Chapter 1217: Juwei

"Hmm ..."
But for a moment, due to the provocation of Longyueguan, those iron armored men who were originally dead and without any fluctuations, a pair of dead and hollow eyes were lit with red light, and on the rusty iron armor, They all have a flowing pattern, it looks like a mysterious array, and then a sound of golden iron rustles rang out, and hundreds of iron armored people were pulled out of their hands. The iron sword, a breath of killing spread, and it was frightening.
"Back."
Feng Hao constantly shattered his fingerprints, smashing towards the pile of iron armored men, and screamed in his mouth. The party was almost a break and they retreated hundreds of meters.
However, the weird situation happened. The iron armored men did not pursue, but stopped in place. However, when the huge handprints were hit, they were holding up the iron sword in their hands and shattering those handprints. The huge tide of energy rolled over the channel, scraping away the rust on the Iron Armor, but their bodies were unshakable. No matter how strong the wind roared, it would not affect them in the slightest, and, The lines on their bodies became even brighter, and the iron armor that looked quite old on them also looked fresh and cold, as if newly formed.
"hiss……"
Even if they did not pursue the attack, after seeing this scene, everyone could not help but take a cool breath, and there was a shock in their eyes.
"Ah, these things will not all reach the level of Wuwang."
Looking at the shattered tiger's mouth, Long Yue shut his mouth and pumped hard, glanced at the rows of iron armored men in the distance, and swallowed the mouth.
Hundreds of Iron Kings in the realm of Wuwang, if they rushed up, they would definitely only have a dead end.
With his words, everyone's heart sank.
Although Longyueguan is reckless, his strength is undoubted. Even if Wu Zun is in the four realms, it is impossible to remain indifferent under his axe, and it will still hurt him.
This only shows that these iron armored people have exceeded the scope of Wu Zun realm.
Feng Hao's brow frowned deeply, sculpting into a 'several' character.
Although there is no danger at present, they must pass through this passage. These iron men are blocked here and how they pass.
Hundreds of iron armored people, this is not easy to deal with, maybe even the three people of the ‘fairy’ organization, I ’m afraid that if they encounter these iron armored people, they will also have headaches.
Because the lines on the armor of these iron armored people are faint, they are somewhat similar to the lines on the clothing of the 'xian' organization. Therefore, they can be immune to those strong winds, which can not be regarded as the strongest in the three or four levels of Wuzun The strong wind was only just to remove the rust on them.
It can be seen that their defense is extraordinary.
"What to do, or change channels."
Staring at those crimson eyes, everyone felt a little hairy, and Long Yueguan offered his opinion to Feng Hao.
"You think those passages will be easier to pass than this one."
Feng Hao exhaled deeply, then said blandly.
After he said so, everyone's heart moved, and immediately there was a thick wry smile on the corners of his mouth.
Indeed, the route pointed by the strange little beast in Feng Hao's arms should not be the hardest to walk, because when he entered the outer tomb, the strange beast directly pointed to the inner tomb. Position, and Xue Mo, is only responsible for judging the fortune.
After Feng Hao said so, Long Yue Guan smiled suddenly and scratched his head.
"Nine lanes, this one is a living road ... In short, the vigor of each living road is similar, but five of the nine passages are absolute dead ends, but not this one."
The snowy desert standing at the back also spoke lightly.
"Brother Feng, what do you do now?"
After a little silence, Xie Yandong asked Feng Hao.
Unconsciously, everyone seems to have become accustomed to Feng Hao, and every time they encounter difficult problems, they will solicit Feng Hao's opinions.
For some reason, they seem to believe that there seems to be nothing that Feng Hao cannot do.
This mood is weird and bizarre, but after spending some time with Feng Hao, they have planted such a seed in their hearts.
Powerful and wise.
He seemed to have no shortcomings, no impulsive behavior, and whatever he did, he would think about the cause and the retreat, just like a seasoned old fox.
He won't do anything bad.
"Strike hard."
Feng Hao shimmered in Feng Hao's eyes. After a long glance at these iron armored people, she sighed, and pinched the handprints, began to consolidate the handprints, and the deterrent power spread slowly in this channel.
"Boom boom boom ..."
In the next period of time, various vibrations, monstrous flames, shocking thunders, endless ice seas, and flashes will continue to appear in this channel, covering all the Iron Men with crazy bombardment. Now, the gusty wind was roaring in the channel. Fortunately, there was Ge Hong's "Qing Minggen Mountain" water curtain hanging down, sheltering everyone, so there was no need to be distracted by defense.
However, no matter whether it is the sea of ​​fire or the terrifying sky mine, various attacks do not seem to cause much trauma to these iron armored people. Their movements are still neat and the iron armor lines on their bodies are very similar. Appendages, immune to everything, remain indifferent.
Seeing this scene, everyone could not help but feel a little discouraged, but the attacks in their hands have not stagnated. On the contrary, the means of attack have emerged endlessly, constantly bombarding the Iron Man.
All this comes from the heavenly fingerprints gathered in Feng Hao's hands.
It has been more than ten minutes, and the power spread by the dark handprints has gradually surpassed Wu Zun's realm and is moving towards a higher realm.
"How arrogant is his flesh."
When his majestic fingerprints reached the level of the King of Warlords, Xie Yandong and others all showed an extremely shocking look.
Whether it is such a magical skill that can infinitely increase the power, or Feng Hao's endurance, it is beyond the scope of their common sense.
The snowy desert standing on the bottom is trying to find out what kind of energy is the condensed handprint, but he has been returning without success, which makes him quite depressed.
Feng Hao seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil, in the fog, people could not see through it at all, could not explore his nothingness,
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