The Sacred Ruins

Chapter 915

"Ah..." the sage of the Luo family roared. The flesh and blood reunited and the soul light reappeared. He wanted to reorganize his real body.

At their level, they can revive their flesh and blood, reunite their soul and light, and have super tenacious vitality.

Chu Feng kept staring at him and blocked the others with Tiandao umbrella. The purple golden bamboo wheel in his hand moved and split forward.

Poof!

The body of the saint of the Luo family disintegrated again, and the soul light also dispersed. At once, it was much dimmed and seriously damaged. There was no immortal. The saint would die as often as he came several times.

Moreover, as soon as he was about to condense again this time, Chu Feng moved, covered it with his big hand, and grabbed his soul light.

"Come here!" Chu Feng drank.

The saint of the Luo family struggled hard and learned from the past. If Chu Feng really wanted to catch him, he must die.

His soul was surging and he tried his best to escape.

At the same time, the little sage Wu Chengtian, a young man with purple hair, also shot, and another saint of Luo Yong's grandfather, Luo family, was also crazy to rescue.

The sky umbrella rotates and the innate light blooms. Its power is huge and blocks the man.

At this moment, a bronze lamp in Chu Feng's hand was glowing and green. It looked a little scary. It spewed out a flame, which suddenly fixed the soul light of the saint who wanted to escape, and then swept over.

"Ah..." the sage of chaotic heavenly god palace disappeared into the lamp wick and was burned by the green fire. He screamed and suffered immensely. This is the pain of burning the soul. He is destined to die clean after a long time.

Almost at the same time, the soul light of the woman in red appeared in the wick, followed by wailing. Her soul light collapsed, then reorganized, fell into the wick fire again, and then burned.

"Eh, for death talisman, do you want to escape? You can't escape even if you burn your soul in a big explosion! "

Chu Feng sneered and looked down at the soul light of the woman in red struggling in it. Even if the other party had a talisman for death, it would be more painful. It would be burned and resurrected, and then burned again.

A bronze lamp flashed a faint green light, with ancient meaning and gloom. He held it in his hand to exercise the souls of the two people.

Several people in the opposite attack more fiercely, but the Tiandao umbrella is worthy of being a treasure. The innate light flows and dissolves all kinds of holy Tao runes in the invisible, so it is difficult to get close.

"Die for me!"

Chu Feng shouted. After putting away the bronze lamp, he put down the Tiandao umbrella in his left hand and the purple golden bamboo in his right hand, like an ancient fierce tiger.

At this time, the old servant of the four was so powerful that he even urged dozens of flying swords. Although he was an Asian saint, he knew advanced sword defense skills. At the same time, a "matrix" appeared on his head. He could control 36 flying swords with amazing power.

One gorgeous flying sword after another. The light of the sword is frightening. It is combined to draw a complex track. It cuts the past to Chu Feng from all directions and interweaves with order symbols!

Boom!

The earth burst open, with the posture of God blocking God killing and Buddha blocking Buddha killing. Hundreds of sword Qi cut this place apart.

Even some of the majestic mountains with the field nearby are also collapsing and are split into powder in the dazzling sword gas.

Wheeze!

When the Tiandao umbrella rotated, all the flying swords hit the umbrella surface, and suddenly sparks splashed. Some flying swords were broken, and some flying swords had many gaps. They flew upside down and directly cut off the mountains. The scene was terrible.

"Die!"

Chu Feng shouted and shook the umbrella violently.

With a bang, the old servant was destroyed, including his array and more than 30 dazzling flying swords, which became metal fragments and were destroyed.

"It's a saint. I'm really out of sight!" Chu Feng sneered. Where is this Yasheng? He is an ancient sage with extremely strong strength.

If he didn't have a heavenly umbrella, he would probably suffer a lot. The array and flying sword are very fierce.

With a buzzing sound, the world rotates, and all the mountains are moving and rumbling. The scene is amazing.

On the ground, there are many field symbols, which are extremely dazzling, just like the eruption of one active volcano after another, becoming clusters of magma dragons rushing up the sky.

Someone is urging the field, but there is a field Master among the six. This old man in green clothes is almost no weaker than Chu Feng. In the process of fighting, he finally completes the arrangement and wants to kill Chu Feng in the field.

Luo Yong's grandfather, the old sage of the Luo family and Xiao Wu Chengtian had been retreating just now. They cooperated with him and didn't help the old servant to complete the large-scale cutting field here.

"Compare the field with me?" Chu Feng has a cold feeling in his eyes. He is too familiar with the dream pure land. The mountains and rivers here have already reflected into his heart. Now someone wants to trap and kill him here. He really doesn't know whether to live or die.

Boom!

He walked directly. The purple golden bamboo in his hand was magnified rapidly and turned into a thousand feet long. With a bang, he stabbed the field Master with a confident smile to death. With a bang, he disintegrated and destroyed both form and spirit.

