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Chapter 1584 Batian God Tower

Chapter 1584 Tyrant God Tower

"Boom!..."

An explosion that shook the heaven and earth suddenly resounded, the heaven and earth roared, everything was silent, the area seemed to be boiling, a sacred tower rose slowly in the center, ripples fell layer by layer, giving

It is a visual impact that even the heaven and earth surrender to.

At this moment, Holy Lord Tyrant and a group of supreme elders chanted ancient and unfamiliar spells together, and their divine power surged into the divine tower. Suddenly, because of the influx of these divine powers into the divine tower,

An extremely terrifying power erupted, suppressing the Eight Wastelands. The whole world trembled, and everyone near and far was shocked. Everyone in the Tyrant Holy Land knelt down. In the farthest place, many people

He couldn't even levitate, he just landed on the ground.

Huge coercion came, and Jiang Feng woke up from his madness. He stopped attacking the door crazily. A bright divine light suddenly rose in his eyes. He looked at the tower slowly rising in the distance, with a look on his face.

He couldn't help but show a solemn look, and suddenly, the aura on him slowly rose.

Separated by hundreds of miles, the two actually started playing chess, competing for each other's momentum.

One is a super strong man who has advanced to the half-step emperor realm, and the other is a quasi-supreme divine weapon tempered with the essence and blood of countless sages. The fight between the two sides has caused the area to be turbulent and the world to be dark.

When we came down, the endless strong wind was howling, as if it was the end of the world, which was particularly shocking.

"Is this the power of the Supreme Divine Weapon?"

Behind Jiang Feng, Feng Hao's eyes were filled with shock, and his mind was fluctuating violently.

He now finally knows why these top forces have the foundation to compete with the Half-Step Emperor. Just like the power of the divine tower in front of him, it is no less powerful than Jiang Feng!

"Buzz!..."

With the influx of divine power from Holy Lord Tyrant and others, the brilliance of the tower became even more intense. It swayed slightly and erupted into a burst of ear-splitting sound. It was as if many sages were reciting their own Tao, affecting the trend of the surrounding world.

, the whole world seemed to be shaking, the mountains thousands of miles around were rising and falling, and rocks were rolling down everywhere.

"kill!"

Blood was pouring from the corner of the Tyrant Holy Lord's mouth, and he shouted loudly. His whole body seemed to be on fire, covered with a layer of blazing flames, and seemed to be burned out.

The same is true for the dozens of Supreme Elders who are in this mysterious formation. Their bodies are all burning, using their longevity to sacrifice the sacred tower.

Whether it is the Imperial Weapon or the Supreme Divine Weapon, this is beyond their control. If they want to exert their supreme power, the price will be very high. If they take action this time, at least everyone will have to lose decades of life.

Yuan!

"laugh!"

The sacred tower shook, and an aurora emitted, which seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, coming from the distant ancient time and space, like a divine rainbow, directly hitting Jiang Feng in front of the gate.

"Break it for me!"

Jiang Feng's aura suddenly rose, and he looked much taller. He stood there like a holy god holding the sky and stepping on the ground. He let out a loud roar and punched the god directly.

rainbow.

"boom!"

The two collided together, and the whole world shook violently. All the mountains within ten miles collapsed, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

After resisting, Jiang Feng resisted the blow from the Tyrant God Tower with a pair of physical fists. This made the strong men in the Tyrant Holy Land show expressions of fear and despair.

In fact, everyone is very clear about the concept of the Half-Step Emperor. It is absolutely a supreme existence and invincible in the world! The more they think about it, they don’t even have the heart to resist. They can only pray that the tower can exert its power to defeat Jiang.

The power of the peak.

Seeing that they couldn't compete with the divine tower, one of them knelt down in the Tyrant Holy Land, followed by two, three, and four, all of them facing the tower hanging in the mid-air in the core area of ​​the Tyrant Holy Land.

The pagoda kneeled down and prayed.

Invisibly, invisible thoughts spread one after another, all of which were absorbed by the divine tower, and then the light of the divine tower became even brighter. Finally, a human figure faintly transformed...

This is a huge figure, hundreds of meters tall, with fluttering clothes and a precious face. He really looks like an ancient holy god who has traveled across time and space. His aura is extremely vast, and the space around him is like a tsunami.

Ups and downs, billowing in all directions, an invisible coercion spreads for thousands of miles, giving people a suffocating pressure. Most of the people following from a distance can't bear this pressure and can't even stand.

I can only keep retreating.

As soon as this figure appeared, Jiang Feng finally showed a touch of emotion on his face. He turned his hand and a golden light tower with a wild lion appeared on his palm.

It is the Jiang family’s imperial weapon, the Golden Lion Tower!

"roar!……"

As his divine power poured in, a huge lion shadow appeared, standing side by side with him. A roar shook the heaven and earth, as if a real divine lion had descended. The momentum of the two of them seemed to be condensed into one, hundreds of miles apart, and

The saint-like figure faced each other from a distance.

"Destroy!"

Under the guidance of the Tyrant Holy Lord and others, the figure finally made a move, slowly stretched out a finger, pointed at Jiang Feng, and made a cold voice without a trace of emotion in his mouth, which made people's soul

They are all trembling.

"Chi..."

A bright beam of light, like an aurora, burst out from the fingertips of the figure, faster than anything else, and came directly in front of Jiang Feng.

"broken!"

Jiang Feng and the divine lion beside him roared at the same time, formed a giant palm, and struck it.

"Boom!"

There was another big explosion, and Jiang Feng was knocked back two big steps. However, the Tyrant Holy Lord and a group of Supreme Elders who were in the center of the formation spurted a mouthful of reverse blood, and their faces were all pale.

It turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it were white paper.

Although the saint figure was condensed with the help of the mind power of hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Tyrant Holy Land, this explosion of power was not something that saint-level people like them could withstand. Everyone suffered a big loss.

The bodies of several elders with weak points were shattered and blood flowed out. Then, they were replaced by people at the level of elders.

"Ha ha!……"

Jiang Feng laughed wildly, his green hair flying messily in the strong wind, and his arrogant words shook the sky, "So what about the Supreme Divine Weapon?! Today, I will destroy your Tyrant Holy Land!"

He dare not forget the blood feud of his family. Even if he loses his life, he will have to pay the same price as Ba Tian Holy Land!

"Arrogant!"
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