Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty-Ninth God Eyes Decomposition
"With your divine eyes, I will be able to break free from the 'reincarnation of death, and be reborn'"
The Emperor of Death showed a ferocious and excited face.
This is his only chance
buzzing
The new death stare, staring at the eyes of the gods, two terrifying pupil power wills collide invisible, the surrounding void is twisted with golden purple and black mist, and the terrifying aura from the soul level makes the radius of thousands of miles into a restricted area.
boom
In Zhao Feng's soul, all the lightning tribulations shone in unison, and the whole soul was like a lightning creature. The lightning filaments spread in the soul, fully resisting the erosion of the profound meaning of death.
At the same time, Zhao Feng urged the Holy Lightning Body regardless of the cost.
Now, compared with the Death Emperor, he is lasting power.
If he takes the soul of the Great Emperor of Death into the left pupil space first, it will be his victory.
If before that, the death stare of the Death Emperor erodes all his vitality and even his soul, it is the victory of the Death Emperor.
However, the situation is very bad
The Soul Will of the Death Emperor is comparable to Zhao Feng.
And Zhao Feng's divine gaze was also borrowed from the Death Emperor.
Therefore, the Emperor of Death is very resistant to the gaze of the gods.
At this time, the soul of Death Emperor, only the head part, was dragged out.
And Zhao Feng's holy thunder body was almost unable to support it, and the lightning texture on it became more and more dim.
Fortunately, Zhao Feng, who has the Thunder Soul Body, is relatively slow to weaken his soul. After all, Zhao Feng's soul is imprinted with countless divine tribulation thunder powers. Under the long-term mutual influence, Zhao Feng's soul has even been stained a little. Destroy the mystery.
"Your life level and soul are stronger than I expected, but it only allows you to linger for a while longer on the edge of death fear."
The voice of the Death Emperor resounded at the soul level.
The soul of the Great Emperor of Death has been pulled out, but his eyes are always staring at Zhao Feng, and the endless profound meaning of death surrounds Zhao Feng layer by layer and slowly devours him.
At the same time, thousands of miles away.
"Ninth Highness, proceed with caution"
The old eagle reminded anxiously.
"Zhao Feng, let me help you"
The voice of the ninth prince came without hesitation.
I saw that the ninth prince was holding a flickering crown prince's fake seal in his hand, from which an invisible golden glow gushed out, surrounding the ninth prince's body, which outlined a line of dragon pattern light.
Relying on the protection of the power of Dragon Luck, the ninth prince entered the battle area between Emperor Death and Zhao Feng.
"Nine Princes"
Zhao Feng was slightly stunned.
At this time, Zhao Feng, who was using his death gaze with all his strength, faintly sensed the ninth prince and the 'Prince's false seal in his hand.
The light of the prince's false seal has weakened a little, and it should be a lot of consumption in the confrontation with the Dark Soul Holy Master. Otherwise, the battle between Ying Lao, the Ninth Prince and others and the Dark Soul Holy Master will not end so quickly.
"Ninth Prince, don't come here"
Zhao Feng saved the will of his soul and let out a faint voice.
The Qi of Dragon Luck, in the hands of the royal bloodline, can be transformed into the power of Dragon Luck to enhance one's own combat power.
But the ninth prince himself is not good at the soul level, so he can't have much influence on the battle situation, but wastes the energy of dragon luck.
"Hmph, I'm not good at the soul level. Even if I rely on the power of the dragon to improve my combat power, it won't affect me."
The Death Emperor smiled coldly, completely ignoring the Ninth Prince.
The ninth prince, as if he didn't hear the words of the two at all, relying on the protection of the power of the dragon, slowly approached until he was a hundred miles away from Zhao Feng.
Suddenly, from the fake seal of the ninth prince, a dazzling light of white crystals burst out, while dragging, leaving a trace of a golden dragon pattern, which instantly descended on Zhao Feng's body.
buzz
A layer of golden rays of light, accompanied by dragon pattern phosgene, surrounded Zhao Feng.
"Zhao Feng, I can only help you get here"
After doing all this, the ninth prince took the 'Prince's false seal, which had dimmed again, and quickly evacuated.
"Damn, this kid"
The Emperor of Death cursed loudly.
This layer of Dragon Luck power has a strange power comparable to destruction and death, and instantly reduces the power of Death Emperor's death gaze.
Zhao Feng's eyes were instantly firm, and he tried his best to mobilize Tongli's will, dragging the soul of the Death Emperor.
It is a pity that this power of Dragon Luck only serves as a temporary guardian. If Zhao Feng can use the power of Dragon Luck, then he can use it to increase the power of his gaze.
"Hmph, even the power of Dragon Luck has its time to perish."
The Great Emperor of Death snorted coldly, and in the dark eyes, the soul pupil technique of the profound meaning of death increased again.
buzz
The 'Dragon Luck Protection' on Zhao Feng's body began to dim gradually.
But at this time, Zhao Feng's body and soul were corroded very little.
"No, the death stare of the death emperor uses the profound meaning of death to the extreme, and my god eye stare is only integrated with a unique illusion. With the soul and will of the death emperor at this time, I completely ignore my illusion."
Zhao Feng took advantage of this short safety period to quickly think about countermeasures.
In the tomb of the royal family, not even the holy king can enter, and the power of the God-Slaughter Arrow, reaching the level of the holy king, naturally cannot be used.
Moreover, even if the God-Slaughter Arrow is used, it is not really killing the Death Emperor, it is meaningless.
But Zhao Feng, is there any other way to solve the immediate life-and-death crisis?
