Chapter 355: The Remnants of the Holy Spirit Hall are to be punished! The Chosen One Hundreds of Millions of Years Ago!
"Catch up? So fast?" Tu Wanxiong's heart tightened and he looked back.
I saw a dazzling wing swaying like the sun under the sky, and a strong wind immediately burst out!
The figures of ferocious beasts covering the sky and the sun swept quickly, and the broken runes flashing on the scales indicate the tragic battle!
Behind the ferocious beast, a giant, a thousand feet tall, stood with a sacred flame burning all over his body, and his domineering aura was undoubtedly revealed.
There was also an iconic smile on his face, and his strange face looked particularly harmless.
"Why did you run so fast when you agreed to fight? I want to leave before I can enjoy it?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.
To him, this smile looked like a nightmare in the abyss, making people shudder.
"Didn't we have made an appointment? Let's fight again the next day." Tu Wanxiong did not stop escaping, his mind turned wildly, trying to find a way to escape.
Who is stronger and who is weaker is determined to be a judge. Tu Wanxiong doesn't want to die so soon, and he doesn't want to die before the end of the road to gods.
He is a disciple of the Lord of the Holy Spirit Temple. How could he die at the hands of a little baby in his early twenties?
"Did I agree? Besides, why do you have to another day? Wouldn't it be a pleasure to send you into the cycle of reincarnation at one time?" Chu Feng slapped the golden-winged roc's head, and the latter roared and accelerated suddenly!
The flowing light was like lightning, and a thousand miles of distance arrived in a flash, and immediately caught up with Tu Wanxiong!
"not good!"
Tu Wanxiong's pupils suddenly contracted, and he turned around and punched him out. However, without waiting for the force to retreat, his face suddenly changed drastically!
He felt an irresistible force coming, spreading all over his fist, and suddenly destroying the armor! He couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood!
"My evil man Chu Feng! Do you really want to kill him?" Tu Wanxiong fell heavily to the ground, his bones were broken, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were roaring with anger!
I was extremely shocked. Is the effect of the Titan Fairy Grass really so terrifying?
Compared with the beginning, Chu Feng's power was more than twice as powerful, and his domineering level increased sharply!
Assuming that he obtained this fairy grass, how could he have the chance to act fiercely now?
Thinking of this, Tu Wanxiong felt a deep sense of resentment! His eyes were full of resentment.
Everything he did was made wedding dresses for others, and the most hateful thing was that the other party was still an enemy.
How to swallow this breath?
"When you first reported to your family, you should have thought that there would be today." Chu Feng's expression gradually became cold, and the Book of Sage slowly opened, frozen on the page engraved with the Annihilation Trial.
"I had completed my sleep in the old land and used the power of judgment to condemn the Holy Spirit Temple."
"Today, the remnants of the Holy Spirit Temple are fleeing... should be punished!"
After saying that, the dark giant sword fell from afar, filled with destruction rules and chaos rules, and its power shocked the eight wildernesses!
"Haha! If you kill me, the Lord of the Palace will definitely avenge me with his own hands and wait to welcome the Lord of the Palace!" As death came to an end, Tu Wanxiong was not angry or regretful.
Instead, he laughed wildly and didn't care about the coming death.
Chu Feng raised his lips and said slowly: "I was able to kill Jiuge Die Soul when I was not afraid of the so-called palace master."
As he said that, the giant sword of judgment came and Tu Wanxiong fought to the death, but in the end he could not escape the end of annihilation and turned into nothing.
As golden rain fell from the sky, Chu Feng slowly reached out to catch the golden light spot and said leisurely: "The murderer will always kill him. I have died once and will not make a second mistake."
His grudges with the Holy Spirit Temple cannot be cut off, and it must be the result of immortality.
Jiuge and the Palace Master were unable to enter the world of heaven, so they specially sent their disciples to snipe.
He calculated that Chu Feng's journey to the divine way, but he did not count that his current strength was definitely not comparable to ordinary geniuses.
The golden rain lasted for a whole half day before it ended. Tu Wanxiong was a character. If there was no so-called hatred, he would at least reach the height of Jiuge in the future.
The Great Sun Shura bloodline is noble and domineering. If the Titan fairy grass was obtained by him, the result would be hard to say.
Everyone outside the temple saw the whole process and was amazed.
"It's over after all. This dramatic interlacing is fate!"
"It seems that the geniuses in the world of Zero Sequence are just like this. If you want the life of a fierce man, no one can fight him except the most peak people, right?"
"Don't forget, the strongest thing for a fierce man is not the physical strength, but the terrifying thunder magic of his own!"
"Yes, as soon as the Annihilation Trial was released, even I felt the power of force majeure. It is hard to imagine how much pressure Tu Wanxiong endured when he was dying."
Many forces and races are paying attention to the performance of each genius, especially the God of War, who are bound to win the throne!
As the leader of the leader, Wutian naturally welcomes the most attention.
However, in this process, Chu Feng's performance was more dazzling than him, and many people compared them.
Seventh Sequence World War God Palace Center
The magnificent palaces and chariots are located in them, and many figures walk through the streets, and the strong fighting spirit almost wraps the entire city.
It is their belief to stop fighting with war and the way that every member of the God of War Palace believes in!
Therefore, in addition to the palace, the most common one is the martial arts competition platform. The battles everywhere add a touch of passion to this force that has been passed down through the ages.
In the central palace
The group sat on the ground, staring at the projection, without saying a word.
The faith dome floats above their heads, and they are collecting the power of faith at all times.
The golden light was shining all over his body, and his control over the fighting spirit had reached a perfect level. His every move showed the power of moving mountains and filling the sea.
The middle-aged man in charge was most attention. He was made on the gilded throne. His eyebrows were filled with majesty, and his dragon-like body was filled with explosive power!
"Prince Lord, the time has come, it's time to let them be born." One of the palace masters spoke.
The man sitting on the throne raised his eyes, looked at the projection, was silent for a while, and nodded slightly, "In this life, Wutian must be allowed to get the throne of God!"
"What I'm waiting for in so many eras is today."
As he said that, spiritual cards with names engraved appeared in the air.
I saw the palace master chanting a spell silently, and piercing the spirit card with one finger.
Immediately afterwards, a wisp of green and yellow aura floated out from the spirit card and flew towards the distant dome!
"Wuye is our last hope and the only hope. Whether we can break free from this cage depends on him."
"Even if all the pieces are sacrificed, be sure to send him to the throne!"
"The layout for eternity is only for success but not for failure!"
At this moment, many corners of the ancient world suddenly became turbulent, countless dust flew, the mountains split, and a colorful divine source was revealed.
I saw a figure hidden in the divine source, and many green and yellow auras appeared from the void and disappeared into it.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of wax balls suddenly appeared, facing the familiar world.
Chapter completed!