Chapter 657 Return of the Immortal Emperor
I saw that around this huge barrier, there were seven areas of completely different colors, and a high altar was erected in the center of each area. (_Book & Book & Bar)
And the core of the altar has a concave outline, but for some reason, this outline is empty.
Seeing this scene, Zhan Feihong's heart moved and then summoned the treasures of the seven great fathers.
"really……"
I looked at the appearance of these seven great father god treasures. They happened to be similar to those outlines, and I thought they could be embedded in them.
"You don't know how to open this core barrier?"
After thinking for a while, Zhan Feihong asked about the six Supreme Angels in his body.
Unexpectedly, these six Supreme Angels really knew nothing about this core barrier, because the central temple was originally turned into a forbidden area, and ordinary angels could not enter at all. Even if they were the Supreme Angels, they could not enter at will for no special reasons.
Since the Father disappeared and Michael took power alone, no other angel has ever come here except himself, so naturally he has no way to find out the specific situation.
"Okay, let me try it."
Faced with such an answer, Zhan Feihong had to try it himself and put the seven great father god treasures on the corresponding altars respectively.
Before he could reach out to embed it, the Taoist mechanism condensed on the altar automatically sucked the Father God's treasure inside, and just stuck there tightly.
When all the seven great father gods were placed properly, a loud bang came from the ground, and then the core creation relics in the center began to slowly rotate.
As the rotation was repeated, the huge protective barrier continued to weaken layer by layer, and finally completely exposed the core to Zhan Feihong's eyes.
"It takes no time to get it."
A successful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Zhan Feihong flashed and rushed over, preparing to take the relics of the Creation God into Tai Chi realm.
At this moment, a white light suddenly fell from the sky, directly smashing the zenith of the temple, blocking Zhan Feihong's footsteps!
"Little beast, want to steal my baby?!"
With an angry shout, a large number of angel powers burst out from the white light, forcing Zhan Feihong back for a distance.
"Immortal Emperor, you are not slow to come back."
After barely stabilizing his body, Zhan Feihong was not surprised that Michael, who was controlled by the Immortal Emperor, could appear so quickly.
He was able to subdue and transform Raphael and transform Gabriel in one fell swoop, and also cleaned up most of the Angel City, which was beyond his original expectations.
In addition, he was so crazy that he had also collected Michael's father's treasures, and he happened to collect all the conditions to open the central core protective barrier.
According to the Immortal Emperor's idea, as long as the Father God's treasure is not lost, the place will never be threatened, and the Angel City will stand firm.
Unexpectedly, Zhan Feihong took away his father's treasures while the chaos, and the Supreme Angels were subdued by him one by one, so the situation became more and more serious.
The Immortal Emperor never expected that he and the Demon Emperor played countless reincarnation games, but were eventually destroyed in the hands of an unknown man.
"Little beast, you can't escape this time!"
Fortunately, he rushed to Zhan Feihong's front foot to grab the relics of the Creation God, and his eyes were covered with thick murderous intent, and immediately summoned the Golden Dragon projection!
For a moment, a large piece of golden light drifted out, reflecting the entire temple with golden light shining and dragon breath surging.
Seeing the blockbuster of terrifying dragon breath, Zhan Feihong narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to release a large number of Tai Chi thunder clouds!
Compared to the surging dragon breath, Zhan Feihong's cultivation level of a fifth-grade immortal family is no less than that of Tai Chi thunder clouds.
After all, this Tai Chi thunder cloud is a copy of the Heavenly Dao. With Zhan Feihong's promotion, the power of the Daluo Meteor Star Thunder can be burst out, which is almost at the level of the sixth-grade Golden Immortal.
The golden dragon projection called by the Immortal Emperor was exhausted because he forced his way through the heaven and the middle realm. It was considered good if only the seventh-grade immortal master had the cultivation strength.
Although the power of heavenly thunder, which is close to the sixth level, is not enough to harm the seventh-grade immortal master, it may not necessarily fall at a disadvantage if it slightly competes with the dragon breath it emits.
In the end, the power of heaven is used to baptize immortals and demons, and it is easy to crack all the magic of immortals and demons.
"This thunder cloud...how could you be promoted so quickly?!"
Seeing that his dragon breath was tied by Zhan Feihong with Tai Chi thunder clouds, the golden dragon projection expression became much more ferocious.
He really couldn't believe that Zhan Feihong had been promoted from a first-grade little ant that had just ascended to the realm of a fifth-grade immortal in just a few months.
You know, their Golden Dragon Clan was born at the peak of the third grade, but it would take hundreds of years to reach the fifth grade in a short time!
Unless you have the provision of huge resources for cultivating immortals and the assistance of the most outstanding qualifications, you can reach the fifth grade in just a few years.
But compared with Zhan Feihong for a few months, it is far behind.
"Did the old man really not misjudged this time..."
After taking a breath of air, the Immortal Emperor stared at Zhan Feihong in disbelief, with all his thoughts.
"No, this is impossible. The only successor of the Heavenly Dao is me, and I am the real inheritor!"
However, he soon denied this idea, and the self-deception that had been deeply rooted for many years was never allowed to be given any opportunity to doubt himself.
"Miscellaneous, don't think your thunder clouds are so capable. What's the use of you being able to block my dragon breath?!"
A strong murderous intent was once again covered in his eyes. The golden dragon projected his body twisted, and two golden lights burst out from his pupils!
With its powerful power, these two golden lights pierced through the thunder cloud in an instant, aimed at Zhan Feihong and rushed over!
But at this time, Zhan Feihong had already escaped elsewhere with the help of the thunder clouds.
Found that he had caught a blank space, the Immortal Emperor quickly controlled the golden dragon projection's pupil to sweep towards the surroundings, but after scanning for a long time, he could not find Zhan Feihong's traces.
This supreme immortal family who is the Immortal Emperor is not a fool after all. He immediately thought of the core creation relics behind him.
The golden dragon's figure shook suddenly, and the Immortal Emperor returned to the periphery of the god's relics without saying a word, and used his huge projection to roll it all into it!
As expected, Zhan Feihong was quietly approaching, but unexpectedly, the Immortal Emperor responded in advance and had to hold his troops still.
"Little beast, you are really delusional!"
Two lightning-like golden lights completely swept away the thunder clouds near the relics of the Creation God. The golden dragon projection smiled arrogantly and roared proudly.
Chapter completed!