Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 1422: Lifesaving straw
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"Drink!"
The six fox masters who were furious, then shouted violently.
When the voice fell, it started to gather the vast aura in one world with a powerful technique, and then with the blessing of this aura, the power of the 9th-order Profound Thunder Palm once again soared to a new height.
Time is pressing. If he wants to solve Lin Feng in a limited time, this is the only way.
"Boom!"
After being blessed with a stronger spiritual energy, with the powerful thunder attribute combat skill of the 9th-order Profound Thunder Palm, the sky-shielding giant palm formed directly through the sky.
The Profound Thunder Palm, which once again soared in power, once again turned the world upside down at the moment when the madness hit.
The speed of the attack is also extremely fast, almost at the moment when the void bursts with a shattering and cracking sound, a huge palm covering several thousand square meters has completely covered Lin Feng.
In front of such a huge palm that is thousands of square meters in size, Lin Feng is just a normal human form, so small that it can almost be ignored. Just like an ant standing in front of a giant elephant, let alone a giant palm falling, it can easily be patted into a pool of fleshy mud. Even if it was just the impact of the force of the giant palm falling, it was enough to frustrate Lin Feng's bones and ashes.
However, just like this, Lin Feng, who seemed small enough to be vulnerable, did not suffer any serious damage under the violent raging force. Not only that, but there was not even a trace of trauma.
The only problem with this is that the five-element shield armor blessed by the Xuantian armor technique must be extremely urged.
"Even if you can resist this vigorous rampage, it is useless."
"When the big palm falls, it will still be able to thwart your bones and ashes."
The six fox lord snorted coldly, and continued to urge his power palm with all his strength, and the shot fell in the air.
Just the impact of Qi Jin needs Lin Feng's best effort to resist, and when the real giant palm falls, the power is more than ten times stronger than the raging Qi Jin. In any case, Lin Feng was impossible and successfully resisted.
"Just use the five elements shield armor blessed by the Xuantian armor technique to resist, of course not."
"However, you are not the only one who understands powerful combat skills."
"Furthermore, compared with the combat skills that I have mastered, the power of your combat skills is not that far away. Today, let you see what is truly powerful combat skills. "
Lin Feng said, accumulating all the power of the physical body and the power of the immortal origin in his hands.
"Bahuang God Fist."
"Fisting in the wild!"
Clenched fists with both hands and slammed forward.
When he shot, he directly sacrificed the eighth form of the strongest Bahuang Shenquan. Without sacrificing magic weapons and various other powerful backgrounds, this boxing technique is already the strongest combat technique he has mastered. It can release the power of the whole body to the maximum extent.
"Boom!"
A pair of clenched fists were almost clenched, and the moment they flicked vigorously, the vast power of the immortal origin and the might of the flesh were already in front of Lin Feng, condensing into a pair of giant fists.
Each giant fist has a size of hundreds of squares, which is comparable to a normal three-bedroom giant fist. It sounds big, but compared with the huge palm that covers the sky and reaches thousands of square meters when the air strikes, it suddenly It seems much inferior.
However, from a pair of huge fists with a size of hundreds of square meters, the solid aura and the vast and violent power impact that gushed out were not much inferior to the huge palms of thousands of square meters.
"Boom!"
Whether it is falling from the sky, thousands of square-sized huge palms covering the sky, or Lin Feng clenched his fists with both hands, a pair of hundreds of square-square iron fists struck, sweeping through the sky at a very fast speed.
It's just a tenth of a breath. A pair of huge fists with a size of hundreds of square meters and a giant palm of thousands of square meters have collided violently in mid-air.
Like a giant spirit god, wielding a pair of giant hammers with both hands at the same time, slamming against a Honglu big bell that runs through the world. At the moment of the collision, there was a violent loud noise.
The loud waves and terrifying vigor, with this violent collision, have completely raged across the world. The world, which had been blasted all over the place, and even burned into an absolute vacuum zone, became even more dilapidated in an instant. As for the ground underneath, the melted magma has set off huge waves to the sky.
"Crack!"
Under the collision, after a short stalemate, the outcome is decided.
Lin Feng used all the power of the immortal origin and the might of the flesh to produce a pair of giant punches with all his strength. It seems that there is not much difference from the amount of violence contained in the giant palm, but it is really violent. When we were together, the gap suddenly became very obvious.
After just a few breaths, a pair of powerful fists has already exploded a huge crack. Very long, very long, starting from the top of the power fist and spreading to the bottom of the power fist. Fortunately, the width of the crack is extremely limited, only a millimeter in size.
Otherwise, if the crack is wide enough, just the long crack that penetrates the power fist from top to bottom is enough to cut Lin Feng's giant punch of power from the middle and split it in two.
"Crack, click..."
Above the power giant fist, the first crack exploded, just the beginning.
Like the fuse of igniting explosives, in an instant, on the giant fist of power, huge cracks were exploded one after another.
After a few breaths, a pair of powerful fists measuring hundreds of square meters were already covered with cracks like a cobweb. At a glance, within the scope of the line of sight, there is no complete place at all.
