Chapter 608

This fist not only condenses all the strength of Jiang Feng, but also contains the spirit of killing brought by the artistic conception of killing. Even if he is a monk in the same realm, Jiang Feng is sure to blow his opponent half dead.

Bang!!!

When Jiang Feng's fist collided with the palm of the eternal demon God, it suddenly sent out a terrible explosion that startled Jiutian. A huge force, which could not be stopped, swept over.

Jiang Feng's body immediately regressed in the void, and the rolling blood in his body rushed straight to his throat.

"Wow..."

Jiang Feng can't help but open his mouth. A mouthful of blood spurts out immediately, and his face turns extremely pale in an instant. The eternal demon is too powerful to be his opponent at all. His combat power is already at the peak of the Tibet realm. If his life and soul are completely integrated, he will be able to directly enter the ruins realm, or even rush to the heaven realm, which is not impossible.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng, regardless of his injury, tries his best to detain the magic grain stele.

"This is my magic weapon, and you have no right to control it!" The eternal demon God said in a cold voice. At this moment, the mysterious words on the magic pattern stele, which was originally controlled by Jiang Feng, suddenly burst into bright light. The huge stele rose from the void and suddenly came down to Jiang Feng.

So long effort, in an instant, nothing!

Brush

Jiang Feng couldn't resist it at all. He flew out in an instant and roared. Just before he left, a second later, the stele of heaven had already fallen, smashing the void directly. The rolling storm roared out of the cracks of time and space, trying to swallow everything.

Brush!!

The 80 Zhang magic pattern stele was once again manipulated by the demon God. If it was a mountain, it would hit Jiangfeng again.

Whoosh

Jiang Feng is still avoiding, not timid, but really unable to resist, if 30% sure, he will not avoid.

"Eleven magic pictures!" At this time, the voice of the eternal devil came out coldly, and the eleven pictures floating behind it swept over the river maple in an instant.

Jiang Feng almost didn't notice, and was immediately covered by the magic map. This is a desert land with strong wind, dust and endless fire.

"The magic of the desert!" Jiang Feng murmured to himself that this is not an ordinary fantasy space, but a picture. It's equivalent to being trapped in a magic weapon. It's very difficult to get out. Unless his own strength or some moves are strong enough to directly blow away the magic map, he can't get out.

Chi la!!!

Jiang Feng takes out Hongmeng's magic gun, bombards it with one shot, and immediately kills it madly. Infinite momentum condenses on the magic gun and rushes to Jiutian immediately.

Boom!!!

The whole world was shaking, as if it was going to burst. But what made Jiang Feng's face coagulate was that the magic map was just shaking, not really breaking. It was strong.

"Each of the twelve magic maps represents an independent world with different attributes. No matter you are trapped in any magic map, you don't want to come out alive!" The voice of the eternal demon comes from nothingness, like the wind, unable to locate.

This voice, no longer belongs to the ancient dust, has completely changed, which indicates a bad signal that the eternal demon God has more integrated life and soul. When he is fully integrated, his cultivation will become more terrifying, and there will be less opportunities for himself.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng attacks even harder. All kinds of powerful moves are used. Even the purple beads from jingjimie are used as magic weapons by Jiang Feng, but even so, they can't be killed from the magic map.

Ten thousand li crazy kill surging, turn into cover the sky storm, fiercely sweep toward him, immediately cover it, like a fly, instant no shadow.

Broken!!!

In the endless storm of sand, Jiang Feng, holding a magic gun of Hongmeng, bombards him fiercely. Hundreds of Zhang long spears, like a huge sword, fall down.

Boom!!!

The whole magic map was shaking violently again, but the space barrier of the magic map world still had no flaws. Jiang Feng's eyes were cold. In this case, only the monks in the ruins could have some effect.

Just when Jiang Feng felt that he wanted to take the risk of using the power of space to build an east gate and return to the wormhole of dongcangxian sea, the crazy wind and sand suddenly stopped.

Just when Jiang Feng was puzzled, a familiar voice came from nothingness. Let's go. This voice is no longer a strange eternal demon voice, but belongs to the ancient world. However, it sounds extremely painful, as if suffering in purgatory.

Without waiting for Jiang Feng to react, a powerful force suddenly tugged at it with irresistible force, and the surrounding space changed rapidly, like passing through a wormhole in space. When Jiang Feng stood still, he had reappeared in dimensional space.

Ancient dust? Jiang Feng stares at the eternal demon God with doubt. He sees the demon God at this time. His eyes are lax, and the whole person exudes two completely different temperament.

"Take the magic pattern stele with you, my consciousness won't last long!" The eternal devil opens his mouth, and his voice is low. No, it should be ancient dust, because the idea at this time is mastered by ancient dust again.

After hearing these words, Jiang Feng doesn't understand anything else. It's obvious that the eternal devil encountered resistance when integrating the ancient dust's idea, and was recaptured by the ancient dust. But his condition won't last long.

"What do you do?"

Although the situation is urgent, Jiang Feng didn't leave directly. First of all, he thought that it was Gu Chen. Once he left, from now on, there will be no such person as Gu Chen in the star continent.

"You can't help me. Let's go. Remember, if my mind is completely engulfed, kill me later. Don't be merciful!"

I do not know why, Jiang Feng smell speech, feel a solemn and stirring, he is not familiar with ancient dust, but at this time, extremely admire ancient dust.

"I will let you guchen, really come back!" Jiang Feng left a word, but he didn't turn his head back. He suppressed the uncontrollable magic grain stele strongly. At this moment, the turbid eyes of ancient dust turned into apathy, the eternal demon God, and regained control.

"Damn it! Reincarnation, dare to betray me The eternal demon God was very angry. He didn't expect that he would be resisted by another idea of his own soul. He immediately swallowed it and grasped the idea thoroughly. His eyes swept to Jiang Feng like lightning. The eternal demon God directly extended his big hand to suppress the past.

"You don't want to run away, that's not your has the final say!" Jiang Feng successfully controls the magic pattern stele, and immediately flies to the magic God.

Boom!!!

With a bang, I saw that the huge palm was immediately shaken out, and the magic pattern Tianbei also returned to Jiang Feng's hands, strong impact, let Jiang Feng's body, out of control.