Chapter 672 Zhenjun

"The descendant of the ancient god? Feng Ruo's expression suddenly calmed down, but a trace of mockery appeared in his eyes. At the same time, around his body, there seemed to be an invisible cyclone slowly circulating and expanding. The fluctuation brought by this cyclone can actually face the world!

For a moment, the momentum that he had been suppressed by the golden figure was suddenly reversed.

"So, are you the so-called bullshit?"

Feng Ruo's low voice sounded again, like an ancient demon who has been sealed for thousands of years, but is still unyielding, with a kind of magic that penetrates everything and rolls of time!

And as he himself said, he moved forward slowly. Every step was like a thunder, ringing in this world. It seemed that everything in this world, including everyone's breathing, had to run at this rhythm!

When this rhythm ripples like a ripple, reaching the wooden temple hundreds of miles away, the shield that had been bound to the wisp of divine thoughts before was broken like a collapsed sand and stone!

In an instant, the spirit fox, who was still chasing the wisp of divine thoughts, screamed, and immediately the seven orifices were bleeding, and then the whole head exploded!

This is a direct consequence of being sealed with a stronger divine thought. If it is other monks, it may not be so easy, but this spirit fox itself is a very sensitive thing, and its divine mind is particularly keen, so it can detect the existence of Feng Ruo's divine mind, but there must be gains and losses. It is such a sensitive soul It is particularly fragile. If you meet the real soul of Feng Ruo, you will definitely die!

Feng Ruo's unexpected behavior immediately made the golden figure who claimed to be the heir of the ancient god furious. There is no doubt that he can also feel the tragic death of the spirit fox, but the problem is that he does not have such a strong soul power of Feng Ruo, and he can't do this extent hundreds of miles away.

"Damn it! Not bad! I am the true king of the wooden god. You must die today!" The golden figure shouted furiously, and as his words sounded, countless golden sand swept towards the position of Feng Ruo, like locust flying all over the sky, and all of these golden sand were actually transformed by the purest innate golden sand!

You don't need to look at it, you will know that the so-called wooden god Zhenjun is absolutely magical in controlling the innate Jinshen!

Seeing this scene, Feng Ruo immediately remembered the golden spirit roaring trick he got from the memory of the red scene before!

Obviously, the golden spirit of the wooden god Zhenjun has reached a very high level.

However, don't be afraid of it!

If the other party does not reveal his identity, he is the real king, the so-called descendant of the ancient god. I'm afraid he still has to hide his strength, continue to wait, and slowly try to do it. He can solve a little trouble for Jingmo, but he will not really work hard for her.

But now, nothing is needed. Feng Ruo has a very strong intuition. This is the big fish he wants to find. This is the big fish he wants to find in Kunwu world. Killing this big fish is the key for him to understand the secrets of the whole Kunwu world and even find a way to leave!

So, he is not afraid of war! Don't hesitate to fight! Even if the final result is to be the enemy of the whole Kunwu world!

In the face of the innate Jinsha roaring all over the sky, Feng Ruo's eyes suddenly became as fierce as a blade! With a wave of his left hand, the broken golden sword flashed in an instant, and the momentum between heaven and earth suddenly changed. If the wild sand released by the wooden god Zhenjun is a hurricane, then the broken golden sword is enough to flatten the world! Everything in front of you will be turned into cream powder!

Don't leave any tiles!

As soon as the broken golden sword came out, the wind transformed by countless innate golden magic suddenly seemed to be out of control, converging towards the aura formed by the broken golden sword, just like a manipulated puppet!

"Metallic treasure?"

Seeing this scene, the wooden god Zhenjun couldn't help exclaiming. He practiced and absorbed the innate Jinsha since he was a child. Naturally, he knew the characteristics of the innate Jinsha, which was extremely sharp, almost indestructible, and nothing could accommodate. It was also because of this that they could stand invincible in the Yes, this innate Jinsha is not without weaknesses, that is, if it encounters a pure metal magic weapon or spiritual treasure, and the holder is not afraid of the characteristics of the innate Jinsha, it will be countered.

The wooden god Zhenjun himself also has two metal magic weapons, but how can he compare with the broken golden sword?

So in shock, he quickly took back the innate golden evils that had been painstakingly absorbed. At the same time, the formula in his hand changed again, and he directly sacrificed a golden small fist size

Tower!

As soon as the small tower came out, countless golden glows immediately shone. Half of it protected the wooden god Zhenjun, and the other half turned into thousands of sharp sword spirit and attacked Feng Ruo!

"Tongya Tower?"

This time, it was Feng Ruo's turn to be shocked. He really didn't expect that the Tongtian Tower, which should have been kept by the five sects of the Cangwu World, would appear in the hands of this Mushen Zhenjun!

This is really incredible!

But at this moment, Feng Ruo has no time to think about the key. This metal tower can not only defend, but also be used to attack, especially the sword spirit formed by the golden glow. Although it is condensed from the innate gold evil, the broken golden evil sword cannot be absorbed, so all of a sudden, Feng Ruo The situation has become precarious.

Dare not to neglect, Feng Ruo controlled the broken golden sword into more than a thousand swords of swords to stop it. At the same time, the Qingcheng sword also roared out and began to attack the wooden god Zhenjun, because he knew that although the defense shield formed by the Tongtian Tower was against the sky, there was still a time limit, , it can shorten the defense time and put pressure on the wooden god Zhenjun at the same time 1

"Haha! The beads of rice grains are also shining! If you want to break the defense of the Buddha, it depends on whether you are good enough! Your metal treasure belongs to me!" The wooden god Zhenjun laughed wildly, and the formula in his hand changed again, and his whole body also returned to the golden figure at this moment. The figure only saw an outline, but there were golden veins on it, which were very similar to the meridians of normal monks, and in these golden veins, it can It is very clear to see a large number of congenital Jins wandering quickly!

"The thunder is coming!"

With this loud shout, suddenly there was a golden eyeball in the void, dripping and constantly, and from the eyeball, there were countless golden Thunderbolts surrounding, as if countless courtiers, crawling to meet their master!

For a moment, the breath of the whole world was dark, and an extremely violent and horrible, and even the breath that could suppress the fluctuation of the broken golden sword came out of the golden eyeball!

"Haha! You ant, you are dead. This is the power of the semi-magic weapon, and no one in the world can stop it!"