Chosen Man
Old Turtle Stories
"ridiculous. Don't I think you're the one who's more like a possessed person?"
His eyes flickered, and his expression was extremely gloomy. "If it's in a different world, then it's probably very rare for someone like you to be able to temper the foundation of such a Great Dao in the Immortal Realm, right?"
"Huh."
How could Feng Zun not know that this person was testing him?
He could not be bothered to waste his breath and soar into the sky.
Clangs!
Since there was strength from another world from his opponent's body, this time he was more serious. Feng Zun unsheathed the Fantian Emperor Sword in his hand, and killing intent surged in his deep eyes.
He was somewhat curious as to whose spirit possessed that body, where it came from, and whether there was anything about the inheritance that appealed to him.
The sword roar was like a wave, and Feng Zun's imposing aura changed along with it. It became even fiercer, and gave others an unstoppable and extremely powerful aura.
Seeing that Hua Tian revealed a serious expression.
He knew that the current Feng Zun would actually plan to kill him.
However, right now, he did not wish to die at Feng Zun's hands.
Just as he was intending to withdraw, an indistinct voice sounded. The moment it entered his ears, it caused his entire body to become stiff.
As if a towering ancient sword mountain was suppressing his soul, his incomparable might caused his soul to be greatly affected.
"Arrrggggghhh"
"It's bad!"
Hua Tian's expression changed, he felt an incredible danger.
At this moment, he suddenly roared and performed a forbidden technique, causing the vital blood throughout his body to appear like it was burning, and he forcefully endured this attack coming from his soul.
Swooshes!
His figure flashed, disappearing from the fire feather stork.
At almost the same time, a blade of sword qi that was like a night veil slashed down, and the extraordinarily gallant Fire-furry Stork did not even have time to react before its body split into two while blood spurted from the sky.
Seeing this scene from afar, Hua Tian broke out in a cold sweat. If he had not blocked the attack from his soul just in time, the result would have been no different from the Fire Feather Stork!
Swooshes!
A sword qi floated in the sky as Feng Zun stormed once more without wasting any words.
How could Hua Tian dare to hesitate when he saw this terrifying attack? He suddenly shattered the strange golden jade talisman in his hand.
A dazzling expanse of golden fog enveloped his figure.
"Feng Zun, I'll show you my skills another day!"
A voice that carried boundless fury resounded and shook heaven and earth.
That figure of Hua Tian had completely disappeared into thin air within the golden fog of light.
I never expected that this person really possessed such a profound Fu Zion Amulet…
Feng Zun sighed softly.
It's a shame he can't play much longer.
The power of the Fu Sion Amulet was very different. First, based on materials, second, based on the method used to purify talismans, and third, based on the talisman maker realm level.
It was clear that the escape talisman he used to escape was ultimately clearly unusual.
This is absolute power.
The secret techniques, strength, heirlooms, and even the cultivation depth he possessed were far from something that could be compared to the cultivators on the Luo mainland.
Even if it was Changyi, he would have long since been defeated.
The great Liangzhu River gradually returned to its original state. The people on the plane were still in shock.
The battle from earlier caused the sword qi to sweep horizontally and vertically, and it shook the heavens and earth. That unimaginable scene looked like a battle between a God and an Immortal!
But to those who were even more unexpected was that the vice-chairman of the Shanglin Buddhist Temple was a person who possessed a myriad of achievements. He was a god-like existence to them. In the end, he actually escaped miserably under Feng Zun's hands.
Even the Fire-furred Stork that flew with him had been killed!
If news of this battle were to spread, the entire world would definitely tremble. The reputation of Hua Tian and the Shanglin Buddhist Temple will definitely be greatly damaged!
"Thank you, Master Feng Zun, for defeating Hua Tian and saving my life!"
In the distance, waves of water surged as the enormous Old Turtle like a mountain swam, and stretched its enormous front legs like stone pillars to thank Feng Zun.
His large lake-like eyes were filled with tears of gratitude and sincere admiration.
Feng Zun kept his sword and said indifferently, "Let me ask, why did you defend me earlier?"
The Old Turtle did not dare to hide anything, and he hurriedly said, "Master Feng Zun, you may not have known this, but a while ago, you were, I heard many cultivators talking about how my Master killed Monk Tar Ji and Feng Yi, you also managed to kill six Demon Gods from foreign worlds, even destroying a dimensional world in the Zhou empire, from there I began to feel admiration in my heart. Later, God gave me a miracle to meet a strong person who calls himself the Spirit of Diazhou, telling me that there is someone stronger than him, you, he said, he spoke of your invincible strength, causing me to admire you in my heart. ”.
He was blabbering nonstop, and his words were filled with respect and admiration.
Feng Zun finally understood.