There was a flash of red light in the void, and Zheng Haotian had already appeared.
He spat out blood in large mouths, and the blood was even mixed with some broken internal organs.
Brandon didn't know what special ability he had used, and he actually escaped from the annihilation area that represented death at the last moment.
Just when Zheng Haotian relaxed his vigilance slightly, Brandon suddenly appeared in front of him like a heavenly soldier. The attack that combined the full power of eight pseudo-magical weapons caused Zheng Haotian to suffer a lot.
Fortunately, the steel plate obtained from the treasury of Demon God Zakht indeed has indescribable magical power, and it did not break even under such a ferocious blow.
But even so, this shock is by no means uncomfortable.
Although Zheng Haotian, who was hiding behind the steel plate, luckily did not die on the spot, his condition was definitely not much better.
The armor carefully crafted by Master Yan Jingyi was shattered inch by inch, and the light shield formed by the Great Bright Holy Spirit Talisman disappeared without a trace. What was even more terrifying was that the arm he was holding up the steel plate was also shattered.
Come.
This shows how powerful Brandon's final blow was.
"Bloodlight Halberd, take me... and escape." He said in a difficult voice.
"yes."
The red light flashed again, disappearing and flashing, and then left for about a hundred miles.
Zheng Haotian let out a long breath, reached out and took out a talisman, and slapped his body hard.
A huge light emerged and enveloped his whole body. Under the nourishment of this infinite light power, his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Both his right arm and his shattered internal organs were slowly recovering.
Ancient Talisman, Great Bright Nirvana Talisman.
One of the most powerful light-based talismans that can regenerate severed limbs and bring the dead back to life.
If Brandon knew that there was such a treasure in Zheng Haotian's hands, then he would definitely not be so optimistic.
However, although there are treasures in this world that can completely restore a person, their scarcity is absolutely outrageous.
How could Brandon guess that Zheng Haotian actually had such a treasure in his body.
As the power of light continued to penetrate, Zheng Haotian's face slowly turned red.
Although he also knew that Brandon behind him would never give up easily and would definitely catch up with him like a piece of dog-skin plaster. But with the bloody halberd spirit body taking him to escape, he was not afraid of being beaten by him in a short period of time.
catch up.
Brandon was able to recognize that this object was the holy weapon he dreamed of, but he did not know that this holy weapon had been refined into a pseudo-magic weapon spirit body by him using secret methods.
Due to double miscalculation, it was natural that he could not catch up with Zheng Haotian.
"Haotian, you were too careless this time, you should have let me out first." Inside the cyclone, Nightmare muttered dissatisfiedly.
Zheng Haotian gave a wry smile and said: "You are right, I have indeed underestimated the heroes of the world." He pursed his lips slightly and said in a deep voice: "Next time we meet, I will do my best to make sure that he comes.
Return."
Since he started to practice cultivation, although he has experienced many dangers, he has been able to avoid danger every time.
Countless victories have caused some changes in his mentality. Even when facing Brandon, a powerful top spiritual master, he has never been afraid.
However, overconfidence also brought him unnecessary harm.
If he had released the nightmare earlier, coupled with the fighting power of the nightmare and the demon king, he would not have been in such a mess.
With a flip of his wrist, a stack of eight-star logos appeared in Zheng Haotian's hand.
"Are you going to use them now?" Nightmare asked suspiciously.
"Yes." Zheng Haotian said without hesitation: "In the secret records of our human race, once promoted to Nine Stars, one's strength will be greatly improved. If I were promoted to Nine Stars now, with your help, maybe...
A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he said: "We can keep that guy."
Nightmare smiled and said: "Not only can you be promoted to nine stars now, but you can also be promoted to the Great Spirit."
Zheng Haotian's eyebrows raised slightly, and his spiritual thoughts were released and entered the logo on the back of his hand.
In an instant, through the connection between the logo and the power of the outside world, Zheng Haotian's spiritual thoughts expanded a thousand times. In just a moment, his spiritual consciousness spread, as if he had entered a brand new field
among.
In this area, he felt a completely different kind of power, which was an understanding of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. He had such an understanding that if he could master this kind of power, then he could explode it in an instant
The power will be increased several times.
However, this perception is not clear, as if there is a layer of tulle hanging in front of it. Although one can vaguely see the scales and half of the claws, the whole picture cannot be seen.
However, he had a strong feeling that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could pierce this veil at any time and truly grasp this power in his hands.
