Chapter 1569 Dream VS Heaven

The huge power of chaotic thunder robbery, like a tsunami, swept wildly in all directions.

In the distance, countless powerhouses use their divine power to resist with all their strength.

Many triple heaven and even god king powerhouses retreated farther.

"Go back first!"

The God of Punishment said in a low voice.

Whether it is God or Zhao Feng, the power is constantly getting stronger, as if it will never end.

Before, they thought about joining forces with Zhao Feng to fight against God, but now it seems that it is better to take the initiative to retreat.

Moreover, they are still the goal of God, and they should retreat a certain distance first.

They will not hand over all of this to Zhao Feng. The previous God Eye Unity was forced to be lifted. They suffered a certain backlash, but there is the "Seal of Life" left by the life master before he died, and it may recover quickly. a little.

At that time, maybe they will be able to use the God Eye Unity method again.

boom!

At this moment, in the center of the chaotic chaos and thunder tribulation ocean, a powerful force of the heavens rose into the sky.

The gray-white airflow is in the void, again constructing a gray-white figure, boundless and endless, daunting.

This shows that God intends to be real.

"Zhao Feng, no matter what kind of alien your eyes are, you will submit to the pseudo-ancestral eyes of the Tao of Heaven!"

God's face was gloomy, his anger and killing intent were condensed as the substance.

"Then try it!"

Zhao Feng's expression was calm and solemn.

If he did before, he would never confront God head-on.

But as the Dream God Eyes continued to grow stronger, he tapped out its deeper power, and no longer feared God.

Moreover, with the awakening of the dreamy eyes and the transformation into pseudo-ancestral pupils, some pictures faintly appeared in Zhao Feng's mind. Although the content was unclear and difficult to distinguish, Zhao Feng felt that he must stop God at the moment. what to do.

Boom~

In the dreamy pseudo-ancestral pupil, layers of dreamy ocean currents spewed out, surrounding Zhao Feng, interweaving into a dream realm.

"Die!"

The main character of "Baidu·Qihang Text" screamed with a ferocious face.

The huge gray-white phantom waved his palm.

In the extreme distance, above Zhao Feng's head, an immeasurable gray-white giant hand appeared, cold and ruthless, exuding the pressure of crushing everything.

This palm has a wide range and unparalleled power.

"Cut... cut..."

Zhao Feng runs the dreamy pseudo-ancestral pupil and uses the ability to make dreams come true.

hum~

An invisible, dreamy light mist appeared faintly on the gray-white giant's hand.

Immediately, the power contained in the gray-white giant hand slowly weakened.

"The effect is so bad?"

Zhao Feng's ability to make dreams come true can change everything.

However, for this power of heaven, it is not obvious, and it can be said that the cost is very huge.

But Zhao Feng didn't know that the God on the other side was shocked and turned upside down.

This is the power of heaven, which is above all powers, the power to plan all things and formulate all rules,

It is unbelievable to be influenced by Zhao Feng's pseudo-ancestral pupil.

"Could it be that his eyes are related to Zu Tong?"

God thought.

He had had this idea before, but it was instantly rejected.

At this time, God is very convinced of this speculation!

No matter what it is, as long as Zhao Feng is killed at this moment, everything will be solved, and maybe he can gain the power of Zhao Feng's eyes.

boom!

God suddenly exerted his strength, and the power of the gray-white giant palm increased greatly, and it rolled down.

Under this overwhelming power of heaven, any power will be turned into ashes.

However, the source of Zhao Feng's dream was still lingering around, resisting this tremendous pressure.

"Disillusionment..."

Zhao Feng's left eye paused, and it started again.

In the field of vision, the gray-white giant hand was quickly covered with a layer of dreamy light film.

The next moment, the gray-white giant hand suddenly became a little more transparent. Obviously, the power of God's attack has weakened a lot.

"Chaos covers the sky!"

At this moment, Zhao Feng displayed powerful chaotic combat skills, and in the dream space domain, his power was unparalleled.

"Enhanced..."

The power of the mind operates, and the source of dreams pours out.

The power of the dim thunder and lightning hand has risen again, becoming incomparably huge. Although it is not comparable to the gray and white giant hand, it cannot be underestimated.

Boom~

The two giant hands collided violently, and the devastating storm spread immediately.

"God Eye Copy!"

Zhao Feng snorted lowly, and his left eye turned up.

Boom~

On Zhao Feng's body, a dreamy color surged, forming an incomparably huge dreamy eye.

This form of existence is very similar to the gray shadow on the body of God.

Suddenly, in those dreamy eyes, an endless dreamy turbulent flow was released, and in the turbulent flow, a gray-white palm suddenly appeared.

"No... You can even copy the power of heaven?"

God was horrified.

He knows a little about Zhao Feng's ability to copy.

But he never imagined that Zhao Feng could actually replicate the power of the Heavenly Dao, which is absolutely impossible for "Sailing·Meng Gongzi☆Xingmeng"!

boom!

The gray-white phantom above God's head blasted out with a palm.

