Chapter 342

Shu Du Jun, seven star blood pool.

Thousands of eyes burst into a sneer and looked at Qin Zhengtian who turned into a streamer and flew out.

"A small skill."

A burst of disdainful ridicule came out of Qianmian's mouth.

Just as she spoke, she sensed a powerful wave of energy.

"Oh? Small town god..."

Qianmian sensed that the breath was getting closer and closer to her, and a faint smile on her face gradually stagnated.

Instead, his eyes opened wider and wider.

A look of horror gradually emerged from her face.

"The city god! How could it be!"

"How could he be promoted so fast?"

Thousands of faces stared at her, and suddenly a strong gas field erupted from her whole body. The sleeves suddenly became windless and automatic. Rich energy surrounded her, ready to resist the strong power from Qin Feng.

"Buzz!"

The moment the golden light hit Qianmian, it made a dull noise in her ear, and a terrible breath almost pressed her out of breath.

In her impression, Qin Feng was just a little spirit of ghost King level who had just recovered.

Now the strength, but let thousands of faces have an unfathomable feeling.

Qianmian just blocked the energy, suddenly her pupils shrank and turned back suddenly.

Sure enough!

The array eyes of the Seven Star blood pool were extremely confused by the golden light.

"No!"

Thousands of faces flashed in horror and rushed to the distance within a hundred steps of the array eye.

Constantly instill her own strength into the array eyes and suppress the chaotic atmosphere of the array eyes.

The array eye hidden yuan suddenly darkened, almost extinguished like a candle blown by a strong wind.

Fortunately, Qianmian's remedy was timely. With the continuous infusion of energy into the array eye, the array eye finally came back to life.

And the other side.

Qin Zhengtian was lifted by the magnificent energy of Qianmian. He finally stopped in the air.

After feeling the breath of Qin Feng, Qin Zhengtian's turbid eyes seemed to have brilliance again.

"China is saved!"

Qin Zhengtian couldn't help feeling secretly.

At the same time, I adjusted my breath. This energy should also indicate that the gods are about to leave.

He should try his best to stop Qianmian's behavior.

Qin Zhengtian knows the strength of the realm. No one knows the realm better than him.

Therefore, we must not let Qianmian completely break the seal.

Qin Zhengtian believes that Qin Feng has the ability to easily handle thousands of faces, but for the boundary, don't say that he is Qin Feng alone, even the original master of his divine power, Fengdu emperor, is present.

It is not possible to deal with the whole boundary alone.

Qin Zhengtian was covered with a faint golden light. It was just the golden light that protected him from serious injury.

A flash, a golden light flew towards thousands of faces again.

The thousand faces on the side of the Seven Star blood pool finally protected the chaos of hidden yuan, and the Seven Star blood pool began to operate again.

Qianmian had not had time to adjust her breath, but another familiar breath approached her quickly.

"Old and immortal!"

Qianmian gnashed his teeth and scolded secretly, and a anger rose sharply with resentment in his heart.

If you can't vent on Qin Feng, take this old man to vent your hatred!

Thousands of sleeves suddenly burst, and a dark red like black field suddenly expanded.

The rich energy converges into rivers, which are slightly similar to those in the boundary.

"Boom ~"

The river composed of pure energy makes a loud noise and a spray rises abruptly.

Qin Zhengtian also arrived. With a fierce wave of his hands, his fingertips suddenly gave birth to a streamer.

A small crack was torn out of Qianmian's ghost region, and Qin Zhengtian's ghost region was based on this crack and expanded in it, competing for territory with Qianmian's blood region.

The rich golden light in Qin Zhengtian's hand suddenly increased, and the thousand face sleeves waved hard, and the spray rose several feet high in vain.

Two terrible energies hit each other.

At the moment of contact, two identical energies erode and offset each other.

The light began to dim.

The surrounding space was torn out one by one, and the offset pure force poured into the crack and began to repair slowly.

Seeing that the old man still had some skills, Qianmian suddenly thought about it.

I saw that the running Seven Star blood pool was suddenly pulled out a bright red energy and flew towards Qin Zhengtian.

Like the tentacle of an octopus, he began to catch Qin Zhengtian.

The power of the Seven Star blood pool is almost inexhaustible under the condition of operation, and Qianmian obviously has the upper hand.

Qin Zhengtian's energy was gradually weakened.

Divine power and ghost Qi are being consumed in a huge amount.

The energy contained in a person's body is actually limited.

During the operation of the Seven Star blood pool array, it can absorb almost all the energy around it, convert it into the energy required by thousands of faces, and gather it in the hidden element of the array eye.

The energy that Qianmian can call is almost infinite.

Qin Zhengtian felt more and more pressure, but he couldn't withdraw.

Once such a confrontation is chosen, whoever withdraws first will be eaten by the power of the two at the same time.

"Unseal the evil god!"

At present, Qin Zhengtian has only one idea left in his mind.

The evil spirits in each ghost resister are much higher than their own strength.

The higher the rating, the greater the gap.

And he himself has the inheritance of divine power. Maybe he can use the ghosts in his body to deal with thousands of faces together with himself.

Qin Zhengtian bit his teeth and was about to get ready to fight.

Suddenly!

There were bursts of visions in his body.

Qin Zhengtian's eyes widened in horror. The evil god sealed by ghost energy and divine power had a look of wanting to eat him back.

Qin Zhengtian observed the seal in his body with his perception and looked at thousands of faces in the distance.

At this time, we can't let Qianmian find anything strange.

Qin Zhengtian clenched his teeth, his heart beat faster, and fine beads of sweat began to seep from his forehead.

Is it the energy of the blood pool that resonates with the evil gods in your body?

Qin Zhengtian felt that he was eroding his energy like an octopus tentacle, which was somewhat similar to the power of ghosts and evil in his body.

The breath of Qianmian is constantly strengthening, and the breath of Qin Zhengtian is gradually becoming weak.

Qin Zhengtian's eyes gradually began to turn a burst of blood red, and his attention slowly left Qianmian.

At this time, Qianmian felt the vision of Qin Zhengtian and an idea rose in his heart.

Kill Qin Zhengtian completely!

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Such confrontation will only damage the soul of Qin Zhengtian and greatly reduce his strength.

But a ghost resister and divine power inheritor who almost reached the ghost emperor must have a way to escape.

Even after death and reincarnation, the divine soul will still have the qualification to inherit divine power.

However, by taking advantage of the opportunity of ghost evil counterattack, let his spirit become the nourishment of his own ghost evil. At the same time, in the next prohibition and control of ghost evil, Qin Zhengtian can completely disappear from the world.

Qianmian began to slowly converge. With the gradual disappearance of their strength, Qin Zhengtian had been deeply trapped in the vortex of resisting the evil gods in his body.

With the disappearance of their great strength, Qianmian gradually began to approach Qin Zhengtian cautiously.

Qianmian raised his hands slightly and formed a strange array on Qin Zhengtian's head.

"Dead old man, it's over!"