Chapter 2225

Hearing Nanfeng's words, sun Mei was stunned.

Nanfeng is just consolidating Jiutian emperor, which she can still feel. Fat man is the peak of the nine days, the peak of the nine days of the emperor fighting a number of half foot into the realm of the false gods, God domain has such a genius.

However, those who have just consolidated the Jiutian emperor should not be confident that they can block half of those who step into the realm of the false gods, because this is a bit close to the challenge of leaping over the imperial realm.

"Can you do it?" Sun Mei also asks directly doubtfully.

"It will do!" Nanfeng laughs.

Sun Mei looks suspiciously at Bai Huo Ying'er.

To south wind can block Wang Lei, hundred fire shadow son nature more also don't believe, but can't help but nod.

"You solve here as soon as possible. Wang Lei leaves. Those four are suppressed by fat people. The rest of the three wolf strongholds can be suppressed easily!" Once again, south wind suddenly three wolf village to come here channel.

As Wang Lei left the path, the south wind soon followed to the remote mountains.

Feeling the pursuit of the south wind, Wang Lei stopped and said coldly, "it's really something to die for. Does a nine day emperor dare to chase Ben Shao?"

Wang Lei's hand turned into the blade of thunder and cut it down to Nanfeng's neck.

Hum!

Arm of gold, the power of a complete explosion, south wind resisted Wang Lei's attack, this moment of south wind, look like a gold God of war.

Wang Lei was shocked. He didn't understand why a just consolidated Jiutian emperor could resist his attack, even if it was just a random and disdainful blow.

And Nanfeng's Tianjin power made him feel very oppressive and threatening.

Before he could react, the shock continued.

Nanfeng's eyebrow blooms its mark, and the mark is changing. Every time it changes, Nanfeng has one more spirit power. Eight kinds of power light twinkle behind her, and Nanfeng completely erupts eight kinds of spirit power.

"Chaos gold body!" Between the war, the south wind is a violent drink.

No matter how ordinary Wang Lei is, he has really stepped into the realm of hypocrisy. If he doesn't break out of chaos, the south wind can't resist his full force.

"This is the first real outbreak of my south wind in the divine realm." Feeling the surging and fierce surging of the power in his body under the golden body, the south wind can't help feeling.

A pair of golden eyes of war spirit, awe people, let Wang Lei's body shiver in shock and numbness.

Eight spirits in one! Spirit of chaos power! Under this scene, Wang Lei was like a thunderbolt, his mind was blank, and he felt that he was dreaming.

The south wind in the sense of war, instantly moves, directly develops the magic power of eight senses of anger, eight regiments of power anger in the fist, such as Tianwei pour suppression, mercilessly toward Wang Lei.

Above the boxing shadow, the physical power and chaotic power of the chaotic gold body surround, making the power of the south wind really close to the power of the false gods.

It can be seen that the light of the inscription in the middle of the body and eyebrow seems to be blooming endlessly, resonating with the strong fighting spirit of the south wind.

With a strong sense of war and power momentum, Wang Lei was awakened, and his thunder power gushed out in an instant.

There is also a trace of Sirius thunder beast blood in Wang Lei's body. The top of his head evolves into thunder sky. The shadow of Sirius thunder beast condenses and merges with him. Sirius claws tear and resist the blow of south wind's anger.

Boom!

The strong roar of the waves, two people were submerged.

However, the increasing number of interweaved figures has drowned the battle waves, and the impact of the collision of forces has also made the surrounding space constantly fragmented.

"How could that be? How could this happen? Are you a monster? " During the battle, Wang Lei roared again, with some fear in his voice.

What kind of vision can a warrior in a small place have? In his consciousness, he can't accept that one person has many kinds of spirits. What's more, he can burst out the chaotic power in the legend.

The power of chaos is no stranger in the divine realm, because there are chaotic creatures everywhere in the divine realm.

But it's really unthinkable to burst out on a warrior.

South wind, let Wang Lei completely subvert everything.

"Monster, maybe!" South wind light response.

However, Nanfeng's attack did not stop at all. The invincible chaos Jinshen was not afraid of Wang Lei's attack at all. He kept approaching Wang Lei's body and attacked constantly with unparalleled physical strength and his own magic power.

A few quarters of an hour later, Wang Lei was defeated. He was slapped down by the south wind and fell to the ground.

In fact, according to Wang Lei's strength, he shouldn't be defeated so soon. After all, there is a realm.

But the shock of fear to prevent the outbreak of Wang Lei's strength completely.

The sense of war is very important to any warrior in the battle. The difference between realm and strength is that the strong sense of war influences victory and defeat.

From the moment when Nanfeng broke out eight spirits and chaos gold body, Wang Lei's fighting spirit was drowned by shocking fear."Maybe everything you do is for your own road of martial arts, there is no so-called right or wrong, but it's a pity that you met me, and I'm also fighting for my road of martial arts." Looking at Wang Lei who fell on the ground, Nanfeng said faintly.

Nanfeng didn't hesitate to do anything. His power condensed into a light blade, and he wanted to kill Wang Lei directly.

Although it's remote here, who can guarantee that there won't be some lower gods, and the middle gods just pass by.

Wang Lei's dull look makes everyone feel that he has given up, given up resistance, and given up running for his life.

But when the South scenery blade fell, Wang Lei roared, "young master Fei, help me!"

Hearing this, the south wind's face changed at once.

At the same time, the south wind also felt a breath coming here at a very fast speed.

Not long after, a young man in a black suit landed here.

When the youth saw the south wind, it was also extremely shocking and unbelievable, but the youth's performance was better than Wang Lei's.

"Young master Fei, please help me and kill this monster. Besides, father, they can't resist it any more. There's a strong one in ronghuodian." Wang Lei called again.

Hearing Wang Lei's cry, the young man also reacted from the shock and asked, "is ronghuodian a false god or a real God?"

"No, it's not. It's a nine heaven emperor, but one person directly suppresses his father and them!" Wang Lei said.

Yu Guang also looks at the south wind, and his consciousness is that there is the monster and metamorphosis of the south wind.

"You are really rubbish. Five and a half warriors who only step into the false gods can't deal with a nine Heaven Emperor." The young man gave a cold voice.

However, the youth did not continue to blame.

Nanfeng's metamorphosis, young people see in the eyes, naturally think that the fat man over there is also such a metamorphosis. "Go back first, help your father, and leave it to me." Then the young man said.