Quanmin: Let You Rub Your Skills, And You Release The Forbidden Spell In Seconds?

The zero-sequence world is vast and vast, and the boundless land is full of opportunities and things that cannot be seen in the world of the heavens.

It is classified as 'number zero' because there is no single number that is enough to match. First of all, this world is different from them in essence.

Why do world bosses appear frequently?

How can the strength be thousands of times stronger than ordinary bosses?

Teldrassil, the most hopeful of the elves to become a god, almost died tragically in the zero sequence.

Some people say that the area of ​​the zero-sequence world is comparable to the sum of the worlds of the heavens, and no one has ever been able to dig out all of the magnificent world.

The ancient gods, the Golden Crow, these are all races with extremely powerful bloodlines, if you just pick one out, the noble bloodlines can easily beat all races.

Otherwise, how could Jiang Shanhe be willing to be someone else's puppet?

As a pure blood holy spirit, doesn't he have his own dignity?

Jiuge's 50% strength is enough to destroy the entire old land. At this moment, the boundless formation was instantly destroyed, and huge flames scattered out.

Every spark was as powerful as a meteorite, and when it fell to the ground, there was a huge explosion.

Countless creatures retreated one after another, staying away from this place of right and wrong.

The area eroded by the flames became larger and larger, and the Holy Spirit Mountain Range had long been wiped out, and even the treasure house inside the mountain had disappeared.

In order to kill Chu Feng, Jiu Ge didn't even want such precious things! Qiangu Foundation, don't want it anymore!

Chu Feng ruined his hope and opportunity to become a god, and the overwhelming hatred almost flooded the sky here, and the heavens fell apart in a fit of anger!

This is the real power of the demigod. If Jiang Shanhe hadn't been imprisoned by Chu Feng's magical technique, he would still have the same effect when the sun and the moon were hit together.

What is a demigod? An existence that is only a thin line away from the gods, a life form that is more powerful than the Mieshi class.

"The murderer doesn't have to run away now, does he? As I said, he will definitely die!"

"The temperature of the Golden Crow's fire is extremely high, even if he has lightning protection, he is absolutely unable to resist."

"An arrogant person, after all, he still has to pay the price. This guy deserves to die a long time ago! And he is so arrogant that he talks about no taboos? Damn!"

"Fighting against the demigod, the first time was just a fluke, and the second time you want to use magic to deal with Jiuge? Do you really think others are fools?"

Ridiculous words kept coming out of their mouths, and everyone pushed the wall down. Chu Feng was hard to convince the crowd in the old soil, but he used his strength to forcefully suppress a group of creatures.

Now that he is dead, at least half of the living beings applaud. Whether it is out of jealousy or resentment, it is also a special honor to see the death of the god list Tianjiao one day.

They were very curious, after Chu Feng's death was recorded in the annals of history, will his name go down in history, or will he be infamous and stigmatized for thousands of years?

Jiu Ge's avatar was still entrenched in the void, his eyes were extremely indifferent, staring down with endless murderous intent, his expression was cold.

There was a golden crow under their feet. The three-legged strange bird was not similar to the monsters they had seen, but they did not dare to underestimate it. The aura of the gun body circulating on its body was enough to crush anyone in the old land.

Why is it said that the Temple of the Holy Spirit is the number one force in the old land?

It's true that Jiang Shanhe is powerful, but if he really wants to go to war, with his strength, he can't stop the siege of the four great clans and demigods.

Assuming that Jiu Ge hadn't appeared in millions of years, how could the Hall of the Holy Spirit have such a high status?

It can be said that as long as this deputy hall master exists for one day, he can keep the hall of the holy spirit eternally prosperous forever!

However, the foundation of the supreme hegemony established by Jiu Ge was destroyed by Chu Feng, and now he has buried the last trace with his own hands.

The overlord-level power that has stood for thousands of years has disappeared in the long river of history.

What a sad ending? Even a demigod who is used to watching life and death can't help but sigh secretly.

And the culprit was currently being burned by the Golden Crow's fire.

I saw Chu Feng's huge body half-kneeling on the ground, with his hands folded around his chest, and his body curled up.

The skin had already been burnt until it was weakened and blurred, and the golden blood had completely evaporated, leaving only a gleaming golden skeleton and residual flesh and blood.

On his chest, Feng Yan and Zai Zai were stuck together intact, two lines of hot tears flowed from their eyes, their expressions were extremely painful!

"Yeeee~"

Zai Zai's huge eyes are full of confusion and sadness. At his age, he may not be able to understand what a real parting means.

But it can feel that Chu Feng's condition is very bad, and he has endured an inhuman torture.

Feng Yan was filled with grief, he had clearly foreseen his end, but at the last moment, Chu Feng gave up fighting and turned around to protect himself and Zai Zai.

With his own flesh and blood, he forcibly carried down the Golden Crow's fire that could burn the sky.

The flesh and blood were sizzling, and the piercing sound came into his ears clearly.

It's hard to imagine how much pain Chu Feng has endured. Instead of being burned to death by the flames, both of them should be protected.

"Who the hell will collect your body when you die here?"

Feng Yan was in so much grief that he couldn't help himself, his body trembled unceasingly, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Calling brother, but making this step, Chu Feng could not have done this, he could obviously leave by himself.

My humble life, I should have died as soon as I stepped into the ancestral land of the elves, but I was afraid of death, so I forcibly survived 50,000 years.

"Who the hell wants you to save? Now that you're dead, we can't run away." Feng Yan broke down in tears, a man of seven feet, crying like he is now in tears.

However, those who saw this scene did not laugh at it, and fell silent.

The arrogant person they thought did this for their friends.

May I ask who is there? Can you let go of everything you own? Willing to die?

"The murderer is so stupid, how could he do such a stupid thing?"

"I didn't expect that Tianjiao on the list of gods would have such a side of emphasizing love and righteousness. Is it worthwhile to do so?"

"It's ridiculous. Although the murderer is strong, he doesn't seem to have a good brain. If it were me, these two lives would be dead. What's the point of saving?"

There are not a few people who admire it in awe, but there are still some people who dismiss it.

Even ridiculed, Chu Feng's life is obviously countless times more important than Feng Yan and Zai Zai.

Just relying on the four characters of Tianjiao on the list of gods is of infinite value.

He was ruining his own future in exchange for two worthless lives.

Many creatures shook their heads in regret, "That's right, this farce should be over..."

Feng Yan wiped away his tears, clenched his fists, glared at Jiu Ge in the sky, and said loudly: "Old dog! Kill my brother, and you will be smashed to ashes in the future!"

"I swear by the seal! Bet on the glory of the Feng family for hundreds of thousands of years, I swear that I will take your head, and the world will learn from it!"

The extreme anger was going to overwhelm his sanity, Feng Yan hated his powerless performance, if he had the ability, Chu Feng would not have such an end.

A brother, a brother for life.

He, Chu Feng, could protect his life for the sake of friendship, so what if he gambled on glory?

After saying that, a bright light flashed across the sky. At this moment, an inexplicable connection was established between Feng Yan and Jiu Ge.

"Shut up...how about mourning? The young master is not dead yet." Chu Feng's weak voice came slowly.