Chapter 186: Demon Slayer Relic(1/2)
The ancient giant's fangs with ferocious fangs between heaven and earth are majestic, as if every move can drive the power of shattering the rivers and mountains.
The thirty-six strings of relics beads grasped by the metal puppet with his left hand shone golden light, revealing the Buddha's texture while revealing a heavy and fierce power.
Seeing Feng Zhenbin and Chen Feng take out treasures to confront each other, many monks who fled far away to watch the battle were shocked.
Qin Shilong, the lord of Yancangzhou, stepped on the clouds, his expression no longer had the same fun as before. His eyes looked at the metal puppet, which made him look solemn.
"Lianrong, is he really the third generation of your Chen family?"
An old man in the blue robe with the middle stage of the Broken Nirvana cultivation in Ziluan Sect solemnly confirmed to the woman in pink robe beside her.
"Although his appearance has changed, he should be Chen Feng, it's just..." Fan Lianrong looked unbelievable.
"I was really surprised that in just thirty years, a weak and unknown child of the immortal cultivation family could become so terrible!" said the old man in blue robe with a complicated expression.
Relatively speaking, although Fan Lianrong, who is half a member of the Chen family, entered the middle stage of Tongxuan, he was not a top-notch existence in the Ziluan Sect.
If the Chen clan had not caused such a big disturbance in Cangbi City, I am afraid that Fan Lianrong would not have been so valued by the sect and could stand next to the elders in the middle stage of Shattered Nirvana.
After Ruan Yun was surprised, Chen Feng took out the first corpse of Qingtian Peak, a bright smile soon appeared on her pretty face. With a gentle soft horn, the huge round sky air layer had already begun to wrap around the Chen clan and contract. Finally, it turned into a fist-sized sphere and floated into her palm.
It seemed as if he had discovered Ruan Yun in the distance and took away the Chen clan members. Feng Zhenbin, who was unable to close the arrow hole in his chest, quickly increased the power of spiritual consciousness to instill the jade gourd.
"Boom~~~"
The ancient giant light and shadow waved the terrifying boxing wind like a meteor, smashing straight to Chen Feng.
Under the pressure of the fist that covered the sky and the sun, Chen Feng felt that all the world was solidified and there was no way to dodge. He could only drive the metal puppet to raise his arms and resist the huge fist that was falling back into the mountains.
“Long~~~”
The left fist of the giant's light and shadow was rapidly inserted into the basin swamp, and rows of shock waves even caused dense cracks in the vast Qianqu swamp.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"
A pillar of mysterious energy gushed out from the broken Qianqu swamp. The vast land could not withstand the pressure of the ancient giant's fist force, causing the diffuse power to burst out.
Some low-level cultivators who had no time to avoid were directly transformed into the Qianqu swamp by the ripples of punches and were destroyed in the Qianqu swamp.
The thick and gushing pillar of Xuan Qi is also a great threat to powerful monks.
The figure of the metal puppet has long been suppressed by the fist wind that was pierced by the ancient giant.
"Buzz~~~"
With the giant's light and shadow, he pulled out his left arm that was deeply penetrated into the earth, and the turbulent swamp began to surge into the unfathomable fist hole.
“Long~~~”
Just when some powerful monks realized that something was wrong, the giant's light and shadow's fist had once again hit the previous fist force on the ground.
The small stone mountains around the basin swamps exploded under the impact of a series of force, and the ancient evil powers that were overwhelming. Even the powerful people in the Shattered Nirvana Stage in the Zhongtian Realm felt irresistible.
"Does it take so much? That treasure is really terrible!"
Huang Wenji, who was gradually dissipating the ripples of force, was filled with aurora, and before he could speak, he could already sigh with a sarcastic sigh.
"That's all these two tricks. With him, a late-stage monk in Tongxuan, it would be difficult to maintain such a terrible treasure for too long. Feng Zhenbin was still too anxious to release the trump card so early. Compared with him, Chen Feng was both offensive and defensive. It seems that Haoyan Valley will lose in this battle!" Li Zhen said with a little regret.
"Is Chen Feng still alive now..."
Faced with the terrifying power of Feng Zhenbin's sacrifice of the treasure, Jiang Tianlang's face looked quite strange.
"If Chen Feng was only this little bit of weight, how could he have been in Qianji Sect for so long? Although the destructive power of the ancient giant's light and shadow is terrible, I believe it is not enough to kill Chen Feng who has some reservations." Li Zhen said very affirmatively.
As Li Zhen said, Feng Zhenbin, who controlled the light and shadow of the ancient giant, swung his two punches, had obvious fatigue on his face.
Especially when the arrow hole in the chest was difficult to recover and a large amount of spiritual consciousness was drawn by the jade gourd, Feng Zhenbin's figure showed trembling indefinitely.
