[One Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty One] Kill the Emperor at Last

"The promotion was successful!" Han Feng thought in his mind.

The power of illusion surged out, the eight-pointed star-shaped pupils spun again, and the terrifying power twisted the house.

Han Feng knew that this was not the real distortion of the house, but the effect of illusion.

Closing the holy pupil of the star, the distorted space really disappeared.

Han Feng covered his head with some discomfort: "Yuanshen is too weak, some can't bear it."

The Ten-Star Holy Pupil Art is divided into ten stars. The ten-pointed star is super inferior and super superior (this division conflicts with chapter 911, and this chapter will be the main one in the future, and the cabbage in chapter 911 will also be changed.)

The eight-pointed star's holy pupil has reached the top-grade sanctuary level, which is too oppressive to the current Han Feng's primordial spirit.

After thinking for a while, Han Feng closed his eyes and imposed some restrictions on the eight-pointed star level of the holy pupil of the star, probably only able to exert the power of the high-grade and middle-grade sacred knowledge level.

In this way, Han Feng felt much better, and Yuanshen did not suffer so much pressure.

Later, Han Feng began to sort out the changes brought about by the promotion of the Holy Eye of the Star this time.

It was only then that Han Feng discovered that his Primordial Spirit Power was strongly stimulated by the promotion of the Holy Eye of the Star, and because of the stimulation, the Primordial Spirit Power, which had already surpassed the Nine Heavens of the Great Sanctuary by a lot, can already be said to be comparable to the Holy Spirit. Domain peak first-level level.

Han Feng smiled slightly: "This time with the holy pupil of the star, the second and third heaven of the peak of the sanctuary will also be accidentally hit."

In other words, the powerhouses of the second and third levels of the sanctuary peak have been unable to easily break the influence of Han Feng's illusion.

Although the powerhouses higher up can be destroyed, the impact will be much greater than before.

For example, the influence of illusions has not had much impact on the peak of the sanctuary at the fourth level, and it can only cause a 1% impact on the peak of the sanctuary at the peak of the sanctuary like the Fire Feather Saint. It has no effect.

And now, even if the sage of the world is alive, it is estimated that the influence of illusion cannot be avoided. Even if it is only one percent of the influence, it will cause a great reversal of the battle situation.

Moreover, when Han Feng's cultivation base skyrocketed, the power of the primordial spirit would also increase slightly, not much, but at least it could enhance a little power.

After the Holy Eye of the Star was promoted, Han Feng stayed for a few more days until his body completely recovered and he also got used to the Holy Eye of the Eight-pointed Star.

This time, Han Feng did not return to Han's house, but came to Lei's house.

Today, it is time to solve the unparalleled ancestor who was the clone of the Tuoba ancestor under the nine-story pagoda.

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Under the nine-story pagoda, Han Feng stared at the enchantment, feeling sad.

At the beginning, he sacrificed the lives of the two seniors to seal the Wushuang ancestor.

A trace of blood flowed out along the seal, and the space was filled with thick blood.

"Fortunately, I came in time. Looking at it like this, the unparalleled ancestor will break the seal again in a few years, but now that I am here..." Han Feng sneered a few times.

Breaking the seal, Han Feng jumped in.

In the seal enchantment, the unparalleled ancestor suddenly opened his eyes, flashing with a deep surprise: "The seal has been broken!"

The Holy Emperor on the side looked pale: "What? The seal is broken? How is it possible,

Didn't you say that it would take several years, Patriarch? "The original Saint Emperor was a super expert in the later stages of the Great Sanctuary. Now, because of the last secret technique, only the Saint Emperor's cultivation base is only in the middle stage of the Great Sanctuary, and it has not eased up until now.

The Holy Emperor, who was the culprit behind all of this, hated him to the core and vowed to slaughter the Lei family. Now that the seal has been broken, the Holy Emperor has already thought about how to take revenge on the Han family, and it is best to torture the original variable Han Feng to death.

Wushuang ancestor's tone suddenly became solemn: "It's the seal that was broken by outsiders, it's that kid back then!" Wushuang ancestor's primordial spirit quickly found out everything.

"It's that kid!" The Holy Emperor had a look of hatred on his face.

Ancestor Wushuang said solemnly: "This kid is very different from the last time, the old man can't even see the details."

"Hmph, how many years has it been, how much can the genius of the ancient family improve in less than ten years?" The Holy Emperor didn't care, and the strong hatred made the Holy Emperor's figure suddenly move, and he ran directly to Han Feng.

Wushuang Ancestor did not stop him, and thoughtfully said: "Let this kid go and test it."

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"Kid to die!" As soon as the Holy Emperor saw Han Feng, he slapped Han Feng with his palm.

Han Feng did not evade, and threw a punch directly. The flat punch collided with the punch of the Holy Emperor, which was full of Senhan's murderous intention. Invisible momentum fluctuations erupted, and the sealed space shook.

The blood of the Holy Emperor spewed out, turned into a mist of blood, and flew backwards.

"Impossible! How could you..." The Holy Emperor raised his head with difficulty and looked at Han Feng in disbelief.

How could a boy who had no resistance in his own hands have such terrifying strength now? Could it be that his memory is rough? It is not less than ten years outside, but hundreds of years have passed?

Han Feng said lightly: "In the middle stage of the Great Sanctuary... can't even take a punch from me now?"

Han Feng's disdainful tone completely angered the Holy Emperor.

"Blood Thunder Demon blood, congeal!"

"First form!"

"Second form!"

"The third form!"

The Holy Emperor broke out with all his strength and attacked Han Feng.

"Blood Thunder Dark Moon!"

This is already the strongest power that the Holy Emperor can burst out at this moment.

But Han Feng still shook his head, thinking about how insignificant he was under such an attack at the beginning, but now such an attack is like a tickling to himself, although Han Feng also knows that this has a great impact on the serious drop of the opponent's cultivation base. Relationship.

If it is the heyday of the Holy Emperor, even if he still doesn't like this trick, Han Feng can't bear it directly with his body.

The Holy Emperor's blow hit Han Feng hard and swallowed Han Feng. The Holy Emperor's face was already filled with joy, but before the joy disappeared, it was replaced by a touch of stiffness.

"How is that possible!" The Holy Emperor's eyes widened.

Han Feng, who was in the energy storm, was unscathed, and even took the time to look at the Holy Emperor mockingly.

The Holy Emperor was finally terrified, and subconsciously he was about to retreat.

"When you come, don't leave." Han Feng Sheng Yuan broke out, and he punched the Holy Emperor without even using his martial arts, killing him.

Today, the Holy Emperor has changed from a powerful pronoun to Han Feng into a past tense.

On the verge of death, the Holy Emperor's eyes were full of unwillingness.

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"Good boy, he has reached the Nine Heavens of the Great Sanctuary!" The eerie voice of the Wushuang ancestor entered Han Feng's ears.

At the moment when Sheng Yuan broke out, Han Feng's cultivation base could not be concealed, and the cultivation base of the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Great Sanctuary was exposed to the eyes of the unparalleled ancestors.

Realizing that Han Feng was only the Nine Heavens of the Great Sanctuary, Wushuang Ancestor felt relieved.

The seal this time was not so stable. Not only did Wushuang Ancestor's cultivation not fall, but it was slightly enhanced, and now it is no weaker than the peak of the Sanctuary.

The blood filled the air, forming a huge palm and slapped it fiercely at Han Feng: "Boy, if you want to blame you for being too careless, you have grown to such a point in just a few years, if you endure a few more years, your cultivation may have caught up. old man."

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The third one!