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Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters Kunpeng Faxiang Liwei

"Cry!"

A loud cry sounded, and a thousand feet high Kunpeng magic figure appeared behind Liang Zhaohuang, soaring into the sky, sweeping through the storm and snow, rushing towards the barbarian defensive front that blocked the road ahead.

If Liang Zhaohuang wants to get off to a good start and establish his authority, he naturally needs to destroy the barbarian front with the fastest and most powerful means, so that he can be the most effective.

Therefore, Liang Zhaohuang directly sacrificed the "Kunpeng Dharma Image".

The thousand-foot-sized "Kunpeng Dharma Image" rushed up along the river. Under the wind and water laws that it controlled, the frozen rivers below swept through, and the frozen river water and ice rolled upside down.

The "Kunpeng Dharma Image" seemed to be rushing towards the barbarian defensive front on a violent white dragon.

"Hiss! Dharma image..."

"Fourth-level Dharma image!"

"The Nascent Soul Dharma Image!"

Seeing the power of the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" sacrificing by Liang Zhaohuang, the Jindan real people who came to help behind them all changed their fear and exclaimed.

Their eyes when they looked at Liang Zhaohuang suddenly became different and full of awe.

Obviously, as Long Zhenjun established the Dharma Xiang Sect in the East China Sea, preaching the Dharma Xiang Way and the knowledge about Dharma Xiang, information has gradually spread over the years.

Not only did Jindan Zhenren from the eastern part of the Xian Dynasty, but also from the southern part of the prefectures and counties know that this Dharma image was the Wei Zhenren from the Wei family, the "Tiangangfeng" in Youzhou, the northern part of the Xian Dynasty, who also recognized the fourth-level Kunpeng Dharma image that Liang Zhaohuang sacrificed at a glance.

"Xuanming!"

"Xuanming!"

"Xuanming!"

In the defensive front built by the barbarians, facing the terrifying power of the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" attacking the "White Dragon", the defending barbarians roared one after another, calling for the power of the Xuanming Demon God.

In the defensive front, the magic formations and restrictions arranged by the barbarians have been activated and operated to the maximum. The terrifying magic light, ice, and death aura have burst out one after another, covering the entire defensive front.

What's more, among the barbarian defensive fronts, each of them boarded a Xuanming sacrifice on the three white bone altars.

These Xuanming priests each picked up a leather bag from their waists and opened it, pouring out a large amount of flesh, flesh, muscles, and even the souls of monks, and fell on the white bone altar.

The three white bone altars devoured a large amount of flesh, flesh, muscles, souls, and terrifying demonic energy. The dead energy soared into the sky and converged in mid-air. The demonic shadow of the "Xuanming Demon God" faintly appeared in it.

Obviously, the barbarians stationed in this defensive front, seeing that they could not resist the attack of the "Kunpeng Dharma Image", decided to summon the power projection of the "Xuanming Demon God" to resist the attack of the "Kunpeng Dharma Image".

Seeing this, Liang Zhaohuang naturally could not let them get what they wanted.

Otherwise, if there is really a projection of the power of the "Xuanming Demon God" and with his ability to fight against the True Lord of the Yuanying for several days and finally dissipate, Liang Zhaohuang's "Kunpeng Dharma Image" is definitely not an opponent.

After all, Liang Zhaohuang used the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" to consume his own magic power and spiritual consciousness. Even if he mobilized the power of the fourth-level Kunpeng in the Kunpeng secret realm, it would be difficult for him to last. Not to mention a few days of battle, it would be difficult for several hours!

By then, not only will he not be able to break through the defensive front of his barbarians, not to mention the good start and the establishment of authority, even they themselves may not be able to protect themselves.

Therefore, in an instant, Liang Zhaohuang used the power of the golden elixir and spiritual consciousness to the extreme, and activated the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" to the extreme.

"Cry!"

The thousand-foot "Kunpeng Dharma Image" let out a long roar, and the "White Dragon" that was rolling upside down on the ice river under its claws. The speed and power suddenly increased to the limit, and instantly descended onto the barbarian defensive front.

A pair of wings across the sky stirred the power of the laws of Fengxing and Waterxing, sweeping through endless gale winds and blizzards, like two swords intersecting, slashing in the sky of the defense line, projecting the unseen Xuanming Demon God.

Suddenly, the Xuanming Demon God, who had not yet completely condensed, was projected and shattered.

ah!

In the dark, there seemed to be an angry roar, which came from the broken projection of the demon god, but it had no effect at all.

At the same time, the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" had a pair of sharp claws, carrying the "white dragon" that rolled upwards the glacier, and attacked the barbarian defensive front below.

In the defensive fronts arranged by the barbarians, the magic formations, prohibitions, and white bone altars burst out with dazzling magic lights, but under the backward glacier "White Dragon" and the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" stirred up Fengxing and the power of the water-moving law, they were useless.

But they were broken and torn apart in an instant.

In the defensive front, the magic formations and prohibitions exploded one after another, and the defensive fronts of the main city of ice, white bones, and giant stones began to collapse and shatter.

The three white bone altars above are the focus of the attack on the "Kunpeng Dharma Image".

A pair of sharp claws protruded out, one claw stirred the power of the Fengxing Law, and the other claw stirred the power of the Waterxing Law, and divided the two white bone altars on both sides above the defensive front.

