Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 3227 Puppet Gate, Great War

Luo Feng's incarnation of the soul, while avoiding the spatial turbulence and vortex in the chaotic space, was thinking about how to find the puppet gate in such a vast space.

In the end, he gave up.

In such a chaotic and chaotic world, it is impossible to tell the direction at all, and can only choose a direction randomly based on intuition.

"Only a quarter of an hour, or even less, I don't know if I can find the puppet door."

Luo Feng thought in his heart.

He found that acting in this chaotic space consumes energy extremely. Even with his soul power, it is difficult to persist for a long time, and the mental consumption is too large, and it will even affect the combat power of the outside body.

It's no wonder that Shen Gong originally set up the test of climbing the ladder to test the soul power. People with too weak soul power can't persist in this chaotic space.

"Huh? This is..."

I don't know how long it has passed, Luo Feng suddenly felt a little in his heart and looked in one direction.

There, the space is distorted, and the darkness is like a deep abyss, which is no different from the surroundings.

Luo Feng felt a strange attraction, as if there was something calling him in the dark.

"The Will of God..."

Luo Feng's eyes flashed, speeding up, and swiping in that direction.

In the deadly chaotic space.

A mountain peak was suspended in the endless darkness, and the broken mountain peak was surrounded by a huge cyan light ball.

The cyan light sphere is already extremely thin, resisting the turbulence of the surrounding space and the purple thunder and lightning. Every time it expands, the radiance that it emits is dimmed a bit, and it seems to be broken at any time.

On the mountain peaks, there are scattered remnants of many palaces. From the outline of the remnants, one can faintly see how magnificent these palaces were.

This is the puppet gate in the chaotic space. Nearly twenty years have passed since the one-hundred-year event, and the remaining puppet gates have also been wandering in this chaotic space for nearly twenty years.

In the past two decades, countless palaces have collapsed and mountain peaks have been annihilated by spatial turbulence. Now, there is only one lone mountain left, which is barely maintained by the guardian formation.

At the top of the mountain peak is a square, on which nearly a hundred people gathered.

These people are sitting cross-legged, their bodies blooming with brilliance, and the brilliance of the will of some people is comparable to that of top kings, but their aura is very weak, even inferior to those who are strong in the Divine Realm.

These nearly a hundred people are already the entire puppet gate.

On the high platform in the middle of the square, several old men with white beards and hair gathered together, and their eyes turned to the middle of the high platform from time to time.

There, there was a figure sitting cross-legged with beard and hair mopping the floor, described as haggard, and his back was straight as a sword. Although his eyes were closed, there was still invisible majesty spreading out.

The old man is just the work of God.

Since the end of the Centennial Gala, he has been sitting here for twenty years like a day. If he doesn't feel it carefully, he won't even feel the vitality in his body.

"That half of the dragon vein is almost at its limit. In my opinion, it can last two or three years at most. Once the dragon vein is exhausted, we..."

An old man looked at the silent divine work, shook his head and sighed.

When they fell into this chaotic space, they also brought in half of the dragon vein. Only by relying on this half of the dragon vein could they persist until now.

However, half of the dragon vein is always incomplete, unable to regain its vitality on its own, and will continue to grow. In the past thousand years, this half of the dragon vein will also be exhausted. At that time, the guardian formation will not work, and they will inevitably be buried in this chaotic space.

The faces of the other elders were also ugly, humanely:

"Don't give up, there is still hope. Twenty years have passed. The person chosen by the master should have been crowned king. Maybe he is planning to set up the Xingtian formation..."

Someone next to him shook his head:

"How can it be that easy, a small Yuanhai Realm great power, in the age of Holy Fall, even if the sect master's king will be obtained, it will be difficult to conquer the king within twenty years. Besides, even if he has already conquered the king. , And will really abide by the promise and arrange the Xingtian formation to rescue me? Just the arrangement of the Xingtian formation is not something ordinary people can bear."

Hearing that, everyone was silent, and they actually didn't have much confidence in this plan of divine work.

An old man glanced down. Those puppet disciples were still cultivating earnestly, some of their faces were still childish, and there were several children who were a few years old.

"Heaven is going to perish my puppet door..." the old man lamented.

At this moment, changes suddenly occurred.

