Chapter 2255 Uncomfortable Hejiang!

"Yu'er!" He Jiang's hoarse roar caused violent turmoil in the world, like a huge wave rushing.

Watching helplessly as my beloved son was murdered, but I was helpless. There is nothing more sad than this in life.

Although He Yu was dead, He Jiang's figure was still moving forward, rushing towards Shi Feng violently, as if desperately trying to do it.

After killing He Yu, Shi Feng's thoughts moved, and a dark brown blood rushed towards him in the bursting body.

Following that, Shi Feng turned his head and stared at another creature of the sixth level of the true god, the young master of the capital of Mo Luo, Luo Nie!

He said coldly, "Now, it's your turn!"

The number one existence in Dongyue Shenzhou's talent list, now seeing Shi Feng looking at him, his body trembled immediately, he was scared!

The next moment, Luo Nie's figure moved wildly, and he rushed towards him, towards the strong forces in the capital of Mo Luo.

"Huh!" Seeing Luo Nie rushing, Shi Feng let out a cold snort, and then his right hand moved violently, and the death circle in his hand was thrown out by him, flying upwards, rushing towards Luo Nie .

Sensing a peerless force from below rushing towards him violently, Luo Nie's complexion changed drastically again, and he also opened his eyes wide, staring at the dead circle of gods.

At this moment, the speed at which the circle of death and silence rushed towards him had already surpassed the speed of Luo Nie. Looking at the circle of gods approaching in an instant, a horrified roar came from Luo Nie's mouth: "No!"

In the next moment, the circle of death and silence flew behind Luo Nie.

With the next breath, Luo Nie can be shocked to death.

But at this moment, an ancient dark purple light suddenly appeared behind Luo Nie.

Immediately afterwards, the death circle and the dark purple light collided violently.

"Boom!" A burst of violent noise resounded in the void.

"Uh!" At this moment, Shi Feng's figure below was shocked, and a muffled groan sounded from his mouth, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Unexpectedly, the eighth heavenly weapon, the Deathly Silence God Circle, launched with his current strength, was... all resisted!

That dark purple light,

It dissipated under the collision of the death circle, revealing an ancient dark purple magic lamp, exuding an extremely ancient and desolate atmosphere.

This artifact, one can tell that it has gone through endless years.

"The Magic Lamp!"

"The Magic Lamp!"

...

When the dark purple magic lamp appeared, bursts of startled cries immediately resounded from the mouths of all living beings in this world.

The Magic Lamp of Mara, a treasure handed down from generation to generation in the capital of Mara, is one of the five most powerful artifacts in Dongyue Shenzhou, as well as the ancient artifact of the eighth heaven level of the true god, just like the circle of death and silence.

There is even a legend that there is a terrifying lamp god sealed inside the magic lamp, who only obeys the orders of the master of the magic lamp.

...

"Father!" As soon as Luo Nie saw the Magic Lamp standing behind him, he immediately knew that it was his father, the Lord of Mara, who made the move. The hanging heart finally let go at this moment.

With Mo Luo's magical lamp and his father Luo Badao, in Dongyue Shenzhou, no one can hurt him anymore.

And at this moment, Mo Luo's lamp and the circle of death and silence shook at the same time, "Bang!" A crisp sound echoed.

Immediately afterwards, the two peerless artifacts were blown away by the opponent's force at the same time.

Down below, the broken body, the cracked flesh, was continuously healing at this moment.

Shi Feng's complexion has become extremely solemn, staring at the circle of death and silence that was blown back, and then with a thought, he manipulated the circle of death and silence to fly back.

He already knew that with the protection of that ancient magic lamp, it would be very difficult for him to hurt that Ronie.

And at this time, He Jiang, the strong Hemo dead clan who rushed towards him, was about to kill him.

"Thunder, God of War Art!" At this moment, a burst of angry shouts came from Shi Feng's mouth.

"Boom!" There was a thunderous roar, and a peerless aura rose from his body to the sky.

At the same time, fifty-eight true god weapons appeared in front of him, and he performed the Hundred Sword God Killing Art, manipulating these fifty-eight war artifacts, and headed towards the rushing Hejiang.

"Give it to me, get out!" Looking at the fifty-eight true god weapons flying towards him, He Jiang roared angrily again, and then punched forward violently.

A burst of peerless divine power struck forward from He Jiang's angry fist, and all the artifacts that had been flying forward stopped flying under He Jiang's fist.

The blow launched by the long-famed Seventh Layer of True God expert was indeed terrifying!

Shi Feng, the realm of martial arts has stepped from the second heaven of true gods to the fourth heaven. Even if he doesn't rely on the circle of death and silence, he is confident that with his own means, he can fight against the strongest of the seventh heaven of true gods.

But now, in the face of He Jiang, a strong man in the Seventh Heaven Realm of the True God, he truly realized that he is a real strong man.

The next moment, the fifty-eight true god weapons were retreating behind the power of Hejiang, although the speed of this retreat was very slow.

"Ah!" Seeing that his attack did not blow those fifty-eight artifacts into the air, He Jiang roared in anger again, his face becoming extremely ferocious.

The left hand followed suit, forming an extremely ancient handprint, exuding a peerless breath of death, and then pushed forward with one seal.

Under this seal, Shi Feng's fifty-eight true god weapons were scattered, and then the formation suddenly collapsed.

Seeing this, He Jiang rushed forward violently, and then rushed towards Shi Feng violently.

"Huh! Courting death!" Seeing He Jiang rushing towards him, Shi Feng groaned angrily again. Just at this moment, the circle of death and silence flew down, and Shi Feng held it back in his hand.

Today's Shi Feng, after casting the Thunder God of War Art, has soared to the sky, and after holding the circle of death and silence, the peerless aura is no longer comparable to what he had just now.

He Jiang, who was rushing towards Shi Feng, suddenly felt the incomparable aura exuded by Shi Feng and the circle of death and silence.

"Do you know how to be afraid now? This young master will let you understand, what to try, the real power of the death circle." Shi Feng said coldly at him, at this time, the death circle in his hand slammed again, Carrying unparalleled strength, he flew towards Hejiang.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" He Jiang, who retreated violently, uttered angry and unwilling roars.

This person used his death circle to kill his most beloved son, and now he used it to kill himself, and he even said such things to himself!

This kind of feeling made He Jiang feel extremely uncomfortable. I really can't wait...I can't wait to tear that person into pieces alive!