Chapter 445 Haotian Was Backfired! Zhao Feng's Plan Succeeds! !

In the Tushita Palace!

Taishang still smiled lightly: "It seems that this move is really the right one."

"Maybe in your opinion, everything in the prehistoric world must follow the script you have set, even now, you are still like this."

"The quasi-saint is not allowed to go down to the realm, and the quasi-saint is not allowed to take action."

“This is the rule.”

"very good."

"only."

"You have a good plan, but after all, a variable is missing."

"The emergence of this variable is destined to make you lose."

"So, let's fight again!"

...

The Great Qin Heavenly Palace!

"Feng'er."

"Now the rule that this quasi-saint does not allow him to enter the Dongsheng Shenzhou is fulfilled?"

"Why didn't you feel anything wrong?" Ying Zheng asked in surprise.

With the power of the heavenly way, it shocks all living beings.

But Ying Zheng thought that the power of the rules of the way of heaven would come to suppress it.

Let him, who has entered the quasi-saint level, feel suppressed.

But until the pressure of the heavenly way disappeared, Ying Zheng still felt nothing was wrong.

"Xianyang City is where my capital of Great Qin is located, and it is supported by our Great Qin Tianyun."

"In addition, the fortune of our great Qin is not the fortune of heaven, but the fortune of human beings."

"Under this heavenly fortune, the power of the heavenly way naturally cannot penetrate."

"In the capital of our Great Qin, the quasi-saint of our Great Qin can still take action."

Zhao Feng smiled and saw through the essence.

The way of heaven!

humane!

This is the fundamental change.

"So that."

"This has become a trump card of my Daqin." Ying Zheng said with a loud laugh.

"However, I also want to try it out, how will it be different if it will be to enter these four continents above the Quasi-Saint."

Zhao Feng was deeply thinking, and then the Gang Yuan on his body was mobilized.

A force of rules appeared.

The next moment.

An unconscious incarnation appeared in front of Zhao Feng in an instant. This was not Zhao Feng's magical power of transforming one Qi into the Three Pure One Pure One.

Instead, he directly condensed an incarnation with Gangyuan and existed for a short time.

Have the strength to become a quasi-saint.

"It's true that you have to be careful."

"After all, it's the way of heaven."

Ying Zheng nodded in agreement.

He was also afraid that his son would really leave the capital of Daqin with his real body, and it would be bad if he really imposed the heavenly punishment.

"Try it."

Zhao Feng smiled.

Wave your hand.

The Tianxuan Mirror appears.

Inside is the incarnation in front of you.

Then under Zhao Feng's manipulation.

The incarnation directly broke through the space and left the capital of Daqin.

And there is a figure of incarnation in the Tianxuan Mirror.

Above the East China Sea.

Zhao Feng's incarnation appeared on the vast and boundless sea surface.

With Zhao Feng's manipulation.

The incarnation burst out with a huge momentum, and suddenly the originally calm sea surface suddenly became striking endless wind and waves, and the water column soared into the sky.

The power of entering the quasi-saint is unfolding.

It was also the moment when the quasi-saint momentum appeared.

A terrifying heavenly power brewed out from the sky.

Without waiting for this incarnation to react.

A thunder that destroyed the world fell from the sky.

boom!

Thunder fell.

The incarnation of the universe disappeared instantly.

Even that incarnation was instantly killed by thunder, and even the energy ripples did not appear.

Through the Tianxuan Mirror.

This scene was completely presented to the eyes of Zhao Feng and his son.

The two of them were also very shocked.

"The way of heaven, this is the rule that has been condensed."

"As long as the quasi-saint level is revealed, the heavenly thunder will fall and kill directly without leaving any room for anything."

"The power of the way of heaven is really terrible." Zhao Feng said with emotion.

"Feng'er."

"The power of heaven is so terrifying. Don't go out again in the future." Ying Zheng said with a serious face.

Zhao Feng smiled, "Dad, have you not understood me after so many years?"

"Although the rules of heaven are there."

"But I am protected by humanity."

"Use the power of humanity to cover it up. As long as I do not exceed the quasi-saint level, the way of heaven will not be discovered." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

Seeing Zhao Feng so confident.

Ying Zheng could only nodded: "So, be careful!"

"What should be careful about is Buddhism and Heaven."

"and……"

Zhao Feng looked up at the sky with a sneer on his face: "I have been refining Hongmeng purple qi for so many years, Haotian should be at a loss!"

…………

Heaven!

Heaven!

The vast world is vast and boundless, the way of heaven moves, and all things are born and destroyed!

Since Pangu created the world, countless treasures have been nurtured between heaven and earth.

