Chapter 2522: Winning Armor!

The black flame had been killed by those seven existences in the space of the blood stele.

Shi Feng immediately used the secret method to seal up the thick power of death.

The black flame was destroyed, the consciousness disappeared, and turned into an extremely pure and majestic black flame. Shi Feng immediately used the secret method again, and used the flame profound power of the holy fire to seal that black flame , to be devoured later.

Now, the energy in his dantian has reached Dzogchen, and it is not time to devour it.

After doing this, Shi Feng raised his head again, looked in another direction, and stared at that strange black centipede.

But at this moment, Shi Feng saw, as if sensing his arrival, the huge black body of the centipede trembled at this moment.

"This reptile has already been intimidated by the scream of the flame? Is it scared?"

Saying this to himself, Shi Feng stopped and started to walk again, walking towards the centipede leisurely.

At this time, the centipede, which looked extremely hard, trembled again and said, "I'm relieved!"

"Oh! It's good to be able to change your mind!" Shi Feng said with a sudden smile.

Then he slapped it directly, and a forest white mark moved towards the black centipede with strange eyes on its back.

In an instant, this centipede was also subdued, subduing powerful creatures, reaching twenty-three.

But at this time, Shi Feng's thoughts moved again, and he sucked the centipede into the blood stele by the way.

Anyway, if you are close, if you suck in another one, you can kill it faster and more fiercely.

Afterwards, Shi Feng turned his gaze and looked at the black monster standing on the ground. This monster was very big, standing there like a giant pillar of the sky.

"I... wish to be loyal!" Suddenly, a deep voice echoed the world.

At the moment of death, this monster chose to live.

After living for endless years, from being weak in the past to gradually evolving to be as strong as it is today, the bitterness experienced in it may only be experienced by itself.

Only it understands how difficult it is to become a powerful existence in the eyes of other creatures.

Therefore, it... really doesn't want to be killed like this, and let the efforts of endless years fall short.

Although being controlled by others, it is better than being dead.

Hearing the monster's words, Shi Feng made another mark.

Subdue creatures, twenty-four!

Then, Shi Feng included this monster in the blood stele.

Then, he looked at the billowing magic mist and the mist that covered the corpses.

The two strange fogs are not far apart.

He walked over directly.

As he walked, the two fogs didn't say anything.

There was no sound until he approached.

At this moment, Shi Feng was very direct, and directly inhaled the two fogs into the space of the blood stele.

"Ha! Ha!" Before the blood light fell, there was an extremely piercing, goosebump-making strange laughter echoed.

And as the large mist was sucked into the blood stele, Wan Dao's figure, who had been shrouded by him before, seemed to lose his soul all of a sudden, and fell down continuously.

Ten thousand bodies fell together, and the scene looked extremely spectacular.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, bursts of violent violent noises rang again in the space inside the blood stone tablet.

The nine-headed creatures under Shi Feng's control all unleashed a full blast on the magic mist and mist.

Since those two mysterious things are unwilling to surrender, let them turn into their purest energy.

The peerless explosion came quickly and disappeared quickly.

After all, it was a berserk blow from nine powerful beings, and the two clouds of fog were quickly blown away.

At the moment it dispersed, what appeared in the cloud of magic mist was a tiny black monster that looked like a mouse.

But in the next moment, it was punched by the standing black monster and exploded, splashing red.

Shi Feng's Nine Netherworld Kungfu worked again, immediately devoured the soul, and then sealed up the power of death and strange blood with a secret method.

But the black mist that was also dissipated by Dao Dao's mad force completely dissipated like this.

Failed to leave anything in this world.

Under the capture of the Nine Netherworld Art, Shi Feng didn't even capture the power of death.

"What a weird thing." Muttering these words in his mouth, Shi Feng stopped thinking about these things, and no longer cared about everything in the blood stele.

Then he raised his head again and looked at the sky. He once again looked at the huge and peerless phantom and the peerless armor that was still summoning him.

Previously, he was worried that something would happen when he collected the magic armor, so he never acted rashly.

But now, those powerful creatures beheaded, beheaded, and subdued, it's time to collect them.

"Go!" With a low shout, Shi Feng moved towards the sky.

"He... wants to take that magic armor!" Seeing Shi Feng's movements, Ye Zifei, who had been watching Shi Feng quietly, said.

"He... wants to take my magic armor! He wants to take my magic armor! Ah!" On the other side, Duan Mu also saw Shi Feng soaring into the sky, and immediately said in panic in his heart.

"No! That magic armor belongs to me! Long before I entered here, I faintly sensed his call to me! He belongs to me!"

"Peerless divine weapon, whoever is destined to get it! This day, the Holy Son of Heaven wants to get my magic armor. This is something that shouldn't belong to him. If he does this... he will definitely suffer retribution! He will definitely suffer retribution! "

At this moment, Duan Mu kept cursing at that person.

He once again urged all his strength to contend with the supreme magic power that suppressed him, but he was still suppressed tightly, unable to move an inch.

"You... since you chose me! You shouldn't suppress me! Give me strength, you, give me great strength, let me break through all obstacles! Ah!" Duan Mu stared at the magic armor tightly. , whispered to him continuously.

And at this moment, he seemed to feel that he suddenly had an incomparably mysterious connection with that supreme armor in the sky.

"Ah!" At this moment, an extremely violent roar suddenly came out of Duan Mu's mouth.

This roar immediately attracted the attention of creatures from all directions. Even Shi Feng, who was rushing towards the sky, lowered his head, looked down at the somewhat crazy figure, frowned, and said:

"What is he crazy about?"

After saying this, Shi Feng ignored it again, raised his head again, and stuck out his right hand.

At this moment, the magic armor was very close to him, within reach!