Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter Two One hundred and ninety-three Holy Paper

"What's that? It's so stressful?"

With the appearance of that piece of paper, Cheng Feng felt as if he had carried a mountain, and was very surprised.

"Cheng Feng, that should be a piece of holy paper."

Nalan's eternal voice sounded: "This paper is made by the saint and can carry the power of the saint."

"Once written by a saint, you can have incredible power."

"Holy paper? The power of the saint?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Feng was startled: "The paper on Mocang's hand seems to have written on it."

"If power broke out, wouldn't I be in danger?"

The saint is the power of creation.

One hand can knock down a continent, terrifying!

Although a piece of sacred paper cannot carry too much sage power, it is not something that Cheng Feng can resist.

"Cheng Feng, don't worry."

Nalan explained: "The sacred paper is strictly graded. The saints written by the top saints are terrifying."

"But ordinary saints, or sacred papers written by semi-sages, are much weaker."

"Also, there are many types of forces carried by saints."

"Some special defenses, some attack and kill the main attack, some can save the lives and help the wounds, some can demon enchant ...

"The paper you see in Mocang's hand should be a sacred paper of repressive nature, which is not a threat to you.

Wen Yan, Cheng Feng looked up.

Sure enough, I saw a large 'town' written on the sacred paper in the hand of Mocang.

And, the holy print of that sacred paper is not complete.

Some sacred patterns are even incomplete.

"Uncle Naland, this holy paper should be from the hands of the semi-holy."

Cheng Feng speculated: "Although half a holy stepped into the door of the saint, it is not a true saint after all."

"The Holy Word is incomplete, so the holy print on the sacred paper is incomplete."

"Well, it is indeed a deity."

Nalan nodded his head: "But I feel that there is something vicious in this deities."

"I'm afraid the Mocang dog jumped off the wall and released the things suppressed in the holy paper."

Nalan was talking, all of a sudden.

Om ~~~

Hundreds of miles away, the ink warehouse had thrown the holy paper in his hand.

The sacred paper left, and the wind rose, and it turned into a sky so big.

Come towards the hood of Cheng Feng!

Before getting close, a wicked and evil breath penetrated into Cheng Feng's nose.

Cheng Feng frowned, creating a bad hunch.

Immediately, wow ~~~

The word "town" on that sacred paper collapsed.

Then, a purple cloud rushed out of the holy paper.

This purple haze is no small matter and has a strong corrosive force.

As soon as she broke away from the sacred paper, the sky became purple and black.

Reikis in the air are corroded and transformed into a poison.

If it is condensed into the body, not only will it not improve cultivation, it will even kill one's life!

Not only the aura, the dense jungle on the ground, but also the moment when the purple mist sank, all withered.

It seems that the vitality in it is completely dried by the purple mist.

In an instant, all the flowers and trees within a few hundred miles were dead!

"What a terrifying power."

Cheng Feng took a sigh of relief: "It is similar to the fierce thing in Yuanling Mountain, but it is more than ten times stronger!"

Cheng Feng's scalp was numb, and he did not dare to neglect at all, and slashed away to Ziwu.

Stabbing ~~~

Cut the rushing purple mist in half.

However, Ziwu did not die or collapse. In the tumbling, he actually besieged around to hang Cheng Feng on the spot.

This kind of terrible thing, Cheng Feng dare not let him get close.

Hurry to procure divine power to form a huge divine shield that will keep it away for miles.

But the horror is that this purple mist can corrode even the divine power.

After touching the purple mist, the divine power shield even made a rustling sound, even though it became thinner quickly.

"Grass, this must be the source of the scourge that formed the wicked thing."

Cheng Feng heartedly understood: "Moreover, it is still the source of the scourge that can at least form a five-star fierce thing!"

In Yuanling Mountain, Cheng Feng did not deal with the fierce thing.

One star and two stars are fierce things, but in the form of black mist and black light.

Samsung's four-star fierce thing is red fog and red light form.

At this time, what Cheng Feng encountered was in the state of purple mist. Eighty-nine out of ten was a five-star fierce thing!

"Hahaha ~~~"

As Cheng Feng's thoughts floated, Mo Cang stopped fleeing and laughed: "Damn clutter, you've fallen into the five-star resentment."

"You just wait and be swallowed by the five-star resentment!"

"That kind of taste will definitely make you ecstasy and remember it forever!"

"Five-star resentment?"

Cheng Feng thoughtfully: "By the way, there are three alchemy houses in the secret base of Wanlingmen."

"No. 1 and No. 2 alchemy rooms all put the grievances formed during alchemy into the Yuanling Mountain."

"There is only the No. 3 Alchemy Room, and because Gu Yaowang has not yet found a way to practice thousands of times to create chemical alchemy, there is no complaint."

"However, Cereal King will definitely make various attempts, and naturally there will be grievances."

"These grievances are probably collected by Mocang and suppressed in that holy paper."

"Take it out in times of crisis and kill people!"

Cheng Feng's speculation was not bad.

These purple mists were indeed generated when Cereal King tried to refining Qianhuanhuadan.

Collected by Mocang as a killer.

Even if it ’s the ninth-level middle-level master of the first rank, there is no place to die!

And at this moment, wow ~~~

Purple Mist has melted Cheng Feng's condensed divine shield.

Overwhelmingly, he threw himself towards Cheng Feng.

If this is thrown on the body, I am afraid that Shou Yuan will soon be sucked dry and become a dry corpse.

However, at this critical moment.

Cheng Feng suddenly raised his hands and gave a low drink.

Along with that, 噗噗 噗 ～～～

A fiery masculinity burst out of his pores.

This masculine spirit is invisible and impertinent, but falls on the purple mist.

But it was like hot water was poured on the snow, and in the fierce snoring, it turned into water vapor, dissipating invisible.

In a blink of an eye, the purple mist rushing towards Cheng Feng was all vaporized.

Let the sky be clear, the dark breath swept away!

"What happened? What just happened?"

Hundreds of miles away, the ink tanker was holding the ticket.

Looking at Cheng Feng leisurely, ready to admire the tragic scene of Cheng Feng being drained of Shou Yuan by purple mist.

I never thought, but the result is completely different from what I imagined.

Makes his face change, and his heart twitches!

On the other hand, Cheng Feng is indifferent.

Because in the Yuan Lingshan area, he already knew that his masculinity had a lethal restraint on the big fierce things.

Therefore, after confirming that Ziwu is a kind of fierce thing, Cheng Feng completely let go of his heart.

And the fact was as he expected. As soon as he evoked masculinity, about a quarter of the purple mist was turned into nothingness.