"What kind of magical power is this?"

Seeing the Dadao Oven, Kunpeng had a shocked look on his face.

He has never seen this kind of supernatural power.

He didn't recognize the Tao pattern on it at all, couldn't read it, let alone understand it. It was simply unheard of. But the aura emanating from the tattoo was so broad and profound that people couldn't help but be obsessed with it.

The principles he contains are vaster than the way of heaven. This is a power that is superior to the way of heaven!

is not that right,

The Great Dao does not mean that it is superior to the Dao of Heaven.

Feng Zichen's great magical power is not weak. It is his strongest magical power besides Kaitian inheritance. He is confident that even if he is a powerful quasi-sage in the early stage, this blow can kill him.

But Kunpeng did not resist such an attack, but instead smiled:

"hey-hey!"

"Fellow Daoist Zi Chen, no matter how strong your magical power is, if you can't hit the poor Taoist, what's the use of it?"

Ancestor Kunpeng's body swayed and he disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already outside the endless void.

Dijiang's speed was the fastest in history, but Kunpeng's speed was not bad either.

"hide?"

"Did you hide?"

"You know nothing about the power of the avenue."

Looking at Patriarch Kunpeng, Feng Zichen's eyes were very calm and she did not take his words into consideration.

How can it be so easy to hide the magical power of the Great Dao?

The oven of the avenue roared away, ignoring space and distance. No matter how Kunpeng avoided it, he could not get rid of it. In his horrified eyes, it hit him solidly.

"boom!"

Amidst the shocking sound of the explosion, Ancestor Kunpeng's body was directly blasted by the avenue oven.

Of course, the Dao Furnace was also shattered, and the power of refining all things would not be revealed in the future. Otherwise, Kunpeng would have shed his skin even if he did not die.

"Why!"

"My understanding of the Great Dao is still not deep enough!"

Looking at the broken avenue oven, Feng Zichen sighed.

If he could imprint more demonic marks on the body of Dao Furnace, then this blow would not simply shatter Kunpeng's body.

Its broken flesh and blood will inevitably be absorbed and refined by the Avenue Oven.

In this way, even if Kunpeng could escape from the furnace of the avenue, his vitality would be severely damaged.

In the distance, there is blood shining, all over the vast starry sky, extremely bright, even brighter than some stars.

That was Kunpeng's broken body.

A whirlpool quietly emerged, swallowing up the flesh and blood, and then Kunpeng Ancestor walked out of it with a pale face.

When they reach this realm, they are already immortal beings. Not to mention the shattering of their physical bodies, even if their souls are shattered and their immortal true spirits are shattered, their lives cannot be taken away.

But just because you won't die doesn't mean you won't get hurt.

Looking at the pale face of Kunpeng Ancestor, one could tell that he was seriously injured, but that was not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing was the power of the avenue that was left in his body when the oven of the avenue was broken.

If this power cannot be eliminated in time, it will continue to destroy his physical body and even his true spirit, thus affecting his strength.

Of course, if Kunpeng can get rid of it, he can also get some considerable benefits.

After all, it is the power of the Great Dao, its essence is extremely high, and it can bring him a lot of inspiration.

This is the disadvantage of not having mastered the magical power of the Great Dao. If you cannot kill with one blow, a good battle may turn into giving opportunities to the enemy.

"Fellow Taoist Zi Chen's supernatural powers are truly mysterious, far beyond Pindao's imagination. If you and I were not enemies, Pindao would definitely ask you for advice."

After recovering his body, Kunpeng Ancestor looked at Feng Zichen with a complicated expression.

He wanted to learn this magical power.

He also wanted to know the meaning of the Dao pattern engraved on the supernatural power.

But Feng Zichen would never tell him.

Because they are enemies.

But Kunpeng still wanted to learn.

For a person who focuses on magical powers, Feng Zichen's unknown and powerful magical powers are like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, which deeply attracts him and makes him unable to stop.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, do you want to continue fighting?"

Feng Zichen glanced at Kunpeng a little funny and said.

This method of keeping things under control is the foundation of one's career. How can one easily tell others?

Not to mention that the two are enemies, even friends cannot tell each other. Only the relationship between confidants can communicate with each other.

"No fight, no fight."

"Fellow Taoist's strength is unfathomable, and I am no match for this poor Taoist."

"But fellow Taoist Zichen, choosing the boundless starry sky as your battlefield is your biggest mistake."

Suppressing the desire for knowledge in his heart, Kunpeng Ancestor said with a smile.

"What?"

Hearing this, Feng Zichen was a little surprised.

But soon,

He then understood what Patriarch Kunpeng meant.

"Do it!"

At the command of Patriarch Kunpeng, the stars in the sky that were floating in the boundless sky suddenly shone brightly. A powerful demon god walked out of it holding a star banner in his hand, looking at Feng Zichen silently.

for a moment,

Feng Zichen was shrouded in starlight.

"Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Formation!"

Looking at the large formations that looked like stars all around, Feng Zichen didn't know that what trapped him was none other than the Demon Clan's Clan-Suppressing Formation, the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation.

certainly,

This is not the complete Zhoutian Xingdou Formation.

Nowadays, Emperor Jun Taiyi Fuxi is away, the Sun Star is unguarded, and nine of the Zhoutian Stars have been lost. It is simply impossible to set up a complete Zhoutian Star Dou array based on the current strength of the demon clan.

"Yes, this formation is exactly our demon clan's clan-suppressing formation, the Zhoutian Star Formation."

At this time, Xihe's voice came over.

With the blessing of Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, Xihe's strength increased greatly, and he broke through the blockade of Wanjiantu in one fell swoop and escaped.

Feng Zichen waved his hand, and Wan Jian Tu and Zi Chen Sword came through the air and returned to his hand.

Now he was in the Zhoutian Star Formation, and the treasure came out of his hand. If he was not careful, it was suppressed by the formation, and it would be difficult to get it back.

"It's just an incomplete formation, but it also wants to trap me?"

Looking at the confident Xihe and Kunpeng, Feng Zichen said with disdain.

Even a saint could suppress the complete Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. Of course he couldn't deal with it, but the formation in front of him was nothing.

He is the expert in the way of the stars!

"Ok,"

"Wouldn't you know if you try it?"

"Starry formation of Zhoutian, rise!"

In the absence of Emperor Juntai, Xihe, as the master of the Taiyin Star, became the master of the stars in the sky. With his command, the stars in the sky shook violently, and the boundless star power dropped down and surged towards Feng Zichen.

Boom boom boom...

The stars in the sky slowly turned around and turned into a huge star bucket, firmly suppressing Feng Zichen. At the same time, boundless star power surged like a blazing flame, trying to refine him.

"Ha ha!"

"Little Doyle!"
Chapter completed!