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Chapter 1675: The Power of the Holy Body

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Two terrible demonic energy formed a cage of demonic energy. ̄︶︺asц官方口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口www. kanshu trapped Jian Fengyun in it, almost showing his momentum, blocking all directions where he could escape, leaving him without any chance.

Feel the powerful demonic energy that is about to come.

Jian Fengyun sighed softly, it seemed that he could only get here.

This world is really big. There are people outside of people and heaven. Even if his talent and combat power are strong, it will still be useless when facing strong people who surpass the great realm.

He closed his eyes.

"Next, it's my turn."

At this moment, his figure disappeared, and at the same moment, his figure emerged again.

Except for his pupils changing from blue to golden, he could hardly see his changes. Of course, his realm cultivation has also changed, and he has descended from the quasi-saint realm to the Divine Emperor realm.

That's right, his clone appeared in the fifth floor of the Sky-Devouring Tower, and his original deity replaced him and appeared in the secret realm.

Under his closed eyes, deep in his red and golden eyes, a dark blue flame was pounding, but it was still tightly suppressed by the golden color.

The body becomes sanctified

Yes, he succeeded. After ancient times, there was no one who became a saint in his body, and Jian Fengyun became the first warrior to become a saint in his body.

All this is thanks to the blood pool in the fifth level of the Sky-Devouring Tower. When his body enters it, it begins to absorb it. From the beginning of absorption, it means that his divine body of swallowing the sky will inevitably become a sanctified.

He could feel a powerful energy surging gently in his body.

After a moment of silence, it suddenly surged out of all limbs and bones, like a mountain torrent, rushing thousands of miles away, and it was hard to find traces.

In the void, Jian Fengyun opened his eyes, and the red and golden light shot out, turning into two beams of light, which burned the void like flames.

In the void, two afterimages of the Demon Dragon Emperor's soul splitting body waved their fists fiercely, mixed with the terrifying demonic aura that made people feel creepy, and smashed them hard at Jian Fengyun's head.

However, the Demon Dragon Emperor himself felt that Jian Fengyun would inevitably be unable to escape death. In the sky, a ripples of magnificent blood and power suddenly surged out with Jian Fengyun as the center point, and saw where this power passed.

The two clones in the void that even the powerful people in the holy realm could not resist head-on suddenly solidified. One of the figures burst into pieces in the eyes of the other figure with a muffled sound.

The soul-dividing body of the Demon Dragon Emperor stared at a clone that exploded into nothingness not far away. This was not an ordinary clone, but a clone transformed by at least one of his soul power, and was shattered by this terrible golden power.

"How is it possible? The body of the body becomes a saint, it is impossible." The soul-sharing body of the Demon Dragon Emperor stared at Jian Fengyun and said in shock.

"What you think is impossible, in my opinion, is absolutely possible."

Jian Fengyun stood in the void in the air, looking at the bloated figure not far away with a calm expression.

At the same time, the huge battle movement here has alarmed a large number of warriors in the ruins of the gods and demons world, all hiding in the distance and peeping here.

These warriors who were watching the battle came when Jian Fengyun's clone was beaten to vomit blood.

They originally thought that Jian Fengyun was about to fall into the hands of the powerful demon clan, but in the dramatic scene just now, his body seemed to contain endless strength, and waved his hand to shock the two terrifying afterimages of the demon clan.

Although most of them know Jian Fengyun's reputation, it is better to see him at first sight. Moreover, the combat power displayed by Jian Fengyun at this moment is even stronger than the rumored ones, just like a heavy explosive, which directly made them numb.

Not far away, many warriors from Galaxy Island stared at the sword wind and clouds in the sky in the distance, their eyes flashed, and they couldn't help but open their mouths.

The Demon Dragon Emperor's soul-sharing body looked at Jian Fengyun not far away with a serious expression.

In the sky, the powerful qi and blood power surged out of Jian Fengyun's body gradually faded away, and finally completely restrained into Jian Fengyun's body. He lowered his head slightly, and a pair of eyes filled with golden and dark blue light swept indifferently to the soul-sharing body of the Demon Dragon Emperor.

He spoke, and his voice sounded like thunder, in the sky: "Demon Dragon Emperor, but that's the case. It shouldn't be too difficult for me to kill you today."

The face of the Demon Dragon Emperor's soul splitting body was slightly gloomy. A demonic energy that was no less than the power of blood that was burst out from Jian Fengyun's previous life slowly surged out of the Demon Dragon Emperor's soul splitting body. His footsteps lightly stepped on the void, and then appeared flickeringly opposite Jian Fengyun, frowned and said, "I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to have gone through the way of becoming a saint in the flesh. No wonder you have always been fearless, but becoming a saint in the flesh is a taboo from ancient times to the present. You have broken it. Even if you don't die today, you will definitely be doomed in the future."

With the knowledge of the Demon Dragon Emperor's soul-sharing body, he naturally knows what it means to become a saint in the flesh. Even if the God Emperor is not careful, he will suffer a disaster.

"No matter whether I will never be doomed in the future, but at least now, I will make you never be doomed." Jian Fengyun clenched his palm gently, and the Yuhuang Divine Fire surged out, like blood from his bone marrow, gushing out of his skin, not hurting his body at all.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, it is not enough to become a saint with your body." The Demon Dragon Emperor sneered: "When I was alive, I even killed the god emperor of your human race, and you were nothing."

"You can try it." Jian Fengyun's face was filled with indifference, and there was no fluctuation at all because of the words of the Demon Dragon Emperor's soul-dividing body. His eyelids were slightly raised, and a golden flame rose from the ghostly phoenix divine fire in his hand.

This golden flame was even worse than the Youhuang Divine Fire. It was condensed from his limbs and bones, blood and meridians after his body became a saint.

"In the end, countless people want to kill me, the Demon Dragon Emperor, but now, the grass on their graves has grown into Qingyuan."

The soul-sharing body of the Demon Dragon Emperor stood in the void, and his bloated figure did not affect his temperament at all.

A cold murderous aura was revealed in those red eyes.

In an instant, he poked out his hand, and a dark magic flame rose up in his hand, drawing patterns in front of him.

The patterns formed a seal, and the seal became a magic. With the urging of the magic in his hand, a phantom of the magic appeared behind him, hundreds of feet tall, and a terrifying demonic aura condensed beside him.

The phantom of the demon dragon behind him was exactly the same as the deity he had previously revealed in the Red Gold Tower. Except for his lack of physical body, his breath was not weak at all.

"Although……"
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