Chapter 52
Of course, the Yin Imperial Envoy was extremely shocked.
This "illusionary god sanctum" is a divine object rewarded by the above. Every time you use it, you will never fail and never fail.
Moreover, "Phantom God San" is extremely precious.
The "Phantom God San" on him is very limited. Often, only those peerless geniuses, high positions and powerful people who can bring great help to the Yuanqi Sect are worthy of using "Phantom God San".
According to the truth, Zhou Feng was not worthy, but who asked him to follow Niu Er and found their stronghold.
They worked hard and took years to build an altar in this stronghold, which should not be lost.
So he made an exception and used the "Phantom God San" in an attempt to turn Zhou Feng into a believer and join the Yuanqi Sect.
But what I didn't expect was that it failed.
Not only that, Zhou Feng also changed everyone's illusion, turning the high-ranking great god of energy into a pig, causing countless believers to go crazy and kill each other.
Even he was caught.
Based on the information they collected, isn’t Zhou Feng a waste who cannot be cultivated?
How could he have such strength?
How could there be a magical means to change the effect of "Phantom God San"?
Incredible!
"You don't deserve to know who I am. You just need to know. I am the one who killed you." Zhou Feng's voice was a little cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
How dare you hurt him? Isn’t this an old birthday boy hanging himself, and he’s tired of living?
"Arrogant! I am the Master of Death. What level are you in? How many levels have you reached the Chongkuan Realm?"
Although the Yin Imperial Envoy was shocked, he still had absolute confidence to suppress Zhou Feng.
He is a death-taking master, and his strength is even higher than Zhou Wanfu, the old master of the Zhou family. How old is Zhou Feng?
Even if he deliberately pretends to be a waste for so many years, he cannot be his opponent.
"Zhou Feng, you have caused me to lose so many believers. I want to capture you and let you taste the taste of sacrifices by living people!"
Sacrifices by living people are the most terrifying torture of the Yuanqi Sect.
Tie the living person to the altar, then cut off the flesh on his body with one knife, until all the blood in his body flows onto the altar, and then he will die.
This process is very terrifying, and it can be said that life is worse than death.
Swish!
In an instant, the Yin Zhi Envoy took action, and he jumped down from the altar and glided in the air. The black robe on his body shook, like a huge bat.
His palm flipped open, dark and slapped out with a sudden palm.
Hurry!
A thick stream of true energy immediately burst out from the black palm, and rushed towards Zhou Feng from a distance of three meters.
A strong wind suddenly broke out around.
The true energy is released and people are killed from afar. This is the symbol of the deadly master.
"snort!"
Zhou Feng let out a cold snort in his mouth, neither dodging nor avoiding, and condensed his magic power on his fingertips and pointed it out with one finger.
His movements seemed slow, but in fact they were extremely fast, and he instantly started a confrontation with Yin Zhizeng.
The magic power of the immortal cultivator collided fiercely with the true energy of the deadly master.
Bang bang bang bang...
In an instant, a burst of sounds sounded like beads.
The air shaking violently, and the impact reached the steel ground. Countless dents suddenly appeared, riddled with holes.
"What?"
Yin Zhizhe was shocked again and his body took several steps back.
The true energy of the Deadly Master is an invincible existence. How could Zhou Feng resist it?
In the dark, he felt an extremely mysterious force from Zhou Feng's finger, which was much stronger than the true energy of the Deadly Master.
Even the true essence of the Soul Sacrifice Master is probably far inferior.
Just when he was shocked, Zhou Feng quickly pinched his hands with his hands and slapped the ground suddenly: "Thousand Teng Technique!"
Crack, Crack...
The steel ground was immediately shattered by him, cracking inch by inch, and then countless vines grew from the ground, instantly wrapped around Yin Zhizhe's body.
"What's this?"
Yin Zhizhe screamed and quickly circulated his dantian. The true energy exploded out, instantly strangling the vines on his body.
Then he jumped, trying to avoid the shackles of these vines.
But when he jumped into the air, he couldn't move anymore, and a powerful pulling force came from below.
It turned out to be a vine as thick as a wrist, wrapped around his ankle, and pulled it back to its original position with a sudden pull.
"Sword point!"
Zhou Feng sniffed in his mouth, and his magic power condensed on his fingertips. He immediately shot at the forehead of Yin Zhizhe at an incredible speed.
Bang!
A huge hole was broken on the ground.
The Yin Imperial Envoy actually avoided it.
A dagger appeared in his hand. This dagger was made of bones, and the cold light flashed and was extremely sharp. It cut off the vines on the ankles in an instant and dodged them.
"kill!"
Yin Zhi Envoy avoided the killing of the sword energy, and his face suddenly became ferocious, as if it had activated something. The aura on his body became a little stronger. His figure shook, like a ghost, following him like a shadow, and appeared behind Zhou Feng. The bone dagger in his hand wiped towards Zhou Feng's neck.
It's almost bloody to seal the throat!
Suddenly, two fingers appeared, and the bone dagger was clamped between lightning, causing the bone dagger to stop.
"How is that possible!"
The Yin imperial edict was a little shocked.
He secretly communicated with the belief of the great god of vitality, gained protection from the darkness, and supported by divine power, and then used his most powerful martial arts, "Ghost Probe", striving to kill with one blow.
But it failed again.
Zhou Feng has been cultivating immortals for five hundred years and led the Huangquan Taoist Sect. I don’t know how many life and death battles he has experienced. How rich combat experience is, it is not something that Yin Zhi Envoy can imagine.
"broken!"
No matter how shocked the Yin Zhijun behind him showed, the magic power on the two fingers that clamped the bone dagger, and bang! The bone dagger broke and fell to the ground.
Then Yin Zhizhe was subjected to a terrifying impact, and he flew out, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his body, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.
"I have been proud of you, you can live with me so many tricks."
Zhou Feng turned around and walked towards Yin Zhizhe. He made a cold sound from his mouth. His fingers were put together and he suddenly slashed.
Scream!
Blood splattered.
The head of Yin Zhi's envoy was cut off directly, with his eyes wide open.
He probably never dreamed that he would die at Zhou Feng's hands, a person who is called a waste.
"You all go to die too!"
Then, Zhou Feng took action to kill the Yuanqi Cultists, leaving no one left.
The strong smell of blood rose into the sky.
It's like purgatory.
Zhou Feng's body was covered with blood, his eyes fell on the altar not far away, licking his lips: "How much faith does this altar contain? I hope I won't disappoint me!"
As he said that, his figure flashed and appeared in the middle of the altar. He sat down, formed a mysterious seal on his chest with his hands, and began to activate the "Abstinence of All Dharmas".
In an instant, countless powers of faith rose from the altar and merged into his body.
Chapter completed!