Demon-Suppressing Hall".

After a moment.

A white figure walked out of the palace. Chen Feng couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, as if there was a layer of mist on his face.

After this white figure appeared, the monks in the entire square became more and more cautious, as if they were very scared.

Chen Feng could not hear any sound, but not long after, all the monks in the entire square kneeled down.

Suddenly.

The white figure raised his arm and pointed his index finger at the direction of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng can still see this action clearly.

Just this point, he felt like he wanted his soul and body to be destroyed, and his whole person's consciousness suddenly escaped from the illusion.

at the same time.

Shen Feng, who was in a deep pit, woke up from his sleep state, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. Although everything just now was just a illusion, he was sure that the white figure was definitely someone who existed, but it should not belong to the middle realm.

His throat was very dry, and he found that it had been so short that it was already dark outside that it was already rich in night.

The moon and stars in the sky look very bright.

The narrow plaque that was tightly attached to his eyebrows was now suspended in front of him.

He reached out his hand and held the reduced broken plaque in his hand, and the exercises in his body immediately reached the extreme.

Although the plaque has been reduced, its weight has not been reduced at all. Chen Feng must maintain his full strength at all times.

The Storm Demon Tiger beside him finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Chen Feng was fine.

Now that the plaque is narrowed, the suppression force on the monster should have disappeared, and the Storm Demon Tiger has approached Chen Feng a lot.

Suddenly.

The Storm Demon Tiger became alert, and Chen Feng frowned tightly, and they looked into the night sky at the same time.

The next moment.

The bright moon was blocked by a huge black figure, and a thick aura spread out wantonly between the sky and the earth.

Chen Feng could see that there was a huge black hawk in the sky.

The black hawk looked extremely huge after spreading its wings.

Its body length is at least thirty meters. It is a ferocious monster called the Heavenly Blood Nighthawk. It usually only comes out to move at night.

The sky-blooded night eagle in front of me actually reached the Seven-Star Immortal Emperor.

This monster has a very sensitive sense of smell. This sky-blooded nighthawk originally just passed by nearby, and was attracted by the smell of wine spreading in the air.

The Sky Blood Nighthawk likes to swallow flesh and blood, and its speed is very fast. Its spread wings are extremely sharp, and its hardness is not worse than ordinary immortal weapons.

At this moment, the bloody nighthawk felt the existence of Chen Feng and others at the first time, and endless murderous intent was revealed from its body, and a fishy smell was emitted from its open mouth.

It had no nonsense and swooped down from the sky.

Exerting his own speed to the fullest, an extreme pressure was generated in the air, and the surrounding ground was sinking continuously.

Under the pressure of this sky-blooded nighthawk, the Storm Demon Tiger stood there and could not move at all.

With Chen Feng's current combat power, if he uses Yuanhuo Burning the Sky, he can threaten the Seven-Star Immortal Emperor and even kill the weaker Seven-Star Immortal Emperor in seconds.

But at present, the speed of this Heavenly Blood Nighthawk is much higher than that of the ordinary Seven-Star Immortal Emperor. Chen Feng didn't have time to use the Source Fire Burning Heaven, and even if he did it, he might not be able to accurately attack the target.

The Sky Blood Nighthawk is extremely fast and does not leave any figure in the air at all. Now the old drunkard has not woken up from drunkenness.

Chen Feng had no room for maneuver.

He held the shrinking broken plaque tightly in his hand and injected spiritual energy into it at the extreme speed.

When the huge sky-blooded nighthawk appeared above Shen Feng's head and wanted to bite Shen Feng's head directly.

There was a "boom".

The broken plaque suddenly recovered to about 1.7 meters in Shen Feng's hands.

The rolling suppression force of the monster came out from the broken plaque and instantly attacked the Tianxue Nighthawk.

It may be due to inertia.

Although the power of the Sky Blood Nighthawk was suppressed, its body was falling down uncontrollably.

As he was about to press on himself, Chen Feng used all his strength to just wave the broken plaque.

"Bang"

The entire plaque slapped on the huge head of the Sky Blood Nighthawk. After the power was suppressed, it had no defense at all. The entire head exploded and moved a little to the side.

Finally it fell about half a meter beside Chen Feng.

Under the silvery moonlight.

Dust lingers.

Chen Feng looked at the Tianxue Nighthawk who had his head blown out. He didn't plan to kill the monster directly, and he was still thinking that he might be able to conquer it.

But he never expected that the Sky Blood Nighthawk, who was suppressed, would have such a slight head!

After all, it is the cultivation level of the Seven-Star Immortal Emperor! This monster died awkwardly.

Chen Feng sat directly on the ground, and the power in his body was completely exhausted. It seemed that he had to adapt to the weight of this plaque as soon as possible.

Otherwise, when he uses it to deal with monsters in the future, he will be exhausted himself!

After throwing the plaque aside, Chen Feng began to restore the spiritual energy in his body.

The Storm Demon Tiger widened his eyes. Although it guessed the suppression of the plaque on the monster, it still felt a sense of horror in his heart when he saw a monster of the Seven-Star Immortal Emperor level being slapped in his head by the plaque.
Chapter completed!