Alas, this great master of the field is famous in the chaotic universe. He entered the underworld universe with pride and cooperated with three saints and two little saints. As a result, he died too oppressed and useless.

In a different place, he might be able to fight with Chu Feng in the field and have a competition, but in this area, he wants to die.

"Why?" He couldn't believe that there was such a young master of the field in this world? Tianzong wizards are not enough to describe!

"You two are left. Die!" Chu Feng pushed forward.

"God map, suppression!" Luo Yong's grandfather roared, opened his mouth and spit out an array with chaotic Qi. He rotated quickly, then shot 108 "heavenly sabres" and chopped at Chu Feng.

This is more powerful and awesome than the old servant's array.

"There are so many treasures of the God family!" Chu Feng was surprised.

However, he was not in the mood to take time to rob each other's weapons. A few boutiques were enough, so he went up directly with the heavenly umbrella.

One hundred and eight heavenly sabres flew in disorder and burst into a shocking light. The sabre Qi was vertical and horizontal. The peaks in this area were flattened and completely cut away. Even the earth collapsed and turned into a sea of magma, but it was unable to break through the defense of the heavenly umbrella.

Bang!

Finally, Luo Yong's grandfather, the sage of the Luo family, was torn by Chu Feng with a heavenly umbrella. Nearly before and after he killed, he directly smashed it with purple gold bamboo.

The saint of the Luo family was really angry and resentful. This was the treasure he gave Luo Yong at the beginning, but the purple golden bamboo ended up burying him.

Little Shengwu Chengtian is timid. How can he fight? Three saints died successively, and little Saint Cheng Wei was also killed.

Unfortunately, he could not escape. The great master of the field brought by his side trapped his people here.

Chu Feng attacked with great fist intention. He was upright and with unparalleled power. Finally, he killed Wu Chengtian, a young man with purple hair.

Carrying a bronze lamp, he forcibly detained the four soul lights, drove them into the Jiuyou corpse fire lamp, burned them in the lamp wick, and howled endlessly.

Some people have a talisman for death, which can't save them. They want to work hard, but it will only increase their longer painful experience.

The black blood platform and the original beast platform captured all this truly and clearly, so that a group of people in the starry sky were touched. The great devil of Chu Feng was angry. He killed the six strong men in one breath, boiled his soul with lights, and was decisive and domineering.

Everyone can feel that Chu Feng's murderous spirit is surging even if he kills these six people.

"There was an accident. One of our teams lost contact. It seemed that... They were all dead." Deep in the universe, on a yellow gourd, the four people were surprised that the strong man accepted from the chaotic universe was killed by a team, which was a bad start.

"It's interesting that the image level giants of the underworld universe have left, and there are not even a few Saint level evolutors left. In this environment, our team of people are all destroyed. It seems that there are really post autumn grasshoppers who can jump."

The man with vertical eyes in the middle of his eyebrows on the Yellow gourd smiled lightly and was not in a hurry. He looked at the huge golden sky dog and the black mastiff dog, and told them to be careful and find the person who shot.

"It's just a soil mouse. Even if we hide deep in the dark earth hole, we can dig him out in time!" Big dog replied, his golden fur glowed.

Chu Feng looked at the dream pure land full of blood and corpses. He was angry. There was a fire burning in his heart, but he didn't stay long. With the old Saint, he had disappeared and rushed to a secret planet in a remote place.

This is the retreat and escape place of daydream pure land.

If the old sage didn't tell him to make the right landmark, Chu Feng would be hard to find.

The universe is dark, and the starry sky is very remote. It does not belong to the prosperous place in the bright star sea. There will be no strong person passing by here for a long time.

Chu Feng came, took the weak old sage out of the wormhole and dived to the surface of an asteroid. Although the region is remote, the planet is really beautiful.

The vines on the ground are luminous, with bucket thickness and countless flower buds. They are wrapped around the mountains and forests. Some big trees are kilometers high, like big umbrellas.

There are many houses on the ground, big mushrooms, colorful and glittering.

In addition, colorful butterflies are flying. They are tens of feet long and surrounded by the glow. They can be used as mounts. They carry some young men and women on guard in the air.

These are the disciples of Dayang pure land. Some escaped from the disaster of Mie sect, and some stayed here for a long time.

When Chu Feng saw Qin Luoyin again, her face turned white. She was lying in a crystal coffin, motionless, next to a small bed, and a child was sleeping.

He felt that his blood was boiling and almost rushed out of his body, and his brain was buzzing. It was difficult to accept this reality.

"Chu Feng, don't be impulsive!" Cried an old woman.

When she saw Chu Feng rushing over, she was really shocked. She was afraid that he would be impatient and could not control his terrible energy, resulting in disastrous consequences.

With Qin Luoyin's current strength, wearing the sub Saint armor prepared for the saint in Dayang pure land, she was still pierced. There were several bright parts in front and back of her body. The terrible blood hole was still bleeding, and filled with a golden luster, eroding her body.