How strong is the real dragon world spiritist
The real dragon world spiritist's world spirit technique can release the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
The combat power of a true dragon world spiritist is comparable to that of a true god realm powerhouse.
Think about it, in a place where the supreme realm is king, the demigod realm is a legendary place, and you meet a master in the real god realm.
How can Chu Feng contend
No wonder, even as powerful as the evil spirit sword, can not compete with the opponent.
This is the martial artist in ancient times, standing at the top of the martial arts world.
At this time, Chu Feng could see that when the blood-devouring Demon Venerable's enchantment power poured into the Evil God Sword.
The power of the Evil God Sword was blocked, and the blood-red arrogance surrounding Chu Feng, as well as the blood-red arrogance released by the body of the Evil God Sword, all dissipated.
Desperate, so desperate.
Chu Feng has experienced a lot of duels with disparity in strength.
But this match is definitely the biggest matchup in strength.
Even if the power of the Evil God Sword is so powerful, it is not worth mentioning in front of the person in front of him.
Originally, Chu Feng felt that with the power of the Evil God Sword, he might still win.
Only now did he realize how ridiculous he was.
"Chu Feng, do you know your weakness now?"
"You should know, you're not worthy of what's in your body, right?" The Blood-devouring Demon Venerable's ironic voice sounded.
"If you want to kill or slash, how can there be so much nonsense?" After saying this, Chu Feng opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of saliva.
He vomited, and the saliva fell on the blood-devouring Demon Venerable's face.
The Blood-devouring Demon Venerable wasn't angry. After all, he didn't want to hide from the beginning, otherwise how could Chu Feng vomit heavily on him
"Are you venting your last anger?"
"The more you are like this, the weaker you appear."
"The strong speak with fists, not saliva."
The Blood-devouring Demon Venerable said.
"Will you kill me?" Chu Feng asked angrily.
"To be honest, you are a talent. In every aspect, the old man appreciates it very much. If it weren't for that Xiao Kooba, who is a god of four evils, and fits perfectly with the old man, the old man really wants you to be my bearer."
"But it's a pity, who let you be selected by it, who let you get it?"
"It's something this old man dreams of."
"But it doesn't matter, the old man can have it for you and give it to the old man."
"Even if you die, it's a glorious death, it's the right place to die."
As the Blood-devouring Demon Venerable spoke, he pressed his palm on Chu Feng's chest.
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The next moment, Chu Feng let out a piercing scream.
Although, the palm of the Blood Devouring Demon Venerable was only pressed against Chu Feng's chest.
But Chu Feng felt that the palm of the Blood Devouring Demon Venerable penetrated his soul.
The Blood-devouring Demon Venerable was depriving the little girl of his power, and he wanted to forcefully strip that power from Chu Feng's body, and then seize it.
And in the process, Chu Feng will inevitably die.
Death, this is the real death, Chu Feng has already felt the breath of death, and it descends on his head.
Dead, this time for real.
Facing such a powerful existence, Chu Feng knew that no one could save him.
Even if his father, even if his mother, even if his grandfather is here, I am afraid there is nothing to do.
There is no other way but to blame Chu Feng for being too unlucky to encounter such a tyrannical existence.
Soon, Chu Feng lost consciousness and passed out.
And the breath of his life is getting weaker and weaker...
It can even be said that Chu Feng is now half dead.
Half of his life has been lost, and soon, his soul will be completely torn and shattered, and he will be completely dead.
Die in the hands of this monster who can survive from ancient times to the present.
sizzle-
But suddenly, a thunderbolt appeared on Chu Feng's body. This thunderbolt was not only radiant and sacred, but most importantly, it had a strong aura.
And such thunder, presented in the form of a sphere, was spreading outward, and soon covered Chu Feng's whole body.
Like armor, it wrapped and blocked Chu Feng.
However, it is not armor, because it... is still spreading, carrying that destructive power, spreading outward, wanting to destroy the sky, destroy the earth, and destroy everything.
"not good."
Seeing this scene, the Blood-devouring Demon Venerable also changed his expression, hurriedly let go of his hand, and retreated.
Death, the Blood Devouring Demon Venerable felt the breath of death on Chu Feng.
If it continues, Chu Feng will not die, but he may die! ! !
The strange thing is that after the Blood-devouring Demon Venerable retreated, the thunder that had begun to spread outwards actually began to shrink again, and finally returned to Chu Feng's body.
Not a trace was left, as if it had never been there.
However, it left a great shadow on the Blood-devouring Demon Venerable.
"What a powerful guardian formation, that breath... It's not from my era, it's a martial artist of this era."
"I am afraid that the cultivation base is not weaker than the current me, and it may even be higher than the current me."
"What is the origin of this kid? There is such a person behind him, and he has left such a powerful guardian formation on him."
"Who arranged it?"
"Void Sacred Tree, no one has received your approval for so many years, why did you choose this kid?"
"Damn, damn, damn!!!"
The Blood-devouring Demon Venerable roared angrily, and his voice was full of unwillingness.
Originally, he thought that the power that he had been thinking about and thought about for many years could finally be obtained.
But he did not expect that he underestimated Chu Feng in front of him. He did not expect that such a powerful formation would be left on Chu Feng's body.
And everything he hoped for was destroyed by this formation.
If he continues to poison Chu Feng, the formation will definitely exert its real power.
The power of that formation is not trivial.
The Blood-devouring Demon Venerable is also very afraid.
He felt that if the power of the formation on Chu Feng was really released.
He may or may not die.
But he wasn't sure, and he didn't dare to take the risk.
At least, he doesn't dare now.
After being angry for a long time, the blood-devouring Demon Venerable's emotions eased.
He turned his attention to Chu Feng again.
"Okay, little devil, it turns out that he has a guardian formation left by an expert, no wonder he is so arrogant."
"However, it doesn't matter, the person behind you won't be able to keep you until the deity recovers his true power."
"The power of the Void Sacred Tree is determined by the deity. Before that, you should take good care of it for the deity."
The Blood-devouring Demon Venerable looked at Chu Feng with gritted teeth and said these words.
He was not afraid that Chu Feng would hear it, because he knew that Chu Feng could not hear what he was saying now.
So... what he said was also what was in his heart.
He must obtain the power of this Void God Tree.
Whatever the means, whatever the cost.
Even if you slaughter all living beings, you will get it.
Although his memory was damaged, he couldn't remember clearly the origin of this Void Sacred Tree.
But he knew that this Void Sacred Tree was the power he had to get.
Previously, what Chu Feng and Zhang Yanfeng had instilled into his body was nothing but the power he had stolen from the Void Sacred Tree over the years, not the true power of the Void Sacred Tree.
But Chu Feng was different. He knew very well that in Chu Feng's body, in Chu Feng's meridians, and in Chu Feng's blood, there was one of the most powerful forces in the world.
That is the power of the divine tree! ! ! ! (To be continued)