"What? Have you given up your resistance? Haha"
The Death Emperor felt the attractiveness of Zhao Feng's gaze, and suddenly weakened, and laughed arrogantly.
"break"
The cold voice of the Emperor of Death sounded.
call
Around Zhao Feng, the power of the dragon pattern was also eroded by the profound meaning of death.
In an instant, the inexhaustible force of death, like a million poisonous snakes and pythons, entangled Zhao Feng again.
Vitality disappears, soul withers...
"The eye of death has the profound meaning of death, so what about my eyes?"
Zhao Feng felt the endless power of death around him, and a question arose in his heart.
"In that case..."
Zhao Feng's left eye suddenly shone with a mysterious luster like the essence of amber, and his blond hair floated without wind.
In the space of the left eye, the mysterious golden ball fluctuated for a while, layers of mystery and mystery, like golden ripples containing the essence of everything in the world, penetrating everything and spreading out.
"God... eyes... points... solution"
In Zhao Feng's left eye, a strange purple-gold light wave suddenly swirled, and the speed was extremely fast, as if the particle structure obtained by Zhao Feng's previous decomposition had all flashed once.
buzz
In Zhao Feng's left eye, the suction that dragged the Death Emperor suddenly disappeared.
Layers of transparent golden ripples spread out from Zhao Feng's left eye, instantly penetrating the Death Emperor thousands of times.
"What? This is?"
The attractiveness of Zhao Feng's left eye disappeared, and the soul of the Death Emperor returned to the body of the black robe.
But the layers of mystery and mystery, the golden light wave of unknown power, made him very uncomfortable.
suddenly.
The Emperor of Death found that his body was disappearing little by little
The tiny particles that can't be seen by the naked eye slowly disappear, as if they didn't exist in the first place.
At the same time, the soul of the Death Emperor began to gradually disappear...
Everything, everything, of the Death Emperor is disappearing.
"What kind of power is this?"
The Emperor of Death cried out in horror.
His profound meaning of death is to make all matter and soul slowly age and die.
But the mysterious power that Zhao Feng displayed at this time made the Emperor of Death completely unable to see the reason.
It's like a person who sees his hands and suddenly disappears, his feet suddenly disappear, everything related to him disappears into the world
In the end, the Great Emperor of Death will have nothing left and completely disappear in this space
buzz
In the left eye space, every moment, the mysterious golden ball waved out countless golden light waves, blending into Zhao Feng's left eye.
"The willpower of the pupils is exhausted so fast"
Zhao Feng was startled.
The divine eyes disintegrated, instantly activating the power in the mysterious golden ball, dissecting and disassembling the entire body of the Emperor of Death.
It stands to reason that its power level is completely equivalent to the death stare of the death emperor at this time.
However, in the face of the power of death, Zhao Feng's body and soul have strategies to resist.
And the Emperor of Death can only watch everything in him, gradually disappear.
soon
The body of the Emperor of Death was completely decomposed, leaving only the soul of the Emperor of Death, floating in the air.
However, Zhao Feng still observed that the particles of the disintegrated Samsara Indestructible Body were still slowly gathering together, trying to restore the complete body.
It's just that after Zhao Feng's savage eyes disintegrated, the reincarnation is indestructible, and the speed of recovery is not as fast as disintegration.
"Death Emperor, you will slowly disappear into this world"
Zhao Feng's icy voice came.
"How is this possible? Even if your stern eyes are awakened again, it is impossible to possess such a strange power."
The Death Emperor roared in horror.
The reason why he is afraid is because the disappearing reincarnation is indestructible, and it has not recovered.
The Great Emperor of Death even doubted whether he, who slowly disappeared, would recover again in the 'Reincarnation of Death'.
And Zhao Feng, facing his death stare, always had the power to resist.
Although Zhao Feng at this time, the Holy Lightning Body completely disappeared, the body is a little thin, and the lifespan of the soul has also been reduced by thousands of years.
However, the entire body of the Death Emperor disappeared, and the soul gradually became transparent.
The disappearance of the soul leads to the weakening of the power of the soul, and the power of the death gaze gradually declines.
"hiss……"
Zhao Feng felt that his strong willpower was about to be exhausted, and a tingling sensation came from his left eye.
Consuming like this, Zhao Feng loses more, and even if the death emperor is completely decomposed, he will still be resurrected in the 'reincarnation of death.
buzz
Zhao Feng's willpower once again touched the mysterious golden ball
Under the field of vision of the left eye, the speed of the golden ripples suddenly increased.
The soul of the Death Emperor disappeared from sight more quickly.
"This this……"
The Emperor of Death, who has an immortal soul and body, has never been so afraid.
"Reincarnation is indestructible and has not recovered yet"
The eyes of the Emperor of Death suddenly stopped staring at death.
"run"
The bleak soul of the Death Emperor turned into a gray light, ready to escape quickly.
"Want to go? Humph"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly, disregarding the consumption of Tongli's will, and once again cast a stern gaze.
A powerful attraction emerged from Zhao Feng's Zijin left eye.
Zhao Feng was already prepared, and he would not let the soul of the Death Emperor escape easily as he did last time.
Once the Emperor of Death entered the left eye space, Zhao Feng kept him imprisoned and prevented his soul from dying.
But suddenly, there was a faint fluctuation in the void interface, exuding an irreversible ultimate power.
Above the weak soul of the Death Emperor, a pair of eyes like the twilight of hell slowly appeared, and among them, a circle of black fine lines, like the cycle of life and death, quietly revolved, never ending.
"His life and death are governed by the cycle of death"
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