Chapter 1278: 1280 Finale
Ten Star Nightmare.
Bright stars circulate in the eyes.
Qin Feng, step out.
The moment he stepped out, all the extraterrestrial armies were instantly imprisoned in place.
The power of the Heavenly Tyrant enveloped all.
Flowers without tears.
The place in front of it.
Qin Feng threw a punch at it.
Rumble!
Against all odds.
Hua Wuxian didn't have the slightest resistance, and under this punch, it was directly shattered into ashes.
Qin Feng did not have the slightest change in expression.
Because, he knows.
Flowers have no tears, it is impossible to die like this.
Sure enough, not far away, Hua Wu's body recondensed, and there was no change from before.
"Brother Qin, this is the order of the Great Dao, the Great Dao, it cannot be violated. ”
Hua Wutear looked at Qin Feng and said lightly.
"What is the avenue? ”
Qin Feng spoke indifferently.
In his eyes, ten stars circulated wildly, and at this moment, he had endless power emanating from his body.
"Above the Heavenly Dao. ”
The flowers have no tears and look calm.
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Meanwhile.
The Second Heavenly Land.
Frost Continent.
It has completely turned to blood.
And this blood color is flickering and brightening, and the speed of change is extremely fast.
Call~!
It was as if there was a wind sweeping across the continent.
After the wind blows.
The great ravine in the center.
A blood-red glow slowly rose.
Boom~!Boom~!
Mixed thunder, resounding from the sky.
This is the wrath of heaven.
The root of his anger is this blood-red light.
Emperor Donghua, Bodhi, and Zhen Yuanzi all looked at this blood-red light.
The light gradually faded.
Yes, a graceful posture.
Long blood-colored hair, delicate and beautiful face.
With thin lips and slightly raised his eyes, he looked at the Donghua Emperor and the others.
This is 'dryness'.
The ancestral god of the bone clan.
Behind her, the Bone King of the Bone Clan and the Great Sacrifice of the Bone Clan were all kneeling, and from this continent, there were endless Bone Clan blood-robed people, all kneeling on the ground.
After the woman appeared, her eyes were not on the Donghua Emperor at all.
Perhaps, in her opinion.
These people have no value at all that she cares about.
Blood eyebrows, just slightly condensed.
Because, he sensed the presence of a breath.
It was this breath that made her very jealous.
She, though has woken up.
But she also knows who she is.
'Slave of Nightmares'.
There is only one way to get rid of this identity.
That is, to kill all the evil nightmares in the world.
Obviously, in this world, there is only one last one left.
The woman glanced at Emperor Donghua and the others, turned around, and her body turned into a blood flame and dissipated in place.
"Let's go. ”
Emperor Donghua's eyes froze.
Without hesitation, he directly broke through the void and left.
Zhen Yuanzi and Bodhi all followed.
They all know where this 'withered' god is going.
Where the last Nightmare is.
That is, where Qin Feng is.
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Fangcun Mountain.
Three-star cave of oblique moon.
Temples.
Under the linden tree.
Qin Feng's first body, his brows furrowed slightly.
He still doesn't understand what this phantom in front of him, this 'first life', means.
Since you have to wait.
What the hell is that?
The last power will be taken from somewhere.
No matter how he asked, the 'first life' in front of him was only smiling, but he didn't mention the enlightenment of this first life.
"I don't have much time. ”
Qin Feng's eyes condensed slightly.
In fact.
The moment the 'withered' god woke up, Qin Feng's evil body had already sensed it.
The relationship between master and servant, although it is already extremely weak, can still be perceived.
He can feel it.
The power of this 'dry' god is even more powerful than his own ten-star nightmare.
After all, the Ten-Star Nightmare was only comparable to the power of the Heavenly Dao.
On the other hand, the 'dry' god, this guy who came from outside the sky, although his injuries have not fully recovered, but the power he has has has surpassed the way of heaven.
With the body of a mere nightmare, there is no certainty of victory.
Unless, the first ontology fuses the nine realms.
Achieve the Chaos Legion, then merge with the Nightmare Body!