Of course, Weng Yuanming and others only reacted a little slower than Zhen Fengliu, but their strength was much stronger than him. At the same time, I saw a series of palms and shadows, like a majestic peak and steep mountains, rising and falling in layers. The majestic momentum almost made people breathless, but I didn't know how much stronger it was than Zhen Fengliu's sword.

However, when the irresistible long hand shadow blew into the black fog, an unexpected scene happened.

The black fog was not affected at all. Liang Yicheng, Weng Yuanming and others' powerful Holy Spirit of the fourth, fifth and even sixth grade of the emperor once again sank into the sea. Then, a huge force rolled back along the long palm shadow. Stuffy sound, people also step in the dust of Zhen Fengliu, was mercilessly shock fly out.

As soon as they landed, they spewed out a mouthful of blood, and their eyes were full of horror.

What a terrible power! With their strength and all-out cooperation, I'm afraid that the Junshi didn't dare to be careless to them, but in the face of the power of this beast, there was no use at all, or even the power of the first World War.

It's no wonder that shengyuanzong suffered a great loss in the hands of yelangzong. Unless they had been on guard, it would be strange for them not to suffer in the face of such terrible forces. Although they have suffered enough, Weng Yuanming and others are still filled with emotion.

At the same time, they are more worried. Because at the next moment, the thick black fog has gone towards Gu Fenghua and others.

"One sword, cut the flood!"

"Nine days, magic thunder!"

"Beidou, batian!"

"Holy Spirit, tianpo!" Gu Fenghua's clear cheers rang out at the same time.

The Four Swords broke out of the air, gathered together, and with the momentum of indomitable, cut towards the heavy black fog.

Emperor nine!

Weng Yuanming and others were relieved. It seems that after one night, Gu Fenghua and Luo en almost recovered, and the power of this sword was not affected. It was the same as their sword against yuan Daoling yesterday.

In a sense, the nine products of emperor and Saint can already be regarded as the limit of the limitless holy heaven. No matter how powerful the divine beast is, it can't exceed the limit of the limitless holy heaven.

Even if Gu Fenghua couldn't control the power of the beast for a while, his self-protection should be safe.

Unfortunately, they soon knew that they were a little too happy.

Gu Fenghua's sword cut on the rolling black fog, just like their previous results, it was like cutting on a piece of nothingness, which could not hurt half of them. Then, the huge power spurted out, and the four were shocked, and "Tengteng" retreated. Gu Fenghua is OK, but his face is slightly white, but the corners of Luo en's and Bai Pang's mouth exude blood at the same time.

How is that possible? Weng Yuanming and others were all stunned at the same time, and their hearts fell into the ice valley.

Although Gu Fenghua and others can't really upgrade their strength to the ninth grade of the emperor, the power of this sword is not far behind the real ninth grade of the emperor. In addition to the eighteen monarch envoys, there are few people who can use such a sword.

However, with such a powerful sword, there was no way to take the power of the beast! What kind of beast does this power come from?

"Be careful, young master Ye!" Shocked, the crowd could not help shouting in unison.

At this time, all the people were shocked by the terrible force of the beast and retreated, leaving only yeyunji standing in the same place. The black fog is surging and will swallow him up in the next moment.