"Terran, despicable!"

The God of war of all races roared, and the armor on the body surface automatically cracked, turned into a piece of light and integrated into the body, revealing the strong and incomparable muscles. Every inch of flesh and blood contains great power.

Strands of law fluctuate and slowly radiate.

He struggled hard and finally ignored the law and pressure around him. He dodged and killed in front of a holy land.

"It's over!"

The holy land was instantly cold from head to foot.

"Die for me!" the God of war of all nationalities was furious and hit him with both fists, crushing him into powder.

"Take it!"

Ye Feng took the opportunity to show his "leap step" and came nearby. He stretched out his hands and the palm was like a huge vortex, devouring the exploding holy land and suppressing it in the ethereal world.

"I knew you would come and cut your beard and kill me!"

The God of war of wanzu turned his fist and roared at Ye Feng.

"Do you think I didn't predict?" Ye Feng smiled lightly, stretched out his fist, hit the God of war of all nationalities, and took advantage of his strength to step back.

"These two madmen!"

The remaining dozens of heavenly saints gnash their teeth with hate.

They finally got the means to the holy land. They thought they could hunt Ye Feng. Unexpectedly, they couldn't help him at all. Instead, they were calculated to kill the two heavenly saints.

"Kill them!"

The rest of the holy land was angry. After taking a deep breath, the means left by the Holy Land burst out.

The fierce sword of Kendo law.

Mountain like law of power giant.

A terrible shock wave transformed by the law of tides.

The treasure seal of mountain law.

……

The power of dozens of similar laws, all of which exuded strong authority, connected into one, engulfed Ye Feng and the God of war of all ethnic groups, making the war center shrouded in bright brilliance.

"Ah!"

The God of war of all families immediately screamed.

Even though his defense ability is very strong, he can't be safe in the face of many means left by the holy land.

As for Ye Feng, he said nothing.

No one knows how he is.

"Come on, use the law barrier to completely block this void. Don't let Ye Feng and silly man escape."

"That's what I mean!"

The presence of the heavenly Saint choked the Jue again, and there was light rising around him to communicate the power of those laws and wrap the battle center.

Ten thousand miles away.

No one knows that there is a figure appearing out of thin air. He is wrapped by Caixia, as if he is not in this space-time.

This person is Ye Feng!

He performed "the step of jumping" to get out of trouble easily.

As for the gods of war of all races, they are being crushed by dozens of powerful laws and gods, and most of them can't hold on.

"Stop!"

"See how the scene is."

A holy land spoke.

The others immediately waved and dispersed the glory and fog of the battle center, revealing a burly figure with scars all over.

At this time, half the head of the God of war of all nationalities was cut off, one arm was missing, the whole body was covered with scorched marks, and the parts below the knees of both legs disappeared.

Even the heart was blown out.

"It's not dead?"

"Where's Ye Feng?"

"There must be no residue left."

The dozens of heavenly saints laughed.

The world.

The strong men looked at the battle, and their eyes were full of incredible color. Ye Feng, who was extremely powerful, died like this?

There is no boundary.

"Leaf maple... Gone?" the sword saint's hand holding the long sword trembled slightly on the moon's Eve, and other people's faces changed greatly.

Wang Ping'an sat on the ground and was calm.

"The leader has an immortal body. How can he die? According to his usual practice, he should hide in the dark and prepare to stab the holy land these days!"

Wang Ping'an thought.

The tomb of Jiannan I.

Moying stood in front of the grave, looking calm.

Jiannan Yi's sword soul couldn't see her face and mistakenly thought she was dejected, so he had to sigh: "Alas! Unexpectedly, Taoist friend Ye Feng couldn't escape this disaster in the end!"

"Shifu, our leader is not dead yet!" but listen to Mo Ying's calm and calm.

"Not dead?" Jiannan stared.

"The world is gone, and the headmaster may not die. Based on my understanding of him, he is afraid to secretly prepare to stab the holy land these days." Mo Ying said calmly.

"That's dozens of holy attacks. He can survive like this?" Jiannan was more and more surprised.

