Chapter 1217 Gathering Prestige
“Clang, Clang, Clang…”
In just a moment, due to the provocation of Longyue Pass, those armored men who were originally lifeless and without any fluctuations , a pair of dead silent and empty eyes lit up with red light, and the rusty armor also had lines flowing around it, looking like a mysterious formation. , then, a sonorous sound of gold and iron resounded, hundreds of armored men all pulled out the iron swords in their hands, and a chilling aura spread, frightening people's hearts.
"Back off!"
Feng Hao kept making earthshaking hand seals and smashing them towards the pile of armored men. He also let out a loud drink in his mouth. The group of people almost breathed. , and retreated hundreds of meters.
However, a strange situation happened. Those armored men did not pursue them, but stagnated in place. However, when the huge handprints came, they raised the iron in their hands. The sword chopped those handprints into pieces, and the huge energy tide swept through the passage, scraping away the rust on the armored men. However, their figures remained unshakable, no matter how strong the wind roared, they remained. It did not affect them at all, and the lines on their bodies actually became brighter and brighter, and the old-looking iron armor on their bodies also took on a new look, with a very cold light, as if they were newly cast.
"Hiss..."
Even if they didn't pursue them, after seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but take a breath, and their eyes were filled with tears. Shocking.
"Oh, these damn things haven't all reached the realm of King Wu, have they?"
Looking at the cracked tiger's mouth, Long Yueguan's mouth twitched fiercely. He twitched, glanced at the rows of armored men in the distance, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
If hundreds of armored men in the Martial King realm were to charge forward, they would definitely be dead!
Following his words, everyone’s hearts sank.
Although Long Yueguan was reckless, there was no doubt about his strength. Even those in the Fourth Realm of Martial Arts could not remain indifferent to his axe, and he was even injured in return.
This only shows that these armored men have exceeded the scope of the martial master realm.
Feng Hao’s brows furrowed deeply into a frown.
Although there is no danger now, they must pass through this passage. These armored men are blocking here. How can they pass?
Hundreds of armored men are not easy to deal with. Maybe even the three people from the 'Immortal' organization would have a headache if they encountered these armored men.
Because the patterns on the armor of these armored men are vaguely similar to the patterns on the clothes of the 'immortal' organization, so they can be immune to those strong winds, even if they are strong in the third and fourth realms of Martial Lord The strong wind, which even the warriors could not withstand, actually only removed the rust on their bodies.
It can be seen that their defense is extraordinary.
"What should I do? How about changing to another passage?"
Being stared at by those pairs of red eyes, everyone felt a little hairy, and Long Yueguan was very worried. Put forward your own opinions to Feng Hao.
“Do you think those passages will be easier to pass than this one?”
Feng Hao took a deep breath and then said calmly.
After what he said, everyone's hearts moved, and immediately there was a thick wry smile on the corners of their mouths.
Indeed, the route pointed out by the strange little beast in Feng Hao’s arms should not be the most difficult, because when entering the outer tomb, this strange little beast But the location of the inner tomb was directly pointed out, and Xue Mo was just responsible for judging the bad luck.
After Feng Hao said this, Long Yueguan suddenly smiled and scratched his head.
"There are nine passages, and this one is considered a way to survive... In short, each way to survive has a similar degree of bad luck. However, five of the nine passages are absolute dead ends, but not this one. "
" Xue Mo, who was standing at the back, also spoke calmly.
"Brother Feng, what should we do now?"
After a moment of silence, Xie Yandong asked Feng Hao.
Unconsciously, everyone seemed to have become accustomed to Feng Hao being the leader. Every time they encountered a difficult problem, they would always ask Feng Hao for his opinion.
For some reason, they seemed to believe that there seemed to be nothing that Feng Hao couldn't do.
This kind of emotion is very strange and bizarre, but after spending some time with Feng Hao, such a seed has been planted in their hearts.
Powerful, yet wise!
He seems to have no shortcomings and will not act impulsively. Whatever he does, he will think about the causes and retreats, just like an old fox who has experienced the world.
He will not do anything that would cause a loss!
"Attack with all your strength!"
Feng Hao's eyes shone with purple light. He glanced at these armored men for a long time before he let out a deep shout and squeezed his hand seals, starting to condense. The overwhelming power of the Heaven-shaking handprint slowly spread within this passage.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
In the next period of time, various vibrations, monstrous flames, stunning thunder, and endless sea of ice came from this passage. Continuous flashes enveloped all the armored men, bombarding them crazily, and the strong wind howled in the passage. Fortunately, Ge Hong's 'Qingming Genshan Tu' water curtain fell down, protecting everyone. It's inside, so you don't have to be distracted by defense.
However, whether it was the sea of burning fire, or the terrifying thunder, various attacks did not seem to cause much trauma to these armored men. Their movements were still clean and neat, and the armor on their bodies The lines are very deep, as if possessed by divine armor, immune to everything, and still indifferent.
Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. However, the attacks in their hands never stopped. On the contrary, there were endless attack methods, constantly bombarding the armored man.
All of this comes from the heaven-shaking hand seal condensed in Feng Hao’s hands!
It has been more than ten minutes, and the power spread from the dark handprints has gradually surpassed the realm of Wu Zun and is improving towards a higher realm.
"How powerful is his body?!"
When the power of his heaven-turning hand seals reached the level of King Wu's supervision, Xie Yandong and others saw that There was a look of extreme shock in his eyes.
Whether it is such a magical secret technique that can infinitely increase power, or Feng Hao's endurance, it is beyond the scope of their common sense.
And Xue Mo, who was standing at the back, wanted to find out exactly what kind of energy the Heaven-turning hand seals condensed, but he kept failing, which made him feel quite sad. depressed.
Feng Hao seems to be covered with a mysterious veil, and he is in a fog, making it impossible for people to see clearly and to explore his emptiness.