Chapter 258 Name Nine Color

Originally, he thought that the gods of heaven and earth had been destroyed by the thunder, Huang Feng was disappointed but accidentally found this colorful silkworm, which was crystal clear, as bright and lovely as a gem. It moved in the palm of his hand and received a cold touch. At first glance, it looks nothing strange. In addition to being colorful, it looks like an ordinary bug.

It is such a silkworm, but it is hatched by the gods of heaven and earth.

I fought for my life, and the result was extremely disappointing, at least the snake's regretful intestines were green. The eyes are gloomy, and I guess it's even the idea of roasting insects.

Huang Feng has no resistance to this colorful silkworm. Instead, he feels very cute and has a kind of blood connection with himself, just like his own brother, which is heart-whement. At the same time, while observing the internal situation of the body, Dantian's magic power in the world is powerful, and there are many divine objects in the town, and the mana recovery is three or four times that of ordinary people.

Especially after having Jianmu, which can absorb any energy and convert it into the aura of heaven and earth, the recovery speed has increased again, reaching more than five times that of ordinary people.

If someone can look inside Huang Feng's Dantian, he will be amazed. This is not Dantian, it is simply a small world. Three Daoguo green lotus swaying in the breeze, with a kind of fairy rhyme beyond the mortal world, Shen Yun, Buddha light, including the road.

A heavenly gate stands like a mountain, tall and majestic, and the mysterious sky pattern hides all the heavens and tolerates all things. The huge magic treasure is inlaid on it, adding some power.

The wonderful wooden void is rooted, not to spray out the rich aura of heaven and earth, moisten Dantian, and has an eternal divinity. On a vast ocean, the mountains rise from the ground, and countless islands. Except for the absence of birds and animals, this is a small world. Needless to say, its stability.

"The wonder of this nine-color silkworm may not be sure yet, but I have harvested the effect of Tianshu." Huang Feng held the colorful silkworm, and the little guy had a tiger's head. He stretched out his black head and swinged left and right, like a snake swinging, and he was naive. It made Huang Feng laugh.

The snake rolled its eyes and was disilous. What can such a small thing do?

"If your body has nine colors, why don't you call it nine colors?" Huang Feng's face was close to the little guy, and his fingers teased him happily.

When the little guy heard the words, he nodded repeatedly and was full of spirituality.

"Can there be a more nonsense name?" No matter how the snake looks at it now, it doesn't like this little thing, and of course it is uncomfortable. It took a lot of effort and even consumed a whole mess. Who wants to get such a small thing? You know, if a mysterious yellow qi is used to refine magic weapons, it must have the power to destroy heaven and earth.

At least it works wonder to help Huang Feng kill the enemy and deal with Hao Liansheng. Now it's all right, everything is in vain.

"Tianji Sword Trace, ten years to kill the sword!"

Suddenly, a sword spirit broke through the void, and Kunpeng spread its wings at an extreme speed, instantly killed from dozens of miles away.

The sword is sharp, like a god's pen, and it is amazing and thrilling. It strives to kill with one blow and does not give people any chance to rebound. The technique is so proficient that I don't know how many times it has been used, let alone how many people have died tragically under the sword.

The snake was shocked. Within dozens of miles, he didn't find anyone approaching. The hidden kung fu of the come has surpassed ordinary people. He also blamed himself for hitting his attention on Jiucai and ignoring the surrounding environment.

Who would have thought that as soon as the divine power of this place where birds do not shit and the destroyed land was wiped out, someone would be ambushed again, unexpectedly.

Huang Feng didn't expect it, otherwise he would not play with Jiucai wholeheartedly.

Life and death are on the front line. The person who assassinated secretly has sneered and has great confidence in this final blow.

Huang Feng is not afraid of danger, calm and calm. The sword spirit continues to expand in his eyes, and the next second he will pass his body and take his life. At the moment of one in ten thousand, he put on a strange posture, and a Taiji map appeared under his feet. A sense of control arises spontaneously, and the yin and yang air flow rotated and turned into a bound force.

Peng!

Two yin and yang air streams are like snakes and trees, entangling sword spirit in an instant, and giants capture and control the space. The flying sword suddenly stopped in the void.

Huang Feng's anger rose from his heart, his eyes were cold, and he soared, and the needle-pierced Wang Fist brazenly burst out 108 times. The void pierced, and the thin invisible cracks tore the sky. This sword spirit was scattered.

The snake immediately explored the surroundings, thought with its toes, and knew that the people must have been engaged in assassination for many years. There must be someone*.

Huang Feng stepped into the sky, the sound waves were like thunder, the anger burned, and the eighteen divine thorns were like maggots of the metatarus. Even if he was in this great destruction, he still knew it. I guess it will be a long time to wait here.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves.

There is nothing to be polite about such a hateful killer.

"Bad!" The secret killer's desperate blow didn't work. He made a haste decision and fled immediately.

"It's on that island." At the same time, the snake's detection ability has been exerted to the limit. In terms of hiding time, these killers are certainly good, but in front of their ancestors, their original form is still exposed.

"How dare you attack me? You and other rats, roll out quickly and die. Huang Feng took hundreds of feet and took off. He was murderous and carried out a chaotic sea of thunder towards an island dozens of kilometers below. Thunder flashed and electric light raged, covering the whole island.

The shattering atmosphere was noisy, and the thunder was more fierce, and it bombarded the small island. In an instant, the hurricane suddenly rose and the dust flew. The island was fatally hit, and the surrounding waves rushed to the sky.

"What!" The killer hidden in the island never thought that Huang Feng could see through his hiding place so quickly, and used a wide range of attack magic power to force him to appear. No matter how good the hiding ability is, it is difficult to maintain it in the face of the fierce thunder like a wolf.

Wo!

The killer immediately decided to escape, and the hidden star escape technique was used, turning into a streamer and rushed to the sky.

"I attacked this seat, do you still want to escape? This is really your house. Courtyard, come as soon as you want, or leave if you want? Huang Feng grabbed the camera with his big hand, and a heroic golden lion fell from the sky. The god was extraordinary and roaring at the world. The huge claws are like mountains and mountains. With one blow, the wind surges and clouds. He slaps the killer down and presses it in the void and can't move.

The Golden Lion King is a powerful offensive power among Huang Feng's many magical powers.

Huang Feng walked across the sky, with no expression on his face and flashing eyes. Tore open the killer's arm, revealing the unique tattoo of the eighteen divine thorns. Instead, he smiled, but his eyes became colder and colder.

I have to admire the almost ghost-like intelligence of the 18 gods. Even if I enter the land of great destruction, I know it, which is really amazing.