“Woo~~~”
Just as the dizziness of the spiritual consciousness being hollowed out continued to affect Feng Zhenbin, the ancient giant's arm that had not been pulled out from the earth was actually lifted up one by one by one by one by a simple and vigorous force.
Feeling the power of the light and shadow of the ancient giant, he could no longer suppress the surging aura below the earth. Feng Zhenbin, holding the jade gourd, looked ferocious but felt more and more difficult.
“Long~~~”
The deafening boom continued to come out from the swelling earth as the giant's light and shadow arms were lifted one after another.
"This is comparing strength..."
Chen Rongxuan, who was in the narrowing ball of the sky, was not blocked from the outside world, and the sky space did not cause any oppression to the people of the Chen clan.
"When Fengzi appeared, it was the death of those people in Haoyan Valley."
Although Chen Meng had great confidence in Chen Feng, he still couldn't help but clench his fists.
Even Chen Hong's turbid eyes showed a ray of light, as if he wanted to witness Chen Feng killing the family's enemies.
After waiting for many years, even though the Chen clan was lonely and endured humiliation, Chen Hong never gave up on the hope of the family's rise.
Until this moment, the old man's wrinkled corners were even slightly moist, as if he had seen the bright and brilliant future of the family.
"You younger generations, you should study hard with Chen Feng. Although everyone has their own ambitions, they will not be erased. Practice will be like sailing against the current and not advancing. If you can be like him in another day, I believe that the Chen clan will be stronger." Chen Rongping, who was lying on the collapse of the sedan chair, rarely showed excitement.
"Boom~~~"
Until the metal puppet rose out of the abyss-like fist hole with the power of pulling out mountains and lifting the tripod, the power in the whole world was turbulent.
The messy waves of force surged, and the metal puppet pushed the ancient giant light and shadow's fist arms away with both hands, and even made the giant light and shadow shrink into the jade gourd, and Feng Zhenbin even vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
"Give me the Haoyan Bottle..."
Seeing that Feng Zhenbin was unsustainable, Feng Henian, who had the early stage of the shattering aura, came to him anxiously, slapped his right palm on his back, and sent a pure spiritual energy to Feng Zhenbin.
As the heavy spiritual energy input by the old man entered his body and fought with the fist force penetrated by Chen Feng, Feng Zhenbin couldn't help but tense up, as if he was suffering a huge pain.
After detecting Feng Zhenbin's meridians, they were all destroyed by the previous blow of Chen Feng's fist. The backlash of alien fist power was extremely tough and difficult to be refined by the spiritual essence that was transported. Feng Henian couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Chen Feng was a terrible opponent.
Perhaps many low-level cultivators did not notice how Chen Feng's previous inspiration of the Void and Sun Arrows did not attach to the domineering intention, causing irreparable damage to Feng Zhenbin's Yan Hua's body.
But Feng Henian saw it clearly. While using the arrow skills, Chen Feng used his pupil power to use his pupil power.
"Swish~~~"
After the old man increased the indoctrination of the spiritual essence, Feng Zhenbin's body surface had already steamed out of the orifice point.
After pushing away the ancient giant's light and shadow's fist arm, the metal puppet stood in mid-air. It did not quickly attack Feng Zhenbin, who was exhausted and was exhausted.
It was discovered that the engraved light patterns attached to Chen Feng's metal puppet were constantly turbulent and flickering. Even the metallic luster of the puppet was much dim, and even tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the body. Qiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes couldn't help but condense, revealing a worried look.
Although I don’t know how the first seat of Qingtian Peak was damaged, when Chen Feng obtained this indestructible and mysterious metal puppet, there was no trace of scar left on the puppet’s body.
"The power released by the ancient treasure just now was extremely powerful, and it was almost as good as the cultivator of the basic stage of the Life and Death Realm, and he had all his strength. If it weren't for the Soul Sorrow Puppet supporting him, I'm afraid Chen Feng would have been wiped out long ago!" Ruan Yun took a deep breath and said lightly.
"The defense of that metal puppet should be more than that..."
Qiao Xueqing turned her hand and had a small golden bell covered with spiral textures on her palm.
"The mysterious metal for creating the Soul Sorrow Puppet is indeed very strong in defense, but it requires the supply of spiritual consciousness. Chen Feng is far inferior to the first seat of Qingtian Peak. It is estimated that he has not mastered the many mysteries of that puppet. He just uses the existing defense and power of the metal body." Ruan Yun's calm expression showed a little playful smile.
"What you mean is that if you want to exert the true combat power of that metal puppet, you need to consume the power of spiritual consciousness to provide it as an investment?" Qiao Xueqing asked Chen Feng's turbulent sealed light pattern as she observed the metal puppet.
"In fact, that metal puppet is no different from a mecha. Without the supply of spiritual power, it will become a rootless wood without source water. With a cultivator like Chen Feng who is the ninth level of Qi refining, the burden is very great if he wants to maintain the terrifying power of the treasure, because he does not have the foundation to support the treasure. How can the wood without roots come from the leaves?" Ruan Yun seemed to have seen through Chen Feng's current situation.
