Ancient True Dragon Art

The various disciples of the Divine Armor Sect control the supreme Divine Armor, and each time they are killed, they are locked in ten directions.

The Divine Body Sect was even more so, Yan Jiu's jade hand made a fist, and a whirlpool was swayed, the whirlpool circulated, and the fist shook the sky.

The Baidi sword covers all directions, his sword is psychic, his sword is radiant and sharp.

At this moment, whether it was Wang Ding or Ouyang Shentu, they all complained incessantly. Although both are unparalleled in the world, among the people here, there are many powerhouses with suzerain level.

Especially the burly guy in this Doushen Palace, this person is the palace owner of this Doushen Palace, named Ba Xia.

A giant axe in his hand opens the sky and tears the ground. Every time he swings the giant axe, the horrible and sharp energy is enough to spit out blood from the two.

"Damn Yiyuanzi, you Qin Feng provoked this matter first. He beheaded our disciples of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Sect. Now you are so presumptuous, you really think that no one can do it!"

"Go to your special master, two big sects are besieging a small junior of the God-Sounding Realm, and you dare to say presumptuously and let Lao Tzu die!"

Domineering, holding a giant axe in his hand, slashed and killed with one axe.

"Don't stop dying, let me die!"

Holding the magic stick in his hand, the Fighting Ape Sovereign directly hit a shackle, flying out dozens of disciples, and even shattering their bodies.

At this moment, the battle was miserable to the extreme.

Among those who came, all were as powerful as tigers. After seeing Qin Feng's fall, it could be said that the anger had completely erupted at this moment!

It's at this moment when everyone is still fighting...

Far away, in the deepest part of this space.

Amidst a mutilated body, it is slowly moving forward. This body is completely mutilated, and all around it is surrounded by abrupt bones and flesh and blood.

The energy flow around here turned into a river, slowly pushing the body out.

I don't know how long it has passed, this body drifted a long way in this energy river, and finally, on this day.

Above this, a strange brilliance appeared slowly...

"Huh"

As the divine brilliance continued to grow stronger, a figure slowly appeared at this moment.

This way of presentation is extremely strange, as if born from that incomplete body.

The opponent's eyes were slightly sluggish, and it seemed that he hadn't fully understood what happened between them.

But, soon, after a disturbance of energy in the body, finally, there was a rush of coughing in the other party's mouth.

In the next moment, the whole person's eyes have also recovered spirituality.

This person is not someone else, but Qin Feng who was ‘killed’ by both Ouyang Shentu and Wang Ding.

Looking at the mutilated body on that side, Qin Feng's face couldn't help showing a faint strange color.

"Om"

With a slight movement of mind, a strange wooden sculpture was born from his body.

This wooden sculpture is clear up and down, and you can clearly see that there is Qin Feng's shadow in the five senses.

However, the wood sculpture at this moment appeared, and it soon cracked slowly.

As he cracked, the originally mutilated body suddenly began to split and crack.

"Death puppet..."

Looking at the strange wood carving that kept cracking in his hand, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth showed a wry smile.