The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 261 The Holy King's Means
Every Enlightened Supreme would be familiar with such a thing as the enemy of the whole world.

Along the way, Feng Jinghong's strength and power have developed in two lines, making Tianting a giant with no rivals.

Therefore, the competition he faces is fair and well-regulated.

Those who don't follow the rules will be praised by the Heavenly Court as soon as they think about it!

Now in this place where the Yaozu ancient road was tested, Feng Jinghong finally realized the feeling of being the enemy of the whole world.

Not only did the five holy kings not make him feel nervous or uneasy, but he was a little excited.

If conditions permit, he even wants to play a BGM to express his excitement!
The five great sage kings came out together, and the mighty aura soared to the sky, the situation changed, and the sun was dimmed.

Feng Jinghong is like a boat surrounded by a storm, it will capsize at any time.

But his aura did not drop at all, his posture was full of publicity, his words were arrogant and boundless, and he looked like he didn't take everyone seriously.

The five holy kings were instantly angry!

"Little thief, I accidentally fell into your evil trick last time, let's fight again today!" The phantom magic disc spoke first.

As beautiful as Feng Jinghong has been recently, it is as uncomfortable as it is. There is nothing more embarrassing than being a stepping stone in the background for others. It is eager to wash away the shame of being defeated by a cross-border!

"Phantom Spirit Demon Body!"

Without waiting for Feng Jinghong's answer, the Holy King of the Magic Disc started directly.

I saw it gently flapping its wings, emitting colorful light, and then divided into seven in an instant, and rushed towards Feng Jinghong at the same time.

Feng Jinghong looked cold: "You still dare to get close, you don't have a long memory!"

He waited for the seven colored butterflies to approach him, and then the Forbidden Magic Domain instantly unfolded, and the light on the several demon butterflies immediately dimmed, and their power was greatly reduced.

However, Feng Jinghong frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

It stands to reason that mana cannot be used in the field of forbidden law, and several clones of the opponent should dissipate immediately, but this scene did not happen.

The butterfly wings fluttered like a stream of light, and they arrived in front of Feng Jinghong in an instant, and before he could make a move, these avatars suddenly exploded, turning into dust and engulfing Feng Jinghong.

It turns out that these avatars of the Phantom Demon Butterfly are not composed of pure mana, but are turned into powder by the poison on its body.

The main body of the Butterfly Saint King danced in the distance, and said proudly: "How could this king make the same mistake, you underestimate me too much."

Ever since he suffered the loss of mana being imprisoned, the Butterfly King has been thinking about how to break it.

After a month of hard thinking, it finally had a flash of inspiration, and it thought of this trick and used it.

Don't you like hand-to-hand combat, then go and play boxing with my clone!
Today's move really didn't disappoint me, that nasty kid got hit directly.

If he was stained with his own poisonous powder, the holy king would have to peel off his skin, this kid is doomed!
"You underestimated me too!" Just as the Demon Butterfly King was delighted to avenge his shame, Feng Jinghong's cold voice suddenly came out of the colorful smoke.

"Huh?" The Butterfly King's pupils shrank, his wings fluttered, and he changed shape and shadow.

In the next instant, a majestic sword aura brushed against its neck and flew over.

Somewhat embarrassed, he stabilized his figure, and the Butterfly King opened his eyes wide to look, and what caught his eyes was a five-color divine light that was more dazzling than its magic powder.

The nine god rings were brilliant and boundless, connecting them together, opening up an incomparably magnificent fairyland world around Feng Jinghong's body.

He is standing in the center of the world, like a supreme fairy king, invincible by all laws!All the poisonous powders were blocked by the divine ring.

Feng Jinghong raised her head slightly, and spread out a wing behind her back, with gold border and black stripes, like a cloud hanging from the sky, huge and boundless!

Divine form - Kunpeng!
"Huh~" Kunpeng spread its wings, and the wind swept the nine heavens, and the colorful clouds and mist dispersed without a trace, and the nearest magic butterfly saint king was blown over several times.