The Hongmeng purple qi is transformed from the origin of the heavenly way. Although it is not an innate spiritual treasure, its value exceeds that of the innate treasure.

Because it can make people achieve the realm of a saint.

Once you reach the realm of a saint.

It is the strongest existence in the world.

Below the saints, there are all ants!

And now.

Many forces in the world know that the opportunity to become a saint in the mortal world has been obtained by the Emperor Haotian of Heaven. Now he is trying his best to comprehend that once he leaves the seclusion, he may be able to achieve the realm of a saint.

Because of the existence of the Supreme One, many powerful men in the past have retreated, but they have paid a lot of attention to the Heavenly Court.

They were also worried that Haotian would become a saint.

However!

Except for the Supreme.

No one could have imagined that this Hongmeng Ziqi was a carefully designed situation, and the person who was laid out was Zhao Feng.

In the Heavenly Emperor Palace!

The power of endless formations protected the entire Heavenly Palace.

There are countless heavenly soldiers guarding the outside world.

Without Haotian's will, no one can get close to it.

now.

Inside the palace.

A man in a golden imperial robe was sitting cross-legged on the futon.

The aura on his body is extremely powerful, revealing the power of the rule of imperial Tao.

Since Haotian obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi many years ago.

He didn't dare to delay for a moment and couldn't wait to start refining.

He has been in the Heavenly Emperor Palace for many years.

Boom, boom, boom!

The entire palace was filled with Haotian's powerful magical aura.

Even if a quasi-saint powerful man approaches this great magic power, he will be injured by backlash.

"Hongmeng purple Qi, give this emperor to blend."

"The origin of the way of heaven, refine."

Haotian shouted loudly in his heart.

Use Wushang magic power to activate Hongmeng purple qi, refine, communicate the power of the original source of the heavenly way, and try to integrate it into yourself, so as to break through the realm and achieve the legendary saint realm!

At the beginning of refining many years ago, Hongmeng purple Qi was extremely docile, and the power of thousands of rules was not repelled, as if it was perfectly matched with his magic power.

Haotian was naturally overjoyed and thought that he was the true seventh saint of destiny.

So don't slackew for a moment.

"Why does it feel something is wrong?"

As Haotian touched the origin of the heavenly way in Hongmeng purple qi.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

But now that we have made it, we can no longer change it.

"Hongmeng purple Qi is nurtured by the way of heaven, so there will be no problem."

"The origin of the way of heaven cannot be fake."

Haotian thought to himself, but did not take it seriously, and continued to activate the magic power to refine it.

However!

As time passes.

As the refining deepens.

Haotian felt something was wrong more and more.

Although the Hongmeng purple Qi is in line with him on the surface, there seems to be a strange force hidden inside it.

This power is sometimes violent and sometimes gentle, as if peeking at him in the dark, waiting for the opportunity.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Haotian felt a little uneasy, but his desire for Hongmeng purple qi and his desire for saints had already made him lose his mind.

"Maybe this is the mystery of Hongmeng purple qi."

"I am not willing to surrender to the saints anymore. Even if they disappear, they will never die and will be there."

"I am the lord of heaven and earth."

"Only saints are the true lord of heaven and earth."

"Hongmeng purple Qi."

"I must refine it."

Haotian roared in his heart. Even though he noticed something was wrong, he told himself that this was just the characteristic of Hongmeng purple qi, and that as long as he continued to refine it, he could completely control it.

However.

Just when he was about to touch the true origin of the Hongmeng purple qi, a sudden change occurred!

The strange power in Hongmeng purple aura suddenly exploded, turning into countless violent rule powers, and instantly exploded in Haotian's body, almost instantly, crazily impacting his soul and Physical body.

"Ah!" Haotian screamed, caught off guard, and felt a sharp pain coming from the depths of his soul, as if countless sharp blades were cutting his soul. He wanted to stop refining, but found that he could no longer control the situation. The purple air of Hongmeng seemed to turn into a bottomless abyss, swallowing his magic power and vitality frantically.

The body was stirred by the power of this rule, and the blood-red blood was spitting out continuously.

The aura on his body also became extremely chaotic.

"This...what's going on!"

Haotian was shocked, and he finally realized that he might have been plotted against.

But it was too late.

boom!

The origin of the Heavenly Dao in Hongmeng's purple air suddenly exploded, turning into a devastating force, directly bombarding his soul.

"puff."

Haotian felt a black look in front of his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, hitting heavily on the wall of the heavenly court.

His aura instantly sluggished, and the body of the Emperor, which was originally extremely majestic, seemed extremely weak at this moment.

His face was as pale as paper, blood kept spilling out of the corners of his mouth, and the Emperor's robe on his body was stained with blood.

