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Chapter 1576 Magical Deadwood

 The power of the peak of the Eight Tribulations Ancient Emperor soared into the sky and condensed into an ancient war dragon phantom, covering Chu Fengmian's body.

Although Chu Fengmian's realm is at the peak of the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor, his strength is even stronger than that of the Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperor.

Especially the shadow of the war dragon on Chu Fengmian's body is no longer the appearance of an ancient war dragon, but is almost like a dragon emperor, extremely noble.

In an instant, Chu Fengmian's power was fully displayed.

"The peak of the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor?"

When the ancestor Biluo saw Feng Mian's realm clearly, he was incredible. The surprised look in his eyes could not dissipate for a long time.

The last time he saw Chu Fengmian, Chu Fengmian's realm was just about having just entered the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor.

The realm of the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor, and it takes decades to reach the peak of the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor, many geniuses to come and encounter some ancient emperors with equal qualifications.

Hundreds of years may not be enough to step into the peak of the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor, and Chu Fengmian has not seen him for just one day, so Chu Fengmian's strength has improved so quickly.

This increase in power is simply terrifying.

The old ancestor Biluo thought he had obtained the Jianmu branch, swallowed up part of the power, and received a shocking adventure. It was extremely easy to kill Chu Fengmian.

But now, Chu Fengmian's strength exceeded his imagination.

In the moment when the Biluo Ancestor was surprised, Chu Fengmian had already taken action. Faced with the bombardment of the green bamboo spear, Chu Fengmian just gently raised his palm.

Behind Chu Fengmian, the power of the Dragon Shadow of Zhanlong was condensed in Chu Fengmian's palm.

Immediately, a palm was bombarded, and the dragons roared, like the dragon martial arts performed by a real dragon clan.

The second style of the ancestor!

The power of bloodline is boiling. This time, the power of the second style of the ancestor is countless times stronger than before.

A palm bombarded and slammed together with the green bamboo spear. The green bamboo spear was exploded on the spot and shattered with one palm.

The powerful force forced the Biluo Ancestor to retreat continuously.

Now Chu Fengmian's strength has gone further. The ordinary Nine Tribulation Ancient Emperor has no choice but to compete with Chu Fengmian's power.

"Damn it, how could this person's power be so improved? Could it be that the treasure at the end of this single bridge was obtained by this person?"

The body of the Biluo Ancestor was knocked away, and he suddenly woke up. Chu Fengmian's strength was no longer something he could fight.

This kind of strength is an absolute strong man even among the nine tribulations of ancient emperors.

In just one day, Chu Fengmian's strength doubled. Except for the treasure at the end of this single bridge that was obtained by Chu Fengmian, there was no other possibility.

"I got another large treasure. If I let this person develop, I will be the second Yun Zun!"

A decisive look appeared in the eyes of the ancestor Biluo, and suddenly a roar rang out loud, and a roar echoed throughout the entire bridge.

This roar seemed like a unique calling sound.

Chu Fengmian had already discovered using his spiritual consciousness. Under the roar of the Biluo Ancestor, several ancient emperors of Nine Tribulation approached quickly.

This old ancestor Biluo is calling on the arrival of the nine-tribulation ancient emperor from one of the other three major forces.

He now knew that he was no match for Chu Fengmian alone, so he gave up the idea of ​​wanting to swallow the treasures on Chu Fengmian alone.

We must call on the other nine tribulations of ancient emperors to deal with Chu Fengmian.

"I still want to call someone? I'll kill you first!"

Chu Fengmian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he didn't know that he could not delay it.

There is still a chance to kill the Biluo Ancestor, but once the Biluo Ancestor calls on the other nine tribulations of ancient emperors to arrive.

When Chu Fengmian defeated one against two, one against three, and wanted to kill the Biluo Ancestor and get Jianmu Branches, it was almost impossible.

In an instant, the sword light flew out, and hundreds of sword lights were shot out in the Tianya Sword Box behind Chu Fengmian in an instant.

The power of each sword light reached the peak of the Eight Tribulation Ancient Emperor.

As Chu Fengmian's strength increased, the sword energy bursting out from the Tianya Sword Box became more and more powerful.

After all, the Tianya Sword Box was once a spiritual weapon for the powerful people in the Heavenly Realm.

As Chu Fengmian's strength improves, his true power is also shown.

Hundreds of sword lights condensed together and fell from the sky and slashed at the ancestor Biluo.

"The rotten wood is immortal!"

When the ancestor Biluo saw the arrival of the sword light, he also noticed the danger in it. With a long roar, a small piece of dead wood suddenly appeared in his palm.

Although this dead tree withered, the vitality contained in it is almost comparable to that of Jianmu Branches.

The figure of the old ancestor Biluo flashed, and directly merged with this small piece of dead wood, turning into a rotten tree.

Man and wood are united.

This rotten wood wrapped the body of the Biluo Ancestor, and the powerful vitality in it was the body of the protector of the Biluo Ancestor.

"What's this rotten wood? How could it have such amazing vitality?"

The moment Chu Fengmian saw this rotten wood, his eyes changed.

Even if it was just the first time to see it, Chu Fengmian could see the extraordinaryness of this rotten wood. This terrifying vitality is no less than that of Jianmu Branches.

Now, the Ancestor Biluo merged into one with a piece of rotten wood, and the aura on the Ancestor Biluo was skyrocketing.

Although the Biluo Ancestor cannot attack under such a state, it is almost impossible to kill the Biluo Ancestor with such amazing vitality.

I saw hundreds of sword lights condensed from the Tianya Sword Box slashing down from the sky and slashing onto the rotten wood.

Wherever the sword light fell, a crack suddenly broke open, but just in front of the moment when the rotten wood seemed to be about to be cut off.

The amazing vitality burst out immediately, and cracks that appeared were perfectly repaired.

The power of a sword cannot leave any scar on the body of the current ancestor Biluo.

“It’s really tricky!”

Chu Fengmian's eyes showed a little anxiety. He had already felt that the other nine-tribulation ancient emperors were about to arrive.

This move by the Biluo Ancestor was to delay time and wait until the other nine tribulations of ancient emperors arrived and besieged Chu Fengmian.

The old ancestor Biluo looked at the anxiety in Chu Fengmian's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, do you think you have received a few adventures and really want to kill an ancient emperor of Nine Tribulations? Waiting for a while will be your death!"

As long as he delays enough time, he will wait until the other nine-tribular ancient emperors dare to come, even if Chu Fengmian is strong.

Don’t want to fight three with one and four with one. At that time, the siege will be Chu Fengmian’s death.

"Take away the Jianmu branch first and get it!"

Chu Fengmian was also thinking about this in his mind. Suddenly, Chu Fengmian made a decision and rushed towards the Biluo Ancestor.

(End of this chapter)
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