Ancient True Dragon Art

Accompanied by the surging of these two divine lights, the moment when the wind encountered the divine light, it was like a spring sun melting snow. It was quickly broken down and dispersed, and then it disappeared. Above the sky.

"So that's it..."

As for the disappearance of this hurricane, Qin Feng didn't care or feel depressed in his heart at all, but some had a faint comprehension. For him, the situation in front of him was obviously already before then. Of course.

"dead……"

There was a chill out again with a proud voice.

I saw the eyes that had to be forgotten, locked Qin Feng again, and two divine lights quickly enveloped him.

"laugh……"

At this moment, Qin Feng's flashing brilliance turned to the extreme, directly rubbing the edge of the opponent's holy pattern and flying away.

"Sure enough, this guy's Holy Rune Divine Light has a powerful resistance to the power of the wind, and it can be resolved in an instant. I am afraid that even if I use the power of thunder and lightning, the effect will be the same. It has the slightest effect!"

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's face suddenly couldn't help but narrowed slightly.

The effect of this holy pattern divine light is indeed powerful. In this way, I am afraid that not only the power of the battle mark of the wind and the power of thunder and lightning, even my own true energy and other substantive powers will not have much effect. .

After thinking of this, Qin Feng's heart suddenly moved secretly.

He can basically tell one point now.

The real function of this holy pattern divine light is to decompose all the substantive powers. This way, regardless of the opponent's offensive, this holy pattern divine light can be invincible, and this holy pattern divine light Even more can counterattack, the power in it is even more powerful than usual.

"Qin Feng...you run, no matter how fast your speed, and then strong, but in front of my Saint Mark Divine Light, you still can't resist..."

The voice of having to sit and forget came slowly.

Yes, the divine light of the sacred pattern that must be forgotten is indeed terrifying, even if Qin Feng's speed is fast, but at this time, above the surrounding void, the divine light of the sacred pattern has crisscrossed and formed a Zhang Mi's dense network of gods.

Soon, Qin Feng will be submerged in this **** net, unable to resist at all.

"Humph……"

Qin Feng whispered a cold snort in his mouth, and the eyes of the Saint Rune that had to sit and forget were indeed terrifying, but it was not without a solution.

"Om..."

With the sound of sitting and forgetting, in his eyes, the lines of the gods began to gather in them quickly, and quickly, in the middle of the movement, the light burst, the infinite deterrent force It began to flow in endlessly, the light that tore everything, even the first glance at each other would feel a tingling in my eyes.

However, at this time, Qin Feng seemed to be confident, completely ignoring the other party's eyes.

Eye of Purgatory!

At the moment when I was trying to take another shot, Qin Feng's eyes raised scarlet brilliance. Before that, he chose to use it first.

In the Eye of Purgatory, Qin Feng rarely used its power, but this time, Qin Feng used it.

"what?"

Xu Zixiong didn't expect that Qin Feng would still have this hand. With the display of Qin Feng's purgatory eye, he suddenly felt his soul tremble.