There were sixty-four golden characters in total, flying in the air, constantly scattered and combined, there were wind, fire, thunder, ice, such words emerged, each word, representing the attack of different elements, wrapped in the power of the formation, impacting him again and again......
"How long do you need it?"
Dao Feng was in his thoughts, and said to the ancient evil god with difficulty.
"Let's go."
Dao Feng smiled slightly, and in the face of the strangulation of the power of the formation, he suddenly struggled to stand up, his eyes looked at Qing Changfeng resolutely, and his eyes showed a resolute look.
Well?
Qing Changfeng was puzzled in his heart, not knowing what he was going to do.
Dao Feng threw the Divine Whip and the Fantian Seal at the feet of the Ancient Evil God, sat down cross-legged, and a strange and terrifying aura emanated from him, immediately defeating the power of the formation and consuming each other.
How so?
Qing Changfeng was shocked, retreated to the edge of the stone tablet in one step, pressed one hand on it, and used his own cultivation to continuously promote the spiritual power of the stone tablet and strengthen the strength of the magic circle.
Suddenly, the skin on Dao Feng's forehead cracked, and a black-red blood flowed out, which quickly evaporated into a blood mist, volatilizing around him, strengthening the defense of the enchantment.
The skin does not break, more blood flows out, volatilizes into a blood mist, and after a while, the skin on his whole body has faded, and his whole body is red, it looks like a person has been skinned, and the two eyeballs are staring at Qing Changfeng stubbornly, and blood is constantly coming out of his body, forming a circle of blood mist, and the picture is shocking.
Qing Changfeng was indeed extremely shocked, although he didn't know what kind of evil art this was, but everything was inseparable, the flesh, flesh and bones, and his own soul of any living creature contained powerful power, which was also the source of the cultivation of living beings, and a large part of the spiritual power accumulated by ordinary cultivation was absorbed by the flesh, bones and blood, so that it could continue to become stronger.
It's like an energy bank, once it bursts out, it can greatly increase the endurance of spiritual power, but it's just ......
This energy bank is a one-off, the body, bones and blood, and soul are basically non-regenerative for living beings, and even if they are regenerated, the spiritual power must be accumulated again little by little, which is an extremely long process.
Once a creature melts its own flesh and blood, it must be in a desperate situation, either trying to rely on the powerful power generated by the melting of the body to preserve the soul, or it is just to die with the other party.
There is also the possibility of sacrificing oneself to protect others.
Dao Feng, has he really been driven to a desperate situation?
Even if it was really a desperate situation, why didn't he try to break through first, did he want to sacrifice some of his flesh and blood to preserve his soul and find a chance to break through?
It must be so!
Determining this, Qing Changfeng immediately cheered up, weakened the offensive against the Dao Feng of the magic circle, and improved the defense, once the Dao Storm was gone, he could gather the power of the magic circle and strike first, so that he had nowhere to escape.
"Dao Feng, you are ruthless and decisive, but you ......
In that case, there is no way for you to escape!
” Qing Changfeng smiled triumphantly, and suddenly, he thought of a very serious problem: Dao Feng's body, wasn't it destroyed before?
Even though he has already beheaded two corpses, he is good at transforming into shapes, he can easily transform into a physical body, this physical body can also do the law, and he can afford to hold a magic weapon, but after all, it is not true, such a physical body, when burning flesh and blood, why is there such a continuous overflow of true yuan?
Could it be ......
I was fooled, the body that was killed by myself before was not really an external incarnation, but this one in front of me was?
Qing Changfeng is a little dizzy.
But the matter has come to this, and he can only continue to go on, standing in the position of Dao Feng, Qing Changfeng analyzed the situation, and really couldn't think of what he could do except wait for death.
Even if he really has any conspiracy, he will never have a chance to turn over.
The bigwigs who were hiding in the mountains in the distance to watch the battle were also holding their breath, quietly waiting for the ending, they didn't understand why Dao Feng did this, just like Qing Changfeng, they also thought that Dao Feng had no chance.
Time passed little by little, and Dao Feng's flesh and blood gradually melted away, leaving a skeleton with some unfinished flesh hanging on it, which looked really miserable.
His bones were slowly melting.
Qing Changfeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his heart, which was plain and clear, couldn't help but start to be a little excited.
By the time all his bones melt away, it's really all over!
The former god of the Dao of the world, the famous killing god of the Three Realms, and the so-called once-in-a-hundred talents in the magic world...... will die by his own hands.
Before this happened, he was sure that Dao Feng would definitely do something, but what was the use of what he did?
Qing Changfeng waved his hand towards the opposite mountain peak, and several figures came out of the mountains and fields, standing in a row in the direction of the mountain pass, all ready to attack.
These are the most proud disciples of his disciples, a total of eight, one of whom is still his closed disciple, and he is also the heir of the future sect.
With their strength, they are naturally not Dao Feng's opponents, but the position they are standing in, secretly matching the direction of the Eight Formation Diagram, will firmly block the mountain pass, if Dao Feng really tries to escape, at least they can block him.
Of course, this hand is not really necessary, it is nothing more than an extra layer of insurance.
Dao Feng, this time you can't escape!
Qing Changfeng stared straight at Dao Feng with his eyes, waiting for his bones to completely melt away.
At that moment, a figure rushed from outside the valley.
Qing Changfeng's first reaction was to save the soldiers, and when he looked at it, it was a disciple of his own door, and this disciple rushed all the way to the mountain pass, bowed his head and said, "Master, something is wrong!"
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” "Say!"
Qing Changfeng was shocked.
"The mountain gate, the mountain gate has been attacked!
is about to attack the top of the mountain, and the brothers and sisters resist desperately, but they can't resist it at all!
” What!
Qing Changfeng was shocked, "Who is attacking the mountain gate?"
” "Dao Feng, that's the one called Dao Feng!"
Qing Changfeng was stunned for a few seconds, and reprimanded: "Nonsense, isn't Dao Feng here!"
” Only then did the disciple see Dao Feng trapped in the formation, and he was stunned for a moment, his expression quite interesting.
"This ......
Master, it's really him who broke through the mountain, it's him, Dao Feng!
” Qing Changfeng was confused, and at this moment, someone suddenly shouted "wow", which attracted everyone's attention.
Qing Changfeng also fixed his eyes.
It's a mountain mountain Zen master!
Zen Master Shanshan covered his chest with one hand, spurted out a mouthful of blood, pointed at the ancient evil god opposite with one hand, and shouted: "You are Dao Feng, you are Dao Feng!"
” Dao Feng!
How many winds are there?
The "Ancient Evil God" got up suddenly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Fantian Seal and the Divine Whip at the feet of the "Dao Feng" immediately flew into his hand, and his figure flashed, and he smashed towards the Zen Master of Shanshan with the Divine Whip in his hand.