[One Thousand Five Hundred and Forty-Two] 7 Stars Pear Flower Needle Crossing the Calamity

Cheng Youtian is the descendant of the fourth elder of the Cheng family.

With such an outstanding descendant, it is no wonder that the fourth elder of the Cheng family would be proud.

Cheng Youtian took his shot more solemnly this time, his palm swiped in the void and turned into an afterimage all over the sky.

Cheng Youtian was proud: "What if the quality of Shenyuan is higher than Ben Shao, why should Ben Shao face it?"

There is only one real attack in this shadow of the hand in the sky. Cheng Youtian believes that it is impossible to see through the true God of the other party's mere Second Tribulation.

Since the strength of the divine essence is not comparable to the opponent's, then directly avoid the opponent's attack and directly hit the opponent's body.

However, Cheng Youtian once again underestimated Han Feng.

The quality of Han Feng's soul is indeed a level worse than that of Shen Yuan, but it is still far beyond Cheng Youtian. In the eyes of everyone, the hand shadows in the sky could hardly tell which one was real and which one was fake. Even the fourth elder of the Cheng family could only barely discern the trajectory of the real attack.

As for Han Feng, he has been able to lock hand shadows within ten digits, and the real attack must be among these ten hand shadows.

"Jinxian Xiantong, open!"

The fairy pupils on the forehead opened, and Cheng Youtian's attack was more clearly presented in Han Feng's sight and soul.

If Han Feng could only lock a few hand shadows before, now he can lock the only real attack.

"drink!"

With a low drink, Han Feng was full of spirit energy.

"Golden Immortal Body, congeal!"

The golden immortal body was displayed, and Han Feng released a dazzling immortal brilliance all over his body. His cultivation level crossed the middle and late stages of the True God of the Second Tribulation and was directly promoted to the high-level of the True God of the Second Tribulation.

This kind of cultivation is not weaker than Cheng Youtian at the moment, on the contrary, it is even better!

With an increase of up to 4th-Rank Divine Essence, the power of Han Feng's palm is comparable to the high-level peak of the Second Tribulation True God.

"How is that possible!" Cheng Youtian was shocked, his attack was completely seen through.

A powerful force erupted, and Cheng Youtian was blasted out directly.

Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"I do not believe!"

Cheng Youtian's face was hideous, and he waved the afterimage of the palm of his hand again. This time, Cheng Youtian was shot flying again.

At this time, Cheng Youtian, no matter how unbelievable, had to admit that his attack was really seen through.

The rest of the Cheng family disciples were also shocked.

The fourth elder of the Cheng family's face suddenly sank, and his cold eyes kept flashing.

"Is it that strange god pupil?"

"It's no wonder that the true god of the Second Tribulation can become a first-class guest of the Mao family. It's a bit tricky."

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"Okay, well, there is indeed some means, this is your * mine."

"Since you can see through the attack of this young master, this young master will directly kill you with absolute power!"

"The Wrath of the Demon Snake!"

The Wrath of the Demon Snake was a low-grade divine skill that Cheng Youtian had just learned, and it was at the top of the low-grade divine skill. Generally speaking, only the True God of Three Tribulations was qualified to master such divine skill.

Cheng Youtian realized such magical skills in the realm of the true god of the second robbery, and the name of the genius of Shenmengcheng is well-deserved.

However, the superiority of the low-level divine skills is too powerful after all. With Cheng Youtian's cultivation base who has just been promoted to the second-order True God high-level at this moment, he can't fully grasp it. With the wrath of the devil this time, Cheng Youtian himself is in danger of being backlashed. .

The sky seemed to dim at this moment. In Han Feng's senses, he was no longer facing Cheng Youtian, but a thousand-zhang demon snake.

The demon snake opened its fangs, like swallowing a mouse, and swallowed Han Feng violently.

"Shen Yan Fighting Fist!"

Han Feng punched out, and the powerful flame energy blasted directly into the mouth of the demon snake. The demon snake screamed again and again, and the entire huge body was swallowed by the flames visible to the naked eye.

The devil snake disappeared, as if the devil snake that appeared before was just an illusion, but Cheng Youtian, who was severely injured by the Shen Yan Zhanquan, was completely swallowed by the flames.

Han Feng's counterattack was too fast, and the fourth elder of the Cheng family didn't react at all.

"Tian'er!" Seeing Cheng Youtian being swallowed up, the fourth elder of the Cheng family was furious. With a wave of his sleeve robe, the mighty force directly blew away the flames that engulfed Cheng Youtian.

For this reason, Cheng Youtian was already in a state of sluggishness, and his body was burnt to a large extent.

This is not an ordinary flame, but a purple flame, and such burns are difficult to recover without decades.

"Boy looking for death!"

The fourth elder of the Cheng family attacked in anger, with great power in every move.

"Shen Yan battle body, condensate!"

"Zi Ji Xuan Huo, fusion!"

Han Feng did not dare to be careless and raised his cultivation to the limit.

"It's so hot!"

The sleeve robe of the fourth elder of the Cheng family waved in the sky, and in an instant, countless flames in the sky danced like a snake.

These flaming snakes completely blocked Han Feng's escape route, and there was no other way but to fight hard.

"Boy, you hurt Tian'er, go to hell!" The fourth elder of the Cheng family didn't think Han Feng could compete with him.

One after another flaming snakes rushed towards Han Feng, and Han Feng was surrounded by purple flames and fairy lights.

"Shen Yan Fighting Fist!"

"Golden Immortal Treading the Sky!"

"Golden Immortal Ten Thousand Dragon Palm!"

Han Feng's unique skills were displayed again and again, and the fourth elder of the Cheng family was helpless for a while.

"This kid..." At this moment, the fourth elder of the Cheng family finally understood that the other party could become a first-level guest minister with only the True God of Second Tribulation.

The fourth elder of the Cheng family sneered: "Even if you have a combat power comparable to that of a first-level guest, your realm is too low after all. I want to see, how long can you maintain such a terrifying improvement?"

In the realm of the gods, who does not know that the more terrifying the strength is, the stronger the god body or the bloodline, but in the same way, to display such a god body and bloodline, the energy that needs to be consumed is also extremely terrifying.

Such a divine body and bloodline are destined to last for a long time.

Boom boom boom!

The attacks of the Flaming Serpent and Han Feng kept colliding, and Han Feng became more and more brave, and there was no exhaustion as imagined by the fourth elder of the Cheng family.

On the contrary, the fourth elder of the Cheng family felt that something was wrong, and his attack seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

Zi Ji Xuan Huo can devour the divine essence of the place for his own use.

If it weren't for the fourth elder of the Cheng family's own spiritual energy reaching a very high level of rank three, and if the fourth elder of the Cheng family's own cultivation had reached the high level of the true god of three tribulations, far exceeding the realm of Han Feng himself, Han Feng might have turned defeat into victory long ago.

"There's something wrong with this kid, let's go on like this..." Realizing that something was wrong, the fourth elder of the Cheng family immediately prepared to change the way of fighting.

The previous Zhenyan Luanwu was not the strongest unique skill of the fourth elder of the Cheng family, but it was the most torturous of all the magical skills of the fourth elder of the Cheng family.

The enemy trapped by the real flame dance will be slowly burned to death by the flame snake. This process is enough to make life worse than death.

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