Feng Yan was furious. He had various considerations in mind and planned to let the five major leaders of the Confucian world have a way out, but he never thought that the other party would accuse him of bullying the weak.
"Boom."
From the eyes of the head in the middle of Fengyan, two white light beams surged out, accompanied by dense wind blades, hitting the Thousand-Character Inscription.
Every word in the Thousand-Character Classic is made up of hundreds of millions of rules, and is as heavy as a holy mountain. However, the power gushing out of Feng Yan's eyes was even stronger, like two white rivers of heaven colliding out. They only stayed in a stalemate for a moment before breaking through the Thousand-Character Essay.
All words are annihilated and transformed into regular forms again.
The supreme sage was spitting blood, his face was horrified, and he quickly retreated.
The other two Supreme Realm Great Sages took action one after another, using the Blue Light Heavenly Book and the White Holy Light Lake to attack Feng Yan's Dao Domain. At the same time, they each produced a very high-grade king's sacred weapon. They were all warriors bred by the gods and contained divine power inside.
In an instant, thousands of troops and horses appeared, majestic and murderous.
Another leader who majored in spiritual power made a strange seal with his hands, and a sea of ??ink appeared above his head.
The ink sea is pitch black, its breath is cold, it stretches for hundreds of miles, and it contains devouring and destructive dark power.
The five leaders cooperated with each other tacitly and attacked at the same time. This formation was many times more powerful than when they fought alone. Even the characters on the "Peerless List of Worlds" will have a headache when dealing with it and need to avoid the edge temporarily.
However, Feng Yan is not an ordinary strong man, he is a character on the "Peerless Scroll". With the same cultivation level of the Supreme Realm, he can defeat many with one. Even if the five major leaders join forces, they cannot break through his realm and defense.
From the eyes of his three heads, white beams of light, thunder and lightning beams, and flame beams of light poured out, confronting the weapons fired by the three supreme saints, and they were in a stalemate in the void.
The two sixty-ninth-level spiritual power saints had a considerable impact on him. Thousands of holy troops attacked his domain, and a sea of ??black ink covered the sun and moon in his domain. At the same time, they also used ancient spiritual methods to directly attack Feng Yan's holy soul and spirit.
Wen Jue's eyes were cold and he said angrily: "These old guys in the Confucian world are so hateful. They have all been practicing for tens of thousands of years, and they are the supreme figures of an ancient religion, but they teamed up to deal with Yan Emperor alone."
He wanted to break out of the circle and lend a helping hand to Feng Yan.
Zhang Ruochen stopped him and said: "If the majestic Yan Emperor, the descendant of Emperor Wa's daughter Xi, can't even deal with a few supreme realm saints, wouldn't he be in vain?"
"But, Mr. Shu"
Wen Jue was anxious and worried. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard a scream coming from outside. He looked around and was surprised to find that Chen Tiantu, one of the five major leaders in the Confucian world, had been pierced by Feng Yan after breaking through the defense. chest.
The holy blood of the Great Sage is flying all over the sky, falling like petals.
A bloody hole the size of a bowl appeared on Chen Tiantu's chest. He burst out in a state of embarrassment, and his aura was greatly weakened.
Yun Zhongjun wanted to take the opportunity to make a sneak attack. A red snake-shaped holy sword at the level of a six-element king's holy weapon in his hand turned into a python that was dozens of feet long and attacked Feng Yan's vest like a meteor.
The head on the left side of Feng Yan¡¯s eyes sank, and his hands formed a Wind God Seal.
The circular Wind God Seal, two feet in diameter, hangs behind Feng Yan. Seven ancient seals and secret maps emerged from the seal. While blocking the holy sword, it released seven lightning bolts as thick as a bucket.
"Poof!"
Yun Zhongjun was thrown away like a scarecrow and fell into the purple-green sea of ??chaos.
Wisps of chaotic mist, like chains, wrapped around his body and imprisoned him.
¡°Bang!¡±
¡°Bang!¡±
¡°Bang!¡±
Feng Yan's speed was as fast as the wind. He changed his body shape three times in a row and used three supreme high-level holy techniques to blast away the Supreme Saint holding the Blue Light Heavenly Book and the two Spiritual Power Saints.
Feng Yan¡¯s combat power was so powerful that the monks in the book world and the Tianlong world were all dumbfounded.
Michael stood on the top of the lamp tower in the distance, with an outstanding figure and a strange look in his eyes. He said: "The five major leaders in the Confucian world joined forces, but in his hands, they couldn't hold it for a quarter of an hour. Is this Feng Yan in Wa?" What opportunities did you get in the Emperor God Realm?"
Next to Michael, stood a woman who also had twelve white wings.
She exudes holy brilliance, with a halo floating above her head. Her face is blurry, but her figure is extremely beautiful.Both Zizi and Wen Jue took a few steps back.
In the chaotic realm of Fengyan, a scene of the creation of the world emerged.
A divine shadow, unknown how many miles high, emerged from the chaos and broke through the suppression of the "Six Arts Battle Map".
This divine figure is a female figure with a human body and a snake tail, exuding an incomparable ancient charm. Although it was just a shadow, the aura it exuded was somewhat stronger than the power of the false god.
"It's the divine shadow of Emperor Wa. He can actually awaken the ancient power of Emperor Wa." One of the Confucian leaders exclaimed.
"Wind Spirit Technique!"
Feng Yan¡¯s body emitted strong fluctuations of divine power, displaying the Feng family¡¯s ancestral magical powers.
If you want to cultivate a magical power to great perfection, you must first store the divine energy in your body.
Feng Yan has mastered the Wind Spirit Technique to great perfection, and it is his strongest trump card.
"Boom."
With his magical power, he penetrated the six figures in the "Six Arts Battle Picture" and at the same time knocked out the five leaders like five fallen leaves.
Zhang Ruochen seized this opportunity and reached into the void, and the "Six Arts Battle Picture" rolled up and appeared in his hand.
Got a treasure!
Naturally, Feng Yan would not miss this opportunity. He used a superb cloning technique, split his body into five parts, and prepared to capture the five major leaders in the Confucian world.
But, at this moment, a change suddenly occurred.
One of his clones had just captured Yun Zhongjun, the leader of the Tianli Sect.
Yun Zhongjun's old face suddenly became distorted, looking extremely painful, and he made a dry sound from his mouth, which looked extremely ferocious.
"What¡¯s wrong with you?"
As soon as Feng Yan asked this question, Yun Zhongjun's supreme body exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist. Even the indestructible bones of the Great Sage were turned into powder. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com