With a gentle sigh, Zheng Haotian's will has been tempered in countless battles and has become extremely firm.
Having just been promoted to Seven Stars, he was still a little uneasy when he came into contact with this power for the first time. But when he came into contact with it for the second time, he was able to suppress the desires in his heart with his extremely powerful self-control.
The spiritual thought slowly withdrew from the star level mark on the back of his hand, and Zheng Haotian said in a concentrated voice: "Nightmare, I still want to be promoted to nine stars."
As he spoke, he took out an eight-star logo and gently placed it on the back of his hand.
A stream of heat suddenly poured from the logo into the back of his hand and entered his own logo, making the eight stars clearer, more obvious, fuller and rounder.
Before Qixing, no matter how many star-level logos were affixed, there was no special feeling.
However, after the Seven Stars, every time a logo of the same level or a higher level is affixed, you will be able to sense that powerful power is absorbed by your own logo and stored.
Once the owner of the logo begins to advance, these hidden forces will play the most powerful assisting and promoting role.
This is the biggest secret of the Spiritual Battlefield.
However, those who can smile till the end and be promoted to the Great Spirit at the time of Nine Stars are very few and far between.
One sheet, two sheets, three sheets... fifty sheets... sixty sheets!
When Zheng Haotian took out the last three eight-star logos, his spirit became trance-like.
If an ordinary Eight-Star Spiritualist wants to be promoted to Nine-Star, he must spend decades collecting monster logos of the same level.
Fight, win, absorb power.
This is a rather boring process, but in this process, the Eight-Star Spiritualist will gain a lot.
However, Zheng Haotian completely omitted this process in the fish tide. Especially before the last two guardians of the Boundless Sea King appeared, he used the special power of the Blood Light Halberd to steal a large number of eighth-level star-level signs.
Although the logo in his hand was not defective, it lacked decades of accumulation and digestion.
After a large amount of power from the eight-star logo entered his body, his spirit could not withstand such a strong impact, and even traces of blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Having an unstable foundation and overthrowing the seedlings is a taboo for all cultivators.
However, at this time, Zheng Haotian has been completely lost in the pursuit of power, even in nightmares, and it is impossible to worry so much anymore.
He ruthlessly pasted the last three star-level logos on the back of his hand.
The last starlight finally lit up, and huge power surged out from the back of Zheng Haotian's hand. They spread out in an instant and filled every corner of Zheng Haotian's body.
If Ye Ke and other eight-star peak experts were here, they would definitely use their hardened spiritual will to contain this power and slowly digest it and absorb it.
However, Zheng Haotian's spirit has entered an extremely excited state under the impact of infinite power, and he can no longer control this power.
Surging power poured into every part of his body, and Zheng Haotian's body slowly began to expand.
However, this is not the expansion caused by the demon transformation, but simply the expansion of body muscles, as if someone is constantly blowing air into his body, making him swell.
If this situation continues, then the only way waiting for Zheng Haotian is to explode and die.
However, at this moment, Zheng Haotian's dantian suddenly began to boil.
As if sensing the strange changes in his body, his Dantian released a huge suction force. This suction force spread through his meridians, absorbing endless star-level power.
At this moment, this dantian was like a bottomless pit. No matter how much power Zheng Haotian had in his body, he could not fill it up.
"Roar……"
A low, painful roar came from Zheng Haotian's mouth.
After the suction force was generated in the Dantian and the power in the body had an outlet, Zheng Haotian's spirit finally regained some clarity.
He immediately felt the huge changes in his body and understood the benefits and harm these changes would bring to him.
Constraints, constraints, constraints…
His spirit immediately cheered up, and he went all out to restrain the forces that were running rampant in his body.
His body surface cracked and traces of blood flowed out, but this did not affect his firm confidence at all.
Zheng Haotian opened his mouth, and the Tiger King roared with all his might: "Nightmare, give me a helping hand."
As if it was a wake-up call, Nightmare's body trembled and he woke up from his trance.
His eyes rolled around and he let out an unpleasant curse, then released all his energy to help Zheng Haotian control the star power in his body.
Slowly, the disorderly and violent power of the stars calmed down.
With the combined force of Dantian suction, Zheng Haotian and Nightmare's spiritual power, this surging power was finally tamed.
Huge power surged toward the back of the hand again, and the ninth star was born from the back of the hand, exuding dazzling brilliance.