At the same time, the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" pecked down with the sharp mouth, and the power of the Fengxing Law of Water rises together, just like Kunpeng breaking through the head of the void insect, and pecking directly at the center of the defensive front, the largest and strongest white bone priest.

On the three white bone altars, three Xuanming priests also broke out in the face of the sharp claws and mouths of the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" that were attacking.

They also know that with their own strength, it is impossible to succeed in fighting the attack of the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" that has reached the fourth level, and they can only rely on the power of the "Xuanming Demon God".

Therefore, the actions of the three Xuanming priests were very consistent at this moment. They all sacrificed their flesh and limbs, and integrated into the white bone altar under them. They all tried their best to quickly summon the power of the "Xuanming Demon God" to resist the attack of the "Kunpeng Dharma Image".

There were three white bone altars, and on the altars on both sides of the left and right, two Xuanming priests were sacrificed for their legs and sacrificed for their arms. Almost instantly, a mysterious snake demon shadow appeared on each of the two white bone altars, one of which was swallowing and spitting out the power of ice and the other was swallowing and spitting out the power of death.

However, neither of these two Xuanming sacrificial sacrifices were as cruel as the largest white bone sacrificial sacrificial sacrifices in the middle.

The other party sacrificed not his legs or arms, but instead directly integrated his entire body, including his soul, into the white bone altar without hesitation and made a complete sacrifice.

So, in the middle, on the largest white bone altar, a projection of the power of the "Xuanming Demon God" was about to condense in an instant.

"Cry!"

Seeing this, the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" seemed to feel the threat. After a scream, the sharp mouth that pecked was directly opened, and a large amount of strong winds and floods containing the power of the law were sprayed out, instantly impacting the largest and strongest white bone altar.

Boom! Rumble...

The instant roar and explosion sounded, and the strongest white bone altar was instantly broken and broken under the impact of the flood.

Without the guidance of the White Bone Altar, the almost condensed power projection of the "Xuanming Demon God" on it instantly lost its support and directly shattered and dissipated in the last step of its arrival.

die!

In the dark, Liang Zhaohuang heard the roar of the demon god again. This time it was more powerful than the last time. The magic power, the roar had even poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, bursting out the brilliant magic power, stirring the sea of ​​consciousness, and impacting the golden elixir and soul.

In Liang Zhaohuang's sea of ​​consciousness, three wheels of "five-colored round lights" burst out with dazzling five-colored Buddha lights, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and finally blocking the terrifying demon god's roar.

At the same time, the five-color Buddha light that permeates Liang Zhaohuang's sea of ​​consciousness is also rapidly consumed and reduced in this resistance.

These five-colored Buddha lights are his spiritual consciousness. At this time, they are consumed rapidly and reduced, making it even more difficult for him to control the "Kunpeng Dharma Image".

Liang Zhaohuang's face began to turn white, his eyebrows were frowning, and his temples were sweating.

All of them are caused by rapid, excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness and the five-color Buddha light.

Fortunately, at this time, the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" had already established the victory. The barbarians' defensive front had been reversed by the glaciers that were raised, and they were destroyed. Many barbarians, Xuanming's powerful men, were either killed or fell into the glaciers, struggling in vain.

Even the three white bone altars above it, the largest altar has been destroyed, leaving two smaller white bone altars on the left and right. Although the mysterious snake demon shadow has been summoned on it, they are unable to resist under the sharp claws of the "Kunpeng Dharma Image". In an instant, together with the disabled Xuanming Sacrifice and the White Bone Altar, they were destroyed into pieces by the sharp claws of the "Kunpeng Dharma Image".

"call……"

Seeing that the barbarian defensive front was successfully destroyed, the three white bone altars had also been destroyed, the power projection of the "Xuanming Demon God" did not come down, and the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" successfully completed the mission of a good start and establishing authority.

Liang Zhaohuang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, he sensed the few five-colored Buddha lights and spiritual consciousness left in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his eyebrows were thrusting. He did not dare to continue to stay in the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" to show his majesty, and immediately accepted the "Kunpeng Dharma Image".

This time, the "Kunpeng Dharma Image" fought for less than two quarters of an hour, but the power consumed was more and more. Although most of them were mobilized and borrowed the fourth-level Kunpeng power, Liang Zhaohuang consumed quite a lot of magic power and spiritual consciousness.

His golden elixir magic power has been consumed in just two quarters of an hour.

The spiritual consciousness consumes more, especially in order to resist the roar of demonic power, the five-colored Buddha light consumed more. At this time, the five-colored Buddha light and spiritual consciousness are less than one-fifth of the heyday.

His combat power at this time was greatly reduced, less than one-third of his heyday.

However, Liang Zhaohuang did not show it. He even used his magic power to restore his complexion, and his sweaty expression evaporated, restoring all abnormalities on his body.

This time he sent the "Kunpeng Dharma Xiang" to fight, with the purpose of achieving a good start. In order to establish his authority, he naturally could not show any weakness at all, otherwise the effect of establishing his authority would be reduced by at least half.

"alright."

Liang Zhaohuang smiled and turned to everyone and said:

"The barbarian defense line ahead has been destroyed. Please clean up the battlefield and let's continue to set off!"
Chapter completed!
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