Holy Bone

Chapter 1808: The Four Holy Ones of the North Pole Tianpeng Zhenjun Reveals His Divine Power

The voice of the Feather God was like a mountain torrent, dull and vast, and it spread far away and was heard by others.

Hearing the angry voice of the Feather God, the others were once again shocked by Lord Tianpeng.

When Tianpeng Zhenjun's visualization method came into the hands of Wutou Jin'an, it was like the manifestation of a true god, and its power was extremely great.

Some of them have also seen people in the mortal world visualizing Tianpeng Zhenjun, but the one before them was the only one with such great power and so close to Tianpeng Zhenjun, who manifested his holiness in the world.

In the eyes of these people, Tianpeng Zhenjun was no different from a divine being.

The Feather God, who was now extremely furious, continued to use his killing moves one after another.

He rubbed his hands together, and wings of light and dark burst out with the aura of a god and a demon behind him. The auras of the gods and demons entangled, and huge wings of gods and demons spread out behind him. The aura suddenly became mysterious and powerful.

His previously rising momentum was interrupted, and now he was about to start all over again, with his momentum rising again.

It seems that he wants to use this to get rid of the evil power of Tai Sui from his body.

As a result, the evil power of Tai Sui was not suppressed. Instead, the dark red blood disaster on the face of Yushen god expanded again and broke out again.

This rising momentum was interrupted once again.

Although the God of Feathers had the right time, right place and right people, he was still unable to do anything to the True Lord Tianpeng. The God of Feathers could not help but cough up blood again.

The Feather God roared, his gums itching from the power of Tai Sui Sha.

The face of the God of Feathers showed a cruel look, and a large amount of black gas suddenly surged out of the soul flag in his hand. The black gas was transformed from the thousands of wronged souls and evil ghosts who were killed in the small country.

The black energy of the soul flag finally condensed into a ghost gate with a picture of fierce ghosts from hell embossed on the door, trying to attack Tianpeng Zhenjun.

As a result, the ghost gate had not opened yet, Tianpeng Zhenjun raised one arm and made a void pressing gesture, boom!

A muffled thunder exploded, and the lightning as thick as an electric dragon, flashing with divine brilliance, split the Ghost Gate in half.

Total destruction.

The Feather God was so angry that he roared again. You know, every time the Soul Banner's power was interrupted, it would cause great damage to the Soul Banner, and every time it caused real damage to the Soul Banner.

This soul flag is a magic weapon that was refined with great effort. It is Marquis Pojun's life magic weapon. Every time it is damaged, it is like a tear in the heart of Marquis Pojun.

At this moment, on the body of the God of Feathers, there were patches of divine runes blooming and disappearing. He was always suppressed by the evil force of Tai Sui and could not fully condense the divine power.

This is because the evil power of Tai Sui obscures one's fortune and fate.

It may also be because of extreme ups and downs in emotions, extreme sorrow and anger, which cause the mind to be severely blocked.

The two combined made it difficult for the Feather God to maintain peak combat power.

"Enough!" The spirit of Yu Shen suddenly roared, and this roar ignited his spiritual thoughts. His eyes were bright and full of vitality. The bloody disaster power of Tai Sui that was spreading on his face was actually blocked for a moment, and the speed of spread was greatly slowed down.

At this point even the bystanders could see that the Feather God was burning his spiritual thoughts to forcibly fight for a glimmer of life. He wanted to use the new and powerful vitality to completely suppress the evil power of Tai Sui so that he could continue to concentrate on fighting.

But it's clear that someone won't give him a chance to recover.

Tian Peng Zhenjun raised one arm and displayed the Tian Peng Marshal Seal held in his palm. The twelve Tai Sui Star Gods appeared in front of the Marshal Seal and together they raised the Tai Sui evil power on the body of the Feather God and forcefully fought back.

