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Volume 2 Chapter 657 Return of the Immortal Emperor

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    I saw seven areas with completely different colors surrounding this huge barrier, with a high altar erected in the center of each area.  (_Bubble&Book&Bar)

    And the core of the altar has a concave outline, but for some reason, this outline is empty.

    Seeing this scene, Zhan Feihong's heart moved, and he summoned the Seven Father God Noble Phantasms.

    "Sure enough"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The?shapes of these seven Father God Noble Phantasms happen to be similar to those outlines, so I guess they can be embedded in them.

    "You don't even know how to open this core barrier?"

    After thinking for a while, Zhan Feihong asked about the six supreme angels in his body.

    Unexpectedly, these six supreme angels really knew nothing about this core barrier, because the central temple was turned into a restricted area, and ordinary angels could not enter at all. Even they, the supreme angels, were not extremely special.  reasons, and you cannot break into it at will.

    Since Father God disappeared and Michael took sole control, no other angel has ever walked in here except himself, so naturally there is no way to find out the specific situation.

    "Okay, let me try."

    Faced with such an answer, Zhan Feihong had no choice but to try it himself and put the seven Father God Noble Phantasms on the corresponding altars.

    Before he could reach out and embed it, the Taoist mechanism condensed on the altar automatically sucked the Father's Noble Phantasm into it, and it stuck there perfectly.

    When all the seven Father God Noble Phantasms were placed, a loud bang came from the ground, and then the core relic of the God of Creation in the center began to slowly rotate.

    With the rotation again and again, the huge protective barrier continued to weaken layer by layer, and finally the core was completely exposed to Zhan Feihong's eyes.

    "It takes no effort at all."

    With a smile of success on his lips, Zhan Feihong dodged and rushed over, preparing to put this relic of the God of Creation into the Tai Chi realm.

    At this moment, a white light suddenly fell from the sky, directly smashing the ceiling of the temple, blocking Zhan Feihong's footsteps!

    ¡°You little beast, you want to steal my baby?!¡±

    With an angry roar, a large amount of angelic power burst out from the white light, forcefully knocking Zhan Feihong back a certain distance.

    "Immortal Emperor, you are not slow to come back."

    Barely able to stabilize his body, Zhan Feihong was not surprised that Michael, who was controlled by the Immortal Emperor, could appear so quickly.

    Being able to surrender and transform Raphael and Gabriel in one fell swoop, and also clean up most of the City of Angels, was beyond his original expectations.

    In addition, by some strange combination of circumstances, he had also collected Michael's Father God's Noble Phantasm, which just in time gathered all the conditions to open the central core protective barrier.

    According to the Immortal Emperor¡¯s idea, as long as the Father¡¯s Noble Phantasm is not lost, this place will never be threatened, and the City of Angels will remain standing.

    Unexpectedly, Zhan Feihong took advantage of the chaos and took away his Father God's Noble Phantasm. In addition, the supreme angels were surrendered by him one after another, and the situation became more and more serious.

    The Immortal Emperor never expected in his dreams that he and the Demon Emperor would play a game of chess for countless reincarnations, only to be destroyed in the hands of an unknown pawn.

    ¡°Little beast, you can¡¯t run away this time!¡±

    Fortunately, he was just in time before Zhan Feihong snatched the relics of the God of Creation. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he immediately summoned the golden dragon projection!

    For a time, a large piece of golden light floated out, making the entire temple shine with golden light and the dragon's breath surging.

    Seeing that the terrifying dragon's breath was about to surround him from all directions, Zhan Feihong narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to release a massive Tai Chi thundercloud!

    "Compared to the surging dragon's breath, Zhan Feihong's fifth-grade Immortal cultivation level is no less impressive than the Tai Chi Thunder Cloud.

    "After all, this Tai Chi Thunder Cloud is a copy of the Heavenly Dao. As Zhan Feihong improves, it can already explode with the power of the Daluo Meteor Star Thunder that is close to the level of a sixth-grade Golden Immortal.

    And the golden dragon projection summoned by the Immortal Emperor has been depleted due to its forced travel between the heaven and the realm within the realm. Only the seventh-grade immortal master's cultivation strength is considered good.

    Although the power of the sky thunder, which is close to the sixth-grade level, is not enough to harm a seventh-grade immortal master, it does not necessarily mean that he will be at a disadvantage if he competes with the dragon's breath emitted by him.

    After all, the power of God is the power of heaven used to baptize immortals and demons, and it is easy to break all the methods of immortals and demons.

    "This Leiyunhow could you be promoted so quickly?!"

    Seeing that his dragon breath was used too much by Zhan Feihong?Leiyun equalized the game, and the expression of the golden dragon projection became much more ferocious.

    He really couldn¡¯t believe that Zhan Feihong had been promoted from a first-grade ant who had just ascended to the realm of a fifth-grade heavenly immortal in just a few months.

    You must know that the Golden Dragon clan is born to be at the pinnacle of the third level, but if you want to reach the fifth level in a short time, it will take hundreds of years!

    Unless there are huge resources for cultivating immortals, coupled with the support of the most extreme qualifications, it is possible to reach the fifth level in just a few years.

    But compared with Zhan Feihong in a few months, it is far behind.

    "Did the old man really not make a mistake this time?"

    Taking a breath of air-conditioning, the Immortal Emperor stared at Zhan Feihong in disbelief, with a myriad of thoughts.

    "No, this is impossible. The only possible successor to the way of heaven is me. I am the real inheritor!"

    However, he quickly rejected this idea. His deep-rooted self-deception over the years would never allow him any chance to doubt himself.

    "Zombie, don't think that your thunder clouds are powerful. What's the point of blocking my dragon breath?!"

    The eyes were once again filled with murderous intent. The golden dragon projection twisted its body, and two golden lights like lightning burst out from its pupils!

    With their powerful power, these two golden lights pierced the thunder clouds in an instant, aimed at Zhan Feihong and killed him!

    But at this time, Zhan Feihong had already taken advantage of the cover of thunder clouds and fled elsewhere.

    Realizing that he had made a mistake, the Immortal Emperor quickly controlled the pupil light projected by the golden dragon to sweep around, but after scanning for a long time, he could not find any trace of Zhan Feihong.

    This Supreme Immortal Emperor who is the Immortal Emperor is not a dull person after all. He immediately thought of the relics of the core God of Creation behind him.

    The figure of the golden dragon shook violently, and the Immortal Emperor without saying a word spun back to the surroundings of the relics handed down from ancient times, and used his huge projection to completely wrap it up!

    As expected, Zhan Feihong was sneaking up quietly, but to his surprise, the Immortal Emperor reacted in advance and had no choice but to stand still.

    "You little beast, you are so wishful thinking!"

    Two lightning-like golden lights completely swept away the thunder clouds near the relics of the God of Creation. The golden dragon projection smiled arrogantly and roared proudly.
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