"It has long been known that the power of the 9th-order Profound Thunder Palm cannot be truly resisted by the Eight Desolate Divine Fist alone."
As Lin Feng's eyes turned, he sighed softly.
As early as when he sacrificed the Eight Desolate Divine Fist, he knew that only with his current realm strength, he could not break through the ninth-order mysterious thunder palm with this powerful boxing technique.
"Boom!"
Almost at the moment when Lin Feng fell with a soft sigh, the two giant fists of power, full of dense cracks, finally reached their endurance limit.
No longer able to withstand the ravages of the giant palm covering the sky, it exploded.
"Boom!"
The impact of the bursting of the two powerful giant fists is very strong, whether it is the blasting loud waves or the raging violent impact, the power is all terrifying to an unprecedented height.
A world of heaven and earth seemed to be completely dead at this moment. Under the raging sound of the sky and violent vigor, Lin Feng's body, on the five-element shield armor that was solidified with the blessing of the mysterious sky armor technique, soon began to show no cracks.
After that, like a powerful fist, the number of cracks continued to increase. It's just that the speed of this increase is obviously much slower than the speed at which the power giant fist crack spreads. In the end, the cracks were densely covered like a spider web, but they never exploded.
"Swish..."
With the impact of violent violence, Lin Feng's body, accompanied by the cracking of the Five Elements Shield Armor, kept retreating violently.
Fifty meters, one hundred meters.
Two hundred meters, five hundred meters.
Seven hundred meters, nine hundred meters.
One kilometer.
Only one-tenth of the time of breathing, he has already violently retreated backwards, a distance of kilometers.
"Come again!"
After Lin Feng's footsteps stabilized, he shouted violently, and his eyes burst out with more and more fierce fighting spirit.
After that, clenched his fists again and swiped forward.
His speed is so fast that at such a speed, the six fox masters have no time to sacrifice a powerful magic weapon, and can only choose to use the profound thunder palm that has already been activated to face and shake.
"Boom, boom...
"Boom bang bang..."
"Boom..."
Lin Feng was like this, time after time, after every retreat came to an abrupt end, he greeted the Six Fox Lord again at the fastest speed.
After several consecutive confrontations, the eagerness on the face of the six fox masters became stronger and stronger.
Despite the confrontation for a while, he has always steadily gained the upper hand. After every frontal hard shake, Lin Feng will force Lin Feng to retreat. But the advantage of this kind of superiority is constantly being narrowed. If you continue to delay in this situation, let alone beheading Lin Feng, I am afraid that even this advantage will be lost.
Furthermore, the eight powerful foxes who are fighting with the Twelve Dragon Kings, even if they are doing their best and getting out of their background, they can barely support nearly thirty breaths. Once this time has passed, it is absolutely impossible for everyone to escape the fall.
And for such a short period of time he and Lin Feng confronted him, a full ten breaths have passed. When calculated, his time is only a dozen breaths left.
If he can't solve this battle in the next dozen breaths, there will be no chance to solve Lin Feng.
"What to do? How can this be good?"
The six fox masters with an eager face, while doing their best to shoot, muttered to himself in his heart.
He was extremely anxious, and even tried several times, wanting to sacrifice a magic weapon to bless his power.
However, Lin Feng's attack speed is really too fast. So that he has not had time to sacrifice the magic weapon in the future every time, Lin Feng's attack has already arrived. In desperation, he can only give up the sacrifice of the magic weapon and continue to release the most powerful power of the 9th-order Profound Thunder Palm.
"Bang, bang..."
Under the violent collisions again and again, Lin Feng still fell into the wind in every confrontation.
The time of nearly thirty breaths passed quickly.
Lin Feng and the six fox owners separated again after dozens of consecutive confrontations.
On the side of Uncle Twelve Dragons, the battle is over.
"It's over!"
After feeling the situation on the side of Uncle Twelve Dragons, Lord Six Fox's face sank and he was completely decadent.
He originally thought that he could kill Lin Feng very quickly, so that even if he was eventually beheaded by the Twelve Dragon Kings, he would at least pull Lin Feng to be his own ghost. Unexpectedly, in dozens of consecutive confrontations, Lin Feng unexpectedly demonstrated more powerful strength one after another.
So now, after the two former fox emperors, one current fox emperor, and five other fox owners, all have been beheaded by Lin Feng, he has not yet ended a battle with Lin Feng.
"Boy, even if the old man is dead, he will pull you back."
The six fox masters, who knew he was going to die, were determined in their hearts as they turned their eyes.
Anyway, it's a death anyway, it's better to try to blew himself up and pull Lin Feng into the water.
However, just when he was about to explode, Lin Feng's voice made him look like a drowning man. He grabbed the last life-saving straw and directly gave up his plan to explode.
"Lord Six Fox, I can give you a chance to survive."
"However, it is up to you whether you can grasp it or not."
The sound of Lin Feng at this time fell in the ears of the six fox masters, like the sound of heaven.