"He has a real immortal body," said Mo Ying, with a calm tone and full of confidence.

In the starry sky.

"You despicable Terrans, dare you come in and fight alone?" the God of war of all races roared.

Many heavenly holy places laughed at the speech.

"What a fool!"

"If you can fight in groups, why fight alone?"

"You Taoist friends, Ye Feng has died without residue. Next, let's join hands to kill silly big one, and then we can go to swallow heaven demon sect to receive a reward."

"That's a holy soldier!"

"How should we divide it?"

"Isn't it beautiful to give it to the most holy elders behind us in exchange for a way to break through the most holy?"

"OK, that's it."

These heavenly saints grinned and continued to attack.

Countless terrible law fluctuations swept through and bombarded the God of war of all races, cracking his whole body and breaking his body inch by inch, and finally turned into countless fragments and floated in the air.

"Finally dead!"

"You Taoist friends are not in a hurry. Be careful that this person can be reborn and continue refining until he is as refined as leaf maple, and there is not even any residue left."

"OK."

They continued to work, exhausted all the remaining power of the law gods, and finally refined the gods of war into slag, floating in the starry sky like a dead river.

"It's done."

Everyone was relieved.

But just then.

The dozens of heavenly saints suddenly had a palpitation feeling of cold spine and numb scalp. They quickly turned around and looked, but found nothing behind them.

"It's late."

A cold voice sounded.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the heavy power of the world has appeared, enveloping them and making them unable to move.

Then, leaf maple appeared out of thin air.

He didn't leave any hands. Once he did it, he was the blood thorn with strong penetration, which penetrated the eyebrows and hearts of dozens of heavenly holy places, knew the sea, and triggered a terrible explosion.

Boom!

The sound that only the divine sense could hear made many practitioners' heads buzzing.

"Take it!"

At the next moment, Ye Feng collected these heavily damaged holy places into the ethereal world. There are town boundary markers. Even if these holy places are powerful, they still can't get rid of their shackles.

"Ye Feng, you're not dead?"

In the ethereal boundary, looking at Ye Feng in the holy land these days, his pupil shrinks to the size of a needle's eye, and his face is unbelievable.

"Three thousand circles blew up, and I may not die."

Ye Feng sneered.

He constantly displayed his powerful magic powers such as "Wanjie fist" and exploded the bodies of these heavenly saints into countless light and rain, which was refined and absorbed by the town boundary monument.

The origin of the whole world has increased a lot.

Although there is still a long way to go from the heaven level world, the ethereal world will always become stronger and stronger as long as it continues to accumulate.

In the starry sky.

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Feng, who had originally announced that he had fallen, suddenly appeared, succeeded in a sneak attack by means of thunder, and disappeared with dozens of heavenly holy places. I don't know where he went.

In half an hour.

Deep in the cosmic starry sky, leaf maple appears out of thin air.

He patted the dust on his body and sent out a dignified and cold voice towards the world with a divine wave:

"If you want to kill me, be ready to be killed by me. I, Ye Feng, wait for you to die at any time!"

These words shocked all walks of life.

"Damn Ye Feng!"

"Even dozens of heavenly saints carrying the most holy means can't kill Ye Feng. How is it possible?"

"Is it true that the rumor is true that Ye Feng really has an immortal body?"

The strong from all walks of life were shocked.

"Shit immortal body! Ye Feng must be the pseudo heaven of China and can rely on China to revive. To kill Ye Feng, you must find China and blow it up before you can completely erase Ye Feng."

Someone said so, which caused an uproar.

Deep in the starry sky.

Ye Feng ignored the mental fluctuations of the strong, took a deep breath, swallowed the free law breath of the battle area into his body and refined it.

"What a powerful killing force!"

Ye Feng was surprised.

Through the previous killing, not only the half holy God of war of all ethnic groups fell, but also dozens of heavenly saints died, resulting in this area full of killing breath, which can be refined into killing power.

And this kind of power is what Ye Feng impacts the realm.

"After a long time of cultivation, Ye Feng was ready to break through!" Ye Feng licked his lips and smiled.

This war, he is the final winner!