Chapter 2946: The Treasure of the City?
Blood-robed Luo Feng soared into the sky.
At this moment, Luo Feng did not hide the murderous aura in his eyes at all, just like a blood-robed Shura born, with a majestic power emanating from his body.
Although Luo Feng forcibly interrupted his recovery and suffered a small backlash, Luo Feng absorbed a large amount of Shenyang power in Xiangfeng, and his strength improved a lot. At this moment, his strength was no worse than his previous peak.
With a wave of his hand, the seven-color fairy thunder fell from the sky, and the white light covered it with a rumble.
The beams of white light that suppressed the climbing vine were shattered by the attack of the seven-color fairy thunder.
"Come back."
Luo Feng stretched out his hand, and the vine flew over.
Luo Feng could clearly feel that the vitality of the climbing vine had reached its limit.
If Luo Feng did not interrupt, Luo Xiaoteng would never retreat, and she would use her life to protect her master.
The vine returned to Luo Feng's palm, and finally turned into a green leaf pattern and disappeared in Luo Feng's palm.
Luo Feng was relieved in his heart.
He raised his head and stared at the white-haired old man fiercely.
God's will cannot be violated!
Today, Dongguo Wudi and Luo Xiaoteng almost suffered disasters one after another.
All because of the Samsara Palace.
"The sky of Zhenyun Domain may not be the Samsara Palace." Luo Feng suddenly made a move and rushed towards the white-haired old man. Almost at the same time, the Dharma images of all the Buddhas in the sky appeared above Luo Feng's head.
Great Thunder Sound Method.
Thousand Buddha Finger!
The finger light was like lightning, covering it with a whiz.
The white-haired old man held the Tianxuan Mirror in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and he took a look at Luo Feng's Dharma image, his eyes showed shock, and then he went to meet him.
He was a strong man with three flowers gathered at the top of his head, so he couldn't be afraid of a person who had just condensed the fairy flower.
The two of them started a fierce battle in an instant.
"Luo Feng's Dharma image is actually the Buddhas in the sky." The evolvers watching from a distance,
each of them felt like they were about to suffocate, and looked up to watch. In this battle, Luo Feng fought against the white-haired old man.
"Luo Feng, today you have mastered the Buddha's thunder-related method." The eyes of the master of the Samsara Hall, Master Qiu Sai, flashed with a fiery look.
In comparison, the Buddha statue carried by the white-haired old man is really not worth mentioning.
However, the white-haired old man's realm is higher than Luo Feng. In this battle, everyone is more optimistic about the white-haired old man.
After all, almost everyone in Samsara City knows the white-haired old man.
In the current True Cloud Domain Samsara Hall, the white-haired old man is the only strong man who is higher than the master of the Samsara Hall in terms of seniority.
In Samsara City, he has a great reputation and is called the White-haired God of War.
"It's been many years since I saw the White-haired God of War take action. Just now, he suppressed the Sky-climbing Demon with one move. I wonder how many moves Luo Feng can resist from the White-haired God of War."
"Don't underestimate Luo Feng. Just now, the Sky-swallowing Demon that even the Lord of the Samsara Palace couldn't deal with was destroyed by Luo Feng."
"That's just that Luo Feng happened to have the ability to restrain that blood mist. In terms of strength, Luo Feng is only at the level of condensing the fairy flower after all."
While speaking, Luo Feng was attacking the White-haired God of War strongly. The White-haired God of War was holding the Tianxuan Mirror, and he had the same confidence.
"You should know very well that what you did today will bring you a catastrophe." The voice of the White-haired God of War was very low, and only Luo Feng could hear it. He shook his head with a sigh, "When the Sky-climbing Vine bound the Sky-swallowing Demon, you chose to let go, and you were wrong."
"This disaster may not necessarily befall me." Luo Feng's face was grim, and the Thousand Buddhas' Finger Light bombarded down, accompanied by a deafening thunder sound.
The Great Thunder Sound Method, the Soul-suppressing Sound.
Suppress the soul.
A mighty thunderous force rushed towards the white-haired war god like a tide.
The white-haired war god was shocked, and the soul weapon on his body glowed.
Instantly counterattacked, the Tianxuan mirror burst out a sharp white light, shooting at Luo Feng.
Luo Feng pulled back.
The Tianxuan mirror flew out of the white-haired war god's hand and hovered in the air.
At this moment, the light was radiant and dazzling.
Countless people looked up with fiery eyes.
"The Tianxuan mirror was once known as the treasure of the city of Samsara. I haven't seen it for so many years. Once again, it shines with divine light."
"It's too powerful. Luo Feng can't compete with the power of the Tianxuan mirror."
"But the Tianxuan mirror was used to suppress evil demons, and Luo Feng..."
Some people always had complicated expressions.
Luo Feng had just suppressed the Devouring Demon and resolved a huge disaster, but in the blink of an eye, he was suppressed by the Tianxuan mirror of the Samsara Palace.
The light of the Tianxuan Mirror shines in all directions.
High above, the mirror light is dazzling.
Luo Feng's figure keeps flashing and retreating.
Dongguo Wudi raised his head and looked at Luo Feng's bloody clothes, his eyes wide open.
Suddenly.
Luo Feng's figure turned into golden fragments of light and gradually disappeared.
Whoosh!
Before everyone could react, Luo Feng's figure suddenly appeared above the Tianxuan Mirror.
"Dare to touch the Tianxuan Mirror at such a distance." The white-haired god of war's eyes turned cold, his mind moved lightly, and the Tianxuan Mirror turned into a sharp blade and slashed towards Luo Feng.
"Xia Zu Ding."
Luo Feng's figure flashed, and at the same time he raised his hand, and Xia Zu Ding appeared in his hand.
His face was cold, staring at the flying Tianxuan Mirror.
In his hand, the Xia Zu Ding, the divine light was flowing.
Luo Feng's mouth corners slightly raised.
This feeling of destroying other people's treasures has always been wonderful.
"Split Jiuzhou."
Xia Zu Ding, whooshed out.
Luo Feng's eyes were watching, a light flashing across his eyes.
Tianxuan Mirror.
Samsara City, the treasure of the city?
Boom!
When the Xia Zu Ding and the Tianxuan Mirror touched each other, a thunderous sound broke out.
The force was heavy and heavy, pressing down.
In an instant, the face of the white-haired war god was pale, and his pupils were shaking.
The Tianxuan mirror, which was as bright as the lake light, burst at this moment.
The white-haired war god controlled the Tianxuan mirror and wanted to avoid it.
But it was too late.
Under the suppression of the divine tripod, the Tianxuan realm was broken and shattered.
The body of the white-haired war god staggered back a few steps.
Everyone was shocked.
Looking up.
The Tianxuan mirror broke into pieces and fell down.
"The treasure of the city?" Luo Feng stepped on the Xia Zu Ding, his expression did not hide his contempt and disdain, "The treasure of this city is too cheap."
The wind blew.
The surroundings became dead silent.
Just a moment ago, he was still sighing at the majesty of the Tianxuan Mirror, but now, the Tianxuan Mirror has become history.
It was smashed directly by a divine tripod.
"That's good too." Dongguo Wudi couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes, and laughed, "In this way, the treasure of the city of Samsara can protect this city forever."
Suddenly, a sharp finger wind attacked Dongguo Wudi.
Dongguo Wudi's pupils shrank, and he felt the coldness coming from behind, and his figure flashed suddenly to avoid the attack.
Turning back.
Master Qiu Shen looked at Dongguo Wudi coldly, "You are too idle, come and fight me."