Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1729 Human Strength Is Too Weak

Looking at Qi Tianjia floating in front of him, Feng Aotian became excited. This Qi Tianjia, with black as the main tone, combined with a red cloud pattern, is very slim and slender compared with the men's wide Qi Tianjia, and it can be seen that its owner must be very good. This is the treasure of the wind tribe, Nixia Jia, the top unloading armor level, and its defense is comparable to the defense treasure clothing of the quasi-imperial soldier level.

"Whoever wants to touch my Feng Clan must pay the price!" A terrible light flashed in Feng Ao Tian's eyes.

"Let me come!" Feng Xietian said.

"Let me come." Feng Zhentian did his part.

"Don't **** any of you from me, protect the people and leave the rest to me." Feng Aotian thought, and the Qi Tianjia on his body retreated automatically and put Nixia Jia on his body. Although Nixia Jia is not worthy of Feng Aotian's body shape, Nixia Jia can automatically change size, and Feng Aotian did not feel the slightest discomfort when wearing it.

Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian quietly retreated. Suddenly the hall trembles with a loud rumbling noise. Not long after, ten beams of light shot out from multiple corners and hit Feng Aotian's body. Feng Aotian stretched out his hands. Roaring up to the sky, a look of pain on his face.

After the beam of light hit the body, it was quickly absorbed by Nixia Jia, and injected into Feng Aotian's body. Feng Aotian's breath began to soar.

In about a cup of tea, the light beam news, the aura on Feng Aotian's body became extremely violent, comparable to a master of Wusheng's early stage Huaxing five-level realm.

Feng Aotian let out a long howl in his mouth, which turned into a ray of light and rushed out of the palace into the killing formation.

"You group of evil obstacles who do not know how to live or die, come and die!" Feng Aotian urged Nixia Jia, and a terrible chill erupted from Nixia Jia, as if **** suddenly turned over, stronger than the second child, both Kind of a tingling sensation on the scalp.

The cloud patterns on the Nixia Jia, instantly as if alive, turned into clusters of fire, and slammed into Zhutian Eighteen Horses.

"I can't help myself!" Old Jiu curled his mouth in disdain, pierced with a shot, and hit a ball of flames.

"laugh!"

The flame only touched the spear, and instantly turned into several fire dragons, rushed on the spear, and ran into Old Jiu's arm.

"Ah..." In an instant, Old Jiu's palm was burned to fly ash.

The old Bayan next to him was swift and slashed with a palm knife, and cut off Old Jiu's right hand from his elbow, preventing the flame from climbing up to Old Jiu's body.

The old nine-strong endured the severe pain and stepped back a few steps, with a look of horror on his face.

The old second snorted heavily and stood in front of everyone. The spear in his hand spun and pierced out, forming a terrifying storm in an instant, blasting all the flames back, hitting the Qi Tianjia, and shaking the wind proudly. He stepped back a few steps.

"Wu Sheng mid-term Hualian first heavy?" Feng Aotian was shocked.

The second child had a sullen face, and another shot was pierced, hitting Feng Aotian's chest heavily.

"when!"

The sound of metal transfer shattered the void, and Feng Aotian was shaken upside down, his face turned pale.

"kill!"

The second yelled, and several people came quickly.

"Storm storm!" Feng Aotian urged Qi Tianjia with all his strength, and the fiery red clouds and formation patterns on Qi Tianjia appeared together, turning into a terrible storm and attacking the second class.

"The dragon is shaking!"

The second child held a long spear in one hand, spun and rushed into the storm, the terrifying vitality turned into a giant dragon, enclosing his whole person, really like a dragon swimming, alarming for nine days.

The giant dragon quickly passed by in the storm, and finally hit Feng Aotian's body heavily.

"Puff!" Feng Aotian was hit and coughed up blood.

Although Nixiajia's defense is amazing, although it is extremely hard, even if the second child makes a full blow, he can't score a single shot, but Feng Aotian's strength is always too weak, unable to exert one of Nixiajia's power.

The second child's attack power was a little bit through Nixia Jia, and he couldn't bear it.

Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian saw this scene in their eyes, and even Feng Aotian, who was wearing a Nixia armor and forcibly upgraded his double cultivation base, was not an opponent. What else did Feng Clan use to fight against Zhutian Shiba.

"If you let Han Yu wear Nixia armor, you can definitely block the eighteen riders of Zhuotian." Feng Xietian said, now all hopes are pinned on Han Yu.

"Why isn't Han Yu coming? The Great Elder can't hold on anymore." Feng Zhentian kept turning his head and looking behind him, but he never saw Han Yu.

"I'll remind you again!" The storm hurriedly flew away.

Feng Xietian and Feng Aotian flew into the battlefield without hesitation, each holding a high-level saint in their hands, fully urging the eruption of terrifying power. However, with only one blow from the opponent, their attack collapsed, was shocked and coughed up blood, flying out of the battlefield.

"I don't need you!" Feng Aotian roared, holding a quaint broad knife in his hand, opening and closing, while retreating to block the progress of the Shaotian Eighteen Riders.

Although the strength of the two sides is very different, with Nixiajia's defense and the attack and killing of the big sword in his hand, it can still last for a while.

"Damn Feng Yuntian, if it weren't for him, who could step into my Feng Clan for half a step?" Feng Zhentian roared.

"Why isn't Han Yu coming!" Feng Xietian was in a cold sweat.

"boom!"

Feng Aotian was slapped heavily on the back by the second child, and was shocked to cough up blood.

Feng Zhentian and Feng Xietian were sorrowful, and the Eighteen Horses of Shutian was too strong, even if the final battle corpse was released, it would not have the slightest effect.

"Brother, why are you standing outside the door, Boss Han?" Fenglang rushed into a cave in Houshan, and when he saw Fenglangda wandering outside the stone gate, he asked anxiously.

"The boss is hitting the new realm in retreat and didn't hear my voice." Feng Lang said bitterly.

"It's not too late, let's break in." The storm said fiercely.

"No, the boss must be at the critical moment of the breakthrough. We rushed in, and accidentally let him get mad?" The wind and waves caught the wind and waves.

"But, the Great Elder can't hold on anymore!" The storm was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Wait..." Feng Lang Da tightly grasped Feng Lang's arm.

Inside the secret room, Han Yu had long heard the sound of the wind and waves, and knew that something big had happened outside, but he was just at the point of breaking through, and he did not dare to be distracted to respond to the wind and waves.

"boom!"

There was a terrifying explosion in Han Yu's Dantian, and the area of ​​the Dantian began to increase rapidly. When it increased to a certain level, it slowly stopped. The aura on his body also exploded to the level of horror of Hualian Second Layer in the middle stage of Martial Saint.

The second lotus flower on the holy palace, with nine petals, successfully broke through.

Before Han Yu had time to stabilize, he hurriedly got up, opened the stone gate and rushed out.

"Boss, you are finally out!" The wind and waves were both overjoyed.

"Go!" Han Yu led the two, turning into a light and rushing to the mountain.