Prince Jinwu Ba’s body was heroic and stood above the sky, with golden armor on his body and a scarlet cloak on his back fluttering.

The body is like a flagpole, and the cloak is like a battle flag.

He stood with his hands behind his back, full of arrogance, and snorted coldly: "You know why I didn't leave while you suppressed Prince Kun."

Feng Feiyun said: "If you were to leave at that time, maybe you would have really escaped."

"Hmph, escape, I am the Golden Crow Ba Prince. Although I am just a clone, I will never escape. The real king should have the momentum to move forward, the perseverance of perseverance, and the timid heart will definitely be defeated." The Golden Crow Ba Prince said strongly.

Feng Feiyun smiled sarcastically and said, "If you were really so arrogant and self-admiring, why would you give me the Hell Ghost Armor obediently?"

Prince Jinwu smiled faintly.

Feng Feiyun looked around the four sides, and his heart became alert, and he frowned slightly, saying, "It seems that the true form of the Golden Crow Prince has arrived, otherwise you wouldn't have such strong confidence."

"Hmph, you're scared." Prince Jinwuba sneered.

Responding to him was a huge Buddha's handprint, with fingerprints like rivers and fingers like pillars of heaven.

The Qiankun Palm seals the heaven and earth.

The world of Buddhism condensed in the void, and the power of this blow was simply terrifying, as if the entire immortal and void had turned into the world of Buddhism.

Feng Feiyun stood in the void, his body was suspended, and he stepped on the 72nd-grade lotus platform under his feet, and the aura of divinity flashed behind him.

Prince Jinwu Ba knew Feng Feiyun's strength and did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He directly turned into his body. His sharp claws tear the void and competed with the Qiankun Palm Print Heaven and Earth.

"Bang."

Prince Golden Crow Ba’s claws cracked three blood slits, and kept bleeding, and his body was bombarded by Feng Feiyun for more than ten miles away.

"How long has it been, how could his power grow so much?" The Golden Crow Ba Prince was simply incredible. He was injured by Feng Feiyun in just one move.

When he was in the Danding Ghost Market, he was only slightly inferior to Feng Feiyun, but he didn't know that after the Danding Ghost Market, Xiao Sheng helped Feng Feiyun to realize the truth with the sound of the flute, and then understood the Taoist body mark of the Great Saint after Wa, and took countless feather blood pills. His cultivation had long increased a lot. Even if he could not compete with the semi-saint, he could still fight against some weak semi-saints.

Semi-saints are also divided into "seventh level half-saint" and "eight level half-saints".

The cultivation level is only one level different, but the combat power is sometimes several times, or even dozens of times.

The Sixth Central Dynasty's War Lord Zhan Tian and the God of Guardian War belong to the "Eight-level Half-Saint", and the War Lord Zhan Tian has reached the peak of the "Eight-level Half-Saint".

"Suppress me."

Feng Feiyun's body has the power of heaven, earth, and death, and lightning are circulating. Thunder and lightning are intertwined above the sky, and magma erupts under the earth.

The heavenly tribulation and the earth tribulation bombarded up and down.

The power of the death robbery bombarded directly at the Golden Crow Prince.

The power of the three levels of disasters is mobilized at the same time, just like the end of the world, which makes the Golden Crow Prince unable to fight back.

Everyone was surprised, but they thought that this was the celestial phenomena and earth images brought by Feng Feiyun with his great power. There was only a kind of admiration and intimidation in his heart. No one dared to imagine that this was the power of disaster mobilized by him.

Only scholar Tiansan saw some clues. Although Feng Feiyun deliberately hid something when he used his power of disaster, he could not hide it from his eyes.

"Bang."

"Bang."

...

Prince Jinwu was beaten like a straw that was tilted, covered in blood, and the originally golden sky was dyed blood red.

“Come into the furnace.”

Feng Feiyun stepped on the right shoulder of Prince Golden Crow Ba. The golden armor was shattered, and the iron piece directly pierced into Prince Over, splashing blood plasma.

The Sanwei True Fire Stove was pressed down, and a whirlpool-like suction force emerged from the mouth of the furnace. Prince Jinwu roared, but his body was still uncontrollably flying towards the furnace.

Suddenly, nine circles of ripples were born in the void, and a dazzling light flew out from it, like a divine sun firework, instantly igniting all four floating fairy islands and turning them into four huge and incomparable fireballs.

Feng Feiyun had to abandon the Golden Crow Prince, turned around and slashed out a palm, breaking four huge fireballs, just like four fireworks blooming in the void, falling countless rains of fire.

Prince Jinwu took advantage of the situation to escape the suppression of the Sanwei True Fire Stove, and his shield was opened from afar, showing joy on his face.

Here comes.

"Is the real body here?"

Flames emerged from Feng Feiyun's eyes, and his eyes stared at the void with a solemn look.

Now the only one who fights with Feng Feiyun is the clone of the Golden Eagle Prince, whose combat power is only half that of the Golden Eagle Prince, and this is eighty years ago.

Now the Golden Crow Prince walked out of the Tianmu Divine Pool, absorbed the ancient Tianmu, understood the way of Tianmu, and how powerful the cultivation is.

Feng Feiyun dared not say anything lightly to defeat him.

The new generation kings of the human race also have serious expressions. The Golden Crow Bald Prince is known as one of the four top creatures in the new generation, as famous as the Phoenix Heavenly Girl and the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan.