"Damn it!" The Demon Butterfly Sacred King became furious and wanted to strike again.

"The Butterfly King calm down, and let the old man try it too!" A gentle voice sounded.

Feng Jinghong turned her head to look, but saw that the Ivy Sage King stood up.

This is the only one among the five great sage kings who has turned into a human form. The image is an old man with a kind face and white beard and hair.

Feng Jinghong's face turned serious. He had heard some information about this holy king. According to legend, this old monster is the oldest existence in the entire Daoyuan Land, and his seniority is very high. When other holy kings see him, they have to honor him Young and old.

Although this world doesn't necessarily mean being powerful if you live long, but living long itself is a symbol of strength, Feng Jinghong never underestimates these old guys.

It turns out he was right to be cautious.

Seeing that it was the Ivy Sage King who spoke, the Demon Butterfly Sage King suppressed his anger and retreated back, which made Feng Jinghong even more vigilant.

"Old Ivy, learn my little friend's supernatural powers!" The Ivy King saluted very politely.

"Please!"

I saw the Ivy Sage King caressing his long beard under his chin, and flicking it lightly, the silver-white beard swung out.

The white beard is three thousand feet!Like the mighty Yangtze River, it rushes towards Feng Jinghong.

Feng Jinghong's sword fingers connected together, and the grass-shaped sword qi roared out, accurately cutting the river into several sections.

However, the beard seemed to contain infinite vitality, and breaking it could not make it disappear.

The fibers at the breaks of the white beard grew wildly like weeds, and they were reconnected almost instantly, striking with even more violent momentum.

Feng Jinghong's eyes were dignified, the other party was worthy of being a veteran holy king, and the moment he made a move, he was extraordinary.

For this kind of continuous impact, he can choose to stimulate the sword energy instead of consuming it, but that is by no means a wise method.

Fighting against an old sage king who has become a master of grass and trees, no matter how strong his origin is, he can't bear it.

"Sword of Immortal Tribulation!"

The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles, and the divine fire shines in the nineteen states.

The five-color divine fire shot out with the sword energy, and the terrifying flame ignited the endless white beard, and spread at an incomparable speed, burning to the chin of the Ivy Old Sage King in an instant.

The face of the old man with a gentle smile changed drastically, he cut off his proud long beard with a strange yell, and hopped away like an old rabbit:

"What kind of flame is this that can even ignite the old man's Otoki Essence?"

Of course Feng Jinghong would not tell him that this is a low-profile version of Xianhuo, but moved her lips coldly: "Next!"

"Hey! What an arrogant boy, take this king's trick and try!"

The Earth Bear King, which weighed more than the mountain, let out a roar, and the strong earth spirit was injected into its body along the four giant pillar-like legs. In a few breaths, its body grew to a height of ten thousand feet, its eyes were like the sun and the moon, and its mouth held stars. The horror is boundless!
"This level of Dharma appearance is no longer within the reach of a holy king. Is it a natural supernatural power?" Feng Jinghong wondered.

"Roar!" The gigantic bear roared, and the mountains and rivers trembled three times.

The Xiongwangren stood up, his tall and boundless body once again majestic, and then stepped down heavily with two huge and boundless giant palms.

Thick earth elements surged between its palms, covering the sky above Feng Jinghong's head, as if two ancient sacred mountains fell from the sky.

Feng Jinghong came to a conclusion in an instant, with her current strength, this move was unstoppable!
"Hard power is still not enough..." Feng Jinghong sighed softly.

My own cultivation is still too low. Once the specific supernatural powers in the field of immortal fire and forbidden law fail to work, I will still not be the opponent of these veteran holy kings.

If other monks knew what he was thinking now, he might have the desire to kill someone.

Generally speaking, being able to fight the Holy King at the peak of the Holy Realm is already a great arrogance. If you have the ability to fight the Holy King in the middle stage, you will be enlightened!

And he is only the fourth level of the saint, and he has already forced the Holy King Peak to use the means of suppressing the bottom of the box, but he is still not satisfied, it is simply insane!

(End of this chapter)