His soul suffered a severe blow, his magic power almost collapsed, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Seriously injured.

Even the trauma of the soul.

"This... this is not the real Hongmeng purple aura!"

"This is fake."

Haotian finally reacted.

My heart was filled with anger and regret.

He recalled that when the Hongmeng purple Qi appeared, Zhao Feng did not participate in the competition, but instead acted extremely calm.

At that time, he thought that Zhao Feng knew that he was not strong enough and did not dare to compete with him. Now that he thought, all this was Zhao Feng's conspiracy.

and.

When the Hongmeng purple aura appears in the mortal world, it is the moment when he wants to attack Zhao Feng with all his strength.

This Hongmeng purple aura appeared too coincidental.

All kinds of thoughts come to mind.

"Zhao Feng! How dare you plot against this emperor!"

Haotian gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred.

But at this moment, his aura was so sluggish that there might not be Da Luo, and even Taiyi could kill him.

This Hongmeng purple aura burst out in his body, directly seriously injuring him.

"Ahem..."

"The soul is damaged."

"The body is severely damaged."

"This emperor...will end up like this."

Haotian struggled to support his body, trying to use his mana to heal his wounds, but his soul had suffered severe damage and his mana was disintegrating and could not be condensed at all. He could only sit on the ground, letting blood flow out from the corner of his mouth, his heart full of reluctance and anger.

Even the pain in the body is not as good as the unwillingness and humiliation at this moment.

"Zhao Feng... wait, I will never let you go!"

Haotian roared in a low voice, his voice full of murderous intent.

He knew that his serious injury this time might affect the Heavenly Court.

Such a serious injury.

Without thousands of years, it may be difficult to recover in ten thousand years.

Especially the trauma on the soul is even more difficult to recover.

His foundation was destroyed by Zhao Feng.

Even if the real Hongmeng purple aura fell into his hands at this moment, Haotian would not have the chance to refine it.

And all of this is thanks to Zhao Feng!

at the same time.

Far from Dongsheng Shenzhou, Zhao Feng, who was in the Heavenly Palace, was looking at the direction of the Heavenly Court from afar.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"Hahaha."

“The layout was successful.”

"Haotian, do you think you are the Emperor of Heaven, you think you are powerful, and you think you are in control."

"But you underestimated Gu and Daqin after all." Zhao Feng murmured to himself, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Haotian was seriously injured this time and would definitely hate him to the core.

But will Zhao Feng care?

This time the layout.

It's done.

The strength has reached the level of Haotian, and the authority has reached the level of Emperor Tian.

Now it has only become a pawn he has plotted against.

Zhao Feng.

He has become a chess player.

"Hongmeng purple qi attracts all living beings."

"But how can you covet the real Hongmeng purple aura?"

"Along with that, is the real Hongmeng purple aura also real?"

Zhao Feng looked up at the sky, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.

Through this personal layout, we can think of the Hongmeng purple qi that the saints who became saints in the past depended on. Now when we think about it, Zhao Feng also feels that it is not that simple.

Is Hongmeng purple Qi real?

Is it really the way of heaven?

Heavenly Emperor Palace!

Haotian sat on the cushion, his breath was weak and he could not even recover.

But at this moment.

There is nothing else in his eyes except hatred and murderous intent.

He didn't even dare to call loudly, and dared not open the formation of the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

He knew that if he was seriously injured this time, if it was spread, he would not be honest if the emperors in the Heavenly Court were both serious, let alone Buddhism and other powerful people in the world.

Haotian is worried that there are so many enemies in the Heavenly Court.

In addition to recovering his strength as soon as possible, not only will the position of Emperor Tian be affected, but even his life may be difficult to protect.

"Zhao Feng!"

"You dare to plot against me, please wait for me! When I restore my strength, I will definitely make you unable to survive and die!"

Haotian roared in a low voice. Even though he was seriously injured now, he only wanted to tear Zhao Feng apart.

But at this moment.

Outside the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Yaochi came in the sky.

"I will meet the Empress."

The heavenly soldiers and generals stationed outside the palace knelt on the ground and bowed.

"kindness."

Yao Chi nodded.

Wave your hand.

Take out a token.

The originally banned formation immediately opened a hole.

Just now.

She felt something was wrong in the Heavenly Emperor Palace and felt a little uneasy.

Although she was isolated too much by the formation, she had been paying attention to the violent power fluctuations in the Heavenly Emperor Palace. She was frightened.

As the queen, she was very familiar with Haotian's breath, but the power just now was full of destruction and chaos, completely unlike the aura that Haotian should have.

…(The end of this chapter)