Two palms that touched the same abruptly collided in the void, but within a moment, the palm copied by Zhao Feng shattered with a bang.

"Can't you fully replicate the power of heaven?"

Zhao Feng murmured.

After all, the power of heaven is too special, he can't completely copy it

In the far-away silver warship, although Liu Qinxin's cultivation base is not high, the ability of the god of fate can let her see everything.

"The dreamy power of the peak can fight against the power of heaven..."

Liu Qinxin analyzed.

As the god of fate, she is extremely interested in everything she doesn't know.

Although Zhao Feng's power of dreams and the power of heaven cannot completely suppress the opponent, in Liu Qinxin's view, Zhao Feng's power of dreams seems to be superior.

At least, the power of dreams has a weak restraint on the power of heaven, such as weakening the power of heaven, copying part of the power of heaven, but the power of heaven seems to be unable to limit the power of dreams.

Bang Bang!

The battle between God and Zhao Feng broke out again, before the power became stronger.

Two extremely powerful forces collided violently, forming a powerful shock wave after another, impacting the entire Wild God Realm, and even more distant places.

"Anything will be restricted by the way of heaven!"

God was outraged.

He can't forgive other people, and can fight against him by himself.

"Pillar of Heaven!"

God shouted.

The huge gray-white phantom, with his hands together, moved the magic art.

Boom~

In the endless void, eight heavy gray-white pillars suddenly appeared, with strange and simple textures on them, glowing with a ruthless and cold luster, and suddenly bombarded down.

In the endless void, it is full of the suppression of the power of heaven.

And within those eight pillars, it is more like a death row that restricts everything and can never escape.

Moreover, these eight pillars are still shrinking.

"What a strong restriction!"

Zhao Feng's eyes sank, in addition to the source of fantasy, his power of chaos and power of thunder tribulation were almost weakened by 70% to 80%.

However, that doesn't mean he can't do anything.

"God Eye... Copy..."

Zhao Feng runs the dreamy pseudo-ancestral pupil again.

The phantom of his eyes above his head floated a layer of dreamy smoke, and in those eyes, the dreamy streamer was running fast, as if something was brewing.

If you want to deal with the current situation, there is no way to use ordinary means. Zhao Feng's dream origin is rapidly consumed.

At the same time, the endless power in Zhao Feng's left eye surged out, stronger than before.

Boom~

Suddenly, the giant eye shadow on Zhao Feng's body soared upward, and a dreamy giant shadow gradually formed.

How similar is this gigantic dreamy shadow to the grayish-white shadow on God's body, as if they are the same!

At this moment, a dreamy vortex appeared in the body of the dreamy shadow, and eight gray-white giant hands rushed out of it!

Boom~

Eight gray-white giant hands flew in all directions and collided with the eight pillars of optimism.

"...This is absolutely impossible!"

God's body shook.

The dreamy shadow evoked by Zhao Feng's eyes is very similar to the gray shadow on his body.

God clearly knows that the gray shadow on his body is the phantom of the "Taigu Ancestral God" with the Ancestral Eyes of the Dao of Heaven!

"Could it be that his eyes are Zu Tong?"

God's eyes widened, unbelievable.

In addition to the Ancestral Eye of the Heavenly Dao, is there another Ancestral Eye in the world?

"Power...increase..."

Zhao Feng kept urging the dreamy pseudo-ancestral pupil.

On the eight huge gray claws, a layer of dreamy light film appeared, and then, the entire palm received an increase in mysterious power, becoming bigger and stronger!

At this moment, Zhao Feng not only resisted the attack of God, but even had an advantage!

"No, his eyes are constantly getting stronger, and the speed of enhancement is so fast..."

God suddenly realized something.

When he fought with Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng's eyes had not yet reached the pseudo-ancestral pupil. Later, the power exerted became stronger and stronger, reaching the pseudo-ancestral pupil, and now it has condensed a dreamy giant shadow.

The speed of this kind of strengthening is too fast!

"No, I need to get stronger!"

God's face sank, his eyes swept to the far right direction.

"Danger!"

Heavenly Punishment Lord and others suddenly felt a terrifying crisis.

"Get out!"

The Deathlord fled immediately.

"You are all mine!"

God roared, his figure disappeared in a flash, and instantly appeared millions of miles away, close to the five gods.

"die!"

God's eyes are cold and ruthless, as if killing a few gods' masters is a trivial matter.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng also sensed God's purpose.

God can kill the eight gods, obtain their origin, and continue to become stronger.

If you let God kill the remaining gods, the power will skyrocket to a more terrifying level, and I am afraid that my dreamy pseudo-ancestral pupil is not an opponent.

"Bring me back!"

Zhao Feng's left eye was staring at God, the dreamy pseudo-ancestral pupil, running wildly.

I saw that the figure of God actually retreated a few miles.

shuh~

God retreated a few miles again, constantly retreating, and was far away from the five masters in an instant.

"you……"

God's chest was full of anger.

His own body would go backwards for no reason, which made him very speechless, and watched the dish he had in hand fly away. 〖To be continued〗【】