Chapter 1411 Nine Yin Demon Emperor, Vast Demon Map!
boom!
Just as the voice fell, Feng Shaxiejun's body swayed, as if breaking through the void, and suddenly appeared in front of Gu Xingtian.
Then he clenched his fingers and punched out fiercely.
The terrifying power formed countless completely different figures, spinning crazily around his fist.
Among these figures, there are powerful dragons, proud phoenixes, indestructible Xuanwu, rocs soaring in the nine heavens, and so on.
It was as if all the races in the world were affected by Feng Sha Xiejun's punch.
"Gu Xingtian, take my move too."
"The Fist of All Races."
Feng Shaxiejun exhaled loudly, and his whole body became more powerful.
The countless figures wrapped around the fists all looked up to the sky and roared angrily.
"Gu Xingtian, be careful."
"Hurry and get out of the way."
"Never fight head-on with him."
Feeling the unstoppable power in the Fist of Ten Thousand Races, everyone trembled in their hearts and couldn't help shouting.
Gu Xingtian's face was gloomy. He knew that with his current state and strength, he was no match for Fengsha Xiejun.
But thinking of the unconscious Gu Zenyue, his heart instantly became extremely violent.
"Dark Pagoda!"
"Kill me!"
Gu Xingtian's eyes were red, and the demonic energy all over his body condensed, turning into a tower with a height of tens of feet and a total of eight floors.
This tall tower was dark and solemn. As soon as it appeared in this space, the entire hall resounded with extremely sharp and soul-stirring magic sounds.
Some cultivators with lower strength couldn't bear this powerful demonic sound, and couldn't help but suffer severe pain in their souls, and they all fainted completely.
And this is just the aftermath.
The pressure that Feng Shaxiejun endured was hundreds of times that of these cultivators.
He just felt that what was flying over was not a pagoda, but a demon that reached all over the sky and the earth.
The shocking aura and dark power intertwined together, making him tremble slightly.
"The Dark Pagoda is a peerless magical power created by the Nine Yin Demon Emperor."
"Gu Xingtian, I really didn't expect that you are the descendant of the Nine Yin Demon Emperor, and you have already mastered this magical power."
Feng Shaxiejun's voice was filled with a hint of surprise.
"The wind kills the evil king."
"die!"
Gu Xingtian didn't answer. He had a fierce look on his face, and with his hands making secret gestures, he controlled the dark pagoda of dozens of feet and smashed it towards Fengsha Evil Lord.
"It's a pity that the Dark Pagoda is a magical power developed by the Nine Yin Demon Emperor in order to deal with the devil."
"Although it's powerful, it's not enough to deal with me."
Feng Shaxiejun snorted coldly, and his right hand was like lightning, instantly hitting the dark pagoda.
boom!
There was a loud noise.
The pagoda, which was dozens of feet high, was instantly blown away by Fengsha Evil Lord and turned into a billowing black mist.
"Wow!"
Gu Xingtian's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could react, Feng Shaxie Lord had already arrived in front of him with endless momentum.
"roll!"
Feng Shaxiejun drank coldly and then waved his fist.
Bang!
Gu Xingtian's entire chest was instantly dented by Feng Shaxiejun.
His whole body was like a meteorite, crashing to the ground, smashing the entire hall into ruins.
"Gu Xingtian!"
"Old Gu!"
Seeing this scene, countless people's expressions changed drastically.
Strong practitioners such as Master Minghui, Xia Zixuan, Ao Sheng and Lin Xianzhi rushed up immediately and flew towards Gu Xingtian.
However.
When they dug out Gu Xingtian from the ruins, they couldn't help but be shocked.
I saw Gu Xingtian's entire body, like a piece of paper, exuding a deep light.
"What's going on?"
"How did Gu Xingtian's body become like this?"
"The strength of Feng Shaxie Lord is so terrifying?"
Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked.
With one punch, a master in the realm of transcending tribulation can be beaten into a piece of paper. What a terrifying magical power this must be.
"Don't worry, everyone."
At this moment, Master Minghui clasped his hands together and explained calmly: "This is a life-saving magical power of the Demon Cult, and its name is the Vast Magic Map. When this kind of magical power encounters danger, it will make the practitioner's body as thin as paper, thereby removing most of the damage and saving the lives of the practitioners."
Hearing this, Xia Zixuan and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But when they looked at Feng Shaxiejun again, everyone's eyes were filled with anger.
Knowing that Gu Xingtian was seriously injured, Feng Shaxiejun still dared to deal a cruel blow.
Fortunately, Gu Xingtian had extraordinary means and used the Vast Magic Map at the critical moment to save a life.
Otherwise, how will they explain to Shen Chenfeng when he comes back?
"What a bullshit emperor, does he only have this little ability?"
"What a waste!"
Feng Shaxiejun ignored the angry gazes of the people around him. He slowly retracted his fist, with a look of arrogance on his face. He glanced at everyone in the hall, his voice was full of domineering, and said: "Now, who else among you? Not convinced?"
"I don't accept it!"
Xia Zixuan was the first to stand up, with fierce flames rising all over her body.
"I'm not convinced either."
"And me."
"Not convinced!"
One figure after another stood up one after another.
They looked at Feng Shaxiejun coldly, as if they had sworn hatred.
"good."
Feng Shaxiejun sneered, a strong aura rose up all over his body, and he said extremely arrogantly: "Since you are not convinced, then you all go together. Today, I, Fengshaxiejun, will step on all those who are dissatisfied." Underfoot."
"What did you say?"
"Fengsha Xiejun, are you too arrogant?"
"Although you are strong, we are not weak either."
"Do you think you alone can defeat hundreds of us?"
Seeing Feng Shaxie's extremely arrogant appearance, many people became angry.
"Namo Amitabha."
Just when people were arguing endlessly, a loud sound of the Buddha's trumpet suppressed all the sounds.
Master Minghui stepped forward with a faint golden light all over his body, his face was solemn and sacred, and he said: "You all step back, let me test the power of Feng Sha Xiejun."
"Master Minghui?"
"Be careful."
"Now that you are seriously injured and have not recovered, it is not appropriate to fight with others."
Xia Zixuan and others' expressions changed greatly, and they drank quickly.
But Master Minghui turned a deaf ear. He stared at the figure of Feng Shaxiejun and said with a smile: "Fengshaxiejun, please."
"Master Minghui, why are you asking for trouble?"
Feng Shaxie Jun looked coldly and said: "You were no match for me when you were at your peak. Now that you are seriously injured, you are no longer my match."
"Whether you are an opponent or not, I can't let you hurt my family."
"Whether you are an opponent or not, I cannot let you act recklessly in our Immortal Alliance!"
Master Minghui's words are like Buddhist mantras, and they are like thunder from the sky, making everyone's heart tremble slightly.
