1364: C1364 The True Immortal Step

C1364 The True Immortal Step

Boom!

The defensive puppet struck the 'True Immortal Perishing Finger' with its fist, and the 'True Immortal Perishing Finger' just came to a halt in the air. Then, as if there was a surge of power surging out from within, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the 'True Immortal Perishing Finger', and with a loud bang, it collapsed. The collapsing power turned into ripples that continuously rippled out in all directions.

The Guarding puppet was also knocked back by the backlash.

However, the defensive puppet's combat strength had reached the third level of the Minor Completion Heavenly Early Period, so this strike did not cause any damage to the defensive puppet.

The puppet stepped in the void, and its retreating body stopped just like that. Immediately after, the puppet stomped its feet in the void once again. As the space cracked, the puppet shot towards Han Feng like a cannonball.

"Fuse - True Immortal Nirvana Finger!"

After merging with the Aurora Blue Flame, the power of the True Immortal Nirvana Finger greatly increased. The silver light suddenly burned the surrounding space, as if it was going to burn the surrounding space.

The Guarding puppet still threw out a punch. The power of this punch. . . It seemed to be even stronger than before!

Han Feng's expression didn't change. Since he knew that the combat strength of this puppet had reached the third level of the Minor Completion Heavenly Early Period, he knew that it wouldn't be easy for him to win.

"Fusion - True Immortal Myriad Dragon Palm!"

Han Feng waved both of his palms repeatedly, and his extremely fast speed turned into numerous afterimages. In the next moment, the ripples of Han Feng's palms roared out like a true dragon.

Ten thousand true dragons were converging in the void. The scene was very impressive, and the momentum was astonishing.

However, the puppet was a puppet after all. No one would feel fear because of the gathering of ten thousand dragons.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ten thousand dragons descended, bombarding the body of the guardian puppet with unparalleled power.

It wasn't that the guardian puppet couldn't be dodged, but that it was because the True Immortal Perishing Finger was holding it back.

The ten thousand dragons' attacks caused the guardian puppet to panic.

However, the guardian puppet's combat strength was truly astonishing. It quickly punched out with its fist, creating a path.

Han Feng smiled. The Nine Heavens Saint Brick smashed down fiercely, smashing the puppet into the group of dragons once again. Although the True Dragon looked fierce, it was still the fluctuation of Han Feng's palm.

The continuous bombardment inevitably caused quite a number of palm prints to appear on the body of the guarding puppet, causing it to cave in.

"Now is the time!" Han Feng's eyes lit up. The movement of the puppet earlier was incomparably fast. Han Feng did not have the confidence to hit it in one hit, but the True Immortal Myriad Dragon Palm was a large-scale attack. It completely sealed off all the places that the puppet could dodge, and kept compressing the space where the puppet could move. And now. . . The puppet had finally been compressed to the point that only a tiny bit of space could move.

"True Immortal Flood Dragon Finger!"

"Aurora Blue Flame, fuse!"

The silver Flood Dragon seemed to come from the heavens, and as it appeared, the sky changed color!

A majestic and unparalleled aura and temperature surged out. In the next moment, the slender and enormous fire flood dragon exploded forth.

Rumble!

A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering sound echoed throughout the entire seventh level of the Magical Golden Pagoda. The guardian puppet was devoured by the fire flood dragon.

At the same time, the seventh level of the pagoda shone brightly. This meant that Han Feng had already passed the seventh level of the pagoda.

In the outside world, everyone's eyes froze and their breathing stagnated.

Someone had actually passed the seventh level!

This. . . How is this possible. . .1

The magical disciples could not believe it. Even if they failed, they would at least be able to stay on the eighth level for a period of time after passing the seventh level. Being able to enter the sixth level meant that there was a chance of success in the future. Saint Realm Big Success! What about the eighth floor?

Doesn't that mean. . .

And was the eighth floor really the limit? Could it be. . .

A terrifying guess appeared in the minds of the many disciples of Magic Pavilion. When they thought of this terrifying guess, their faces turned red and their breathing quickened. They were all excited.

The Magic Golden Pagoda had always been the pride of the disciples of the Magic Palace, but it was a pity. No one had ever been able to ascend to the sixth floor, and now, it was very likely that they would witness a miracle of passing the ninth floor. What made them even more excited was that they were very likely to witness a true god in the future!

In the future, when they grew old, they might be able to tell their descendants, "Have you heard of the great name of a certain True God? Back then, what did I do?"

Moreover, the fact that the Magic Golden Pagoda had only been able to reach the sixth level had been deeply imprinted in their minds. But now, someone had broken this fixed understanding. This caused the eyes of many disciples to burn with passion. Their goals began to undergo a tremendous change.

Regardless of whether or not they could achieve it in the end, at the very least, they would work hard for this goal.

Two people with similar strengths. One had a goal of merely three levels, while the other had a goal of four or five levels, and the result of making it was very likely to be extremely different. This was a change brought about by faith.

. . .

In the sky, Palace Head Zhang's face was ashen, but there was also a hint of fear.

At this moment, Palace Head Zhang was somewhat vexed. Why didn't he control his emotions during the first three strikes? This was great, he had actually provoked such a freak.

When he thought of the culprit of all this, Xiong Guang, Palace Head Zhang gritted his teeth in anger. Because of his anger, even Qin Ji, who was a highly valued direct disciple, made him feel somewhat dissatisfied.

If Qin Ji knew that her son had brought such a huge trouble to her master, she wouldn't know what kind of expression she would have on her face.

As for the Great Palace Master and the numerous Elder, they didn't have the time to pay attention to Palace Head Zhang. All of their attention was focused on the Magical Golden Pagoda.

They really wanted to know how far Han Feng could go, and how much his combat strength would rise after he came out. After all, no one had ever reached this level before.

. . .

The seventh level of the Magical Golden Pagoda. This time, the number of comprehension lights that fell from the sky had reached 64.

After the battle with the seventh level's guardian puppet, Han Feng discovered his inadequacies. Due to the difference in the Cultivation base, the guardian puppet's speed was much faster than Han Feng's. This was also the reason why Han Feng was sent flying before he could react.

Fortunately, the True Immortal Myriad Dragon Palm had limited the defensive puppet. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to win.

Han Feng propped his chin up and pondered. "When there were a lot of defensive puppets, I was always unable to dodge the attacks of the defensive puppet. Perhaps I should put more effort into my footwork. "

Thinking of this, Han Feng began to comprehend the saint realm footwork skill.

With sufficient comprehension light, Han Feng wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to comprehend it.

In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed. Han Feng had been comprehending saint realm techniques in the seventh level of the Magical Golden Pagoda.

Suddenly, Han Feng opened his eyes. He didn't make any movements, but appeared in different places in the sky as if he had teleported. It was incredibly fast.

After that, a few figures condensed on the ground, and Han Feng's figure appeared once again.

"Heh, I've finally comprehended it. Let's call it the 'True Immortal Step'. Now that the 'True Immortal Step' has reached the Top-quality Medium-grade saint realm, it shouldn't be too late for me to react. " Han Feng said with satisfaction.

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