Chapter 546

With Jiang Feng's current cultivation, he can't really display the power of that shot. Therefore, the timing is crucial. This shot can only succeed, but can never be defeated.

Shenlingzong group of people, and how to know what Jiang Feng want to do, in their view, Jiang Feng now indifferent, it is waiting for the performance of death.

The attack of the three elders came in an instant. Without any accident, Jiang Feng would be seriously injured. If the three elders were merciless, it would not be a problem to kill him directly.

The situation is changing rapidly. Jiang Feng has been surrounded by attacks. His fierce spirit has cut his skin. If it is not for the great power of the stars flowing on the surface of his body, he will be hurt.

"It's time to kill!"

Standing still, Jiang Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Shot in the sky!"

Jiang Feng roared, his big hand full of the power of the violent stars suddenly trembled, Hongmeng's magic gun burst out, and the terrible power of ice was sweeping, like the surging ocean.

"Although your long gun is powerful, it's not enough to resist the attack of the three of us!"

An elder confidently uttered a sneer. He had just experienced the power of Hongmeng magic gun, and he had the bottom in his heart. At this time, Jiang Feng could not resist with Hongmeng magic gun.

"No, no!"

It's not Jiang Feng who responds to him, but another elder. At the moment, his eyes are staring at Jiang Feng fighting with a long gun, and he suddenly makes a sound of surprise.

Because he found that the gun burst out with a sense of gunfire, as if creating a space to engulf the lethal power of their combat skills.

At the same time, he felt that a strange change had taken place in the space, as if it had been reversed, so that the shot went straight across the void to his body.

The other two elders, after hearing his voice of surprise, had no time to ask what was going on, and their eyes suddenly froze.

Guns!

In their minds, there is a magic gun, which is as long as 100 feet. It cuts down from the sky in a terrible way. If an eternal meteor rushes from the depths of the universe, the bright spear lights up the whole world. In the endless space and time, it seems that this long gun is the only one left. It is unique and eternal!

The gun, which has not yet been killed, suddenly appears in the three people's minds. This is a very strange thing, as if the three people's consciousness has been deprived.

"The artistic conception of gun!"

The three elders were quick to react and realized it at the first time. They were shocked one after another.

It's no wonder that time and space are subverted because when the spear is fired, the artistic conception unfolds automatically and unconsciously envelops them all in an instant. However, the three of them are not aware of it. This is beyond the scope of artistic conception.

The artistic conception of the magic weapon, when unfolding, will block the whole space as much as possible. There is a process, but the artistic conception of Jiang Feng's gun has no process at all. It seems that when unfolding, the whole space changes instantaneously, and the artistic conception is in the artistic conception.

Only when a magic weapon is cultivated to the highest level in the legend, can we understand such a climax of artistic conception. A monk with such conditions has to reach the level of ruins. But this boy is clearly the four heaven of Tibet!

It's a process of excavating the treasure of physical and spiritual power to know the four heavens in the realm of Tibet. However, this boy has mastered the supreme artistic conception of shooting in advance, which makes them three elders of the seven heavens in the realm of Tibet trapped in the artistic conception without any discovery. It's really amazing.

In the eyes of the three, the long gun fell from the sky. Just as it hit the earth, their heads were shocked.

"No, it's not just a reflection of Artistic Conception!"

Because the three people obviously felt a huge pain coming out of their heads. If they were hit hard, they immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood and their breath was dispirited.

"Kill

At this time, a cold chide came out, and Jiang Feng stepped forward. The three World War skills involved in the artistic conception were directly crushed by him.

Then he came to the three elders and waved his hand. In the void, Hongmeng's magic gun appeared strangely. Jiang Feng manipulated it with the power of the stars and rushed to the three elders.

The three elders looked frightened and rushed to resist. But the wounded could not stop the gun. They were swept out and spat blood.

"It didn't kill me." Jiang Feng has a trace of regret in his eyes. He uses the gun formula of the sky that he realized in his previous life. He can ignore space and time, and kill each other's ideas directly with a vague idea of gun.

It's a pity that Jiang Feng's current cultivation is far away from the one who has fully used the weapon formula of the sky. Otherwise, the three people would not only break their minds in an instant, but also blow up their bodies in an instant.

Although he didn't kill the three elders, Jiang Feng's performance, in the eyes of Yanfeng and others, is undoubtedly against the heaven. The three elders of shenshenzong's cultivation are all in the qichongtian of Tibet. Under the joint attack, they can't kill a young monk of the sichongtian of Tibet. If the news is spread, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"Enough of the drama. It's time to charge tickets." Jiang Feng knows that he can't kill the three elders, so he looks at a group of young people, such as Yanfeng. His cold voice falls, and his body rushes to him.

It's their ticket. It's their life!

Boo Boo!!!

The long spear is vertical and horizontal, the void collapses into pieces, and the terrible murderous spirit stirs up for nine days and ten places.

At this moment, in addition to Yanfeng, the rest of the monks were already swayed by the cold air. Even the power of the stars was not smooth, and they could not resist Jiang Feng's magic gun.

Even if he used his best fighting skills, he was hit by several people.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

After a wave of fierce attack, seven or eight monks of shenshenzong were killed. Even Yanfeng was forced backward by the long gun.

"Don't be wild!"

Flame wind a cold chide, cast all souls melt the ember Jue, in an instant, in the void appeared several green light, toward the river Maple turbulent swallow away.

Based on the Qi of all spirits, the formula of melting all spirits can melt all spiritual things in the world.

Human friars don't practice with the help of aura, but they are a kind of living body in the world. Therefore, they can't escape the killing of all souls. After all, this method is not only used to kill monsters and plants, but also to kill people.

All kinds of methods, different ways to the same end, just to kill!

The secret of all souls melting into ashes? At the beginning, Jiang Feng didn't feel anything wrong, but then he felt that the blood in his body was burning like a flame, giving off a burning feeling. Then he felt that his whole body was full of this burning feeling, and his body seemed to melt immediately.