After hearing Ruan Yun's statement, the Chen family members who were in the ball of the sky couldn't help but look at Chen Meng nervously.
"But this time, as long as the people in Haoyan Valley can be killed, not only can they avenge their grandfather and the others, but the Chen clan can also rise up and become a prince who cannot be underestimated in the cultivation world of the Sixteen Prefectures of Luoyan..." Chen Meng clenched his fists tightly and said in his heart.
"Is it really okay if you take out this tide bell? This is the item of the Bingji Palace Master, one of the Four Emperors of the North Sea, and it should not belong to Qiao Qing now." Ruan Yun looked at the little golden bell held by Qiao Xueqing's palm, and her smile showed a faint teasing.
"We have to overcome this difficulty first."
As soon as Qiao Xueqing's figure flashed, she was blocked by Ruan Yun with a bright smile.
"The situation is not that bad. I don't think he needs your help. Have you seen the string of Buddhist beads? That is a treasure from Tianhai Temple. Among the thirty-six demon-destroying relics, there is the vast Buddhist power sealed by monks in Tianhai Temple in the past dynasties. It's a pity that the Shenxiu monk was killed by Chen Feng before he could show the terrifying power of the demon-destroying relics. Otherwise, he might be able to force out his real hidden means." Ruan Yun's pretty face showed a calculating smile.
Although Qiao Xueqing knew that Chen Feng had obtained a string of Buddhist beads from the little monk Shenxiu, she didn't know much about the treasure and had never heard him mention it.
When he heard Ruan Yun mention the magic-killing bracelet, Qiao Xueqing carefully observed the beads grabbed by the metal puppet's left hand from a distance.
"Although the aura of the Buddha string is fierce, it does not seem like a treasure that can burst out with the power of destroying the world..." After feeling the aura of the devil-killing relics for a while, Qiao Xueqing hesitated a little, not knowing whether she should believe Ruan Yun's statement.
"Since that guy dares to take out the magic-killing bracelet, he must be a little sure. I think it's better for us to hide further away. I just heard of the powerful force of that treasure. I have never seen it with my own eyes. Do you still remember the words that asked everyone in the family to wait in Cangbi City before he came out?" Ruan Yun's beautiful eyes elf slowly retreated.
"If I guessed right, you are not unwilling to help, right? After devouring the strong men of Yan Changchun, your combat power should have increased dramatically. What secrets have you hidden? Should I call you the leader of Ruan Yun or Liu Yayuan?" Qiao Xueqing's sudden gaze at Ruan Yun changed slightly.
"Qiao Qing, I really admire your suspicion. Do you think Liu Yayuan can survive in my hands? You might as well tell you that the reason why my breath is so stable now is because I have seen the ancient artifacts. You and Chen Feng can peel off the hidden vast backlash power. I also have my own way." Ruan Yun smiled slightly.
"Don't admit it, right? You can't even cheat me. It's even more impossible to keep pretending in front of him. I'll see how long you can endure it." Qiao Xueqing conveyed the message to Ruan Yun through her eyes.
"From now on, there will never be Liu Yayuan again. I am Ruan Yun, the first Qianji Sect’s Iron Peak. Don’t think that Chen Feng is close to you. It’s amazing. In terms of strength, I am definitely above you." Ruan Yun looked at Qiao Xueqing in a charming way, and gave her silent response.
"Where has Tu Ming'er gone? Why haven't you seen her these days?" Qiao Xueqing revealed vigilant hostility and asked Ruan Yun.
"You don't think that whenever a woman sees her, she will rush to pounce on her, right? Tu Dazhao was afraid that one day he would die in his hands, and had already left Cangbi City. Even if that shrewd and sloppy woman guessed something, I wouldn't bother to kill her. You can rest assured." Ruan Yun smiled with a pun.
Just as Ruan Yun and Qiao Xueqing retreated quickly, Feng Zhenbin, who was instilled with spiritual energy by the old man, had his tight body and wailed silently, but he was extremely weak. Even Tongxuan's late stage cultivation level was declining rapidly, and his weak cultivation level fell back to the early stage of Tongxuan before he calmed down.
Feng Henian felt the severely damaged meridians in his grandson's broken body, and a sigh of resentment arose in his heart. His eyes looked at the metal puppet, revealing a strong murderous intent.
Feng Zhenbin, who was full of energy, did not escape the dizziness of being dizzy until Feng Henian took over the jade gourd, and opened his mouth hoarsely: "Chen Feng, you ruin my cultivation..."
"Who cares about you? But after just two small levels of cultivation have fallen, you can't stand it. You really can't stand it. Don't worry, I will let you die with that old man in a while, and you won't have to think about anything and know nothing." Chen Feng's turbulent sealed light pattern in the metal puppet gradually calmed down.
To be continued...