Looking at True Lord Tian Peng in black clothes, a black crown and golden armor, wherever he went, the heaven and earth were in harmony, the divine light was brilliant, and all the saints came together. The faces of the others changed, and they felt more and more that it was True Lord Tian Peng who was showing his divine power in the underworld.

The awe-inspiring feeling became even stronger. Before the battle even started, they wanted to retreat, for fear of offending or blaspheming the gods.

The Four Holy Saints of the North Pole saved the evil spirits and pacified Mount Fengdu. Blaspheming the Four Holy Saints of the North Pole in the underworld is equivalent to going directly to the temple of the gods to blaspheme. How can the end be good?

"Seeing the Four Saints of the North Pole in the underworld is like seeing the great grandfather and great grandmother standing in front of you during the Qingming Festival. It's amazing!"

"Moreover, he not only cultivates one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, but also cultivates the Divine Manifestation of the Heavenly Peng True Lord and the Divine Manifestation of the Yisheng True Lord!"

"One thing we have to admit is that his luck is indeed exceptionally strong. Fortunately, he was not allowed to obtain all the magic skills of the Four Saints of the North Pole. Otherwise, his luck would really be unparalleled, and he would be the best in a thousand years!"

While these people were shocked, the speed of attacking the Shenxu Divine Mine accelerated again. Some people have begun to burn their true Qi and exchange a few days of weakness for a brief burst of power in order to force their way to the Shenxu Divine Mine.

The stronger the strength displayed by Wutou Jin'an and Pojun Hou, the greater the pressure on them, and the faster they would attack the Shenxu Divine Mine.

These people all want to grab some different opportunities in this unique Shenxu Divine Mine in front of them, so as to strengthen themselves and move forward step by step in the Mythological Mountain.

"The gap in strength between Marquis Pojun and 'I'm not Chen' is too big. Although I don't like Marquis Pojun's tyranny, I still hope that Marquis Pojun can be stronger and hold 'I'm not Chen' back longer! It would be even better if we can fight 'I'm not Chen' and both suffer losses!"

Not long ago, these people were optimistic about Po Jun Hou's strength. Po Jun Hou was the one who was most compatible with the underworld demon among the people present, and he had the most opportunities. They were worried that Po Jun Hou, who was too strong and overbearing, would rise up, which would not be good for everyone...

As a result, after a short while, these people began to worry about Po Jun Hou's lack of strength and worried that Po Jun Hou could not delay Wu Tou Jin An...

These people really portrayed the changes of fortune and the swings of fate vividly.

"North Pole Marshal Tianpeng! Thunder Department Sun Blazing Heavenly Lord!"

Tian Peng Zhenjun shouted solemnly, and boom! There was a loud thunder in the sky, which was more powerful than the winter thunder in the valley. It made these Shinto warriors with their Yin spirits leaving their bodies feel dizzy and have chest tightness, and they were affected by the blazing Yang fire in the thunder method.

His eyes slightly opened and closed, and lightning and red flames burst out from the three heads and six eyes of Tianpeng Zhenjun. Then he raised his arm and released a palm thunder of Taoist thunder magic.

Anyone who practices thunder magic cannot command the Thunder God without Tian Peng, and anyone who practices thunder magic alone cannot show its effectiveness without Tian Peng. The most common palm thunder magic in Taoism, when in the hands of True Lord Tian Peng, has the ability to control the underworld.

The lightning in the palm of his hand turned into two thunders as majestic as long rivers. Before the thunder came, the divine light of thunder arrived first, and in the blink of an eye it pierced through the light and dark wings extending from behind the Feather God, interrupting the rising energy of the Feather God.

The thunder method flashed with a dazzling divine light. All other methods were eclipsed in front of the thunder method and lost the divine glory of the path they were walking on. After a breath or so, a loud roar of thunder and fire finally exploded in the ears, making the world clear and quiet. The ears were deaf and could not hear any other sound except thunder.

The end of extreme movement is extreme stillness.