Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1434 Strong Force

"Phoenix Divine Feather, a divine weapon comparable to a quasi-imperial soldier, did you rely on it when you killed the semi-saint last time?" The white-clothed old man looked at the feather in the black god's hand, a look of greed flashed in his eyes, but he was not afraid , I also commented on it.

"Since you know how powerful it is, do you still want to try it?" Han Yu's cold voice came from Hei Shen's mouth.

"The Phoenix Divine Feather is indeed amazing, but since we are here, will we be unprepared?" The white-clothed old man sneered.

Han Yu's heart condensed, and he knew from the mouth of the white-clothed old man that they probably won't be able to study Han Yu for a while.

Feng Lang Chong and the others' mood just relaxed a bit and then instantly tightened. These are four prepared semi-sages who can destroy the heavens and the earth with just a few seconds, and the power is unstoppable.

"Who are you guys on earth?" Han Yu asked in a low voice, and his heart was lost for a while.

"You help us take out the following things, I may tell you." The white-clothed old man said lightly.

"Do you know what is below? What does it have to do with you?" Han Yu asked.

"You don't need to know this." The old man in white said.

"What if we don't help?" Han Yu said.

"Then you only have to die!" A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, causing the wind and waves and others to shiver involuntarily.

They don't dare to speak anymore, and all pin their hopes on Han Yu.

"Do you really think you can kill me?" Han Yu sneered, full of sarcasm.

"I won't kill you for the time being, but you will suffer from flesh and blood!" said the white-clothed old man, with a calm expression on Han Yu.

"Hmph, don't scare me, once we do it, we will inevitably alarm the thing below, and then we will die together!" Han Yu was fierce in his heart and directly controlled the Black God to urge the Phoenix Divine Feather.

The four elders were all taken aback. They didn't expect Han Yu to be so crazy, even if they had already managed to deal with it.

Four big flags appeared in the hands of the four old men at the same time. The colors of the flags in their hands were the same as their clothes. The flagpole is carved with mysterious and mysterious runes. It looks very mysterious. There are weird patterns painted on the flag. Some seem to be offering sacrifices to the gods, and some seem to be slaughtering demons. Every image is intriguing. a feeling of.

The four-stroke flag covered the sky and covered the sun, enclosing Han Yu and the others, and suddenly the blood mist rolled, and the intention of killing was rushing into the sky.

"Tweet!" In the blood mist, there was a earth-shattering cry, and a fire phoenix appeared, and its wings were like heavenly knives, to cut the blood mist.

"Tweet!" Immediately afterwards, an equally high-pitched scream came from the depths of the blood fog, which was equal to that of the fire phoenix.

I saw a fiery red beast broke through the blood fog and fought with the fire phoenix. The fierce creature resembled the fire phoenix in appearance, and the color was not as gorgeous as the fire phoenix. It was actually the legendary four-spirited Suzaku.

This Vermilion Bird is an illusory thing like Fire Phoenix, but it is condensed by blood fog. Its fierceness is no worse than the fire phoenix that Black God urged with all his strength.

The two big evil creatures are in a earth-shattering battle, and every blow can smooth out thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. However, no matter how terrifying the fighting inside. Outside the four-bar flag, it was calm. The four spirit blood formation formed by these four flags formed an independent world.

"Ah!" Xu Xing screamed, only to be touched by the blood mist, his body rotted instantly, turned into blood mist, and blended into the surrounding environment.

"Could this be the legendary four-spirit blood formation?" Yuan Cheng exclaimed.

"They are not Qi Tianshi, how can they arrange a formation?" Lu Haoyan exclaimed.

"Some ancient killing formations were not made by Qi Tianshi, and some were made by casting masters. Anyone can use it." Feng Lang Chong said with a solemn expression.

"Weng!"

The storm rushed to urge Qi Tianjia with all his strength, and the formation shield emerged, protecting all four of them.

Those blood mists touched the pattern shield, making a sound of stains, and there was nothing to do with the pattern shield for a while.

The Qitian armor worn by Fenglang Chong is a treasure of the high-level unloading armor, and its defensive ability is not weaker than the defensive treasure of the low-level saint. He is wearing Qi Tianjia, and it can be said that non-sage soldiers can hardly hurt him.

However, limited to his strength, the formation shield he mobilized did not have such a strong defense force.

The aftermath of the battle between Fire Phoenix and Suzaku stepped on them, and the array shield shattered, and the bodies of Yuancheng, Fenglangqi and Lu Haoyan exploded in an instant, turning into blood and rain in the surrounding environment. The wind and waves rushed through the Qi Tianjia body to escape, but was also shocked to cough up blood.

"Huh!" Han Yu once again controlled the Black God to move, from above the Phoenix Divine Feather, once again rushed out a fire phoenix, the phoenix hit for nine days.

From the blood mist, a white tiger evolved, majestic and majestic, killing the world.

Han Yu hit the bottom several times, but failed to break out of the Four Spirits blood formation, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom. This is the first time that Phoenix Divine Feather has failed. He resolutely gave up the attack and put away the Phoenix Divine Feather.

He stopped the impact, and the other party stopped urging the Four Spirits blood array, the blood mist dissipated, and soon four old men holding big flags appeared in Han Yu's sight.

On Han Yu's side, only Han Yu and Fenglang rushed.

"Do you know who I am?" Feng Lang stared at the black-clothed old man and roared, the death of the storm made him feel sad.

"The Wind Clan of the Dry World, I have heard a little." The black-clothed old man said lightly.

"You dare to kill my brother, our Feng Clan will never let you go!" Feng Lang flushed his eyes with craziness.

The old man in black ignored the storm.

"I said that although Phoenix Divine Feather is powerful, we are prepared." The white-clothed old man looked at Han Yu lightly.

"We help you take out that thing, will you really let us go?" Han Yu asked.

"As long as you can take that thing out, you can naturally let you go!" The white-clothed old man said sincerely.

"Okay, deal." Han Yu agreed without hesitation.

"Brother Han, don't believe them, even if we take out that finger, they won't let us go." Fenglang reminded Han Yu secretly, he was still a sensible person.

"I know." Han Yu responded in a deep voice.

"Then you..." Feng Lang Chong couldn't understand why Han Yu had to agree to the request of the old man in white.

"That finger may be our hope of killing out." Han Yu said.

The wind and waves rushed into the back suddenly, but he was also a decisive person, saying: "Brother Han, everything is up to you!"

Han Yu came out of Black God's eyebrows, looked around the four elders, and said, "I hope you have your words."

The old man in white smiled slightly and motioned to several people to put away the banner.

Han Yu said: "The thing below is terrible, we have to discuss countermeasures."

The old man in white said: "Please."

Han Yu and Fenglang looked at each other and walked to one side.