Chapter 1020: Pan Gu Axe! (four) (1/2)
At the same time, Chiqing Feijian cut countless sword lights in midair.
The arrogant **** frowned slightly, sneered, and seven rings on his body flickered.
With a light wave of the palm of his hand, a gray light swept through various attacks, and the sword light smiled directly by the gray light.
But the blue and purple spear light was only a few points weaker, and he was slightly startled.
A prism suddenly appeared on his body, exuding brilliance.
Boom!
The Killing Spear that radiated **** light directly shattered this prism.
The face of the **** changed drastically.
”This is an artifact?”
He couldn't believe that the opponent's martial arts could break a piece of his own semi-divine weapon?
Moreover, it is so easy and simple.
How could a mortal martial arts soul possess such a powerful force?
In a hurry, he hurriedly flashed and disappeared at the critical moment, but his arm was still cut by the spear light from before.
The bones that looked like black jade divine light were exposed.
”Kill him!” The arrogant life's face was gloomy.
This human being is too powerful.
If you react slowly, you might even be passed through by this shot!
what does this mean?
With a move of Wang Feng's palm, the Gunslinger returned to his hand.
”Do you know the name of this weapon?”
Wang Feng looked at this god, ”Killing the Great Spear.”
Hearing this, the gray-clothed god's face changed even more.
With such a disrespectful name, it is no wonder that this human being has the power of that traitor.
At this time, the gray-clothed **** was calm, with his hand held high, the seven rings of the gods on his body flickered, and the gray rays of light, centered on him, dispersed towards the surroundings!
This is power beyond the realm.
At the same time, six beams of light shot out from the crack.
In the direction of the six-pointed star, it fell in six directions beside Wang Feng.
”Shenzhen* Seven Prison God Prisoners.”
The gray-clothed god's fingertips condensed a little light like the sun.
He flashed in six directions.
In an instant, a gray mask formed.
The seven chains condensed by energy rules, from six directions, instantly locked towards Wang Feng.
Wang Feng frowned slightly, just about to move away, but found that this space seemed to have been completely isolated.
That is the power of rules.
The power of rules above God.
Seven different rules and forces have bound this world.
Soul power can no longer be changed.
Huh huh!
Seven chains were instantly tied to Wang Feng's feet, hands, waist, and neck.
Seven different sealing powers appeared on Wang Feng's body, like seven seals, and instantly sealed Wang Feng's soul power!
The chaotic green lotus above the head is looming.
It seems to disappear at any time.
In the sea of consciousness, even the soul crystal nucleus seemed to be stamped with seven seals.
Wang Feng was shocked, these gods seemed a bit strong.
Shouldn't they be ordinary gods in the God Realm? It even performed such a powerful move.
Strap yourself in an instant?
The hundred-level soul power is sealed, and even the martial soul is difficult to mobilize, as is the soul spirit.
It's a pity that if this hundred-level spirit power is washed once again by the chaotic light, it will deteriorate. The constraints formed by the power of these seven rules will not have any effect on him. This kind of god, he can even kill instantly.
But then one must truly possess a hundred-level spirit power and obtain the tenth spirit ring.
This depends on the spirit power level that Jin Lian raised up, after all, there is still a big difference.
Under the mask, Wang Feng couldn't move, but he was thinking about how to break the game.
After thinking for a long time, there is no way.