Destiny Martial God

In the void of the Blood Mist Mountains!

In response to Yu Haoran's question, Qingfeng immediately took out his natal sword and replied with strong confidence.

"Brother Yu, as long as you can limit the burst of power in the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, I will be able to kill the person who just humiliated you in one move, and kill the other four people in two moves at most."

"Okay, then Brother Qingfeng, wait for my order."

After nodding and instructing Qingfeng, Yu Haoran looked up at Lan Zhenzhan, who was ten thousand meters away, and said with contempt in his eyes.

"No matter how low my status is, I am still a person who is upright and upright, better than someone who only knows how to bow his head, follow the smell of meat, and willingly be a dog!"

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Yu Haoran's naked insult immediately made Lan Zhenzhan roar with anger, and then quickly took out his natal sword and rushed over.

"Lan Zhenzhan, I, Zhongli Mingjing, am here, so don't think of hurting Yu Danshen."

Zhongli Mingjing, who had already guessed Yu Haoran's true identity, was worrying about how to eliminate his resentment and dissatisfaction with the Zhongli family.

And now Lan Zhenzhan, who was rushing towards him with murderous intent, just gave them an opportunity to ease the relationship and bring them closer.

So, Zhongli Mingjing walked directly to Yu Haoran, showing his goodwill with a righteous attitude, and punched out a fist of the first grade of the god level with his clenched right fist.

"Senior Mingjing, be careful!" Zhongli Mingjing took the initiative to resist Lan Zhenzhan's attack for him, which made Yu Haoran feel very relieved, and he immediately warned him with concern.

"Don't worry, Yu Danshen, just a 7th grade ant in the early stage of the martial god, look how I can easily kill him."

Yu Haoran's caring advice made Zhongli Mingjing immediately know that his initiative to show goodwill just now had won some favor from the other party.

This made him secretly relieved, and he also planned to use thunder-like means to directly kill the opponent and avenge Yu Haoran for the humiliation he had just suffered.

Therefore, Zhongli Mingjing immediately used his divine thoughts to increase the power of the punch he had just thrown.

Facing Zhongli Mingjing, whose cultivation had reached the peak limit of the ninth level of the Martial God, and the initial level of the divine level punch, Lan Zhenzhan, whose cultivation was only at the beginning of the seventh level of the Martial God, not only did not show any fear or fear, but instead showed a strange smile in his eyes.

At the same time, he immediately triggered the power of the rules in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then combined with the mysteries of the laws he had realized, he directly used the strongest attack method he had mastered.

"Heavy mountains and mountains are shaking!"

Accompanied by Lan Zhenzhan's light shout, an invisible ripple that spanned the barriers of time and space instantly destroyed the power of the punch, and continued to appear in front of Zhongli Mingjing at a speed close to teleportation.

"The Eternal is coming, and the Evergreen is possessed!"

Just when Lan Zhenzhan used the mysterious martial arts of the law to easily destroy the power of the boxing, the experienced Zhongli Mingjing immediately guessed that the Three Exterminating Spirits must have given Lan Zhenzhan and others the secrets and means to greatly improve their strength through the manipulation of the Heavenly Consciousness.

So, when facing the mysterious martial arts of the law that arrived in front of him in an instant, Zhongli Mingjing did not hesitate to directly use the supreme defense secrets created by his ancestors in the blood inheritance.

A force that exuded the breath of vicissitudes of life landed on Zhongli Mingjing's body out of thin air, and then condensed into a dark green armor.

And at the moment when the defensive armor just condensed into shape, the power of the mysterious martial arts of the law also hit him.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, Zhongli Mingjing, who was attacked by the mysterious martial arts of the law, suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The strong impact that the defensive armor could not offset made him retreat involuntarily.

Fortunately, Yu Haoran, who was standing behind him, immediately mobilized the divine power that had just transformed and promoted, successfully resisted the impact of the law and profound martial arts for him, and at the same time, sent a first-level first-grade healing sacred into his mouth.

"Thank you!"

Zhongli Mingjing, who quickly stabilized his injuries with the help of the healing sacred given by Yu Haoran, first thanked him and reminded him with a serious look.

"Yu Danshen, Lan Zhenzhan's sea of ​​consciousness has the power of rules given by the consciousness of the sky. The power of the law and profound martial arts he used with the help of the power of rules is infinitely close to the strength of the first calamity supreme realm, so we must return to Luoxia Lake immediately and use the Autumn Wind Soul Falling Formation to resist the opponent's attack."

"Senior Mingjing, don't worry, I have my own way to deal with the power of rules." Yu Haoran let go of his left hand on Zhongli Mingjing's back and smiled and gestured.

Then, he walked in front of Zhongli Mingjing, and then his ten fingers began to quickly condense the seal to perform the sealing method.

However, facing the seal formula that Haoran was performing, both Zhongli Mingjing behind him and Lan Zhenzhan and others in front of him showed a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Because the mark condensed by Yu Haoran was just the most ordinary seal formula, let alone sealing the rule power given by the consciousness of the sky, I am afraid that even the ordinary martial arts performed by the martial saints could not be sealed.

Ignoring the doubtful expressions in the eyes of the people at the scene, Yu Haoran continued to speed up the condensation of the mark while showing an extremely confident look on his face.

In fact, whether the mark being condensed is an ordinary seal formula or an unfathomable seal formula, it is of no use in sealing the rule power in the sea of ​​consciousness of Lan Zhenzhan and others.

He was just pretending to condense the mark to attract the attention of the people at the scene, and then create an opportunity for the Life-Robbing Rat and the Tower Spirit that drove the rules of fate to seal the power of the rules together.

At the same time, he tried his best to conceal the existence of the Destiny Stele and the Life-Robbing Rat.

"Seal!"

When the rules of fate driven by the Life-Robbing Rat and the Tower Spirit began to seal the power of the rules in Lan Zhenzhan's sea of ​​consciousness, Yu Haoran controlled the nine condensed marks and shouted at Lan Zhenzhan.

Facing the nine marks condensed by Yu Haoran and the weak shout, Lan Zhenzhan not only did not dodge and defend immediately, but put his hands behind his back and looked at Yu Haoran, with a sneer of contempt in his eyes.

However, when the nine marks condensed by Yu Haoran successfully merged into his body, the contempt in Lan Zhenzhan's eyes was instantly replaced by panic.

Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly retreated and quickly used his mind to sense the power of the rules in the sea of ​​consciousness.

But the result of the induction was that the rule power was not only successfully sealed, but also the sealed rule power disappeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Seal!"

Ignoring Lan Zhenzhan who was retreating quickly with a look of fear, Yu Haoran controlled the other nine condensed marks and shouted directly at Huang Zhizhong.