Eight Desolate Holy Paths

Chapter 454
hum!
Feng Jiuling's whole body trembled, and a hazy divine light bloomed, which was exactly the same as the divine light he emitted when he was still the Nine Apertures Divine Stone.

Ji Tian's face was solemn and he didn't dare to neglect at all. This battle was the first battle between him and Feng Jiuling on the road of struggle. No matter who loses, he will be one step behind on the road to physical enlightenment. It seems that winning or losing doesn't matter much. , but it is related to the number of luck, which is mysterious and mysterious.

Feng Jiuling also understands this, and now he has no reservations, showing all his abilities.

boom!
A rune appeared on the scales between Feng Jiuling's eyebrows, which was the rune of fate. As soon as this rune came out, a terrifying aura of ancient gods and demons erupted from Feng Jiuling's body. The river of fate manifested itself.

The endless river of fate held Feng Jiuling up. At this moment, Feng Jiuling stepped on the river of fate and stood proudly in the void.

Ji Tian's eyes shrank. He knew the power of this river of fate well. That day, the Supreme Destiny relied on the phantom of the river of fate to resist the great emperor's treasure ship under the scourge of heaven, and persisted for a long time without dying.

"Long fate! Have you reached this point?"

Ji Tian said in surprise.

Although Feng Jiu has inherited the destiny supreme supernatural power, she has mastered it completely in a few years, and it is really unexpected to be able to manifest the long river of destiny.

Boom!

What answered Ji Tian was the roar of the river of fate.

Feng Jiuling's face was stern, and the endless river of fate under his feet swept towards the eight Ji Tian.

When the river of fate approached, the expressions of the eight Ji Tians all changed.

From the long river of fate, a strange force came out, covering all eight Ji Tians. This force was very mysterious. In an instant, Ji Tian's mind had hundreds of millions of his own miserable fates.

These scenes appeared in his mind, as if they were real, shaking his soul.

hum!
Just when his spirit was shaking, Feng Jiuling, who was stepping on the river of fate, moved, and bullied him in front of a doppelgänger, his terrifying divine power erupted, and he punched out.

"not good!"

Ji Tian's expression changed drastically.

But he was shocked to find that Feng Jiuling's punch blocked all his escape routes, and there was no room for dodge at all. No matter which direction he wanted to hide in his heart, he would get this punch.

Seeing that the punch was about to hit, Ji Tian crossed his arms in front of his chest in desperation, trying to resist the terrifying punch.

But what surprised him was that he clearly blocked his chest and abdomen completely, but Feng Jiuling's fist seemed to travel through time and space, ignoring his arms blocking his chest, and directly punched him in the heart!
Boom!
Ji Tian's avatar was directly blown away, blood spurted wildly, this avatar's body and mind were punched, and the terrifying force of the punch directly hit the heart, smashing the avatar's heart into pieces!

Ji Tian hurriedly took this clone back. After the clone was taken back, his heart hurt like a needle prick. With the clone back, even the serious injuries suffered by the clone were brought back. Ji Tian hurriedly circulated the vitality in his eyebrows and eyes. When it reaches the heart, I feel better.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Ji Tian was in doubt.

He clearly blocked his chest just now, but he was still hit in the center by Feng Jiuling. Under Feng Jiuling's fist, his arms were like nothingness, he didn't even touch them, it was extremely weird.

"Didn't expect that, you think the ancient supernatural power of Destiny Supreme is so simple? I didn't want to expose this kind of supernatural power, but since you want to fight with me, then you can't care about it, die!"

Feng Jiuling roared loudly, and the endless river of fate swirled swiftly, like a magic whip from heaven, and it was drawn towards the remaining Ji Tian avatar.

Click!
There is a sound of shattering in the void, where the river of fate passes, the void turns into nothingness, which is the real nothingness.

Whoosh!
With a thought, Ji Tian took back all the avatars. Facing this endless river of fate, the avatars became a burden instead.

Withdrawing his avatar, facing the drawn river of fate, Ji Tian's body moved and turned into an afterimage, quickly hid aside, and looking back, the place where he was standing before had become nothingness.

"It's useless, all things and spirits are ruled by the river of fate, I control fate, what do you have to resist!"

Seeing Ji Tian dodging, the river of fate under Feng Jiuling's feet suddenly stopped, stagnant in the void, Ji Tian felt that his body was frozen, and every movement was extremely laborious. This was because of his physical strength. , under this concentration, he can't move at all, and will be slaughtered by Feng Jiuling.

"Fight!"

Ji Tian's eyes were fixed, and instead of retreating, he advanced, kicked in the void, and came directly to the river of fate, facing Feng Jiuling directly.

boom!
Ji Tian circulated all his divine power, and his fists turned into phantoms, covering Feng Jiuling's vitals.

The frightening thing was that Feng Jiling, under such a stormy attack, actually strolled around in the courtyard, blocking it lightly.

"That's it! He can predict my punches!"

Ji Tian was shocked in his heart, and he had already understood that with this river of fate, Feng Jiuling could clearly see every punch he punched, and any changes in punching styles would have no effect on Feng Jiuling at all. .

"How? Now you are a barbarian of the three-eyed clan, and you cannot use all the magic weapons and supernatural powers. Although your physical body is strong, but only with your physical body, how can you be my opponent!"

Feng Jiuling suddenly sent a voice transmission with spiritual consciousness.

Ji Tian's face changed slightly, knowing that what Feng Jiuling said was not wrong at all. Now he is Man Tian of the Three-Eyed Tribe. He didn't dare to use it at all.