Shen Gong, who had been sitting cross-legged for twenty years, suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes. Two golden light beams burst from his eyes, piercing the void.

"Door!"

Everyone was shocked. For twenty years, the divine work was like a stone sculpture, motionless, and when he suddenly woke up at this moment, something big must happen.

Shen Gong got up, his body filled with radiance, he raised his head and pointed his fingers into the distance.

Everyone looked at it, and in the endless darkness, a small golden dot was extremely bright and brighter and brighter.

"That is…"

"The breath of the master's will..."

"It's really here!"

Several elders looked at the golden spot, lost their voice for a moment, shaking with excitement, tears streaming down.

Qianjiling.

As time went by, the battle became more and more fierce. The front stretched for hundreds of miles. The terrifying energy fluctuations destroyed the mountains beyond recognition. The land was full of ravines and the sky flashed with thunder. Every moment, the king fell, and the king was killed and wounded. King, there are already more than twenty or thirty people!

boom!

Luo Feng split an earth-level king into two with a single knife, his eyes lightened slightly.

"Finally found it!"

Through the incarnation of Divine Soul, he has already sensed the breath of Divine Work Will. Next, he only needs to use Divine Work Will as a bridge to open the space channel and welcome back to the puppet gate.

However, Luo Feng's heartstrings did not relax at all. After fighting for so long, the Blood Demon Sect and the Nangong family have not yet joined the battlefield. They just watched from the sidelines. This is not a good phenomenon.

"kill!"

Suddenly, a long roar sounded, and accompanied by an incomparable strong will, a silhouette of people in the sky rushed towards with a billowing killing intent.

The Blood Demon Sect, the Tianyin Sect, and the Nangong family finally moved.

"Be careful!"

Luo Feng reminded him that before his words fell, two rainbow lights swept over him and intercepted him. The whole body was shining with divine light, and the strong will made the void tremble. They were two Nangong family heavenly kings.

"Luo Feng, dare to be an enemy of our Nangong family, today you will die without a place to be buried!"

"Suffer!"

Both of them were mid-level heavenly kings, and with a long roar, their bodies were brilliant, and they joined forces to kill Luo Feng.

Wow!

The entire space burst into waves, two palm prints covering the sky and the sun, slamming towards Luo Feng, to destroy Luo Feng even this space.

Luo Feng squinted his eyes slightly, urging the spatial martial soul, and performing the slash of the sky.

The space cracked, and two sky-shattering sword lights appeared behind the two Nangong family powerhouses without warning, and attacked them.

Pouch! Pouch!

The pillars of blood soared into the sky, and the two heads flew up into the sky, staring at Luo Feng fiercely. They didn't understand why Luo Feng's sword technique could be so fast!

boom!

The two palm prints lost their support and were smashed by Luo Feng casually.

"Secondly kill the mid-level king of the sky!"

The expressions of the people who noticed this scene have changed. They are the mid-level heavenly kings. They are all top masters in the five domains, so they were beheaded!

"court death!"

Tiantian, a burly middle-aged Nangong family, saw this scene, staring at the scene, and roared, the dazzling divine glory bloomed from him, a small octopus demon fish appeared behind him, and every tentacles patted them. The void shattered, seemingly powerful.

boom!

Unleashing the Sea Soul, this Nangong Family Heavenly Peak King, his figure quickly enlarged, he was as tall as three people, and pressed down towards Luo Feng with a punch.

Bang!

The anger-bearing blow of the Heavenly Peak King was so terrifying, the fist strength had not yet arrived, and the terrifying fist force had crushed the ground under Luo Feng to the ground in layers.

At this moment, another long howl sounded, the sky suddenly blew a bitterly cold wind, and a huge six-sided ice crystal shield appeared in the sky in front of Luo Feng.

With a loud noise, snowflakes raged in the sky, and the six-sided shield shattered directly, and the Nangong family's heavenly peak king could not stop his figure and burst back.

"Blackwater King, the old man will meet you!"

Where the six-sided shield had exploded, an old man with a white beard and waterfall appeared.

Luo Feng recognized the other party, he was the old man who had been following Bing Hanbai, and he was also the Heavenly Peak King.

boom!

Needless to say, the two fought together in an instant, the ground collapsed and the void broke.

(End of this chapter)