Martial Inverse

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Chapter 856 Beat "Boom!"

In the midst of a deafening explosion, Feng Hao's body slowly swelled up. Originally, it was just a solid muscle. It was like a rock piled up on him. At the same time, the momentum on his body was also rising. In the end, he was even on par with the old man in white!

"Shh! Shh!..."

Two air-breaking sounds sounded, and a white shadow and a black shadow flew out of him, standing next to Huang Tianyun outside the barrier.

"The Seven Apertures of Emperor Wu?!"

At this time, he didn't pay much attention to these two figures, but put them all on Feng Hao's body. Looking at the figure that looked like a titan giant, the scene exclaimed, even the messengers of the ten great empires, eyes There was an extremely incredible look in his eyes.

They can't imagine why this young man who is at the peak of the Martial King suddenly possesses such tyrannical power, and, looking at the degree of his power, it seems that it is at least the energy of the innate saint level!

How did his body endure it?

Those who are more careful will find that there is a mysterious array around Feng Hao, and the lines of fluorescent flowing lines, if they are made of immortal gold, give people an indestructible illusion.

"What secret technique is this?"

These people were shocked. They understood that the reason why this young man in the realm of Martial King was able to accommodate such powerful energy should be because of the mysterious array.

At the same time, traced back, where did the young man with such a heaven-defying secret skill come from?

This has to be considered!

In the Hongmeng Realm, I don't know how many terrifying forces are hidden. They seem harmless on the surface, but if they are provoked, they will show their sharp minions and tear the enemy to pieces.

"hey-hey!"

Looking at the equally dumbfounded old man in white, Feng Hao's rather hideous face flashed a sinister smile, and in this scene of tens of thousands of people, he suddenly disappeared.

"Shh!"

With a slight cracking sound, Feng Hao appeared behind the white clothed old man like a ghost. Without any hesitation, he raised his unicorn arm and smashed it towards his back.

"not good!"

Feel the violent breath behind you,

The old man in white was dying. When he turned around, he saw a scaly fist approaching his chest. In a panic, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a ball of white light to greet him.

"Boom!"

In the midst of a blast, the dazzling light raged, and a figure flew out from the inside. In the air, blood was spilled, and the bright red blood was very strange.

It turned out to be the old man in white!

Everyone from far and near, including the messengers of the ten major empires, all watched this scene in a daze, their eyes fell to the ground, and no one was able to recover for a long time.

"Shh!"

Feng Hao naturally won't miss this rare opportunity to beat the drowning dog. With a thought, he walked on the void again, and appeared behind the white-clothed old man again. He raised his unicorn arm, his fists whistled, and smashed directly on the white-clothed old man's back. The huge force burst out, and the old man in white threw it out again. If it was a cannonball, it fell to the ground, and it fell to the ground. A few teeth were knocked out, and the bridge of the nose collapsed because it was too close to the ground. Going down, his face was covered in blood, and he was very embarrassed and miserable.

"damn it!"

Feeling the burning pain on his body, the old man in white was extremely annoyed, and his body was covered in white light. Terrifying, although no holy energy was used, it was extremely terrifying!

"Seal of Holy Light!"

He stood there with blood dripping on his face, looking at the smashing fist, his hands formed a strange handprint, with a thundering sound, a strange pattern condensed, carrying a heart-shattering momentum, towards the Hit Feng Hao.

"Ben Thunder Fist!"

Feng Hao's body was full of fighting spirit, without fear, Ben Lei Bazhong Jin rushed out frantically, raised his fist and smashed it on the pattern, blasting out with huge force, the pattern shattered, and a dazzling light suddenly splashed.

"Die!"

Feng Hao was like an ancient giant, his body was swaying with a savage aura, he uttered the sound of thunder, glared angrily, and charged towards the old man in white.

"Boom!..."

They collided head-on, and in the midst of a loud noise, the white clothed old man was thrown out again, and his face was full of annoyance and anger.

I think he was a dignified saint, but he was actually defeated by a young man in the realm of Martial King!

Although he was annoyed, he was more shocked.

Although he can't use holy energy, it is definitely the existence of the peak of Wuhuang. It stands to reason that even the peak of Wuhuang is definitely not his opponent!

However, in that young man, he felt an extremely violent and devoured aura, and it was this shocking aura that affected him, making him feel as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast. Can't work out at all!

"That is the breath of the remains of the Phoenix God!"

The white-clothed old man who had dealt with the remains of the Phoenix God quickly sensed it, and he was even more shocked. He thought, "Could it be... that person swallowed the remains of the Phoenix God?"

Thinking of the Nirvana talent of the Phoenix Clan again, he trembled violently, finally knowing why this mortal young man is still alive!

He actually devoured the remains of the Phoenix God and gained the chance of nirvana!

Since then, he has been in a passive state of being beaten. Every time he raises the momentum, after sensing the breath of the Phoenix God, it will disappear without a trace, and he can only exert 70% of his strength at most.

For those who desecrated their remains, the remnant of the Phoenix God hated so much, that's why they revealed their own aura!

And all this, Feng Hao is unaware.

With his current physique, he was only able to control the power around the seven orifices, and could not reach the peak of the Martial Emperor. If it weren't for the help of the remnant spirit in the remains of the Phoenix God, he would not be able to suppress the white clothed old man so easily.

"how is this possible..."

Looking at the situation in the scene, everyone near and far was shocked and speechless. Looking at the old man in white, whose face was covered in blood, he was being beaten all the time, and their emotions were tumbling like a wave.

Who this old man in white is, everyone present knows exactly who he is!

The bishop of the Temple of Light has long since been transformed into a sanctified existence, but now, he is overtaken by a young man in the realm of Martial King. How can this be accepted?

Generally speaking, saints, even if they do not use holy energy, but they have a more thorough understanding of their own energy and can exert 200% of their power, which is definitely not comparable to those in the realm of Martial Emperor!

Only the messengers of the ten major empires saw some clues from it!

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