This level of existence is of great significance. If his true body comes, you must pay attention to it.

"Since you don't show up, I won't hold back."

Feng Feiyun once again used the Qiankun Palm Seal Heaven and Earth to overturn the clone of the prince. The Sanwei True Fire Stove was pressed down again. This time, don’t put the prince into the furnace, but break his head.

"Half demon, you're too sharp."

One footprint of the prince's true body stretched out from the void, and the human-shaped footprints were golden and extremely hot, with their feet reaching eight hundred feet long.

When the prince's true body attacked Feng Feiyun for the first time, he did not attack Chaos Heavenly City, but was 30 million miles away, but was attacking through a vast void.

When this footprint came out, the true body had not yet arrived at Xianxu and had just entered Chaos Heavenly City.

Feng Feiyun stretched out his palm to crush the footprint of the prince, smashed the head of the prince's clone with his backhand, and then put the clone into the Sanwei True Fireworks.

"You dare."

The prince's true body let out a loud shout, and his voice was like a divine thunder and heavenly punishment, and thousands of thunder and lightning were triggered.

This was just the power burst out from the word "you dare" that triggered the real thunder, slashing more than a dozen human heroes with outstanding cultivation to bleeding in seven orifices, falling softly to the ground, and fainted.

A golden crow flew out from the void, hovering like the scorching sun, forming a huge golden turbine, with tens of thousands of golden rules floating along with it. You can clearly see a blonde old man floating in the center of the turbine, like an ancient sun god.

"The Dharma image of the Four Saints Ancestors." Scholar Tiansuan suddenly stood up, in amazement and doubt, with a calm face not present.

The Golden Crow Demon Clan once had an extremely glorious era, and ten Golden Crow Holy Ancestors were born, each with the strength to attack the Great Saint.

Those are the ten real saints of the Golden Crow Demon Clan. All Golden Crows regard them as gods and respect them as ancestors.

It is rumored that the "Four Saints Ancestors" are human heads and birds, and they are proficient in human language when they are born.

Prince Jinwu practiced the Tao of the "Four Saints Ancestors". Practicing the Four Saints Heavenly Secret Monument is almost at the ninth level of the Heavenly Secret Ghost and God Sword.

What he is exerting at this moment is the Dharma image of the Four Saints Patriarchs. Once the Dharma image comes out, it is equivalent to borrowing the power of the Four Saints Patriarchs' heavenly power.

Although the Four Saints Patriarchs died, the "Holy Spirit Way" left behind will last forever between heaven and earth. It depends on you who do not have the ability to borrow it.

(Confucius and Lao Tzu are all saints. Although they are dead, their Tao has been passed down. Those who have a deep research on Confucianism and Taoism can borrow the knowledge left by these two saints as "weapons", criticize the world and attack opponents. The so-called Holy Spirit Dharma image here can also be understood in this way, but the Taoist power left by the Holy Spirit between heaven and earth.)

Although the Holy Spirit dies and the body is decayed, the Tao and Dharma are never destroyed, scattered between heaven and earth, and still exist intact.

However, it is extremely difficult to use the power of a Holy Spirit to exert the Dharma image of this Holy Spirit. Only those who carefully study the Word of this Holy Spirit can do it.

Prince Jinwu Ba has been practicing the Tao of the Four Saints since he was a child, so he was able to condense the Dharma image of the Four Saints and mobilize the power of the Four Saints. Although it is only one thousandth and one thousandth of the power of the Four Saints and one thousandth of the power of the Four Saints, it is still very impressive.

As soon as the Dharma image came out, countless human monks were suppressed and crawled on the ground in the immortal void.

It was as if the Four Saints Patriarchs were resurrected, and everyone was kneeling down to worship the Holy Spirit.

This is the power of the Holy Spirit Dharma Image, which is somewhat the same as the Taoist practice method. Taoist disciples communicate with nature and borrow the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth from heaven and earth. The Holy Spirit Dharma Image is to directly borrow the power of a certain Holy Spirit. This Holy Spirit can be the fallen Holy Spirit or the living Holy Spirit.

Why is the status of the Holy Spirit disciple so high?

Because, as long as the Holy Spirit wants, his disciples can borrow some of their own power.

Even if it is just an ordinary person, if there is a Holy Spirit willing to lend him one percent of his power, then this ordinary person can immediately become the first person under the Holy Spirit.

Of course, the Holy Spirit will not lend power to others easily. For those who are closest relatives of the Holy Spirit, lending power to him will only harm him; for those who are not close relatives, why does the Holy Spirit lend power to him? For some unhuman Holy Spirit, even their biological children may not be regarded as much, and it is no different from the vast number of sentient beings.

Feng Feiyun stood on a broken fairy island, his robe sounded, his eyes were bright, and he entered a mysterious realm. The shadow of a woman with a human body and snake tail appeared in his mind.

Feng Feiyun's hands were moving in the void, as if he was practicing Tai Chi, as if he was standing on the repair platform of the Wahou Temple.

The flow of heaven and earth was condensed in his palms, and the essence of Taoism gathered like rain of light, making him dreamy.

"Rumbling."

A pair of palms raised upwards, and a sacred Dharma image was nurtured from the void, and its power was over the world.
Chapter completed!