The scene was deadlocked for a moment.
"puff……"
Han Farei's energy suddenly plummeted, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He stared in disbelief at the sky that had turned dark and cloudy.
"How could this happen...how could this happen..."
At this moment, there was a powerful force in the sky that was suppressing him crazily. Not to mention using his magical power to kill Feng Wuchen, it was extremely difficult for him to even breathe.
He knew that it was the anger from heaven! He was punished for breaking the laws of heaven and earth!
"It's impossible... I obviously have the God-Deceiving Pill!"
The corner of Feng Wuchen's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled playfully and cheerfully: "Is there a possibility? The effect of the God-Deceiving Pill... has passed..."
"How is it possible? How is it possible?"
Han Farei roared hysterically and raised his arm with all his strength.
But I saw that the one-inch long red line was still there.
"The blood line is still there...why...why..."
At this time, a ray of black light suddenly flashed between Feng Wuchen's eyebrows: "Are you looking carefully?"
Han Farei took a closer look and saw that the red line became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared completely.
His eyes suddenly opened wide and his body was shaking constantly.
"No...no! How could this happen? What did you do to me? I obviously...obviously still have time..."
Unwilling to roar, Han Farei suddenly saw the black light between Feng Wuchen's eyebrows: "That's... the Daoyuan of Illusion? You... you used illusion on me? When did it happen? You've clearly never met me!"
The corners of Feng Wuchen's mouth raised slightly, revealing a victor's smile.
"Are you sure I didn't touch you? Have you forgotten that your blood-drinking magic knife is stained with my blood!"
Han Farei's pupils trembled again: "It was at that time...but
…How can you make me hallucinate with just blood?”
Feng Wuchen stood up calmly, changing three figures in his hands: "One Qi can transform into three pure beings, but it's not true that it can only transform into three clones!"
"What……"
At this moment, Han Farei finally understood.
"The blood on the Blood Drinking Demonic Sword stores your incarnation Dao Yuan... You are actually able to create more than three clones! You..."
"Haha!" Feng Wuchen sneered: "Although I have broken the limits of this world, my body and cultivation belong to this world after all. Even if the way of heaven has backlash, it will be limited, and you are the real deal.
General of Heaven! Guess whether Heaven will let you go?"
Feeling the pressure on his head getting heavier and heavier, Han Farei finally began to panic, his eyes full of ferocity and fear: "Wuchen Tianzun... please save me! You must have a way to save me, right! As long as you
Save me, from now on, I am willing to work as a horse for you... Please... I don't want to die!"
"Hmph..." Feng Wuchen's face was full of coldness: "You want me to save you? Then you'd better ask yourself, if today's situation is reversed and I am the loser, will you?
Will you let me go? Haha... I'm afraid not only you won't, but you will also kill all my relatives and friends in order to eradicate the roots, right?"
"I……"
"What you committed is a punishment from God. Even if I forgive you...God will not forgive you!"
"Boom!"
As soon as Feng Wuchen finished speaking, with a loud noise, the first heavenly punishment had already arrived.
"ah!"
In an instant, Han Farei's whole body stiffened, and he was enveloped by a beam of light, and screamed like a slaughtered pig.
That
The beam of light is not like thunder, it is an obstruction and a test.
When this beam of light comes down, it has only one purpose: to punish and kill!
In the beam of light, Han Farei's skin and flesh were quickly disintegrated by a powerful force and turned into ashes. Within a moment, only a skeleton was left in his strong body, with beating internal organs hanging in it.
People feel nauseated.
"Well……"
At this moment, Han Farei could almost no longer make a sound. ??
But he saw that in his heavenly spirit, his soul gradually gathered, mobilized the rest of his blood, and turned into a strange magic circle.
"Feng... Feng Wuchen!" That low and desperate voice was filled with resentment, as if an evil ghost was about to fall into the Netherworld, wanting to take away all its enemies.
"You won't let me live! I won't make it easy for you either...ah!"
After another scream, the magic circle composed of essence and blood suddenly glowed with blood, and in an instant, a space channel opened.
"Long Yuan...Long Yuan..."
Han Farei pointed at Feng Wuchen, wanting to say something.
Unexpectedly, as soon as his words reached this point, the power of punishment continued to explode.
"Boom!"
With this loud noise, Han Farei was instantly wiped out into ashes, with not even a single bone left.
How terrifying is the power of divine punishment?
Feng Wuchenrao was just a spectator on one side, but he was forced to retreat by this powerful pressure.
After witnessing Han Farei's death, Feng Wuchen's face did not look good.
When he heard Han Farei say that it would not make him feel better, he knew that something was wrong.
Sure enough, Han Farei knew that he was bound to die, so he withstood the power of heaven's punishment and outlined the rune circle that communicated with the upper world.
Of course Feng Wuchen wanted to stop him, but under the heavenly punishment, he would not allow any living beings to get close. Every time there was one more person in his range, his power would increase exponentially, and he would even kill all the living beings who broke into it.
!
Although he was restricted by heaven's punishment and could not completely succeed, the key word "Long Yuan" had already been conveyed.
Long Yuan has too much to do with it.
The masters behind Han Farei and Gong Mie will definitely not stop here, and will even continuously send heavenly beings to the lower realm!
Although he is not afraid, he still has too many relatives and friends in this world!
This time he caused Beihara's death...who will it be next time?
"Alas..." Feng Wuchen sighed softly and said, "I didn't expect that within a few years of Ansheng's life, I would start wandering again..."
"But...if you leave, won't you be afraid of them threatening your family?" Jiuyou Sword Demon said.
Feng Wuchen sighed: "But... if I stay here, the pursuers from heaven will only keep coming! If I am not in the sanctuary, there will be fewer flies here after all! Their goal is me and the dragon.
Yuan! As long as you make sure I'm not here, there shouldn't be anything unnecessary."
"Oh? Do you believe others so much?" At this time, a neutral voice suddenly came from the sixth level of Longyuan.
"Hanba?" Feng Wuchen frowned and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"After the seal on the fifth level is lifted, I can occasionally see the outside world through your eyes. As far as I know, those little girls in Yuanshang Palace are your weaknesses, right?"
Feng Wuchen did not deny: "So what?"
Hanbao said: "If I want this sword tower! If you are not here after I come here, I will kill your relatives and force you to show up! After all, I am just killing a few ants. It would be best if I could knock down the mountain and shake the tiger.
Chapter completed!