In the first level of the world, there are countless Pangu caves and heavens watching, and there is even Pan Wang, a terrifying figure comparable to an immortal Daoist, who sits in command. If he uses a magic weapon, he will be exposed immediately.Without other people's actions, King Pan would definitely capture him and question him. If so, what kind of Pangu's blood essence would he absorb, and it would be great if he could save his life.

In this case, all his treasures were useless, and he couldn't use them at all. He could only fight Feng Jiuling with his physical strength.

It's a pity that Feng Jiuling has the great supernatural power of the Supreme Destiny, which can restrain Ji Tian extremely.

"Not admitting defeat yet!"

Feng Jiuling suddenly let out a loud cry, stared at him, and flicked away Ji Tian's fists lightly, the river of fate trembled under his feet, and countless shadows of fists enveloped Ji Tian.

Ji Tian could have blocked all these fist shadows, but the frightening thing was that he concentrated on resisting for a long time, but he didn't even block a single punch. Feng Jiuling's countless fist shadows all bombarded him.

Every time he clearly saw the way of Feng Jiuling's fist and reached out to block it, Feng Jiuling's fist flashed strangely, directly passing through his resisting arm, as if his arm didn't exist, it was extremely weird.

Not to mention blocking Feng Jiuling's fist, Ji Tian waved his arm for a long time, but didn't even touch a hair.

Boom boom boom...!
A series of roaring sounds resounded on Ji Tian's body, and Feng Jiuling brought incomparably powerful fist shadows, and blasted them all over Ji Tian's body, every punch was on point.

Boom!
Ji Tian flew out of the long river of fate, smashed hard to the ground, a cloud of blood billowed all over his body, terrifying bloody fist marks appeared on his body, and his internal organs were shaken into a paste.

"you lose!"

Feng Jiuling stepped on the river of fate, like the king of fate, looking down on Ji Tian with a proud face.

Ji Tian raised his head, with a look of unwillingness in his eyes. The intense pain all over his body made his face bruised, but he endured it stubbornly and didn't say a word.

"After so many punches, you are still not dead, and you can be regarded as an unborn genius. Unfortunately, you are still not my opponent. If you want to fight with me, you are simply overconfident. Now I will send you on your way!"

Seeing the unwillingness in Ji Tian's eyes, Feng Jiuling knew that Ji Tian was not someone who would give up easily, but this was exactly what he wanted, and if the river of fate moved under his feet, he would kill him ruthlessly.

"How to do it!" Ji Tian was extremely anxious.

Originally, he was divided into eight, and the siege of Feng Jiuling was still a chance of victory. Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuling directly manifested the river of fate and used this terrifying hole card, directly hitting him to death.

hum!
Feng Jiuling gave Ji Tian a cold look, and the river of fate trembled under his feet. With divine power, he punched the immobile Ji Tian.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a roar that shook the entire world resounded.

As soon as the roar came out, pieces of the void shattered, Feng Jiuling's fist froze, and Ji Tian tried his best to turn over and hide.

Looking at the place where the roar sounded, Ji Tian showed disbelief.

I saw a basalt holy beast with a radius of [-] zhang appeared next to the Lei Ze giant!
This basalt sacred beast has a dragon head and a turtle body, and a terrifying snake is wrapped around it.

Boom!
With a kick of four paws, the Xuanwu Holy Beast directly stepped out of the densely packed cracks on the solid ground, and the stunned Lei Ze Giant was sent flying out, spitting blood.

This basalt holy beast was transformed by Fatty Qian. He and the Giant Lei Ze couldn't stand each other. In the end, both of them stopped fighting and watched the battle between Ji Tian and the top ten tribal geniuses.

Seeing that Ji Tian was about to be beaten to death by Feng Jiuling, Fatty Qian finally used his trump card.

He activated the tortoise shell on his back, and his body changed into a Xuanwu holy beast with a radius of one hundred thousand feet.

boom!
The Xuanwu holy beast broke through the void and fell into the long river of fate. The dragon's head roared, and the person stood up and fell hard.

The river of fate was stepped on by the Xuanwu holy beast, and cracks appeared.

Bang!
Before Feng Jiuling could use his means, the Xuanwu Holy Beast stepped down again, and the river of fate burst into pieces, disappearing invisible.

After crushing the river of fate, the Xuanwu holy beast dragon glared and rushed towards Feng Jiuling.

Xuanwu Holy Beast showed unmatched strength and crushed the river of fate directly, but everyone present showed disbelief. Although the river of fate manifested by Feng Jiuling was only illusory, it could not be broken casually, even if Ji Tian No matter how hard you try, you can't break it.

But the Xuanwu Holy Beast stepped down with both feet, directly crushing the river of fate.

"Roar!"

When it rushed to Feng Jiuling, the Xuanwu holy beast roared, and the divine snake wrapped around its body flicked its tail, and it was drawn to Feng Jiuling at a speed comparable to the speed of starlight.

Bang!
Hit by the snake's tail, Feng Jiuling's figure flew out fiercely like a piece of rag, and passed out before landing.

Just as the Xuanwu holy beast was about to step forward to end Feng Jiuling's life, there was a buzzing in the void, Feng Jiuling's figure disappeared before he landed, but was pulled out by King Pan directly.

The Zhuming tribe directly surrendered for him, otherwise, Feng Jiuling would die here in the next moment.

Seeing Feng Jiuling disappear, Ji Tian felt a little pity. If he missed this opportunity, it would not be easy to kill Feng Jiuling.

(End of this chapter)