Xuantian Wushen

Chapter 1581 Returning to Dragon Emperor Island (37)
No matter how powerful a peak emperor is, he can only fight against the supreme existence of the second heaven of the heaven-defying way of good fortune. Although his immortal weapon cannot exert its full power, it is a peak of the nine-level heaven of heaven-defying good fortune and fortune after all. Even if it doesn't exert its full power, it is at least equivalent to a full blow from the supreme existence of the third heaven and the fourth heaven against heaven.

However, this kind of power can't kill Fengli, and it makes him shake hard again and again until he almost collapses. The ancestor's heart is cold. This ancient mirror is his biggest trump card. When he knew that the magical power of fate was ineffective against Fengli, he Then he knew that he could never be his opponent. If he fought with his strength, he would consume a lot of power in a short time, and it would be difficult to use the power of the Immortal Killing Tool, so he sacrificed it so quickly, in order to make sure that his opponent will be hit with a single blow. kill.

"Old Ancestor, what can the Immortal Killer be able to do to me? What else do you have?"

"boom!!"

Feng Li's words fell, and the original law of cauldron in his hand violently slammed into the supreme black light that was killing him. The black light that was almost collapsed suddenly collapsed and turned into a black rain of light, gushing out streams of chaotic energy and dissipating between the heaven and the earth. between.

"Buzz!"

Above the nine heavens, the ancient green bronze mirror buzzed, the ancestor coughed up blood, his power was interrupted, and the ancient mirror fell from the sky.

"If you are destroyed today, you will have no chance of being resurrected! At that time, I will also cleanse the world of mortals you are attached to, and return the world of mortals to a clean slate!"

Feng Li's tone was cold, with murderous intent bursting out, the tripod in his hand turned into a sharp gun, circulating the original veins, the vast original aura spread across the world, and the power of fate was added to it, the tip of the spear shot out a blazing light, With a buzzing sound, it pierced through the void and killed the ancestor.

This shot was as fast as it could go. For Feng Li, who was running the lore secret, the speed was more than doubled. When the shot was fired, the world was eclipsed. There was only that stunning and peerless shot in the entire space. All opponents.

There was no way for the ancestor to dodge, his physical strength had been raised to the extreme, and he continued to use the magical powers of fate, trying to resist the attack of this gun.

However, everything was in vain. Under the blessing of the power of fate and the flow of the original law, all his supernatural powers were like paper, vulnerable to a single blow, and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"puff!"

The sharp gun passed through the throat, passed through the neck, and blood dripped from the tip of the gun.

With one hand raised by Feng Li, he picked up the ancestor on the tip of the spear, and the dark red blood flowed down the barrel of the spear, staining Feng Li's big hand red.

From far away, Feng Li saw Lin Fei who was thousands of miles away. At this time, Lin Fei was completely stunned, his whole body was cold and trembling, fear swallowed him, and he was not mad with hatred, shivering in the air, like a piece of The dead leaves sway in the wind.

Feng Li picked up the ancestor on the tip of the spear, and walked towards Lin Fei step by step. Every step he took would trigger the rhythm of the heavens, and the whole world would resonate with his steps. This kind of power can be described as peerless.

"You...!" Lin Fei's legs trembled, and he almost fell from the void. As the peak of Dayan, he was just an ant in front of Feng Li, not even an ant.

(End of this chapter)